Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Bite Ling Ling to death
"Where are your medicines?" Toru Amuro didn't find the painkillers prescribed by the doctor on Olga.
"...In the room." Olga's voice sounded weak.
Amuro understood, stood up, and headed upstairs. Even with Olga in this state, the surrounding lower-level members of the organization still didn't dare to go forward to check on her condition, let alone give her medicine.
After swallowing two painkillers in Amuro Toru's palm, Olga finally felt a little better after a while. During this time, Amuro Toru gently patted her back to soothe her.
Noticing that Olga's body temperature had finally risen a little, Amuro Toru sighed softly and said, "Why get yourself so angry?"
Olga was about to get angry again at the mention of this. She struggled to stand up and find something else to vent her anger. But this time, Amuro Toru didn't comply with Olga's wishes. He held her tightly in his arms, making it impossible for her to break free.
"Take a deep breath, Olya, calm down." Amuro Toru continued to help Olga calm down. As for the reason why Olga was angry, he had more or less heard some of it.
Ethan Hunt, originally named Ethan Hondou, was a CIA undercover agent who infiltrated the organization 17 years prior. Rena Mizunashi discovered something suspicious about Hondou and brought him to an abandoned factory for questioning, only to find herself controlled by him. Even after being injected with truth serum, Rena Mizunashi remained steadfast in her refusal to reveal any information. Instead, she bit off Hondou's wrist, then used her handgun to slash him to death.
This is the "truth" the organization has uncovered through Rena Mizunashi's statements and the investigations of Gin and the others. Whether it's the MD Ethan Hondou, who the organization found interrogating Rena Mizunashi but failed to record her voice, or the truth serum remaining in Rena Mizunashi's system, this "truth" is constantly being confirmed.
As a result, Rena Mizunoshi, who "survived a disaster", was appreciated by the boss, joined Gin's action team, and even got the official code name "Kil"!
But Olga had clearly reported to Rum and even the boss many times, pointing out that there was something wrong with Rena Mizunashi!
If you don't trust her judgment, why do you ask her to investigate again and again? Is that fun?!
Besides, even though Mizuno Rena looked so unusual, she actually managed to gain the trust of the organization???
Not only Rena Mizunashi, but in the six months since she fell into the sea and disappeared, Keimitsu Morobushi and Dai Moroboshi were given the official code names of Scotch Whisky and Rye respectively.
Well, this means you don’t take her judgment seriously at all!
"They're completely out of their minds!" Olga gritted her teeth. "Sooner or later, this rotten organization will—"
Amuro Toru covered Olga's mouth, stopping her from continuing. There were more than just the two of them here.
Olga obviously knew this, but she still glared at Amuro Toru, who was completely innocent in this matter, and then buried her head in his neck and stopped.
As Amuro Toru stroked Olga's hair, his eyes were filled with complex thoughts. Suddenly -
"Hiss—" A sharp pain came from the neck, "Olia!"
Amuro Toru heard Olga's muffled voice in his ear, with some joy: "Now, I feel much better."
From an angle that Amuro Toru couldn't see, Olga raised the corner of her lips. Her mouth still had the taste of blood, and in contrast, there was a wound on Amuro Toru's neck that was still bleeding, with deep teeth marks on the edge of the wound.
Amuro Toru wanted to get up to check the wound, but this time it was Olga who held his neck tightly. Amuro Toru had no choice but to hold Olga in front of the mirror.
However, he could only see a crimson back of the head through the mirror, the wound completely hidden by Olga.
“Oli——”
Amuro Toru shuddered, a tingling sensation spreading from the wound. He felt something warm and wet brush against the wound, stirring a shiver on his skin.
"Olga... what are you doing..."
He was completely stunned. He saw himself in the mirror and looked stupid.
*
Olga's tongue gently licked the wound on Amuro Toru's neck, and the smell of blood quickly spread in her mouth.
She was still hanging on Toru Amuro's body, but leaning back a little, pinching his chin with her strong right hand, and looking into his still somewhat dull eyes.
"I hate you, Bourbon."
She was satisfied to see the sudden change in Amuro Toru's expression, and continued in that gentle, affectionate, yet vicious tone:
"One day, I will kill you, kill Vermouth, kill Rum, and kill that old immortal thing."
Olga smiled, and from her appearance you couldn't tell that she was saying such horrible things.
"I'm going to kill you all."
She let go and jumped off Amuro Toru. There were two red marks on his chin from being pinched, his shirt collar was crooked and wrinkled, and there was a wound on his neck that was still bleeding.
Olga said sweetly, "I hate you so much, so you have to hate me too, Bourbon."
After saying that, she turned around and left with a cold face, slamming the door and leaving Toru Amuro alone in the room.
Well, Bourbon shouldn't let others see his disheveled appearance now.
*
Olga returned to America on her own, carrying a consent form signed by her guardian authorizing her to travel alone. Of course, the signature was her own; imitating a signature was just a casual act for her.
Amuro Toru didn't know why Olga was angry again. By the time he treated the wound on his neck, Olga had already boarded the plane. He only found out about this through a call from Vermouth.
"Anyway, if you don't want to continue being Arthas's guardian, that's perfectly fine. The organization can find her another guardian. With your abilities, it's truly a waste of your talents to continue staying in America to raise a child."
Vermouth sounded very considerate when she said this, but Amuro Toru felt that she had an aura of "If you dare to quit, just wait and see."
However, Toru Amuro himself has no intention of quitting.
"I will take good care of Arthas, don't worry."
On the other end of the phone, Vermouth snorted softly.
"That's it for now, I—"
"Wait." Vermouth interrupted Amuro Toru, "Inside information, the boss has assigned you other tasks, and someone will notify you soon, so don't go back to America for the time being."
"?"
This was something Toru Amuro hadn't anticipated. As the only person in the organization who could "control" Olga, his boss wanted him to keep an eye on her 24/7. But if he stayed in Japan to carry out his mission...
Judging from Vermouth's tone, this wasn't a task that could be completed in a day or two. Aside from the time Olga fell into the sea and disappeared, he had never left her side for more than three days since he became Olga's guardian.
Vermouth didn't sound very satisfied with the boss's arrangement. She made a "tsk" sound, feeling a bit overwhelmed, and then continued to tell Toru Amuro about some of the mission contents she had learned.
Anyway, he's about to go on some secret mission with Rye and Scotland.
Now, Amuro Toru was also in a dilemma. He had no objection to being with Morufushi Kagemitsu, but as for Moroboshi Dai...tsk, that annoying guy.
It was a well-known fact in the organization that Bourbon and Rye did not get along.
Amuro Toru sighed silently. Never mind, let's just take it one step at a time.
"What about Arthas?" Olga's matter is much more important than Lei's.
Vermouth was silent for a few seconds: "I will find someone to watch her first, you try to complete the task as soon as possible."
Toru Amuro: "..."
He admitted that Olga was a little more difficult to take care of than ordinary children, but there was no need to treat her like a little monster, right?
Today, Bourbon still can't understand why the other members of the organization are afraid of Olga. Today, the other members of the organization still can't understand why Bourbon can get along well with Arthas.
*
Toru Amuro was on this mission for more than half a year. Later, Olga began to suspect that the organization was planning to conduct some secret research in some deep mountain forest where there was no signal and no one was living.
But the signal was clearly still there. For the past six months, Toru Amuro had been like an old lady, calling Olga every day to check on her studies and life. Later, Olga was too lazy to even answer the phone.
But she had to answer the call. If she didn't, Toru Amuro would probably imagine that she was kidnapped and then call all the way to Vermouth.
Olga has the following six points to say:
…
Olga couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She was definitely annoyed, but she wasn't angry either.
Oh, and by the way, Toru Amuro was still doing all the homework and papers. Even though he was away on a mission in Japan, Olga still threw all the homework to him without any psychological burden.
Anyway, Bourbon is better at doing homework, so we can make the best use of it.
In the past six months or so, Olga has not done anything naughty, at least she hasn't done anything naughty that could be discovered by the boss.
She went to school diligently, played games after school, and occasionally participated in competitions as recommended by her professors. In just six months, she had achieved considerable success and gained recognition in the vocal music world. Occasionally, she would go to the theater to perform in operas or musicals to earn some pocket money.
It’s true that the days without Bourbon are a bit boring.
*
One day, after Olga won the championship trophy in a vocal competition in Italy, she saw a display screen full of flight information at the airport and suddenly decided not to return to America.
There happened to be a direct flight to Japan a few hours later, so Olga bought the ticket on the spot.
More than ten hours later, Olga landed in Japan.
She didn't bring any luggage, and the trophy was mailed directly back to America. Fortunately, America's cell phone card had a signal in Japan, so she wasn't left groping in the dark after landing.
Come to think of it, this is Olga's first time to come to Japan alone.
As soon as she left customs, her cell phone rang. Olga picked up the phone, and Vermouth's voice came through, a little hurried. She seemed a little angry.
"You came to Japan alone?"
"uh-huh."
Vermouth always knew Olga's whereabouts through her phone's location tracking, and Olga had long been accustomed to it. If she really disappeared, the organization would probably think she was planning to leave the organization.
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