Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

A hotel in downtown Tokyo.

Miyano Akemi was sitting on the sofa in the room. On the coffee table in front of her were several paper bags of high-end women's clothing, from skirts to shoes, even underwear and stockings. She had also bought perfume and razors and had them delivered.

The big bed next to him was covered with clean white sheets and quilt. The quilt was flat and tidy, with a whole set of ironed clothes spread out on top.

But now, Miyano Akemi had no time to think about who would arrive next.

Because she has already seen it.

In other words, after she received Tang Muching's text message, she guessed who she was going to meet here.

Such a large size of women's clothing is really not something that ordinary people can wear. Among the people she knows, men can wear it, but girls do not have the physique to support a larger skirt for the time being.

Maybe the size was not increased, but the extra space was left so that when a canary wears it, it will look like she is wearing a child's clothes.

Miyano Akemi sighed softly and raised her eyes slightly to look at the man sitting on the sofa opposite.

After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Can you please stop smoking indoors?"

After my sister became a child, I seemed to have returned to the time when I was taking care of my younger sister, always fussing about such trivial matters.

But the people around me are always very accommodating. Perhaps it can be said that everyone has a kind of good upbringing in their bones.

No matter who you are, what you think, or what illegal things you have done, always secretly put out your cigarette when you see a child to avoid the child learning this bad habit.

From Tang Muqing to Scotland, to Bourbon, to the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department, and even... Gin.

Miyano Akemi calmly looked at Rye who was sitting opposite her. After a while, she lowered her eyes. There seemed to be a transparent thread tied to the corner of her mouth, which made her want to curl up her mouth but become stiff. In the end, she could only reveal a helpless and awkward smile, "Sorry, I'm used to taking care of children and patients recently."

Her sister grew smaller, and although she survived, the heart-wrenching cries and pain she experienced that night were deeply engraved in her mind.

They are sisters, they are connected by blood, and they share the same pain, blood and tears.

Who wouldn't hate?

Miyano Akemi cannot hate Tang Muqing because he brought them pain but also saved them from death.

She didn't dare to hate Gin, because she knew Gin's character very well.

I can only hate the man in front of me.

The other party's deception and betrayal aroused the desire for freedom in his heart. Although he did not put it into action, Gin noticed the clues, and temptations, investigations, and threats followed one after another.

Miyano Akemi knew that even without Rye, she would want to leave the organization, but...

When people are in despair, they have to find a little hatred to try to persevere. She also has a blurred line between hatred and regret.

"Hmm." Akai Shuichi made a dull sound and put out the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

After a moment of silence, Akai Shuichi finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you...doing well?"

Miyano Akemi: …

Miyano Akemi lowered her head, the corners of her mouth twitching.

Okay, I just received Tang Muching’s training on scumbag quotes the day before yesterday. The first sentence was to say "How have you been recently?" in an emotional tone when meeting again after a long separation.

Miyano Akemi repeated in her mind, and then she said, "I'm very embarrassed about what happened back then. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, I couldn't take you away because of what happened back then." Akai Shuichi spoke again.

Miyano Akemi: …

Next comes the promise.

'If you are unhappy with your life now, maybe I can help you. I have no other intentions, I just feel sorry for you and want to make it up to you.'

"Are you doing well in the organization now?" Akai Shuichi sighed softly and looked at Miyano Akemi seriously. "I can help you and Sherry leave the organization and join the FBI's witness protection program. It's... my apology."

Miyano Akemi: …

Yes, apology.

The child died and I knew how to feed him.

The snot has reached my mouth and I know to shake it off.

Miyano Akemi took a deep breath and finally looked up at the man in front of her.

The other person had superior facial features, a high nose bridge, deep brows, and a pair of dark green eyes. They were not as cold as Gin's, but they were both exactly the same in calmness and wisdom.

Her long hair was still not cut and was held down by a knitted hat. The slightly curled hair was scattered on her forehead, slightly blocking the occasional gleam in her eyes.

I seemed to have never seen this face show any out-of-control expression, anxiety, worry, or panic.

Miyano Akemi took a deep breath, as if to release all the unhappiness that she had been holding in her heart for a while. "Yes, FBI agents have the safety of the people and world peace in mind, and are willing to sacrifice their lives to destroy criminal organizations at all costs, but... Mr. Akai Shuichi..."

She looked up at Akai Shuichi, her eyes full of calmness, "Am I not a human being? Why did you choose the path of justice for me?"

Akai Shuichi frowned, clenched his palms into fists but still did not light the cigarette again, "I...I asked you at that time."

He asked Miyano Akemi if she wanted to go with him.

"I asked, and then what?" Miyano Akemi gave a bitter smile, but the corners of her mouth raised a sarcastic arc, "Without a complete plan to retreat unscathed, your inquiries and invitations are just illusory baits that cannot fill your stomach."

At this point, Miyano Akemi leaned forward slightly, her eyebrows raised, "Want to refute my statement? Then Mr. Akai Shuichi, please tell me, what are your plans for the witness protection program invitation you just sent me?"

"A letter of authorization from the FBI? A reasonable false identity? A way to get out of the organization? A way to rescue Shirley? A plan to avoid Gin's pursuit? A way to escape Japan? You haven't even shown me any old banknotes that can't be traced as evidence."

Miyano Akemi finally got what she wanted and saw an expression other than the calm and confident smile on Akai Shuichi's face.

She leaned back slightly, and only then did she show the playful and relaxed manner of someone who had been immersed in the mud of criminal organizations since childhood.

She raised her chin slightly to one side and carefully observed Akai Shuichi's handsome face. After a long while, she chuckled, "Ada, what promise do you have?"

What is the difference between an FBI agent protecting a criminal and Tang Muching, a criminal, protecting an undercover agent?

But why can others do it?

Wasn't Tang Muching also having a hard time walking between criminal organizations and the police, trying his best to protect this pair of sisters who should have died long ago?

Why can't Shuichi Akai do it?

If you can't do it, then you can't do it. Why give false promises and hopes?

Miyano Akemi's eyes were filled with tears, and her breath was bitter. "I'm sorry, from the moment you concealed your identity and met me, we were destined to be unable to stand together."