Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

"awful?"

"I know the structure of the human body inside out."

"Cough cough..."

Winnet coughed twice, her legs were lifted by Shirley, and her ankles were pressed on Shirley's shoulders, and feeling that she looked inappropriate, she simply turned her face away.

"I think you look very well in a dress," Shirley said.

Winnet felt that the topic was a bit jumpy, especially from the previous process to the current situation. She quickly restrained her body and sat up again, which drew Shirley's unhappy glance.

This made her feel that Shirley's cold gaze contained aggression.

The moonlight leaked from the gaps in the curtains, and Winnet felt that Shirley was as radiant as the rising moon, but it was still in an incomplete stage, and it would be a long time before she grew up to fullness.Ignoring the immature part, just the slightly sad eyes make people feel fascinated.

"I, I'm going to take a shower."

"Do you want me to wipe your body again?"

"No, no need!"

……

100 Boarding

Winnet beat her chest and feet in the bathroom, calmed down for a while before finishing washing.

Before she could change her clothes, Shirley walked in, as usual, without panic, and threw her the bath towel by the way.

The night was calm for a while, and Winnet was thinking too much about Shirley sleeping next to her, but Shirley soon fell asleep and burrowed into her arms.

Christmas Eve was over, and they woke up very late the next day. After a little processing of the leftover food from yesterday, the time passed little by little.In the evening, Winnett received the email, and when she opened it, it was a delicate card with the content of the invitation written in cursive characters——go to Japan on a luxury cruise ship to participate in an exhibition of famous paintings.

It was indicated on the invitation that you can bring friends and relatives to participate, and a letter was also attached.

The letter was written in the name of Gladstone Edwards, who claimed to be the president of the Durant Group.The name for her is the heir of the director, which means that Bridge holds most of the shares of the entire Durant Group, and exists as the chairman; this comes from another identity of Bridge, although he has not changed. name, but this is detrimental to the image of a priest.

Winette quickly understands that Edward is the Burgundy mentioned by Belmode, and she is set to be Bridge's biological daughter.

Anyone who looks at his photo will think it is a fantasy. Although Bridge was also a handsome man when he was young, he is the kind of square and serious beauty. People who don't know him may even think that he is a little rough. , she heard residents say more than once.The two people look very different.But no one will investigate this kind of thing boringly, and there is even a French ID card with her photo on it, I don't know when Belmode got it.

Winnet can speak French. Sister Alyssa always talked to her in French when she was alive. There is no major problem with her accent, but the details are still easy to make mistakes, so she is still a priest in the country——the setting is like this .

The French surname Moriarty also seemed strange, so there was a new setting, immigrants.

Winnet didn't bother to think about this tricky operation. The reason why she took the ship instead of the plane was also a move to confirm her identity in advance. Into the circle of the rich.

Isn't the killer as inconspicuous as possible?

Winnet couldn't understand Belmode's intentions. All she wanted was a small church to live in.

In the evening, her cell phone rang again.Shirley was bored drinking the warmed coffee. She likes to drink instant coffee recently, saying that the light aroma is very good; there are many arrangements on Christmas Eve, but on the holiday day, the two of them just spend it very lazily.

Plain and warm is the rarest thing.

"I'm going to get some things. We're going to board the boat at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. If there are things we need to bring, it's best to prepare them in advance."

Winnet gave a warning, and took an old umbrella with a bent rib.

When it was almost daytime, it suddenly began to snow, and then it continued to fall, and the tiny snowflakes slowly spread into a layer of silver yarn.Winnet doesn't like snow, especially during the daytime. The diffuse reflection of snow makes her vision worse, and she may fall when she encounters slippery terrain.

This is a content that cannot be judged by experience, and it is difficult for her to capture it no matter how keen she is.

She found the package Belmode kept in the locker. It contained a piece of British-style clothing, which looked like a student's uniform. The white shirt was paired with a vest and plaid skirt. There was a blue-black floral ornament under the neckline, which was very formal in form.What's more, Belmode also prepared a shirt and a black long skirt for Shirley, which made Winnet feel very puzzled.Because Belmode expressed his dislike for Shirley more than once.

There is also a handy pocket pistol inside.

Belmode's thoughtfulness made Winnet feel embarrassed.It was something she should have prepared for Shirley to get a suitable dress, but now she had a weird feeling of enjoying it.On the way back, she thought about it. Apart from the redemption diary, the only things worth carrying were the ruby ​​and the rosary beads left by Sister Alyssa; impossible.

On the way back, she bought a cake.It was already past meal time when we arrived at the attic, but the two of us ate later than usual, so neither was very hungry.

Winnet put candles in the cupcakes.

"Which baby's birthday is this?"

Shirley complained as usual.

"By the way, when is your birthday Shirley?"

The answer was December [-]st, which overlapped with her inner joke.Sure enough, Shirley was born on a not so warm day.

"What about you?"

"I don't know, but every Christmas, the nun will give me a little celebration."

"No wonder you are so motivated."

Winnett believes that the reason for her drive is not that she wants to celebrate her birthday.

Since I had to go out the next day, the night seemed particularly peaceful.They prepared their few luggage and had breakfast at a nearby coffee shop.It seems that because of the formal attire, the waiters in the coffee shop are extra formal.Shirley also praised her, saying that she was like a character in a modern BBC drama, while Winnett felt that Shirley was like a rich lady, after all, her aura was too strong.

It seems that no matter what I wear, I can control it freely.

After dinner, they took a walk for a while.When the time was about the same, I took a taxi to the vicinity of the port.

The appearance of the cruise ship is even more magnificent than Winnett imagined, and it is too big to be fully contained in the field of vision.As the time approached, there were not many people waiting to board the ship. Unlike the passenger ships that were always crowded in her impression, the lines were loosely arranged, and everyone was dressed up, as if exuding an "upper class" attitude. atmosphere.

For Miss Winnett, who lives in poverty, this is a completely different field, and by the way, it also aroused her hatred of the rich. Unlike Shirley, who bought a sun hat and had a natural attitude, she began to wander in the middle of the wait. .

"I wish both ladies a pleasant journey."

There are not only crew members who help with luggage, but also special counters in the entrance cabin, and even the decorations are carefully crafted.

After receiving the cabin key with the number plate, Winnet and Shirley followed the crew who carried the luggage, passed the wide port deck, and went down to the luxurious cabin on the second floor.

The space and decoration are like a luxurious hotel, Shirley stuffed her luggage into the front cabinet, sat on the velvet bed and patted it.

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Shirley let out a sigh, then walked to the locker next to the TV and picked up the white envelope.

Winnet followed.

"The dinner invitation at six o'clock in the evening has your name on it. It seems that you are a very important character."

Considering that Winnet has bad eyesight, Shirley said.

……

101 Film Research Institute

There is a refrigerator in the cabin, drinks can be taken at will, and board games are also equipped.

Winnet plays chess with Shirley to pass the time, which surprises Shirley.This let her know that Winnett is a master of chess, and she ended up with a failure after switching to Go. After finding out that she couldn't beat Winnett, Shirley left the mess.

"I can't beat you anyway." Shirley drank her canned coffee, "Winette, are you keeping silent because you want to see me make a fool of yourself?"

"No."

"Before playing confrontational games, you should explain your level. This makes me lose half of the fun of the game, as if being held in your palm and playing with it." After finishing speaking, Shirley walked to the bathroom.

Winnet is not actually good at chess, but just good at trying to figure out other people's psychology, and chess is one of them.Based on her understanding of Shirley, she can see that Shirley tends to take steps at every step, accumulate offensive tactics, and likes to put all her eggs in one basket.

She thought that Shirley in reality might not have the corresponding determination.

The closer she gets to Shirley, the more she can perceive the softness and fragility covered by the strong exterior.

Shirley's unique sensitivity just shows that she is emotionally active.

Shirley washed her face, sat next to Winnet, leaned out and looked at her closely, "You don't seem happy?" Shirley added, "You beat me by a rare chance?"

Shirley is not very competitive. If she doesn't bring up the ups and downs, Winnett will look a little boring. She wants to cheer her up.

"Everyone has what they are good at, and what they are not good at."

"Then it seems that you are not very good at skin-to-skin contact."

Saying that, Shirley lifted Winnet's chin.

"Don't tease me anymore. As far as the evening is concerned, I already have a headache. What kind of dinner party, I guess I have to stand at the table all the time, as uncomfortable as listening to the mayor's speech. The same is true during the task. When the food is served, I stand full After half an hour, I had to destroy the targets one by one before I had a bite. If there is no sense of participation, it’s okay to go through a cutscene. If someone really came to me with a wine glass, then I would be embarrassed. The biggest gathering I've ever been to was a small town outdoor Christmas party."

"Your worries are unnecessary." Shirley raised her finger up again.No matter from which angle you look at it, Winnet's appearance is as brilliant as the protagonist. As long as she appears in the assembly, people who don't know why will probably guess which film and television drama's finale ceremony.

"I absolutely can't adapt, just breathing is not smooth."

"With me by your side, will it be better?"

"Ah... I think so." Winnet involuntarily glanced at Shirley.When her gaze met Shirley's piercing blue eyes, a feeling of suspected guilt made her heart throb.

Shirley calmly sent her serious eyes, those eyes even carried comfort, like a lazy white cat.

Shirley's openness always makes her feel flustered, and she is more used to dealing with euphemistic content, just like a puzzle game, with a meandering and sequential process.Winnet shrank back, and Shirley moved closer, putting her arms on her shoulders.

The behavior only stays in the ambiguous stage, and Shirley's cautious personality makes her never rush forward.Winnet walked around on the bed, and after a while, the intercom phone on the bedside table rang.

Shirley answered the phone, and there was a message that the staff's lunch was ready.

She and Shirley walked to the dining car.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, is there? There are several guys who are similar to you over there."

"It's really a strange combination." Winnet looked in the direction Shirley pointed, and several young people sat around a large round table.

Winnet guessed that because of the food delivery service, many people chose to eat in their cabins, which made the whole restaurant feel empty.

The decoration style of the restaurant is mixed with baroque modern style, which is a bit closer to the French style. It is a conventional banquet hall, and the dinner is also held in the same location.There is a large chandelier on the ceiling, a row of small chandeliers on the terrace, and glasses on each dining table.

Shirley found a seat for two and sat down, held up the menu, and called the waiter to order.

Winnet knows very little about complex cuisine names. Whenever Shirley announces a name, she feels in the fog, like a rose-colored almond tart. It is difficult for her to form a specific impression. If it were her, either Bite the bullet, or you have to ask what kind of dish it is.

When the waiter left and Winnet wanted to relax, a new guest came.

It was the young people around the table just now.

Walking in front was a kind and friendly young woman, about up and down, her walking posture and pace gave Winnet a very decent feeling. She saw Shirley also raised her head and looked towards the woman.

Women come to their desks.

"I'm very sorry to bother you."

"What's the matter?" Shirley replied in Japanese with a rhetorical question.

"It's like this." Hearing Shirley speak Japanese, the woman also changed to Japanese, "My name is Suzuki Ayako." The woman looked at her companion again, "We are members of the film research club of the same university. A short film was filmed on board, but the number of performers was not enough, so I came up to ask if the two of you are interested in making a short film.”

Shirley did not answer, but said to Winnet in French: "Look, your appearance has attracted others."

Although Winnet didn't know Shirley's intentions, she still pretended not to be proficient in Japanese.She replied in French: "I think it's more likely to be directed at you. I believe you are just as good in front of the camera."

Shirley doesn't think so, just as Westerners are interested in the East and vice versa.An overly beautiful Westerner, just taking a picture of her is a good gimmick.

She stretched her back.

"She said she was very interested and lent her to you."

It's not that Suzuki Ayako didn't understand the French conversation just now, but because she could understand, she felt a little strange, so she looked at Winnet with a smirk.As for the other people behind her, they didn't understand this level of intention.A bespectacled woman and a flirtatious-looking man are already cheering up, saying their script is bound to be a success.

Winnet naturally heard Shirley's words, and also saw the little revenge in Shirley's eyes.Dealing with young people is a little strange to Ms. Winnet, but she also has the habit of communicating with strangers. Except for the fact that she has never photographed anything, it is not a big problem.

"Is it really possible?" Suzuki Ayako confirmed again in French.

"out of question, lady."

Miss Winnet switched back to English.

……

102 True and False Knights ([-])

"Miss, your eyesight..."

Suzuki Ayako saw that Winnet's eyes were out of focus, and her attitude was still reserved.

The party on the other side should have noticed that Winnet's eyesight is not good.However, subconsciously ignoring this point, they discussed the topic of the script again.While it gives a sense of their energy, it's a faux pas.It's just a student, and an adult may not be able to speak and do things well.

Shirley was very interested, and she didn't show her usual look of being bored by the noise. Could it be that she really wants to see her clumsy performance in front of the camera?

Winnet was beating her heart, and she kept a nonchalant look on the surface and said perfunctorily: "It's okay, I'm used to it long ago, and my behavior is no different from that of a healthy person, so don't worry about it."