"Huh?"

Miss Miyano's hand was abruptly held by Sakaki Makoto, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

After glancing in the direction of the kitchen.....

"Let go, you let go...."

She tried to pull her hand out, but Sakaki sensed her intentions and tightened her grip.

He wouldn't let Miss Miyano-sama escape.

Unless she says the purpose of the institute.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you... You let go first. ”

Sakaki hesitated for a moment and let go of his hand.

If it was to interrogate a prisoner, he would not let it go.

But Miss Miyano is not a prisoner.

Miss Miyano-sama rubbed her numb hands and complained:

"Why are you trying so hard?"

"Afraid that I won't be able to run away?"

Sakaki nodded earnestly.

Miss Miyano suddenly rolled her eyes, sat back on the sofa, bounced, grabbed the cushion and hugged it in her arms, and stopped talking.

"Hey."

Looking at her sullen reaction, Sakaki frowned:

"Purpose?"

"I'm not called Hey, I have a name."

Miss Miyano held the remote control and kept changing the program, absent-mindedly.

"Miyano... Miss. ”

Sakaki changed his wording: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise." ”

"Shiho."

"What?" Sakaki Makoto was stunned.

"Just call me Shiho."

Miss Miyano took the sandwich in her mouth and pretended to chew it so that she didn't need to make any expressions.

"Don't get me wrong!"

"I just heard you call me Miss Miyano, and I always felt weird."

Looking at her seemingly careless, but actually nervous, Sakaki smiled.

"Did you know..."

"When you're lying or nervous, your toes curl up?"

Smack!

The sandwich fell to the stall, Miss Miyano lowered her head with a stiff face, glanced at her toes, knew that her thoughts were exposed, and angrily raised the cushion in her arms and smashed it over:

“hentai！”

"How can a serious person stare at a girl's feet?!"

Sakaki felt the warmth on the cushion and the aroma of disinfectant water, and awkwardly put the cushion behind his back.

This is the first time that someone has scolded him for being a pervert....

"Alright, Shiho."

Makoto changed the name of Miss Miyano.

"Tell me, what the hell are you working on?"

"Or do you want to break the contract?"

Miss Miyano-sama was silent, she hugged her knees, threw the sandwich that had fallen on the ground into the trash, and did not speak for a long time.

She knew very well that there were some secrets that Sakaki could not know.

At present, Sakaki Cheng is not deeply involved with the organization, and it is still possible to get out.

Once he knows the most important secrets within the organization....

When the time comes, he will betray the organization, and he will face endless pursuit and killing on Gin.

So...

She couldn't say.

"Ah, haven't you heard a word?"

Miss Miyano-sama showed a sly smile:

"Betrayal is a woman's ornament."

"You shouldn't have let go from the beginning."

"Because if you let go, she'll slip away."

"Next time, don't make that stupid mistake."

She picked up another sandwich, and was about to open it when a hand snatched it away.

"Really, how many times have you said it!"

Akemi Miyano was wearing an apron, pouting and clasping her hands on her waist:

"Don't eat these snacks before meals!"

"You'll not be able to eat!"

As she spoke, Akemi Miyano laid out a rubber mat on the table and brought up the steaming electric pot.

Plug in the power, smear the butter in a hot pan, stir-fry the well-frosted beef slightly, sprinkle a little sugar, and when the aroma is fragrant, pour the brewed kombu bonito stock in the pot and cover the pot.

Akemi Miyano put down a few cushions, closed the curtains, knelt down at the table, and looked at Makoto Sakaki, who had a strange look in his eyes:

"Makoto?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Sakaki shook his head: "It's okay. ”

Miss Miyano on the side secretly rejoiced, her eyes slightly bent.

Sakaki glared at her and said vindictively:

"I just didn't know where I was pecked by a swallow that flew from nowhere."

"Swallows?"

Akemi Miyano looked at the room in surprise and couldn't find even a single swallow feather.

If you can find it, there will be ghosts.

Sakaki Makoto didn't expect Miss Miyano to be able to repay the debts in a grand manner, which really caught him off guard.

But.

The fact that Shiho Miyano deliberately concealed the purpose of the research institute only aroused Sakaki's curiosity even more.

What exactly is the research so mysterious?

It is still a live experiment ....

Absolutely not normal!

While waiting for the pot to boil, Akemi Miyano's eyes glanced back and forth between Makoto Sakaki and Miss Miyano, narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth rose, and asked:

"What were you talking about?"

"I vaguely hear a secret or something..."

Without waiting for Sakaki Makoto to answer, Miss Miyano-sama hurriedly shouted:

"Sister, you heard me wrong!"

"We're just talking about a TV show!"

"Isn't that right?"

Miss Miyano's gaze came.

Sakaki nodded hurriedly:

"Yes, yes, Shiho is right."

Suddenly, Miyano Akemi's eyes bloomed with gossip:

"Shiho?"

"Makoto, you've already started calling her Shiho!"

"Then call me Akemi, too."

Sakaki scratched his head, slightly uncomfortable with the sudden sense of intimacy....

Perhaps for the Miyano sisters, he is still the same person he was ten years ago.

But for him, the Miyano sisters were complete strangers until today.

The relationship is progressing too fast.

Steaming and steaming from the glass lid and the milky white soup boiling, Akemi Miyano lifted the glass lid, picked up the cut vegetables, and put them into the pot little by little with long chopsticks.

Slices of cabbage, shallots, square konjac, tofu, enoki mushrooms, radish, shiitake mushrooms, ......

Most of the carefully selected fresh vegetables were soaked in bonito broth, and like a girl entering a hot spring, she shyly absorbed the nutrients in the soup, and the enticing aroma spread, and Sakaki couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

This is the standard Kanto flavor sukiyaki.

Season with only bonito stock, a little soy sauce, salt, and sugar.

Smooth and refreshing, tender and juicy.

After Akemi Miyano did all this, she put the pot back on the lid and turned to medium-low heat and simmered.

During this period, she took out the sterile eggs she bought from the supermarket and gently knocked and broke them on the edge of the blue and white porcelain bowl....

The clear, slightly yellowish slippery egg falls into the bowl and stirs quickly with chopsticks to beat into an egg mixture.

"Sincere..."

Place a small bowl in front of you that serves as a dipping dish.

"Shiho's..."

The second small bowl.

"Mine."

The last bowl is settled.

Akemi Miyano smiled and lifted the lid.

After a few minutes of simmering, the soup has completely soaked into the cabbage and tofu, enoki mushrooms and shallots.

The beef is already cooked, and vegetables such as radishes and shiitake mushrooms are cooked for a little longer.

Just follow the order, and you can enjoy endless deliciousness.

"Okay~"

"I've kept you waiting~"

"Let's go~"