Chapter 122: Talking

The conversation with Akemi Miyano was generally pleasant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although there was no pleasant atmosphere at all.

But this time it's just a meeting, explaining a little by the way, nothing else.

The uncle didn't plan to do anything else, so this meeting was still very successful.

That is, when it comes to Shiho Miyano, it makes Akemi Miyano a little excited.

"You know my sister? Do you have news of my sister? ā€

"Yes, exact news, no."

Uncle replied.

Although he knew where Gray Plains would go, he was still not sure.

The uncle didn't even know if she had run out of the organization, so naturally he couldn't talk too much.

If something happens, it's not going to end well.

Hearing him say this, Akemi Miyano was a little disappointed.

Seeing this, the uncle hesitated slightly.

Eventually, he spoke.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

"Really?"

Hearing her uncle's words, Akemi Miyano's eyes seemed to shine with a light called hope and expectation.

was looked at by a beautiful girl with such eyes, and the uncle naturally couldn't live up to her expectations.

"Really, I'll let you know as soon as I know what she has to say."

As for whether he can bring the other party to meet with Akemi Miyano, this uncle can't guarantee it.

After all, he knows, the other party has become smaller, and even if they meet, the uncle doesn't know if Akemi Miyano can recognize it.

Moreover, it is not certain whether Shiho Miyano will believe him.

Although the uncle has always thought that he is a handsome uncle, other people's comments on him are still a lewd uncle.

Who would easily believe the words of a lewd uncle?!

So if you want to get Miyano Shiho to come over, you have to find a way.

Akemi Miyano didn't continue to ask, as if she was thinking about something.

It took a while before he asked in an uncertain tone.

"Mr. Maori, why the hell are you helping me?"

I have been in the dark for a long time, and I am used to seeing the ugliness of human nature and the darkness of the world.

Akemi Miyano can't believe that there are still people in this world who selflessly help others.

That's the reality.

Uncle also understands this.

So he also knew that if he couldn't dispel Akemi Miyano's doubts, he wouldn't be easy to get along with.

But Uncle really doesn't have any reason.

There is no reason to convince Akemi Miyano all at once.

Smoking a cigarette, I thought to myself.

There was silence for a long time.

When the cigarette was finished, he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and stood up again, intending to leave.

"For Miyano...... Dr. Miyano, I've been friends for a long time. ā€

"Do you know my father?"

Miyano...... Elena? Elena? Ai ......"

"That's my mother."

"Oh yes, I know."

The uncle nodded, indicating that he knew.

Actually, he doesn't know very well.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly remembered where I had seen the name, so I said it.

However, whether it was Elena Miyano or Elena Miyano, he didn't know at all.

As for Akemi Miyano's father, the uncle doesn't know either.

It's just that I know a person who seems to be more famous in the scientific community, so it won't be too abrupt to call a doctor.

At the same time, it also shows that it is "God has been friends for a long time".

This is equivalent to knowing such a person at the time, but they don't know each other, and they haven't communicated.

"Your father Miyano...... The doctor is very famous, I know, and you know, I am a detective, and I have a bit of connections, and I can know about you with a little investigation, so I decided to help out, anyway, I just asked someone else to come forward, and it didn't affect me much, and there was not much danger. ā€

Uncle said.

He could only pull things on this, even though he didn't even know what Akemi Miyano's father was called.

But he can't say that he's a time-traveler himself, so he knows a little bit about things, so he decided to help her or something, right?

Funny isn't.

Such an explanation is better than nothing.

Akemi Miyano seemed to accept it, but nodded.

But not fully trusted.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

"You can remember the phone number of my office, and if you have anything, call me."

As he spoke, he left his phone number.

After that, he didn't say anything, just said goodbye and left.

Akemi Miyano didn't continue to ask, and she didn't even keep her uncle.

She also needed time to sort things out.

……

The uncle went downstairs and bought a can of drink from the vending machine outside.

As soon as she opened the tab, before she could take two sips, Ayumi, a little girl, came from a distance with a ball of marshmallows.

When I saw this uncle, I felt a little amazing, there are still marshmallows sold in this place?

The little girl also saw the uncle, and walked over with a smile.

Stuck out his little tongue and licked it on the marshmallow.

The uncle who saw this scene couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Don't get me wrong, he just happened to want to eat marshmallows too.

That soft touch......

"Uncle, are you done playing with your beautiful sister?"

"What do you mean it's over?"

The uncle felt a little depressed about this statement, and he didn't play it.

I don't want to play either.

Of course, even if he wanted to, no one else would play with him.

And what does it mean when you're done? What do you mean?

The premise of friendship must also be the existence of "friends".

"I told my mother that you went to find a beautiful sister, and my mother just said that you were playing, and said that you are a golden house to hide Jiao, what do you mean by a golden house to hide Jiao?"

The little girl tilted her little head, and her big eyes were full of doubt.

It's cute.

However, what he said made the uncle feel that it was not cute at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could your mother say such a thing to you?"

"Mom only said that you were playing with a beautiful sister, and the next one was what I heard my mother say to herself, what does Jinya Zangjiao mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, don't care, and I don't have a golden house."

The uncle shrugged his shoulders and poured the drink in his hand into his mouth, which was cold for a while.

It is true that he does not have a golden house, and he is not lying.

There is a Tibetan Jiao, but it doesn't mean that.

But the uncle didn't say it, and Ayumi couldn't help but pout.

They all treat her like a child.

Even though she's just a child.

However, every time I say "children don't understand" or something, but I don't explain when I ask, how can I understand if I don't explain all the time?

It's like in the TV series, "You don't know anything" all day long, Ayumi feels that there is something wrong with the head of the person filming the TV series, and you don't say it when you ask you, "you don't know anything" at every turn all day long, of course you don't know, you may know if you say it.

So the little girl doesn't like to watch those TV series, and she can't understand it, all of them have problems with their heads.

So it's still cartoons good-looking, straight to the point.

But it's too lazy to care.

"Uncle, are you going back?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll go up first."

Ayumi didn't plan to go with her uncle, so she took a step and prepared to go upstairs and go home.

But the uncle suddenly thought of something.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"What to do? Did you lie to me again to go see goldfish? ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ When did I lie to you? ā€

"Every time you say you'll take me to see a goldfish, but you don't go, aren't you lying to me?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

If you really want to see that, that's a big deal.

Uncle felt a little helpless.

Fortunately, although the little girl complained, she still followed the uncle.

Anyway, it's still early, so there's no hurry.