Conan's winery play house

Chapter 134 Brotherhood Nobody Believes

Chapter 134 The brotherhood that no one believes in

Aito stood at the door and reluctantly watched the car leave.

He was always the one who stood there and watched everyone leave.

No one ever looked back at him.

"Sure enough, only if everyone dies can they stay by my side forever." He hugged Dafu, with a gentle and obedient smile on his face, and lowered his eyes as he said.

Dafu in his arms opened his black glass eyes, moved his arm, which became smaller after shrinking in size, and patted the young man's hand.

"What are you doing standing outside? Miyamoto." A voice came from the other side of the street.

Tetsuya Aoyagi was driving a BMW, Hideki Morohoshi was sitting in the co-pilot, and Shinya Takizawa, Akira Emori and Seiichiro Kikukawa were in the back seat. At this moment, the four elementary school students stuck their heads out of the window and waved to him.

Hideki Morohoshi rested his chin on one hand and pressed the other hand on the edge of the window. His eyebrows were raised naturally, and there was doubt in his eyes.

"Did you just come back from outside? Or are you preparing to go out?" Hideki Morohoshi guessed.

"Forget it, it's not important." He shook his head again.

"Want to play?" he asked simply.

"Come and play with us." Kikukawa Seiichiro also enthusiastically invited.

"There's a festival going on over there in Saitama," Jiang Shouhuan said with a smile.

"Let's go buy a yukata together." Takizawa Shinya said impatiently.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

Papa told him before that he would go and have fun with his friends.

I also said that I would probably go to Saitama.

So awesome, worthy of papa.

But I need to tell Brother Tou that it would be great if Brother Tou is willing to go with me.

"Can I go to Poirot Cafe first?" Aito got in the car without hesitation and then asked.

"Do you want to buy desserts? Then go ahead." Morohoshi Hideki's voice rose, his tone was firm and casual.

Everyone knows that Miyamoto likes desserts.

"I'm not buying desserts, it's just that a brother is there. I want to tell him that it would be best if he is willing to go with me..." The white-haired boy looked out the window with his teddy bear in his arms, unable to see his eyes, but

You can see the smiling mouth.

"A brother...does that guy know what we do?" Morohoshi Hideki asked with a frown.

"I didn't tell him." Aito shook his head.

They just killed an ordinary librarian, it was not part of the mission.

And Brother Tohru wouldn't like to hear him talk about murder.

The favorability may decrease.

In order to protect my relationship with Brother Tou, I can't say it.

If Brother Tou asks, you can't lie to him, you have to tell the truth.

But Brother Tou doesn't know, so he won't ask.

"You ignorant guy..." Morohoshi Hideki smiled, the carelessness and arrogance in his eyes were very obvious.

"It's better not to let uninformed people join us." Jiang Shouhang said with a smile.

They are extremely clingy and exclusive.

Those who don't know are outsiders, and those who know are accomplices.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

Brother Tohru probably wouldn't want to play with them either.

And if he wasn't here, Brother Tohru might contact the so-called contact person.

In this case, the contact person can be caught.

But I might not be here by then.

Do you want papa to help? But papa is already very busy.

The white bear in his arms suddenly moved slightly.

The amplitude is so small that no one except Aito can see it.

He lowered his head and looked into the teddy bear's eyes through his sunglasses.

I understand the meaning of Dafu.

It stayed and stared at Toru Amuro.

Aito thought for a moment and nodded.

He is not a child who cannot leave his family, but...

It would be best if I could never leave.

But the brief separation for the sake of the mission was completely acceptable to him.

We will meet again after separation, as long as we are not lost.

Because every member of Aito's family is precious, he doesn't want to face the possibility of losing them.

Tetsuya Aoyagi also parked the car outside Poirot Cafe.

"We're here." Hideki Morohoshi opened the door and got out of the car.

Several other people also opened the doors and got out of the car.

Aito put Dafu in the car, got out of the car, and walked towards the coffee shop.

An adult and five elementary school students pushed open the door of Café Poirot.

"Welcome--" The man with light blond hair and wheat-colored skin greeted the guests who entered with a bright and sunny smile.

There was a moment of surprise on his face when he saw the white-haired boy.

"Aito? Are you bringing your friends to play?" He smiled softly like a good brother.

"No, it's just that I agreed to go to Saitama with Morohoshi and the others, so I came here to talk to Brother Tohru." The white-haired boy shook his head and explained.

"Can I try the dessert you made?" The next second, he asked expectantly.

The Silver Bullets who found a place to sit aside had an expected expression on their faces.

"Sure enough, Miyamoto will not forget about desserts." Kikukawa Seiichiro said with a smile.

Morohoshi Hideki looked helpless and had nothing to say.

"Would you like to guess the relationship between that guy and Miyamoto?" Hideki Morohoshi said.

In this simple way, you can exercise your reasoning skills.

"Didn't Miyamoto say he's the older brother?" Kikukawa Seiichiro said.

"But as long as you are older than you, you can call me brother. The guy Miyamoto called brother last time was also brother." Hideki Morohoshi glanced at the scene of the man with light blond hair and the boy with white hair standing together.

"And the two of them don't look like biological brothers." He said firmly.

"If that's the case, it's true. It could be the person responsible for taking care of Miyamoto? Or the housekeeper's child? Of course, it could also be the adopted son." Jiang Shouhuan guessed with a smile, and did not order dessert, but simply ordered it.

Cup of Americano coffee.

No sugar, no milk, iced American style.

He has made up his mind to lose weight.

"But I didn't expect that the new waiter at Poirot Cafe, which attracted a lot of girls to come and shop, would actually know Miyamoto." Takizawa Shinya said in a curious tone.

The surrounding seats were already full of guests, and there were even people queuing up there just to get closer to the man.

"If I were an adopted son, I wouldn't work in a coffee shop." Hideki Morohoshi looked at Tohru Amuro.

"I guess he is similar to the man I met before." He said.

Tetsuya Aoyagi and several others knew who Hideki Morohoshi was referring to as the man he met before.

The man at the funeral home.

The man who is also called brother by Miyamoto Aito.

"I was wondering how many brothers Miyamoto has." Hideki Morohoshi fell into deep thought.

"According to Miyamoto's personality, there should be many. He seems to be quite easy to get along with." Jiang Shouhuan said with a smile.

"If Miyamoto takes the initiative to call brother or sister, those people will not specifically refuse. If you think about it, there may be many." Takizawa Shinya touched his chin with a pretending to be profound.

"Take it and share it with your friends." Toru Amuro handed a whole cake to Aito, touched the other person's soft white hair, and said with a gentle smile.

"Thank you Brother Tou!" the white-haired boy said with joy. He first gave him a warm hug and then took the cake.

Toru Amuro looked at the boy with a accustomed smile as he walked towards some elementary school students carrying the cake.

It’s hard to get used to it, because Avicril often gives him hugs out of the blue.

If you react too much and resist contact with the other party, it will be seen.

What he wants is Avicril's wholehearted trust, and first of all he has to show his trust in Avicrel.

After all, trust is mutual.

(End of chapter)

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