I just want to be a regular writer

Yoshihiro Kira was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and greeted her.

He has something to tell his son, but it doesn't seem to be the best time now.

Yoshihiro Yoshihiro hesitated slightly and glanced at his son.

Then he cleared his throat and went to the kitchen to pour water.

It's not too obvious, but Kira Yoshikage still knows it.

He turned his head and glanced at Lilith on April 1, squeezed his forehead and said, "You go back, the kitchen of Kira's house is closed today."

"Eh?!--"

Lilith yelled out of dissatisfaction on April 1st, looking extremely disappointed, as if she really came for this dinner.

——Of course there is a reason for dinner~

but...

"Okay, okay~" On April 1st, Lilith spread out her hands with a sense of righteousness, and from the corner of her eyes she glanced at the shoes parked at the entrance.

After seeing Asakura's shoes, she shouted: "Ahui! Go home! I ordered a delicious takeaway!"

Asakura Teru, who was bored sitting on the sofa holding a hairless cat, lit his eyes, jumped up from the sofa, grabbed the bag and rushed out-the action was done in one go, flowing smoothly.

"Brother Kira, good afternoon~"

Teru Asakura grinned and greeted Yoshikage Kira, and then asked with eyes full of light, "What's delicious?"

"Well..."

On April 1st, Lilith thought for a while and laughed: "Cake, sushi, potato chips, jelly, sukiyaki pot for delivery?"-Well, none of these.

But enough.

Asakura Teru blinked, changed his shoes as quickly as possible, and said goodbye to Yoshikage Kira with a smile on his face.

The temperature seems to have picked up again.

However, given that it is only late January, I am afraid this is another weather scam.

Asakura walked on the road with his scarf, and asked Lilith on April 1st: "It's all here, why did sister Lilith leave suddenly?"

"Ok?"

Lilith raised her hand to stop the taxi on April 1.

She wanted to say something, but at the end, she raised her hand on Asakura Teru's head and pulled him into the carriage.

......

Kira House

"Did something happen?"

Jiliang Jiying closed the door and went to the kitchen to find his father.

He leaned on the door frame and glanced at the tidy stove and the orderly seasoning pots and trivial kitchen utensils in the kitchen. It was rare that he was too lazy to cook.

"It's not a big deal."

Yoshihiro Kira, holding a cup of hot water, talked about what happened in the afternoon, and then asked, "I remember the safe... is it an arrow?"

"......Ok."

After a moment of silence, Jiliang Jiying responded, turning and leaving: "I will go and see."

As soon as he entered the door, Jiliang Jiying did not go straight to the location of the bedside table safe, but looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

——It seems to have happened a long time ago, but the direction of the wall clock finally became normal, and it moved forward normally, making a "ticking" sound.

Kira Yoshikage was satisfied and opened the safe.

The files and small things inside are a bit messy, it seems that a "riot" has just happened in this small space.

Kira Yoshikage raised his hand to take out a few arrows, and looked at it in the palm of his hand.

——Nothing special.

and so...

What is the reason?

If there is any trace to follow, Kira Yoshikage really wants to find out the origin of these arrows.

Judging from the things that Fernando has experienced, if someone specifies one of the arrows... it probably shows that there should be a subtle difference in functionality.

If you can see that person...

Jiliang Jiying was willing to sit down and get to know the other party.

Same day/PM08: 54

Fernando got out of the taxi, looked up and found that the only thing in front of him that could be called a building was this old, somewhat sad, old-fashioned apartment building, and raised his eyebrows.

Sasaki Azusa is still very busy, but fortunately, she took the time to make sense of the face monster.

And now, Fernando needs to come and get that mask.

He looked down at the time.

——There are still 4 hours before the plane takes off, counting the time to Italy...Ah, another sleepless night with the goal of avoiding sudden death.

He thinks he's not too young anymore. When this matter is over, it is necessary to be lazy for a few months to spend a vacation on the sunny island and full of bikini hotties.

"Mr. Fernando?"

Someone called him, it was a very soft female voice.

8:55 in the evening, even 5 minutes earlier than the agreed time.

He raised his head to look at the person coming-the other party was wearing a black peaked cap and a short dark woolen coat that couldn't be more simple.

Listening to the voice, she was a young girl, she looked small, and it was unimaginable that she was holding something like a face monster in her hand.

"It's me." Fernando responded with a smile and reached out to her.

The girl hesitated a little while holding the face monster, and handed it out.