94 Chapter 94
◎ “Get out of here, all of you!”◎
After Gin left, the room returned to peace.
Harada Emi's words were still ringing in her ears, and Hanano Chiheko stared at the ceiling in a daze. Everything she had experienced since joining the organization appeared before her eyes like a kaleidoscope.
Just as Hanano Chiheko was thinking, the phone on the table received a new message and lit up.
For Chihoko Hanano, who was used to the darkness, the light was a bit dazzling.
Chihoko Hanano narrowed her eyes, picked up her phone, turned the brightness to the lowest, and then clicked on the red dot message.
Amuro Toru: "Are you asleep?"
Hanano Chiheko looked at those three simple words and suddenly pursed her lips. She finally managed to suppress the urge to let out a flood of anger and typed back, "What are you doing?"
On the other side, Amuro Toru's heart, which had been hanging in the air for a long time, slowly settled down when he heard these words. "I just got home. I thought of you and came to say hello."
Chihoko Hanano stared at Toru Amuro's message for a while, and inexplicably felt less sad.
"Greetings received."
"Thanks."
Chihoko Hanano put down her phone, fiddled with the quilt, covered her neck with the front of the quilt, leaving only her head exposed, closed her eyes, and let her consciousness gradually become blurred.
Ichiro Kurokawa's press conference was held as scheduled two days later.
"Excuse me, Mr. Kurokawa, what do you think about Harada Sanosuke losing the election?"
"Is there any connection between Harada Sanosuke's failure and the simultaneous plunge in the stock prices of several of your listed real estate companies?"
"Are you secretly supporting Harada Sanosuke's election campaign? Or is there some hidden exchange of interests involved?"
"Mr. Kurokawa, can you give a direct answer?"
The bodyguard was powerless to resist the microphone that was nearly thrust into his face. Kurokawa Ichiro wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to remain calm. "No, it doesn't matter. This is all nonsense. I'm suing them for defamation!"
At this moment, a familiar female voice sounded, "Then, was your brother's death many years ago also related to his unwillingness to be associated with the interest groups behind this?"
"Nonsense!" Kurokawa Ichiro's face flushed red and he glared, wanting to find out who said that.
But in a short period of time, more than a dozen high-definition cameras and microphones were pointed at him. He looked around several times but found nothing. Instead, the high-definition camera captured the flickering eyes and guilty conscience when he refuted.
"Is it really okay? Why are you so excited?"
"May I ask what the truth you are hiding?"
The continuous, purposefully directed, high-pressure questioning made Kurokawa Ichiro gradually feel breathless.
"Get out of here, all of you!" Ichiro Kurokawa roughly pushed away the camera crew and reporters.
The camera lenses were pushed together by Ichiro Kurokawa, instantly causing a lot of exclamations.
"The press conference ends here!" The host quickly ran up and tried to control the situation.
In the crowded crowd, Ichiro Kurokawa covered his heart in pain, took out a piece of medicine from his arms and quickly swallowed it, but the next moment after he finished eating, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground and died on the spot.
“Crack.”
Behind the camera lens, Chihoko Hanano silently recorded the last close-up of Ichiro Kurokawa.
When Hanano Chihoko picked up the bottle, she used her long skirt to cover the powder and spilled it into the bottle.
Judging from the perspective of Ichiro Kurokawa pouring the medicine, there was not much medicine left in the bottle at that time.
By slightly shaking the medicine while carrying it, it can be ensured that every pill can be evenly covered, and the longer the time, the better the drug contamination effect.
In this way, Ichiro Kurokawa could slowly be poisoned to provide relevant research data.
It seems that the combination of medicinal powder, one's own primary disease, one's own ingestion of toxins, and a sudden high-pressure state can also quickly activate the accumulated medicinal power in the body.
Amid the screams and cheers of the crowd, Chihoko Hanano took off her press badge and glasses, and left the press conference with her camera.
In the evening, Miyano Shiho saw that there was no sound of the keyboard nearby, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look.
I saw Chiheko Hanano leaning back in her chair with a cup of mocha in her hand, staring at the words on the screen in a daze.
"Is the report finished?"
Miyano Shiho stood up and walked to Hanano Chiheko, asking with her hands on the table.
Hanano Chiheko took a sip of coffee to calm down, "Yeah, it's done."
"Let me see..."
Miyano Shiho scrolled through the whole thing, sent it directly to her mailbox, and turned her head to ask Hanano Chiheko:
"Can you go home with me today?"
"Yeah." Chihoko Hanano nodded, then gulped down the coffee.
After returning, Miyano Shiho suggested going into Hanano Chihoko's dormitory to take a look.
"What would you like to drink..." Hanano Chiheko opened the refrigerator. "Hmm..."
"We only have soda. Can you make do with it?" Chihoko Hanano smiled awkwardly from behind the refrigerator door.
Miyano Shiho nodded, "It's all right."
Chihoko Hanano took two cans of orange-flavored drinks and helped Shiho Miyano open the cans.
Miyano Shiho took it and took a sip, then looked at Hanano Chiheko, "Are you okay? You seem distracted today."
"Well, it's okay." Hanano Chihoko took a sip of orange soda and touched her stomach. She felt that it inexplicably conflicted with the mocha she had just had.
"'Can't' still drink coffee in the evening?"
Miyano Shiho pointed out calmly, "Didn't you say that drinking it at night would definitely keep you awake?"
"Oh..." Hanano Chiheko realized this belatedly, "That's right."
"Hey, I've already drunk it, the worst that can happen is I'll just sleep in late tonight~"
Chihoko Hanano waved her hands, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
Miyano Shiho looked at Hanano Chihoko with a complicated look in her eyes for a moment, "No matter what Harada Emi said to you, don't be influenced by her."
Chihoko Hanano was stunned and looked at Shiho Miyano.
Miyano Shiho calmly analyzed, "She's the type who's bound to bite you if she gets involved. When she failed to win over Gin, she openly became his enemy, using her family's influence to gang up on dissidents within the organization. Even Vermouth left for America because she didn't want to deal with them. This shows her character. Therefore, when dealing with this kind of lunatic, the most effective way is to try not to be influenced by her."
"madman……"
Hanano Chiheko repeated it, then suddenly gave a wry smile, looked up at Miyano Shiho and said, "I understand what you mean. Also, thank you for your comfort. I feel much better!"
Miyano Shiho looked at Hanano Chiheko for a moment, then stood up and said, "Since the report has been submitted, the laboratory will not assign you any more work in the near future. You can take a paid leave tomorrow."
“Paid vacation!”
Chihoko Hanano's eyes suddenly lit up, she put down her soda and happily threw herself onto Shiho Miyano.
Miyano Shiho was caught off guard and was hugged by Hanano Chihoko, stumbling and falling backwards into the sofa.
"Long live Baobao! Long live paid vacation!"
What kind of weird name is this?
Chiho Hanano's childlike celebration made Shiho Miyano smile.
The next moment, Miyano Shiho found that Hanano Chiho was hugging her silently.
Miyano Shiho's eyes moved slightly, and instead of pushing Hanano Chihoko away, she patted Hanano Chihoko's back comfortingly.
"Shiho."
"Um?"
"Do you think people like us who spend all day studying how to achieve immortality and kill people are crazy?"
【Author’s words】
I watched "The Genius on the Left, the Madman on the Right" before. It has a very novel perspective. I highly recommend it!
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