Chapter 454 Confession

Hui Yuan Ai was stunned for a moment, her thin eyelashes covering her eyes, hiding the sarcasm in her eyes: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Faced with her doubts, Nobufan said calmly: "Whether you believe it or not, I am willing to tell you the truth. As for what to do next, it is your own choice."

Hui Yuan Ai pursed her lips and said nothing.

So Nobushige said to himself: "Just now at home, you should have heard Gin mention my identity, but he didn't know everything. I am an undercover agent of the Japanese public security, codenamed Mescal within the organization. My The goal is to bring those individuals to justice, so your identity will never be revealed."

The confusion in Hui Yuan Ai's eyes was even worse, but more of it was still fear and distrust. Her mind is now filled with the scene when she heard that her sister was executed by Mescal. The despair that filled her heart at that time has not faded even to this day.

"For now, my place is safe for you. At least I am your brother in name. You can continue to live here until everything ends." Xinfan lowered his eyes, "Of course, if you can't trust me, you can Report the news that Mescal is an undercover agent to the organization. I think this information should be enough for you to be convicted and meritorious services."

"I won't do this." Hui Yuan Ai murmured in a low voice.

When Xinfan heard this, he smiled calmly and said, "So I still hope you can believe me."

"..." Hui Yuan Ai was silent for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Where's the evidence? You said you were a police undercover agent. Is there any evidence to prove it?"

"I'm sorry, I regret that I can't show you something like this."

Hui Yuan Ai huddled in the soft pillow, but her muscles were stiff, showing her master's high level of nervousness.

Nobushige added: "If I intend to hurt you, then during the long period of time when you have lost your memory, I will have plenty of opportunities and ways to deal with you, right? Since Gin and the organization still think that Shirley is missing, it means that I Didn't mean to hurt you.

"Even, in a sense, we are on the same front now. I don't want your identity to be exposed, because that will cause me a lot of trouble, and you can't do anything to me, because I have control over Your biggest secret."

Hui Yuan Ai raised his eyes and glanced at Xin Fan: "So you want to use me?"

Nobuhiro laughed: "I prefer to use cooperation to describe our relationship."

"Stop joking!" Haiyuan Ai retorted loudly, "Even if you are an undercover agent, it is impossible to make up for some of the mistakes you made. You asked me to believe you, how do you want me to believe you?!"

That familiar face was so close before his eyes, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the indifference in his eyes was frightening.

"You are right, people cannot undo the mistakes they have made." Nobushige said lightly, "So Miss Miyano Shiho, you will never be able to live under the sun, at least as long as the organization exists."

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Haiyuan Ai's mouth. She buried herself deeply in the pillow and quilt, as fragile as a wandering spirit.

She didn't want to look back at that person, nor did she want to hear his voice. They had known each other for so many days, but today, it seemed that Haihara Ai recognized his true face for the first time. And she doesn't even have this confidence.

Is the Asano Nobushige today the real Asano Nobushige?

Maybe it’s just that today’s situation is more suitable to be handled with today’s identity!

I don't know how much time passed, but Hui Yuan Ai finally let out a slight whisper: "I will go back with you."

After receiving her assurance, Nobufan immediately stood up: "The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital tonight. I will pick you up after you rest for a while."

Hui Yuan Ai nodded lightly.

She listened as the man next to her walked towards the door, opened it, and then stopped.

"By the way." Nobumangi reminded, "Remember to drink the porridge on the table."

With the sound of the door closing, silence returned to the ward again. Although Haihara Ai's mood was not as desperate as half an hour ago, it had become more complicated.

She was at a loss and didn't know what to do in this situation.

Sister, if it were you, what would you advise me to do?

Haibara Ai didn't want to speculate on Asano Nobushige's true identity at all, because whether he was an undercover agent or not, it didn't mean much to her. She only knew that she should be of some use to Asano Nobushige, so that person was willing to use her and give her a chance to survive.

This is enough.

What she should be worried about now is not herself, but other people she has a relationship with. Dr. Agasa, the Detective Boys, Conan...or rather Kudo Shinichi.

Does Asano Nobushige know Conan's true identity?

Haihara Ai felt that with her as an example, the man should know. He might even be an agent just for Conan, and he even opened a music classroom downstairs from Conan's residence.

What is his purpose?

…

That night, Nobuhara returned to the ward again around nine o'clock. By then, Haihara Ai had already packed everything by herself. She drank all the porridge on the table.

However, Xinfan always felt that Haiyuan Ai ate porridge not because he was hungry, but because he didn't want to disobey his "order".

It's a terrible feeling to be misunderstood.

The apartment has been cleaned, and there is no longer the chaotic scene at noon today. The smell of blood in the air has long since dissipated, and the fresh fragrance has returned to the past.

After all, Miyano Shiho grew up in the organization, but even she couldn't see anything different from yesterday.

It would be nice if what happened at noon was really a dream, it would be nice if she didn't regain her memory and was just Huihara Ai.

Huihara Ai chose to shut himself into the bedroom as soon as he returned home, lying on the bed without moving for a long time.

Seeing this, Nobushige could only sigh helplessly.

There was really nothing he could do about the situation.

In the meantime, Nobushige still has some work to do. The follow-up report from Gin needs to be summarized. Mata Ko will be leaving for Japan soon, and Reiko Kikuchi must be dealt with before that.

He turned on the computer and sat in the study room opposite Haihara Ai's bedroom and worked overtime all night.

The bedroom was very quiet, as if the master had really fallen asleep, but Nobushige thought that Haibara Ai would not be able to sleep tonight.

After all, no matter what, the child is only eighteen years old.

Nobuhiro then cleared today's mailbox.

Silla sent him an email half an hour ago, which recorded in detail the intelligence he had recently obtained, one of which was related to gin.

It is said that Gin had been in contact with a corrupt official before, and that corrupt official wanted to spend huge sums of money to buy the head of a political opponent from Gin, because the political opponent had evidence of his corruption.

Nobushige "kindly" helped Gin escape today, but in the end, it stimulated Haibara Ai to recover his memory, leaving him in a dilemma. This is the time to be unhappy. How could you let go of such a piece of information?

Didn't Gin say that he would take him with him to make money?

Let him get involved in another way.

I said before in the group that I was going to lose my horse once before the year, but I actually posted it on the last day, hhh. There will be more updates later.