I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"I wish Mr. Guan! Are you...are you okay?" the woman said, helping the boss to the bar.

Before taking two steps, he stumbled on his left foot and performed a very difficult flat fall on the spot with his right foot.

"...Zi, you'd better find a place to sit in peace." The boss's expression looked very helpless, even a little accustomed to it.

The woman who was called Zi was stunned for a moment, then replied "yes" in a low voice, and actually sat down on the high stool in front of the bar.

——If it wasn't for her changing into a staff uniform with a work card, Ji Liang Yoshikage would have suspected that she was the boss.

The boss returned to the bar, put down the crutches in his hand, and then looked up and said, "I'm so sorry, I made you laugh."

- His face was pointing in the completely wrong direction.

On April [-], Lilith covered her mouth and smiled, then cleared her throat and said, "It's fine. But...this sister, have we met?"

The woman was stared at by Lilith on April [-], and was slightly stunned.

Then he showed a shy smile, his eyes slightly dodged and said, "Ah...you remember me? I... didn't scare you yesterday, did I?"

"Yes, I'm sorry..." She looked very nervous, and whispered while pinching the hem of her uniform's vest: "Normally... I shouldn't be so presumptuous. I just... was noticed. So very happy."

"After all...everyone gets to know me...will hide away..."

"boom!!!"

Before the woman could finish her words, the small lamp on the top of the bar smashed down inexplicably and landed on her hand on the bar.

She didn't look panicked, she just gasped because of the pain and took the medical kit handed over by the boss.

- "Look, I'm very unlucky." The woman gave a wry smile.

"Wow..." On April [-], Lilith gave her a disgusting look, then got up and sat beside Kira Yoshikage.

——In this way, she was a little farther away from that woman.

Kira Yoshikage didn't bother to listen to the woman's self-introduction.

The luck or misfortune of others has nothing to do with him, he just wants to know what the painting represents.

Where can I bring it up?

A picture that appeared at home inexplicably and seemed to bring bad luck—there seemed to be nothing wrong with her denial.

- This is a waste of time.

Ji Liang Yoshikage raised his hand and clicked on the table twice, showing concerned eyes: "Are you alright?"

"No, it's fine." The woman always had a timid smile on her face. "I'm used to it... Although it looks unfortunate, it doesn't seem to be so unlucky to the point of death. Ah, yes, my name is Azusa Sasaki."

The woman, that is, Azusa Sasaki finished speaking, lowered her head and skillfully handled the wound.

"Right." Kira Yoshikage asked with a smile: "I wonder if Miss Sasaki still remembers me? You seemed to be...wanting to lend me an umbrella yesterday?"

"Well...it seems so." Azusa Sasaki thought for a while in confusion, then tilted her head: "I asked a lot of people yesterday, but only one person took the umbrella."

"You only have an umbrella, why would you lend it to someone else?"

"Ah, I'm just worried that they will catch a cold. My words..." The smile on her face was bitter: "Even if you hold an umbrella, you may not catch a cold. Because I'm... unlucky~"

Borrowed from others?

Kira Yoshikage frowned and looked down at the news software on his phone.

Afterwards, he found a photo and asked, "Is it this person? The one who took the umbrella."

Sasaki Azusa was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the screen and recognized it: "Well...why do the eyes have to code?" She frowned in confusion, looking hesitant, and after a while she said suddenly: "Ah! It's him! I remember, he had a very large mole on the corner of his mouth."

"Eh? But..." She looked up at Kira Yoshikage: "How...how did you know?"

Kira Yoshikage put away the phone and said with a smile, "I guess."

——The coded photo is the only dead person in the serial rear-end car accident yesterday.

Because the victim's privacy needs to be kept confidential, most of the head media did not post a photo. This photo was posted by a self-media blogger.

Doom-ridden woman...?

Kira Yoshikage sneered - he didn't quite believe this kind of rhetoric.

But the fact seems to be so.

So, let's make a naive inference - if he didn't pick up the umbrella, it means that everything in the future has nothing to do with him?

Doubtful.

Kira Yoshikage did not immediately return to his position, but asked curiously, "Is the umbrella that Miss Sasaki used yesterday, a famous brand?"

"Eh? Just bought it from a roadside shop?" Azusa Sasaki blinked and asked strangely, "Is there anything special?"

"That's weird."

Ji Liang Yoshikage looked troubled, found another photo from his mobile phone, and said with a smile: "The painting my father bought at the art exhibition some time ago looks very similar to yours. Look, the umbrella-boned one. The location is golden."

In the photo, it was the painting that appeared at Yoshikage Kira's house yesterday.

Sasaki Azusa held Kira Yoshikage's cell phone with a puzzled face, studied it for a while, and muttered, "It's really similar." She smiled embarrassedly: "But my umbrella is really good. Cheap, like... 1500 yen? Maybe a knockoff?"

"Really?" Kira Yoshikage answered noncommittally, retracting the phone and returning to his position.