Chapter 51 I won’t tell you that making tea is the last dignity of an adult…
At this moment, Huiyuan's inner OS is: Tell me quickly. What do you want to do? If you ask me again, I will call the police. Oh no, I can't seem to call the police...嘤嘤嘤.
"Why didn't I tell the organization? Didn't Gin kill him? The project is already over. What good will it do me to restart someone else's project?"
Here we go. Top professionals are speaking up. "What good does it do me to restart someone else's project?" — Ms. Vermouth. During that disguise and undercover project, was she also working 996 at some major company? This technique of shifting blame and circumventing KPIs is incredibly sophisticated.
"Restart Project" or something, so Akai's code name in front of Bayonetta is "Archived Trash File"?
Translation: I won't clean up other people's mess. Only a fool would take risks without any results.
She explained an act full of emotional impulse in an extremely realistic and utilitarian tone.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least from Huiyuan's perspective, it sounds quite reasonable.
After all, Miyano Shiho had also experienced the internal workplace politics in such a large multinational criminal organization.
If you point out a procedural issue out of a student-like, well-intentioned "sense of responsibility, we're all a team, let's get it done right," the job becomes yours. However, instead of a bonus, you'll offend the original colleague. They'll scrutinize your every move, and the slightest mistake will be public knowledge. And from now on, you'll be responsible for all these issues.
Shirley, with her scientist's pursuit of perfection, did this once and never did it again.
After all, for her, focusing on her scientific research is the most efficient use of time.
What does other people’s projects have to do with her?
Shiho narrowed her eyes. "So what's this? You pretend to run into me in a cafe and solve a puzzle? Hide in a closet? Flirt with a teenage version of a woman you once slept with?"
A high-energy counterattack. Shiho finally unleashes a ruthless move. Ai-chan's desperate counterattack. A barrage of questions directly exposes Bayonetta's dark past.
This questioning, layer by layer, is filled with anger and grievance after being teased.
But at the same time, she also admitted, "You were flirting with me."
The corners of Vermouth's pretty lips twitched. Was it surprise at having her heart pricked? Or was it a smile of amused delight at the sight of this little kitty showing its paws?
Bei Jie's expression control collapsed for the first time.
"That last one was particularly funny, to be honest."
She admitted it. She actually admitted it. Faced with this level of accusation, she was not angry, but rather found it "amusing."
Vermouth, a hopeless woman who loves forbidden games.
The subtext of this sentence is: "Oh? You actually think so? Interesting, you are bolder than I thought. I like you more."
Huiyuan snorted, lowered her head to drink tea, refused to make further eye contact, and just said coldly: "I'm not a game."
It is a living person, a light that you are not worthy of despising. Hum.
She is emphasizing her bottom line and wants to break free from the "game world" constructed by Vermouth.
"I know." Vermouth suddenly became serious, "That's why you're interesting."
The ultimate blow. All the flirting, testing, and games that had preceded it all transformed into the most sincere confession at this moment. "I know you're not a game" was the highest respect for her character.
The transformation from cynicism to sudden seriousness is fatally gentle.
Vermouth is saying: In this masquerade where I see through everyone, you are the only one who is real. Your authenticity is the only thing I find "interesting."
Most likely, what she sees as "interesting" is an uncontrollable attraction to the soul.
Q1: What is the ultimate reason why Vermouth doesn’t reveal that Akai is alive?
A. Gin's trouble is a lifelong pleasure.
B. Living Akai can keep Shirley alert (making it easier for her to take advantage of any opportunity).
C. Waiting for Akai and Kudo Shinichi to complete a four-player mahjong game.
D. I just want to see the FBI pretend to be graduate students writing papers until they go bald.
Q2: What is Shiho's real intention when she said, "Flirt with the young girl version of a woman you've slept with before"?
A. Eat the aged vinegar of Fengliu Haiwang.
B. Emphasize your independence.
C. Want to use ethical jokes to scare off the perverted aunt.
D. Test Miss Bei's interest in herself on the edge of danger.
In the dining room of Dr. Agasa's house, the ticking of the brass clock seemed to be counting the beats for their duel.
Tick-tock... This is not the sound of a clock, but the prelude to the BGM of "Love Countdown: A Gamble on Life".
Tea mist rose from the white porcelain teacup, blurring the expressions of the two people sitting at opposite ends of the table.
Fog: Thank you for the invitation. We are the best atmosphere group in this show and we will support the two actresses in their performances.
Haibara has a small body of a child, and beneath her short brown hair are a pair of ice-blue eyes that see through the world.
Seeing through the world (No) Being tortured by the organization and the perpetual elementary school students (Yes)
The small hand touched the warm wall of the cup. Huihara felt an extreme fatigue, not physical, but the exhaustion of being stretched to the limit and on the verge of breaking.
After all, going up against Bayonetta is more CPU-intensive than writing ten molecular formulas. Feeling exhausted... Ai-chan's PTSD today is a special Bayonetta edition.
Everything that happened today was like a storm of information overload, sweeping away the logical dam on which she relied for survival in Mihua.
What scientists fear most is the collapse of logic.
The Mihua logic dam is probably a shoddy construction, which is often broken down by science, murders, and black organizations.
She needed an outlet, even if it was just an imaginary one.
Psychology class: When reality is too painful, people will unconsciously activate the "derealization" defense mechanism.
"You're distracted," the dangerous blonde woman across from me said. "Thinking up a new plot for your script, little scientist?"
The Hollywood actress did not touch her tea, as if the real dessert of this afternoon tea was Haibara Ai's crumbling spiritual world at the moment.
Huibara raised her eyes from the misty tea and met that charming gaze.
She said in a calm tone, almost a whisper, "Perhaps. I'm just wondering again, is this world a less sophisticated program?"
"Oh?" Vermouth raised an eyebrow, like a large cat on the grassland attracted by new prey. "Tell me about it."
Cat attracted by ball of yarn.jpg
Bei Jie: Oh? My cute little toy actually adds his own drama? Interesting.
Feline Bayonetta. Pupil tremor (excited version). The prey casts a philosophical bait, and the cat takes it.
How to use one sentence to make the movie queen put down her teacup and listen to my science fiction talk
"Just like what I said just now...Okiya Subaru, a video game," Haibara's gaze drifted to the window. The world there was gloomy and rainy, but in her eyes, it presented an unreal texture.
"The system only renders the map where the player is. Wherever we look, specific details will be loaded. The rest of the unobserved areas, perhaps to save resources, are just a chaotic mess of code."
This theory perfectly explains why people die every day in Beika Town while other places are peaceful and tranquil. This is because the player (Conan) spends most of his time on the Beika Town map.
Observer effect. Ai-chan even crossed over to become a physics genius.
She paused and fixed her gaze on Vermouth's face again. There were many emotions in her ice-blue eyes.
Bei Jie's face is probably in her mind. Currently rendering the map with the highest priority. Loading... Loading complete (beautification crit).
The way this world works may be as absurd as a semi-free RPG world game.
The system will load the corresponding textures and NPCs depending on which 'map' you are standing on.
Focus determines everyone's experience - if you stare into the abyss, the abyss will stare back; if you only see fragments of misfortune, those fragments will piece together your fate like a curse.
Isn't this the unspoken rule of the Qingshan universe? When the protagonists start to suspect someone, he will immediately become sneaky.
Daily life in Beika Town. The homicide rate is too high, and NPC lines are heavily reused. Fishing lines appear too often, and fishing-related plot NPCs are used too repeatedly.
But, Masaka, Bei Jie's seductive gaze, is it also loaded? . (Wrong emphasis)
Ai-chan’s inner thoughts: For example, right now, a SSSR-level dangerous NPC named ‘Vermouth’ is loaded in front of me, with the ‘Queen of a Thousand Faces’ skin and the ‘Riddler’ voice pack.
Q: When Haibara Ai said "The world is a game", what was Vermouth's most likely psychological activity at that moment?
A. "Interesting... This little cat not only wants to escape, but also wants to dismantle its owner's game console?" (影後の幸)
B. "Vermouth.exe is analyzing target speech... Assessing threat level... Conclusion: Cute, want to rub her head." (程序化の沦落)
C. "Code? Haha, my life script is much more sophisticated than this...at least my modeling is top-notch." (Beijie's absolute confidence)
D. "Oh? Are you implying that I'm a key character on her 'map'? This strategy route... I accept it." (Yuri Radar activated)
Huiyuan sighed and stopped talking for a moment.
"I've discovered that when our attention is always involuntarily captured by 'misfortune', the whole world will really work together to stage one tragedy after another. But recently, I've tried to force myself to turn the lens and focus on those surviving, beautiful corners that are worth protecting..."
Huibara's voice softened. "...As a result, the direction of the gears of fate seems to have subtly changed."
"A corner worth protecting"—the doctor's apple pie? The Junior Detectives? Or... a karate champion? (Take a sip of Lan Ai)
Chinese translation: I used to be emo every day and felt like the whole world was against me; now I have come to terms with it, started looking for small happiness, and discovered that the world doesn’t seem that bad after all.
Isn't this the scientific explanation of the law of attraction? As expected of a scientist, he can even make metaphysics sound so logical.
Sorrow finally stood up. From the abyss of pessimism, a hand reached out.
The lights in the room gave Huibara's cute profile a golden edge, and in her eyes was the light of rebirth.
How a scientific materialist was forced by life in Beika Town to believe in the metaphysical law of attraction.avi
Vermouth understood the desperate self-hypnosis behind these words.
"That's an interesting theory, Shirley." She deliberately used that taboo name. "According to you, your current situation, this adorable childlike appearance, and your sister's death... are all the result of your past excessive focus on pessimism?"
She even used the word “manifestation,” which shows that she not only understood it, but also deliberately used trendy words to deconstruct it.
Shocking! Did the film queen with a thousand faces become a Law of Attraction instructor?
Huiyuan looked at her and thought to herself, the brain, this sophisticated and stubborn organ, might be the core processor that constructs its own world, calculating frantically in the background, simulating the reality it thinks you 'should' perceive.
Dr. Miyano instantly transforms metaphysical problems into computer science problems.
Chinese translation: My brain is a proud programmer. It always ran BE (Bad Ending) scripts for me before. Now I want to take back control and make it compile HE (Happy Ending) for me.
"You're right," she admitted frankly. Sometimes, honesty itself is the sharpest weapon. When you can face your own scars, they can no longer hurt you.
"My brain used to be the biggest prison, simulating the worst possible outcome day and night. But now, I want to see if it can become my own Atelier Alchemy."
Yes, I used to be a fool who confined myself in a circle, but now, I am going to ascend to heaven right here.
It's a complete reshaping of your worldview. Turning the things that hold you back into tools for creating your future.
"The Brain: From Self-Destruct Program to New World Engine" - A Magnificent Transformation. This realization would make Conan next door envious. (Kudo:?)
"Atelier Alchemy?" Vermouth repeated the word. This metaphor was a little unexpected to her.
Bei Jie:? (My blind spots in knowledge have increased)
I had planned everything, but I didn't expect the other party to start talking about medieval fantasy literature again.
Just now, for various reasons, Haibara did not use her ultimate move on Akai Shuichi, and now she is using it on Vermouth.
"That's right." Huiyuan thought of the medieval movie she had watched recently, about the lonely sorcerer who wanted to turn lead into gold in a simple laboratory.
Lead = Dark past, shadow of the organization, death of sister.
Gold = a brand new future, true freedom, and happiness worth protecting.
"On the Importance of Film Appreciation for the Ideological Reform of Scientists" Dr. Agasa, you should show more inspirational films. (Dr.: I'm doing it.jpg)
The real alchemy is not to turn stone into gold, but to turn "knowledge" into "gold".
What Haibara Ai let go of is not just the past, but the wrong coding of the past.
What Vermouth is curious about is a mirror soul that has the same origin as herself but takes a different evolutionary path.
"If I were born in the Middle Ages, I would probably become an alchemist. I would believe all my life that the collision of matter can create miracles." Huibara picked up the teacup and took a sip.
As expected of a researcher, even his childish remarks are so well-reasoned and full of rational madness.
Elegant scientist drinking tea.jpg He spoke calmly on the surface, but inwardly he was thinking: That dangerous lady across from me is my biggest "matter collision" experiment subject (dangerous and charming).
In other dramas, this statement might just be ordinary chuunibyou, but coming from a genius girl who led secret drug research in her teens, experienced the darkness of an organization, her body shrinking, her parents dying, and her sister being murdered... every word is soaked in blood and tears, yet shone with rationality. #美强可怜的天空#
It was Huiyuan's declaration of self-rescue. He melted down the leaden life given by the organization and recast it.
The restaurant fell silent again.
Silence is Cambridge tonight (No) or Dr. Agasa’s home (Yes).
A movie queen with many faces disguised as a tourist, and a scientist with the body of an elementary school student and the soul of a queen, have a philosophical confrontation in a room full of life.
The air was almost frozen into the philosopher's stone.
The clock was still ticking, but this time the sound seemed to have taken on the rhythm of the alchemist's stirring cauldron.
Tick-tock, tick-tock...it's the passage of time, and also the sound of the beating of the heart. (bushi)
What's floating in the air is the gunpowder smell of a battle of wits and the tangerine-scented pheromones (crossed out) hormones.
Vermouth stared at Huibara and realized for the first time that she could no longer see through her. The protective layer of fear and despair was fading, revealing a core that was a mixture of a scientist's paranoia and a philosopher's detachment.
The classic scene is #I seem to have a new appreciation for you#, which is the starting point of the love story in most romantic movies.
A scientist's paranoia + a philosopher's detachment =? It equals a top-tier OMEGA (not really) that would give even the most glamorous actresses a hard time. The sapiosexual vibe is full on.
The "fear camouflage" is fading. Sister Bei's detector fails for the first time: this time, Yu Tamran (?) evolves into Niu Hulu Ai.
A perfect match for sapiosexuals. Sister Bei's heartbeat was severely triggered by "dangerous and interesting". #御姐の沦落前兆#
In the yuri world of science, a woman develops an extreme curiosity about another woman. What's the end of this curiosity? Those who understand will understand. (wink) #Dangerous and charming orange analysis #Organizational missions are not as important as forming a couple#
"Great enlightenment, little alchemist." After a long time, under the backlight, Vermouth put on her signature mysterious smile again, picked up her teacup, and elegantly drew circles on the rim of the cup with her fingertips.
"Little Alchemist" is a name that is both doting and dangerous, and carries a bit of the admiration that adults have for a genius girl.
The signature smile is back, but this time it's not a fake smile for business, it's the thrill of discovering a treasure.
Vermouth tilted her head again, feeling the scent of coffee, old electronic components, and a little lemon detergent filling Dr. Agasa's house.
A battlefield of innocence. A daily routine and cleanliness that are diligently maintained. The smell of home, the smell of a safe zone.
The combination of these scents is the exclusive fragrance of "Graybara's House". However, today, a drop of dangerous and seductive perfume called "Vermouth" was forcibly injected into this bottle of perfume.
"But be careful. In those ancient legends, in order to obtain the Philosopher's Stone, which turns stone into gold... the final element is often the alchemist's own soul."
A warning from my soul. Is it a threat? Is it concern? Is it the bitter experience of someone who has experienced it?
Translation: It’s okay to play with fire, but be careful not to burn yourself (because your soul...I have booked it (whispering)) #Possessivenessの芽#
"That depends on which is completely reconstructed first, my soul or this world."
The Queen spoke. Ai-chan, she was so awesome, she just went head-on.
Subtext: "Want to devour my soul? Consider first whether you will be dragged down and reshaped by me."
Nietzsche would have praised her words, and Sartre would have wanted to have a good chat with her about existentialism.
This time, Miyano Shiho triumphed decisively. Not only did she address the philosophical question raised by Vermouth, but she also escalated it into a cosmic existential crisis.
"That's right, you're not fighting alone. Judging from just a few hours today, your little knights are truly... energetic."
Oh, the smell of Shanxi aged vinegar hits you in the face.
"Little Knights", this name is accurate and a bit contemptuous, obviously referring to Conan and Akai Shuichi.
Sister Bei: Humph, a bunch of little brats are qualified to protect my woman?
#The sour remarks of the queen# The pronunciation of "energetic" is full of the meaning of "Haha, a bunch of troublesome guys".
Translation: It's so noisy, there's no way to compete. (holding his head)
Huiyuan didn't respond immediately. Silence is the best weapon.
Moreover, the scene before him, Vermouth's exquisite disguise, and this familiar and safe house, all seemed blurry and unreal as if separated by a layer of frosted glass.
Frosted glass makes everything look hazy, and it has a built-in soft light filter. So when I look at Vermouth now, does it also have a layer of ambiguous soft light? (CP brain speech)
What if all this, this chaotic, dangerous, and entangled every day, is really just a piece of code running in a huge virtual program?
Or better yet, a nightmare that was too real? If only she could find that 'exit' button, or force her eyes open, all the unbearable burden would dissipate...
This is probably the ultimate romance and ultimate pessimism of scientists - the brain in a vat/The Matrix/Zhuang Zhou's Dream of the Butterfly.
This "Exit" button, in the original work, may be the death she once wanted to choose.
But now, she seems to have found a new way to play the game - refactoring the program. #The Awakening from Player to Programmer#
Philosophy's Haiyuan's cyberpunk fantasy time. Metaphysics for science students.
But Haibara is probably reluctant to delete the dangerous and charming "program loophole" on the other side.
"Being absent-minded is not ladylike, dear." Vermouth's voice sounded again.
The subtext of this sentence is: "How can you be distracted? When you are with me, there is only me in your eyes and heart. Come back to your senses, little cutie, our soul dialogue (flirting) is not over yet~ (smile on your chin)"
This desire for control. This possessiveness. It's too much.
In an intimate yet slightly oppressive way, he forced Haibara's attention back to himself.
Huibara's pupils shrank slightly, and her sight finally focused on the ever-changing beautiful face opposite her.
From the blurry world behind the "frosted glass", it instantly switches to the 4K high-definition shot of facing the big devil.
What's floating in the air is not the scent of tea, but the dangerous and charming orange pheromone.
Haibara looked at Vermouth and thought of the past, those dark days in the organization, those despair, and misfortune that was indeed always there.
However, recently... when she was trying to divert her attention from the doctor's clumsy concern, the noisy "trouble" of the Junior Detective League, and even the occasional concern shown by Kudo.
Even if it was just a tiny bit of light—like the pure joy of solving a complex equation, or the sickly sweet homemade dessert that Ayumi stuffed into her...
Incredibly, some "lucky" variables seemed to actually be triggered.
Doctor's care = dinner with excessive calories.
The "trouble" of the Junior Detective Team = Help carry three living crime detectors, and crimes will happen wherever they go.
Kudo's concern = "Hey, Haiyi Bara, how's the progress on the antidote? Urgent, waiting online."
So to sum up, Huiyuan's sources of happiness are: carbohydrates, naughty children, and a debt collector who never grows up. (bushi)
In the restaurant, the aroma of tea was soft, and two invisible undercurrents of orange and tangerine flavor were fiercely clashing and tearing each other apart beneath the calm surface of the water.
Air: Are you polite? Tearing is expensive.
Outside the window, dusk is slowly falling in Tokyo. Atmosphere Team Online: Dusk's oppressive feeling.
Or perhaps, what is descending is not dusk, but a barrier called "ambiguity".
Director: Lighting technician, give Bayonetta a deathly high-light. I want that "I'm beautiful, but I can kill you at any moment" feeling.
Huiyuan's bizarre imagination: From scientists to medieval witches, all it takes is a documentary. Wearing a black cloak, fiddling with a crucible in front of an alchemy furnace, muttering the spell of the "Philosopher's Stone."
It is a temporary refuge from reality, but it is extremely real, as if in another parallel world, she can really use "thoughts" to refine golden elixirs and control her destiny.
In this real world, the silence between the two is like an unfinished math problem, waiting for the final solution.
Final solution = life and death / love and affection? (Bai Ai's fans are delighted)
Math problem: Thanks for the invitation, I don’t want to be used as a metaphor for this kind of high-risk relationship.
"Don't you think that we are now in a larger alchemical field? The boundary between reality and illusion is far more blurred than you think." Vermouth smiled, and the Riddler mode was on.
Chinese translation: "Little sister, haven't you noticed yet? We are all in a comic called "Detective Conan"."
Haibara felt that there seemed to be some hint hidden in Vermouth's words, a secret that only the two of them understood.
What's the secret? Is it "A secret makes a woman woman"? This slogan has been used for over 20 years. It's time for a change.
Sister Bei's passive skill: Unknown Chill +10086.
"What are you implying?" Huiyuan asked warily.
The standard reaction: vigilance, frowning, hugging oneself. The process was so smooth and the workmanship so skillful it was heartbreaking.
It means you should go with her tonight.
Vermouth simply smiled, with a lethal beauty, and a bite of poisoned apple.
"I just feel that our conversation is becoming more and more like two characters, searching for a point of intersection in their respective storylines. Sometimes, I wonder, if life is a game, then who is controlling the game controller?"
Sister Bei's philosophical trilogy: Who am I? Where am I? Who holds the controller? Standard answer: Gosho Aoyama. (Crackling)
Meta. Narrative. Story... Bayonetta's fourth wall break. Did she peek at the script?
Intersection: refers to the place where lilies bloom? (Crazy hint)
"Be careful with your thoughts, Shiho. Sometimes, thoughts are more dangerous than bullets."
But why does it sound like flirting? Translation: "What's going on in your little head? You're so cute, I want to pry it open and see."
The last sentence of Sister Beijie, "Thoughts are more dangerous than bullets", is:
A. Sincerely warns Shiho not to delve into the organization's secrets (Beijie's good intentions)
B. Advanced flirting words (Dangerous thoughts = my dangerous attraction to you)
C. Daily Riddler Business (Organization KPI Assessment: Today's Riddle Task Completed Yes)
D. Implying that the pen of the 73th thief is the most dangerous. (The truth behind breaking the dimensional wall)
E. As a veteran actor, he is simply showing off his dialogue skills and the charm of his role.
F. She truly saw through the truth of the world and wanted to enlighten Shiho, who was also a "wanderer in the world".
G. I just want to see the cute look of the iceberg little Lolita when she is teased to the point of crashing her computer, commonly known as "teasing the cat".
The twilight outside the window completely enveloped Tokyo. It was a perfect time for a forbidden love (or to do something big).
In this small restaurant, Huibara looked at her reflection in the window glass. The lines of her profile were beautiful in the light and shadow, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
In a trance, she seemed to see another self - the genius scientist codenamed "Shirley" in the dark organization, and even earlier, the girl who simply believed that the world was either black or white.
Reflection in the Window Glass: The Organization's Revolving Lantern Limited Skin is loading... Version switching is in progress, (V1.0 Innocent Girl Miyano Shiho), (V2.0 Cold Scientist Shirley), (V3.0 Tsundere Elementary School Student Haibara Ai), and you are now viewing a review of historical versions.
She whispered to herself, "If this really is a game, then I choose to be a player, not an NPC."
Chinese translation: "Don't treat me as a tool to advance the plot. I want to open the map myself and be the protagonist to carry the whole scene."
The hot steam from the tea swirled and rose between them, and the air was filled with the electric waves called "pull".
Neither of them spoke, but their eyes had already fought for three hundred rounds. The public screen in their minds was full of words.
The heat blurred Vermouth's face, leaving only a mysterious smile and deep blue eyes, which was extremely tempting.
How can this be tea aroma? This is clearly the evaporation of orange pheromones. (Sudden color change)
“However,” Vermouth suddenly spoke, breaking the delicate balance, “even if this is really a dream, are you sure you want to wake up? Some truths may be more cruel than illusory reality.”
The woman who was the best at riddles in the room spoke.
Chinese translation: Sister Bei: "My dear, your elementary school life may be comfortable now, but it's just an illusion. Come with me, I'll show you the real world. It's exciting, but you might get killed. Are you scared? Do you want something more exciting?" (Isn't this the classic line from the elopement scene?)
In this year's Science World "Best Sweet Talker" competition, contestant Vermouth is currently in the lead.
Bayonetta's classic rhetoric activates. (Riddler's Temptation) LV.max.
When Vermouth utters this line, her actual subtext is closest to which of the following?
A. "Little Shirley, stop struggling and come to my bowl." (like a bossy CEO)
B. "The world outside is dangerous. I'm the safest place." (Overly protective)
C. "Your life is so boring right now. I'm the perfect playmate for you." (Thrill-seeking accomplice)
D. "I'm just stating a fact and seeing your reaction. It's really interesting." (The pleasure-seeking type)
E. "Little kitty, knowing too much will only hurt you. Why don't you just indulge in your sister's dream?" (Rose in mouth)
Huibara didn't answer, but just looked at the tea in the cup quietly.
On the surface of the liquid, she seemed to see reflections of countless parallel worlds, each one real and each one illusory.
And in this ambiguous evening, in the ordinary dining room of Dr. Agasa's house, two women who should not be sitting together drinking tea are having a philosophical debate about the nature of the real world.
This scene itself may be the biggest bug in this world.
"Philosophical debate" No, "love talk battle" Yes. (Please automatically switch to the orange filter to watch)
The two of them could sit and drink afternoon tea so peacefully. If Gin knew about this, he would be so angry that he would send a helicopter to shoot them. If Conan knew about this, he would have to reshape his worldview a hundred times.
In the world of science, women who engage in philosophy are the most deadly.
Huiyuan spoke first, returning to reality and changing the way she asked: "Chris, what do you want me to do?"
It's not Vermouth, it's the actress' name. What does this mean? It's saying, "I'm not seeing a killer from that organization, I'm seeing you."
Taking the initiative to break the ice, Sulli: On the surface, she is cold and hard, but in her heart, she is saying, "What kind of script-killing is this woman trying to do?"
The name sounds intimate, rare, and dangerous.
How winery colleagues use workplace nicknames as flirtatious codes: From Vermouth to Chris
Vermouth walked slowly towards Haibara, with the steps of a top-notch actress.
Ai-chan: a furry cat, Beijie: a smiling tiger and leopard, the double A mutual training starts.
Approaching Science: How a Queen Turns the Kitchen into a Catwalk and an Arena
"I want to see," she whispered, "what happens when two people who have been trained to lie stop lying."
Sister Bei's love words are a philosophical proposition. "On the possibility of lies as a love cleansing oil"
Translation: I want to play truth or dare with you, the kind where it’s a life or death game.
The scene of the collapse of the winery’s corporate culture: When the queen of film meets the queen of film, will they tear up the script?
Haibara didn't want to answer this question, nor did she want to be classified as the same as Vermouth.
Inner alarm bells: Da-meh. Refuse to sink together.
Shirley's Self-Cutting Technique: Although both are lies, she is crazier than me. (Definitely)
"I told you, I rarely forget a face." Seeing that she didn't respond again, Vermouth changed the subject and said, "Even a face that has undergone plastic surgery. The eyes will reveal Akai Shuichi. Just like yours."
Subtext: "I have seen your eyes thousands of times, I would recognize them even if they turned to ashes."
Topic jumping master Sister Bei: From philosophy to criminal investigation, just to praise my wife's beautiful eyes.
"If you know who he is, then you know--" Haibara had just gone over the matter of Subaru Okiya in the backup memory theory in her mind and felt that there were many loopholes in it.
"He is your sister's lover? Yes." Vermouth leaned on the table with a relaxed posture, as if she was drinking tea in her own back garden. She was definitely a master of psychological warfare.
Long legs + marble countertop = a natural composition of battle-damaged aesthetics.
"Shirley, I know a lot of things. Including the fact that he failed to protect Mingmei."
First she admitted it, then she attacked with a fatal blow. Not only did she know, but she also emphasized that the man "failed to protect her," directly stimulating Huiyuan's guilt and desire to protect her to the extreme.
The Master of Precision Landmines is now online. Mingmei brand knives are late but here they are.
"Don't say it." Huiyuan warned, suppressing her emotions and speaking in a tight voice: "Don't mention her."
This was a scar on her heart, which was ruthlessly exposed by Sister Bei.
It's a super-classified version of a "schoolboy quarrel." The closer and more attentive someone is, the more childish and direct their words become. "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."
Ai-chan's defense mechanism: Don't touch wounds. (But Sister Bei insisted on putting on a Band-Aid with a rose print.)
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Vermouth sighed and said softly, "You blame him. But the degree of blame is far less than that on yourself."
Sister Bei, did you also take the psychiatrist license exam? This level of precision is practically clinical psychoanalysis.
"Not even close to yourself"—this sentence shattered all of Ai-chan's pretense. Her blaming others was nothing more than a projection of self-punishment. Sister Bei saw through it all too clearly.
Bei·Human Mind Reading·Mod.
Ai-chan's self-blame was scanned with one click.
Top understanding: The whole world hates the FBI, only you hate yourself...
"This has nothing to do with Akemi," Huibara said.
This kind of self-deception is even more heartbreaking. She wanted to build a wall, but she forgot that the person on the other side was holding the demolition team's loudspeaker.
"Everything is related to Mingmei." Vermouth retorted softly: "Everything you do, every risk you take, every time you protect those children or help that detective. You are trying to balance the scales that can never be balanced."
Sister Bei is a Level 10 scholar of the Tragedy Department. This is a perfect analysis of Haibara's motives.
Like a verdict, it captures the dilemmas and obsessions of Shirley's life. Every word is a gem, a piercing yet compassionate one.
She was using cruel words to express the ultimate understanding. She meant, "I see all your efforts, your atonement, your struggle."
See through the essence: Ai-chan's life is a balance to repay the debt to the deceased.
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These words were too heartbreaking. Huiyuan turned away and continued to make tea, hiding the tears that were about to well up.
The front is a hedgehog and the back is a soft spot.
Making tea is the last bit of dignity for adults, using daily behavior to cover up emotional breakdown.
#Turning point aesthetics#Tears brewing tea literature#Ai-chan's tears are pearls, Sister Bei, catch them quickly.
Suggested close-up shot: A trembling teaspoon + a tear falling into the bottom of the cup amidst the steam (Director. This needs to be slowed down.)
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