How can I live beside Conan who vomits blood from time to time?

Pick up a pen, put on new ink, re-lay brand new white paper, and welcome the sunlight in front of your desk, it's another day.

Everything is new.

Kazama Tsuru thought for a while, lowered his head, rolled up the pen, gently dropped the tip of the pen, and lines of ink appeared on the paper.

[I always hear a light and ethereal voice shouting: Go, go, go faster, farther from here, farther away.]

I know it's the cheers of the wind hugging each other.

They are so jovial, light, and always have countless vitality that makes them run back and forth around the world.

But...]

"But?"

Kazama Tsuru smiled slightly, he glanced at the girl who had just quietly arrived next to him, he had already heard her footsteps, but this time he was not frightened by her.

[But there are times when they stop, and they get hit by something solid, and they stop.]

This small lake is like that, every time you come here, the lake is calm and waveless.

This is where the wind hides.

"It's just the introduction of the location, a simple twist, don't be too nervous."

Kazama Tsuru leaned back slightly and stretched his body.

Mist just happened to catch this gap and immediately jumped on him.

"Eh!"

Xiao Mo just fed this guy for a long time, how could he think that he would raise such a cat that only recognizes people and does not recognize benefits, and when he sees Kazama Tsuru, this whole cat is full of yearning.

Tut.

Kazama Tsuru lightly caught the jumping fog, and seeing Xiao Mourning staring at the fog, his body was about to float with murderous energy, and he hurriedly changed the topic.

"Ahem, by the way, Xiao Wei, you come over, is there something wrong?"

Seeing him speak, Xiao Wei only then withdrew his gaze nailed to the mist.

"Have you forgotten the second interview you made with Miss Qianxue before?"

Kazama Tsuru was stunned.

Wasn't it March 20 that was agreed before? Wait a minute...... Today is March 20... That's okay.

"I see, the appointment should be afternoon tea, right? I'll go change my clothes in a moment.

"Just remember."

Bang!

Xiao Wei didn't say much, seeing that Misty didn't plan to go with him, he simply turned around and closed the door directly.

If you want to talk about this, it will be a few days ago.

At that time, Kazama Tsuru had just set a time with a professor at the school, who wanted him to give a lesson to his classmates alone after the lecture.

Immediately afterwards, he received a call from Igarashi, saying that the reporter who had made an appointment before, Senyuki Suna, wanted to interview him again.

"Another interview?"

Kazama Tsuru is a little inexplicable.

It seems that nothing major has happened to me recently, right? Could it be that the matter about his wrist injury some time ago has not been resolved?

"That's right, she said she wanted to interview again, I carefully looked at the questionnaire she provided, it seems that there are no too special questions, briefly asked about you and fans took photos before, and the fans broke out to say the truth about your wrist injury, and then all kinds of gossip, opinions about other authors or something..."

Will anyone watch these? Such an ordinary interview..."

"Hmph, someone must be watching it, Kazama, don't you have a correct concept of how famous you are now?"

The voice of Igarashi Yo on the opposite side sounded with an exclamation.

"Let's not say that at the beginning your fame was actually not small, and then after constantly releasing new books, more people knew about it, of course, at that time, it was only in the circle of readers and authors who liked travel literature, but then as you became the victim of several cases, detectives, and people who followed you just out of curiosity, a large part of them also became your fans."

"Until you were picked up and kidnapped on the road some time ago, the fluctuation of the suicide rate made the official end, and there was still a lot of literature about you on the Internet, Kazama, you have really been paid attention to by the whole country! It's a real big writer!!

"Hey, hey, you don't think your fame has changed much because your life is very peaceful, do you?" It's all because I'm helping you block it! Did you not know that almost 70% of the letters about you were written in the company during this time!! You alone have more fan letters than all the other authors in the company combined!!

"There are people everywhere who are asking for interviews, photos, autographs, and I can screen for a long time every day!" If I hadn't hired two assistants to specifically answer messages and letters, I wouldn't even have the time to call you now!! "

Uh..."

Kazama Tsuru thought to ask a little, it should not be so exaggerated...

But he didn't dare to ask, for fear that Igarashi would chop him off.

"I see, it's been hard for you all this time."

"I've been busy for so long, and you're telling me this?"

Igarashi's words made Kazama Tsuru a little unresponsive, it seems that he complained so much... Actually, there is a purpose?

"So what do you want?"

"What else can I want, of course it's your manuscript!! a

Hiss....

Kazama Tsuru silently took the phone a little farther away.

"Mr. Famous Writer, you can't forget how long you haven't written a manuscript, have you? Fans have @#¥¥%#"

Kazama Tsuru held the mobile phone far away, smiling bitterly and listening to the person on the other side complain.

From the urging of fans and magazines, the mailboxes that spit at home were all burst out and then squeezed and bombed, and the paparazzi who secretly photographed did not know where to hide, photographed his "dignified" expression, and then began to make up lace news that "Mr. Kazama is suspected to have died"....

Don't say, although it is your own melon, the more you listen to it, the more wonderful it is.

"Ahem... Igarashi, I agreed to this interview with Miss Chiyuki. "

That's pretty much the whole thing.

To put it simply, during this time, Kazama Tsuru's fame soared, but he was interviewed only once, and even if he added a TV show, it was only twice.

Compared to such a popular writer, such interviews are still too rare.

Many people could not contact Kazama Tsuru, and did not dare to disturb Kazama Tsuru rashly, for fear that he would be sick again, so they could only hit Igarashi's body with their ideas.

It is better to find a reliable reporter to quickly cover the matter.

That's why this interview happened.

Kazama Tsuru went to change into a decent casual dress, and if you interview at home, you can not be so solemn, but you also need to dress neatly.

That afternoon, Senyuki Suna arrived at Kazama Tsuru's house on time.