[Black Basket Akashi] Psycho

The author has something to say: from here onwards, it has a heavy taste, not that heavy taste, but rather extreme, not that very refreshing feeling.

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15

"It is my best work. You must give me at least 60.00% of the money." Zhijia read the newspaper while waiting for Shimoyamaguchi Yasunori to answer her question.This is the fifth time, and I have personally come to "demand the account".

Shimoyamaguchi smiled very calmly, "Please don't talk about this kind of thing in a crowded place like a family restaurant. I'm not like you now."

"It's different." Zhijia took a sip of milk, "Take my work as your own, and then show off your power. Our status is really different."

"How can a new screenwriter like you get work and attention? Only I can let everyone pay attention to your work." Shimoyamaguchi took a sip of tea nervously.Zhijia came to see her more and more frequently, which showed that she was also anxious.

"You got so much money and so much credit for my story. I don't believe you're going to swallow it all."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know," Xia Shankou lit a cigarette, "Your parents were very rich, and all their inheritance is yours, plus a house. You are not short of money at all. "

"You're so vulgar, money is all on your mind. I just want my reward. Help you write the script, and help you get the honor." Zhijia waved his hand and let out the smoke, "Before you dump me , give me what I deserve... You should have read a lot of detective novels, right? People like you usually die by my hands."

Xia Shankou pursed his lips, "You don't want to threaten me. If you dare to expose me, I will make you unable to get along in the film industry!!"

"The big deal is that we will die together. I don't care about death... how can a person like me care about anything. A woman whose parents are dead and doesn't have a boyfriend looks bad. What care can I have in this world? "

"..." Xia Shankou pursed his lips, he was too angry to speak.What Zhijia said is true, she is not afraid of death, "People like you should go to hell."

"I'm sorry, this was all forced by you."

Zhijia took the envelope given by Xia Shankou and walked out of the family restaurant with a smile.

"Don't let me see you again!!"

"Go and find some JIN eggs, if they won't betray you." Zhijia waved to Xiashankou.Finally got rid of this man.

One year after graduating from college.Zhijia's work is relatively busy. In addition to being a director's assistant, she also publishes short stories in unknown fiction magazines.Yasuno Shimoyamaguchi, who left just now, found Zhijia after reading a novel, and hoped that she would be his Ghost.

Zhijia heard the voice of the message on the phone, took out the phone, and checked the message.

"...I said I'm not interested anymore, party or something."

The next day, Zhijia sat on the tram and fell asleep for a while.After arriving at the station, she got off the car and went to an exhibition hall, sat on the steps, closed her eyes and meditated again.I've been sleeping very irregularly lately, so I'm very tired.

"Doing so much work alone, you must be tired." A man walked up to Zhijia and patted her on the shoulder, "Hey, don't be so sluggish in the morning!"

"Minister, if you have a wife, don't provoke other women casually." Zhijia opened her eyes, looked at Masakazu Nakahara, and yawned, "It's good not to have a wife. You can stay up until the early morning to watch DVDs."

"Stupid! Staying up late is bad for your health! Don't just stay up late!"

"call……"

"Don't pretend to be asleep!! Listen to me!!"

Zhijia gave the ticket to the ticket inspector at the gate, and led Zhong Xiaoyuan into the exhibition hall.This is a film exhibition, and the ticket was given by Zhijia's company.

"Do you know what my wife's attitude was when I said to go out with you?"

"I can't guess." Zhijia smiled.

"She said he believed me."

"Hahahaha!" Zhijia clapped her hands, "She's not worried about you, but worried about me."

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Xiaoyuan pushed Zhijia's shoulder, "As your senior, I am worried for you!"

"I'm not in a hurry, what's the use of being in a hurry."

"Look at you, you smell like an 'uncle', which man would like you?"

"It's just like this..." Zhijia shook her head, "I'll tell you something... a week ago, when I came home, it was already late. There were few people at my house, so I went with a A woman who is very good-looking and dressed in gorgeous clothes is walking towards my house together..."

"Don't tell me that kind of thing again."

"Listen to me first!" Zhijia pointed at Zhong Xiaoyuan, "At this time, several men came towards us together, but they all went to catch that gorgeously dressed and beautiful woman with great taste. I am very Safely walked past the group of men and they called me 'like a pig' as I went. I was happy though."

"..."

Zhong Xiaoyuan sighed, how many times he had heard this kind of words.Although this kind of protection is indeed very useful for a girl, it cannot always be like this.

"Besides, I also saved the bullied woman, and she is very grateful to me!" Zhijia looked at the first exhibit, "What's the use of such a beautiful skin for a woman?"

"Don't you have someone you like?" Zhong Xiaoyuan reminded, "It's impossible for you to never fall in love once? Women always become beautiful for the person they like."

"..." Zhijia paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "You're really right!! I haven't talked about it! But my love novels are highly rated!"

"The door is broken."

Zhijia looked at the anger on Zhong Xiaoyuan's face, and smiled, "Besides, if I have a boyfriend, wouldn't you have nothing to do with this film festival? Thank you! And because of me, your wife is relieved to let you go. Come out with me, Zhongjiang!"

"#!" Zhong Xiaoyuan grabbed Zhijia's head and began to rub it, "You bastard! I'm your senior, so pay attention to me!"

What Zhong Xiaoyuan has to admit is that Zhijia's approach has indeed been verified.Many famous manga artists in Japan are not married, as are some voice actors.In the hearts of these people, there may be nothing but the things they like.

"I admire you."

"Hey?"

Nakaohara let go of Chika, looked at the movie clips on the screen, "I have that kind of talent. But I don't have anything... I also want to make a great work, but I don't have the experience like you. That If so, how could it be possible to write a great work..."

"..."

"I'm really, really jealous of you..."

"Chinese sauce..."

Zhijia never considered the feelings of these people, especially those without talent.Maybe my talents are bestowed on me by God, not what I want, but the result is that my talents and my personality hit it off.

God is so cruel.

Nakaohara grabbed Zhijia by the collar, and changed his scary face, "So, you bastard!! If you don't make a good movie! I won't spare you! Remember it!!"

"Zhongchan! Let go! Breathe!!"

I'm envious, but I can't match it... It's really hateful! ! !

Contrary to what Zhijia thought, the ring hanging around Zhijia's neck did not arouse Zhong Xiaoyuan's curiosity.But that's also good, so you don't have to be forced to ask where the ring came from.

"Or do you think why I contacted you to come to my house so late is because of the incompleteness of this part. In addition, I am also very curious." Mr. Zheng Shi spread out his notebook, turned to those two pages, and showed me, "Father didn't write it. The page numbers are correct, so I can only ask their friends."

I picked up my notebook and looked at the date on it.

"I never asked the question of why my father married my mother. I didn't become interested until I finished reading this memoir." Mr. Zheng Shi took out a cigarette and gestured to me. He saw that I didn't shake my head and lit it. Yan, "I asked a lot of people, and they didn't even know about their marriage. They didn't even know about their marriage until after I had me... Even my grandpa didn't know about my mother and father's marriage."

"Akashi-kun, this is my daughter Wenjiang," Mrs. Roppongi walked up to Akashi with her daughter, "She has always admired you very much."

"Hi, I'm Akashi Seijuro, it's an honor to meet you." Akashi bowed.

"Why didn't they tell anyone that they got married? I'm very curious," Mr. Zheng Shi put down his cigarette, "Why didn't they tell everyone that they were together? The wedding wasn't even held."

"Really?" I asked.

"The legal relationship between husband and wife only needs sex. The wedding is just a dispensable formality... At least we men think so. After my mother married my father, they separated, so I am more Curious. Why? Why did they get married? Why did they get separated again!?"

I put down my notebook and tremblingly asked my question, "What about Mr. Tomoyo? How did he die?"

"I didn't know the identity of Tomoyo until I read this memoir. Before, my mother kept saying that Tomoyo was my uncle, so I didn't think much about it. However, this memoir records that Uncle Tomoyo died at my mother's house... Maybe my father was very concerned about the identity of Tomoyo. What the mother said, but we'll never know."

"..."

"My grandpa hates my mother very much. What he disapproves of most is the identity of my mother, just like everyone else!" Mr. Zheng Shi suddenly tightened his face, pouted his mouth, like a soda bottle that was about to be opened, "My mother Not as good as those ladies from the big family, he must hate why his father fell in love with such a woman."

"But you were born?"

My mother said that she loves to write scripts while listening to Mozart's music... Those passionate and painful music can make her feel God's calling... She has never belonged to us, she belongs to her God, no us……

Akashi's father didn't allow Akashi to tell the fact that he was married, and he didn't allow Chika to say either.Akashi, who was under the control of his father, had no choice but to say nothing to his friend's question.Zhijia didn't have the habit of talking about her personal affairs, and she was very strict.

It made Akashi more happy, but fortunately, he and Zhijia had been separated for four years before, so it would not be so uncomfortable.

Looking at the crowds of people around him, Akashi had no choice but to keep his smile uncomfortably.Since Mrs. Ding brought her daughter to Akashi's house, more and more people brought their daughters here.

Akashi looked at his watch, struggling to maintain a smile.

At this point, Mr. Zhengshi stopped suddenly. He called the maid over, said something to her, and then sent her away.

Two years later...

This morning was very quiet, Akashi came out of the house in casual clothes, took a crowded bus, and got off at a certain stop.He looked around, no one seemed to be following him, so he walked quickly to the ticket office in front of the station.

There are loud crowds, and groups of young children.No one could have imagined that the young master of a consortium would come to such a place.Akashi lined up to buy tickets to enter the zoo, and then double-checked that no one was following him.He checked the time, then passed through the ticket gate.

Akashi stood in the panda garden and watched for a while, then walked towards Monkey Mountain, circled twice, and stood at a certain position in the circle of Monkey Mountain for 10 minutes.

After a while, a woman also came over, and she was standing next to Akashi.

"You're 5 minutes late," Akashi looked at his watch, "Is everything okay? No one is following you?"

"You think I'm you?" Zhijia shook her head, "Are you more famous than me? Whether in high school or in society."

"..." Akashi turned his head, looked at Zhijia, and then... pressed a palm on Zhijia's head, because Zhijia was wearing a hat, so he couldn't rub her hair, so Akashi patted her on the head and gave up, "Be on time next time. My time is limited, and your time is even more limited."

"A date still needs to be so sneaky."

"Social opinion has far more influence than the law."

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"Seijuro-kun, may I ask, what do you like to do in your spare time?" A lady asked at the banquet.

"Riding a horse, playing shogi, or playing basketball."

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"I like salty ones." Zhijia said, looking at the strawberry-flavored milk that Akashi gave her.

"I really want to taste the salty milk." Akashi smiled and gave Zhijia a pat.

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"Can you play tennis? I'm learning tennis recently, maybe we can play together."

"It's my pleasure."

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"By the way, Mr. Shimoyamaguchi, is he still pestering you recently?"

"He was killed, the man who was treated as a Ghost... the lion is so majestic!" Zhijia squinted and scanned Akashi and the lion in the iron cage back and forth.

Akashi raised his eyebrows, "...why?"

"Akashi-kun, so young and so talented, you don't need girlfriends, right?"

"Please don't say that, I'm still very specific."

"I saw a super delicious tempura on TV recently. It's very easy to make. Do you want to try it?"

"You don't want to poison the tempura, do you?"

"how do you know!!??"

"..." Akashi Kurosuke pointed at the gorilla in the cage, "Please give it a poison test before giving it to me."

"I like cooking very much, especially yudofu. If Akashi-kun has time, I can make it for Akashi-kun."

"Thank you." Akashi smiled.

Zhijia's favorite thing is penguins, so the two of them spent a long time in the Penguin Pavilion, mostly because Zhijia didn't see enough, and Akashi couldn't kick this guy.Damn it, how long will the two of them be stuck in this pile of penguins with short legs and white bellies?

"I like penguins very much. A few years ago, there was a cartoon with many animals, and there were penguins in it. It's annoying! And it's very interesting, that penguin has a very similar voice to yours! The dubbing seems to be...Kano? Hiroshi ? Or Kamiya?"

It doesn't matter who it is! !