Chapter 63 Fireworks



The pleasant day passed quickly.

Although Miyano Shiho said she was unwilling, under the guidance of Hoshino Aoi and Jonathan Miller's "accomplice", Miyano Shiho slowly let go of all the thoughts in her mind and began to truly enjoy the joy of playing.

After all, even if she didn't want to let go, there was nothing she could do.

Miyano Shiho thought helplessly, and her eyes revealed a bit of it when she looked at the person next to her.

"What's wrong? Can't you see?"

Hoshino Aoi, who was originally waiting to watch the fireworks show, noticed her eyes, but at this time, Miyano Shiho had already restrained the helplessness in her eyes. In addition, it was getting dark, so Hoshino Aoi could not see the look in her eyes clearly. She could only see that she was turning her head to look at herself.

Hoshino Aoi looked around and a look of realization appeared on her face.

"That's right, you're so short after all."

"In that case, why don't I pick up Miss Miyano and let her see."

Jonathan Miller was originally standing behind the two of them, protecting them from being squeezed by the crowd. When he heard what Hoshino Aoi said, he curved his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Eh? No need!"

Miyano Shiho was taken aback and quickly refused:

"My position is good, I can see it."

"All right."

Hearing this, Jonathan Miller shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more. Hoshino Aoi glanced at him, her eyes flashing slightly, and she also said nothing.

But in his heart he was thinking that it seemed that Jonathan Miller had already regarded Miyano Shiho as an 'ordinary' child whose personal freedom was restricted, who was somewhat pitiful and who could be rescued from the organization if conditions permitted, rather than a second-generation member of the Black Organization who needed to be vigilant.

It seems that she will be able to start her next plan soon.

"Bang—"

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and colorful sparks instantly lit up the entire sky.

"Wow--"

“So beautiful…”

One after another, exclamations rang in my ears, along with a very light sound, so light that it sounded like a whisper, which also reached my ears.

Hoshino Aoi looked over subconsciously.

It's Miyano Shiho.

At this moment, she was staring blankly at the sky. The bright firelight slowly passed through her ice-blue eyes and turned into tiny rays of light, bringing a different look to her eyes than usual.

A smile gradually appeared in Hoshino Aoi's eyes.

"Does it look good?"

Her voice was very low, and it was impossible to tell whether she was talking to herself or asking Miyano Shiho beside her for an answer.

But Miyano Shiho heard this low whisper.

"nice."

Very beautiful.

Miyano Shiho's eyes flickered, and vaguely, there seemed to be a few more tiny lights, but they soon disappeared, leaving only the faint smile at the corner of her lips, proving that it once existed.

However, no matter how touching the experience was, it all vanished into nothing when she returned home and faced the pile of tasks that should have been completed yesterday but were dragged on until today.

"Tsk... this is bad."

She muttered to herself, but when facing Hoshino Aoi, her expression was indeed less indignant.

never mind……

It's just a night out. Who hasn't stayed up all night?

Resignedly opening the textbook, Miyano Shiho sat in the living room and began to read seriously.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a day of fun, her body was unable to support her plan of staying up late to study hard.

Soon, Miyano Shiho's eyelids drooped and her head began to nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Squeak—"

The sound of a door opening was heard in the quiet apartment, and Aoi Hoshino slowly walked out of the bedroom.

Already asleep...

She looked at the girl who had fallen asleep on the sofa with her head supported by one hand, and a hint of tenderness naturally appeared on her face.

After shedding her exaggerated pampering, she seemed like a different person, and she changed back to her true self from 'Masuyama Wasabi'.

"But your abilities are truly powerful. I haven't changed much since before, only the color of my eyes and hair has changed, but Vermouth doesn't notice anything wrong at all."

It would be fine if it was someone else, but Vermouth shouldn't forget her...

So after all, it’s a fake anime world…

While thinking about this, Aoi Hoshino picked up Shiho Miyano from the sofa.

The girl looked a little thin, and her weight was as light as the clouds in the sky, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.

This made Hoshino Aoi unable to help but adjust her posture and hug her tighter, and as a result, the distance between the two of them naturally became closer.

Suddenly feeling a warmth she had never felt before, Miyano Shiho was in a trance and slowly woke up from her deep sleep.

This is……

Her consciousness was still a little hazy. She said she was awake, but in fact, as long as she closed her eyes and let herself go, she could fall asleep again soon.

So naturally, she thought of dreams.

After all, in her memory since she was a child, she had never felt this way.

It was as if she was the one cherished and loved by the other person, and surrounded by the other person's tenderness.

But Miyano Shiho was very clear about her situation.

Maybe her sister would cherish her like this?

However, under the organization's arrangement, she had already been taken away from her sister.

So no matter when she was injured or tired, no one would take care of her.

Until her shoes were taken off and gently placed on the bedding, Miyano Shiho thought that everything she was seeing was a dream.

She even had the mood to laugh at herself for thinking too much.

Just because she was taken out to play a few times, she naturally treated the other person as a substitute for her sister.

It's obvious that 'Masuyama Wasabi' and her sister are nothing alike!

Her sister is lively and cheerful, yet considerate and gentle. How can she be compared to this willful young lady who never listens to others' rejections and is particularly good at giving orders!

Besides, Masuyama Wasabi isn't the type of person who would do such a tender gesture!

So she must be dreaming?

She must be dreaming!

However, as the feeling became more and more real, Miyano Shiho used the quilt covering herself to hide the emotions on her face.

perhaps……

She said maybe...

Is the true character of Masuyama Wasabi actually different from what she, or even they, see?

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