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

Seeing that the other person was in a daze, Fuheishen pressed the horn.

Shirley, who was standing at the door, was startled awake. After glancing at the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class and the people inside, she took a deep breath and walked over.

She didn't know who was coming to accompany her to see her sister today.

The organization usually wouldn't tell her this kind of thing.

Shirley opened the door and sat down.

"Why are you sitting in the back seat?" Fuheshchen glanced at the rearview mirror.

"?" Shirley was taken aback for a moment. She wasn't sitting in the back seat, but on your lap.

"So where do you want me to sit?" Shirley asked with a cool expression.

“I don’t usually drive, but you can sit wherever you like,” Fuheshchen said.

After all, Sherry is quite important; the development of the aptX4869 wouldn't have been possible without her.

"You don't like other people sitting in the back seat?" Shirley realized the crux of the problem.

“You can.” Fuhe Shen’er said calmly, started the car, and drove towards the coffee shop.

Sherry: "......"

She couldn't understand what the other person meant by that.

After glancing at Fu Heishen's indifferent face in the rearview mirror, he leaned against the glass with little interest, looking at the scenery outside.

It doesn't matter who comes; it's only for a short three hours anyway.

Fuheshen'er glanced at the rearview mirror as he drove and asked, "You weren't happy meeting your sister today?"

He had read the original story before, and logically, Sherry should have been happy to see her sister, but why did she seem so uninterested?

“I…” Sherry started to say something, but stopped and said coldly, “It’s nothing.”

Even if I told them, what difference would it make? I only get to see my sister once a week for a short three hours, and I'm under strict surveillance.

She really disliked this feeling, she really disliked it.

The car screeched to a halt.

Shirley looked at the deserted road around her, feeling somewhat apprehensive. "What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, just say what you want to say." Fuheshen'er stared at Sherry in the rearview mirror with his indifferent black eyes. "I told you before that you should trust me, because there aren't many people in this world that interest me."

Shirley was silent for a while, racking her brains to define the meaning of the sentence in her mind.

Without a doubt, she had been frightened when she first met Fuheishen.

At that time, the aggressive look in Fuhesh's eyes made Shirley feel like she was a pet... while he was a big bad wolf, ready to be slaughtered.

Snapped...

The pain in her forehead brought Sherry back to her senses as she looked at Fuheishen, who had just flicked her with his index finger.

Then, tears welled up in her eyes, and she covered her forehead.

It hurts~

It wasn't because she was prone to crying, but because the pain made her hold back her tears.

Looking at Sherry, who remained silent in the back seat, Fuheshen took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep drag. "Gin said you can only come out for three hours."

Fu Heishen'er's expression was calm, even indifferent.

Shirley was really close to crying this time. Sure enough, staying here was just squeezing out the time she could spend with her sister.

“But unfortunately, I’ve never liked taking orders from others.” Fuheshen saw Shirley cover her mouth and nose and stub out her cigarette in the ashtray after taking two puffs. “Today, until you go to work tomorrow, you and your sister can do whatever you want with your time.”

Upon hearing this, Shirley's eyes widened in surprise, forgetting to wipe away the tears in the corners of her eyes as she looked at Fuheishen.

She almost thought she had misheard, but it really did come from Vöhsør's mouth.

"Why? You'll get into trouble if you do that," Shirley asked, wiping away her tears.

“Troublesome.” Upon hearing the word “troublesome,” Fuheshen’er burst into laughter, as if he had heard something extremely funny. A slight smile appeared on his scarred lips. “In this world, no one can make me feel troublesome, because I am invincible.”

After saying that, Fuheshen added calmly, "As for why, I've already explained it before."

He had previously said when he borrowed money that trusting him would be helpful to Shirley.

Shirley paused, then lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought.

After a long silence, Sherry raised her head and looked earnestly at Fu Heishen with her icy blue eyes, then whispered a thank you.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Fuhe Shen'er saw that Shirley's usually aloof expression finally seemed to be moved, and her face was somewhat flushed, perhaps because she had just cried.

"Remember to pay overtime as usual, 100,000 per hour," Fuhe Shen'er said calmly.

Sherry: "......."

After a few minutes.

The car slowly drove to the coffee shop, and after finding a parking space nearby.

The two walked into the coffee shop together.

Upon seeing the familiar figure, Shirley's cold expression melted, and she walked over with a smile.

A woman who looked gentle and virtuous was sitting in the seat, smiling at Shirley.

After the two sat down, Miyano Akemi first watched him whisper something to Sherry.

Why is this woman looking at me like that?

Fuheshen touched the scar on the corner of his mouth, then suddenly remembered something.

I walked toward the table where the Miyano sisters were sitting.

Akemi Miyano was startled by the other party's imposing manner and sat there somewhat uneasy.

Shirley sat on the sofa, feeling somewhat uneasy, her fingers constantly fiddling with her brown hair.

"Am I that scary-looking?" Fuheshen asked, touching his face.

“No…” Miyano Akemi was a little uneasy; she wasn’t frightened.

He felt guilty; his sister had just told him about it.

Then the two women whispered and discussed the topic of Fuheshen'er.

When I saw the other person coming over, I thought they had overheard our little conversation.

"It's nothing, I just want a drink, the bill can be put on your table," Fuheshel said in a declarative tone.

“Uh…” Miyano Akemi was stunned by the other person’s words and was momentarily speechless.

Sherry's lips twitched. She had just guessed the reason, but it turned out to be true.

“Okay, Mr. Fushiguro, please feel free to drink whatever you like, it’s on me,” Miyano Akemi said with a smile.

Fuhesen nodded, then turned and went to the front desk to order a cup of green tea.

He prefers to drink something light.

Alcohol and other beverages are generally the same.

I can't get drunk because of my constitution.

Other drinks, however, do not have the same refreshing aroma as tea.

"Is my tea ready yet?" Fuhe Shen'er asked, looking at the milk tea lady in front of him.

The other person was staring intently at him.

"Okay, okay." Upon hearing the order, the milk tea girl blushed and handed the tea to her boyfriend, whom she had been dating for zero days but who wasn't actually her boyfriend.

Fuheshen served the tea with a blank expression, preparing to find a seat to sit down and drink it.

boom...

A sound was heard.

A strong man accidentally bumped into him, then sat down on the ground, spilling the milk tea he had just bought.

Fuheishen ignored the other person and walked indifferently towards the window.

He bumped into us by accident, what business is it of his?

"Hey! Don't go!" The man's shouts attracted the attention of those around him.

Upon hearing this, Fuhesh stopped in his tracks, then turned and squatted down, looking at the strong man in front of him.

He was about to say something when his pupils suddenly contracted and he trembled. The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say anything. He trembled as he was stared at by those dark pupils.

It's like being targeted by a creature at the top of the food chain...

Fu Heishen got up, walked away nonchalantly, sat by the window, looked at the scenery outside, and sipped his tea calmly.