Conan's winery play house

Chapter 182 Prince x Rose x Fox

* "I didn't understand anything at the time. I should have looked at what she did, not what she said. She poured out her fragrance for me and bloomed for me. I really shouldn't have left her and ran away. I should have seen through her little tricks.

The hidden tenderness of Huaer is so elusive. It’s just that I was too young at the time and didn’t know how to love her..."

The blond man sat beside the bed, holding a fairy tale in his hand and slowly telling the story in a soft voice.

Only a small standing lamp on the bedside table provided warm light.

Aito was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, with only a pair of eyes exposed, looking at the shadow of the man on the wall.

"Why does the little prince love roses?" His pale blue eyes turned to look at the man with pure curiosity.

The rose described in the story has a sensitive vanity. Although I don't know what it means, it is probably not a good description. She also lies a lot and gets angry because she feels that her lies are not clever enough.

The little prince loved and protected the rose, but felt unhappy because of lies.

"Because everything Rose did was just to let the little prince give her a little more tenderness and compassion?" Aito thought thoughtfully.

In this case, is it okay for him to lie to Brother Tou?

After all, like Rose, he just wants to get a little more tenderness and love.

"Maybe so, but the reason why the little prince loves roses is because of the hard work and time he devoted to roses. That is the most precious thing. There is no other rose that can make him pay so much, so she became

Only." The blond man explained with a smile.

"So that's it." Aito seemed to understand.

What is worth cherishing is the time and effort you put in. In this case...

How to make Brother Tou do that for him?

"The little prince has golden hair, just like Brother Tou..." The white-haired boy looked at the man's golden hair with focused eyes.

* "It's my fault that I haven't let you know my love for you all this time, but it's not important anymore, and you are just as stupid as me. I wish you happiness..."

The blond man continued to tell the story of the little prince saying goodbye to the rose.

When the little prince left, the rose no longer needed a glass cover.

Aito looked at the man who was reading him a bedtime story with a smile on his face.

Brother Tou is a little prince with blond hair who can leave at any time.

"You must say what you want. If you love someone, you must tell the other person. Don't be that fool who pays silently behind the scenes and doesn't say anything. In the end, you get nothing. In that case, I will laugh at you rudely.

Yours." Brother Grenada told him so.

Because Aito was used to not speaking at first, but now he often expresses his love to his family. He learned it from Grenada after he went to the United States.

Very effective.

Aito is not a rose, so he will not say no to love like the rose, nor will he make various requests to the little prince like the rose, nor will he let the little prince leave like the rose.

The family members of the organization cannot leave.

If you leave the organization, you will die.

If you die, you can stay forever.

So of course Brother Tou can't leave either.

Brother Tou is not a little prince, because the little prince can leave at any time, but Brother Tou cannot.

"The story isn't finished yet. Let's tell it tomorrow. It's time to go to bed today." The blond man closed the storybook and put it on the bookshelf.

"Good night." He turned off the desk lamp and walked out of the room.

"Good night." Aito looked at the other person standing outside the door and closed the door.

When the footsteps disappeared, he looked outside the door and confirmed that the other party had returned to the room, then picked up the fairy tale called The Little Prince again and started reading it by himself.

He reads the book much faster than when Amuro Toru reads stories to him.

Soon I saw the fox asking the little prince to tame him.

*"Tame means to make a connection."

* "To me, you are just a little boy, just like thousands of other little boys. There is no difference. I don't need you, and you don't need me. To you, I am just a little boy."

A fox is no different from thousands of other foxes, but if you tame me, then we will need each other. To me, you become unique, and to you I am unique...

"

The fox said to the little prince.

But the little prince has long been tamed by the rose. The rose needs him. The rose is unique to him.

Aito finished reading the whole story and was thinking about the plot of the fox asking the little prince to tame it.

This story felt somewhat familiar to him.

Everything he did seemed to be taming Brother Tou.

What Brother Tou did to him seemed to be trying to tame him.

They both want to tame each other.

"Then just wait until each other is tamed." Aito said thoughtfully, leaning on Dafu.

But what is the sound of the wind blowing the wheat waves? The golden wheat reminds the fox of the little prince. Is it because the little prince's hair is also golden?

Roses are the most special and unique.

Aito thought with a serious expression. The most special people to him were indeed Papa and Uncle System.

In this case, he has two roses?

But roses should be unique...

But Papa is the only human being, and Uncle System is not a human being, so they are both unique.

Aito convinced himself seriously.

I made a positioning for Gin, Tohru Amuro, and even myself.

Toru Amuro is the little prince with golden hair, so Aito himself is the fox waiting to be tamed.

And Papa and Uncle System's positioning to him is a rose.

Because they won't tell him they love him either.

Aituo thought about it with a serious expression, and felt that Papa and Uncle System could be the little prince, and he could be the rose.

Because the little prince will eventually return to the rose and live with the rose. They live on the same planet.

Aito decided not to send sunflowers next time, but instead to send roses, which represent unique roses.

Papa will be very happy if he receives it!

He put the finished fairy tale book back on the bookshelf, returned to the bed, and took out the small paper man that he had not taken out because of Toru Amuro's presence.

They were placed one by one on the pillow.

Looking at the small pieces of paper with different names and codes written on them and people sitting neatly beside the bed, I smiled with satisfaction.

I lay down in the quilt again, covered Dafu with the quilt, said good night to the little paper people and Dafu cookies, and closed my eyes.

Fell into a sweet dream.

Someone was also telling him stories in the dream.

It was a voice that sounded very young, and the owner of the voice was probably only in his teens.

The content of the story is also about the little prince.

Aito wanted to open his eyes in his dream, but he couldn't.

I can't control my body, as if my limbs are being restrained, my brain is dizzy, and my eyelids are as heavy as if they were pressed against boulders.

"No matter how many people, things, or animals he meets on the road, the prince will eventually return to the rose."

"Have a sweet dream," said the voice in the dream.

Aito: Send roses! Show my unique love!

The old father who received a rose one day:???

PS: Those with asterisks are quotes from the original work "The Little Prince".

(End of chapter)