Conan's winery play house

Chapter 419 C.C
The truck rushed into the slums of Shinjuku and hid in the ruins of one of the warehouses.

The red mecha and the purple mecha fought fiercely, and the gap was clearly visible.

The red mecha is old style, while the purple mecha is new style, both in terms of appearance and firepower, the purple mecha is better.

The speed is also faster, and it does not seem to have the heavy and bloated feeling of the red mecha.

The red mech had already been damaged during several confrontations, and the person operating the mech found that the truck had driven away and left quickly.

No more trying to take on purple mechs.

There are more and more helicopters and fighter jets in the air.

At a certain moment, as if they had received an order, they fired at the slums in unison.

Soldiers in combat uniforms were continuously dropped from the planes to the ground.

There were explosions in my ears one after another.

The soldiers would not spare any living person they saw, and they would kill anyone they saw.

The sound of gunshots and screams has never stopped, and together they compose a song of despair.

"That's why we decided to destroy this slum directly." Miyamoto Aituo said thoughtfully as he watched this scene.

The woman with the long green hair in the van may be so important to the people behind these troops that they would rather destroy the entire ghetto than find them.

It may also be because the existence of that woman cannot be discovered by others, so she simply killed all the people in the slums to silence her.

But these have nothing to do with Aito, so he just put away Daifuku, cookies, and Mingmei, and continued to walk towards the truck.

He has no lower limit, but Daifuku and the others don't.

Although there is no death in the game, it does not mean that there will be no injury, and the pain perception is 100%.

The hail of bullets couldn't get close to him, and the explosion couldn't stop him for a moment.

The screams couldn't arouse his inner emotions.

He just moved forward quickly, disappearing like a ghost in the ruins of the battlefield, no one noticed.

Soon came to the place where the truck was.

The van has also been spotted by a soldier.

It's just that the opponent and the black-haired, purple-eyed boy who accidentally sneaked into the truck seemed to be acquaintances, so there was no fight.

There is a red furnace or a heart-like existence in the truck. At this moment, it is slowly opened, revealing a figure that seems to be filled with golden brilliance.

The woman with long green hair was wearing a white straitjacket, even her mouth was blocked.

But Aito's attention was only on the opponent's face, he controlled himself, tried not to see the opponent as a thermal image with his six eyes, and avoided seeing a skeleton directly, and focused on the mark on the opponent's forehead superior.

It was a bigger bird mark than the bird mark in his eyes.

It's just that under the cover of hair, no one can see.

And the physical nature of the other party is also somewhat different.

Although it looks no different from human beings, in fact... there are fundamental differences.

But Aito couldn't see through himself, so he didn't know whether he was the same as the other party.

It looks like a person, but in fact it has already changed.

"Suzaku, do you think this girl is poison gas?" The black-haired and purple-eyed boy asked the boy in combat uniform angrily.

"How come... the empire clearly said that there is poisonous gas in it." The brown-haired and green-eyed boy was stunned for a moment, and then unzipped the bondage bag on the girl's body.

"Brittania..." There was a bit of hatred in the eyes of the black-haired and purple-eyed boy.

"Tap-tap--" Footsteps sounded from the side.

A figure walked in front of them from the darkness.

The two teenagers looked around vigilantly, and only saw one... a boy who was younger than them?Still a teenager?
Or can you call the other party a little boy?
He wore a black mutton-sleeve shirt with white cuffs, a white waistcoat, and a white hooded cape or cape, followed by black shorts and stockings.

The buttons on the vest were made of rubies, and the edges of the vest and the cloak had golden patterns, as if they were embroidered with pure gold thread.

Soft white hair, pale blue eyes that seem to be shining, and... although very delicate, a face that does not make people mistake their gender.

Like a noble young master who has lost his way and gone the wrong way.

Still pretty harmless.

Because he wore black half-fingered gloves and even dyed his nails black.

The first impression you give is that of an aristocrat who only knows how to enjoy himself.

"Who are you?!" The black-haired and purple-eyed boy asked vigilantly.

The other party didn't look like someone who would appear in the slums, and...he shouldn't be here at this time.

People who can appear in the ghetto at such a time will never look as harmless as they appear.

The flames of war were raging outside, but the other party's clothes were not even stained with dust, let alone injured.

Could such a person be an ordinary person who is simply good-looking and just passing by?
"I'm Aito, you can also call me Aiwei, Aiweilier." The young man who suddenly appeared in front of them smiled and introduced himself in a soft voice. At the same time, he walked towards the green long-haired figure step by step. go.

"I have a question for you..." He squatted in front of the girl with long green hair.

"Do you... know my mother? Or know me?" asked expectantly.

The girl with long green hair looked at him with her golden eyes and shook her head.

"That's right..." The young man didn't show any obvious disappointed expression, but just smiled a little disappointed.

"Then...do you have a code or a geass?" Then he asked again.

The eyes of the girl with long green hair trembled slightly.

"It's code, it can obtain eternal life, so some parts of you look completely different from ordinary humans." The boy answered his own question.

Although the blood flowing in the body is red like ordinary people, but...

Killed will not die.

As long as the code is still there, it will never grow old or die.

And the way to kill such people is also very simple, you can kill them by capturing their code.

[The code holder can give others the ability to Geass. 】

[Only the person who owns the Geass can kill the holder of the code. 】

[After killing the code holder, you will lose your Geass ability and inherit the ability of the code. 】

[But there are exceptions, the one who has code and Geass at the same time is perfect. 】

[Your mother named you AITO, which means love, and gave you the ability to "be loved", and you took away eternal life from her. 】

【Well done, Aito. 】

The man's voice in his mind said this as if with a hint of praise.

"I can see the feelings of a mother from you." The white-haired boy reached out to hold the green-haired girl's cheek, leaned closer and rubbed it affectionately, and said with a smile.

"Can you tell me your name?" He stared at the girl and asked.

"...C.C." The green-haired girl didn't speak, but her voice came into Ato's mind.

spiritual communication.

It is also the ability of the code holder.

A mental connection is established when there is physical contact.

Even without physical contact, code holders can convey their thoughts to others.

Aito didn't speak, but just showed a bright smile.

"I see." He answered the girl in the same way.

　It's Aito who has no sense of distance.

　　The puppy on the side of the road wants to post it when it sees everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)