Stand-in messenger at the winery

Amuro Toru left, his tone was tighter than Sharo imagined, and she sighed in distress.

At the entrance, he asked Sharo a question before leaving.

"Have you used this method before?"

Sha Luo, who was lying on the sofa at that time, said in a fluttering voice, "No," she turned around, looked at the man's unchanging smiling face, and said with some frustration, "Because Gin doesn't like being vulnerable. "

His smile faded. "Gin?"

"Ah, don't you know?" She waved her hand and said something that was not a secret in the organization, "I was brought out by gin."

Pointing to the band-aid on his forehead, "Today's injury is also thanks to him."

Toru Amuro had been gone for a while, and turned around in front of the full-length mirror. Sharo looked at her tattered self, touched the wound tightly bound by gauze, and her eyes froze slightly. She understood that the next step was not to let It seems so simple to be useful.

She wants to make herself "irreplaceable".

But the waist wound still hurts!

Forget it, let's sleep first.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

"Who is it?" Sha Luo limped to the door, and after asking angrily, he already knew who it would be.

Judging from my poor and pitiful circle of friends in Japan, the only ones who will come to visit me are obviously——

"Zhibao," he opened the door crying, and Sharo sighed at the short-haired cold girl, "Why are you here?"

"You are hurt like this, is it strange that I came here, and my time is very precious, you have to be grateful." Completely ignoring the host, Shirley poured herself a cup of coffee , "I thought you would be beaten to death, but now you seem to be quite alive."

"Okay, my Doc. Shirley." She raised her hands in surrender, and Sharo sat back on the sofa, "How can you tell that I am very energetic?"

The 13-year-old girl poked her wound, and she immediately grinned in pain, "Hiss, let me go."

"Is it sister Mingmei who bandaged your wound?" She looked at the medicine box that had not been put away, "No, if it was sister, she would help you clean up this messy room."

"Nope." Scratching his head, Sha Luo turned his face away, "I didn't let Sister Mingmei know that I was hurt."

"That's quite rare." Shirley took a sip of coffee, "You can treat the wound yourself."

"Why do you always think it's me..." In the middle of speaking, Sha Luo suddenly stopped. By the way, she carefully looked at the gauze on her calf.

Isn't this bandaging method the one used by sister Mingmei?

But Toru Amuro was the one who took care of his wound today...In an instant, inspiration hit Sharo like a spark.

Although she is dark-skinned and blond, Toru Amuro's Japanese is very standard, and she presumably is a native of Japan, and it is said that Akemi-san learned how to bandage the wound from their parents.

A couple of doctors who Shaluo only knew their name but never met, heard that they opened a clinic before joining the organization.

Then can she boldly guess that Toru Amuro also bandaged the wound in the couple's clinic, and more than once, at least the number of times he could learn this technique.

Then his former residence must not be too far from the Miyano couple's clinic. Considering his age... Sharo gradually curled his lips.

Unexpectedly, the breakthrough point is actually here.

"Does it make you happy to be hurt?" Shirley glanced at her out of the corner of her eye, "Suddenly laughed so disgustingly."

"No, I'm still a beautiful girl..." Sha Luo scratched her head, "Isn't it a bit too much to describe it as disgusting?"

Facing Shirley's cold face, she persisted for a while, then raised her hands in surrender, "Okay, I get it, it won't be like this next time."

"Do you guys really have a long memory?" Shirley, who distrusted girls very much, still wrinkled her facial features, "Why do you still do this when you know that you have no good fruit to eat."

"No way," Shaluo picked up the cold coffee on the table, and took a sip. "I don't have the brains of Shirley, so I have to use stupid ways to climb up." Speaking of which, Shirley is really nice. , she is still an "irreplaceable" research team member.

"Anyway, I also have a codename now," she smiled and raised her fingers, "It's Cointreau."

Shirley just sighed, "What a good thing..." The girl wrapped in gauze smiled foolishly, like a heartless child, but she knew what was hidden under the surface. Bitter and tough.

She was under that Gin before, and every time Shirley saw her, she was more or less scarred.In the end, sister Mingmei couldn't stand it anymore, and single-handedly took over the injury of Shaluo, who was still a little girl at that time.

She didn't understand why Sha Luo was so obsessed with the organization, and he didn't hesitate to bet his own life. It was clear that with Sha Luo's qualifications, as long as the time was right, it would only be a matter of time before he got the code name.

"I don't understand you anymore." Shirley frowned more and more, but her slender fingers rubbed the center of her brows away.

"It looks like you are bitter and bitter at such a young age, but it will turn ugly!" She still laughed heartlessly, not taking her wounds to heart at all, "You should smile more, Zhibao .”

"If you're joking," she turned her face away, "you might as well think about what to do when you see your sister tomorrow."

Seeing Sha Luo's mouth wide open, she smiled, "My sister found a boyfriend, and she's going to invite us to dinner tomorrow. With such an injury, you might be stopped outside the restaurant, okay?"

"No way!" Sha Luo hugged her head, "Miss Mingmei actually wants to come, no," she jumped up against the table, but accidentally pulled the wound, "Which guy snatched Miss Mingmei—it hurts so much!"

When she was young, she had a high degree of affection for Miyano Akemi, who would help her deal with her wounds and comfort her with gentle words. There was no way, most of the people in the organization were too cruel.

——Until it was discovered that the other party had a biological sister.

She secretly investigated the little girl named Miyano Shiho. She was younger than herself, but very smart with short hair. She was sent to study in the United States by the organization, and it was said that she had skipped a grade and entered university.

She is excellent. Compared with her who is always in Minmei's heart, she only attracts Minmei's attention when she is injured.

The fragility that is useless in Gin is everywhere in Miyano Akemi.

It's just that she is still jealous of Miyano Shiho secretly deep in her heart. When Mingmei treats her own wounds, will she be more worried about her sister on the other side of the ocean?

With this in mind, when Shaluo followed Belmode to the United States, he had the mentality of meeting the other party for a while, even though that "Shirley" was a girl much younger than him.

"You are the Shaluo that my sister used to say." Although she was young, she spoke in an old-fashioned way, and the little girl still had a roll of gauze in her hand. "You really are a worrying guy." She patted the chair and motioned for Shaluo to sit down. "Come on, I'll help you bind the wound."

"Huh?" Before he could react, Sharo had been pulled onto the chair by the girl, "No, you are Miyano Shiho?"

"Otherwise." The girl whose temper was completely opposite to her sister raised her brows.

"It's very different from what I imagined," Sha Luo gradually realized, "After all, I kind of... stole your sister's attention?"

"Are you a child?" Shiho complained mercilessly, with his hands on his hips, "No matter what, she's my sister. Paying more attention to a guy like you only shows that she loves too much."

Her subordinates kept bandaging the wound, and she glanced at Sha Luo who suddenly laughed, "Besides, you look worrying."

"Yeah," Sharo laughed until tears came out, "After all, they are sisters connected by blood." Taking advantage of her height, she pressed Zhibao's head, "Then I declare that Mingmei's younger sister is also my younger sister!" She looked straight at Zhibao and gave a thumbs up, "I will cover you when I become a senior executive of the operation team!"

"Did you get hurt too badly, talking nonsense..." Zhibao said speechlessly.

"Which guy abducted Miss Mingmei!" Hugging Shirley's thigh impotently and furiously, Shaluo showed a sinister smile, "I still have the weapon I applied for in the last mission..."

"In my opinion, you should first consider how to explain the injury to your sister." Although she pulled the girl off her body, Shirley did not refute the other party's proposal to take a weapon, "I'm staying with you tonight, Tomorrow she will come directly to pick us up."

Thinking of Minmei's nagging skills that grew with age, Shaluo hugged her head again with a headache.