Conan's winery play house

Chapter 216 Who Takes Who Seriously

The guy who Gin thought was the dog of the bold policeman was sitting on the bed in the room at the moment.

The blond man has a complicated expression.

It seems to be apprehensive, and it seems to be a little restless.

He frowned and recalled his performance in his mind.

It was found that there was no flaw in the performance.

Just the right indifference, and deliberately left the sentence, what do you think?It is also a meaningful blank.

Regardless of whether Aviclear was wrong or not, under the double hint of his indifferent attitude and this sentence, he would feel that he was at fault.

It's just that he wasn't sure if this method would work for Aveklear.

At this moment, Toru Amuro has ignored that the other party is suspected to be an emotionally deficient patient.

Brainwashed, with blank memory and no emotions, so it is normal to be diagnosed as emotionally deficient.

Avek Lear's performance is not like the performance of an emotionally deficient patient.

Amuro recalled that during the day he dressed up and went to a private psychiatric hospital to observe those patients with emotional deficits.

No one is like Avek Lear, who always has a rich and understandable expression on his face.

Those patients with affective disorder are numb, and their eyes are full of boredom, as if they are separated from the world by a thick layer of glass, and rarely respond to the outside world.

Such an observation allowed him to deny the possibility that Evic Lear suffered from emotional deficit disorder.

Since it's not a lack of emotion, but if you have feelings...

As long as the other party really cares about him and relies on him, then his methods must be effective.

As for how to judge whether the method is useful...

The blond man lowered his eyes, hiding the surging emotions in his eyes.

He'll figure it out.

……

The next morning, when Aituo came to the restaurant downstairs, Toru Amuro was already sitting at the table, not waiting for him, and eating breakfast on his own.

"Good morning, Brother Tou." The white-haired boy sat down on the seat and greeted with a bright smile.

"Hmm." The man made no secret of his indifference and perfunctory, and even accelerated his eating speed.

"...Can you tell me what I did wrong?" The young man's bright smile dimmed a little, and he asked cautiously.

"I'm done eating, let's go first." The blond man put down the tableware and got up without hesitation.

"Brother Tou..." The white-haired boy opened his mouth to say something, but the man had already walked to the door, obviously unwilling to listen.

The boy sat down and lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Tears fell down on the pants one by one, and his hands were clenched into fists on his legs, and he seemed to be trying his best to hide his crying appearance.

When Toru Amuro went out the door, he saw such a scene out of the corner of his eye.

Then he came to a conclusion.

This means is useful.

Aveklear was indeed feeling sad because of his sudden indifference.

He just needs to wait for Avik Lear to please him later, give the other party a little gentle attitude, and then withdraw the tenderness, and continue to treat the other party indifferently, again and again...

The other party will also please him more and more again and again.

He was sitting in the driver's seat, leaning back, facing the roof of the car, and saw his appearance in the rearview mirror. As if he didn't want to see himself like this, he stretched out his hands to cover his face.

How despicable, Toru Amuro.

He was silent for a long time, then sat up straight again, controlling the steering wheel.

But even if he did it all over again, he would still choose to do it.

This is by far the best approach.

Because the use value of Avik Lear is extremely high.

Whether you want to obtain information about the organization, or an escape plan in case your identity is exposed, you can use the other party.

……

"The uneasiness and loss I showed just now shouldn't be a problem..." When Toru Amuro went away completely and couldn't see what happened in the house, the boy raised his head and muttered to himself thoughtfully.

If Brother Tou wants to see it, let him watch it.

It's just that if his performance is not up to standard, Brother Tou probably won't be happy when he sees it.

But the expression of feelings and emotions is really complicated.

I can't understand it at all.

"Let's go, let's go to school." Aituo picked up Daifuku who had consciously made himself smaller, the cookie hidden in Daifuku's hat, and the paper figurine Mingmei who consciously got into his schoolbag.

He carried four shoe boxes and walked towards the school.

Zhu Xingxiushu especially likes the red that is bold and enthusiastic, and it is also very suitable for such a bold color, so there are many reds in his clothes.

Today he is wearing a black shirt with a red sports jacket, the zipper is not closed, and he is stepping on a football on his left foot. He looks like a typical sports boy.

He was holding a newspaper in his hand, and Aituo didn't pay attention to the contents of the newspaper, but just looked at the opponent's hand.

Zhuxing Hideki's right hand was wrapped with a bandage, which looked like it was injured.

"Yo, you're here." Zhu Xingxiu raised his hand indifferently to say hello.

"These boxes... Could it be that the shoes we talked about yesterday have already been made today? This is too fast! As expected of Miyamoto!" His eyes fell on the four boxes held by Aituo, His eyes suddenly lit up, with a little joy and excitement.

"Well, it's ready. By the way, put the shoes you replaced in these boxes. I'll take them back and upgrade them." The white-haired boy put the shoe boxes aside and nodded.

"Is your hand injured?" Aito asked curiously after sitting down in his seat.

Six eyes can see the opponent's bandages.

It doesn't feel like an injury...

"This, this medal I got because I worked hard enough..." Hideki Mohohoshi raised his right hand proudly.

"Because I practiced very hard during this period of time, I developed blisters, and after I punctured them, I took the medicine and got bandaged..." He shook his head and said.

In fact, the situation was not so serious before, but he practiced for himself yesterday, so he broke out.

"You must have experienced it when you practiced spears before." Zhu Xingxiushu sighed.

Aito blinked his eyes under the sunglasses, looking thoughtful.

Do normal people get blisters when practicing guns?

It turned out to be the case.

"After a layer of cocoon grows, it won't be like this." Zhu Xingxiushu continued.

Ai Tuo continued to think about it, it turns out that normal people will grow calluses when they practice guns.

But he has nothing.

Neither cocoons nor blisters have grown.

"However, after wearing the bandage, the grip of the gun is not right, and it is a bit difficult to control, so I started to practice the left pistol..." Zhu Xingxiu continued to share his training plan.

What if one day the right hand has an accident and cannot shoot, and the left hand is not good at shooting?
Sure enough, we still have to plan ahead and get ready as soon as possible.

There is a so-called two-sword style in swordsmanship. If he can use a gun with both hands, it should be called double guns?

Zhu Xingxiushu thought so in his heart, and nodded for his naming ability.

　PS: I thought I would be able to get two full-time attendances for double-tracking. In order to keep working harder, I found out... not only could I not get two full-time attendances for double-tracking, I even lost one full-time attendance.

　　I knew I would have played a trumpet earlier, blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)