Daily overtime in winery

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Chie didn't know how long she had been in a coma.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't be so tired, but that white hair appeared next to her for two consecutive days, and every time it appeared, it shattered her three views, it was hard not to be tired.

My legs are so sore...so uncomfortable.

Who is pinching her face?Take it away, bastard!

The inflated wake-up air dissipated in less than 0.1 seconds when she saw the black hole's gun mouth. It took Chie 2 seconds to figure out the situation, and it took another second to raise her trembling hand to shake the deadly black object. Moved away from his forehead little by little, tremblingly said: "I'm sorry..."

She didn't know why she had to apologize, but after all, it was right to apologize, right?

He didn't even bother to give one more look, let out a soft snort from his nose, and someone who used dangerous objects as a wake-up tool snapped back the crime tool, and tapped the steering wheel with the other hand.

His car didn't even stop!

"Where's Vodka?" Chie asked dryly in order to break the suffocating embarrassment.

"You snore too loudly."

Gin answered irrelevant questions, but Chie wanted to jump out of the car in embarrassment.

Two rooms and one living room have been dug out under her feet, and she tried her best to maintain a normal expression on her face so as not to collapse, and she justified in a low voice: "I don't snore when I sleep."

"Want to listen to the recording?"

"? No more."

Gin sneered in disbelief, did not take out the fatal recording, but said after a few seconds of silence: "Wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth."

"..."

Very well, the two-bedroom and one-living room has become a castle.

I don't know if he was playing tricks, but Chie believed it reflexively, wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand in a panic, and when she took out the tissue again, she finally realized——

Gin is playing tricks on people.

Chie said "..." for a while, and while complaining wildly in her heart, brother, did you set up an OOC, and helplessly pretended to really have saliva.

Although Sherry was not caught, the boss seems to be in a good mood. I don't know if it's because of the revenge for blowing the cold wind on the top floor. One thing to say-doesn't he really think this way is a bit naive?

Chie thought of the line "Threat? Do you think I'd do such a cute thing?" in a certain theater version where he had just said, and then turned around and threatened Kir and Amuro Toru to go undercover for 1 minute to answer.

Looking at his cold face now, there was a chill.

"Well, how long have I been asleep? Where is it now?"

After wiping off the lipstick on her hands, Chie asked hesitantly.

She is a road idiot who doesn't know the way, and she doesn't know where she is from the outside.

"Shinjuku." Gin threw out these few syllables indifferently.

Oh, that's almost here, and she hasn't slept long.

"Thank you."

Chie thanked politely. She leaned her elbows on the window and looked at the night view of Tokyo outside. Her fingers inadvertently pressed her earlobe, and she finally remembered the elevator accident just now.

Cold sweat came down "shua".

It stands to reason that she has just lost contact for so long, so it is impossible for Gin to be suspicious, but at present, this master is still in the mood to play tricks on her, as if he didn't know about the "disconnection" just now?

Or is he waiting?Pretending not to know, waiting for her to confess?

This guy is a very suspicious person, no matter who he treats, especially she is suspected of betrayal, Chie has to consider the worst outcome, what if she proposes it now?

But how to explain the matter of the curse spirit?Regardless of whether he believes it or not, no one will believe this kind of thing, right?

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, if someone told her such a thing, she would only think that person must be crazy.

Chie said that she just wants to be a salted fish waiting to die in peace, a stable job, a home that won't be driven away, and a cat are her ideal life, but looking at it now, she It seems that it is getting farther and farther away from the ideal...

So, confess?

"That... I heard a noise in the elevator just now, is there any problem with you?" She asked tentatively.

Chie probably behaved timidly in front of Gin, but now Gin didn't seem to pause and even kindly explained: "Vodka made a call, current, what?"

"Ear hurts..." Chie breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't speak again until Gin sent her downstairs to the apartment.

She took off the deadly communicator on her ear and wiped it clean and returned it to Gin. When she got out of the car, she politely thanked this caring boss.

"Thank you for your hard work, good night."

Throwing down these words very naturally, Chie watched Gin drive away before going upstairs.

She didn't know that she didn't show her feet in the car just now, but because of a casual greeting, her boss's impression of her changed slightly.

Regardless of whether this "improvement" was good or bad, she went back to the apartment and unlocked the door with her fingerprints, lying on the sofa like a dead dog, not even wanting to move her fingers.

"Gollum—"

It was a dissatisfied sound from the stomach.

"Oh, stop screaming...you won't be able to get up tomorrow if you eat it."

She squeezed the flesh on her stomach half to comfort and half to worry, and unconsciously thought of the big meal on the roof of the Twin Towers just now in her mind. It should be noted that Sherry wants to find a way to send the photos of the garden to Gin again. The whole person is always tense, so there is no time to eat.

How about... order a late night snack?

Chie felt that she needed to buy a pot, so she bought a small electric pot, so that if she was hungry at night, she could cook something to eat.

The cash left by Ogiwara Chie is a small part, and most of it is stored in the bank account. Needless to say, this account is naturally organized. Fortunately, Ogiwara Chie has the habit of keeping things in memos. The account and password are all there, but said After all, it wasn't her own money. Chie couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart. She would write down how much she planned to use and return it later, which was somewhat of a psychological comfort.

She placed an order for a small pot on a shopping website, and tears flowed from the corners of her mouth when she watched the unsatisfactory food that was used for demonstration and photography.

No.

She resolutely turned off her mobile phone and took a shower. When she took off her stockings in the bathroom, she saw bruises on her knees and fingers with cracked nails. She didn't notice it just now, and she probably got hurt while picking up the elevator.

etc?Pick up the elevator?

Chie, who had calmed down, finally realized that something was wrong.

Where did she find the strength to push open the elevator?

The hot water sprayed from the shower had no effect, and she felt cold from head to toe. After wiping the water off the cracked mirror with her hands, Chie made up her mind.

She just wants to live a normal life of an ordinary person. None of these things such as Wujo Enlightenment or her own body can stop her.

As long as she pretended not to see it, she was still the beater.

That's right.

The unchanging life has long turned her spirit into a salted fish who just wants to eat and wait to die. If five or six years earlier, she would go to high school and college, she would travel through time, maybe she would still pursue excitement or something. To find out the truth of things, fearless because you have never experienced it, but now?

Forgive her, she has to work hard just to survive in the winery, living is a luxury, she will not spend any energy on unnecessary places, because every day she lives now It was all stolen.

Only when you have really died once will you know how important it is to be alive.

She has to do her best to prove that she is a real wine who really wants to stay in the winery. As for going to the red side... let's talk about it.

Chie didn't think that they would accept her easily, and nothing could be worse than now, right?

It was another sleepless night at Dr. Ali's mansion tonight.

Not counting the fact that Haibara Ai called Miyano Akemi the night before and almost exposed the truth, after the thrilling explosion of the Twin Towers, there are more exciting things waiting for someone whose body is smaller but still flexible high school student detective.

"You said that was your sister?" Conan was confused, "But your sister is not Hirota Masami, isn't it, sister Miyano Akemi?"

Tokiwa Group's business is very big, and there are many foreigners in the venue besides Japanese. As for the people who took the initiative to talk to Chaolan and Yuanzi, they didn't notice because they were thinking about things. If it wasn't for Haibara's reminder, Conan might really forget about it.

But Haihara Ai had his own organization member monitoring radar, and that person left before the case happened, so in retrospect, it is indeed full of doubts.

He didn't expect that it would be Hui Yuanai's sister.

"Ogiwara Chie, another name is Miyano Vivian." Haibara Ai said in an annoyed tone that she didn't want to mention, "I didn't expect her to join the organization."

"Hey, hey, your tone of voice doesn't seem like you're a big sister at all..." A certain straight man complained very sincerely.

"Ah, is that so?" Hui Yuanai looked indifferent.

"Forget it..." Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Then why did she appear at the venue? You won't really be exposed to her, right?"

"..."

"Hey, is it true?"

"The explosion was caused by the organization, and she was also sent by the organization."

"what?"

"She was forced, I saw the monitoring equipment on her body - what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Conan grabbed her by the shoulder in horror: "Didn't you just make up your mind to survive?! She is your sister and knows what you were like when you were a child, don't you worry!"

"What's the use of worrying?"

"No, we're going to—"

"Don't worry, Kudo, she won't report on me."

"Why? Are you so sure?"

"..."

However, Hui Yuan Ai didn't intend to explain any more.

Based on what she knew about Ogiwara Chie, that woman wanted to trample her under her feet. Rather than sending her to Gin, Ogiwara Chie would rather see her forever living in the shadows, grabbing her to make her She struggled with fear day after day, completely controlling her life and death.

I don’t know what her dear cheap sister will look like after learning that APTX4869 has been successfully researched in her hands?

Conan, who was so worried by Haibara Ai's few words that he got a headache, finally asked the doctor to investigate the invitation list of the Tokiwa Group, but because the organization completely blew up the host of the Tokiwa Group, he wanted to There is no way to find the data.

Of course, Chie didn't know that someone was worried about what happened tonight and didn't sleep well all night. She fell asleep until the death alarm clock woke her up, and went to wash with a splitting headache because of lack of sleep. She saw the disheveled face in the mirror of myself.

She slapped her face with a slap and rubbed it vigorously. After washing, her hair was still messed up and her feet were bare. She opened the bedroom door and wanted to go to the balcony to find the clothes she wore to work today. When the trousers returned to the living room, they were frightened by the figure on the sofa and slipped.

It was late in the morning in late autumn, and the sun had just risen outside, so the lighting in her room was OK, so she could see the people on the sofa clearly through the hazy morning light.

The four eyes met, and the two were speechless.

Chie blankly looked at Gin who regarded this place as her own home, and then looked at the hanger and clothes in her hands, the obvious underwear/clothes were on the outermost layer.

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should complain about Gin and treat her house as his own, or it would be better to jump off the balcony right now.

This is a problem.

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The author has something to say:

There is one thing to say, being seen by a strange man who is not familiar with him and holding a bra in his hand is really social death, especially when the other party is still a handsome guy. . .

Don't ask me how I know...

Substitute it, isn’t it very social [funny]

what to do?I can only live on another planet