I just want to be a regular writer

Fernando shrugged, looked up at the monitor in the hotel lobby, and then raised his foot to walk outside.

"This is a good question. I think it's thanks to these things that happened before the gambling agreement took effect, so I remembered it." There was a frivolous smile at the corner of his mouth. There were only a few 24-hour convenience stores on both sides of the streets with no people in the early morning. There is light in it.

Fernando looked around twice, and set his destination at the convenience store that was the farthest from his line of sight. The early morning wind was much more pleasant than he thought.

"What else did he say?" Sasaki Azusa asked on the other side of the phone, and she could see that she was very concerned about this matter.

——She really cares about it, Fernando can see it.

The lady of the Sasaki family was a naive person before. If she was not naive, she would definitely not leave everything at home and fly to the other side of the earth to be a waiter in a coffee shop and enjoy it.

But she must have grown a lot more than when Fernando saw her at Sasaki's house a few years ago.

Fernando remembered that it was the funeral of the old Mr. Sasaki. The little Azusa Sasaki was not even a girl, and asked the old housekeeper Andy with a blank face whether his grandfather would die because he had an ominous dream.

Perhaps at that time, Azusa Sasaki was already in contact with a vague but completely different world.

And now, this young lady has finally returned home and started to deal with some "businesses", maybe when the old housekeeper Andy gets old to a certain degree, she will completely let go of things here.

But before that, there must be a very cruel thing that needs her to give up-those who make her face the reality and find the joy of "business" from it.

Fernando is looking at all this from the perspective of a layman, but Azusa Sasaki has a fate like the protagonist of a novel or a movie.

It's amazing that Fernando has a feeling of elders, hoping that Azusa Sasaki can get out of all the clichés.

"He also said..."

Fernando frowned and moved more slowly: "Sorry, I have to tidy up. You don't know, I drank a lot of wine at night."

With that, Fernando laughed again.

Sasaki Azusa is very quiet there, and the night is quiet enough, he can hear Sasaki Azusa's breathing.

He tried to recall everything that night, but the memory was still broken.

The skinny monkey stood beside the young man who was loyal to the "man" and told Fernando in a sharp, unpleasant voice that it was not the "BOSS" who entered the gambling game but himself and him.

Later, Fernando saw him draw a gun from his back.

——At first, it seemed that it was indeed a gun.

Fernando was too far away, and there was a slight tinnitus in his ears caused by long-time firearms.

He heard the skinny monkey muttering with the gun, but he couldn't see the look on his face standing in the backlight.The skinny monkey quickly put away the gun, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the weapon—he carried a lot of dangerous things on his body. After dropping the gun, he took out a dagger from the inner pocket of his leather jacket and gestured to him. For a moment.

"He said..."

Fernando walked into the convenience store and walked straight to the freezer.

He took out two bottles of so-called milk tea filled with flavor additives, and turned back to the counter.

He smiled and nodded at the salesperson on duty late at night, then raised his hand to cover the handset of the phone, "Thank you, please give me a pack of Qixing."

Fernando didn't put the phone back to his ear until the checkout was over," he said.

"It's a pity that you will definitely lose, but a wonderful dream is indispensable. I hope you, lying in the coffin, will miss this...'daydream' soon."

The skinny monkey didn't say a few words during the whole process, but couldn't hear anything in his concise response, but when he said such a sentence in accented English, Fernando felt very disagreeable.

He should have studied the violation, after all, he is a person who loves to get to the bottom to annoying.

But the thin monkey wiped his neck with a dagger, and the splashed blood looked like worthless tap water from a distance under the misty moonlight, dancing a parabola in the air.

——Fernando pays more attention to why he committed suicide, so he ignores why the thin monkey uses that tone and wording.

just like...

"Just like a woman."

Fernando said with a smile, raised his hand to take apart the Qixing in his hand and pulled one into his mouth.

He bit the cigarette holder but did not light it. He just carried the bag in his hand and held the lighter: "It has to be the kind of woman who loves mystery and thinks that his words are deep and romantic." He added his expression to the thin monkey without expression. Evaluation, and then asked: "But why must he die? I mean, why did he commit suicide?"

"You probably asked the wrong person." Sasaki Azusa responded quickly.

"That's true." Fernando smiled and nodded, walking on the way back to the hotel: "That feeling is quite weird. He gave me a feeling that he must die. It's like... his death started this The valve of the game is average."

Ah, this possibility... does it exist?

Fernando was stunned for his casual guess, then blinked: "What is this? Self sacrifice?"

Sasaki Azusa turned around with the phone, smiled at Lilith on April 1st, who was handing the juice, and then responded to Fernando’s dispensable question: “If you have to die every time you bet with someone, then he His life is too worthless."

She heard a happy laugh from Fernando.

It was late at night-it would be better to say that it was almost dawn.

"I just thought of this?" Sasaki Azusa asked.

"Come on, Miss Sasaki," Fernando said with a complaint in his voice: "I think my efficiency is already quite high. You may be able to praise my after-sales service without hesitation, right? Oh, yes, remember those properties of mine, You have to help me recover."

"Don't worry, Mr. Fernando."

Sasaki Azusa laughed, "Sasaki has money to spend. If you think of more, I can give you more."

"...Were you this kind of persona before?"

"As long as the efficiency is high enough, I can use any negotiation method I can accept." Sasaki Azusa finished speaking, thanked Fernando softly, and then hung up the phone.

She lowered her head and squeezed her forehead, finally feeling tired after working all night.

"There is a room upstairs, is Xiao Azusa going to sleep now?" Lilith was quiet on April 1st, until Sasaki Azusa hung up the phone: "There are too many things in your house. I never saw your mailbox disappear. ."

Sasaki Azusa laughed: "After all, it is still very early for Italy."

"Really indifferent to the boss." Lilith commented on April 1, and then asked: "Are there any new developments?"

Sasaki Azusa came to Lilith's house on April 1st at around 11pm. She could see that she was a little upset. After asking Lilith about arrows on April 1st, she devoted herself to endless work.Now that I answered the phone, I barely took a few minutes to rest.

"I don't know if it counts as progress." The smile on Azusa Sasaki's mouth was helpless: "It seems to be just a few lines in the memory, and nothing special."

"Huh? What lines?"

On April 1, Lilith blinked and asked, putting the tablet that Azusa Sasaki used to handle work far away.

——After talking about those unimportant lines, Azusa Sasaki should go to sleep.

Sasaki Azusa smiled and shook his head when seeing Lilith pushing the tablet away on April 1st.