Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

"jiji..."

strange sound.

Can't tell what it is, if I have to say it, it seems to be the sound of a bird.

Miyano Shiho slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her eyes was a vast expanse of white sunlight, so she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to block it in front of her.

After some getting used to it.

Only then did she realize that she was in an unfamiliar room. The call just now was made by a bird outside the window glass, and it was already bright outside. It was no longer the kind of heavy rain last night.

When she remembered last night, her expression suddenly changed.

But the next second, she returned to normal. As a very smart girl, when she thought about the situation she was in, she understood that she must have been saved.

"Crack!"

The door was opened, Miyano Akemi walked in and saw the little girl sitting up on the bed, ~ happily said:

"It's great that you're awake."

"you……"

Miyano Shiho looked at this familiar face that could no longer be familiar, his eyes widened in an instant, only to feel a blank space in his head, and his thoughts were suspended.

Miyano Akemi didn't understand what was wrong with the child, smiled softly, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched her forehead.

To be honest, when she saw Shiraishi carrying this little girl back last night, she was also shocked, because the little girl in front of her looked exactly the same as her younger sister when she was a child, which made her like it immediately. Take the initiative to take care of her next task.

"Okay, the fever has subsided."

thanks...thanks...

Miyano Shiho made a hoarse voice, and she knew it couldn't be her sister in front of her.

Although Gin showed her the photo at that time, she still didn't believe her without seeing her sister's body, and she still had a glimmer of hope. As a result, Gin brought a newspaper over in the afternoon and reported it on it. His sister died, and only Down a head.

At that time, she was desperate, and when it was dark, she took APTX4860, but unexpectedly it became smaller.

So now she can be sure that the one in front of her should not be her own sister, but a woman who looks very much like her own sister.

As for why he appeared downstairs at Shiraishi at night, it was because Miyano Akemi once told her that he was discovered by Shiraishi.

So I hope that if I escape in the future, I can go to him for help.

Miyano Akemi smiled softly and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"

Miyano Shiho was silent, frantically thinking about names in his mind, and after a while he said slowly, "Sorry, Haibara Ai."

"Oh, Xiao Ai. What a nice name." Miyano Akemi subconsciously rubbed the head of this girl who looked like his younger sister when she was a child.

Xiao Ai felt the warm and familiar feeling on the top of her head, her heart couldn't help aching, her eyes were a little red, and she said with a trembling voice: "Big... Big sister... What's your name?"

"me!"

Miyano Akemi smiled softly, hesitated and said:

"It started out as Hirota Masami, but now it's under his own name. It's called Miyano Akemi."

Xiao Miao's mouth has been opened wide, and at this moment, I don't know what kind of mood to use to describe myself. It's really a happy mood that is about to cry.

Outside.

in the living room.

Satou Miwako looked at the breakfast on the table, and gently stroked the engagement ring Shiraishi had given him, while occasionally glancing at the man across from him.

Shimabukuro Junhui was still cooking the last dish, but he didn't notice the strong smell of gunpowder in front of the table.

for a long time•…

Satou Miwako said very gently: "Xiu, I feel that there are enough people in the family. It's okay to bring back an adult girl, but now you are even a little girl.

Don't let it go, you're making it difficult for me! "

As she said, she spread her hands and made a helpless expression, but her eyes were a little chilling.

Shiraishi smiled and said, "Miwako, don't think too much, it's not what you think. That little girl is Akemi's sister, you'll understand when they come out anyway."

"Is it……"

・0 ask for flowers.......

Satou Miwako looked at Shiraishi's oath and decided to believe him once.

But no matter how bad he was, she felt that the other party wouldn't have any thoughts on the little girl, otherwise she would definitely teach him to be a good person.

Shiraishi was thinking about something else.

He also opened the magnetic disk from Professor Hirota and read it, and also entered the clue.

But what made him gloomy and vomiting blood was that there was a second clue, the second input answer.

About two days later, at a memorial meeting in Cuphu Town, Cuphu Hotel, there is still a USB flash drive in some old wine warehouse, and there will be clues in it.

Shiraishi was speechless, it was obviously a nesting doll, but he also decided to see what happened in the evening two days later.

....00

quickly……

Miyano Akemi and Xiao Ai, one big and one small, came out. Their eyes were red, and they seemed to be crying in the room.

Xiao Ai looked at Shiraishi Xiu, a man who originally hated him a little, but when he learned the truth, he instantly felt that every part of the other person was beautiful, and he didn't hate him in every part.

She really wanted to say some words of thanks, but when she saw that there were two other women here, she shut up all these words, and instead nodded politely to everyone, making a good baby. look.

Satou Miwako asked curiously, "Akemi, Shuu said she's your sister, is that true?"

"Yeah." Miyano Akemi nodded vigorously and looked at Xiao Ai with a gentle face: "She is my sister, the real sister."

Seeing Miyano Akemi's serious expression, Satou Miwako didn't say anything more.

Although she knew that the origins of these two people were a bit mysterious, since they were brought by Shiraishi, she still chose to trust each other.

As Shimabukuro Junhui's last dish came to the table, they started today's breakfast.

In fact, there has always been a doubt in Xiao Ai's heart, that is how her sister escaped, or how to make people believe that she is really dead.

And who is that dead woman... mouth.