Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Don't you know that this is a troublesome act?

At this time, Winnett regretted not killing Renata. She could not provide the emotional needs that Renata needed, and Renata's stay in the organization would increase her risk for no reason. In order to prevent Renata from crossing the line again, she had to meet Renata. She began to pray and confess her sins. She bowed her head and prayed again: If you don't want this sin to continue, please break my limbs, tie my body, and stop the breathing in my throat.

She opened her eyes, and naturally nothing happened.

As a "recommended" pastor, she has a lot of things to do, some of which can be handed over to others, but some cannot. She has to make good use of her identity to participate in charity, which is also part of the disguise. After discussing with Fujita Satoshi, she asked Fantian Akane to send them to the Haido Welfare House, which takes care of some children without guardians. Although the association is willing to assist in adoption matters, there are still a few families who are willing to adopt with suitable conditions. On the other hand, welfare institutions and child consultation centers also need to evaluate the adoptive families.

"Hello, Reverend."

Female volunteers came out to greet them.

When Winnet came here, she did the same thing as the volunteers. She did not talk about faith, but just brought some gifts to the children and accompanied them in learning and playing.

There are many precocious and problem children, but they are not naughty children, and Miss Winnet can also mobilize her remaining compassion.

The female volunteer reminded Winnet:

"Right now, the doctor is doing a physical examination on the children."

"Doctor?" Winnet asked in confusion.

In addition to the medical insurance provided by the institution, it would cost a high price to hire a doctor, and she did not think the welfare home could afford it given its current operating conditions.

"It's a female doctor named Asai Narimi," the female volunteer answered. "Last time, a child got sick and the director was about to take him to the hospital. He met Dr. Asai and she helped with the emergency treatment. After that, she came to the welfare home on weekends to provide free medical services... to help check the health of the children."

Winnet nodded in understanding.

The welfare home was just a small house. The volunteer led her inside and saw Asai Narumi sitting on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by several children and the medical tool box open.

After Winette walked into the house, Asai Narimi, who was doing a simple physical examination, looked over.

Asai Chengji greeted her with a smile and eyes.

Winnett's first impression of Asai Narimi was that she was a gentle and beautiful woman. In terms of appearance and temperament, Asai was actually the type of woman she liked. At first, she didn't care, but as she waited quietly, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

Winnet shrank back as if her head was stabbing. She felt that there must be something wrong with her ability to distinguish, perhaps because she was too obsessed with Shirley, and her judgment was covered by a deep morbidity. But when she saw Asai Chengmi moving her butt wrapped in black stockings due to sitting for a long time, that too bizarre conclusion seemed to be confirmed - she couldn't believe it.

"this……"

Asai Narimi spoke up, not knowing how to address Winnet.

"Reverend Winnet!"

Children crowded around.

Deceptive friendliness is also one of her characteristics.

"Miss Winnet, your eyes..."

Asai Chengmi couldn't help but frown.

Just now he felt the gaze and thought it was the pastor in front of him staring at her. When he saw Winnet's expression, he immediately stopped thinking so. Even without the need for an examination, he could conclude that the pastor in front of him could hardly see anything clearly and had missed the treatment stage. No surgery could cure her vision problem.

Asai Narimi was troubled by his situation. After so long, he should have gotten used to being stared at; although not many people stared at her butt like the pastor lady did.

"Ah, I'm used to it." Winette smiled. "I heard about Dr. Asai. You are such a kind person."

"Just doing what I can. It happens to be the weekend when I don't have to work."

Asai Narimi explained with a slightly blushing face.

When faced with compliments from a woman with extremely beautiful looks and ethereal temperament, even if the person in question is also a woman, she would probably feel embarrassed.

He only goes back to Tokyo on weekends. While visiting his adoptive parents, he can relieve his mental state and spend time with the children in the welfare home, which is also a relaxing process for him.

Winnet couldn't imagine that a man could be so much like a lady without makeup, but she didn't say it. She talked to him about daily life, about children, and stories that children were interested in. He was more feminine than she thought, gentle and patient with children. She felt that he might not be restricted by gender. But even though he was full of femininity, Winnet, who had learned about cross-dressing, could still see the difference.

For example, the eye sockets are deeper, the hips and buttocks are slightly lower, and the thighs and calves are not much different.

Winnett's legs were similar to those of men, with both thighs and calves being slender. She made a comprehensive judgment and concluded that the Dr. Asai in front of her was indeed a man.

A man disguised as a woman?

Or transgender?

Her interest in this speculation quickly cooled.

Since there was no connection between them, she had no reason to explore that.

The reason why Winnet was surprised was that Dr. Asai was more feminine than women, even a little idealized.

"That's right."

Winnett didn't ask any further questions. Generally speaking, doctors don't have clear holidays like weekends.

Asai Narimi's interest in Winnet did not disappear.

In his opinion, this young pastor lady, even though she couldn't see clearly, all her actions were no different from those of a normal person.

"I'm sorry, Miss Winnett. Although it's rude to ask this, you can actually see a large area, right?"

Asai Narumi felt that if this was the case, after a careful examination, perhaps a cure could be found.

"At about six inches, you can still make out a vague difference, but farther away you can only rely on color and light perception." Winette answered as before. She added:

“I have very good ears.”

Even if her eyesight didn't recover, it wouldn't affect her much. She had long been accustomed to that kind of life, but being able to see Shirley clearly made this vision change precious.

……

169 Let’s form a couple?

After a brief conversation, Asai Narimi felt very sorry.

He was sure that it was just a coincidence that the pastor lady was staring at his buttocks, her empty deep purple eyes, unable to see anything. When he saw Winnet interacting with the children, he found himself fantasizing.

A blind, strong woman who strives to overcome the difficulties of being weak and is dedicated to doing good, continuing to help people who need help like her. When he was studying, he thought about letting go of his personal hatred and taking it upon himself to treat patients, but he could never let it go. It was as if another him was talking to him: You have to find the enemies who killed your family and let them die one after another. He planned to do this, and if he succeeded, then he, with his hands stained with blood, would no longer be qualified to be a doctor.

"Then I'll tell you about The Wonderful Wizard of Oz. It's a wonderful adventure..."

Asai Chengshi looked at Winette and thought that this was the truly meaningful thing, helping those in need. He imagined that she was his colleague, and that he spent all day with kind and energetic people, feeling the warm side of the world. He could do good deeds, treat those in need, meet psychological needs, honor his adoptive parents, and manage his life well.

However, Winnet, who was being stared at, could not understand what he was thinking.

She felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

If Asai Narimi wasn't so gentle and feminine, she might be angry. She couldn't interpret the meaning of his eyes, and it was difficult for her to remind him. Her setting was still the visually impaired girl in the church.

The volunteer activities continued into the evening, and at the invitation of the female volunteer, Asai Narumi also stayed for dinner.

When they parted, Winnet took the initiative to ask him:

"Dr. Asai, what are you doing now?"

"Ah, I opened a small clinic on an island." Asai Narimi was slightly stunned. He couldn't think of any excuse for a moment, so he answered frankly.

However, his purpose of opening a clinic on the island was not simple.

"island?"

"It's a small island not far from Tokyo, called Moon Shadow Island. Reverend Winnett probably hasn't heard of it."

"That's it."

Winnet felt a little regretful.

If what the female volunteer said is true and Dr. Asai has nothing to do on the weekend, she plans to hire him to the church to improve the church's facilities.

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Winnett did not force it. Although there were still few believers, she did not need some business to maintain operations like when she was in a small town. The wealth she had was enough to support the operation of the church.

After saying goodbye to Winnet, Asai Narumi prepared to return to the apartment where he lived.

His family was murdered twelve years ago, his parents and sister were burned to death, but he was receiving treatment in a Tokyo hospital at the time and escaped the disaster. His real name is Aso, and he was adopted by the Asai family when he was homeless in Tokyo. Every weekend, he would return to Tokyo and visit his adoptive parents dressed as a man; after the visit, he would return to his rented apartment in Tokyo and take a boat back to Tsukikage Island on Sunday night.

He planned to take a walk and return after dark.

Asai Narimi returned to his apartment, took the elevator, and went to the sixth floor. He took out his key and opened the door, and a dark figure suddenly flashed in front of him. As soon as he showed his surprise, his lips were blocked and his neck felt cold.

He looked down and saw a dagger shining against his cheek and a man wearing a black hood.

Asai Narimi whimpered, and many thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind:

Is it a robber?

No, I'm not rich.

Could it be that my enemies knew that I was not dead yet?

I have to take revenge, I can't die!

He was prepared to fight to the death.

When he began to struggle violently, the man in black in front of him gently pushed the door open with his shoulder and said coldly:

"Be quiet, I won't kill you."

Asai Narimi quickly calmed down.

Because what he heard was not only English, but also a female voice.

The man in black in front of him seemed to be afraid that he didn't understand, so he repeated in Japanese with a strong foreign accent:

"Don't make any noise. I'm not here to kill you."

Asai Narimi didn't remember knowing any foreigners, and if he had heard such broken Japanese, it would have left an impression. He nodded vigorously, indicating that he would cooperate.

He calmed down and followed the other person into the house, all the way to the inner living room.

The man in black pushed him towards the bed, leaned against it, closed the door, turned on the light, and gasped softly.

Asai Narimi smelled blood.

He staggered two steps, turned quickly, and saw that the man in black was bleeding from his abdomen. He leaned against the door, as if he had relaxed a little, and even the tip of the knife in his hand was hanging to the ground.

Although Asai Narimi was puzzled, he thought that he could not leave the hostage-taker unharmed. He thought so because the hostage-taker did not have any malicious intentions.

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"You're hurt," he said.

The man in black asked with difficulty:

"What is your relationship with that pastor?"

She used English again, but quickly realized her mistake and switched to Japanese. Asai took her situation into consideration and interrupted:

"I understand English."

Asai Narimi didn't understand the purpose of her question:

Could it be that her target was actually the pastor? She just found him because they happened to be in the same place?

"Your injuries seem serious. How about taking off your clothes first?"

Asai was afraid that she might get emotional, so he added:

"After I help you treat your wound, I will tell you everything I know."

Asai Narimi played a language game:

Anyway, he knew nothing about the pastor's personal information. I'm afraid that if you ask any random resident nearby, they will know more than he does.

In Asai's opinion, the kind and beautiful pastor must be well-known among the residents.

The man in black was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"……it is good."

Asai Narumi originally thought that he would need to persuade the other party further, but he did not expect the other party to cooperate like this.

He walked to her side cautiously and helped her take off her black coat. His movements were very gentle, fearing to anger this uninvited guest. When her hood fell down, he could not help but be stunned for a moment. The cheeks under the hood were quite delicate. She was probably about the same age as him. From the perspective of oriental aesthetics, she was also a rare beauty. Her face reminded him of the pastor during the day, but compared to the pastor, her cheeks were more angular and firm. The color of her long hair was also exposed, which also made him suspicious. He began to wonder if the man in black was related to the pastor during the day.

He had an extremely ridiculous idea:

Maybe she is here to look for her relatives.

When he took off the blood-stained black coat, he immediately put the unnecessary thoughts behind him.

Her left abdomen had become wet, and under the dim light, most of her white shirt was stained black, and the smell of blood was very strong.

Asai opened his shirt and found that he had been shot in the abdomen and the bullet remained in his body.

He looked up at her. Her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and her mental state was not good.