Chapter 102 Chapter 102 Genji Training Plan
In fact, not long after she hung up on Vermouth, Olga's phone rang again. Ave Maria, solo violin version.
It's down to zero.
Olga hesitated for two seconds before answering the phone. In reality, she felt a rare pang of guilt. She didn't want to hear anything from Rei Furuya that she didn't want to hear.
"Olia, I—"
Fortunately, Olga wasn't the only one feeling guilty. Almost immediately after the call was connected, Furuya Rei's voice came over, unusually anxious.
But after only half a sentence, he froze. He seemed to be thinking, or hesitating, unsure how to continue. For a moment, Olga could almost hear the familiar sound of breathing coming from the other side of the receiver.
"I... I received something." Furuya Rei chose his words carefully.
"Hmm?" Olga knew what had happened to him that made him look so pitiful and cute, but she suppressed the upward curve of her lips, leaned back and threw herself onto the bed, even bouncing on the soft mattress.
Olga's tone was casual, and she sounded completely clueless.
After a while, Furuya Rei seemed to have finally prepared himself mentally. He remained calm and spoke with all his might:
"Olia, I'm sorry, but—I received our marriage license."
Then, his tone became a little cautious:
"I was a little... drunk that day, so I don't remember much of what happened. Do you still remember?"
"Ah! Marriage certificate—!" Olga feigned surprise and remained silent for several seconds before she spoke slowly, as if genuinely recalling something, "Sorry, Lingling, I actually drank a little too. Actually... I don't remember."
Of course, Furuya Ling knew that Olga had been drinking, even drunk—he had this fragment in his memory. But—he tapped his forehead—he didn't understand why he just watched and didn't stop her from drinking?
Perhaps it was because of self-blame, perhaps it was because his thoughts were in a mess, or perhaps it was because Olga's acting was too good, in any case, Furuya Rei did not have any doubts about her, and only blamed everything on himself.
"I'm sorry, Olya." He held his forehead and sighed silently. "I'll book the next flight and we'll go get the dissolution. I'm so sorry, Olya, I shouldn't have let this happen."
But perhaps because Olga was a native American, in short, Furuya Rei did not hear any dissatisfaction from her, and of course, did not take it seriously at all.
On the other end of the phone, Olga lifted a strand of hair from her ear and leisurely rolled it between her fingertips:
"Ling Ling," she said with a smile that didn't match her expression, "I don't want to dissolve my marriage."
Furuya Rei frowned slightly, anxiously trying to explain the stakes to Olga: "Olia——"
But Olga declared with finality: "I don't want my marriage status to be 'divorced' just after I turned 18!"
After that, she hung up the phone, seeming a little angry.
Late one night in Tokyo, Rei Furuya stood in his dark apartment, his phone in one hand and his and Olga's marriage certificate in the other. For once, without a single drop of alcohol, he began to feel a headache. At the same time, he fell into a deep well of self-blame.
In fact, ever since that chaotic party, his mind would often flash back to some fragmented images.
Rei Furuya could even see in fragments of his memory how he calmly and nonchalantly applied for a marriage license with Olga, who had become drunk like a fool; and how he calmly and seemingly naturally held a brief half-minute wedding ceremony with Olga at the drive-thru window...
At that time... he had memory and was rational.
turn out to be……
Is he such a despicable person at heart?
Fūya Rei dropped his phone onto the wooden table, a discordant clatter. He lowered his head, slid his fingers through his hair, and slowly brushed it back. Suddenly, he clenched his fists again, feeling a dull pain in his scalp.
It turns out that he has always had such despicable thoughts about Olga.
He actually... actually took advantage of Olga's drunkenness and tricked her into marrying him.
Olga was right... What's the point of pretending to apologize and getting a divorce now? Marital status can't be hidden. Even if we divorce, it will only become "divorced," not "unmarried."
Fūya Rei slumped down on the sofa, one elbow resting on his knee, his hand resting on his forehead. His other hand, still trembling, clutched the marriage certificate. Suddenly, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
How pathetic, Rei Furuya. He tricked her into marriage, and he only dared to do it because he was drunk.
*
Furuya Rei's condition had been very off for the past two days. The first and only person to notice this was Matsuda Jinpei.
Of course, this wasn't to say that Rei Furuya had made any mistakes during the mission, as that was almost impossible for him to do. In fact, he just seemed too depressed and didn't like to talk.
Jinpei Matsuda and Rei Furuya have known each other for so many years that it was natural for them to discover this.
"So, what happened to you?"
After another mission, Matsuda Jinpei followed Furuya Rei back to his apartment, regardless of whether he was invited or not. He just walked in as soon as the door opened. Then he looked around and was amazed at Furuya Rei's cleanliness.
"I can't believe this is a single man's apartment."
Matsuda Jinpei sighed, lay down on the spacious sofa, and then realized something was wrong.
He lowered his head and looked through the gap above his sunglasses, and sure enough - there was a pair of slippers placed at the entrance!
Jinpei Matsuda excitedly removed his sunglasses and took a closer look. Wow, they were women's slippers, definitely not the kind you'd just give to customers. Putting the brand aside, the slippers Furiya Rei had handed him when he entered had been taken from another shoe cabinet, a spare one reserved for guests.
Furuya Rei placed a cup of coffee in front of him, loosened his tie, and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"Actually..."
He still looked a little melancholy and listless, which was not right, considering he worked overtime all year round and could still be so energetic with only two or three hours of sleep a night.
There is a story!
Matsuda Jinpei immediately pricked up his ears and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Actually..."
The fingers of Fūya Rei's two hands, resting on his knees, were tangled together. He lowered his head and, just like that, dropped a heavy bomb.
"I married Olga."
When Matsuda Jinpei's mouth opened into an O shape, he added, "I tricked her into marrying me after she got drunk."
Matsuda Jinpei's eyes widened into an O shape. After a long moment, he muttered something, not sure if it could be considered comforting:
"That's great. You two have to get married sooner or later anyway, so now we can just do it in one go and save time, right?"
"No, that's not right!"
It was the first time that Jinpei Matsuda saw his old classmate lose his composure like this. He covered his face with one hand in exhaustion.
"How can Olga and I get married?"
Matsuda Jinpei asked curiously, "Why not?"
As he spoke, he took a sip of the coffee that Furuya Rei had given him. It was quite delicious. Seeing that Furuya Rei was still silent and shocked, he continued to persuade him:
"Besides, you're both getting married under fake identities, so it's totally fine to just pretend nothing happened. Just relax."
After Matsuda Jinpei said this, Furuya Rei felt even more heartbroken. What he didn't tell Matsuda Jinpei was that he was indeed using the fake identity of "Amuro Toru", but Olga was using her real identity!
"Besides—" Matsuda Jinpei took another swig of coffee and smacked his lips, wondering if he could ask Furuya Rei for a refill later. "Whether you tricked her into marrying her, or she tricked you into marrying her, it's hard to say."
Fūya Rei shook his head and still said nothing.
Well, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly realized that he had forgotten that the guy in front of him had an eight hundred layer thick filter for that kid. Even if he was really deceived, he would probably only think it was his own problem.
At that time, Matsuda Jinpei didn't know that there was a very popular word recently, called "pua"
But based on his understanding of the facts, Matsuda Jinpei was even more confused: "Then what are you so worried about? Are you worried that she will go to prison for life and become a de facto widow?"
It can't be that she is afraid that marrying a criminal will affect her future career, right?
Not to mention that this kind of behavior was condoned during the undercover period, just taking the person of Fūya Rei as an example, although he usually acts in an extreme way by doing whatever it takes, Matsuda Jinpei is very sure that he is still very humane at heart.
What are you struggling with?
It was difficult for Rei Furuya to explain clearly to Jinpei Matsuda.
Olga could almost be said to have been raised by him. He personally watched Olga grow up little by little into what she is today.
Not to mention getting married, in this situation, he felt like he was committing a crime if he even had the slightest affection for Olga beyond family ties.
Then, the facts suddenly threw the marriage certificate in his face and told him: In fact, your feelings for her have deteriorated a long time ago!
Rei Furuya never thought that "The Tale of Genji" was romantic, nor did he want to participate in any "Genji Training Plan".
"Actually, Olya hasn't spoken to me in a long time."
"You didn't contact her!"
Matsuda Jinpei complained to the depressed Furuya Rei, and handed the empty cup in his hand forward.
"Refill!"
*
It had indeed been a while since Olga had contacted Rei Furuya. The reason was simple: she felt a little guilty.
Does this mean she cheated on Rei Furuya in marriage?
Tsk.
We still have to find a way to make the marriage relationship real. We can't let Lingling escape like this.
Of course, Olga didn't have time to work on the latest version of the Furuya Zero PUA plan. As soon as she got off the plane at Haneda Airport, she received a call from Vermouth. So, she had to take a taxi directly to Vermouth's current residence.
This time, Vermouth was not staying in any high-end hotel.
Olga repeatedly compared the address she received on her phone with the old-fashioned house in front of her. Finally, she was convinced that she had found the right place.
"What the hell is going on?"
Olga didn't even knock. After making sure she was in the right place, she pried the lock of the single-family house in front of her and walked in with a swagger.
Obviously, Vermouth is not here.
Half of the wall of the rather small living room was occupied by a corkboard. On the corkboard, there were three photos: a photo of Shirley pinned to it with a dart; a photo of Kudo Shinichi as a child with the word "cool guy" written on it; and a photo of Maori Ran with the word "Angel" written in large letters next to it.
Oh, didn't they say the purpose of the mission was to eliminate Shirley? Why did they also post pictures of Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan? Was it to remind me to protect these two people at all times?
and--
Although the photo of Kudo Shinichi is from his childhood, judging by the quality, it seems to have been taken recently.
Could it be that Vermouth also noticed that Kudo Shinichi had become smaller?
Would she guess that it was the effect of APTX-4869? Would she report this to that old man?
What would that old guy do if he knew the possible effects of APTX-4869?
For a moment, Olga couldn't help but remember Shirley's reminder to her.
As she thought about it, she reached out her hand. Just as she was about to take down the photo of Kudo Shinichi to examine it more carefully, she heard footsteps behind her.
Olga turned around and saw a man of medium height, wearing round-framed glasses and with typical East Asian features. Who was this?
"What are you doing? Vermouth." After staring at the "man" for two seconds, Olga frowned slightly.
"Oh, Arthas."
The man who had a gentle temperament and a slight smile a second ago suddenly changed his temperament and became a little devilish. Then, a slightly hoarse and lazy female voice came out.
"You're finally here. Did you have fun in Vegas with Bourbon?"
Olga ignored her and turned back to look at the photo of Kudo Shinichi.
But suddenly Vermouth took two steps forward and stretched out her hand, as if she was going towards the photo of Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Ran.
Facing Olga's gaze, her hand paused, then suddenly turned around, picked up a pen, and drew a big cross on Shirley's face in the photo.
Finally, she closed the cap on the marker and threw it on the messy desk beside her.
"I've already gotten some preliminary information about Shirley, and I'll kill her right away."
Vermouth's voice was very confident.
In response, Olga simply said, "Really?"
She turned around and began to explore the house, seemingly very interested in it. What Vermouth didn't see was that the moment she turned around, her emerald eyes became darker.
Olga is now almost certain that Vermouth knows about Kudo Shinichi's shrinkage. Moreover, Vermouth doesn't know that Olga also knows about Kudo Shinichi's shrinkage and wants to hide this from Olga.
In other words, she certainly hadn't told her boss about this. The old man still didn't know that his much-coveted APTX-4869 had a successful test product.
Quite interesting.
*
Olga hasn't changed her appearance for a long time.
At this moment, she was sitting in front of the dressing table in the hotel, looking at the strange and ordinary face with long crimson hair in the mirror. She picked up the brown-black wig beside her, put it on her head casually, and adjusted her bangs.
When I looked up again, the mirror reflected the face of an unremarkable Japanese high school girl that could be seen everywhere.
Olga took off her silk bathrobe and changed into a nearly tailor-made Teitan High School uniform, consisting of a blue suit jacket and pleated skirt, with a white shirt and a green tie underneath.
"Well, I won't change my body shape for now."
Although women who are 5'6" are not common in Japan, it's easy to disguise yourself as tall, but it's difficult to disguise yourself as shorter. You have to wear a knee-length skirt and keep your knees bent.
Moreover, this school uniform is custom-made, so it would not be appropriate to modify it to be taller.
So, that's it.
Olga pretended to be an ordinary high school student and followed Dr. Akai, who was disguised as Vermouth, onto a bus. She wanted to see what Vermouth was going to do.
Then, the moment she got on the bus, Olga realized that it was a bus full of talented people.
Putting aside the few passersby wearing ski masks who seemed to be carrying guns and had sneaky expressions, the people on this bus included: a shrunken Kudo Shinichi, a shrunken Little Red Riding Hood Shirley, FBI agent Akai Shuichi who kept coughing through a mask, Judy from the FBI, and Vermouth from the organization.
The interesting thing is that Kudo Shinichi and Shirley seemed to be very familiar with each other. Not only did they sit together, but he also grabbed Shirley's arm and sniffed her closely, starting from her wrist and moving up to her shoulder.
If it were his original size, this would definitely be considered harassment, right? However, even for a 17-year-old like Kudo Shinichi, his emotional intelligence was still very touching, so it wasn't impossible for him to do something like this.
Excluding the two children for now, if we include Olga, the organization and the FBI would be a perfect 2v2. However, Olga and Vermouth were both in disguise, so it was impossible for Akai Shuichi and Judy to recognize them. Even Vermouth didn't recognize Olga.
In addition, a red sports car was following the bus at a short distance, not letting up. Olga happened to recognize this car; it belonged to Officer Sato, who had a special relationship with Matsuda Jinpei.
Another very important point is that the shrunken Kudo Shinichi is also in the car - so it is almost inevitable that a murder will happen soon!
*
Unfortunately, Olga guessed wrong this time.
There was no murder on the bus, but a hijacking. Two passers-by with guns suddenly pulled guns out of their bags, one hijacked the driver, and the other pointed the gun at the passengers.
Well, it seems that Kudo Shinichi's presence doesn't necessarily mean a murder; other crimes are also possible. Of course, if someone is really shot and killed by these hijackers later, that would also be considered a murder.
Soon, the Grim Reaper himself was the first to be caught. He seemed to want to call the police, but was discovered by one of the hostage-takers. Then, Kudo Shinichi's phone was taken away, and he was dragged up and thrown to the ground.
A little girl who was about the same age as Kudo Shinichi now ran out and helped him up. Olga heard her call Kudo Shinichi - Conan.
oh?
Olga looked over.
Conan?
Conan Doyle?
Tsk, really no creativity.
Moreover, how come he hasn't noticed yet that there is an accomplice of the hijacker sitting in the last row of the bus.
Could it be that as the body becomes smaller, the brain also degenerates?
Olga couldn't help but imagine, suppose that the old guy BOSS took APTX-4869... Hahahaha, she couldn't think about it anymore. At least now the old guy's intelligence has not degenerated back to the level of a baby.
So, Conan didn't know why, a girl from Teitan High School sitting next to him suddenly looked at him with a speechless and contemptuous look, and made a "tsk" sound.
What's going on with this person? Is she child-phobic? Is she an international student from South Korea?
Then, the girl quickly glanced behind him, and suddenly turned around, her shoulders trembling slightly.
Is she laughing? Is she laughing? What's so funny—
Suddenly, a light bulb went off in Conan's head. He understood why the hijacker had noticed him secretly using his phone. The slightly plump woman sitting in the back seat of the car was their accomplice!
He thought of a way to pass the news to the police!
*
Then, things took a bizarre turn.
The two obvious hijackers first randomly selected two lucky passengers, planning to disguise them as hijackers and get off the bus and run away.
So, who is their lucky passenger?
It's Shuichi Akai and Vermouth! Wow!
Olga could barely suppress her laughter. She rubbed her facial muscles and thought to herself, I can't laugh, I absolutely can't laugh. In this serious and tense moment, she should try her best to look scared.
But it's really funny...
Then, Conan saw that the girl who was suspected to be his schoolmate suddenly bent down, covered her stomach, and rested her head on the backrest of the front seat. Her long hair covered her side face, making it impossible to see her expression. At the same time, her body was still shaking slightly.
What's going on? Are you feeling unwell? It looks serious...
Conan immediately decided that he could not delay any longer and had to solve the case immediately. There were passengers on the bus who needed help!
*
Then, there is a series of stories about "Shinichi Kudo, who has become smaller, brings his child friends and FBI partners to fight wits and courage with the kidnapping gang."
In short, after Kudo Shinichi and his elementary school friends raised their ski bags, which were said to be loaded with explosives, and signaled the driver to stop, the two unsuspecting gunmen were subdued by Akai Shuichi and Judy respectively. Their fat accomplice sitting in the last row was subdued by Vermouth.
These two criminals were quite interesting. They didn't even realize that their Toga//Lev// rifles would automatically lock when the safety was in the middle position. With such low standards, they actually dared to hijack a bus.
Suddenly, the fat woman who was held by Vermouth's elbow began to struggle, shouting that she had just accidentally touched the bomb switch and that it would explode in 20 seconds.
Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, the passengers in the car had to evacuate quickly. As the driver opened the door, the passengers rushed out of the car.
Olga also got off the bus among the crowd.
Eh? Wait. Why is Shirley still in the car?
Just as Olga was puzzled, she saw Kudo Shinichi, who had already gotten off the bus and ran away, suddenly ran back to the bus. Just before the explosion, he picked up the pistol left by the criminal on the bus and shot it without hesitation, shattering the front window glass.
The next second, with the explosion of fire and air waves, he hugged Shirley with one hand, protected her head with the other, and jumped out of the broken car window with her.
They fell to the ground and slid a distance along with countless pieces of rubble.
In fact, probably to prevent Shirley from encountering Vermouth while recording her statement, Kudo Shinichi directly smeared his own blood on Shirley's legs, and then told Officer Takagi that he alone would be there to record the statement, and asked the police to send Shirley, whose injuries were less serious than his, and the other three elementary school students who were not injured at all to the hospital first.
Before leaving, he said something to Shirley. The wind carried the slightly broken words to Olga's ears:
"Don't run away. Haibara, this is your fate. There's no point in running away."
Isn’t this quite emotionally intelligent?
Not far away, Olga witnessed all this. After a moment of stunned silence, she suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, revealing an expression of interest:
"Sbarasi—!"
Then, she saw Vermouth, who had disguised herself as Dr. Aka-chan, glance at her from a distance before following the police to record her statement.
Did you recognize it?
It doesn't matter.
Olga gained a lot unexpectedly from this bus trip.
I didn’t expect Shirley to become smaller too.
I didn't expect that the shrunken Shirley and the shrunken Kudo Shinichi looked so familiar. Kudo Shinichi even risked his life to save Shirley.
It was the first time Olga had seen him use a gun. Didn't he say he would never shoot?
Also, isn’t this quite emotionally intelligent?
Was that previous expression of low emotional intelligence all an act? Or was he engaging in double standards, using a limited amount of emotional intelligence with some people and leaving it insufficient for the rest?
Schrödinger's emotional intelligence.
"Well, it seems Vermouth already knows that Shirley has also become smaller."
After the two FBI officers and Vermouth followed the police away, Olga stretched herself, refused the police's suggestion to send her to the hospital for examination, and took out her cell phone.
"Hello? Yes, it's me. Meet me at this address, now."
"It's nothing serious. The bus I was riding on just exploded."
"Of course I didn't blow it up."
"Anyway, come get me. And—"
Olga paused.
"If Lingling is here with you, tell him I'm fine. And... I miss him a lot."
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