Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

soon……

The two of them arrived at the crossroads ahead.

Yoko Okino bowed to Osamu Shiraishi and then turned and left.

She left home today not because she was bored, but because she felt like someone was following her lately, and there were also some strange, silent phone calls coming in from home, which made her a little scared, so she went out for a walk to clear her head.

"ah?……"

Shiraishi Osamu stretched and then turned and left.

He thought of the child in Sato Miwako's belly, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips, because this was his child, his first child.

?0 Please give me flowers.........

In an apartment building.

A woman received a phone call, knew her plan had failed, silently lowered her head, and muttered to herself:

"Shiho..."

Suddenly, another phone call came in.

Akemi Miyano picked it up and saw the number. She couldn't help but tremble when she saw it, but she still answered the call.

Before she could speak, a cold voice came from the phone—

"Your plan has failed."

"No, please believe me, this was just an accident. As long as we kidnap that celebrity, we'll definitely get a lot of money."

"I'm tired of hearing these excuses. Just do as I say, the bank is the fastest way."

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"I……"

Akemi Miyano nervously gripped her phone, completely at a loss as to how to raise one billion yen in such a short time.

"Heh..." A cold laugh came from the other end of the phone, saying unhurriedly, "These aren't the conditions I proposed, but rather yours. If within the stipulated time..."

"If you don't come up with one billion yen within the specified time, your sister will have to work here until she dies."

"Gin, you..."

Akemi Miyano was furious, never expecting that the other party would threaten her with her own sister.

She made this request because she heard that the organization was short of money. If they could raise the money, she would let her sister leave.

But she never expected things to turn out this way. This only strengthened her resolve to let her sister leave the organization and not let her stay in this hellhole any longer.

"call……"

Miyano Akemi tried hard to suppress her anger, said "I understand" and hung up the phone.

"Shiho..."

She curled up on the sofa, looking like a pitiful, helpless little animal.

This kidnapping plan failed, so she had no choice but to actually rob a bank, but that was too dangerous, and she didn't trust Gin's words.

But even if there was only the slightest chance, she wanted to try her best to free her sister from that sea of ​​suffering, from that hellish place.

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Chapter 0102: Prenatal Education

night.

Just as Kimie Shimabukuro finished cooking, she heard the door open and heard a familiar voice—

"I am back."

Welcome back.

Shiraishi Osamu walked in and saw Shimabukuro Kimie arranging ingredients on the table. He took off his coat and placed it on the sofa, saying apologetically:

"I'm so sorry, I was going to cook, but I ended up being gone for so long."

"It's alright, I get off work early every day anyway, so I have plenty of time to make dinner. Speaking of which, it's quite surprising that Miwako didn't come back with you today. What happened to her?"

Shimabukuro Kimie was a little worried, since Sato Miwako had left at noon, saying she was going to the hospital, but now she hadn't returned, which made her start to have some wild thoughts.

"350"

"Uh... her..."

For some reason, Shiraishi Osamu didn't want to reveal that Sato Miwako was pregnant at that moment.

I feel like this timing might be wrong, or maybe it would be better to let Miwako Sato say it.

After thinking it over, he decided to keep it a secret for now; as for how long he could keep it a secret, that was up to fate.

"It's nothing, she just had a slight stomachache. And she can't stay here with me forever, so she went home."

"I feel like you're lying to me. It's just a small thing, there's no need to go to the hospital at all."

Shiraishi Osamu: ...

He felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't expected a woman's intuition to be so accurate. It was terrifying that she could sense a small lie she had told.

Osamu Shiraishi smiled and said, "How can you explain such things... Maybe she thinks she has some kind of illness, after all, Miwako rarely has an upset stomach."

"Oh……"

Shimabukuro Kimie nodded, agreeing that there was some truth to it, and walked up to the freezer: "Shu, would you like some beer?"

“Drink.” Shiraishi Xiu nodded.

Kimie Shimabukuro took out a bottle of chilled beer, walked over, and handed it to him.

"I'm starting," Shiraishi Osamu said impatiently, taking a swig of beer, picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat, giving Shimabukuro Kimie a satisfied smile.

"It's still as delicious as ever!"

"Xiu, haven't you always said you can cook? Why don't you give it a try?"

"I'm a professional chef. If you like what I make after just one bite, I'll make it every day. That would be a huge loss."

"Nonsense." Shimabukuro Kimie didn't believe it at all, because it had been several months and she had never seen Shiraishi Osamu cook once.

If they really knew how, they probably would have already done it; why wait until now?

Shiraishi Osamu smiled and said, "You've worked hard."

Kimie Shimabukuro smiled and said, "You too."

The two of them ate and chatted, occasionally telling funny stories to pass the time.

Kimie Shimabukuro laughed and said, "Actually, I know a lot of things. For example, I studied drawing when I was in school, and I think I'm pretty good at singing. I forgot to tell you, I also know a bit about soccer."

"……sharp."

Shiraishi Osamu's lips twitched twice.

He was truly impressed. The woman in front of him was quite proficient in everything she talked about; she was practically a protagonist template.

"Haha..." Shimabukuro Kimie laughed. Although she was often praised, she would always feel happy and smile whenever she heard Shiraishi Osamu's praise.

Actually, what she was thinking was...

If only the two of them could stay like this forever, without anyone disturbing them, enjoying their own private world.

Shiraishi Osamu suddenly asked, "Kimi, have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

Shimabukuro Kimie asked in confusion, "Why change jobs? My current job is great! Let me tell you, I was promoted to assistant store manager by our boss, whom I've never met before. It's not hard work at all; I just collect money."

Of course I know, because I did it myself.

Osamu Shiraishi was worried that she would have a hard time working part-time, so he used his authority to help Kimie Shimabukuro improve her living conditions and make things much easier for her.

Forcing a smile, he said softly, "I didn't expect something like this! It seems your boss has seen your potential and is ready to nurture you."

Kimie Shimabukuro chuckled, "What do you mean by training or not training? You're talking like it's some big company. It's just a B-grade barbecue restaurant. There's no need to exaggerate it like that."

Shiraishi Osamu felt offended and suddenly didn't want to talk about the topic anymore; it was just too hurtful.

He's currently considering whether to give this woman a more demanding job, but it's just a thought.

Dinner is over.

In the bedroom.

Shiraishi Osamu sat by the window, looking at Ran's house across the street.

The office on the second floor was dark, with the lights off, while the lights on the third floor were still on.

soon……

The lights in Xiaolan's bedroom also came on, and then the curtains were drawn back, revealing her pure and innocent face to Shiraishi Xiu.

Shiraishi Osamu saw Ran, and Ran saw Shiraishi Osamu too. The two of them, separated by a street, smiled at each other without saying a word.

Taking out his phone, Shiraishi Xiu hesitated between making a call or sending a text message, finally deciding to send a text message instead.

Are you coming back tomorrow?

No, I need to stay with my mom. Maybe I can come over and stay one night occasionally these days.

"Then you must take good care of my baby."

Hmph! 1

Looking at the single "3.9", Shiraishi Xiu could feel the woman's anger on the other end. After thinking for a moment, he quickly typed out another message and sent it out—

Of course, the baby's mother is still the most important, so you still need to take good care of yourself.

That's more like it.

Sato Miwako nodded in satisfaction and looked up at the night view outside the window.

The stars are shining, and the moon hangs high in the sky.

She gently stroked her belly, also finding it incredible that a life was growing inside. Smiling, she murmured:

"Baby, what do you think Daddy is doing right now? I bet he's flirting with other women again. When you grow up, don't like him, you have to make him angry." Shiraishi Xiu didn't know that if he knew his future child was being given prenatal education, he might have actively joined in.

Chapter 0103: Kudo is in my house?