Chapter 50

A few days later, Yutani Miu returned to Boston again.

When he walked out of the airport, the blue sky was still the same as before. Yoshida Masahara drove to pick him up. The man who was originally only interested in cooking seemed to have grown up suddenly in this month and really looked like a butler.

Miyano Shiho was also in the car, but she was just sitting in the back seat. She was still holding a big book and reading it carefully. She didn't even look at the man who opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Yutani Miu smiled slightly, took out the things in the suitcase and handed it to the girl.

He went to many places on "business trips". When he came back, he would buy some souvenirs and put them in the study, which made the originally cold place have a bit of fireworks. He would also bring gifts for Yoshida Masahara and Miyano Shiho.

But now those souvenirs can't be kept.

Yu Gu Miao's eyes were gloomy for a moment.

The moment Miyano Shiho saw the package, her eyes suddenly widened, and she steadily caught the heavy gift bag with her hand. Inside was the brand of handbag she had always liked.

Yu Gu Miao looked at the usually calm and mature girl trying hard to hold back her joyful expression, and couldn't help but crooked his eyes.

This should be the last time he brings a gift to Shiho.

"Yours is a tie."

Yoshida Masahara tensed and nodded slightly, "Thank you, sir."

Then, he seemed to remember something, and for the first time he spoke hesitantly, "The person you asked me to pick up before..."

"Let's talk about this when we get back."

So the car returned to silence, and Yu Gu Miao leaned her head back slightly on the seat cushion, closed her eyes and dozed off.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the strong aroma of curry. It was quite different from what Yoshida Masahara usually made. The latter, whether in terms of ingredients or processes, tended to be more like the exquisite methods of restaurants, while this tasted very homely, just like the kind that every small family would make.

With a face painted by Cointreau himself, Morobushi Kagemitsu came out of the kitchen and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.

In fact, he was a little... no, extremely embarrassed now. He

had just been threatened by the other party with a knife against his throat two days ago, and now he was coming out of the kitchen with an apron and curry in his hand to greet him. The other party was well-dressed and holding a suitcase in his hand, as if he had just returned from a business trip.

Weird, this scene was weird no matter how you think about it.

Even weirder than the time when Cointreau shaved him.

Fortunately, Yoshida Masahara would not let him continue to be embarrassed. The man with glasses and a mediocre face walked over and took the curry from his hand, nodded slightly and said, "Please Mr. Scotland, cook for me."

"No, it's okay." On the one hand, he wanted to escape from this embarrassing place first, and on the other hand, he also wanted to help the man who came to the airport to pick him up. Morobushi Jingguang quickly started the conversation, "I'll go get the dishes."

"I'll go with you."

Not used to this respectful way of addressing, he only responded vaguely and walked into the kitchen. By the way, he

quickly pulled off his apron.

"Mr. Scotland, if you don't wear an apron, you may accidentally dirty your clothes." Yoshida Masahara suggested. The person being asked froze for a moment and quickly waved his hand to refuse, "It's okay."

Don't surround him anymore.

Miyano Shiho was about to put her schoolbag back in the bedroom. She had already changed into slippers and was walking slowly upstairs. Yu Gu Miao had something to ask her, so she just went upstairs with her and left. The

girl's bedroom was no different from three years ago. The brown bear doll that had been patched many times was still placed at the head of the bed. There were a lot more things on the desk, from a crystal ball with a small snowman inside to carefully selected bouquets, all neatly placed on the shelf above the desk.

Miyano Shiho casually put her schoolbag on the chair, turned her head to look at the man who gently closed the door with his backhand, and she put the new handbag into the closet with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

Yu Gu Miao suddenly felt a little powerless.

Facing Yoshida Masahara, he could tell him all about his plan, and he could also threaten Morobu Kagemitsu in the manner that a kundu should have. But facing the girl in front of him who had no offensive power at all, he didn't know how to start.

"Sorry." The man with cold gray eyes said only this, his voice dry.

He squatted down, still with his one knee on the cold floor, and slightly opened his arms to the girl.

They rarely hugged, and this was a rare gesture of weakness.

"Why don't you tell me anything!" This action touched some nerve of Miyano Shiho. She frowned and walked over a few steps, grabbing the other's collar fiercely. The man was pulled forward by her and swayed a little. He leaned on his knees to the ground to stabilize his body. "I'm not a child anymore!"

Yes, she is already fourteen years old, and she shouldn't be called a child anymore.

Maybe every parent has such a stage. Even if the child who is not as tall as their waist and legs grows a little taller, they will still subconsciously think that the other person is a child.

But no matter how old they are, Yu Gu Miao is unwilling to tell Miyano Shiho these things.

That was the child he watched grow up little by little, and of course he hoped that the less she knew about this, the better, even though... in this place, she would see more darkness sooner or later.

He had to find a way to send Shiho away, and this thought flashed through his mind.

Because of this moment of contemplation, the girl took advantage of the opportunity to tear off his underwear.

Yutani Miao was stunned and quickly grabbed the other's hand. Miyano Shiho's hand was much smaller than his own. He wrapped the other's hand and whispered, "Let's go downstairs and eat."

There was no hint of negotiation in his tone.

"Let go." Miyano Shiho's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he said in a vicious voice, "I told you to let go, don't you understand?!"

The man who could defeat even the well-trained undercover agents in a few moves now released all his strength.

He closed his eyes slightly, loosened his hand that had been holding the girl, and stretched his palm upwards, subconsciously making a gesture of surrender to the girl who had stood up and was already much taller than him when he squatted.

His suit jacket had been opened, and the buttons of the dark underwear inside were unbuttoned by soft hands, revealing a large area of ​​cold white skin and the ugly wounds on his chest.

The girl shed tears at this moment, and she started to sob silently, and the sound became louder and louder. She grabbed the clothes on the man's chest tightly with both hands, slowly fell to the ground, buried her face in the man's shoulder and cried loudly.

It was the first time that Yutani Mio felt such a deep sense of helplessness. He froze for a moment, then reached out and pulled the girl, who was kneeling on the ground, into his arms little by little.

"Okay..." He didn't know how to comfort people. He just patted the other person's back with his pale hand and whispered.

Maybe Miyano Shiho didn't need him to say any comforting words, just this was enough. The girl's crying gradually subsided, and finally turned into sporadic sobbing.

It's hard to describe what Yutani Mio feels now. Objectively speaking, Miyano Shiho is not a likable girl like Mao Li Ran. She always has a cold face, calm and closed, like a little hedgehog who is wary of everyone.

But so what? No matter if she is full of thorns or cold words, she is the child that Yu Gu Miao loves the most.

If possible, even if she is abandoned forever as a stubborn and ineffective blunt knife, she must be sent out of this place to enjoy the most gorgeous and warm side of this world.

But now is not the time, and now I am not able to do this.

Yu Gu Miao took a deep breath, pushed aside the bangs in front of the girl's forehead, moved over to touch his forehead with hers, and stared into those beautiful eyes with watery light.

"You hate me." He said.

"How is it possible..." Miyano Shiho retorted subconsciously, but before she finished speaking, she reacted belatedly that it was not a question, but an instruction.

"I didn't care about you. You hated me for killing Yoshida, who was very close to you." He said calmly, "From now on, those gifts are all given to you by Yoshida, especially..."

The girl didn't want to listen anymore.

"If you are in charge of my experiments in the future."

"Push that thing into my veins calmly, don't hesitate, no matter what is in it." The man said coldly, "In your eyes, I should be no different from a white mouse."

The rest of his words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Sir, you can eat."

Yu Gu Miao stood up, took off his gloves, and touched the other person's face with his finger skin for the first time. The dry, warm fingers gently wiped away the tears left on the girl's cheeks.

When he put on his gloves again and turned to walk out the door, he was no different from the moody Cointreau in the organization.

.

It had been three years since Yutani Miya had eaten the meal cooked by Morobushi Kagemitsu.

Stuffing the warm curry rice into his mouth, Yutani Miya narrowed his eyes slightly, and his originally cold pupils warmed up a little. After thinking of another thing, his expression quickly turned cold.

After finishing this meal, the two of them will leave Boston and start a wandering life.

He used to have a chef who was good at all kinds of high-end cuisine, and now he has a chef who is good at home cooking. Because of Gin, both chefs were forced to run away.

Two. Both.

Gin, the crime is even more serious!

The meal was eaten in a hurry. Yoshida Masahara's luggage had been packed early, and now it was opened again, and the tie in the gift box was neatly placed in the gap between his clothes.

"Sir."

Seeing his serious expression, as if he had something to say to him, Yu Gu Miao also frowned, and Morofu Jingguang consciously put away the dishes and left the space for the two of them.

Many speculations flooded into his mind at once, and he frowned. The energy of the time conversion card was running low. If there was any revelation this time, it would probably be very troublesome.

Yoshida Masahara took a deep breath and said, "Sir, after I leave, please don't be picky about food anymore."

......?

Yu Gu Miao's expression was blank for a rare moment.

"It's good that you don't drink coffee, but you should drink less alcohol, and..." The man took out a small and thin notebook from his suit pocket and opened it carefully, "You don't eat kiwis, oranges, and pineapples, which are high in nutritional value, because they are too sour. No, you don't eat fruit at all. You only eat fruit when it is squeezed into juice."

"Wait..."

"You eat too little on a normal day." He turned a page, and the content on it made the serious chef frown, "It's less than the energy intake of the young lady every day. Compared with a normal adult male, your weight is a bit..."

"Got it." The man whose ears were slightly red from being nagged quickly interrupted the other party.

It's not his fault that he eats less. He has been organized to control his diet since he was a child, and his stomach has long been small. If he had to eat as much as a normal adult male, he would have been hospitalized that night due to a stomach disease.

Yoshida Masahara sighed, "I hope you really know."

The two left after dinner. He pretended that he killed Yoshida Masahara because of his betrayal, and did not even leave the body. After knowing this, the gentleman said nothing, but quickly arranged another chef to be in charge of Miyano Shiho's meals.

After the new chef came, both the living room and the study were filled with monitors.

But it didn't matter. Miyano Shiho was a very smart girl. After that person came, they rarely communicated with each other. The traces of the former home in this room had long been cleaned up, and it once again became a cold cage.

Moreover, Yu Gu Miao no longer needed a chef.

The gentleman called him over after a long absence. He knelt on one knee in front of the man who had never revealed his face, and let the other's rough fingers penetrate into his warm mouth, rubbing his scarlet tongue to touch the...'tooth' in his mouth.

Without any anesthesia, the innermost molar was pulled out by the roots and replaced with a metal with a tracker and a poison sac installed, which was nailed hard on the red and swollen gums to replace the tracker he had dug out and destroyed in the back of his neck.

No matter what he ate, it would hurt. The gentleman made a nutritional medicine specifically for him, which only needed to be injected into the skin and flesh every day, and he no longer needed to take food.

The other's fingers were raging in his mouth. The gentleman's movements were actually gentle, no different from stroking a beloved dog or cat.

He was still covered by trust and dependence in his eyes, and he heard a satisfied sigh from the other.

At this point, Yu Gu Mio finally cleared the part of his body that was left by Yue Shan Chao Li, or perhaps the "impurities" that existed in him, and became a real Cointreau.

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