The days of the organization are very monotonous, eating, studying, sleeping, and living at three o'clock and one line every day. Of course, because of the company of Black Cherry and Shibao, the two best little Lori, I quarrel and chat with two people every day, and my life is quite moisturizing. After the last "classroom bickering" incident, I first found Black Cherry to give her a lecture, and after resolving the conflict, I successfully got a few pieces of candy. took advantage of the period of rest before going to bed, and coaxed Zhibao with sugar for a long time, which barely made Zhibao's anger disappear. Seeing Shiho take the candy and turn around and pretend that it didn't matter, but in fact there was still a happy little touch, I laughed helplessly, and what I got was Shiho's white eyes again. Alas~~ This awkward child is not easy to coax!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, we spent a relatively easy two years, and under my maneuvering, the relationship between Shiho and Black Cherry has eased a lot, and it is not as-for-tat as at the beginning, which is really gratifying!

At this time, I was already nine years old, and I had already completed all the basic courses, and according to my interests, the organization gave us several elective courses. In the category of art, Shiho chose the flute, and I was interested in the violin. To my surprise, Black Cherry, the "genius of geniuses", didn't have the slightest musical cell, and I didn't believe it at first, but after listening to a song that Black Cherry accidentally sang to me and Shiho...... Ahem, forget it, don't mention this! So, the young lady who is a sound idiot chose oil painting as the next best thing. I have to admit that God has closed a window for you, and he will inevitably open a door for you. Black Cherry's attainments in painting are simply superb, and she has the demeanor of an art master at a young age.

In addition, in addition to these, of course, the most important ones also began. The organization began to arrange for me to learn something about firearms and fighting. Naturally, I have suffered a lot because of this, but I don't care, as long as one day, I can kill those people with my own hands and avenge my parents! However, not to mention this, because of the combat training, now I have begun to imagine that one day, I will stand in the room with a scarred hand, and play the violin elegantly, the light sound of the piano accompanied by the ethereal flute sound melodious in the air, on the other hand, the black-haired and black-eyed girl sits in the artificial light, holding a paintbrush, smiling on the strange picture of the drawing paper. Ahh

On this day, I slowly returned to the room with my body, which was definitely not a minor injury, and sat on the bed and opened the drawer. I carefully bandaged my wound while cursing the muscular man named "Greygoose" in my heart.

Muscular Man is the teacher in charge of training my martial arts skills, and he is about 1.88 big man with a fierce face, and from the first time I met him, I always felt that he didn't go to be a sumo wrestler, which was really a big loss to the Japanese sumo world. The difference is that the flesh on his body is a piece of angular muscles, and he is indeed an out-and-out muscular man.

This muscular man trained me in a very direct way, without any guidance at all, and came up with actual combat drills. In terms of martial arts, maybe it's because I have an innate talent, and when a muscular guy attacks me, my body always reacts before my brain thinks. However, since it is said that he is a muscular man, his strength is naturally not ordinary. Although I was able to walk under his attack for a while, it wasn't long. And, most frustratingly, his attacks can turn into serious injuries on me, while my attacks on him are basically dispensable.

It's like the difference between an elephant and an ant, the elephant can easily trample the ant to death, and the ant's retaliatory bite damage to the elephant is negligible. There is a saying that "ants bite more elephants", but the problem is that the level at which I was knocked down in a few clicks is not enough to bite this "elephant"!

After a training session, I was naturally covered in bruises, which is why I am so embarrassed now. I rolled my eyes depressedly, and in the spirit of Ah Q, I imagined in my mind that one day I would beat the muscular man all over the ground to find teeth, and I left all the previous unpleasantness behind.

Goo~~ After a morning of intense training, my empty stomach began to protest against me. Forget that, let's go eat first!

The Nth time I opened the door with Shiho, I smiled at Shiho and said, "Yo! Shirley, good afternoon! We still have such a tacit understanding!" Although I have a good relationship with Shiho after three years, it is all private. There is an emotional element between the organization, and on the surface, my name is still Shiho Shirley, and the jokes don't matter.

I looked at Zhibao strangely, if it was before, Zhibao must have scolded me now, but today she was unusually silent. "Shirley, what's wrong?" I frowned when I walked around to Shiho and looked at Shiho's reddish eyes in surprise.

The answer to the "......" was silence.

I didn't make a sound either, just walked with Shiho to the restaurant. At the bottom of my heart, I was a little irritable! After a long time, the silent Zhibao opened his mouth: "Sister......"

"Well, what?" I immediately perked up. Shiho's sister, Akemi-sama, what's wrong?

"Sister, she's leaving!" Shiho lowered his head deeply, and I couldn't see her expression. What do you mean, do you mean...... Thinking of a possibility, I was furious and churned in my chest.

Probably sensing my angry aura, Zhibao paused for a moment, understood my thoughts and hurriedly explained: "That's not what I mean! It's just that the organization thinks my sister's qualifications are too poor and decides to give up continuing to train her." The organization wants to send her to the periphery......"

"I see!" Shiho's voice grew quieter and quieter as he said the sad part, and finally stopped, but I understood what was going on. When I calmed down, my tone seemed very nonchalant.

"You ......" Shiho looked up at me angrily.

"Hehe, isn't that nice?" I took the last bite of food to my mouth and chewed, "Your sister can finally get away from this place, you should be happy!"

"However, it will be difficult to see my sister again after that!" Shiho said in an excited tone.

"Ahh Shouldn't you, who only think about such things, be happier for your sister?" "Yes, in the past few years of the organization, whether it is me, Shiho or Black Cherry, we are very clear and deeply aware of the dangers of working in this organization, and away from here, Akemi-san has faced a lot less danger than us.

"I ......" Shiho obviously understood this, but his mood was still very low.

"So, that's it, I'm leaving!" Look at the time, it's almost time to train, I waved my hand to Zhibao as a goodbye, and didn't say anything more, and then I left it to her to think about it, no amount of comfort was useless. What's more, in an organization, too much interaction can be fatal.

The afternoon session is firearm assembly and sniper training. After a short break in the middle of the day, the fatigue of the morning has long since faded.

"Yo! Cointreau, long time no see, do you miss your sister?!" As soon as I entered the training ground, I saw a girl in black clothes, black hair and black eyes waving to me excitedly.

Long time no see...... I looked at Black Cherry speechlessly, if it weren't for my memory error, I was still practicing together the afternoon before yesterday, I really don't understand how long "long" means in her thinking. The title of "sister" is still retained, which is the result of her coercion and temptation with sugar, in order to see the rare slight curvature of the corners of Shiho's mouth, I humiliated and signed a series of unequal treaties with Black Cherry, including "call her sister".

"Now, Cointreau, there's one thing I ......"

"Hehe, everyone's here!Very good, let's start training!" Black Cherry was interrupted by the instructor who taught us marksmanship. The instructor is a man who likes to smile, and when he laughs again, he looks elegant and relatable. Well, well, maybe it's more appropriate to call him the Smiling Tiger, after all, he used to smile like this when he killed his "buddies" who weren't trained properly.

Let's talk about the situation here, there are now a total of three people who are training under the Smiling Tiger Gate. One is me, one is Black Cherry, and the other is a girl named "Chianti" who is a few years older than me and Black Cherry. I have to admit that Chianti's sniping ability is indeed very high. Not at all below the black cherry, uh, it could also be said to be completely above me. However, as a sniper, she has a fatal weakness, which is that she is too impulsive, and I think if it weren't for this, she would have been sent on a mission long ago.

Quickly completed the task of assembling the firearms set for today, and I, Black Cherry, and Chianti walked into the simulated shooting range one after another. The so-called simulated shooting range is an instrument that uses a series of high-tech means such as projection to simulate various scenes and characters, and adjusts the difficulty of training by adjusting the sniper distance and the movement speed of the target character. After nearly a year of training, my sniper distance was about 450 yards, which is a fairly acceptable score, while Black Cherry and Chianti's score was 650 yards that I couldn't reach, Chianti even that, and Black Cherry, as a ten-year-old child who was only a year older than me, this score can be described as terrifying.

The training ended with a blow to me, and as I stepped out of the simulation pod, I turned my head and was surprised to find Gin's coffin face. Why is he here? In the past two years, I haven't crossed paths with Gin much, so I don't know much about him.

"Uh, Gin, are you here already?" Black Cherry, who had just jumped out of the simulated warehouse, also saw Gin, with a strange loneliness in her voice.

"Yes, the lord asked me to pick you up. ”

I looked back in shock at Black Cherry, who was looking at me in a panic, what was she.

"Black Cherry, what's going on......? Belch. Sensing the threat in my tone, Gin's gaze froze, and he approached at a speed that I couldn't react to, and between the lightning and flint, a cold, powerful hand was already on my neck.

"Stop!" Black Cherry almost screamed as she stepped forward to stop GIN's actions.

"Humph!" GIN snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" I fell from GIN's hand, and I coughed in pain.

"Are you okay with Cointreau?" said Black Cherry worriedly.

"Ahem, don't worry about it!" I shook her hand away, "Aren't you going to explain more than that, Black Cherry?" "Anger? yes, anger." The anger of being deceived by a partner.

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"Now, Black Cherry, why are you in this organization?" I asked casually as I looked at the "wood" who was writing the blackboard.

"Me, I'm abandoned!" I believe it.

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"I ...... I ......" Black Cherry opened her mouth, but didn't explain anything. I stared at her coldly the whole time, the only hope in my eyes fading away, and only deep disappointment and anger remained.

"I know, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive, please forgive me for my mistakes. I bowed apologetically to Black Cherry, didn't look at Black Cherry's expression, turned around, and left.

Because of this, I also missed the lonely figure of Black Cherry standing in place. I didn't hear Black Cherry muttering, and I didn't expect Black Cherry to become so crazy in the future. A long, long time later, whenever I think about it again, I always unconsciously ask myself in my heart: If I hadn't done that in the first place, could the end not be like this? Unfortunately, the most desperate thing in this world is that there is never an if.

BLACK CHERRY FROZE FOR A MOMENT IN THE DIRECTION I WAS LEAVING, AND AFTER A WHILE, SHE GLANCED AT GIN AND TURNED TO LEAVE.

In the empty training ground, no one would notice that there was a crystal teardrop on the ground that struggled to glow like a dull glow under the illumination of the light, and finally slowly disappeared into the air.

A day later, I heard the news that Black Cherry had left for the United States, and the news was brought to me by Shiho, and in addition to this, there was also an oil painting. I didn't tell Shiho about yesterday, and I could see that Shiho was very disappointed by the departure of his sister and best friend for two days in a row, and after comforting Shiho, I went back to my room.

Lying on the bed, I opened the oil painting, and the painting was very fine, and I could see the seriousness of the painter. The picture of three children smiling at each other with cream on their faces is a picture I remember celebrating Black Cherry's birthday with Shiho last year, and I still remember the joy of that day.

Looking at the oil painting, I sighed heavily, black cherry...... Am I wrong? This thought was already in my mind when I got back to my room yesterday. Maybe Black Cherry doesn't say that the reason is bitter, if you know too much about each other in this organization, the end won't be too good. So, I guess I was wrong. Oh, really, I'm still too impulsive, after all, she and Shiho are people I rarely value now, and I still overreact when I feel cheated. Apologize to her the next time we meet again!

After making a decision in my heart, my mood is much better. I put the painting on the table and carefully pressed it with glass, which was also a wonderful time in my childhood.

Half a year has passed, and until now I still haven't heard anything about Black Cherry, but thinking of the honorific used by GIN at that time, nothing should happen to that girl. As the days passed, after Black Cherry left, I still lived the days of arguing with Shiho every day and then going to various trainings. Until one day, Zhibao said that he was leaving, and went to the United States to study medicine according to the organization's arrangement. So far, I am the only one left in the organization of the University of Nuo, living alone.