Chapter 21 Moonlit Beauty Exploring the Museum at Night
When we arrived, Ueno Park was deserted.
The rain had stopped slightly, and the world was filled with the strange silence after the storm.
The silence after the rain is the perfect time to stir things up (not really). Beneath this tranquility, there are often undercurrents.
The wet leaves gleamed faintly under the light, and the Nakamura Museum stood quietly. It felt like a storm was about to break out.
As they approached the majestic building, Huiyuan calmly reminded them, "This is a museum, so of course there will be security."
"It's terrible, and I've never dealt with something like this before." Vermouth replied calmly.
Savor it, savor it. Is this Versailles? Absolutely. The subtext: "On such a small occasion, just sprinkle some water~"
The boss's calmness is terrifying. This damn sense of security.
"Okay, I forgot you are a professional." Huibara shook her head.
"Shirley, I'm really embarrassed when you say that."
"Regarding the sudden switch of the organization's top killer to green tea mode", if Conan saw this, his glasses would definitely reflect the light, accompanied by a barrage of "I don't believe it".
The Black Organization's top actor is "shy", and the person who believes it may be someone who has just come to Beijing from the simple countryside and is not very worldly-wise, and does not know the dangers of the world and the rivers and lakes.
For example, Mr. Fanzawa with his delicate little black skin.
The actress with a thousand faces who comes and goes freely in the Black Organization actually has times when she blushes?
Regarding the boss I'm trying to capture suddenly starting to go the innocent route
When an older man acts like a spoiled brat, it is the most deadly.
How long can Haibara's cold face last when the younger one is still unclear about who is the top and who is the bottom?
Huiyuan, choose to remain silent.
Surface: "Don't get close to me" Gaolingzhihua.jpg;
Inner thoughts: (Note: Blurred here).
This wave is "Countdown to the Collapse of the Iceberg"
"The question is, what exactly are we looking for in this huge building?" Vermouth went straight to the point without any further ado.
Huibara looked at the map and superimposed the 1941 map with the map of modern Tokyo that he had just bought on the road.
The high IQ team is online. Huiyuan is responsible for technical support, and Bei Jie is responsible for carrying the whole scene. This division of labor is amazing.
"Based on this, we need to investigate the second floor of the east wing. In 1941, that should have been the historical and cultural relics area."
Professionalism is top-notch. The historical buff is also added.
"What now?" Sister Bei asked precisely, and their cooperation was at its maximum.
“The name of the exhibition hall is Art of the Feudal Era.”
From the historical relics area to the feudal art, the dust of history is overwhelming.
Vermouth reached the service entrance and quickly opened the electronic lock using a device that Haibara decided not to question.
After all, she is one of the protagonists of Beika Town and a righteous friend. It is better to turn a blind eye to things like lock picking.
Walking in, the blonde woman led her and she sneaked through the dim corridor skillfully, accurately avoiding the surveillance cameras, fully demonstrating Vermouth's rich experience and agility.
This feudal-era art gallery is spacious and filled with glass cabinets displaying samurai armor, painted screens and exquisite ceramics.
Moonlight streamed through the skylight, casting everything in silver and shadow. Every frame was a wallpaper.
The beauties under the moon act together, and silence is better than words at this time.
"The location on the map... is right here." Huibara stopped in front of a row of ceremonial swords.
Huiyuan: Navigation is over, please give instructions.
This feeling of calmness and a little dependence (? ? ) is so cute.
"But it doesn't look unusual." She observed it carefully.
The flag is raised. Often when there is nothing unusual, a big discovery is made the next second.
Vermouth narrowed her eyes, carefully examining the ceremonial sword. Eagle Eyes online: A focused woman is the sexiest.
"floor."
Two words: steady, accurate, and ruthless.
Beneath the display case is a decorative mosaic, a pattern of antique circles that, when viewed from above, form a faint crosshatch pattern.
"It's right below us." Huiyuan realized. At the same time, she was secretly puzzled. How could Vermouth discover it so quickly? Was it just professionalism?
Sulli's comprehension is incredible when she does something like this. With such a high rate of brain circuit synchronization, it's hard to see the finale ending without marriage.
Vermouth, with her maximum mobility, has already started moving, her slender and powerful fingers moving along the edge of the mosaic.
"Help me lift this box." She found the mechanism accurately again.
This kind of natural request and cooperation is the daily life of old women and wives.
However, with the current strength of a 7-year-old elementary school student, Huihara can't really help much. This is to make her feel more involved.
They should be in an antagonistic position, but they are plotting a secret together in the night and in the museum.
The two of them carefully moved the heavy exhibits together.
The mosaic tiles below the exhibits are slightly different from the other tiles and look a little newer, having not been worn down by the footsteps of visitors over the decades.
Vermouth pulled a thin blade from her pocket and ran it around the edge of the tile. Elegant, timeless. Even opening the lock so smoothly, she was a true master of technology.
Surprisingly, she scratched the tile easily, probably just along the part where two tiles were connected, revealing a small hole underneath.
But inside the small hole, I saw a lacquer box, no bigger than a paperback book, inlaid with mother-of-pearl and cherry blossom designs.
Ah, it's cherry blossoms again. Everyone in Beika Town has cherry blossom PTSD.
This box doesn’t look cheap. Damn capitalism… Bah, what is this damn mysterious organization doing now?
"The craftsmanship is really exquisite." Vermouth carefully picked up the box and whispered, "I guess it's from the Meiji period."
With this identification skill, it would be a shame not to open a stall in Panjiayuan. Besides, Sister Bei’s “I guess” basically means “I’m sure and I have eight hundred pieces of evidence but I just won’t tell you everything, just teasing you.”
Haibara held her breath and watched Vermouth open the box.
Inside the box, on faded silk, sat an amber pendant, a perfect teardrop of time, with a small insect seemingly hidden inside.
Teardrops? Are they hinting at a knife? No. Huibara is beautiful alone, and she doesn't eat knives.
Little Bug: I've given so much to this family. I've been sealed away for 50 million years and still have to be a light bulb. Don't cue me, I'm lying down.
"This?" Huiyuan couldn't hide the disappointment in her tone: "Just for a piece of amber jewelry?"
Ai-chan: That's it? I thought it was the antidote formula for APTX4869, packaged with instructions. I'm so excited.
Ai Dian’s daily look of disgust X1, the real reaction from the big spender when he gets the ordinary card.
Vermouth held the pendant up to the moonlight, looking thoughtful.
The cool moonlight, soft and gentle, sprinkled on her beautiful profile.
Beauty Under the Moon Contemplating Treasures
"This isn't just any jewelry. This is Baltic amber, at least 50 million years old. And that insect..." She observed it carefully, frowning. "I've never seen anything like it. You probably know more about this area of expertise than I do."
Sister Bei: You thought you were bronze, but actually you were king.
Huibara took the pendant, her scientific curiosity was aroused, and her eyes lit up.
The creature, suspended in golden resin, is indeed unusual, appearing segmented, but with appendages more like those of a crustacean.
"This doesn't match anything I know of in the history of biology or any known species that exist today." She went through the biological knowledge base in her little head with an IQ of 180.
A new species? Could it be alien life? The scientific worldview is about to be torn apart again. Shouldn't the next step be to study how to use it to develop new drugs? (My occupational disease is coming back)
"Perhaps this is why it was hidden." Vermouth speculated, "An unknown species is preserved in amber. It may be very valuable to evolutionary biologists."
Bayonetta is now valuable. She switches from assassination queen to paleontologist in seconds, showing the self-cultivation of an all-round ACE.
Where exactly is this person's blind spot in knowledge? One second he's playing dress-up in Beika Town, and the next second he's fast-forwarded to the Discovery Channel.
The high-end players' starting move: first, they'll give you value. Regardless of whether it's real or fake, the momentum must be such that it can overturn the very existence of a discipline. This wave, this wave, is called the crushing of knowledge.
Please note that this isn't a simple flirtation; it's intellectual attraction achieved through the construction of a grand narrative. Now it's time to start talking about value. High-end games are different. In the blink of an eye, everything is reduced to ashes (referring to existing scientific history).
Moreover, what was destroyed in the midst of Sister Bei's laughter and chatter was not only the history of science, but also Ai-chan's precarious psychological defenses. #murderer #
High-end certification. While other couples are still wondering, "Have you eaten it yet?", Beyer is already flirting with academic papers. The purity of this sugar is comparable to that of a Nobel Prize-winning laboratory.
Holmes Vermouth is online: There is only one truth, but I can tell a hundred versions, and I can make up a different version of the sad story for 365 days without repeating myself.
Beijie OS: The truth is not important, what’s important is seeing the cute little scientist being so frightened by me~ (joyful)
The biggest unsolved mystery in Detective Conan: Which of Bayonetta's words is true? Answer: She's always sincere when she's teasing Ai-chan (bushi)
"But why go to all the trouble to hide the treasure? Why not simply record this momentous discovery in the history of biology?"
Ai-chan: Something's wrong. (Detective's intuition.) I'll have to get to the bottom of this, or I won't be able to sleep tonight.
Isn't this a perfect couple? You're in charge of the wild imagination, and I'm in charge of the logic. #Intellectual Love's Top Pull# The small benches with melon seeds and mineral water in the front row are ready. I want to see how you can make it work.
This atmosphere makes it feel like Conan is going to push the door open and shout, "There is only one truth." (And then get a roll of the eyes from Ai-chan)
That's the point. There must be melons. There's a small bench in the front row selling melon seeds and cola.
This melon is ripe, sweet, and full of love. #Bei Ai stock hits the limit today#
Vermouth tilted her head, revealing a slightly mysterious smile: "Perhaps it is because of this history that it cannot be found, let alone made public."
It was time to start showing off her skills. She smiled, and life and death were unpredictable.
Head tilt kill + mysterious smile. Sister Bei's exclusive seductive skill is activated. The lethality is SSS level. Ai-chan's health bar is alert. #Beautiful Villain's Deadly Temptation#
"Cannot be made public"? Translation: This secret is only worthy of being shared between me and my Ai-chan~ (rose in mouth) #PossessivenessBegins to Appear#
This smile seems to say: "Little sister, I will show you the complicated world of adults."
Bayonetta's electric wave, the older one's ease vs the younger one's forced calmness, the age difference yuri's witty taste. #妹妹の课外授#
Ai-chan's surface: indifferent analysis.jpg Inner OS: This woman is emitting dangerous pheromones again...but damn curiosity can't stop. #mouth hate body upright#
Huiyuan suddenly realized: "Are you saying that it's because it was discovered in Japan? But Baltic amber should have come from Northern Europe. This will completely overturn the existing theory of prehistoric species distribution."
One hundred and eighty IQs are online at the speed of light. This CP feeling is so good. One throws the joke and the other picks it up, a match made in heaven.
Ai-chan immediately picked up on the academic code, and Sister Bei threw a geology-related wink, to which Ai-chan responded with a biogeography-related straight shot. This battle of IQs was even more exciting than kissing.
Today is also a day to shed intellectual tears for beautiful love.
From a smile, to geopolitics, to prehistoric biology theory... this is the best brain power CP of the year. #NoNonsenseLove#
Subverting the theory? Is this going to be published in Nature or Science? Signed by: First author Shiho Miyano, corresponding author Chris Wynyard (pseudonym). (Email: Vermouth@org) #AcademicDajiのcross-border cooperation#
Paper title: "How the Amber Transportation Route Became the Emotional Bond of Two Highly Intelligent Women: An Archaeological and Sociological Empirical Study" #发糖要放C期刊#
Deja vu: Academic Daji Vermouth seduces scientific research girl Huiyuan Ai online. (Manual dog head)
Using knowledge as bait and secrets as line, the target is the clever little fish of the Miyano family. #TheWillingOneTakeTheHook#
Academic Daji: She doesn’t bring disaster to the country but to the laboratory, and she doesn’t deceive the king but to Ai-chan (claps) #祸水の精准投#
"It could also be related to the migration patterns of early humans," Vermouth added. "If this piece of amber was found in Japan in the pre-war period, it could indicate the existence of unknown trade routes at the time, or even that humans existed much earlier than currently believed."
The amount of information is enormous. Is science turning into archaeology? Will we unearth dinosaur fossils next? (Conan: I'm just a detective...)
Bei Jie's knowledge is bottomless. From firearms to poisons to paleoanthropology, just to chat and laugh with her in the field where Ai Jiang is good at. #ForLoveAdvancingの影后#
It's reasonable to suspect that Vermouth's disguise skills include the ability to "disguise herself as a Nobel Prize winner in a particular field in a split second." #Knowledge is tension#
The Hollywood enchantress not only understands fashion and camouflage, but also history, geography and archaeology. She is an all-round ACE.
Organizational training outline: Assassination (compulsory), Disguise (compulsory), Flirting (special), Interdisciplinary knowledge (optional for specific goals) #特工の自增高#
It is recommended that a special course on "How to Use Multidisciplinary Research to Conquer Aloof Scientists" be organized. Lecturer: Vermouth (Remuneration: Shirley's Smile)
"A scientific discovery was covered up for political reasons," Huihara mused. "The Japanese government certainly doesn't want to see evidence that contradicts the imperialist narrative of Japan's supposedly unique origins."
He hit the nail on the head, worthy of being a calm scientist and sober Haibara Ai, who saw through the essence of the matter in an instant.
As expected of a woman who has experienced the ups and downs of the organization, her sensitivity to the theme of "hidden truth" is engraved in her DNA. #All history is contemporary history#
From Bayonetta's perspective: She's so cute when she frowns. I want to feed her with more secrets... (dangerous statement) #Staringisflirting#
While ostensibly critical of the government, she actually agrees with Bayonetta on dangerous topics, instantly understanding all the subtleties and undercurrents in Vermouth's words. The two of them are truly equals, rivals and confidants.
"And after the war, Americans didn't want to see anything that would complicate their hegemonic narrative."
Ai-chan, the expert at finishing off the enemy. She reveals the dark histories of the US and Japan, and displays her knowledge and critical spirit in front of Bayonetta. #Peacock-spreading-feather-style showmanship#
Bayley's inner thoughts: Ah... the way she analyzes geopolitics so earnestly... (heartbeat) Why didn't I become a university professor? (wrong) #podiumPLAYpreparation#
This conversation is incredibly dense with information, even bringing up the great power dynamics. It's best read alongside a high school history textbook, but the key point is the synced brainwaves between the two. #AcademicFlirtingExtreme#
When these two people chat, it feels like even the top leaders of the United Nations would prick up their ears to listen.
This is what top-level flirting is like. What you exchange isn't just sweet nothings, but the deepest understanding of the world. #TheRightwayToOpenSoulMate#
As a biologist, Huihara's little brain was working rapidly.
An insect that doesn't exist biologically suddenly appears. Either there's something wrong with the history of evolution, or this insect didn't evolve naturally...
Gene splicing?
Insects are often used as virus vectors...
Or, could this insect be from an ancient prehistoric civilization that has mastered the technology of manipulating nature and organisms, and can even create completely new life forms?
Then these civilizations were destroyed in a catastrophe, and their remains were frozen in ice. Was the pendant brought back by a scientist during a secret expedition to Antarctica during World War II?
Huibara shook her head, thinking that she had read too many science fiction novels recently.
However, her IQ of 180 was much smarter than that of an average person, and her thinking was much more efficient. In a split second, she had already considered several possibilities:
Time Bugs. These insects originate from the future or another time and space, remnants of a secret time experiment. If revealed, they could create dangerous time tunnels and threaten the real temporal order.
This insect is actually a biological weapon created by the Japanese army during World War II. If it were made public, it would expose the Japanese army's hidden crimes.
The remnants of evolution. If the fact that insects emerged from a prehistoric, advanced civilization were to be exposed, it would shake modern people's basic understanding of human origins and the progress of civilization.
Alien Visitors. These are fragments of extraterrestrial life, meteorite amber containing dormant spores of extraterrestrial life, and involve extraterrestrial contact and technological competition concealed by the US and Japanese governments.
Clues to immortality. The secret of immortality is hidden in insects, and they are the source of clues for the Black Organization's research on the elixir of life.
The key to history. The pendant itself is a man-made code book, using insect form to conceal a vast treasure from the end of World War II and a secret US-Japan agreement that will overturn historical understanding.
These possibilities that flash by in a flash, becoming more and more like science fiction movies, are really a headache.
Huiyuan sighed inwardly. She just wanted to play a simple classic treasure game outside of her daily life, but how did it involve a responsible task?
If the three-episode special cannot be completed, it may require a task of the length of a theatrical version.
In any case, this possibility is more like science fiction than reality and can only be confirmed in Huiyuan's laboratory through rigorous scientific argumentation.
Vermouth's slender fingers brushed across Huibara's small palm and took back the pendant: "Some truths may be difficult for some chess players to accept."
Fingertip contact. This 0.5 second touch is enough to fill your imagination with 500,000 words of fan fiction.
The pendant was fake, the physical contact was real. It was really to tease someone's heartstrings. This old fox, Sister Bei, had it all figured out. #TouchingTrap#
"Chess player"? A master of puns. It explicitly refers to the political players, the great powers in the historical chess game, and implicitly refers to the organizational chess game. The deepest meaning is, "You and I are both helpless, but at this moment, we are connected." #台曲の千层程序#
They are all chess pieces (or chess players) on the chessboard of the dark organization. This line is a warning, an encouragement, and a tacit understanding that is unique to them and cannot be revealed to outsiders.
Q: What is the most likely reference to when Bayley said "the hard truth"? (Single choice)
A. The fossil sealed in amber is a hybrid of a dinosaur and Ultraman (Science Universe Shocking Expansion)
B. This amber is actually the ancient raw material of APTX4869 (Gray: Excuse me!)
C. "The truth is, I have dangerous thoughts about you that go beyond the organization's position" (direct confession version)
D. "The truth is, your sister is actually..." (Baby Sister's unique stabbing aesthetic)
E. "The truth is... our marriage agreement is hidden in the pendant (fog)" (The Ultimate Joke of the Movie Queen)
#LilyFingertipUniverse#
Philosophy, baby. This statement opens up the pattern.
"Fingers brushed against each other"... This is the highlight of this chapter, okay? Who cares about the origin of mankind?
My sister's hands aren't hands; they're hooks that pluck at my heartstrings. Ai-chan: My heart rate is 180, my blood pressure is skyrocketing, and I need a fast-acting heart-saving pill, but not the kind like APTX4869.
It is true: the secret of the old taboo hall has fallen into the fingers of the queen of shadows. Solving the eternal mystery together under the moon, it is not as sweet as a smile at each other.
When Vermouth brushes her fingers, Huiyuan Ai will...
A. sneered, "Do you know it's illegal to wipe someone without gloves?"
B. He remained calm, his heart pounding, and continued to study the pendant, pretending to be calm.
C. Directly counterattack: "Your hands are quite soft and well-maintained. How old are you?"
D. "Hiss... static electricity. It's too dry in winter." (Straight Girl Ai)
E. "My heart is beating a little too fast... No, I'm a scientist. I need to calmly analyze this physiological reaction." (Scientific Brain Sigh)
F. "Her fingertips are so cold, but her eyes are so hot... Damn, I'm tempted by her again." (The Queen of Tsundere)
In the moonlit exhibition hall, surrounded by various ancient artifacts, they stand at the intersection of history and reality.
Two brilliant minds, with a combined IQ that could circle the Earth three times, brought together by their thirst for knowledge and something far more dangerous than this.
Moonlight, cultural relics, exhibition halls... so many elements. A perfect date spot for artistic youth.
"So, what should we do now?" Huibara suddenly realized that they were standing very close and asked.
What to do? Just chill. Hold on tight to the person in front of you, Ai-chan.
Should I give it to the police? To the organization? Or keep it for myself?
Hand it over to the police? ... Go through the formalities, get a +1 file, and then some police officer loses it. Or put it in a warehouse and get stolen by someone with bad intentions.
Hand it over to the organization? ...I'm afraid they'll just get the Bullet Deluxe Package (Physical).
Keep it for yourself? ...and then study (physics) with Sister Bei.
Huiyuan: I'm just a scientist, why do I have to answer multiple-choice questions? (cat scratching head.jpg)
Vermouth looked at Amber carefully, the golden light faintly reflected in her blue eyes.
It comes with a beauty filter, and she is worthy of being the queen of many faces, with a stable output of beauty.
I’m afraid there is some shocking melon hidden in this amber, even bigger than Conan’s melon field.
"Well, Miyano Shiho, how would you handle such a secret?"
Bei Jie: I have finished talking about the trumpet, it is time for the main account to go online. Switch role.exe
Invite her back to her former self, even if only hypothetically.
This atmosphere seems to be solving a philosophical question: "Who are you, where do you come from, and where are you going?"
"Shiho...will analyze it," Huibara replied slowly. "She will record it properly. She'll ensure that this important knowledge isn't lost again, no matter whose historical narrative this evidence disrupts."
The landscape has opened up. For science, for truth.
"Where's Haibara Ai?"
Here it comes again. Sister Bay's ultimate two-choice.
As Huibara pondered, the duality of her existence emerged clearly.
Shiho, the organizational scientist, is the past, and Haibara, the protagonist of the Mikado group, is the present.
"She will ensure that this important historical evidence is given to a trusted scientist. Hopefully, someone who cares more about the truth than politics."
Trustworthy Scientist : Shiho Miyano.
In fact, Haibara secretly asked Vermouth to leave the amber to her for research.
Vermouth's smile was very sincere. Perhaps, this was the most sincere expression Haibara had ever seen on her face.
A secret makes a woman woman, but Haibara's answer makes Vermouth smile.
"Then let's do this."
The Queen has spoken, and it's settled. Damn tacit agreement. The final word. A wife united in purpose can cut through metal. (No)
A security guard's flashlight beam swept across the far end of the gallery.
The NPC security guard has been respawned. A timeless and enduring assist (troublemaker) character. A late but not late tool.
Ding Dong, your plug-in has expired, please evacuate in time.
On a dark and windy night, it is the perfect time to run away.
"It's time to go." Vermouth whispered, put the pendant in her pocket, and held Haibara's hand.
Sister Bei’s girlfriend power max: “Follow me, and you won’t have to worry about anything.”
Huiyuan: (Being held) Huh? Why is my hand being held? (Inner thought: I feel a little warm, what’s going on?)
They slipped out through the fire exit and security arrived, but by then they had already crossed the park and disappeared into the shadows of the cherry trees.
"The work is done, and I leave, hiding my achievements and fame." A modified version: "The alarm rang through the sky, and the two beautiful girls dived down. Not for wealth and treasure, but for the amber connection."
Security guard: This is so hard for me. I'm going to miss my KPI again this month.
As we exited the museum, Tokyo's relentless rain finally subsided into a drizzle.
Floating in the air was the smell of earth after the rain and the aftertaste of the World War II secrets they had accidentally unraveled together.
Vermouth is wearing a fashionable trench coat, the price of which is probably more expensive than Agasa's monthly grocery bill. Her every move exudes a relaxed and almost flowing elegance.
"Shirley, this little adventure is really interesting. Who would have thought that such a dusty ancient artifact would be discovered by a neutral Irish diplomat during World War II?"
Huibara stared at the smooth road ahead: "The contradictions in history are quite obvious."
Vermouth's deep peach blossom eyes gleamed with joy. "It's a pity that when your fellow police officers find this place, they'll only find an empty box and won't be able to give you a medal. But it's not bad at all. At least you don't have to enjoy those awful vending machine coffees at the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."
Huiyuan shook her head helplessly.
And at this moment, Vermouth, the dangerous woman at the top of the organization, was strolling beside her, as if they were old friends taking an afternoon stroll.
However, after their unexpected collaboration, letting Vermouth leave like this would feel... a bit incomplete.
Unfinished. Like leaving a complex equation half-solved.
And beneath that, there was a memory... one she didn't want to recall: eighteen-year-old Miyano Shiho, a New York night, snow lashing against the windows, and a shared bottle of Margaux wine. All of that led to... a complicated situation.
Huibara frowned and shook her head to shake off the memories.
In the drizzle, the streets of Tokyo are very wet.
The successful solution of the museum mystery also subtly connects them with a common secret.
A unique matchmaker in the scientific universe.
After all, sapiosexuality is the highest form of sexiness (adjusts glasses).
Haibara thought to herself, it was strange that solving puzzles together felt like changing clothes.
Solving a case involves peeling back the truth layer by layer, and also peeling back the walls of one's heart layer by layer. (Forced explanation)
"On the Indescribable Pleasure of Solving Mysteries in the World of Science" - by Miyano Shiho.
Huiyuan frowned, feeling like she had overlooked something.
Every move and every look of the blonde woman beside her was carefully considered - Vermouth never did anything without a purpose.
Film queen Wynyard: There is no wasted shot in my life.
Shiho thought as she looked at the reflection of Vermouth in the puddle they passed by.
It was strange that the danger from the organization was walking side by side with her in designer high heels.
"For someone who just discovered a treasure that can change the narrative of history, you are surprisingly quiet." Vermouth said, her voice, another special ASMR-style timbre that makes people's heart beat faster.
Voice identification: SSR-level charming voice, with armor-piercing effect.
The afternoon's adventures suddenly came flooding back to her: the coded message, the museum's dusty treasures, and the moment they had acted together in front of Sato Takagi, searching for the same clue.
Before they knew it, they had naturally integrated into the rhythm. Two highly intelligent minds, centered around a mystery, predicted each other's actions.
The ultimate romance of sapiosexuality. A waltz of the soul.
"I'm calculating," Huibara replied, her voice steady, though her thoughts a little hazy. "The possibility that you orchestrated this entire treasure hunt."
Huiyuan: Hold steady, I can still analyze. Don't panic, this is a technical adjustment.
As expected of a scientist, he always maintains rationality (desire). But the love brain cannot be calculated.
Calculating...CPU overload, main interference source: Sister Bei's beauty and scheming.
Classic question: Is this a chance encounter or a scripted killing by Sister Bei?
Bei Jie's script multiple choice questions (single choice):
A. It's a script, of course. Miss Bei: I've even calculated the color of your underwear... (crossed out)...and your movement trajectory.
B. Half and half. The treasure hunt is real, the chance encounter is fake, and the target is you (your brain or your body?)
C. Huiyuan is overthinking it. Bayonetta really only came here to buy limited edition Mikado merchandise. (Impossible)
D. Aoyama Gosho's excuse for delaying the manuscript is that a new branch is needed. (The truth)
Vermouth's laughter was still charming: "My dear, if I want to take you somewhere, I will choose a place with better lighting. That museum is too dark. It's definitely in medieval style."
Such teasing, such a doting tone. I suspect he's driving, but I have no proof. What's a "better-lit area" good for? Elaborate. For example... enjoying the night view?
And, by implication, is this a hint at the next date location? (rubbing hands in anticipation)
The damp and cold evening clung to Haibara Ai, constantly reminding her of the downpour earlier that day and the increasingly lingering figure beside her.
Even in her disguise as "Tina," a slightly bewildered American tourist, Vermouth effortlessly exudes elegance.
Together, they solved the mystery of this World War II treasure, whose value lay in academic knowledge, not money—a detail that seemed to make Vermouth very happy.
It also made Huiyuan very happy.
They turned into a street not far from Ueno Park, which Huihara was quite familiar with.
Haibara felt a strong sense of being displaced, as if she existed in multiple time streams at the same time - on the surface she was a child, but she had once been an adult. However, after meeting Vermouth, she felt more deeply that she was in this transitional space of identity.
Shirley, Ai Haibara, and Shiho Miyano—their souls are now one. This sense of loss is the aftereffect of APTX4869 and the price of growth.
This stroll after the rain is a showdown of IQ, an entanglement of fate, and a dangerous blooming of the forbidden beauty of lilies.
"Your house or mine?" Vermouth asked in Japanese, her American accent deliberately exaggerated to avoid being overheard.
What kind of lewd language is that? Is Miss Bei polite? Going to his house on the first date?
Is this straight ball playable?
Haibara's SAN value has reached zero. "How to Burn a Genius Scientist's CPU with One Sentence" - by Vermouth. The entire head-pressing squad was killed (nosebleed)... Who could withstand this...
When the ultimate multiple-choice question of "your home and my home" was raised... the air in Beika Town froze.
This is not going home, this is the door to a new world (book).
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