113 Chapter 113
◎Departure◎
Chapter 113 [Departure]
Miyano Shiho's hand trembled violently, leaving a long, discordant mark on the notebook.
Of course she was afraid of ghosts, but since she was her elder sister, how could Miyano Shiho be afraid of her elder sister, even if her elder sister turned into a ghost.
She was just afraid of the meaning behind her sister turning into a ghost. Wouldn't that mean that Miyano Akemi was dead and they were separated by heaven and earth?
[Is it because the recent situation has been so confusing that I have this illusion?]
She touched her forehead to confirm that she didn't have a fever, and thought uncertainly.
The situation within the organization was chaotic, and even marginalized individuals like her had heard about it. This showed how difficult it was for those caught in the eye of the storm to survive.
【Will my sister be affected? 】
Perhaps it was because she heard Miyano Akemi's voice that Miyano Shiho couldn't help but worry about her sister.
The voice calling her name was still there, just as her sister had called her in the past, gentle, caring and worried.
People in the organization only call her Shirley, people who don't know her true identity only call her Miyano, and only her sister calls her Shiho.
Miyano Shiho stood up. Even if it was really a ghost or an illusion, she felt that the other party would not hurt her.
She wanted to see what was going on.
The evening breeze blew into the house through the window that was never closed tightly. Miyano Shiho pushed open the door to the corridor and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
But I saw a thin young man hanging on the outer wall of the building, looking like he would fall down at any time.
Miyano Shiho appeared calm on the surface, but she was actually so panicked that she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet.
She didn't dare to shout too loudly, so she just asked calmly in a normal voice, "Who is it?"
The man's sister's voice resonated, "Shiho, there's going to be unrest in the organization today. A-Da has been 'replaced.' Let's take advantage of the chaos and run."
"elder sister?"
Miyano Shiho was truly horrified. She helped Miyano Akemi climb onto the covered bridge and asked anxiously, "Sister, are you okay?"
"This isn't the time to talk about this. Take everything you need to take with you. Let's get out of the organization's surveillance first. We can discuss other details later."
“…” Miyano Shiho was silent for a moment, then immediately turned around and walked towards the office.
"I'll get some necessities," she said, not knowing whether to her sister or to herself. As she walked quickly, she had already calculated what easy-to-carry and necessary items she would need for her wandering life.
Although it was so urgent and hurried, her pace became faster and faster, almost running.
Akemi Miyano was on guard all the way. She was wearing soft-soled walking shoes and walked silently on the road. At this time, she was like a ghost.
There was almost nothing else to bring, so Miyano Shiho just changed into neutral clothes and flat shoes for easy movement like her sister, took her wallet, and left the institute with her sister through the corridor bridge.
When passing by the guard room, the organization's guard was yawning loudly because of boredom, and his attention was not focused on his guarding work at all.
It was not until they had left an entire street and could no longer see the lights of the research institute when they looked back that Miyano Shiho truly realized that she and her sister had actually left the organization's surveillance range.
"It's that simple... just leave?"
She looked back uncertainly several times, the evening breeze blew her short hair up, blocking her vision, and a few strands even playfully escaped into her mouth.
It was too real, too lifelike, and she couldn't find any evidence to prove it was fake.
Just by dressing herself up like a boy, she easily escaped the life that had imprisoned her for 15 years. She felt that her past forbearance was so ridiculous.
"So, I can escape by just taking one step."
She spoke softly, as if mocking herself for being separated from her sister for the past fifteen years, and blaming herself for being cowardly.
"Of course it's not that simple."
Miyano Akemi poked her sister's clever head, and with a mixture of anger and amusement, she dragged the girl to catch the last subway.
"I just happened to catch an opportunity, so I have the chance to take you away."
But real life is not a fairy tale. The story can end only by escaping from the cabin where the girl is imprisoned, but in reality, we have to consider future life.
They are still young, how will they live in the future?
Although Akemi Miyano has some savings, which seems good given her current normal income, if she has to leave her job to escape the organization's pursuit, she will have to live off her savings if she can't think of a better way to make a living.
By then, this little savings would only be enough for daily necessities, and they would not even dare to get sick.
Not only did he fail to avenge his parents, his life was also in chaos. Surviving was no easier than dealing with those bandits in the organization.
"We'll talk about the future later. Let's get out of here first. The last subway is in twelve minutes. Let's run!"
"Where are we going after we catch the subway?" Miyano Shiho was pulled by her sister to jog all the way. She was extremely glad that she had decided to change into flat shoes.
Having been working in the laboratory for many years, Miyano Shiho has seriously lacked exercise and would be out of breath after running just a few steps. However, as long as she thinks that her future life will belong to herself, she will have unlimited physical strength again.
Even if she could only live freely for one day, it was the only ray of hope she could see.
"Let's go hide at my wife's house for one night."
Miyano Akemi's stamina was only slightly better than Miyano Shiho's, but she didn't slow down either. It was almost time for the last train, and to catch the last train, several people were sprinting towards the station, their movements blending in with the other passersby, making them seem unobtrusive.
Miyano Shiho recalled the surname "Azuma" in her mind in confusion. It seemed that she had heard her sister mention it before, but she didn't seem to have a particularly good impression of it.
The closer she got to the subway station, the more people there were. She didn't want to ask any further questions at this time, so she just covered her mask more tightly and walked among the crowd with her head down.
Japanese people have the habit of wearing masks, especially when flowers bloom in spring and when respiratory diseases occur in autumn and winter. Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho walked in the crowd wearing medical masks, and no one cared.
It seems that they really treat them as smaller men. In fact, such men are not uncommon in Japan.
They gradually gained courage and walked more freely than before.
Once you stop considering beauty and ugliness, and stop considering the general social stereotype that "women must wear skirts, must be virtuous, gentle and kind", and change into a neutral outfit that represents rebellion, others seem to be much more tolerant of them.
They took the last subway, which was full of tired-looking people and no one cared about them.
Miyano Shiho didn't bring her cell phone, and Miyano Akemi threw hers away on the way. Worried that her sister would be bored, Miyano Akemi introduced her to Agatsuma Sayuri.
"She's Scotland's girlfriend, and now she's also a member of the Codename Sake team. Her codename is Hanami Sake."
Miyano Shiho lowered her voice and asked, "Are we really going to hide in her house?"
Hiding in the home of a codenamed member of an organization?
Her eyes, expression and movements all showed her doubt.
Miyano Akemi replied with a smile: "You will understand when you meet her. The organization still hasn't figured out her background."
Afterwards, they shared some of their daily interactions. In Miyano Akemi's words, Agatsuma Sayuri was like a pioneer in resisting the organization's oppression, who was not afraid of power or risks.
But Miyano Shiho was no longer listening. If my wife Sayuri really wanted to resist the organization, then why did she actively join it? Was it impossible to resist the organization outside the organization?
If you had to join an organization to resist it, then every gang in Japan would be filled with police officers.
Just after two stops, the conversation between the two men had not yet ended when a girl wearing an intricate long dress with a large hem entered the carriage.
She seemed to have her own aura. Wherever she stepped, the crowd was like they were touched by detergent and grease, and were dispersed in an instant.
If it’s not my wife Sayuri (her clone), then who is it?
Miyano Akemi recognized the girl immediately and immediately waved to her, saying hello: "My wife! Sayuri!"
My wife Sayuri is not in a good mood.
No matter who you are, you won’t be happy if you suddenly have the memory of a death in your mind.
When other clones die, not only does the main body receive the memories of the deceased, but the other clones will also gain a lot of the dead clone's memories because the main body unknowingly synchronizes consciousness.
Two clones have died today.
It would have been fine if the second clone had spontaneously dispersed, but the first clone was shot dead, a death so sudden and unexpected that naturally left many regrets. All those troubled by this memory also felt a sense of regret and urgency.
Here, Sayuri Agatsuma was on standby in the area near the site as a backup force, but after the original body arrived in person, the clones had to leave the scene on their own to prevent the organization from discovering that there were two Sayuri Agatsuma coming.
So I happened to meet the Miyano sisters who were also taking the last bus.
My wife Sayuri was wearing a long skirt with a bustle, and sitting on the subway would take up too much space. Although there were not many people on the train, she still did not intend to sit down. Therefore, she did not even lower her head to look at the people sitting on the seats until Miyano Akemi's call attracted my wife Sayuri's attention.
"Masami?" Actually, there is still controversy over who is older between Miyano Akemi and my wife Sayuri, but they just call each other by their names, and don't care about their specific ages, just treating each other as peers.
Miyano Akemi smiled as if her previous tiredness was an illusion, and she was full of energy.
"Sayuri, don't you have 'work' today? Why are you here?"
"There is a job, doesn't your boyfriend do it too?"
“Yes…”
Miyano Akemi took my wife Sayuri's hand and asked her to sit between the sisters. She first briefly introduced Miyano Shiho to my wife Sayuri, and then asked, "I suspect that something unclean may have happened to A-Da."
She spoke in a suspicious tone, and my wife Sayuri was completely confused.
"He said he had work today, but he called me. His voice had changed, and so had he. He spoke in a slick, glib way... It was so scary."
"So... can I bring my family to your house and sleep over for a night?"
She was obviously referring to her younger sister, Miyano Shiho. It was a bit strange that she was just staying over, and yet she brought a stranger along.
Miyano Akemi used to speak nicely and act in a genuine manner, rarely doing anything beyond the limits of normal human interaction, so today's stay seemed particularly unusual.
Fortunately, Agatsuma Sayuri and Miyano Akemi were more than just acquaintances, and Agatsuma Sayuri herself was no ordinary person who didn't know the hidden truth. The mere sight of Miyano Shiho and no one else in the organization immediately informed her that something was fishy about their separate outings.
Saving the Miyano sisters was part of the Agatsuma family's subsequent plan, but I didn't expect that they would be able to save themselves, which is really impressive.
"No problem," my wife Sayuri agreed without hesitation, even adding, "My house is big, adding you two will only require two more pairs of chopsticks."
"Don't feel pressured, stay as long as you want."
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