Conan's winery play house

Chapter 292 March is only a few months away from July...

"It's like this, if they think you're not boyish enough, they won't play with you..." The blond man nodded.

"Protect yourself and don't worry me." Blue eyes were full of worry.

"But promise me, don't kill anyone, okay?" He looked at the boy intently, his voice low.

"It will be very tiring to deal with school affairs." There was a little tiredness on the surface in his tone.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

Brother Tou seems to be very worried about killing people at school...

But there are no mission targets to kill in the school.

No one bullied him either.

"Don't worry, I won't kill people at school." He promised earnestly.

"Good." Toru Amuro stroked his hair in satisfaction.

"Go to school," he said.

So the boy ran out briskly with his schoolbag on his back.

Only Toru Amuro and Teddy Bear stared at each other, speechless.

Daifuku can't speak, Amuro Toru doesn't want to speak.

The atmosphere became very silent for a while.

Fortunately, the teddy bear quickly stood up and went upstairs.

Hearing the sound of the other party's footsteps going up the stairs gradually disappearing, Toru Amuro's eyes also packed up and prepared to go out.

When he had tasks, he would leave early and return late. He even asked for leave from Poirot.

The first thing you do when you come to the garage is to check your car to see if it has been touched.

This has been his habit.

In case someone put a tracker on the car, bugged it, bombed it, or tampered with the brakes, it's not good when it's in trouble.

He checked it carefully and filled the fuel tank after making sure there was no problem.

Only then did he drive away.

The white-haired boy stood in the corner, his eyes fixed on the location of the room, and he naturally saw Toru Amuro inspecting the car.

The other party checks it every day, so Brother Bourbon also checked it after using it yesterday.

"Let's go too." After Toru Amuro drove away, he also walked towards the school with Dafu in his arms.

……

Miyamoto Aituo walked into the school gate stepping on time again, and also stepped into the classroom one second before the class bell rang.

Zhu Xingxiushu was sitting by the window. It seemed that he didn't sleep well last night. The dark circles under his eyes were so obvious that they couldn't even cover his already dark complexion.

"You're here." He greeted, covering his mouth with his hands and yawning.

"Morning, didn't you sleep well last night?" Miyamoto Aituo sat down in his seat and asked while taking out a book from his schoolbag.

"Yeah, someone robbed the Mihua Prison last night, and there was an explosion. It is said that there are snipers using sniper rifles cooperating outside the prison..." Zhu Xingxiu yawned again lying on the table, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes .

Looks very sleepy.

"I don't know who is worth such a high price to rob prison." His tone was full of doubts.

"A lot of people died, both prison guards and prisoners."

"In the early hours of the morning, my dad and the others rushed out of the house after receiving the call... they are probably still busy now." He sat up straight and stretched his arms, trying to wake himself up.

"Look, the newspaper that came out this morning." He casually pushed a newspaper in front of Miyamoto Aituo.

Zhuxing Hideki has the habit of reading newspapers every day, which was brought by his family.

"July 1996, 7..." Aito glanced at the time on the newspaper.

Not long after his birthday, April [-]st, is it already July?
Time flies really fast.

"Mihua Prison was attacked by terrorists, and a large number of prisoners escaped successfully. People related to the prisoners may be retaliated against. Please be careful..." Aituo read out the contents of the newspaper.

The accompanying picture is a black and white photo of Mihua Prison. The building on the photo has become scarred, and the holes here and there look like eyes.

There are also busy policemen in police uniforms or suits.

"My father and the others are busy. So many criminals came out, and the police in Tokyo were finally responsible for arresting them." Mohohoshi Hideki said this, but he didn't mean to feel sorry for his father at all.

"Miyamoto, we have something to do." His tone was even a little excited.

Aito looked at Hideki Mohohoshi who suddenly got excited, tilted his head and waited for the other party to continue talking.

"At that time, the police will definitely announce the list of escaped prisoners. Let's see if we can catch them." Zhu Xingxiu's dark brown eyes were firm and calm.

"As long as you confirm the identity of the prisoner, find out why he entered the prison in the first place, find the person who was related to the other party, and wait for a period of time, maybe you will be able to wait for the prisoner who comes to the door." He analyzed what would happen. The tone gradually became a little excited.

"By the way, help my dad and them relieve a little pressure." He said so, his tone full of dispensable perfunctory.

Help dad reduce stress X
have fun
"Sounds good, I know." Aito nodded, indicating yes.

He himself would not turn down requests from friends or family.

"Do you want to ask Ju Chuan and the others?" Aito asked.

"Ask them after school, don't worry, they won't refuse." Zhu Xingxiu said casually.

It was more like determination than indifference, certain that they would not reject him.

"Interesting things, they won't refuse..." Zhu Xingxiu yawned and said, lying on the table and closing his heavy eyelids.

He practiced guns until eleven o'clock last night, and he didn't go to bed until twelve o'clock. He was woken up at two o'clock, and couldn't sleep anymore. He sat in the living room with his mother for several hours, and had breakfast. After I finished, I coaxed my mother back to sleep, but I came directly to school with my schoolbag on my back.

At this moment, I can't resist the call of the sleeping god.

Before falling asleep, he still remembered to stand the book up to cover himself.

"It seems that I'm really sleepy." Miyamoto Aituo looked at his classmates who were already asleep, lowered his head and whispered to Daifuku.

What does it feel like to be sleepy?Ato didn't know.

But if Zhuxing fell asleep...

Miyamoto Aituo thought for a while, then set up a book, lay down on the table and closed his eyes.

Let's sleep together.

The morning sun was not yet hot, and the golden light shone on the two of them through the window, which did not cause any discomfort.

The teacher standing on the podium and lecturing looked at the two standing textbooks by the window, endured and endured, thought about the various championships that Hideki Morohoshi had won for the school, and finally chose to pretend that he didn't see it.

Go to bed when you sleep, at least remember to hold the bookend, but...

I am an English class!What do you mean by setting up a national document?Can I change a book?

The English teacher broke a piece of chalk, changed another one with a forced smile, and started teaching again.

The two national documents stood by the window until noon, and Zhu Xingxiushu opened his eyes just before lunch.

The sunlight outside the window brought a warm feeling to the body at this moment.

After Zhuhoshi Hideki opened his eyes, Aituo also opened his eyes.

"You actually slept with me all morning..." Zhu Xingxiushu looked puzzled.

Could it be that Miyamoto didn't sleep like himself, okay?
　Aito, you're not a fun guy.

　　It will definitely be boring to watch for fun people.

　　Leziren is doing things to make him happy and to confuse the evil camp.

　　Aituo's words, on the surface they are lawful and evil hhhhh
　　He doesn't make trouble out of boredom or wanting to make trouble, just for fun.

　　He is still working hard to be a normal person and a good boy.

　　Mental illness ≠ fun person

　　
　
(End of this chapter)