Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Pretty uncle, you really won’t die suddenly from overwork…

Rei Furuya also shrugged like Olga and continued walking forward.

Olga followed him and kept asking, "So, what made you change your mind?"

Furuya Rei maintained a pace that was a bit slow for an adult, but Olga could easily keep up with it. "So, what prompted you to wear makeup and disguise yourself?"

Olga: “…”

Amuro Toru looked at her with a smile.

"...Okay, everyone has secrets. Respect privacy, respect privacy." The red-haired child pouted and muttered with his head down.

This time, Furuya Rei was genuinely amused by her performance and laughed out loud.

*

The next morning—

The summer sun was bright and bright, and the sun rose early. At about six o'clock, Furuya Rei was awakened by his biological clock and sat up in bed on time, even though he had only slept for less than two hours.

After pushing the door into the living room, I pulled open the curtains, and the bright sunlight instantly poured into the entire room through the clean glass.

"Good morning." Furuya Ling's spirits were revived by the sunshine. He rubbed his forehead and walked towards the bathroom.

"...I don't understand..." A weak voice came from the sofa in the living room.

"Ah," Fūya Rei, who was holding a toothbrush in his mouth, seemed to have just remembered something and mumbled "Good morning" in English.

"...Not at all!" Olga protested vehemently, pulling the quilt over her head. "Why are you opening the curtains?"

"To welcome a beautiful new day?" At this moment, Furuya Rei had finished washing up and was wearing an apron as he walked towards the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and stared at the only egg in it for a moment. Then he decisively closed the refrigerator and took off his apron. "Get up, let's go have breakfast."

"No!" Olga angrily covered her head with the quilt, rolled over and buried her face in the corner of the sofa.

"Children shouldn't stay in bed." In just a few minutes, Furuya Rei had returned to the bedroom and changed his clothes. And Olga——

She was still lying down.

"No!" Olga felt a buzzing pain in her head.

Fūya Rei cleared his throat and said seriously, "It's already half past ten."

“…” No sound came from the ball of quilt for a long time.

Just when Fūya Ling was wondering if something had happened to the child, she suddenly sat up, looking sleepy, and was trying hard to open her eyes, and then... looked at the wall clock.

"It's only six-thirty...six-thirty!" In stark contrast to his eyes, which couldn't be opened, his voice was clearly awake. "Six-thirty! Are you really not going to die suddenly from overwork?!"

Olga used her hands to support her eyelids and opened her eyes. She glared at Furuya Rei with what she thought was a vicious, but in reality, harmless look, trying to reason with him: "Only two hours is wrong. We should guarantee ten hours of sleep!"

Furiya Rei smiled and innocently used his ultimate move: "But, didn't you say you were going to buy 'essential items for running away from home'?"

Olga: “…”

Yes, since she had left the organization without any luggage, Olga needed to buy clothes and daily necessities. Since she didn't want to be found by the organization so soon, she also needed to buy makeup, a wig, and colored contact lenses...

And this series of things...naturally requires funding and sponsorship from Jiang Gu Ling, the person being scammed.

Yes, if you need help from others, you have to act like you are asking for help, at least... you have to respect other people's schedules.

Then, Olga, whose mind was still unclear, floated down from the sofa like a trance-like ghost: "I'll get up... I'll get up..."

*

Sitting in the breakfast shop, Olga felt that even her sense of taste had failed, probably because she was still sleepy. She just stuffed food into her stomach like an emotionless eating machine.

And the valley is zero?

Compared to Olga who was like a wandering soul, he was in much better spirits, which made Olga wonder if he was a robot that didn't need sleep at all.

A guy like this could probably handle it even if he worked three jobs, right...?

Olga thought this while eating and staring blankly at Rei Furuya.

The boss’s favorite working people series.

"Does your school also teach disguise?"

Here it comes again, Olga thought. Here it comes again.

Olga put down the spoon and said with a dull expression, "You really sound like a spy who speaks in a clichéd way."

This is the umpteenth time today that Fūya Rei has asked this seemingly plausible question.

Furuya Rei paused for a moment, then calmly opened a cup of breakfast milk for Olga and pushed it towards her. "It's normal for me to be curious when I see a child who can do these things at such a young age."

"Hmm." Olga took a big sip of her breakfast milk through the straw. "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile. I know you admire me, but you don't have to show it so obviously."

Jianggu Ling: "..."

*

When Rei Furuya went to pay the bill, Olga looked at his back, her eyes darkened, and the sleepy look on her face disappeared.

Her fingertips tapped rhythmically on the wooden dining table, and her eyes moved, carefully scanning every corner of the restaurant.

strangeness.

*

Afterwards, Rei Furuya took Olga to buy all the "essential items for running away from home" that she requested.

Although Olga had a feeling that she would have to return to the organization soon and buying so many things would be a complete waste, she still requested it. And Furuya Rei actually bought it for her.

It can be said that these two people are one who really dares to mention it and the other who really dares to buy it.

"Are you really a public security police officer?" After returning to Rei Furuya's residence, Olga jumped in her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Fūya Ling frowned at her behavior: "Change into slippers first, don't jump on the sofa with shoes on, and - don't even jump on the bed!"

Olga was unmoved: "Why not?"

Jianggu Ling: "..."

OK, Americans really do jump on the bed with their shoes on.

Furutani Rei sighed and resignedly brought the slippers to Olga's legs. Olga then changed the slippers reluctantly.

"Hey, are you really a public security police?" Olga looked at Rei Furuya who started to get busy as if she had mysophobia. She first helped her put her shoes into the shoe cabinet, and then started to clean the house.

"I'm not a police officer, nor am I a police officer." Furuya Rei didn't bother to correct Olga's understanding of the division of labor within the Japanese police force. He gestured for Olga to move aside and clean up the potato chip crumbs she had just left on the sofa.

"That's right. After all, the public security police won't be so idle~" Olga lay down on the sofa that Amuro Toru had just cleaned.

Olga gets summer vacation, but public servants don't, and this is the same in both America and Japan. Today is neither a weekend nor a holiday, but Furuya Rei spends the entire day wandering around with her, showing no sign of going back to work.

Furugaya Rei ignored Olga and continued to clean the house.

"Hey, what exactly is your job? You're not a homeless person, are you?" Olga rolled her eyes and turned over on the sofa to watch Furuya Rei clean. "Are all homeless people these days so good at wood storage?"

Furuya Rei said helplessly: "Actually, my main job is a babysitter. Okay, even slippers can't be put on the sofa - of course, the same applies to the bed."

Olga curled her lips, changed her hand to support her head, and swayed her legs again: "I didn't step on the sofa, I didn't step on it."

Jianggu Ling: "..."

"By the way," Furiya Rei suddenly seemed to have thought of something and reminded Olga earnestly, "You can't throw shoes into the washing machine with clothes."

Olga yawned and just reached out to grab a bag of potato chips from the coffee table, but the chips were taken away by Fōtani Rei in the blink of an eye.

"Of course I wouldn't put my shoes in the washing machine," Olga grumbled, looking at the chips being taken away. "Do I look like I know how to use a washing machine?"

Furuya Rei: "Yes, yes... I overestimated you..."

Olga made a face at Rei Furuya, rolled over again, and lay face-up on the sofa again, her arms and legs spread out. "By the way, you just said your main job is a nanny?"

Fūya Rei smiled but said nothing.

Olga stared at the ceiling nonchalantly while rummaging through the cracks in the sofa. When she found her treasured cola, she smiled triumphantly.

She turned her head quietly to observe Rei Furuya. Okay, good, his back was facing her now.

So, Olga found the right moment, quickly pulled the ring of the can, and then -

“Click.”

The ring was opened, but the Coke was no longer in Olga's hand. At some point, Rei Furuya came over and, like a claw from a claw machine, snatched away her treasured Coke.

The difference is that the claws in the claw machine are always loose, and Furuya Rei is much stronger, so Olga has no hope of getting her Coke back for now.

Olga lay on her back and looked into the eyes of Rei Furuya for two seconds, with Rei Furuya's shadow reflected in her eyes.

Two seconds later, Olga sat up on the sofa, hugged her pillow and mourned the loss of her plan of "I must eat snacks on the sofa today."

Oh, how could this guy's senses be so sharp? She had clearly been secretly drinking Coke behind his back.

Seeing that Furuya Rei was about to say something, Olga quickly covered her ears: "I didn't wear shoes on the sofa! The slippers are on the floor now! They are neatly placed!"

Jianggu Ling: "..."

The corners of Fūya Ling's mouth twitched, and he suddenly wanted to know, at what age do children nowadays start their rebellious period?

"It seems that my job as a nanny is a long and arduous journey." After saying this, Fūya Rei sighed silently and walked towards the kitchen with a Coke.

Olga puffed her cheeks as she watched him take the Coke. She thought to herself, when she got back to the organization, she'd definitely use the organization's funds to buy hundreds or thousands of cases of Coke, half for fun and the other half to mail to Furuya Rei! She already knew his address anyway, huh!