Conan's winery play house

Chapter 490 The title is hard to think of

"Go take a bath." Qin Jiu patted the boy's head.

Tolerating the other party rubbing against him covered in blood for so long is the limit of his patience.

Avik Lear was like a silly dog ​​who kept rubbing against people after playing in mud outside.

But Aveklear was obviously not stupid, and even knew clearly that he shouldn't do this, but he still did it.

A little devil who stepped on the bottom line of others' patience.

"Papa won't get dirty." Aito explained, standing aside.

In order for Brother Tou to kill him successfully, he did not turn on the unlimited limit throughout the whole process, and it was precisely because of this that the bullet could enter the back of his head.

Because of this, there was blood on his body.

But when he rushed into Papa's arms, he turned on No Lower Limit, which prevented the blood on his body from getting on the opponent.

Because I know my old father has a cleansing habit.

"Don't let me see you dirty, no one likes dirty things, Ivy." Gin looked down at his clean coat, and said coldly.

He has not concealed his desire to control Aveklear, including but not limited to watching the other party get himself dirty will remind him that he doesn't like dirty things.

"I see." Aito replied with a nod, and walked straight to the bathroom.

He does not procrastinate in doing things, and his efficiency is extremely high, which can be said to be strictly prohibited.

Gin was very pleased with this.

"You trained him well, Gin." The blond man said with a half-smile.

The tone doesn't sound like it's talking about someone, but about cats and dogs.

Gin glanced coldly at the other person, who was said to be the personality that was split from Jiang Gu Ling, had independent consciousness, and successfully occupied the initiative of the body.

"It's none of my business." He laughed again.

"That brat is always like this." He said with a sneer.

There are always people who think that Aveklear's current appearance is deliberately trained by him, which is perfectly in line with his own preferences, but in fact...

There is no need for deliberate training at all, Avik Lear is such an existence.

As if learning without a teacher, he has a set of distorted thinking that cannot be changed by others and belongs to him.

Maybe it was trained by Glenlivet and Tita, or maybe it was a natural madman.

Gin felt that Aveklear was more like the latter.

"Isn't that very worry-free? You should be very satisfied." Bourbon continued to tease the gin.

He really thinks so, Avek Leer is indeed a very good boy.

"Satisfied?" Qin Jiu asked noncommittally, and said nothing more after a sigh.

Bourbon and Scotland looked at each other, and Bourbon suddenly smiled ambiguously.

Gin is dissatisfied with this point, which can be seen from his attitude towards Aveklear and the fact that neither Bourbon nor Aveklear have informed Gin, but Gin appeared in the hotel room.

Neither the policeman Kurosawa Jin from their world nor the organization member Gin Jiu from this world are characters that are easy to get along with.

"We won't disturb the harmonious relationship between father and son. Let's go first." Bourbon waved his hand and left with Scotland, even closing the door very politely.

Gin looked away from the closed door.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, the figure still covered in moisture pounced on him again.

It's getting more presumptuous, Aveklear.

"I'm not dirty now, don't dislike me." The white-haired kid said pitifully while sticking to his face.

Feeling the water dripping from the other party's wet hair and even wet his clothes around the collar, Gin couldn't bear it and pulled him away.

"Blow dry your hair." He said in a low voice.

"Papa likes me, right? He only likes me, right? He won't like other people, right..." The little ghost who was pulled away and stuck to him again continued to ask without hesitation.

"You will only have me as one child, right?" Finally, he held Gin's face, staring into the other's eyes and asked.

Gin looked back at the other party expressionlessly.

Very well, his collar was completely wet, and most of the water from Aveklear's hair was wiped on his collar.

The expectant expression on the boy's face, who didn't get an answer for a while, gradually turned into bewilderment, and then slowly turned into grievance.

In the end, he burst into tears as if he had given up on expression management.

"Don't have other children, okay? I'll do better than them all..." he cried as he buried himself on Gin's shoulder.

"Don't want me, don't have other children, don't love me..."

The tone seemed to be begging, but also...a warning.

At the same time, feeling the tears of Aveklear and the water dripping from his hair, the gin that was about to be submerged took a deep breath.

That's right, Aveklear would do this every time he heard that he said he didn't like him, crying unscrupulously like an ordinary child.

But also because of this, I will remember this incident more deeply, and the same thing will never happen again.

"There are no other children." Qin Jiu's tone was flat, as if he had accepted his fate and was numb.

"You are not my child." He said this sentence equally calmly.

But Aito didn't care about the latter sentence, he only cared about the first sentence.

So his crying slowed down a little: "There won't be any in the future, right?"

There were still tears in his eyes, as if he would continue to cry once he got an answer he didn't want.

"No." Qin Jiu replied firmly.

He didn't intend to leave a kid as a continuation of his life, that would be meaningless.

There are only two endings he imagined for himself, either gaining eternal life like that one, or facing death calmly.

So Aito quickly wiped away his tears, and showed a bright smile, showing no signs of crying before.

"In this case, I will always be the only one. Just like I like Papa the most, Papa also likes me the most." He kissed Qin Jiu's face heavily, his tone full of joy.

"This is what Papa said personally..." He whispered against Gin's face.

Do what you told him to do.

Even if Papa really has other children in the future...

As long as you kill them all, it doesn't matter.

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy put his chin on Gin's shoulder, his blue eyes were indifferent, but his face had an optimistic smile.

"By the way, why didn't Uncle Vodka come?" His eyes became soft and harmless again, and he changed the subject.

"...He is on vacation today." Gin didn't care about Aveklear's undisguised possessiveness, he knew it well and didn't care, he just answered Aveklear's question after a moment of silence question.

Nor does he order vodka to do things 360 hours a day, 24 days a year.

Everyone still has the holidays they should have, and they are very leisurely when there is no task.

When vodka is on vacation, gin will not specifically call out the other party.

In fact, today is also a gin holiday.

Undercover agents don’t happen every day. Organizations don’t need to hunt down undercover agents every day. Organization members are really not that busy. Most of the time, many members are conscientiously playing their identities. Actors, singers, entrepreneurs, politicians, policemen , office workers...

Only after receiving the task will it be busy for a period of time.

And Gin Jiu, as the representative of the organization most of the time, does not need a public identity, nor does he need to assume other identities.

He is a symbol of the organization.

It would be embarrassing to ask him to work part-time or become an actor.

In the time when there is no task, Gin usually drinks at the bar, and occasionally watches stage performances.

But because I received news from Ireland, I appeared in Hokkaido.

　I couldn't imagine what it was like to work in Gin, so I started talking nonsense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)