Conan's winery play house

Chapter 55

Toru Amuro was mentally prepared before pushing the door open and entering the house.

In just a few minutes, he guessed all the names posted in the room on the second floor, and thought about several ways to get along with different people.

And I'm ready to write down the faces of the new members.

He walked up the stairs to the piano room.

The door was ajar and could be opened with a slight push.

Amuro didn't do that.

He just stood at the door and waited until the end of the song before knocking on the door.

"Are there any guests? Do you need to be entertained?" He even had a smile in his voice.

The door was opened from the inside.

"Brother Tou, welcome back—" The white-haired boy stood at the door, opened the door and gave Tou Amuro a hug, his gesture was overwhelmingly enthusiastic.

Amuro Toru's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed.

"I heard the piano and violin ensemble below, and I thought there were guests." He said casually.

"It's Daifuku playing the piano." The boy hugged his waist and looked up at him and said.

Amuro looked at the piano.

The white bear in the black coat took off his hat, and took off his hat calmly and politely.

It seems that there is still the elegance of an old-school aristocrat or a professional performer.

Amuro fell silent.

Do you think there is something wrong with a mechanical teddy bear being graceful?
Did Avik Lear actually set up the piano skill for this bear?

How complex chips are needed to support these skills?
in other words……

How advanced is Avik Lear's invention level?
At least 20 years beyond the level of the current era.

"That's right." The blond man smiled calmly.

"Here, the Xijiufu you want, besides the matcha flavor, there are several other flavors that sell better, and I bought them back." He handed the paper bag containing Xijiufu to the boy, his tone full of brother's disapproval Brother love.

half brother.

"Thank you, Brother Tou!" Aituo took the bag with a bright smile, and looked down impatiently.

"Edamame cream, matcha, strawberries..."

"Edamame cream?" He tilted his head in a puzzled tone.

Can these two go together?

"It is said that it is a limited flavor that sells very well." Amuro explained with a smile.

"I see, that should be delicious." Aituo nodded thoughtfully, and impatiently took out one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Amuro asked.

"It's super delicious!" The white-haired boy with Kikufu stuffed in his mouth, his sides were bulging, but he still smiled and replied with his eyes bent.

"That's good, I was worried that you wouldn't like it." Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, Aito, your violin level seems to be very good. You have practiced for a long time." He asked tentatively.

Did you learn it as a kid, or...

"Probably over three years, not too long..." Aituo thought for a while and said.

After all, I have already started learning when I stayed here in the Japanese laboratory.

"It's only been three years? I thought it would take at least ten years to practice at your level." Toru Amuro seemed to be praising the boy's talent.

"In my memory, I have learned it for more than three years, and I don't know if I have learned it before..." Aituo explained while eating Kikufu.

Has the person who originally used this body learned it?he does not know.

But this body is his now, and he managed to restore it with great difficulty.

"That's it." Amuro said with a smile.

Is there something wrong with Avik Lear's memory?

He said that in his memory, he had learned it for three years, and he didn't know if he had learned it before...

Could it mean...does he have no previous memory?

If amnesia, how long ago did you lose your memory?
Wouldn't it be better to use it if the other party was allowed to restore their memory?

"Brother Toru, do you want to try it? Shall I feed you?" The young man suddenly looked at Toru Amuro full of expectation.

Amuro Toru could see from the other party's expression that he was eager to try.

It seems that he is very interested in feeding him with his own hands.

"...No, I don't like sweets very much." He smiled and waved his hand.

"That's it... Then Brother Tou, what do you like to eat?" The young man was lost for a moment, but quickly regained his spirit.

Whatever Brother Tou wants to eat, he can do it.

"I don't have any preference for food, as long as I can eat it, after all..." The blond man's eyes suddenly sank as he spoke.

"You understand, the members of the organization don't care about these, as long as they don't starve to death." He said with a strong dark aura.

"But everyone else has their own preferences. Miss Zhibao likes peanut butter and blueberry jam sandwiches, Miss Mingmei likes miso soup, Uncle Vodka likes barbecue, and Papa only eats medium-rare steak..." Aito listed them with his fingers Check out other people's preferences.

"Ah! And myself! I like desserts!" He added as if suddenly remembering.

"Brother Toru, don't you have any preference at all?" He looked at Toru Amuro with a puzzled tone.

"How do you know their preferences?" Amuro couldn't help asking after listening to the bunch of so-called preferences listed by the other party.

Why... Avik Lear would remember such details?
"Isn't this what family members should do?" The boy asked back in confusion about his question.

Remember your family's likes, dislikes, and topics of conversation...

Isn't it all what should be done?

Only in this way can the relationship with the family get better and better.

So good that they are willing to stay as paper dolls after they die.

Well, after everyone dies, I will treat everyone well.

"Really." Toru Amuro murmured inexplicably.

"Then just pretend I like hot dogs." He said with a smile.

"I remember!" Aito nodded seriously.

Brother Tou likes to eat hot dogs.

"By the way, I may need your help about making friends that you mentioned, brother Tou." Aituo said suddenly.

"Help?" Toru Amuro asked in a puzzled tone.

Avik Lear...hasn't he ever gotten along with his peers?

"As long as you treat them the same way you treat your family, you will have many friends," Amuro said.

Avik Lear's serious attitude towards the so-called family, if used in making friends, will definitely become the king of popularity.

"But they are not family members." The white-haired boy tilted his head.

"Family is family, friends are friends, and strangers are strangers."

"You can't treat your friends the way you treat your family, and you can't treat your family the same way you treat your friends."

But it seems normal people should have friends.

After a friend dies, will he still be willing to stay by his side forever?
"Will friends be with me forever? Brother Tou, do you have any friends?" The white-haired boy's tone was genuinely puzzled.

"No one can stay with someone forever." The blond man said in a low voice.

"I don't have any friends, and you just need to act as if you're friends with them, and that's enough." He said this with a cold tone.

Ato's eyes under the sunglasses blinked.

Can no one accompany a person forever?Not at all.

As long as the other party can't leave, it's fine.

Just like he couldn't leave that room when his legs were broken.

It's just that his leg healed later, so he left.

And my family...

As long as they want.

The souls after death belong to themselves, and the bodies they use are also provided by themselves. Without themselves, they cannot act at all, and it can even be said to not exist. In this way, they will never leave again.

From body to soul, it belongs to Aituo completely.

"I see." The white-haired boy responded with a cute and gentle smile.

　Aituo is real, in order to let everyone voluntarily stay forever, various strategies will be launched

　　The following plot will make everyone call him a good guy.

　　In the comment area, a sticky discussion post was posted, whether there should be more or less copies, or what, remember to express your opinion.

　　PS: As expected, I did not advance to the second round. It's too bad. Maybe it's because I have few collections and few follow-ups.

　　It's too cold in the thirties, let's have a hot pot to keep warm (bushi)

　　The family remembers to follow up on woo woo woo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)