Conan's winery play house

Chapter 17 The FBI is really a bit stingy

After making eye contact with Cookie and wondering how to quickly grow to 1.8 meters, Aito went back to his room to sleep.

He used to take off all his accessories before going to bed, but he didn't take them off tonight.

I live there alone in the United States, so it won't be a big deal if I demolish it.

But in Japan...

If someone sees the scars on your body, you may be in trouble.

No one seems to like the scars on his body.

Cookie ran over with a paper figure about the same size as himself and placed it next to Aito's pillow.

He also lay down next to the pillow.

Aito gently and carefully placed the paper figures one after another next to the pillow.

"Good night, Cookie." Aito nuzzled the little Shiba Inu.

Under their gaze, close your eyes and fall into sleep.

In the darkness, the paper man smiled silently.

…

The sunlight filtered in from the window and sprinkled on the bed.

The white-haired boy opened his blue eyes.

"Good morning." He turned to look at the paper people and said.

Cookie, who didn't need to sleep, rubbed his face silently.

Aito squinted his eyes and smiled, nuzzling the other person in the same way.

It would be great if Papa and the others could turn into paper figures and see them when they open their eyes.

He got up to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.

Place the paper man on a chair at the dining table and eat with him.

Even they can't eat.

"I'm going back to Japan, so I still have to take the paper doll with me..." Aito Miyamoto thought while biting his sandwich.

What if one day something happens to Papa and the others?

He had prepared so many paper figures in advance, so he couldn't let them go to waste.

But if you put the paper figure in your bag, it will be crushed.

"Are there any props where I can put things?" Aito began to search on the system interface.

Found a lot of storage props.

Of course, he also discovered a function.

The backpack that comes with the system.

Items purchased through the system can be stored.

And it's free.

There is no need to use emotional value to purchase usage rights.

However, only five grids can be used for free, and if there are more grids, you need to spend emotional points.

Aito looked at the small paper figures on the chair.

"One for Papa, one for Uncle Vodka, one for Sister Akemi, one for Sister Shiho, one for Junai, one for Sister Chianti, one for Uncle Cohen, one for Brother Kabados, one for Brother Grenada..." Aito counted the number of paper figures.

.

Staring at them with sky-like eyes, he chose to collect them.

Then all the little paper figures on the seats disappeared.

Only the little Shiba Inu lying on Aito's shoulder was left.

"Only one grid is used..." Aito looked at the originally empty grid, and a row of small paper figures appeared on one of the grids.

There is also a line of small words written below [Paper Figure x10]

"It turns out that the same kind of things can be put into the same grid, but now there are four empty grids!" Aito said with happiness written all over his face.

He quickly returned to the room and put his xm109 sniper rifle and bullets into the system backpack.

The violin was also put in, as were the Glock and Colt pistols he was carrying.

So things were put into all five grids.

"It will be much easier to do the mission after this!" Aito thought about how every time he went on a mission before, he not only had to carry a sniper rifle and violin, hold a laptop, but also carry two bags of bombs, his tone was relaxed and

satisfy.

He opened his laptop and started working on something.

I posted the videos and photos I took that night in New York before returning home to the Internet.

It was a video and photo taken while standing on top of the Statue of Liberty.

You can see a ring of explosions, smoke and fire all around, and finally greeting fireworks appearing in the sky.

The background sound was the violin music he played that night.

The devil's grin.

After successfully sending it, he erased the traces he left in the online world with ease, and then closed the computer.

In fact, Aito didn't think of doing this at first, but then many people wanted to see the completed video of the bombing, so Aito would take a video every time from then on.

After editing, upload it to the Internet.

Even the account ID is the code name given to him by the FBI.

white ghost.

White Ghost/White Ghost.

I'm afraid that fans won't notice if I post it under another account.

But the first time he did this, the FBI gave him a $500,000 reward.

That's why he can now have a reward worth tens of millions of dollars.

Aito switched accounts, looked at the fans' comments that appeared at the bottom of the video comment area, and smiled.

It would be great if everyone enjoys watching it.

As for those comments that said he was a terrorist, mentally ill, or madman, he ignored them as a matter of course.

Most people in the organization have this image among other people.

Maybe this is the common characteristic of family members.

It feels like everyone’s relationship is getting closer!

Some fan accounts also asked whether the video was synthesized and how could the Statue of Liberty in New York possibly fall.

Aito was a little confused. Couldn't he know this by just reading the news?

Or just go to New York and have a look.

After all, the Statue of Liberty is no longer there.

Cookie lay on Aito's shoulder, staring at the words above the screen with his dark eyes.

Although the dog cannot understand these, the dog just wants to see it.

"Okay, now it's time to practice." Miyamoto Aito closed the computer and rubbed his fingers.

He insists on practicing violin and piano for one hour every day.

To train hearing and finger sensitivity.

At the beginning, it was a suggestion made by researchers at the organization base, and even the piano and violin were provided by them.

Aito even had a dedicated room in the laboratory.

There are violins and pianos inside.

So I continued this training for almost four years.

"Listen to me playing the piano, cookie." Aito put the Shiba Inu on his shoulder on the piano. He didn't need the music scores, they were all in his mind.

Today's piano training piece is Liszt's "Dance of Death".

The boy closed his eyes, and his hand wearing half-finger gloves flew on the piano, playing a classic piece.

Today I played to the end of the song, and there was no violin sound joining in the middle.

He played "Dance of Death" exactly four times.

Then he opened his eyes and smiled at the cookie.

"As for the violin, which one should I choose, "Dance of the Elf" or "The Bell"?" Aito touched his violin with confused eyes.

His Guarneri violin was a birthday gift from Gin.

Aito didn't have anything, so he didn't know his birthday, but Gin told him that the day he picked him up was April 1st.

So April 1st became Aito's birthday.

It is said that Gin specially bought this violin from an auction, and the money spent was enough to buy a white ghost/白鬼/白鬼.

It's equivalent to the reward the FBI gave him.

The boss uncle also said contemptuously that the FBI was too stingy and only gave Aito a reward of 10 million.

Then he turned around and gave Aito a Stradivarius violin, which was said to be worth more than the one Gin gave him. The piano in his new home was also given by him.

But Aito still prefers the violin given by Ginjiu.

After all, it was given by Papa.

He closed his eyes with a satisfied smile and played Paganini's "The Bells".

Cookie climbed onto his other shoulder and lay down against his neck.

PS: Applause for our good father Gin who remembers Aito's birthday and for our good son Aito who waits for his good father to have an accident every day.

"Father is kind and son is filial"

April 1st, April Fool's Day.

(End of chapter)