Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

"Then, shall I do it now?" Sherry didn't retreat to the corner like before, but subconsciously reached out and pushed Fu Heishen's chest.

I was just thinking of going out to eat with Shen'er... but that wouldn't be a good idea, as it would betray his trust in me.

Moreover, my freedom is quite restricted, and some of my ideas are unrealistic... but there is something to it.

Fuheishen leaned forward, indifferently touching his cheek. "Some things, once lost, can never be regained, no matter what abilities you have."

Shirley was stunned for a moment, feeling her face being stroked... a very faint blush appeared, but it was particularly noticeable on her fair cheeks.

But... a moment later, a big question mark appeared in Sherry's icy blue eyes.

Is it really necessary...?

I was just a bit busy, so I cooked a little late...

“Okay…” Sherry reached out and removed Fuheshen’s hand, her voice very soft, “Then, shall we go out to eat?”

Seeing Shirley's state, Fuheishen lowered his hand, his dark eyes expressionless. "With me here, it's alright."

Shirley felt a mix of doubt and a bad feeling...

Perhaps it was her womanly intuition that made her sense something, or perhaps it was because Fuheishen had said he was invincible...

This premonition was minimized.

“Okay.” Shirley blinked and nodded gently. “Then I’ll go get ready.”

A few minutes later... Sherry came out of the room.

Instead of wearing the white lab coat, she changed into an outfit: a white women's shirt underneath a light-colored jacket, and a khaki pleated skirt. The workmanship and details on the skirt indicated that it was extremely expensive.

This light-colored outfit perfectly accentuates her fair skin and her shapely, long legs.

“Very good…” Fuheshen said after glancing at it, “Did you bring any money?”

"Hmm..." Shirley nodded gently, her eyes half-moon-shaped.

She had originally wanted to say that these were all clothes her sister had bought for her, and that there were so many of them.

However, he was speechless after Shen Er's words.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Fuheshchen's lips curled slightly as he opened the door and walked outside.

He wants to eat the most expensive food.

........

Inside the apartment building...

Akemi Miyano was sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the group photo taken at the zoo on the table.

After seeing Shiho's somewhat happy smile in the photo, her gaze gradually hardened.

The organization's mission was for her to rob 20 billion yen, but she wouldn't so easily believe that the organization would let her go so easily.

She intends to use this money as leverage to exchange for Mr. Fukuro and her sister.

Thinking of the happy life she would have after leaving the organization, she smiled.

After a moment of stunned silence, the image of a man with long black hair and dark green eyes resurfaced in her mind.

She opened her phone's contacts and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the name "Daejun".

What is the other person doing now? Are they doing well?

Words of concern welled up from her heart.

Although this man used her to fight against the organization, it was something she did willingly.

He had promised to rescue his sister, but now there was no news of him.

Perhaps he had his own reasons?

He should have given up on that number long ago; after all, as a secret agent, he couldn't afford to leave any clues behind.

Perhaps, this is the only person I can confide in.

'My Lord, if I can truly leave the organization this time, perhaps we can truly become friends...'

After sending the message, Akemi Miyano let out a deep breath, took out her SIM card, and threw it into the trash can.

These things cannot be detected by the organization.

.........

Inside a restaurant in Beikacho Ginza.

Fuheishen held chopsticks in one hand, picked up food, opened his mouth wide, and stuffed it into his mouth without any regard for his image.

Sherry sat opposite, propping her elbows on the table, her hands behind her head, watching Fuheishen eat with a smile in her eyes.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Sherry's icy blue eyes flickered.

Hmph... Shen'er really is a childish brat.

The way they eat is like...

“It’s better than a sandwich,” Fuheshel sincerely commented.

Sherry:.......

She felt both annoyed and amused. "Oh well, then I won't make you sandwiches anymore."

“No need.” Fuheshen took the food from Shirley’s plate, ate it, and wiped his mouth. “It’s nice to have a sandwich you make once in a while.”

Shirley pursed her lips and nodded gently, "I...I understand..."

Then she turned to look out the window and gazed outside.

This restaurant is located on the top floor, offering a clear view of the outside world.

Because it was night, the world outside the glass was a sea of ​​neon lights, which at first glance seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, making one momentarily lose track of heaven and earth.

The pedestrians on the ground hurried along... I could vaguely see a few couples, like ants. Right now, I felt like I could easily crush them with a light step.

Shirley thought her idea was a bit naive... perhaps influenced by Shen Er, she smiled slightly.

"You seem happy." Perhaps sensing Sherry's mood, Fuheishen's lips twitched slightly.

"Hmm... because before this, I almost never thought I could leave the organization like this." Sherry's voice was very soft, completely different from when they first met, as if the coldness around her had faded away.

“If you want to express your gratitude, you can say so.” Fuheishen’s dark eyes looked directly at Sherry.

"You really seem to have a knack for reading people's minds," Shirley said softly, twirling a strand of her brown hair with her fingers. "It's really hard to know what other people are thinking..."

To put it simply... she didn't know what Shen'er was feeling at that moment, whether she was happy or calm. Her dark eyes were like a silent sea, impossible to fathom.

To put it bluntly... she still doesn't know what that gentleman's purpose was in researching the drug... she has no idea.

Just like foolish humans who are obsessed with science and think they can become God, but what exactly is at the end of that road? Doesn't that send chills down your spine?

"Aren't you just good at observing other people's emotions?" Fuheishen raised an eyebrow slightly, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Sherry:.........

She gave a soft hum, "That only happens occasionally. Now can you tell me if you're happy..."

This is also a gift for Shen Er; if he is unhappy, then everything is meaningless.

“Ah…of course I’m happy.” Fuheshen exhaled a puff of gray smoke, a smirk playing on his lips. “So, in return, I’ll let you know what I’m thinking…”

It was as if I had a premonition of what Shen'er would say next...

She also became solemn, her icy blue pupils filled with a hint of expectation as she stared intently at Shen Er.

"Your sister..." Fuheshen'er's voice was indifferent, even cold, "will be eliminated by me."