"Well, can you leave some contact information?"

Before parting, Ayaro said.

"Contact?"

"That thing doesn't seem to have ......"

Aite was slightly stunned, and then kept shaking his head.

Cell phone or something, not at all.

"That,"

"Where does Miss Aite live?"

Ayaro asked.

"I'll take you to see it,"

"In the future, if you have any questions about the manuscript, you can come to my room to discuss."

Aite thought for a moment before finally saying.

For this young man named Ayaluo, she also has some interest in wanting to know.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid her books would have been rejected today.

"Then bother."

......

A week later.

The signing contract went very smoothly, and Aite successfully got his first pot of gold as an author.

Ayaluo was thoroughly arranged as the exclusive editor of Miss Aite, not only as a gesture from Mr. Hasegawa, but also as a sign that Miss Aite wanted to thank.

A fourteen-year-old girl debuted under the pseudonym "Izumi Takatsuki" and successfully released her first book, "To Kafka".

The debut work became an instant bestseller, and Izumi Takatsuki also exploded in Japan at the same time.

Having received a large sum of money, Miss Aite did not swell, nor did she have any other thoughts of showing up.

Living in his own little apartment, writing his own book day in and day out.

Short stories, long stories, and random poems.

"Knock knock,"

"Is Takatsuki-sensei here? I brought you coffee. ”

Ayaraku knocked on the door.

There was no answer in the room, but there was a glimmer of light coming from inside, and the door was hidden.

"What, I'm asleep."

Ayaro walked into the room, only to see Aite lying asleep in front of the computer.

The lights were very dim, and there was a pile of waste paper underground, manuscript paper that had been written and thrown away, and clothes that had been changed and not washed.

A cold cup of coffee is on the table, and the computer screen is written in progress.

Miss Aite probably has a lot of potential to be an "abandoned house".

Although his talent is excellent, he doesn't seem to have very good living habits, and he is not very good at taking care of his own life.

Having been here several times, Ayaraku also knows a lot about Miss Aite's life.

Life is chaotic, and it's a coffee maniac.

There are very few words, as long as you can use two words to speak, you will never say one more word.

It looks like a calm and good-tempered girl, but it's actually as cold as an iceberg.

"I'll put the coffee in the fridge for you."

Ayaraku said as she opened the refrigerator.

A dozen cans of drinks were put in, and he also noticed the stock in the refrigerator.

In addition to putting her own coffee here, Aite also has a lot of fresh meat, which is packed in a transparent plastic box with a label on it.

Livers, lumps of flesh, blood, and even a small amount of eyeballs and fingers.

Classified packaging, well preserved, looking at the date is something that has been put in in the last few days, and it looks very fresh.

But that's not the most important thing, it's important that –

This flesh and blood comes from humans!

"Miss Ait......"

Ayaraku muttered to herself.

He had already guessed this step, but when it came to the real situation, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Mei Aoki is a search officer of CCG, and it won't do anything to ordinary people if her identity is detected, just keep it a secret.

But Aite, Fangcun Aite, this woman is different.

She's a meow species!

It's a meow that feeds on human flesh!

If his plans deviated in the slightest, it might be dinner on Miss Ait's table tonight.

"Hmmm......"

"Aya-kun, what are you doing in a daze?"

Sure enough, Aite woke up.

With her perception and acuity, she had long been aware of Ayaraku entering the room.

"Ahem, nothing,"

"I brought Mr. Takatsuki my favorite coffee."

Ayaro forced her composure.

"Oh, that's so much thanks,"

"Just call me Aite, there's no need to use that name,"

Aite stretched and stood up from his computer chair.

"Also, Aya-kun, your face is very bad, is there really no problem?"

Aite pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his voice was as calm as water.

In the dim light, those green eyes became more and more deep, and she could hardly see the bottom and could not see her thoughts clearly.

But there was no doubt that there was no smile on her face.

"It's just a trifle,"

"Compared to a worthless little person like me, you have to pay more attention to your body than Miss Aite,"

"Miss Aite will always be the best Miss Aite in my heart."

Ayaraku said slowly, staring fearlessly at the pair of unemotional pupils.

"Really,"

"What are you nervous about, and you still say such sensual words,"

"If you don't bother, can you make me a cup of freshly ground coffee?" Materials are available at home. ”

Aite smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened.

The lights in the room were turned on and the light became brighter.

On that fair face, there was a smile full of kindness, only the green algae hairstyle has not changed until now.

"I hope you don't dislike my coffee."

Ayaraku also had a smile on her face.

That's right, he was right.

To be a writer and to think about the world from a human perspective, he is the one who helped Aite with this step.

Even if he "accidentally" discovers her secret, she won't kill him easily.

Even if her true identity is ......

"The craft of making coffee needs to be improved,"

"Aya-kun is still a newbie, right?"

Aite tasted the coffee made by Ayaluo and commented.

On the chair on the other side, the young man didn't listen at all, just hugged the new book she had released.

"It's really not like a newcomer's debut at all, the surging passion is mixed with delicacy,"

"The readers have received rave reviews, and even my heart was ignited by Mr. Takatsuki."

Ayaraku takes out "To Kafka".

While discussing with Aite, he also got a precious autograph.

"Hmm,"

"How about Aya-kun come and see this?"

Aite pulled out a manuscript that had only been completed in the last few days.

As for the young man's compliments, she assumed that she had not heard them.

"Black goat eggs?"

"Is it a new work by Mr. Takatsuki? I'm looking forward to it! ”

Ayaraku looked expectant.

It's not acting, but it's true that Aite's novel is very interesting, and he likes it very much.

"It's all said don't call me that ......"

"Sorry! Miss Aite! ”

"Let's read it."

"Yes."

In the cluttered room, Ayaro and Aite discussed it for hours.

"Well, then, it's time for me to take my leave,"

"Miss Aite rest early."

Ayaraku maintained a modest and polite attitude from beginning to end.

"Hmm."

Aite narrowed his eyes, his tone still calm.

It seemed to be smiling, and it seemed that there was no young man who walked out of the door here.

Time passed faster than expected.

Ayaro still lives in this world as a human being, and Miss Aite is also active as "Izumi Takatsuki".

However.

"Tokyo is so big, it's much bigger than my hometown."

The girl stepped out of the train compartment and looked at the huge city with a confused expression.

She carries a small suitcase and dresses like a country girl, like a Cinderella out of a fairy tale.

With her long silver-white hair falling to her waist, maybe she should be called a white-haired girl?

The eyes are like elk, full of innocence.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The young man who was walking buried himself in reading, but accidentally bumped into the girl.

But that's not what he cares about the most.

Why are her shoulders so ......

Hard?

If it weren't for the presence of a young girl in his eyes, he would have almost thought he had just hit the metal sculpture.

"Ah, no, it's me who should say I'm sorry,"

"I'm not supposed to be in the way here."

The girl smiled innocently and scratched her head embarrassedly.

Not only does she have long silver-white hair, but even her eyebrows are silvery-white, which is extremely conspicuous and special.

"That,"

"Can you tell me where I can rent a house?"

"When we first met, my name was Chie Xue."

The girl continued, a touching blush on her face.

"I ......"

"Ayaraku, please advise."

The young man hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't stand the eyes full of pleading.

It's as if you reject her, and the next second she'll cry.

An inexplicable sense of guilt haunted the young man's heart.

Sure enough, does a beautiful girl have a unique treatment?

His salted fish will also have this day.

Softhearted.

Not a good habit.