[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot
Chapter 20 I Am Her
After I settled on the cat's eye, I didn't know what to do.
My face is really not suitable for meeting guests of the opposite sex, especially him, at least I have to change into clothes that are not so revealing first.
"I know you are behind the door, can you let me in first?" He squinted one eye and said in a tone like a small animal.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door. He was still wearing his daytime clothes, and he was taken aback when he saw that I was only wrapped in a bathrobe.
"An, Mr. Amuro, why are you here?" The surprise on my face came from the bottom of my heart.
He frowned: "Didn't you ask me to come? You said you were scared at home and asked me to accompany you?"
My mouth was wide open: "When did I say such a thing?"
His expression suddenly became solemn, he took out his phone and pressed it quickly, and suddenly his body froze.
He raised his face and looked at me carefully for a while, as if to make sure that I was not lying.
Then, he snorted and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching my right cheek hard.
"Ah, it hurts so much! Hey, what are you doing!"
He pulled my tense face out, and then pulled it up and down a few times, the pain made me cry.
Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his sinful hand.
"Well, there is no disguise." He was talking to himself rather than explaining to me.
I covered my red and swollen cheeks, unable to laugh or cry: "One second I was lying in the bathtub, and the next second you knocked on the door. Even if you want to disguise yourself, you don't have time."
This guy, do you suspect that I am Belmode?Or Yukiko Kudo?You won't doubt that I'm Kaitou Kidd, right? Although my breasts aren't that big, they're two real lumps of flesh.
"Besides, I'm not easy to put on. I can't even put on makeup well." I said aggrievedly.
He spread his hands: "Who knows. I don't think you are simple at all."
There was something in his words, and he deliberately pretended to be innocent. I rolled my eyes angrily: "Yeah, I also think I am quite unusual. I met a dead person on the first day, met you on the second day, and met you on the third day." A bomb was planted. I don’t think it’s you who is not easy. You must have planted the bomb, right?”
I just asked casually, but he seemed to have been stabbed, but he quickly returned to his hippie smile: "Why, if I let you go, why should I save you?"
Suddenly he closed the door with a serious face and asked:
"Do you—do you have any enemies?"
Probably.Too bad I don't know who it is.
"Obviously." I shrugged.
"Hey, Miss Natsume, who the hell are you?" He looked at me with scorching eyes, and was interrogated by him with such a preparedness, I felt that I was like a reed chicken in the skin of a phoenix, and I couldn't bear it at all. His tense attitude.
He looked at me for a long time, but didn't see anything on my face except contradiction and confusion. He shook his head: "You don't have a split personality, do you?"
"Unfortunately, I only have one personality." I said quickly, for fear that he would guess in an unnecessary direction.
"Oh? The one who just called me with your voice and asked me to accompany you is someone else? Hmph, it's getting more and more interesting."
He took out his phone and shook it in front of my eyes.
"That's not my number." I sharply saw the only number that didn't have a name on it among the several received calls.
"Are you sure? It's not the number of anyone you know?" He seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation, and his expression became a little scary.
I shook my head.
"Then who is going to guide me into your home? What is the purpose of doing this?" He rubbed his chin and said to himself.
Just then, the doorbell rang again.I saw him startled too.
As if infected with his nervousness, I lay down on the peephole and looked out like a thief.
It turned out to be Shiliang.
"Don't worry, it's Ms. Shiliang." I told him pretending to be calm, and saw that the puzzled expression on his face deepened.
I opened the door, and Sera saw Amuro and I standing together with a shocked expression on his face.
"So this is the relationship between the two of you? Did I interrupt you?" She scratched her hair and asked with a wink.
A disheveled woman and her male colleagues in the workplace are very much in the same room at night, well, this is very similar to the setting of a late-night show.
I hastily pushed Anshi out of the door: "Okay, I've remembered what the store manager told me, so go back quickly!"
He was very cooperative this time, as if nothing had happened, he smiled and waved goodbye to me.
Before leaving, he glanced at us from the corner of his guard.
I quickly closed the door.
"How did Miss Sera know my address?"
"I'm a detective after all, this kind of thing is a piece of cake." She replied with a smile, and then approached me mysteriously.
I was overwhelmed by her gossip-filled face suddenly approaching. Could it be that she wanted to inquire about the "scandal" between me and Amuro?No, she's not that boring kind of person.
"I thought you looked familiar before..." Her eyes sparkled as if they were lit, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
?
There are probably not many people who can make her show such an unbelievable expression.What expression is this?curious?like?No, it is worship.
Do you worship me?Look away.
"I know you are on a special mission in Japan, and I won't tell anyone." She lowered her voice, but quickly raised it because she was excited, "Actually, I have always regarded you as the goal of my efforts a long time ago." , Ever since that incident, I really, really want to learn how to shoot, but my brother has always refused to teach me and won't allow others to teach me. So I thought, if it was you, you should be able to give me some pointers..."
As she spoke, she took out a crumpled receipt from her pocket.
It was the book ticket that I couldn't find.
"You dropped it on Poirot's floor. Don't let others see this kind of thing, especially that Toru Amuro. He is very suspicious."
After all, he smiled and stuffed it into my hand.
"By the way, I also liked "And There Were None""
I looked at her expression of happiness from the bottom of my heart, and felt guilty.But I still plan to use her as a breakthrough to determine the true identity of the owner of my body.
"What does that mean?" I asked deliberately as if I couldn't remember.
"Ah, you don't remember?" She was a little disappointed, which made me feel a little bit unbearable.
"I was only 14 years old at that time. Not long after I arrived in the United States, I was hijacked by a serial murderer. You saved me at a critical moment. You just joined the FBI at that time, and you were so powerful. You were 700 yards away. On the top floor of the building, I blew up his gun, and then I bit off his finger and successfully rescued him!"
What she said seemed to bring back a certain memory, and I vaguely remember having this experience.
It's a pity that the person who is so awesome is not me.Or rather, it's not all about me.
Now I can't even assemble a gun, and I trip over my shoelaces when I walk.
Sighing, I made an impulsive but well-thought-out decision.
I told her everything in detail.
I didn't expect Shiliang to be the first person to reveal my heart after I came to this world.
But I'm sure she'll keep the secret for me.
I can't take this on my own anymore, and I'm asking for help.It's hard for others to say, but she, I believe, can definitely help me.
But I didn't say that I traveled from another world, but used the idea of soul exchange.
After hearing this, she was shocked for more than half an hour. During this period, I poured out the bath water, cleaned the bathtub again, made a pot of coffee, and after doing these, she almost digested everything I said.
"Then tell me, who am I?"
Sera smiled slightly, raised his chin, and said with pride and admiration:
"Your name is Erica Bullock, and you are the number one female sniper in the FBI."
This reputation made my face turn red, I grinned and squeezed out an awkward smile: "Well, your brother is called Akai Shuichi, I seem to have a little impression, hahaha."
However, Sera said something that made my hair stand on end.
"That's right, he is my eldest brother. Why, you still have an impression of him, right? I said you can't forget it so thoroughly. You have been working together for more than a year."
My face is really not suitable for meeting guests of the opposite sex, especially him, at least I have to change into clothes that are not so revealing first.
"I know you are behind the door, can you let me in first?" He squinted one eye and said in a tone like a small animal.
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door. He was still wearing his daytime clothes, and he was taken aback when he saw that I was only wrapped in a bathrobe.
"An, Mr. Amuro, why are you here?" The surprise on my face came from the bottom of my heart.
He frowned: "Didn't you ask me to come? You said you were scared at home and asked me to accompany you?"
My mouth was wide open: "When did I say such a thing?"
His expression suddenly became solemn, he took out his phone and pressed it quickly, and suddenly his body froze.
He raised his face and looked at me carefully for a while, as if to make sure that I was not lying.
Then, he snorted and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinching my right cheek hard.
"Ah, it hurts so much! Hey, what are you doing!"
He pulled my tense face out, and then pulled it up and down a few times, the pain made me cry.
Then, he breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his sinful hand.
"Well, there is no disguise." He was talking to himself rather than explaining to me.
I covered my red and swollen cheeks, unable to laugh or cry: "One second I was lying in the bathtub, and the next second you knocked on the door. Even if you want to disguise yourself, you don't have time."
This guy, do you suspect that I am Belmode?Or Yukiko Kudo?You won't doubt that I'm Kaitou Kidd, right? Although my breasts aren't that big, they're two real lumps of flesh.
"Besides, I'm not easy to put on. I can't even put on makeup well." I said aggrievedly.
He spread his hands: "Who knows. I don't think you are simple at all."
There was something in his words, and he deliberately pretended to be innocent. I rolled my eyes angrily: "Yeah, I also think I am quite unusual. I met a dead person on the first day, met you on the second day, and met you on the third day." A bomb was planted. I don’t think it’s you who is not easy. You must have planted the bomb, right?”
I just asked casually, but he seemed to have been stabbed, but he quickly returned to his hippie smile: "Why, if I let you go, why should I save you?"
Suddenly he closed the door with a serious face and asked:
"Do you—do you have any enemies?"
Probably.Too bad I don't know who it is.
"Obviously." I shrugged.
"Hey, Miss Natsume, who the hell are you?" He looked at me with scorching eyes, and was interrogated by him with such a preparedness, I felt that I was like a reed chicken in the skin of a phoenix, and I couldn't bear it at all. His tense attitude.
He looked at me for a long time, but didn't see anything on my face except contradiction and confusion. He shook his head: "You don't have a split personality, do you?"
"Unfortunately, I only have one personality." I said quickly, for fear that he would guess in an unnecessary direction.
"Oh? The one who just called me with your voice and asked me to accompany you is someone else? Hmph, it's getting more and more interesting."
He took out his phone and shook it in front of my eyes.
"That's not my number." I sharply saw the only number that didn't have a name on it among the several received calls.
"Are you sure? It's not the number of anyone you know?" He seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation, and his expression became a little scary.
I shook my head.
"Then who is going to guide me into your home? What is the purpose of doing this?" He rubbed his chin and said to himself.
Just then, the doorbell rang again.I saw him startled too.
As if infected with his nervousness, I lay down on the peephole and looked out like a thief.
It turned out to be Shiliang.
"Don't worry, it's Ms. Shiliang." I told him pretending to be calm, and saw that the puzzled expression on his face deepened.
I opened the door, and Sera saw Amuro and I standing together with a shocked expression on his face.
"So this is the relationship between the two of you? Did I interrupt you?" She scratched her hair and asked with a wink.
A disheveled woman and her male colleagues in the workplace are very much in the same room at night, well, this is very similar to the setting of a late-night show.
I hastily pushed Anshi out of the door: "Okay, I've remembered what the store manager told me, so go back quickly!"
He was very cooperative this time, as if nothing had happened, he smiled and waved goodbye to me.
Before leaving, he glanced at us from the corner of his guard.
I quickly closed the door.
"How did Miss Sera know my address?"
"I'm a detective after all, this kind of thing is a piece of cake." She replied with a smile, and then approached me mysteriously.
I was overwhelmed by her gossip-filled face suddenly approaching. Could it be that she wanted to inquire about the "scandal" between me and Amuro?No, she's not that boring kind of person.
"I thought you looked familiar before..." Her eyes sparkled as if they were lit, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks.
?
There are probably not many people who can make her show such an unbelievable expression.What expression is this?curious?like?No, it is worship.
Do you worship me?Look away.
"I know you are on a special mission in Japan, and I won't tell anyone." She lowered her voice, but quickly raised it because she was excited, "Actually, I have always regarded you as the goal of my efforts a long time ago." , Ever since that incident, I really, really want to learn how to shoot, but my brother has always refused to teach me and won't allow others to teach me. So I thought, if it was you, you should be able to give me some pointers..."
As she spoke, she took out a crumpled receipt from her pocket.
It was the book ticket that I couldn't find.
"You dropped it on Poirot's floor. Don't let others see this kind of thing, especially that Toru Amuro. He is very suspicious."
After all, he smiled and stuffed it into my hand.
"By the way, I also liked "And There Were None""
I looked at her expression of happiness from the bottom of my heart, and felt guilty.But I still plan to use her as a breakthrough to determine the true identity of the owner of my body.
"What does that mean?" I asked deliberately as if I couldn't remember.
"Ah, you don't remember?" She was a little disappointed, which made me feel a little bit unbearable.
"I was only 14 years old at that time. Not long after I arrived in the United States, I was hijacked by a serial murderer. You saved me at a critical moment. You just joined the FBI at that time, and you were so powerful. You were 700 yards away. On the top floor of the building, I blew up his gun, and then I bit off his finger and successfully rescued him!"
What she said seemed to bring back a certain memory, and I vaguely remember having this experience.
It's a pity that the person who is so awesome is not me.Or rather, it's not all about me.
Now I can't even assemble a gun, and I trip over my shoelaces when I walk.
Sighing, I made an impulsive but well-thought-out decision.
I told her everything in detail.
I didn't expect Shiliang to be the first person to reveal my heart after I came to this world.
But I'm sure she'll keep the secret for me.
I can't take this on my own anymore, and I'm asking for help.It's hard for others to say, but she, I believe, can definitely help me.
But I didn't say that I traveled from another world, but used the idea of soul exchange.
After hearing this, she was shocked for more than half an hour. During this period, I poured out the bath water, cleaned the bathtub again, made a pot of coffee, and after doing these, she almost digested everything I said.
"Then tell me, who am I?"
Sera smiled slightly, raised his chin, and said with pride and admiration:
"Your name is Erica Bullock, and you are the number one female sniper in the FBI."
This reputation made my face turn red, I grinned and squeezed out an awkward smile: "Well, your brother is called Akai Shuichi, I seem to have a little impression, hahaha."
However, Sera said something that made my hair stand on end.
"That's right, he is my eldest brother. Why, you still have an impression of him, right? I said you can't forget it so thoroughly. You have been working together for more than a year."
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