Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Soothe?

Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Maybe it's because I stayed with Edogawa and the others for a long time, and I learned to have sweet dreams.

How can this word be paired with gin?

Even if he subconsciously wanted to grab a handful of straw to save his life before he died, he wouldn't count on the surname Qin in the straw.

When he said to go to your sister, he probably meant to send himself underground to reunite with his sister.

fair enough……

Miyano Shiho slowly clenched his fists on his knees.

As for the previous sentence, Go and Sheng, she classified it as a non-essential point, selectively ignoring the past.

The left and right refer to the place where you execute yourself.

The little movement of the girl silently clenching her fist fell into the eyes of the long-haired man through the reflection in the rearview mirror.

Are you so happy to hear that you are going to see your sister?

Wouldn't it be more efficient for him to send someone to take a loudspeaker to play around Mihua Town in a loop like Shirley, come out and take you to see your sister?

Maybe Shirley will jump out on her own initiative.

No need to procrastinate like last night.

Gin fell into reflection and review in silence.

The thoughts of the two people sitting in the car drifted to two completely different directions.

It wasn't until the vehicle stopped steadily and the sound of vodka arrived that the two of them were called back to the current scene.

Qin Jiu got out of the car first, then opened the door of the back seat, and said to the girl inside: "Come out."

Miyano Shiho took a deep breath and walked out calmly.

This is a quiet town completely different from the bustling Tokyo.

It doesn't look like it's located near Tokyo at all.

If you want to use words to describe Miyano Shiho's first impression of this town, it must be bright and peaceful.

An explosion sounded suddenly.

Ah... Let's talk about the unpeaceful ones.

Gin gave her a look, motioning for her to follow.

The long-haired man led her through the commercial street, walking through the vertical and horizontal streets of the residential area familiarly.

The rare peaceful aura around the other party evoked the most secret hope in the girl's heart.

They stopped in front of an ordinary family.

Gin didn't break in violently, but rang the doorbell like a normal person, and then stood obediently at the door and waited - this in itself is the biggest abnormality.

But what surprised Miyano Shiho even more was yet to come.

When the doorbell rang, it was an ordinary housewife who opened the door.

Facing this woman with short hair and a warm smile, Qin Jiu bowed slightly and said very politely, "Excuse me."

"I want to know if Akemi Miyano is at your house now?"

"and many more……"

Hearing a certain name, the brown-haired girl's heart beat violently. She seemed to block out all the sounds in her ears, and stepped forward to grab the man's windbreaker.

"You mean my sister?"

Gin glanced suspiciously at Miyano Shiho who had crossed the line, feeling a little puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

"Didn't I tell you on the way here?"

You also look very happy.

Miyano Shiho choked.

Such as how do I know you are talking about meeting in the normal sense, "Didn't my sister be killed by you?" "Did I show any joy or anticipation along the way?"

This kind of mental activity quickly flew through her mind like a densely packed barrage.

She feels that she has never had such a strong desire to complain as she does today.

The girl hesitated to speak, these thoughts circled in her stomach several times, but in the end she still didn't say anything.

In fact, there is no need to say more.

Because a great joy has surrounded her.

Miyano Shiho stopped rational thinking, let himself be immersed in such grand and joyful emotions, and stood there blankly, watching Mr. Killer, who seemed to have changed his core, back and forth with the housewife in front of him. dialogue.

……

"Yes, this is her sister."

"It's Miyano Shiho."

……

"Go in and sit? No need, I'll take her to find her sister directly."

……

"lunch?"

"If it doesn't bother you..."

……

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

The man pulled the brim of his hat down, ending the conversation.

And these honorific answers flew into Miyano Shiho's ears, giving her a faint guess that she would never have had before.

Even, if someone said such things in front of her, she would feel that the other party had either lost his mind, or deliberately killed him because of his fate.

Regardless of the earth-shaking struggles this former member of the organization was going through, Gin still followed his own pace and brought the girl who was mechanically following behind him and in a standby state to the Bisheng Children's Development Center and Child Care and Upbringing In the yard.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Peng Gelie's little Lei Shou slapping a middle-aged man's face with both hands and feet.

"Play with me! Play with Master Lanbo!"

The cauliflower-like calf twisted its buttocks while grabbing the hair on top of the middle-aged man's head.

A pull, is a lot.

Lan Bo stared at the black hair in his hand for a while, then raised his face and let it go behind him in a chic way.

"Hmph, Master Lan Bo doesn't need this kind of thing."

This pose only lasted for a moment, and he quickly became angry again, covering the head of the man in front of him with his hand.

"Accompany--me--play--well--"

Gin:  …

"Cough cough..."

Gin Jiu made a fist with his left hand, pressed it to his mouth, and coughed twice deliberately in a low voice.

The middle-aged man whose head was completely hugged and his vision was blocked stopped, and then he hugged Lanbo's body with both hands, calling out Alice to pull the calf from his face with great difficulty. down.

The middle-aged man who finally got rid of the shackles took off his goose-yellow ruffled apron embroidered with red sunflowers, and used his fingers to simply comb his chicken coop-like hair that was ravaged/ravaged just now.

Of course, there is no need to talk about the fact that a few strands of hair have come off the hair follicle with one stroke.

The former mafia leader and current vice president of the orphanage, Mr. Ogai Mori, tidied up his clothes and put on a free-spirited and kind smile in front of the visitor.

Not a trace of performance can be seen at all.

He clasped his hands and greeted cordially: "It's been a long time, Kurosawa-kun."

"It's the first time we've met since that incident."

Both of them knew what "that matter" was.

Although he and Oda Sakunosuke sent each other to have a feast at the beginning, Mori Ogai was still awake at that time.When the other party woke up, he had finished teaching the stick technique and was about to leave and return to Tokyo.

Such a sober face-to-face conversation is indeed the first time.

So Qin Jiu nodded, and responded to the greeting with a natural expression: "Long time no see, Mr. Sen."

"How is the nursing home?"

As if he has nothing to do with the other party's current situation.

Mori Ogai's smile became more and more kind and loving: "Of course there is no problem with the overall arrangement of the work with Dean Oda in charge."

"Bingsheng's children like it very much, and some orphans have been well raised."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to the little girl next to Qin Jiu who seemed to have been in a state of wandering.

The eager smile on the middle-aged man's face instantly became quite real: "This is..."

"She's this year."

Gin coldly cut off some bad thoughts of the other party.

Mori Ogai: ...

Vice President Mori kindly diverted his gaze from the brown-haired girl.

"Kurosawa-kun, what's the matter with you today?"

"I heard Mrs. Sawada say that Akemi Miyano is here to help."

"Oh, so I came to see Miss Miyano." Mori Ogai glanced at the girl next to him again, "Her words are now in the back yard."

"The children of Vengley are also there."

"Thank you..."

Under normal circumstances, Gin still maintains relative respect and courtesy towards Mori Ogai.

"elder sister……"

Through a back door, the familiar and gentle figure that appeared in dreams countless times stood in front of Miyano Shiho.

She couldn't help but pinch herself to confirm that this was not a dream.

She was supposed to stumble towards the black-haired woman, but for some reason, she couldn't take that step as if there was an obstacle in front of her.

it's fine.

The brunette had seen her.

Even when they met last time, she was still an adult, but now she looks like a child.

But the first time the black-haired woman looked over, her identity was confirmed.No entanglements, no doubts.

Some things just don't make sense.

It can transcend reason and cognition and reach the deepest part of the human heart.

So the dark-haired woman ran towards her.

He knelt down and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The moment when the warm body touched each other, Miyano Shiho's worry about gain and loss in his heart was completely settled down.

The already hazy field of vision, like a frozen TV screen full of black and white noise, was in a trance for a few moments, and finally released.

She lowered her head and gently closed her eyes, a teardrop rolled down and fell to the ground, raising a few small flying dust.

Along the way, the girl who had everything pent up in her heart finally found a channel to confide in.

After a few short whimpers and sobs, the cry finally broke through his throat and echoed in the verdant courtyard.