Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 6 Today's fortune: Xiaoji

Miyano Shiho's car is a majestic Harley-Davidson, which seems to have undergone some minor modifications. The paint is dark blue, and with its ferocious appearance, it looks like a ferocious giant shark.

She straddled it with swift movements, started the engine, and a powerful roar echoed in the empty underground parking lot.

"Wow."

An He saw that she liked this motorcycle very much, so he called out to her out of courtesy.

Miyano Shiho nodded with satisfaction, first put on a silver-white helmet herself, and then threw him a pink one.

"Come up."

"Do I have to wear this?" An He held the helmet with an indescribable expression.

"It was given as a gift when I bought the car. I couldn't choose the color."

"You can give me yours." An He pointed at her silver helmet.

"Stop dilly-dallying and act like a woman."

An He reluctantly sat in the back seat and naturally put her hands on her slender waist.

Well, it’s really detailed. His vision is correct.

"If you dare to move, you'll be dead."

Miyano Shiho spoke without any fluctuation in her tone, and her voice was transmitted completely to Anhe's ears through the Bluetooth channel in the helmet. He sat up straight.

"Where is your home, Mr. Miyano?"

"Don't use such a strange tone. Just sit still. We're in Haido Town. It won't take long."

Miyano Shiho didn't say much and quickly started the motorcycle. Anhe suddenly realized what it felt like to have a surging push on his back.

Her driving skills did not disappoint this wild big guy. Even in the busy urban area, she could always maintain a speed of nearly 60 miles per hour. It didn't seem fast, but for a motorcycle without the protection of a shell, the riding experience was completely different from that of a four-wheeled car.

An He felt that without the protection of this helmet, his face would be cut by the wind.

Maybe this woman has a shark in her heart.

When they arrived at the place and got out of the car, An He knew that what the woman said was still conservative. When she said it was an apartment, she probably had to add the word "high-end" in front of it. It was not the same as the apartments where middle-class workers lived. It was the kind that was composed of suites.

Miyano Shiho seems to be accustomed to speaking in a conservative and restrained way about many things, whether they are good or bad, such as her age and education, her situation in the research institute, and this "apartment".

Miyano Shiho parked the car and was about to go upstairs when she turned around and saw Anhe looking at her seriously.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?"

"I feel like this is my first visit to the teacher's house, so it would be inappropriate to come empty-handed."

"You still care about this?"

Miyano Shiho was speechless. She didn't believe that someone who dared to offend her even in a difficult situation would be so particular about etiquette.

".Actually, I was planning to buy some drinks. I don't want to have only black coffee when I get up there."

An He told the truth.

Miyano Shiho was silent for a while, as if thinking about whether there were any drinks other than coffee in her home. It didn't take long for her to come to a conclusion.

".Actually, there is mineral water."

"Look."

"If you want to buy it, go buy it now!"

"I have no money in my pocket."

Anhe looked so innocent that Miyano Shiho didn't know how to complain.

"You know my situation, Mr. Miyano."

Miyano Shiho had no choice but to take out her wallet.

But what surprised An He was that he thought she would just give him a few bills, but he didn't expect the woman to throw her entire wallet at him.

At least in some small matters, this teacher is still willing to trust others.

An He didn't let Miyano Shiho wait too long. He walked out of Lawson in about three minutes, holding a big bag in his hand. Miyano Shiho took a look and then looked away, took her wallet, and didn't seem very interested in what he bought.

Miyano Shiho lived on the sixth floor, which was not very high. The two of them took a look at the elevators and found that both elevators were still on the higher floors. They were too lazy to wait and went straight up the stairwell.

When they reached the sixth floor, An He looked out the window and said, "At this height, even if something unexpected happens, if we jump down directly, we will only fall half to death, right?"

"Don't you have any good words to say?"

"After all, my life experience is rather cursory and I don't have much knowledge." Miyano Shiho felt tired and just followed his words.

Arriving at the only two doors on the sixth floor, Miyano Shiho reached out, grasped the door handle, placed her thumb on the fingerprint lock, quickly unlocked it, and opened the door.

An He followed him in very naturally and looked around. The decoration was very simple.

"Is this a girl's boudoir? It feels pretty ordinary."

"Normal? That's right."

Miyano Shiho said casually: "This is where you will live from now on."

"Huh?" An He realized something was wrong, "Me?"

"Yes and you."

"But wasn't it your fingerprint that opened the door?"

"The door locks of the entire building have my fingerprint information. This is the company's property."

For some reason, Miyano Shiho rarely mentioned words related to "organization" when facing him, and always used ambiguous terms such as "company" and "research institute" to pass it over.

".So you have the fingerprint of my door lock, isn't that weird?"

Miyano Shiho shook her head, seeming calm about this: "This is the price of choosing 'mentor and student'."

After thinking for a moment, she added, "Part of it."

"Ok."

Anhe had no room to say anything to refuse. Compared with other surveillance methods, it was more acceptable for him to have Miyano Shiho act as the "surveillance officer". After all, the relationship between the two was still friendly.

From her not-so-clear memories of her past life, coupled with the observations and interactions over the past half month, I can tell that she is indeed a kind girl.

An He quickly put himself in the shoes of the host and took off his shoes at the entrance. Unfortunately, after searching for a while, he couldn't find any slippers. It seemed that he would have to buy these daily necessities himself.

He didn't hesitate, turned around and looked at Miyano Shiho, and said with a smile: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"no need."

Miyano Shiho said without hesitation, took a few steps back, and opened the other door on the opposite side using the same procedure.

"I am home."

"Oh."

An He naturally wanted to walk over, but was blocked outside the door by Miyano Shiho with a vigilant look.

"Mr. Miyano, open the door."

"What do you want to do?"

"this is for you."

Miyano Shiho opened the door a crack doubtfully, and Anhe took something out of the bag and handed it over.

It's a jar of peanut butter.

".Thanks."

Miyano Shiho was a little surprised for a moment. She had been very busy these days and had forgotten about this matter. She didn't expect that Anhe still remembered the words she casually mentioned on the first day.

"Nothing. By the way, today is also my housewarming celebration. Even though you don't believe this, do you want to listen to my divination?"

An He smiled, took out a five-yuan coin from his pocket and shook it.

Miyano Shiho guessed that it was the change from shopping, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but she finally held back. At least for the sake of the peanut butter, she decided not to argue with this guy for the time being.

Seeing that she agreed, An He continued to talk: "I don't like fortune-telling about things that are too specific. Let's just see how our fortune is today."

He tossed the coin, caught it on the back of his hand, and looked down.

It is facing upwards.

He laughed: "It looks like we are lucky today, both you and I. Maybe something good will happen."

Miyano Shiho had a strange look in her eyes. She had thought of many divination methods, and although they had no scientific basis, they were pretty good. But this guy just tossed a coin and got the result, which was too hasty.

"hope so."

boom.

The door is closed.

(End of this chapter)