Conan's winery play house

Chapter 433 Zhu Xing: Have you been beaten?
"You and Generic are friends?"

Ireland actively seeks out topics while driving.

Aveklear is an underage member, and Generic is under 17.

If the two are four years apart, it is still possible to know each other.

"Friends? No, it's only family members in the organization." Aituo thought and shook his head.

Generic is family.

Zhuxing Hideki and the others are friends.

"Are you on good terms?" Ireland asked again.

"Yes! Zhu Rui said that I am special!" Aituo replied affirmatively.

"This is very good." Ireland was quite relieved.

Friends who are about the same age are also needed. Although ordinary people can also make friends, but there will always be a little lack of tacit understanding and adaptability. Organizational friends...you can still trust those who have been cultivated from childhood to adulthood, although it is inevitable that there will be some The white-eyed wolf who betrayed halfway exists.

But only a handful.

And the nervousness and anxiety that Generic felt when he held Aveklear and looked for Herriga was not fake.

The other party was indeed worried about Aveklear.

The car pulls into the garage.

"Does the eye still hurt?" Ireland asked, unbuttoning his seat belt.

"It doesn't hurt." Aito shook his head.

Ireland has some doubts that Avek Lear said it doesn't hurt to prevent him from worrying.

The eyes are extremely fragile organs of the human body, and with so much blood flowing, how could it not hurt?

"It really doesn't hurt, don't worry, I don't feel any pain." Seeing Ireland's suspicious eyes, Aituo explained seriously.

"No pain?" Ireland's voice was low.

Naturally Painless?If you don't feel pain from birth, there are people in the organization, but such people are usually... lunatics.

They don't feel pain, so it's common for them to hurt their bodies, even if they bleed all over the ground and torture themselves to death, they don't feel it.

But if it is well cultivated, it will be a dead man who is not afraid of death and pain, even if he is caught and tortured, he will not tell any secrets.

But Aveklear looked different from those naturally painless patients.

"Not born." Aituo shook his head.

He still felt pain before, the pain was not uncomfortable, a little uncomfortable, and his eyes would shed tears uncontrollably. He was very puzzled at the time, why did he shed tears?

Then suddenly one day, he didn't feel the pain anymore, and his eyes no longer wept uncontrollably.

Although it is still uncomfortable when you are pressed in the water and cannot breathe air, or when you fail the experiment.

But no matter how his parents express their love to him, or the researchers and uncles and aunts in the laboratory help him in various ways, he will not be in pain anymore.

This should be a happy thing.

"I don't know exactly when it doesn't hurt, but I will feel pain before then, so I'm not born without pain, right." He looked at Ireland expectantly.

"...You're right." Ireland stroked the boy's hair.

Pain doesn't just go away for no reason.

It can only be what happened.

But Aveklear himself didn't know what happened.

He didn't want to ask anymore.

There is no need for Avik Lear to think about the past.

It's just that at night, Ireland silently watched the sleeping boy for a long time.

When he turned around for a long time, he found that the teddy bear was also staring at him behind him for a long time without blinking.

After looking at each other for a while, Ireland closed his eyes and went to sleep, and the teddy bear put on a blindfold.

……

Early the next morning, Miyamoto Aito went to school wearing a blindfold.

He changed into another suit of clothes.

Yesterday's clothes were stained with blood, so Robert cleaned them up.

But you can't wear the same set of clothes for two consecutive days, unless it's all the same style like papa, no matter which set you change.

The weather is still a bit cold recently, and people wear long sleeves on the street, so Miyamoto Aitto is wearing a thicker shirt today, with a white shirt, a gold collar clip in the shape of a ginkgo leaf, and a milky white v-neck Sweater, a khaki tie, dark brown shorts and socks.

The whole collocation seems to have a warm and soft feeling.

Because I wear an eye patch over my left eye, I can no longer wear sunglasses for the blind.

The other eye popped out.

When he walked into the classroom and sat down in his seat, Zhu Xingxiu frowned.

"You were beaten?" Zhu Xingxiushu looked at the blindfold on his friend's left eye and the red bird logo on the blindfold, and frowned, with a questioning tone.

who hit it?
Zhu Xingxiushu's dark eyes were full of colors called hostility and murderous intent.

But after thinking about it, Miyamoto Aituo is not weak. He is a natural strongman, so it is difficult for him to be bullied.

So it shouldn't have been beaten.

The hostility in Zhu Xingxiushu's eyes disappeared, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What happened?"

"No one hit me, I just used my eyes too much." Aito shook his head and explained.

"Excessive use of eyes? Did you read too much?" Zhu Xingxiushu was stunned, and secretly recalled his recent living habits.

In the morning, eat breakfast, read the newspaper, and read a book.

Then I practice marksmanship when I have time, and read books before going to bed.

Could it be that he also uses his eyes too much?
"It's not reading..." Aito shook his head, not knowing how to explain it.

"I don't know how to tell Zhu Xingyou..." He said with a distressed expression.

"Then it goes without saying." Zhu Xingxiushu propped his chin with one hand and spoke.

"I won't force you to say things that are difficult to explain." He turned the pen with a flamboyant expression.

"That means it will be better in a few days, right? And it doesn't hurt, right?" Hideki Mohohoshi asked, pointing to Aituo's eyes with a pen.

"Well, it will be fine, it doesn't hurt." Aito nodded, smiling.

Zhu Xingxiu stopped turning the pen for a moment, lowered his head and covered his face with one hand, but the exposed parts and ears were all red.

You wear sunglasses for me!
"Hurry up so you don't know!" Zhu Xingxiushu lowered his voice and roared.

But after yelling, he felt that what he said was really unreasonable.

Miyamoto himself couldn't control himself to recover quickly, so it was useless for him to urge him.

So he put the newspaper that was at hand in front of Miyamoto Aitto.

"Ahem, look at this." The blush on his face hadn't dissipated, and he deliberately changed the topic.

Miyamoto Aituo looked down.

Two newspapers, one reporting that the police, with the help of the Silver Bullet Detectives, had located the bomb planted by the bomber.

In the corner, there is an article about the real identity of the bomber is the top Japanese architect Teiji Moriya.

The style of the two articles looks very similar to Qingliu Zheya.

The other one is about the murder of Sijing Lihua, the eldest lady of the Sijing Group, on the day of her birthday party.

The murder case was solved by Kogoro Mori.

"Is there something wrong with the newspaper?" Miyamoto Aituo asked while looking at Hideki Morohoshi.

　I could have written it long ago...

　　But today New Year's Eve...

　　Ah, I will be very busy during the Chinese New Year. I am the only one at home to deal with those so-called relatives, so annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)