Chapter 14 Chapter 14 The King of Rolls’ Chicken-Baby Education
Olga is actually very busy, of course, not because of the organization's tasks, nor because of any subjective reasons.
On the night Vermouth arrived, she explained to Toru Amuro all the things that needed to be paid attention to when taking care of Olga, which naturally included what was essential for a child - attending classes!
Toru Amuro made a schedule overnight.
So the next morning—
"What is this, cough cough cough--?!" While having breakfast, Toru Amuro showed the schedule to Olga, and the child was so shocked at first glance that he choked on his coffee.
"Drink slowly, there's no rush." Amuro Toru patted Olga's back to help her calm down, pretending not to understand the indignation in her words. He explained with a smile, "As long as we follow this schedule, Olya will definitely meet the boss's requirements in every aspect."
The organization doesn't support idlers or useless people, so naturally the selection requirements for members are very strict. For members who are not yet adults, the organization is even more demanding.
The organization is naturally happy to see someone like Miyano Shiho, who is only eleven years old and is already studying for a doctorate, and who is well-rounded in terms of intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor. As for Olga...
Although Olga is definitely a leader among her peers, compared with "other people's children" like Miyano Shiho, she is still in high school at the age of ten, which is simply useless!
Of course it’s not just academics.
Olga didn't know how good Miyano Shiho's fighting skills were, but she had heard Gin say that Miyano Shiho was very good at the woodcup method, and was also proficient in music and art, could drive various types of transportation, and was able to speak Japanese, English, Spanish and French at the native level.
And Olga?
She couldn't even pull the safety pin on a wooden sled! Except for the children's wooden sled mechanism. This was also the reason she'd given the stolen wooden sled to Amuro Toru at the convenience store instead of doing it herself.
Olga finally stopped coughing. She pulled the schedule that Amuro Toru had placed on the table in front of her and just took a quick look at it. Her appetite completely disappeared, and she even felt that the breakfast prepared by Amuro Toru himself was not delicious!
“This is too full!”
Olga doesn't like studying, but she knows that as a member of the organization, she has to study. But the schedule is so full that...
Looking at Olga's sad face, Toru Amuro couldn't help but feel a little hesitant - is this schedule really too strict?
So, a scene appeared at the breakfast table where neither of them was eating, but instead their heads were put together, staring at the schedule with serious faces.
…
Amuro Toru said sincerely: "I think it's okay?"
Olga said with a dull expression: "...Do you think everyone is like you and won't die from overwork even if they only sleep two hours a day?"
Amuro Toru turned his head and said earnestly: "This way, Olya will become the best child!"
Olga also turned her head and stared at him: "...I didn't expect you to have a hobby of raising children."
Toru Amuro: "..."
Too close.
There was nothing wrong with the two of them putting their heads together side by side, but when they were facing each other, the distance was too close, with their noses almost touching.
Toru Amuro didn't think much about it, stepped back to create distance between the two of them, and began to seriously analyze the pros and cons for Olga.
Olga covered her ears and banged her forehead on the table with a melancholy look on her face, making a dull "bang" sound.
Amuro Toru immediately stopped analyzing and pulled her up to check her forehead: "Are you okay?"
Olga's forehead was red, but there was no other sign of trouble.
"...something is going to happen soon..." Olga said faintly, like a soul that had left its body.
Toru Amuro tried hard to hold back his laughter, and at the same time ignored the urge in his heart to bully Olga for fun, and urged her seriously to study.
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The organization's manor has complete facilities, including a detention room, a shooting range, a piano room, a combat training room, etc.
When Olga was in America, she had different teachers for each discipline. Of course, disciplines like fighting and weapon training were usually taught by members of the organization.
Now, these projects are basically monopolized by Toru Amuro.
"You seem to know everything," Olga exclaimed sincerely after finishing a shooting practice. Whether it was cooking, woodworking, fighting, or driving... he seemed to be an all-rounder.
Olga couldn't help but think of Rum's words again - "He will become the backbone of the organization."
That’s right, for such a well-rounded person, it is almost inevitable that he will achieve something no matter where he is.
Thinking of this, Olga stood on tiptoe with great satisfaction and patted Amuro Toru on the shoulder. Seeing Amuro Toru's puzzled expression, she said to him earnestly: "Young man, work hard, your future is limitless!"
Toru Amuro: "..."
Olga continued, "Which 'HR' was so insightful as to recruit us into the organization?"
Amuro Toru laughed, bent down and touched Olga's head, then deliberately straightened his expression and said seriously, "It's Rum."
Olga was the one who was speechless now. She pulled the corners of her mouth together and mumbled after a long while: "Hmm... very good..."
I have to say that Rum's perspective on people is much better than Gin, who has been acting as HR for many years, but...
Olga lowered her eyes, turned around casually, picked up the wooden gun she had just put down, got into position, and started another round of live-fire shooting practice.
——But being noticed by Rum is not a good thing.
As for Amuro Toru, he observed Olga's behavior and was certain of one thing - Olga and Rum were very familiar with each other, and she should know Rum's true identity. And... she had a deep fear of Rum.
Olga lost interest at the mention of Rum. After finishing her round of shooting practice, she pestered Amuro Toru to "dismiss class early."
"Okay." Amuro Toru felt that his permissive parenting style wouldn't be enough to teach a child. But... he sighed. However, he had never been able to do anything with Olga.
"Yeah!" Olga skipped away.
"There are some snacks in the fridge, but don't eat too much, as lunch will be served soon."
Seeing the pigtail tied behind Olga's head bouncing along with her back, Amuro Toru reminded her again: "Run slowly, don't fall."
As soon as he said that, Toru Amuro regretted it. This style of painting was too much like an old lady. And the chances of Olga falling were almost zero...
As expected, Olga turned around and made a face at him as Amuro Toru expected: "Zero, you look like a worried old lady!"
Toru Amuro: "..."
Toru Amuro could only comfort himself in his heart that he was just too immersed in the role of "guardian", and he was still very normal in his daily life!
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After leaving the shooting range, the lively expression on Olga's face immediately disappeared. She stopped jumping around and instead walked with steady steps.
Rum.
Olga pouted unhappily.
She hates Rum and doesn't want him to pay too much attention to Amuro Toru. Rum is an absolutely dangerous person.
Although Olga reported to Rum that "there is no problem at the moment", and Rum was currently very satisfied with Amuro Toru's performance, Olga still felt a vague sense of unease, and she didn't know where this unease came from.
Could it be that Ling Ling was really an undercover agent sent by the police? Olga thought wildly, then shook her head in self-mockery.
If he was a righteous police officer, then Toru Amuro was too kind when facing her, a villain who was a member of the organization.
Olga thought she had a certain ability to discern acting skills. Although she hated Vermouth, she had to admit that Vermouth had indeed taught her a lot.
Hmm—Olga frowned again.
But, I haven't been completely true to myself when interacting with Lingling either, Olga thought.
So...it is impossible for the righteous police to have any strong resentment towards a child who just has a bad temper.
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