Daily overtime in winery

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In order to take care of this master's taste, Chie regretfully gave up the fragrant chili oil and added some water to the rice cooker.

He can add sugar to the porridge himself, she is so clever.

Cooked a stir-fried cucumber and fried eggs at the fastest speed, and then brushed a layer of tomato sauce on the cooked cola chicken wings. Chie looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, although she didn't like sweet ones very much. But I did surprisingly well today, I just don't know if Gin likes it or not.

I hope he won't teach her to redo it with that Bo/Ray/Tower...

Chie tremblingly put the plate on the dining table, and then offered him the bowl and chopsticks with both hands. The master raised his eyebrows under the brim of his hat without any trace, and said with some surprise: "Chinese food?"

The alarm bells in her heart were full, and Chie almost blurted out: "It's convenient to make, but I'm actually not very used to Japanese food."

"I see."

He sat down at the dining table, held a piece of chicken wing reservedly like a judge on a gourmet show, and gave a merciful evaluation after tasting it.

"Good workmanship."

Chie breathed a sigh of relief, and the villain in her heart shrugged dryly.

You guessed right, he really is a sweetheart.

"Thank you for the compliment." With a cheeky smile, she also went to serve a bowl of rice herself, sat down at a place staggered across from Gin, and turned on her phone reflexively.

......no.

She switched off the phone again.

Gin, who saw her little moves the whole time, didn't say anything. What he didn't understand was why she chose to sit there, but Gin felt that if he asked, this stupid woman would probably get under the table.

Anyway, he's here to grab a meal, so it's better to save some face for the master.

Chie didn't know what was going on in Gin's mind. She was still terrified after eating this meal. Although she was very hungry, she thought she could eat three bowls of rice, but because of that pitiful image, she forced herself to hold back. Why should she care about her image? She doesn't want to think about the reason anymore. Subconsciously, she probably wants to make up for the embarrassment of the social death scene a few days ago...

Well, that's right.

"Do you want more rice?" Chie asked subconsciously as Gin's bowl was bottomed out.

"add."

Gin is quite at ease.

Chie simply added the rest to him, and asked again: "This, is the food still to your liking? I mean... I thought you liked Italian food more."

"It was just on the way that day."

Gin thought she was talking about inviting her to dinner for the first time.

Chie: "..."

Please don't mention it!As soon as I mentioned it, the fear and trepidation from that day came back, hey!

In the end, she put away the bowls and sorted out the kitchen waste. Looking at Yu Qiane's hands, she subconsciously called out, "Gin, can you bring in the soap from the shopping bag for me?"

She almost bit her tongue as soon as the words came out.

Woohoo, she's swollen, how dare she order this master, she'd better go obediently by herself.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, a bony hand appeared in front of him, holding a lemon-scented soap box that was incompatible with the style of this hand.

"......thanks."

Chie was grateful, and quickly washed off the oil on her hands, and cleaned up the dishes.

"I bought that brown rice tea, do you want some?" She asked holding a water glass, and added, "Don't worry! I bought an extra cup!"

Gin then nodded reservedly.

The right temperature and the aroma of tea dilute the sweetness and greasy taste brought by soy sauce. Chie held the teacup and quietly observed Gin through the steaming water vapor. The living room without the roar of the range hood and the sound of running water was so quiet As if she was about to freeze, Chie couldn't help but wonder how Gin usually solves the problem of eating when his thoughts are empty. Does he eat out all the time?

Before she traveled through time, she had seen this master open his mouth, either smoking or drinking.

Perhaps it was because her curious eyes were too obvious, Gin's hand that was just about to light a cigarette stopped in his pocket: "What do you want to say?"

Chie recovered and shook her head hastily, then said hesitantly, "I'm just curious about how you used to eat before."

"You care?" He glanced at Chie with an unclear expression.

"Not really..."

Although this master sometimes likes to use some strange adjectives and metaphors, it is definitely not acceptable to play riddles or lie in front of him. Sometimes telling the truth can actually gain the favor of the other party. At least her life should be saved for a while. not without.

So Chie squeezed the cup tightly, turned her face and said softly: "I told you, don't laugh at me... I just care about it, forget it if you heard it! Actually, I just feel... .People like you don't seem to have to eat...ah, I mean can't imagine you eating...uh..."

"Like a monster?" Gin chuckled, seemingly speechless for her rich imagination.

"Like a god." Chie said.

The slightly curved corners of the mouth were suppressed after the pronunciation of "God" was stiff, and Gin looked at Chie with straight eyes for the first time, and asked, "What gave you this illusion?"

Sure enough, she is a stupid woman. It's fine if she doesn't do research in her head, but she still thinks about these messy things.

"...do you really want to listen?"

"You talk nonsense—" He raised his eyes, "End the observation early?"

Another threat!Another thing that threatens this kind of "kawaii"!

Chie couldn't feel the killing intent at all, she became more courageous, and blurted out: "Because you are good-looking, that kind of good-looking feeling that does not eat fireworks."

This is my heart.

Gin: "..."

The grass on the grave of the last guy who teased him about being "good-looking" is already three feet high, is Chie Ogiwara serious?

Forget it... For the sake of... Gin temporarily dismissed the idea of ​​silence.

However, Chie didn't know Gin's thunder point at all, she just said what was in her heart, and she didn't know that she was actually walking around the gate of hell...

Afterwards, she sent away the master who seemed to be in a bad mood because of herself in fear. After watching him go downstairs, Chie breathed a sigh of relief, and spread her whole body on the sofa, her back covered in cold sweat.

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult.

At that moment, I really thought I was going to die.

She covered her face and sobbed for a long time, then picked up the phone in confusion, sent a text message to Gin, and then deleted the record at the speed of light with guilt.

As long as I delete it fast enough, I can pretend I didn't post it!

Seeing the missing cigarette on the sofa from the corner of the eye, Chie put it away in a conspicuous place and returned it to him tomorrow.

[I'm sorry...what happened just now is not intended to offend, please forget about it! 】

The man's old-fashioned black coat seemed to blend in with the night. He subconsciously reached for his pocket, but it was in vain.

Cigarettes... seem to have fallen there.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

The phone rang, and Gin glanced at it, his face expressionless, and he deleted the text message that said McCullen after a few seconds.

God... It really is a rambling thought in the eyes of a fool, a person like him, God?

He is quite happy to be the god of death.

Thinking of this, he cut the interface and made another call.

"Vodka? It's me, who picked up McCullen when he came to Japan?"

"Ah...it's me, big brother, what's the problem?" The voice of the younger brother over there became tense almost immediately.

"What was she like when you first met her?"

"What does it look like? It's just...pretty..."

"...I'm asking you this?"

Vodka felt the killing intent through the phone, and he hurriedly stammered: "How should I put it...it's very strange," Vodka swallowed, frantically searching for the details of that day in his mind, and finally I remembered the way I saw McCullen at Haneda Airport that day.

"It's strange to say... It's just that the whole temperament is very gloomy. It seems that she doesn't want to communicate with others. She didn't say a word. Is there something wrong with her?"

What Vodka didn't say was that he even felt that the expression on McCullen's face looked like someone owed her hundreds of millions, and his temperament was not at all like those two from Miyano's family. When Gin called, he thought it was something wrong with McCullen .

After all, what Gin can take care of... is usually not a good thing.

Although McCullen's face is indeed better-looking than the two sisters of the Miyano family, she is really beautiful, to the extent that even Miyano Elena is ashamed, but Vodka didn't pay much attention to it because her temperament was too gloomy.

Miyano Vivienne was the one who was adopted. She grew up with the Miyano couple when she was a child. She was neither as sunny and cheerful as Miyano Akemi, nor as calm and smart as Miyano Shiho. Later, she went abroad to study until the first The Miyano Shiho incident occurred in the third laboratory.

Miyano Akemi is dead, and Miyano Shiho's whereabouts are unknown. The only information that can be confirmed is that she has very little affection for her two sisters. indifferent attitude.

Why?Or something happened to make it happen.

Gin has always been skeptical about whether this "Miyano Vivienne" is genuine, or whether it is because of a wrong information.

"I see."

He hung up the phone, his eyes darkened.

The next day Gin also appeared in Chie's living room on time. She had given up asking why Gin always came so uninvited, but she didn't dare to keep Gin waiting too long, so when Gin pushed the door and entered She was completely packed and was making breakfast.

Who made the streets of Tokyo not even have a breakfast shop, and she didn't like the cheap sandwiches sold in those convenience stores.

Skipping breakfast is the beginning of a whole day of hypoglycemia. After dying once, Chie now cherishes her life very much. The rice noodles sold in the supermarket are boiled in the pot. She added some tomatoes to it. Then beat an egg and sprinkle with chopped green onion.

"Would you like something to eat?" she asked again, poking her head out of the kitchen.

The man on the sofa took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time with obvious movements, silently reminding Chie not to be late, and nodded when he saw that the time was still enough.

"It's troublesome." The person who rubbed rice said politely.

Chie's foot slipped.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Chie shook her head in a hurry, and the villain in her heart hit the wall.

Don't be like this, I'm afraid!

She even had the subtle illusion of "Did Gin come here on purpose for dinner".

Tacitly did not mention yesterday's embarrassing little accident, after Chie packed the dishes, it happened to be her usual time to leave the house.

The morning air carries a coolness from the winter sea, and in this coolness, the tea wood aroma belonging to autumn maple floats along the wind, with a little bit of bitterness.

Those maple leaves were redder, and winter was coming soon after that.

In the winery, Chie didn't know if she would have the chance to see the next winter. After Gin's Porsche stopped at the entrance of the research institute, she turned her head and asked:

"Can you teach me how to use a gun?"

Hearing this, Gin gave her a surprised look.

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