Around the same time as the assassination——
Miyano Shiho finished his day's research work and came out of the laboratory alone, rubbing his stiff neck.
At this time, footsteps sounded.
Hearing this voice, she quickly put her hands down from her neck and put them into the pockets of her white coat. The tired expression on her face instantly became as unapproachable as an iceberg.
"Director Miyano, good evening."
Other researchers from the laboratory came over. When they saw Miyano Shiho, who was only fourteen years old, they did not show any contempt. In their words and deeds, they treated the big names in the field with respect.
This kind of performance, firstly, is that this underage girl's ability in the field of scientific research is beyond their reach, and secondly, as long as they show a trace of contempt, someone will come to greet them the next day.
As for the content of the greeting, it depends on the situation. If the person who comes is a silver-haired man, he will talk to them at gunpoint. If it's Brandy, then he's asking in a gentle voice about the recent situation, whether the family needs any help, and whether the family members have enough living expenses.
After asking, if there is a problem at home, Brandy will help him solve it, and then let them work peacefully and not cause anything to happen, and if there is no problem - there will be a problem after this day...
After the researchers who came up to greet him respectfully nodded, Miyano Shiho returned to his room.
Her room used to be a standard single room. There is a bed, desk, wardrobe, and a separate bathroom. There are no decorations in it, making it impossible to recognize that this is the bedroom of a young girl.
After all, the organization needs her to conduct massive research, and at the same time, it must closely monitor her.
We can only keep everything simple and practical.
Now, the style here is much softer.
On the bed were pink sheets and quilt covers, and in the corner was a brown stuffed bear that was even taller than Shirley.
The wardrobe that used to be full of white coats is now filled with all kinds of clothes that are popular among young girls, such as skirts, sailor suits, windbreakers, uniforms, and other styles.
"..."
Miyano Shiho rummaged around in the closet and finally found a less conspicuous set of pure white shirts and black casual pants. He carried these into the bathroom.
"It's true... when my sister bought me clothes... she didn't ask me first."
He muttered words of dissatisfaction, but had a satisfied smile on his face.
That's right, many of the items with a girlish vibe that appear in this room all come from Miyano Akemi.
"If you're not sure, you can give it a try, maybe it will look good."
"Oh oh oh!" Suzuki Sonoko nodded while flipping through the magazine.
Mao Lilan next to her was a little worried.
"Such a good gift is too expensive." As the best friend of the second lady of the Suzuki Consortium, she occasionally gets to see some more luxurious things.
Those things, from the appearance of these souvenirs, seem to be not much different.
"It's okay. The boss where I work now is quite generous. This business trip is almost like a trip to the United States."
"Teacher Naomi, where do you work? Why don't you switch jobs and become a teacher for me?" Sonoko asked.
Miyano Akemi sat quietly beside the three of them, listening to their conversation quietly.
"Where I work now..." Belmode glanced at Miyano Akemi cryptically and replied enthusiastically, "The boss won't let me reveal it, but the treatment is really good."
"It's just that I feel like the people inside...the colleagues are a little weird?"
"It's weird, why is it weird? Doesn't it look good?"
Sonoko asked.
"That's not true. They are quite good-looking. It's just that they call each other...not by their real names, but by code names."
"Code name?"
Hearing this word, Miyano Akemi, who had been listening patiently to their conversation, noticed something strange. She tentatively asked, "What kind of code name is that code name?"
"Oh, let me think about it, my current direct boss, what is his name...Brandewijn? I don't know what it means, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, just give him money."
Dutch means burnt wine, and can also be used to make brandy.
"That's really strange." Yuanzi said without paying attention to the code name, "But different companies have different habits, so this should be quite normal."
"The boss's preferences have nothing to do with workers like us. Just call him whatever he likes."
When the two of them were talking like this, Miyano Akemi fell into a daze.
Brandewijn, Brandy, she understood. Naomi Koyama was involved in the organization. She was monitored by the organization because she was close to her, and then the organization absorbed her as a member...
Just like Zhu Xingda, who became her lover at the beginning, he was also favored by the organization.
"What's wrong? Minmei?"
At this time, Belmod seemed to have just noticed Miyano Akemi's expression, and asked worriedly, "Your face seems ugly...is there something wrong?"
"..."
Seeing Naomi Koyama's concerned eyes, Miyano Akemi's heart trembled——
She glanced at the unaware Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and replied with a forced smile: "It's okay, it's okay."
The chatting continued, and the three of them continued to discuss interesting things lively.
However, Miyano Akemi felt that the harmonious atmosphere not long ago seemed to be separated from her by a transparent glass barrier.
