My lover is this organization

What happened?

"Hey~ I haven't seen you for a few days. Did you miss me?"

Following the familiar voice, she turned her head and what caught Miyano Shiho's eyes was a face as bright as a silly dog, and a teddy bear doll held in her hands that had just touched her cheek intimately.

Well, the focus is still the teddy bear doll!

"So cute~"

Miyano Shiho took the doll from Qin Wuque with starry eyes, and when she turned her head to look at him again, her facial expression had returned to normal.

In other words, expressionless.

"How did you get in?"

"I……"

Qin Wuque scratched his head and pointed at the door.

What I mean is - I came in through the main door.

The unfortunate researcher who was still standing at the door of the office and forgot to run away in time saw that his immediate superior's unfriendly gaze was about to fall on him, so he quickly thought of a clever idea, smiled ingratiatingly, and reached out to grab the door handle.

"Director Shirley, you have worked hard. I was just passing by and didn't see anything. I just saw that the door was open. I was afraid that you would catch a cold while doing the experiment inside, so I helped you close the door..."

He said this, but his feet were greased and he ran so fast that he disappeared at the office door before it was completely closed.

Helplessly, Qin Wuque had to go over and close the door himself.

But when he closed the door and turned around, he found that the girl behind the desk was looking at him with her lips slightly pursed and her eyes cold, staring at him so hard that his scalp tingled.

"What, what's wrong?" Qin Wuque blinked, looking innocent.

"nothing."

Miyano Shiho crossed her legs and supported her chin.

"I just suddenly remembered that some people followed a female celebrity to the United States a few days ago. They must have had a lot of fun, right? Hmm?"

"..."

There is one thing to say, indeed.

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PS: I recommend Qianshan HXD's new book, "I Teach Kendo in Fuyuki"

Summary:

Low EQ: Are you willing to fence with the Heroic Spirit?

High EQ: Dance with me, Hero King!!

PS: The million-word old book "Hey, Mom, the Holy Grail!" has been completed, and the character is guaranteed

Chapter 19 Indirect Kiss

"By the way, Mingmei recently found a boyfriend, did you know that?"

"……Um?"

Amid the continuous and rhythmic keyboard tapping, Miyano Shiho's finger movement suddenly slowed down a bit. The originally precise falling trajectory inadvertently deviated slightly and accidentally fell on the key next to it, leaving a discordant character in the neatly laid out spreadsheet.

Qin Wuque sat next to her, with a sofa chair under his butt that he had moved from the coffee table not far away. He took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on it, chewing a handful of melon seeds that he had gotten from somewhere. He looked like a poor student who was trying to induce a good student who was doing homework to abandon her homework and go out and have a go.

However, it is obvious that this situation has happened more than once or twice, and both sides have expressed that they are quite accustomed to it.

Miyano Shiho was not someone who could do two things at once, so whenever someone came to her office to harass her, she would habitually cut out a few unfinished spreadsheets and fill them with experimental data that had already been calculated.

Because it doesn't require much technical knowledge and doesn't require much brainpower, you just need to pay a little attention and not be too distracted.

But there was no way. The news that came out of Qin Wugao was so shocking that she made some deviations in even the simple task of filling in data in the form, which even an elementary school student would not make mistakes in.

"Sister, has she found a boyfriend?"

After a brief delay, the girl pressed the backspace key on the keyboard as if nothing had happened.

But she did not immediately input the correct data. Instead, she turned her head to look at Qin Wuque beside her, staring at him with her ice-blue eyes, trying to see a joking look in his eyes.

But it didn't.

"Oh, yes." Qin Wuque continued, "I remember his name seemed to be Zhu Xingda, although your sister did not admit it at the time, but he did ask me to help introduce him to Captain Qin to join the executive department through your sister's relationship. Besides, if the relationship was not really close, Mingmei would not have agreed to such a request from the other party... Huh?"

At this point, his expression changed and became increasingly funny: "Come to think of your reaction, could it be that your sister hasn't told you about this yet?"

"Who knows~" Miyano Shiho's face froze, and she turned her head back to face the computer silently, shrugged indifferently, "Maybe he said it, maybe he didn't, but even if he did, I would probably forget it. After all, I have a lot of work to do every day, and I'm completely different from some idle people who come to other departments every day to harass women."

"Okay, okay, yes, yes, yes, you are all right..." Qin Wuque started to affirm the three consecutive attacks plus EX attack without thinking.

Because he usually uses this method to deal with the piano group leader who is always serious and responsible and has been teaching in the school for 30 years. He has become accustomed to it.

But now it sounded more like a mockery to the girl who had been completely forgotten by her own sister.

It's not very harmful, but it's extremely insulting.

"Tsk..."

A bright red crossroads exploded on Miyano Shiho's forehead. She loosened her right hand that was holding the mouse and clenched it into a fist, preparing to hit Qin Wuque, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and eating melon seeds. However, she seemed to realize something the moment she raised her fist. After a little thought, she picked up the stuffed bear that she had placed on the right side of the display screen, and used the stuffed bear's paw instead of her own fist to symbolically hit Qin Wuque on the forehead.

hum~

This girlish behavior immediately amused Qin Wuque.

He used his upper and lower front teeth to crush the shell of a melon seed, threw the shell accurately into the trash can next to him, and then handed the melon seed kernel to the girl's lips.

"Come on, have a taste."

"…What? Are you trying to bribe me with this?" Miyano Shiho paused while typing on the keyboard.

She glanced at someone with empty eyes, but ultimately said nothing. She leaned forward, put the melon seed into her mouth, and began to chew it slowly.

There's nothing I can do. After all, it's someone's good intention and it's hard to refuse. It's definitely not because the food is so delicious.

Absolutely not!

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Qin Wuque asked with a grin.

Admiring the girl's lips and teeth moving slightly from a close distance, he suddenly felt a kind of happiness called "feeding".

"generally."

Miyano Shiho had a blank expression and said calmly, "Each one is so small that you can't taste anything at all. Besides, it's very troublesome to eat. The nutritional intake is negligible compared to the eating process. It's just a waste of time."

"Sunflower seeds are meant to kill time. How boring it would be if we had to consider the cost-effectiveness of everything." Qin Wuque ate a sunflower seed and couldn't help complaining, "Is it true that doing scientific research will completely lose your sensibility just like studying law?"

"of course not……"

Miyano Shiho frowned and turned around to refute, but the moment their eyes met, she froze in place.

She suddenly noticed that Qin Wuque's way of cracking melon seeds was to first bite open the shell with his teeth, then gently use his tongue to hook the melon seed kernel out of the shell and put it into his mouth, while throwing the shell into the trash can.

That means the melon seeds she just ate are actually...

"what happened?"

Seeing the girl suddenly fall into a daze for unknown reasons, Qin Wuque couldn't help but feel strange, and stretched out his hand and waved it back and forth in front of her.

Miyano Shiho's eyes instantly became clear and she took a deep breath.

"It's okay, it's nothing."

"Oh."

Qin Wuque nodded without asking any more questions, and continued to eat melon seeds, and asked casually: "By the way, when I came in just now, I saw that you seemed to be very focused on the computer. What are you thinking about?"

"Kang?"

“It means to look.”

"Oh."

Miyano Shiho also nodded and imitated him: "It's just the results of an experiment. You won't understand biological things even if I tell you."

"Who said that?" Qin Wuque slapped his thigh and argued, "I got 98 points in the biology graduation exam for junior high school. Oh, no, that's not right. You Japanese term should call it junior high school."

"Hmm~"

Miyano Shiho lifted her chin and tilted her head to glance at him. "To put it simply, it induces programmed cell death, but at the same time strengthens the activity of telomerase, thereby increasing the cell's ability to proliferate. Normally, it will lead to the death of the user, but occasionally, the self-destruction program of the cell will drive the body's parts other than the nervous system, such as bones, muscles, internal organs, hair, etc., to regress to the infancy stage. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Aba... Aba Aba..."

Miyano Shiho spread her hands: "See, that's why I said it. Even if I explained it to you, you wouldn't understand..."

boom!

She was only halfway through her speech when the office door was suddenly and violently pushed open by someone from the outside. The loud noise interrupted what she was about to say.

Gin, who was wearing the same black trench coat that he never changed, appeared at the door with an unhappy look on his face. His cold eyes ignored Miyano Shiho behind the desk and fell directly on Qin Wuque who was holding a handful of melon seeds.

She frowned and said, "What are you still doing here? Come with me."

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PS: My old neighborhood has started to be renovated recently, such as repainting the exterior walls, installing security doors, and paving asphalt roads. When I woke up this morning, I saw that they were renovating the guardrail of the air conditioner outdoor unit.

At first I thought it was a safety measure to prevent the air conditioner outdoor unit from falling, but it turned out that the guardrail... had no bottom.

After asking, I found out that it was not for safety or to prevent the external unit from falling, but simply for the sake of appearance. It was all formalism.

Chapter 20: Captain Qin's sense of humor

Under Gin's guidance, Qin Wuque was soon brought to a huge dark room.

To be precise, this is a spherical room, somewhat similar to the secret room where Doctor X placed the brain wave amplification machine in the Marvel movies. There is no ceiling or floor in both rooms, and the only place for people to stand is a small platform extending inward from the door of the room and unfolding in the center of the spherical room.

But this is not a place to enhance brain waves, but...

hum~

Accompanied by the sound of a machine operating, the entire spherical room lit up.

The lush green spread across the sky at an extremely fast speed until it reached the point where the sky and the earth met.

Looking around, the emerald green valley forest filled the field of vision, as if in just a moment all the people in the room were transferred to a quiet mountain somewhere on the earth.

Suddenly.

PIU!

There was no fire, no smoke.

A 7.62mm rifle bullet shot out from the barrel, dragging a long wake cyclone, and fell far down from the top of the mountain like a meteor. After flying over an entire forest, it successfully hit an old man who was fishing on a small fishing boat on the lake in the valley.

The bullet hit the old man right in the head, and he fell to the ground and rolled over into the lake.

The inertia of the ship when it turned over caused it to shake, creating waves on the screen.

"Scotch whisky, the mock test score is 550 yards." Someone said on the side.

The person who spoke was a man who looked quite thin at first glance. Although he was not actually thin, his long and narrow face always made people feel skinny. He wore a pair of round goggles covering his eyes and a black baseball cap to hold down his gray hair.

Noticing Gin's arrival, he put down the telescope in his hand and silently turned his gaze to the one in front.

"Cohen, Chianti, how was the test?" Gin asked.

The man called "Cohen" nodded: "Scotch, five hundred and fifty yards; rye whiskey, five hundred and fifty yards flat; bourbon, three hundred yards."

(This doesn't mean that Shuichi Akai can only hit 550 yards, it just happened to measure the distance to 550 yards)

"Three hundred yards, there's some food." Chianti looked gloating.