I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

'Ah, that's fine'

Azusa Sasaki closed the phone screen and lowered his head with a reassuring smile.

Near Sendai National University/Room 102 of a student apartment

It was a long-lost sunny day in winter, but this room had thick curtains drawn.

It represents the position of the owner of the room - the owner does not need light.

Hideki Yamashita sat cross-legged in the kotatsu, with a nearly burned cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the computer screen.

The light on the screen refracted on his gloomy face, looking a little weird in the dark.

His fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, the irritability revealed in the sound of the keys being tapped.

【I have something else I want to ask you for】

——He entered in the newly created chat window.

The speed of the other party's reply is very slow.

Hideki Yamashita couldn't wait, and anxiously took off the cigarette butt in his mouth and pressed it into the ashtray.

Picking up the canned beer bottle on the table and shaking it, after finding that the aluminum can was empty, he casually discarded it on the ground.

"Why haven't you replied yet?"

Hideki Yamashita scratched his hair irritably and got up to get a beer.

It's actually been pretty good these days - at least for Hideki Yamashita.

After re-evaluating his graduation assessment, he passed it smoothly. Although it was a low score, it was better than Naoko Nishiyuanji, who was too serious and didn't know how to work around.

After the death of Naoko Saizonji, Hideki Yamashita spent a few days in fear.

He didn't understand how Naoko Saiyuanji died, in other words, he didn't understand why Naoko Saiyuanji committed suicide suddenly.

He was worried that a police officer would come to the door in the middle of the night and accuse him of buying a murder with the chat records between him and the "recipient".

--but no!

Naoko Saiyuanji died so easily, his classmates and teachers just sighed, but no one thought of "murder".

This is simply perfect!

He found the perfect "team" to handle any assignment!

'It's not my fault, it's your fault. '

——Hideki Yamashita thought so, and opened a new can of beer with a "pop".

Returning to the kotatsu with a can of beer, a new reply finally appeared on the chat window.

——[Entrust? 】

Hideki Yamashita lowered his eyes and looked at the computer screen with a smile.

There was no mirror in front of him, if there was... he would have been frightened by who he was now - that wasn't a normal person's expression.

This "entrusted acceptor" is simply amazing!

It can make a person commit suicide easily, then!There will be no "murder" in this world!

At least as far as Hideki Yamashita is concerned, Naoko Saiyuanji did not kill him~

It's none of his business, he's just an innocent and indirect beneficiary.

Thinking like this, Hideki Yamashita quickly typed out a sentence on the keyboard——【Yes.This time it's not murder, can you do it?I liked one of the auditors at school, but it took me a while to get a response, maybe... you guys can help me. 】

【name】

【Shiyu of Kasumigaoka】

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I sleep for a while, then wake up.

A little sleepy, the efficiency is surprisingly low orz

But it will be a new day soon (referring to Shuke time from 6:6 a.m. to 3:[-] the next day), so today's poor guarantee of Chapter [-] will be paid off in two to three days.

Chapter 001 Newsletter (1/4)

【...Then ○ is on you. 】

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at the text message on the phone, and deleted the text message with downcast eyes.

- She was even a little numb.

She threw the phone back into her bag and turned to look at Yoshikage Kira beside her.

This young man is still the same old man, staring intently at the professor on the podium, sometimes lowering his head to take some notes, and sometimes looking out the window for a few seconds to relax his eyes-the excessively regular behavior makes Shiyu Kasumigaoka often feel that he may not be interested in the life around him. No interest.

Ah, can't say that either.

Possibly... just not enough to interest him?

do not know.