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Chapter 47 Are you in Shangguo now?

Before Mingjue left, he did not forget to extinguish the fire and take the garbage away.

At the same time, the dark egg was also taken away.

The road down the mountain is winding and the road down the mountain makes people dizzy.

Shiho Miyano sat in the back seat, holding the handle tightly. Although the car was not fast, all kinds of curves were really annoying.

Amuro Toru wanted to talk to her, but she probably didn't have the desire to speak at all.

I was speechless all the way, but fortunately there was music played in the car that prevented the air from being silent.

The car gradually drove into the city and began to calm down. Shiho Miyao felt that the uncomfortable motion sickness was much better.

But even so, it still makes people feel uncomfortable and they have the desire to vomit.

She lowered her head and leaned against the back of the front seat, trying to relieve the feeling.

He handed over a garbage bag with one hand at the right time.

Shiho Miyao looked up and Amuro turned around and was looking at her worriedly.

"If you feel sick, you should feel more comfortable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car pressed a speed bump. After such a bump, Shiho Miyao felt his stomach suddenly swelling, and a sour smell surged upwards.

She quickly pulled open the plastic bag, vomited for a while, and brought out all the things in her stomach.

After vomiting, I felt a lot more comfortable, but Amuro Tou was still on him. It was really embarrassing to be looked at like this.

She lowered her head and her face turned red immediately.

It’s not that I have thin skin or something, but that I’m just a little embarrassed by the elders seeing the embarrassed side.

Amuro didn't feel anything. Motion sickness was just a normal physiological reaction for people. He handed over a box of paper and asked Miyano Shibo to wipe his mouth.

Although his face was a little red, Shiho Miyano quickly returned to normal.

She tied a knot in the plastic bag, took a box of paper sent by Anshiro and wiped her mouth.

"Don't worry, it will be here soon." Mingjue's voice rang out in time.

In order to take care of Miyano Shiho, he had already driven very smoothly.

But even so, Toru Amuro still questioned his driving skills, "You drive better, if you really can't do it, I'll do it."

"Do you think you can come if you want to? Do you have the value of our place? If you are found by the traffic police, then the three of us will not leave..."

Ming Jue is not worried about Amuro Toru's driving skills, but just simply preventing possible accidents.

There was a traffic policeman in the first lab to check the car, and found that he not only did not have an ID card, but also had a driver's license...

Oh, the three of them are all in a state of cold.

Tomo Amuro was asked nothing to say.

As far as the fact is concerned, Mingjue drives well and is very stable. But in the eyes of people like him who drive a car as a racing car, it is almost interesting.

Ignoring Akira and Toru Amuro, Shiba Miyano turned his head and looked out the window.

The United States does not lack high-rise buildings, she has seen too much of these things.

The only difference here is the city she remembers, probably the architectural style.

But these are all big things, more things like customs, trends, styles, and technology, such as more detailed things, can't be seen in the car, and you need to go deep into this city to understand.

Although she is curious about the world, she is not in a hurry.

Being able to escape from the organization, even if it only takes ten days, is a rare freedom.

Just like the rising sun that rose from the horizon this morning, she had a sky of her own.

She can want to do all kinds of things she wants but has never done before, eat all kinds of junk food, squander time, go shopping, go shopping, and do too many things...

A light curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The only regret is that there is no sister here.

But it doesn't matter, I can call my sister after I get back.

Looking through Amuro, Shiho Miyao seemed to be feeling much better, and he was feeling much better.

Ever since he learned about Shiho Miyao's identity, he has regarded her as his sister.

Inexplicably, he brought a sense of brother-control.

As for Mingjue, he is just a humble driver.

The car arrived safely and the driver was successfully laid off.

Toru Amuro took Miyano Shipo upstairs like he went back home, and he looked even more like the master than Aoku.

Ming Jue followed behind and his mouth twitched.

When he entered the house, he closed the door, and consciously poured tea and prepared breakfast for the two guests, and performed his host's etiquette.

I thought Tomo Amuro would go to the kitchen to see if there was anything he could help, but now he has no interest in doing those things.

What he is more concerned about now is Shiho Miyao Miyao's situation.

"Are you going to school now? Where are you going to school? Do you live with your sister? Do you have a new guardian after your parents die? Are you living at a relative's house..."

Tomori Amuro had a series of questions to ask, so there were so many questions that Miyano Shiba didn't know how to answer him.

"I was in school, in the United States, and I was not with my sister..."

After the death of my parents, my sister was adopted by the organization's family. She had never suffered any grievances, but she could not help but feel no feelings.

At that time, my sister had reached the age of being sensible. The family that adopted her was not too close to her due to tasks. It was said that it was adoption, but more like a loan.

But in the same way, the organization will not pay much attention to her sister, and she can freely do what she wants to do.

As for her, she was arranged by the organization to grow up and wrapped in airtightly.

She did not answer the following questions because these are not suitable for comment.

He couldn't guess Amuro Toru's profession, and Amuro Toru had never said it, but he thought it was just a normal job.

If an ordinary person intervenes in the organization, the ending will only be death.

"You should be in the upper middle school at your age, right?"

"...Hmm." Shibo Miyano nodded for a while, not saying that he had been admitted to Stanford.

She is only 13 years old now, and it is too monstrous to say it.

She looked into the kitchen and felt relieved when she saw that Ming Jue had not come out.

She didn't know whether Akito knew this, but she didn't want Tomo Amuro to know this for the time being.

“Are you still used to living in America?”

"good……"

"Do you live at a relative's house?"

"Um……"

"Is your sister in the United States too?"

"Sister is in Japan..."

Tomo Yamuro continued to ask about some basic situations. Miyano Shiho could answer a simple answer, but if it was inconvenient to answer, he went vaguely.

According to her personality, it is unlikely that she would have such good patience to treat a stranger, let alone pretending to be so well-behaved.

It was just that she could see that Amuro Toru cares about her, so she was willing to answer these questions from him.

"Can I tell me where is Teacher Elena's cemetery? I'll go back and want to worship."
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