I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

- Kira-kun is present again.

"I'm definitely going to be bored now..."

Misaki Kirihara hugged her head and wailed.

She could already foresee the unequivocal appearance of the twins.

Misaki Kirihara was lying on his desk, thinking a little self-sacrificing- 'Forget it, I've been busy for a while, so I can use it to kill those two little devils... OK'

There was a knock on the office door.

Kirihara Misaki didn't look up, just said, "Come in."

Akito Tanaka looked at her and shook his head amusingly.

The ridiculousness only stayed on his face for a moment, before being replaced by a solemn expression: "Vicious serial murder."

"Um?!"

Kirihara Misaki sat up abruptly and took the case file from Tanaka Akito.

While she was looking through the case file, Akito Tanaka did not take time off.

"In 4 cases, the victims were 8-year-old, 9-year-old, and two 12-year-old girls. They all disappeared after class, and each girl was found within 10 days of disappearance, and the bodies were without exception. Missing right thumb."

Tanaka Qiuren paused for a while, then continued: "The last victim was found last night, in a trash can in the basement of a nearby supermarket chain. It took only 5 days from missing to being found."

"The interval is shortened?" Kirihara Misaki asked in a deep voice.

She just flipped through the files a little, then closed them in disgust and threw them aside.

——The most disgusting crime, the morbid admiration and possession of young children.

"Yes, according to the autopsy results, the victim died two days ago."

"What about characteristics?"

"All of them have studied ballet, and all of them have played the black swan in "Swan Lake" in school or shopping street performances and group competitions."

"Zeng?" Kirihara Misaki grasped the point.

Akito Tanaka nodded with difficulty: "Because two of the victims have been out of school for a long time, and the residences, schools, and even the places where the bodies were thrown are different, it is difficult to find the overlapping point. Until last night, these cases were transferred to us. Afterwards, we verified the victim's biographical history overnight, and pulled out a detailed list of the approximate monthly itinerary before..."

Misaki Kirihara got a headache, and pressed his temple to pat the table: "What are those guys in the precinct doing?!"

"..."

Tanaka Qiuren didn't answer, just lowered his head and clenched his palms - 'Beast! '—this was for the unmasked prisoner.

Sunny days, weekends - your own leisure time.

Kira Yoshikage sat on a chair in the garden, leaning back on the chair and reading a professional book.

——He has been slack recently and needs to make up for it.

Bathed in sunlight, Kira Yoshikage is undoubtedly pleasant.

The more peaceful life is, the closer it is to "happiness" for him.

He took a sip of the water on the low table beside him, and turned the pages unhurriedly.

Then he put his hand on a small car the size of a palm.

Moving back and forth with her fingers against the top of the car, Yoshikage Kira seems to have found the feeling of playing with toy cars in her childhood.

——Unfortunately, since he was a child, he had no interest in those remote-controlled toy cars that were very expensive at the time, and most of the time he just made a happy appearance to perfunctory his parents.

But today, he doesn't need to be perfunctory anymore, but once again fiddles with the "toy car".

Well, toy cars.

The car is a blue semi-circle, and the front of the car is inlaid with a white skull - as a toy, it may cause some psychological shadows to the children.

However, Kira Yoshikage is quite a favorite, after all, it will be very convenient when the time is right.

After reading the content in front of him, Kira Yoshikage closed his eyes to relax a little, then turned his head away.

It was indeed a sluggish afternoon.

——The Killer Queen is squatting on the ground with a cat food and negotiating silently with the cat grass.

Cat grass doesn't look very happy, probably because he can't beg for cat food.But then again... this kid does eat a little.

'It's not good if we fight'

Ji Liang Yoshikage frowned slightly, then smiled and threw a handful of cat food to the ground.

I raised my hand and glanced at the time, the sushi I ordered yesterday should be almost here.

Today is the day when my father comes home. In order to block the snarling mouth of the little old man, Ji Liang Yoshikage is also very thoughtful.

Just thinking of this, the doorbell rang.

Kira Yoshikage was slightly taken aback, then lowered his head to confirm the time again.

"So early?"

He got up, picked up the water glass, and walked towards the entrance.