Conan's winery play house

Chapter 67 Touzi: I can be the owner of Aviclear

The bullet didn't hit Ato, and was pinched between his forefinger and thumb before then.

Uncle Bronx looked at him as if he was looking at a monster.

"Did my question make you feel unhappy? I'm sorry, please forgive me." Aito dropped the bullet in his hand and said in an aggrieved tone.

Bronx's expression is more like looking at a monster, or...

It was like looking at a devil in human skin.

Gritting his teeth, he rushed towards the boy and fired again without hesitation.

"If you hit me, will it make you happy?" The boy said, standing still, letting the bullet hit his body.

"Can you forgive me now, Uncle Bronx." He didn't care about the blood stained on the spot where he was shot, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he just asked Bronx persistently.

Bronx did not answer, but the hand holding the gun trembled uncontrollably.

Under his expressionless gaze, the young man silently shed tears.

The blue eyes are like overflowing lakes, and also like expensive gems.

Only at this moment the gem melted.

Big tears rolled down his cheeks.

He cried like a wounded little animal, soundlessly, and looked extremely fragile, as if he would die of excessive sadness in the next second.

Bronx remained unresponsive.

Seeing this, the boy who had been crying for a while stopped crying, and wiped away his tears expressionlessly.

"Well, it looks like you won't forgive me, Uncle Bronx," he said, losing all visible emotion on his face.

The next moment, the figure disappeared in front of Bronx and appeared behind him.

The boy held a bloody sharp blade in one hand, and a human head with expressionless face and eyes open in the other.

The headless body behind him suddenly fell to the ground.

The incision is smooth and clean.

Bronx didn't realize that his head had been cut off until he died, so the expression on his face didn't look ferocious.

"Although Uncle Bronx won't forgive me,... are you willing to stay with me?" The young man held the head, his blue eyes focused, and his tone was gentle.

Bronx's soul gave him a complicated look.

Shaking his head, he disappeared into the world.

Aito held the head in his arms and fell silent. The blood from the head and the blood from the bullet wound on his body almost stained the entire chest of his clothes red.

He let go of his hand, and his head gurgled and fell to the ground.

"I wanted to get forgiveness before Uncle Bronx died, so that he would stay..."

"Aren't you willing to forgive me after you die?"

"I just asked what kind of death the undercover wanted. I never said that Uncle Bronx was an undercover, and that uncle didn't give me the order to kill Uncle Bronx."

"Uncle Bronx is obviously too impulsive."

There was no need to die.

But if you shoot him, there's nothing you can do.

"Oops, I stained my clothes..." Holding the bloody knife, he looked down at his clothes with a troubled tone.

Any word or reaction will cause the undercover family members to be impulsive.

and so……

Since then Ato has been more careful with his family.

After all, you can't irritate the undercover family members.

Aituo looked at Toru Amuro intently while recalling what happened not long ago.

"Ah, I've already been there, and I passed the interview. If there is no accident, I can go to work there tomorrow." Toru Amuro said calmly.

He investigated Poirot's Cafe and found nothing wrong. The owner's information was also that of ordinary people.

Even after meeting the shop owner in person, he had to admit that the other party was indeed an ordinary person.

and so……

Avik Lear simply found him an easier part-time job?

"That's really great! Brother Tou, you can relax now." The white-haired boy looked happy for Toru Amuro, and the joy in his tone was undisguised.

"...Hmm." Toru Amuro said after a moment of silence.

Avik Lear...

Have you forgotten that you are also a code member of the organization?

There is no shortage of money, and part-time jobs are just to hide their identities.

Why do you sincerely think that it will be easier for you to find a part-time job...

Which hospital did Avik Lear see a doctor in? Dean Aoyama...

Mental hospital, the dean surnamed Qingshan.

Time to look for it.

See if you can get Aveklear's diagnosis.

You know what's wrong with the other party.

Toru Amuro always feels that the other party not only has a time cognitive impairment, but may also have other diseases.

It's just that he is not a professional psychiatrist after all, so he cannot give an exact judgment.

"I'll wash the dishes when I'm done eating, and I'll go upstairs to sleep early." Toru Amuro stood up and said.

"Yeah!" The white-haired boy nodded repeatedly.

The expression looks hesitant and hesitant to speak.

Looking at the obvious emotional expression on the other party's face, Toru Amuro frowned.

Here it comes again, this... feeling of disobedience.

Emotions that are too easy to understand, besides the fact that the other party really can't hide their emotions, there is another possibility.

That is, the other party deliberately let you understand.

And as a member of a criminal organization who takes disguising so seriously, Avik Lear is obviously not an idiot who doesn't know how to hide his emotions.

and so……

The other party showed it on purpose.

"Anything else?" The light blonde man asked calmly.

"Can you touch me?" The white-haired boy asked with blue eyes.

Toru Amuro: ?

What is Avik Lear talking about?
"Touch me, like Daifuku." The white-haired boy smiled brightly.

Daifuku cooperatively raised his hand and stroked the boy's hair.

"That's it!" Aito looked at Toru Amuro expectantly.

Amuro raised his hand, Aituo raised his head expectantly, Amuro lowered his hand, and he followed suit.

Amuro Toru inexplicably wanted to laugh.

this is not……

Is it exactly the same as his dog named Harrow?

So he put his hand on the young man's snow-white fluffy hair, and stroked the boy's head with the skillful way of petting a dog.

"Okay, let's go upstairs." After touching, he also perfunctory the boy in a perfunctory tone.

"Yeah! Good night, Brother Tou!" Aito rubbed his hair against the other's palm, raised his head and said with a smile.

Then he led Dafu upstairs.

Toru Amuro watched the figures of one person and one bear disappear in the stairwell, put away the dishes and walked into the kitchen, washing the dishes with a blank expression.

So... is Aveklear a canine?

if it is like this……

There seem to be many ways to train a dog.

Can I... raise Aviclear as my own dog?
Just like Harrow.

To become the owner of Aveklear, who is more important than the so-called father?
Amuro thought with dark eyes.

……

"Very well, Brother Tou is willing to touch my head now, which means that our relationship has taken a step closer. The next step is to let him get used to touching my head. The next goal is to hug, and after that is to tell bedtime stories ..." Sitting on the bed, Aito talked to Dafu and the cookies.

"Do you need a good night kiss? Or do you want to sleep together?" While thinking in a puzzled tone.

But he is already a big kid, so these should not be needed.

"It should be enough to go to the bedtime story. This already represents a good relationship between us." He nodded confidently.

In this way, Brother Tou will definitely be willing to stay with him after his death!
Thinking of this, the young man's blue eyes became brighter, filled with gentle and expectant light.

The neat white paper figurines placed beside the pillow also opened their empty eyes and grinned loudly.

On one of the little paper figurines, [Bourbon]'s English is particularly strong.

　The other novels are all about dogs with Touzi as the protagonist, and so is Kayo next door.

　　 PS: It is said that the assistant belongs to Bourbon...you forgot that Aito asked him to go to Poirot for an interview.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)