Miss Miyano is a person who knows her limits.
She knows when to joke and when not to joke.
In her impression...
Vermouth returned to Japan, and it was impossible for the organization to send people to watch her empty and worthless house every day.
after all....
Miss Miyano's real contact with the APTX project began when she returned to Japan.
Until then...
The organization was considered her investor, vigorously nurturing her talents and meeting almost any of her requests.
Apart from being lonely and not having much freedom, Miss Miyano had a pretty good time during her time in the United States.
In addition, my boyfriend has a strong anti-detection awareness, so the people in the Black Organization can't track him...
The apartment at 122 Seventh Avenue in New York is in a safe area.
If the freckled boy appeared to be in danger, or if Miss Miyano did not trust him, she would not joke around but would immediately alert her boyfriend.
In summary...
The freckled boy Siber Gamil was not a threat.
But Sakaki Makoto is worried!
Instead, he became 120% alert.
The sound of porcelain teacups came from the kitchen, and the coffee seemed to be ready.
"I do know him, but I don't consider him a friend..."
Miss Miyano explained:
"Saying that he is my best friend is just his wishful thinking."
"After he was expelled from school in his sophomore year, he stayed at home and traded stocks. He had little contact with me..."
"Oh, by the way, Gamiel has a congenital heart disease, don't scare him!"
"good."
Sakaki Makoto put away the USP that was on the table in dismay:
"You haven't told me yet how he owes you a favor..."
"He was facing the risk of dropping out of school. After he asked me for help but was rejected, he suffered a heart attack. I happened to be in the lab with the medicine, which saved his life."
Her tone was understated, as if she was talking about something insignificant:
"Since then, he has become a follower, following me around all day long and even sending me gifts during festivals. It's so annoying."
"...He had a heart attack, wasn't it because you rejected him?"
"yes!"
Miss Miyano shrugged her shoulders, quite helpless:
"That's why I saved him, but he still thinks I'm his savior and he can't get rid of me like a piece of taffy."
Oh~
Sakaki Makoto understood.
The freckled boy is the type of person who is wishful thinking.
That's true...
How could no one like such an outstanding and talented girl like Miss Miyano?
Just then, Siber Gamil came out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee.
"Coffee is ready..."
He noticed the phone in Sakaki Makoto's hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up:
"Who are you talking to on the phone?"
"Is that Shiho?"
"It must be her!"
"Call him and put him on speakerphone."
Miss Miyano said.
"Are you sure?"
Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows, still a little distrustful of the freckled boy.
In his opinion...
People change.
Miss Miyano has been away from the United States for 5 years. Even if she saved the freckled boy's life, there is no guarantee that the other party still remembers the favor.
unless...
The freckled boy had some improper thoughts about her.
Creating color is the driving force behind LSPS.
"It's okay, he can't be from the organization."
Doubtful...
Sakaki Makoto handed the phone over without turning on the speakerphone.
He doesn't care what Miss Miyano will say to the freckled boy...
Well, it would be a lie to say I didn't care.
But he trusts Miss Miyano more.
Putting down the coffee, the freckled boy couldn't wait to reach out his hand, but suddenly hesitated for a moment, rubbed his palm on his clothes, and then carefully took the phone.
He took a deep breath, and became excited. He said in a trembling voice:
"Hello?"
"Is... is it Shiho?"
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Makoto Sakaki quietly observed the changes in his facial expressions.
"Long time no see, shorty."
A familiar voice came from the microphone, and the freckled boy's body shook, and he cried out:
"Where on earth have you been..."
"I...I can't find you..."
"I'm home."
Miss Miyano sighed:
"Why are you still the same as before, crying all the time? You have no manliness at all."
Hearing this, the freckled boy stopped crying and asked with a twitching nose:
"Then...will you come back?"
"My home is not in the United States... Let's not talk about this. Five years have passed. Have you become the richest man on Wall Street?"
"...almost."
"a little?"
"Well, a decimal point."
“........”
"You, don't worry!"
The freckled boy thought she was disappointed and shouted:
"Give me another five years, and I will definitely become the richest man on Wall Street!"
"One person cannot defeat those century-old families."
Miss Miyano shook her head:
"Do you know who is in front of you?"
"Your brother?"
"No, my boyfriend."
"....Is he rich?"
"I'm poor, but I can make ends meet."
"Then he is not worthy of you at all!"
The freckled boy was refreshed and felt that he was able to do it again:
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