Shibao, it's her!

Short brown hair, cold expression, black windbreaker.

This feeling is the same as the inner impact of the United States when it first met.

What surprised Okata was that she actually appeared in the parking lot of the Metropolitan Police Department and took the initiative to find her.

After a while of silence, Okabaya walked over slowly.

He felt excited and at ease, because one thing had been confirmed, and all her previous refusal and coldness were for a reason.

Okata's eyes froze to her cheeks.

She was burdened with her. She was under pressure for the relationship between the two and did not want to get involved in the sight of the "Black Organization", so she left resolutely and asked for a breakup.

"Okara." After Okara approached, Shibao spoke gently.

Her eyes stared at the eyes of the man standing in front of her and continued, "I need your help."

Ogata nodded calmly.

Their relationship at this moment has become subtle and complicated. The man knows what is hidden in the woman's heart, and the woman deliberately puts aside the feeling with the man for this hidden feeling.

"I know you are a policeman now, so help me check someone." Shibo's expression changed slightly, and a bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Okata was stunned. Looking at Shibao who looked strong in front of him, a woman appeared in his mind.

"Her name is Hirota Masami, and she is an unknown bank employee in the bank robbery a few days ago!" Shibo's face was very pale. Her eyes looked at Okata, her lips trembled slightly, and her tone became very strong.

Hirota Masami!

Looking at Shibao without any surprise, Okayama knew when she asked for help that she had already made it clear that her purpose should be related to her sister. Because her blood was indeed found in the abandoned factory, the police did not find her body. She was defined as a missing person and was wanted.

"I just want to know where she is dead or alive! Please, Okata!"

Her fingers were tightly clasped, her eyes were trying hard to maintain indifference, and her throat seemed to swallow it, which was a kind of sadness.

Shibao secretly heard the facts, and the organization carried her back and used her sister in a bank robbery. Then, in order to block her mouth, she could not disclose any relevant content to the organization, so she ordered Ginjiu to kill her sister.

However, the newspaper she found did not state whether the sister who disguised as "Masami Hirota" was actually killed.

Therefore, she had no choice but to find Okata, feeling that she would no longer have contact with him, because many meetings were harmful to him, and it was easy for the organization to notice his relationship with him. But this time,

The most important person she is her sister Akimi Miyano whereabouts unknown. Shibo, who is considered to be unrelated in Tokyo, can only rely on Okata and use the help of him as a policeman to help her find out her sister's life and death and whereabouts.

"Shibo, did you develop the medicines taken by Shinichi Kudo?"

When Shiba's mind was full of his sister's affairs and his mood fell to the bottom, Ogata, who was standing opposite him, suddenly asked.

What?

Shibo raised his head in surprise.

Her eyes magnified, looking at Okata at close range, the question meant that he seemed to know what was happening to him.

Because it is impossible for ordinary people to understand what she is doing now and who she is related to.

Shiba looked at Okata coldly, his eyes blinking: "Where did you know?"

"Your sister said." Okabaya replied slowly.

Shibao's eyes slowed down, and her expression moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Have you seen her?"

The next second, Okabaya walked forward again. When the distance between the two people was only the sound of each other's breathing, he seemed to have returned to the most beautiful memory of youth.

Shibao or Shibao, no matter what she has experienced, what is hidden.

They are all their girlfriends!

With Shiba's slightly stunned gaze, Ogata suddenly spread his arms and hugged her tightly.

His arms were very wide, and he directly hugged Shibo, who was wearing a black windbreaker, in his arms, feeling their long-lost body temperature.

Shibao stood there in a daze, feeling Okata's hug.

If you don’t resist, there is no reason to resist!

Because this is a dream that exposes reality and is almost impossible to appear again.

The situation seems to have really retreated to the past, without sorrow or concern. They are just learning, just playing, in order to cherish the short time together.

"Sister is not dead!" Okao gently put his head to Shibao's ear and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Shibao first flashed with joy in his eyes, then she closed her eyes, pursed her lips, and let her brown short hair stick to Okata's face, and her breath hit the other person's neck.

"Shibo, do you still love me?"

Okabata asked again. Although he was stingy and felt that this should not be said by himself, in the world of emotions, he kept lowering himself.

Same problem.

The first time was in the United States, she left herself. The second time was on Mihua Street, she proposed to break up.

Now he hugged the woman he liked tightly, understood everything about her, understood the heavy weight she was carrying, and it seemed that he could keep this moment between his arms.

Shibao closed his eyes and tried hard to calm himself down, and tried hard to just enjoy this hug.

I heard Okata's question.

In the world that the other party could not see, she remembered Ran Ran. She saw the tears in her eyes when she was in the United States, when she was flying back, and when she was walking against him on Mihua Street.

Without any answer, she slowly stretched out her arms.

He tightly clamped Ogata's strong waist.

"Silly Okay"

Hearing this title.

Okata's face showed a smile, he smiled happily because

I like it very much.

I like her calling herself that very much.

Under a cold appearance, there is a soft and warm heart, this is Zhibao

Gentle music, the scenery retreating outside the window.

Okata drove the GTR, and he looked towards the passenger seat from time to time.

Because he had imagined countless times that the person sitting in this position was his girlfriend, Shiho Miyao Miyao.

Now every look is real.

She is here, she is here.

"It's strange why I know all this?"

"What my sister told you?" Shibo looked at Okata who was driving.

Okabaya nodded slightly: "When it comes to her bank robbery, I happened to be there that day. Maybe some things are really difficult to explain theorems. If we didn't know each other in college and I didn't see the photos in your wallet, maybe she would die."

"In fact, whether it is my sister or I, I am mentally prepared. But when my sister endures the result, I will feel very uncomfortable." Shibo remembered his entangled and painful feeling along the way to find Okata.

That kind of mood was like losing her soul. Because she knew very well that she wanted to see her sister again, so she could not let her leave this world.

"Your sister was arranged by me to somewhere else."

Okabaya glanced at Shibo and said softly.

Shiba nodded. She knew and believed in Ogata's ability.

"She needs something now."

Okara looked at the road ahead calmly and spoke lightly.

Shibao was stunned and looked at his side face: "What is it?"

Back in his room, Ogata opened the window and let the afterglow of the setting sun shine in.

"Cousin, are you back?" Xiaolan said outside the door when she saw Okaga's door open.

"Well. Arrive home on time and have supper made by Xiaolan." Okabaya replied with a smile.

He was in a very good mood today. He not only met Shi Bao, but also threw away all the emotional barriers. The feeling they had just been together was like the past, and he could feel that kind of touch.

"Cousin, the food is ready, I'll call you!" Xiaolan said outside the door.

After she left, Ogata lay on the bed.

My thoughts returned to that morning, Miyano Akimi, Shibo's sister, went to Mihua Bank to submit her resignation letter.

When Miyano Akimi went to meet two members of the 'Black Organization', Okata was actually there.

One of the tall and thin guys was wearing black clothes, with long light golden hair, half-covered by a hat and bangs, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body was surrounded by hostility. He was obviously a habitual criminal who often killed people.

Given Okata's feeling, this man's breath is cold and hideous, like a living ferocious ghost.

And with him was a stout guy wearing black sunglasses and a hat.

This is the first time Okao is hiding in the dark and peeking at the tip of the iceberg of the "Black Organization".

Afterwards, Akimi Miyao and the two of them had an argument.
To be continued...