Chapter 117: Shinso Occasion

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The white door closed and the lights went out in an instant. Chiyoya Sayori sat there in a daze, with the opaque forum in front of her slightly flickering.

Chiyotani Saori: [left? ]

Customer Service: [Ah.]

Chiyoya Saori's tone was vague: [What was Furuya Rei doing at the end? ]

Customer Service: [Give you a big kiss? It is possible that he was just following the trend because his legs were weak and he was tempted by your beauty and had some bad intentions...]

Chiyoya Hayato Pain Mask: [Stop, stop! ]

[It's said that repeating the same old trick is useless.] The customer service staff lectured her in a stern manner, [It's okay to take advantage of others verbally for the first time, but you want to do it a second time, you've failed!]

Chiyotani Saori felt a little guilty: [You have to believe that this is what everyone wants to do to their nemesis brother. Otherwise, I want him to call me daddy!]

Q version customer service: [? Dear, please stop visiting forums! The thoughts of the two-dimensional paper people have been poisoned to such a state! ]

Chiyoya Saori: [……] She is a paper figure, so is it her fault?

She raised her hand and touched her forehead speechlessly, then used her sleeve to wipe away the tears that were brought out by the irritation of the props.

Life is like a play. If she doesn't find some fun for herself, she will suffocate to death sooner or later.

I have to say that the onion spray was really pungent. If it had lasted a little longer, she might have really burst into tears.

By then, even senior sister Yukiko would have to praise her for crying to the peak of her acting skills.

Thinking of Furuya Rei's dark eyes and the last hoarse cry, Chiyoya Saori's eyes wandered a little: [Let's assume that Furuya Rei accidentally... cough cough cough! ]

The customer service interrupted her: [Stop making assumptions. Why don’t you read some amazing comics? ]

Chiyoya Saori raised her eyebrows: [Did you also go to the forum? ]

Customer service who subconsciously plays a joke: [……]

Everyone fell silent, waiting for the ten-minute countdown to refresh.

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Gin and Vermode were speechless as they watched Rei Furiya rush out of the room at the last second.

After a while, Vermouth said in a strange tone: "Gin, your former subordinate is really good. He acted so quickly and efficiently. It's a pity to give it to Rum."

"It looks like Shinsou has been caught in a big trap," she said. "Bourbon really thrives in the intelligence unit."

Gin: “…”

The cigarette in the silver-haired man's hand had long been burned out. He threw the butt into the trash can beside him and looked at the woman who was sitting against the wall again, motionless.

The surveillance camera had night vision, and he could see that Shinsou simply raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, then closed his eyes, looking tired and decadent, not wanting to say anything more.

When she met Bourbon, it seemed that she just wanted to meet him as she said, and she didn't do anything else.

After being stabbed by Bourbon in the end, Shinsou felt even more disheartened.

"Did you see anything?" Gin was still a little skeptical. He asked, "When Shinsou hugged Bourbon just now, was it possible that they exchanged information?"

"GIN, you really don't understand romance."

Bermode teased, then said seriously: "It is generally possible to pass on information in this way, but when there are strong emotional fluctuations, it is difficult for ordinary people to keep their voices calm. With the distance they were just at, it is impossible to pass on information so naturally and quickly."

"Not to mention that all Bourbon said the entire time was 'Don't cry.'"

This means that Shinsou is most likely having an affair with Bourbon and wants to see his lover while he is still sober.

Gin felt inexplicably annoyed. He knocked on the table and said, "What if Shinsou is pretending to cry?"

Belmode felt that her professionalism was insulted. She said unhappily, "If you can cry your eyes out in two seconds without any props, you can be the Man of Many Faces!"

The Thousand-Faced Witch was sure that no one could pretend to cry so flawlessly in front of her, not to mention that Shensuo had been trapped for so many days and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Vermode even found it unbelievable that Shinso cried at the last moment.

She has always known that her junior sister is not as indifferent as she appears to be. Whether it is Chianti, Shirley or Bourbon, Shensuo has always been sincere.

Such people will never have a good ending in an organization.

The blonde girl didn't realize that her expression had turned sarcastic at some point. She looked at Shensuo who was curled up in the corner of the picture, and an extremely complex and indescribable emotion arose in her heart.

Gin's cold eyes flew towards Vermouth again. He stood up and walked out, slamming the door when the latter asked, "Where are you going?"

Vermouth watched him close the door, curled her lips, and sat on the chair that still carried Gin's body temperature. She casually called up the surveillance map of the entire base and saw Gin's back as he left.

Under normal circumstances, if Gin saw that Shinsou was not wearing the silencer, he would definitely return to the room to put it on her, and at the same time cautiously and suspiciously ask her again about her communication with Bourbon, instead of leaving the base in annoyance and pretending that he didn't see it.

Vermouth didn't think that just a few words from him could make Gin so upset.

The blonde witch raised her eyebrows and said "Oh yeah", then tapped her lips with a meaningful expression: "Is this because you are jealous? Or is this just a man's strange desire to win?"

"Junior sister, you have a talent for raising fish."

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[Furutani Rei quickly left the white corridor without looking back. Only when he stood under the sunlight again did he feel that he was actually in the human world.

He subconsciously brushed his hair and realized that he had been sweating profusely without knowing when, and even his forehead was wet.

Shinso...

Furukaya Rei looked back and seemed to still see the figure leaning against the wall. Shinsou's final sculpture-like silent posture was still imprinted in his mind, causing him to subconsciously put his hands on his chest and press down hard.

She is crying...

Fūya Rei didn't know how Shinsou managed to completely separate his expression and words.

He could feel her body trembling and the coolness of her tears wetting her back, but Shensuo's voice was clear from beginning to end, and she could swallow even the sobs in her voice in time.

As if this wasn't a one-off incident, she had learned how to hold a conversation without letting anyone know she was crying.

She is two years younger than him.

For some reason, Fūya Rei felt like smoking.

Or maybe he wanted to find something else to relieve the unconscious pain in his heart.

The blond man left the base located in a remote location smoothly. Sitting in the car, after turning on the signal shielding, he quickly relied on his strong short-term memory ability to input the information given by Shensuo into the computer.

Lines of clearly organized intelligence were presented in front of him in literal form. The computer screen was glowing dimly, which made Furiya Rei's already uncomfortable eyes even more painful. He frowned and opened the public security database for comparison.

"Complies" "Complies" "The data estimate is correct, do you want to upload more" "Is it included"

One prompt box after another popped up.

“——!”

Furukaya Rei punched the seat next to him. He was panting but made no sound. His purple-gray eyes were staring but without any brilliance. The silent sea seemed to swallow up all emotions.

How come everything fits together... How did Shinsou know they needed this information?

How did she collect so much data while being blind?

And those coordinates.

Fūya Ling gritted his teeth and called his subordinate Kazami Yuya who was in charge of the liaison, instructing him to send people to investigate these places immediately.

On the other end of the phone, Kazami Yuya was writing down the coordinates. After checking, he said hesitantly, "Mr. Fūya, I will go to the scene to check one by one, but the data shows that some places have been blocked by someone on the grounds of 'the presence of dangerous objects'. According to this common method, it should be another group of our people."

Fūya Rei's hands gradually tightened: "Can you find out who it is?"

"I'll try, but if the permissions are not shared, there's no way to find it."

"Forget it..." Furiya Rei's voice was hoarse, and he closed his eyes. "That's it. Just bring out the necessary information, and don't check it anymore."

"Ah? You're not going to check anymore?"

"Don't check it anymore!" he said word by word.

Kazami Yuya responded helplessly, and asked worriedly: "Mr. Fūya, are you injured? Do you need my support?"

"……unnecessary."

After Fūya Rei hung up the phone, silence returned to the space. The sunlight shone into the car through the front glass, coating the car seat with a layer of warm light, but he felt freezing cold.

What if his previous inferences were all wrong?

What if... Shinsou is the undercover senior he has been looking for?

So, it seems only natural that she, who is already blind and worthless, with no other options left, would entrust all the information she has obtained to her successors before choosing to self-destruct. 】

[Fuck, fuck, fuck, where's the ventilator? ! Where's my Gatling Thomas spiral ventilator! ! How can a little cat like me watch something this exciting? Is this Shinso sister going to die as soon as she appears in the main story? White Moonlight Literature shouldn't be so fast! ! ]

[@! ￥#@! Ugh, wow, wow, I feel like a monkey. Now I can’t say anything except howling. Sister... why is this happening?]

[What kind of help can Shirley have by defecting from Shinsou? Shouldn't Gin be locked up? Is it possible for a human to lock up a person who can't see in the first place in a soundproof room?]

[Breathe—Breathe—Breathe—Calm down. Shirley has been on the run for two months. They must have found the people they need to find. The organization must know that Shinsuo has no clues. The fact that they are still holding her captive shows that it is obviously not Shirley's business anymore.

If we follow Tohru's analysis, locking up Shinsou may be to prevent her from disappearing like Shirley, or to get another secret!]

[I just want to know who wanted Mingmei and Shensuo to die in the previous few episodes? My 80-meter sword is already unbearable! ! ]

[Ahhh, the white-haired sister is so beautiful. The black-haired Shensuo feels like a withered and dying rose, while the pure white one has an inviolable feeling of a high mountain flower... It must be wonderful to be stepped on by the white-haired sister hehehe!]

[Has the person upstairs already had his brain blasted by Touko and is now nothing but waste? But I have to say that the interaction between the elder sister and Touko... (unconscious) using the name of a hug to send intelligence or something, this is blood sugar! (Swallowing with tears)]

[It’s obvious that my sister is determined to die… I cry when I think about how she and Toru didn’t even get to see each other!

At the moment of death, I can only listen to my brother's voice at the same time to comfort myself - old thief, I just want to ask you how many sad novels you practiced to write such a substitute plot! ]

[Have you noticed that my sister said a lot but still didn’t mention Che’s identity. She doesn’t care whether she is good or bad, but she will always be Che’s sister. Even if he has gone down the road of no return, she will never betray him.]

[What kind of fairy brother-sister relationship is this? (choked) But doesn’t the elder sister worry that her death will affect Toru? Toru’s empathy has not been resolved yet…]

[Twins aren't so weird that both of them died, right? Shinsou probably thought that a short pain is worse than a long one. She was controlled by the organization and was completely shackled. It would be better to die and leave him without any weaknesses.]

[Oh my god? Oh my god! What is Rei talking about?! Shinsou is an undercover senior? Switch it up... Shit, Shinsou is C?! (I was so scared that my melon seeds flew off my chest)]

[Fuck, that's right! Who of you still remembers what Vermouth said to Furuya Rei earlier, and how Shinsou was revealed to be Vermouth's junior sister at the very beginning, but this foreshadowing was never used later on - her ability to disguise and change her voice is no worse than Bayonetta's!]

[Aaaaaaah!!! What about Jingguang?! My predecessors and successors won’t be BE just like this, right?!]

If Chiyoya Saori knew that Vermouth was working hard behind her scandal, she would definitely add some itchy powder to her disguise props to "thank" this gossip-obsessed senior sister.

She was staring deeply at the comments section of the comic and felt that she might not have woken up yet.

Chiyoya Saori: [When did I say I was going to die? ]

The customer service representative also looked serious: [I haven’t heard of it.]

【Then why am I going to die? 】

[…You can’t ask the magical comics about this. You should ask the magical classmate Furuya Rei what he thinks.]

Chiyoya Saori looked at her classmate in the comics and sent emojis like crazy in her mind.

"Ah——!" the woodchuck screamed.jpg

Furiya Rei, wake up! When did she plan to die?

The main storyline hasn't even started, and her highlights haven't even started yet, how could Shinsou exit so easily? !

She was obviously thinking that she would learn from Shirley and disappear silently, blend into the red team and be a great assist in delivering information, and at the same time she could have a sword fight with Granmani.

Now, the manga uses Furuya Rei's perspective to kill her. If she didn't show any expression at all, or her death was too thin and plain, the plot would be unreasonable.

Chiyodani Hayato was speechless and choked with emotion.

The customer service looked at her pitifully: [Honey, do you want to die? ]

Chiyoya Saori: […What else can I do? I can just try to commit suicide and then run away. I can’t use the plot to slap Furuya Rei in the face later, can I?]

In fact, it is not impossible to follow the original plan, but it lacks dramatic effect, and the director cannot tolerate such a dull scene.

Moreover, the death was foreshadowed and it was faked in a nondescript way. Wouldn't that make the readers feel cheated?

Chiyoya Saori was keenly aware that the one who suffered the loss was definitely herself - the highlight value.

[I was wondering why that guy looked so sad that he couldn't control himself...] Chiyoya Saori took a deep breath, [I thought Zero was using a sad expression to hide his joy at getting the information. I really overestimated him.]

After all, Furuya Rei didn't do anything uncooperative from beginning to end. He sang when he wanted to sing and hugged when he wanted to hug. Except for the last action that made Chiyoya Sayori a little angry, he was simply the most compatible collaborator.

Who knew he had so many things in his mind!!

The customer service shrugged: [Since Furuya Rei has already guessed that Shinsou is the C, do you want to merge these two accounts? ]

Chiyoya Saori opened the voting list and took a look, and found that the C column had not changed, and the highlight value was still calculated separately from Shinsou.

She thought for a moment: [I won’t clarify or deny it for now, I just need to report it to Officer Yuzuka - it’s enough to keep it a secret from them for so long.]

C could be Shinsou or someone else. She doesn't want to keep this pseudonym serious for the time being. As long as C still exists on the voting list, readers will not blindly believe in Furuya Rei's ideas, so there is room for an explanation for her final fake death.

In comics, if someone really dies, they can still be reborn through a reincarnation technique. So, she can just pretend to be dead, which will satisfy Furuya Rei's imagination and achieve her original goal.

It’s not a big problem, the plan can still be reversed!

Chiyogaya Hayori breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and moved around to stretch her muscles.

Although she had to rely on the puppet to stay in prison most of the time, she would occasionally come here to take a nap when she had nothing to do, but she really felt uncomfortable staying here for a long time.

Especially the shackles on the ankles used to prevent Shinsou from escaping, which were designed to fit better after Shirley's defection. When she used the anchor points to switch them, she had to try two or three times to get them right.

After thinking about it, she realized that Gin wouldn't be so perverted as to continue staring at her without any reason, so she simply lay down on the floor and said to the customer service in her mind: "Please bring out the topographic map of this base and see if there is anything valuable there."

Customer Service: [This is not my job...]

Chiyoya Saori: [I'll buy you two chances to eat potato chips at work.]

Customer Service: [OK! ]

Chiyoya Saori looked at the customer service representative who was looking for information obediently, and inexplicably remembered how she had tricked him into writing a review in the first place...

A bag of potato chips has less than 0.1 highlight value, which is much cheaper than buying scanning props.

Is it because you really don't want to change hosts that you've learned your lesson?

Two minutes later, the customer service representative simply came out of his small room and spread the information on the floor for her to see.

[This is the base for another experimental study, but it has been temporarily suspended due to funding reasons.] The Q version customer service said, [Because there is still a possibility of restarting, most of the experimental data is backed up here and has not been transferred.]

When Chiyoya Saori was sent here, she felt that it was impossible for such a high-tech place to keep her alone. Now it seems that she still has a lot of value to be utilized.

She looked at the explosives stockpile at the bottom of the scan and blinked.

There are always a lot of spare bombs stored under these experimental bases that contain important data. They can not only quickly destroy the data and prevent leakage, but also catch all intruders in one fell swoop. It is a very organized style.

If Gin was in the base, maybe he could have a buy one get one free deal?

The Q version of the customer service looked at her glowing eyes and swallowed subconsciously: [What do you want to do? ]

Chiyoya Saori is eager to try: [Patrick, do you want to try some art explosion? ]

【What a joke! 】