Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

"How about that?" asked Winnet, putting on her hat.

"This fox tail." Shirley walked behind Winnet and untied the dirty hair tie, "sit on the seat."

Uh, fox tail?

Winnet thought of her fluffy hair that she let loose, and felt that it looked a little like it, but she always had a weird feeling of being identified as a vixen. She listened to Shirley and sat on the stool in front of the dining table.

"What is this for?"

She didn't get an answer to her question, but the touch on her hair answered it instead. She could feel Shirley's hand running through her hair, softly and cautiously, as if soothing her lover's hair.

A woman treats her hair patiently and meticulously. The last time I experienced this was from Sister Alyssa.

Let Shirley's fingers gently brush the hair like a comb, gather it briefly, and then slowly separate it for a distance.

Winnet felt a little restless, and her saliva secretion and breathing rhythm were a little chaotic. Following the pressure between Shirley's fingers, she changed the position of her head, feeling that her hair was becoming a certain shape.

"It's done," Shirley announced.

She did not know where to take out a small mirror, and Winnet saw her own appearance from the mirror, her hair, which was usually loosely tied, was braided and further turned into a ball head.

In her own opinion, it's kind of cute.

And as if reading her heart, Shirley rubbed her chin, "It feels counterproductive, a little cute."

Afterwards, Shirley put the hood over her head, which, judging by the feedback in the mirror, at least served as a cover.

Winnet also captured Shirley's happy and smiling expression from the mirror. Until Shirley put down the mirror, she stared at the somewhat blurred Shirley in the mirror.

What should have made Shirley smile was the cozy room in Japan with her sister, not a dusty, empty attic with a cold-blooded killer.

Just don't get too involved.

When Shirley was about to go out, she suddenly hated herself, because she was just like this city, chaotic, malicious, and without any romantic factors.

If Shirley can leave the organization one day, then she can live as an ordinary girl.

As for myself, there is no possibility of turning back.

……

036 Shirley: I am always with you

They ate late, and it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when they went out.

With Shirley's suggestion, Winnett withdrew five hundred dollars from the bank and took away a stack of blank checks. When they arrived at a nearby commercial building, the sun began to set and a whale-shaped anti-aircraft balloon floated in the sky. A dazzling silvery light shone in the sunlight.

Winnet and Shirley walked on the street together, and soon felt the piercing eyes around them, just when she wondered why the street looked at them with strange eyes——

Shirley put down the hood on her head, "Because she was wearing cheap clothes, and she was well-dressed, and in places like shopping malls, it was no different from wearing old clothes picked up. It's not surprising that people are treated as vagrants or thieves, and it's not like London, where there are no gentlemanly shop assistants."

"Well, even so, you have no other clothes to wear."

Shirley didn't care about the stares of the people around her and the blatant vigilance of the shop assistants, and pulled Winnet into a clothing store.

"So, before you buy anything else, buy some clothes that fit."

Shirley originally thought that Winnet, as a woman, was more or less interested in buying new clothes, but for some reason, Winnet, who was originally walking on the road, suddenly twitched.

"What's the matter?" Shirley asked, "Don't you like the style of this store?"

"No, it's not that I don't like it..." Winnet shook her head.

Although she may have worn all kinds of children's clothing when she was a child, she changed into the novice nun costume prepared by Sister Alyssa after she was about six years old, but neither she nor her adoptive father wanted her to be a nun. Later, he changed to priest clothes.Because she only went to Sunday school for a while, she only had a few pastor uniforms in the same style in her closet, and she basically didn't wear so-called fashionable clothes.

Due to the long time, she has no idea what kind of clothes suit her.

"That is?"

Shirley looked at her puzzled.

"It's the first time for me to buy clothes in such a big store..."

Hearing this, Shirley pressed her temples in disbelief.

Are you a village girl from the countryside?

Since Winnet's reaction was very interesting, Shirley thought that she would be troubled and help her choose clothes. Then she reached out to Winnet and said, "Give me the money."

Winnet pitifully took out five or six twenty-dollar bills, and reluctantly handed them to Shirley.

Feeling speechless at the little miser in front of her, Shirley directly took out her pocket and snatched all the cash from Winnett, and then couldn't bear the aggrieved gaze of that little animal, and quickly said, "Didn't that woman give you fifty thousand dollars?" With such a little money, I don’t want my mother-in-law’s money.”

"Well……"

Miss Wynette lost five hundred dollars without even exhaling.

Although she nodded due to formality, Miss Winnet was very hurt. That was five hundred hamburgers!

Shirley really couldn't stand Winnett's appearance, she said: "From now on, you can eat big meals every day, wear new shoes and new clothes, and if there is something you fancy here, you can also buy it generously." Walk."

"But..." Winnet turned her head, "Sure enough, I'm still used to that priest outfit."

"You can't buy it here, and you can't do that look now, can you?"

Shirley sighed helplessly, and dragged Winnet to the dazzling array of clothes cabinets, "Okay, what style do you like? Casual, cute or sexy? Hmm...the last one is not suitable."

She took an off-white coat and put it on Winnet's chest for comparison. There was a skull printed on the belly button of the shirt. She felt that it was inappropriate. Shirley changed to another one with cartoon animal patterns. clothing.

In terms of the impression Winnet had given her so far, this somewhat childish style was just right.

Shirley raised her eyes slightly, and found that Winnet was not looking in the direction of the shelf at all, but was looking at the coat shelf in the distance. She walked over there, picked up a algae green coat, and handed it to Winnet. , "Do you want to try it?"

"Uh... I haven't figured it out yet."

Winnet held the clothes, her eyes still hesitating.

To be specific, rather than hesitation, it would be better to say that she completely lost her mind. Winnet never thought that choosing clothes would be such a distressing thing.

Although she didn't pick and choose for the sake of being glamorous, it is not so easy to find simple and close-fitting clothes, and she doesn't know how long it will be before she comes to this kind of place next time. Under various factors that need to be considered, she has no choice get conclusion.

If it is to choose a weapon, it is simple, and the criteria are only accuracy, power, and stability.

"Are you not satisfied with the style of this store? Or we can change to a more gorgeous one. In your case, it really suits you to wear that kind of clothes."

Shirley suggested casually.

In her eyes, if Winnet really dresses up carefully, but judging from her appearance and temperament, she might make people think that she is a princess from some small country who slipped out to play.

Shouldn't the traits of a killer be inconspicuous? Shirley's belly is so conspicuous, and Winnett's conspicuous features can't be forgotten by others.

From this point of view, it is indeed necessary to prepare for the disguise. That is to say, Winnet is thinking about how to look inconspicuous, and the suggestion she made is a bit off topic.

"No... I still believe Shirley in your eyes." Winnet put the clothes on and tried it on, "That's right, if I was suddenly asked to choose, I don't know what to do... They are very good……"

Shirley stood in front of Winnet and helped her pull down the neckline to smooth out the creases.

"I understand." Shirley said, taking a few pieces casually, "You think that if you choose this one, you have to give up that one, right? You, you are really naive, since there are things you want , why don’t we come again next time? Decisiveness is what you should have, a simple choice like this stumps you, what if it’s a mission?”

will die.

Winnet understood this.

but--

"Next time?" She couldn't help asking.

Shirley stuffed the clothes for Winnet, then chose a high-necked sweater for herself, and compared it in front of her, "You will go to Japan with me, right? There are many opportunities like this, not to mention, even if it's just you People, coming to the mall to buy things is just a part of our daily life.”

Winnet hugged the clothes, "It's better to be together."

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little scared, maybe she was afraid of returning to the state of living alone in the church alone.

"Well..."

Shirley picked out trousers and a coat again, walked slowly to the fitting room, and then glanced back at Winnet.

"If you are willing to pay for me, I will accompany you at any time."

……

037 Absolute Pitch

So romantic.

Winnet grabbed the clothes in her hands, thinking quietly.

As a former girl, Winnet certainly had romantic ideas, but compared to empty romantic ideas, some small details can move her more, such as someone weaving a wreath for a sick child, praying, secretly asking her to help write letters, inviting The lover reunited after a long absence, this is also the flavoring agent for her to maintain the life of the church for a long time.

She also has an unspeakable experience, when many people chased her, sent her flowers, wrote romantic love letters-in French-a trick learned from modern French movies.

However, she can't indulge in beauty or beauty, as if there is a thrill-seeking factor in her bones, which eclipses the aura of beauty, and the peaceful and stable years are like the BBC changing the hazy scenes in TV dramas based on Dickens' works, For her who can't understand the core, there is only boredom and tiredness left.

"Sure enough, after staying in an environment for a long time, many unused abilities will degenerate, such as selecting..."

In fact, in essence, I still don't know what and what I need, and I have been drifting with the tide for too long, so that I can't find a place to dock like a barge.

She took the clothes in her hands to the counter, and with the clerk's troubled expression, she took out the column of blank checks brought by the bank, picked up the signature pen tied to the counter, and began to fill in, leaving blank in the amount column, telling The clerk waited for her friend to choose the clothes and pay together.

The clerk was stunned for a moment at first, but seeing Winnet's calm look, his attitude turned into enthusiasm, and he nodded slowly.

She walked back to the front of the fitting room, and after a while, Shirley came out, wearing a brown sweater with khaki cropped pants, and a black cotton baseball cap.

Cool dress up!

Winnet looked at it, and recalled that the lazy Shirley she had seen before couldn't overlap with the girl in front of her at all. To her, it felt a little strange that a suit of clothes could cause such a big difference in impression.

However, the reason why I think so is because I spent a period of time with Shirley——

A girl who is smart, dependable, well-spoken, and cool-looking.

"How is it?" Shirley asked.

"Well, like a trendy girl who goes to the sports field, it suits you very well."

"Such pertinent praise will only make women feel that they are not dressed well enough," Shirley took off her hat, "However, you are not the kind of person who talks perfunctorily, so I will accept it calmly."

"learnt."

Miss Winnet murmured, it seems that she needs more affirmative and high praise words, so as to gain the girl's favor.

Do it with joy and sincerity, just as you do when you think of the teachings of the Lord.

Shirley picked out a few more clothes at random, and came to the counter with Winnet. She was a little surprised that Winnet, like Grandet, paid by check. After the settlement was clear, she drew a five-dollar bill and gave it to the service The operator treats it as a tip.

Winnett carried the heavy bag in both hands, and explained to Shirley the items still needed-musical instruments (mainly boxes), lubricating oil (maintaining guns).

"Let me get you some," Shirley said.

At least from the outside, the killer lady in front of her had nothing to do with being strong.

She decided that at least in her attitude towards Winnet, she would not label her as a "killer" or a "member of the organization", but just treat Winnet as a girl of similar age.

Although Winnet was a little shy, she accepted Shirley's proposal. With Shirley's help, she quickly found a store that sold the items she needed. The instrument she bought was a guitar, which Shirley chose.

"You can play musical instruments." Winnet felt that Shirley was omnipotent, and among the geniuses, it was also the highest level in the legend. "I really can't see through you more and more."

Shirley plucks the strings twice. It's an English country poll.

"The bards who occasionally pass by the village also like to play, but they don't feel as professional as you." Winnet commented.

In the country, young people who know a little bit of music like to call themselves bards, and they are also welcome in the church. Occasionally they will play with the orchestra of the chant party and hold events, because there are free pies to eat, Miss Winnet often Patronize.

"I haven't practiced it on purpose... You can't say that just to please me, right?"

Even if it's just flattery, it's a little pleasing.

Shirley felt that she was playing around in front of a girl who had never seen the world. It should be quite boring in theory, but it seemed a little different when she was dealing with Winnet. She was happy to hear the other party's respectful voice.

"Although I don't know how to play the piano, I often sing," Winnet said. "Miss Weina from the singing party often invites me to perform. .”

"That's probably absolute pitch." Shirley analyzed.

She speculates that Winnet's ability is probably more powerful than the general absolute pitch. She can not only accurately analyze the sound of various things with pitch, but also accurately locate and judge the corresponding things. This is a highly sensitive hearing, Plus the special case of long-term dependency formation.

Shirley is well aware of the severity of Winnet's amblyopia problem. Generally speaking, she doesn't have the quality to be a killer at all, but her extraordinary hearing makes up for this defect, and even provides her with a more powerful vision than eyes. weapons.

The woman in Belmode might have drawn Winnie into the organization because of this.

"Oh, I've heard of it," said Winnet.