Follow along all the way, don't ask the ending

Gin went downstairs and decided to let Miyano, who was on the 18th floor, move upstairs.He rang the bell:

"It's me, Gin..."

Before finishing speaking, the door was opened. Qin Jiu just wanted to say that she was not careful enough, but after opening the door, she saw Miyano jumping off the chair. Did she just stand on the chair and look at the cat's eyes?The alertness of the little things is quite good.Wait a moment?Has she been standing here looking at the cat's eyes?Why?Scared of being home alone?

He walked in and said, "I asked them to change a room, the second room, on the 21st floor, and move up."

He walked a few steps in, and smelled a burst of fragrance: "What smell?"

Miyano came out of the kitchen, carrying a soup in her hand: "I bought miso soup from Japanese cuisine in the import section of the supermarket, the kind that can be boiled with water." Then she picked up a small spoon and scooped it up I tasted it with a spoonful, and after savoring it carefully, I said, "It's unpalatable."

Qin Jiu couldn't help feeling that it was a bit funny for her to say it was unpalatable with a serious face, but his expression remained calm.

"Brother, I'm back."

"Move to room 21 on the 2101st floor."

"Oh!" Vodka nodded, turned and walked up.

"Let's go." Qin Jiu said to Miyano, "Don't eat if it tastes bad, and move the things up first."

Miyano nodded, pulled up his small suitcase and followed him.In the elevator, Gin lowered his head to look at her. She wasn't tall enough, she only reached his waist—no, probably not even his waist. Her hair was brown, and the color was very distinctive. Thick, it is said to be milk tea color but not so light, the eyes are still blue like lake water, and the expression is like a pool of lake water, deep, but it is as clear and simple as water.

As expected of... the legendary daughter of the Hell Angel...

When the elevator reached the 21st floor, Gin took the key and asked Zhibao, "Do you want to sleep in the master bedroom or the second bedroom?"

"The second bedroom is fine." Zhibao took the key and walked to room 2101 on his own.

Miyano walked into her bedroom, closed the door, opened the box, and took out all her belongings: heavy books, small speakers, mugs, the guards that her sister gave her, the cherry bells that her sister gave her, Photos for her...

Before she could remember, she was separated from her parents and sister and sent abroad alone. The organization had sent a person to take care of her, but then that person suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't ask why.In addition, she finished elementary school early and was sent to the middle school here, and her guardian became a... Gin who was 8 years older than herself.

My sister is alone in Japan, so I don't know how much I miss myself.Although I communicate with each other from time to time, my sister often sends things to me. I don’t know what method the organization uses. The packages she receives are different every time, and the time is delayed by several months. It seems to be to cover up the organization. Action, from a point of view, my sister's innocent concern really caused a lot of trouble for the grassroots staff.But my own concept of my sister has only an ethereal voice and care on paper.

My sister is a member of the organization at the bottom of the fringes, just like those people in the apartment on the ground floor of this building. Their role is to use their ordinary work to cover up the organization's actions. My sister can't speak foreign languages, and her learning ability is not good. Did not inherit the excellent academic genes of their parents.Therefore, it is impossible to follow her to the United States.

She stretched out her small hand to wipe away the dust stuck on the photo frame. The sister in the photo looks so gentle, and the voice of the sister on the phone is also very gentle. She usually comes into contact with a lot of bold girls who promote themselves in the American school. , The image of my sister became more and more gentle.

As long as you study hard and get your degree early, you can return to Japan to participate in drug research earlier, right?Then I can see my sister sooner.

A voice sounded outside the door: "Miyano, come out."

She jumped out of bed and opened the door.Qin Jiu said, "Let's eat first."

Then he left.She closed the door and walked out.

There are two lunch boxes on the small tea table, which seem to be bought from the Chinatown next door to the community.The aroma of Chinese cuisine inside is very attractive.

Gin sat down and asked, "Can you cook?"

She sat opposite him: "Yes."

Qin Jiu laughed: "It's great, so I don't have to be a nanny."

She picked up a chopstick of shredded pork with green peppers and said, "Actually, I don't need protection at all."

"Ok?"

"I have long known how to protect myself, I also know how to take care of myself, and I can cook by myself." Perhaps it was because of being alone for too long, Miyano talked a little more than usual, and she herself was a little surprised , Why do you suddenly want to talk so much: "For example, boil eggs for five to 10 minutes and you can eat them; toast slices for half a minute; fried eggs turn white and egg yolks harden before they can be cooked; instant soup can be boiled for 5 minutes. If it is cooked thoroughly, the rice cooker can cook according to the time, and many things actually have rules and strict order, as long as you understand the order and procedures, basically there will be no problem.” She said Confidently show off how you take care of yourself.

"What about personal safety?" Qin Jiu retorted without shame.

"Ah..." She was speechless for a while, "Actually, I hid in the ventilation duct today, but I thought they were gone, but after I escaped from the duct, there were still terrorists in the imported goods area, But, it's okay, you're there too." She lowered her head and smiled a little shyly, her bright eyes sparkling.

"In other words, there is still a problem with personal safety." Qin Jiu laughed.

She glanced at him unconvinced: "Even if it is, but not every time you will be attacked~"

She also did not expect that the experience of escaping from the ventilation duct would become her way of escaping from the organization ten years later.