I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Kira Yoshikage took off the safety lock, silently looked at the killer queen beside him, and then opened the door.

Facing him, was a black muzzle.

The person who came didn't seem to intend to talk nonsense, his arm muscles were slightly tense - he was going to shoot.

So, ask the question-

Unknown killer A shot at the moment...

The gun is gone.

What will he do?

Kira Yoshikage was very worried that he would run away because of such a paradoxical thing in front of him, and the situation would become more troublesome.

However, his worries seemed to be superfluous, and the other party responded quickly.

There was only a momentary fright on his face under the night, and he pulled out the dagger from his jacket with his backhand - so... a qualified killer should carry two guns with him in case of emergency.

But this kind of friendly reminder is worth it.

To be honest, the situation is quite "tricky" right now.

- There are 3 questions here.

[-]. Did Killer A pass the surveillance on the road when he came?

[-]. Who sent Killer A?Kira Yoshikage can't remember what gangster he offended.

[-]. This is an extension exercise - combine the above two questions: Assuming that Killer A came under surveillance and was instructed, then Yoshikage Kira used the most convenient method to make him "disappear"...hire him Will people take advantage of the topic to play?Like... report a missing person or something?

Well...

trouble.

Ji Liang Yoshikage dodged the dagger swung by Killer A, took the door and ran towards the road - there was already a cat at home, and he didn't want another stray cat or two running in.

Killer A chased out, very fast.

Now there is another question with an obvious answer before Yoshikage Kira.

——Can an ordinary college student survive with a high desire to survive?

The distance between the two quickly shortened, and not far away, there was a corner—a monitor was hard at work above the corner.

"clatter!"

Kira Yoshikage stepped into the puddle, and the sewage splashed wet his pajamas.

That is, at this corner, the distance between the two disappeared completely - the dagger that radiated cold light under the street lamp was already close at hand!

--emphasize again!

On a rainy day, the road is slippery, so be careful whether you are driving or walking.

The movements of Killer A's hands stagnated, and the focus in his eyes was no longer there.

He stepped into the puddle and stumbled into the right corner of the corner—blood splattered on his forehead.

"It was an accident."

——Who kept him so close to himself and the Killer Queen?

Kira Yoshikage shrugged and looked down at the corpse that had lost its vital signs.

Running made his breathing unbalanced, and his neat pajamas stained under the "flutter" - he had to be afraid.

Kira Yoshikage took a few steps back and ran towards the nearby house in a panic.

"Hello! Is anyone there?!"

Kira Yoshikage slammed on the door of the neighbor's house, with urgency and panic in his voice.

He seemed unable to react, and slapped the door in vain.It wasn't until about 30 seconds passed that the doorbell started ringing like a dream.

The girl opened the door and came out. She invited Kira Yoshikage in with a bright, soothing kindness.

She poured Kira Yoshikage a cup of hot tea and handed a clean towel before picking up her phone to call the police.

Kira Yoshikage looked at the slender back of the girl and squinted slightly.

After a while, he looked away at the Killer Queen beside him.

At this moment, Kira Yoshikage must reflect on himself - watch less meaningless TV shows in the future.

He watched the Killer Queen put her fingers together and raised her hand, seemingly silent: 'gave me five'

Technology is advancing, times are advancing, and even more entertainment in leisure time - if it was the 90s, it wouldn't have learned these useless things from TV, right?

Hey...

It's past 11 o'clock.

Azusa Sasaki's doom still haunts her.

The taxi she was in had an accident - fortunately, it was only the tire that slipped and hit the green belt.

For the sake of efficiency, Azusa Sasaki simply compensated for the amount far exceeding the maintenance cost, and hit another car in the confused eyes of the taxi driver.