I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

"Um... back."

Mr. Yoshihiro Kira turned around, looked at his son up and down, made sure he was okay, and asked, "What did the police say?"

"I'll be back when I make a note."

Ji Liang Yoshikage glanced at the dishes on the table, and rubbed his temples with a headache: "The murderer has not been found."

"Hey... this kind of thing can't be rushed, just sit down and eat."

Ji Liang Yoshihiro smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I cooked, and it looks pretty good today."

"..."

——Maybe my father's good point is that the saury is still not burnt even when it is roasted to pieces?

Forget it, from another point of view this is a...very powerful thing.

"correct."

Kira Yoshihiro came over with the soup, frowned and said, "Is the clock in your room a new one?"

"Well, what happened?"

The original wall clock was damaged by the cat grass, and Kira Yoshikage has not yet figured out why the cat grass did that.

Ji Liang Yoshihiro waved his hand, "No, that clock is broken, go back and buy another one."

"Ok?"

"You didn't find it?" Kira Yoshihiro was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that his son should not have noticed this obvious problem - he glanced at Kira Yoshikage with some worry, and explained: "That clock, it is... going backwards."

Kira Yoshikage frowned.

——He remembered the time that went backwards on the TV outside the restaurant during the dinner party that day.

Putting down his chopsticks, Kira Yoshikage said solemnly, "I'll go take a look."

He hurried to his bedroom, pausing between steps.

After thinking about it, Kira Yoshikage looked up at the wall from the distance he was standing outside the door at this moment.

The wall clock hangs above his desk, which is directly opposite the bed, and no matter what he is doing, he can see the time as soon as he looks up.

He looked into the dimly lit room with no lights on, frowning from start to finish.

——The bill is indeed walking backwards, and it points to 12:40 absurdly at this moment.

but now...

It's 7:30 pm.

Kira Yoshikage checked the time displayed on his watch and looked up at the wall clock as it continued to run backwards.

After just a moment of silence, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording mode.

--Just like last time.

Kira Yoshikage looked down at the video just recorded on the phone, and wanted to sigh sadly.

The time in the video is normal, and the pointer points to 7:30 very accurately, without the slightest deviation.

so......

He raised his head and looked at the wall clock, with a secret dryness in his heart.

- Why is this counting down?

Of course no one will give Kira Yoshikage an answer.

What Kira Yoshikage can do at this moment is to keep this matter in mind and try to find the connection between "time" and those "superfluous people and things".

But what a pity.

There is no bridge between them.

He lifted his foot into the room, raised his hand to sort out the photo frames and books on the table that were kicked by the hairless cat, and looked up at the wall clock again.

——The hands of the wall clock are clearly conveying to him: it is 7:30 now.

it is good.

'This countdown is for me'

Kira Yoshikage shook his head, not feeling bored or irritable about it - this is already an obvious result, but this wall clock clearly pointed out this conclusion.

"Daydream".

Kira Yoshikage knew what he knew, and asked himself again in his heart - is this a dream...or a reality?

The countdown must be signaling something.

time...?

It's not that he hasn't seen a stand-in messenger who can control time - Tang Zeanda is, but his time control is only for himself, and he looks a bit clumsy after seeing it.

But in case...