I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

The hairless cat locked the address of the owner of the eldest brother, who was causing trouble to Yoshikage Kira at this stage.

As for why...

Well......

I don't know, it doesn't matter.

Do cats need a principle for eating fish and meat?If the servant dies at home and is too hungry and eats the servant's face, does it need a rationale?

Instinct

The hairless cat narrowed its eyes and silently squeezed in through the crack of the balcony door.

'Fairly clean'

The hairless cat commented like this, walking arrogantly and elegantly in the apartment like a monarch who is secretly visiting, and it found the bedroom.

'This is not a peek! '

'Can this uncle do something for the eldest brother's master? ! '

'It's called justice! '

The hairless cat thought so, squinting his eyes and looking in through the crack of the door.

Tachibana Yui was facing the door, looking up information on the computer.

Unlike the simple violence of cold weapons, the principles of modern weapons are still difficult for her to understand.

There is no way but [learning].

Tachibana Yui stared at the computer screen intently, like a crammed student at the end of her term.

She didn't move until she was sure that she had digested that knowledge.

Not complacent, if it's just origami skills, she can probably be regarded as a master.

A few sheets of A4 paper were flying in her hand, but within 2 minutes, a finished product appeared in her hand.

- A gun, a pair of magazines, a silencer.

Of course, it's all made of paper.

It's just the effect~

Yui Tachibana stared at the things in his hands and smiled, and then assembled them in the way he remembered—shooting.

"clatter."

- It's the sound of your finger touching a trigger made of paper.

A paper bullet was fired from the muzzle and then nailed deeply into the wall.

'To die! A4 paper is perfect! '

The hairless cat stared at the "gun" in Yui Tachibana's hand, then looked at the bullet holes on the wall, and stepped back silently.

"Ok?"

As if feeling being watched, Yui Tachibana turned her head.

The person and the cat looked at each other for about two seconds, and Yui Tachibana stood up abruptly—it was Yoshikage Kira's cat!

Why are you at her house?

spy?

No no no, it's kind of funny.

What can a cat do?

Even though she thought so, Yui Tachibana narrowed her eyes and raised the "gun" in her hand towards the hairless cat.

"Meow!"

The hairless cat neighed, rubbed its four legs on the smooth floor, and ran out in an S-shape.

"Tsk!"

Tachibana Yui immediately raised her foot to catch up.

- She had planned to do so.

but......

Can't move? !

why?

Cold sweat left on Tachibana's forehead, and she lowered her head to look at the floor—the floor that wasn't of good quality was deeply scratched by the cat's claws.

The scratches seem messy, but look at it from another angle——【Stop! ] - is the word.

'It's fine, it's fine! '

'A4 paper is perfect! '

The hairless cat thought so, no longer graceful.