Conan's winery play house

Chapter 225: April 1st?

Chapter 225 April...1st?

"Aito, you have to remember what I say next, do you understand?"

"Go out of the room and run to the left. At the 1,200th step, jump up..."

"You must hold my hand and follow me."

The young man opened his pale blue eyes, which showed the confusion and thoughtfulness of someone who had just woken up from sleep.

The scene he dreamed about last night...

Everything is white, pure white walls, pure white floors, gray reflections...

Inverted vision, dizzy brain, a passage so long that there is no end, and seemingly endless running footsteps.

Gunshots, explosions, screams, conversations, angry shouts...

He held someone's hand and followed him, running and running...

At the end of the run, the world was turned upside down and the world was spinning.

He saw his blurry reflection on the pure white ceiling.

When he closed his eyes in the dream, he opened his eyes in reality.

Was that a dream, or a memory that really happened in the past?

If it's true……

In the dream, he seemed to have died.

He must be dead, right?

Aito tilted his head and thought, I don't know why, but I feel like I'm dead.

"Good morning, Dafu, Cookie, Sister Mingmei." He sat on the bed with a bright smile and greeted his family members in the house.

"Papa asked me to stay at home. I shouldn't have to go to class today, right? There's nothing I can do if I go to class, after all, Papa said so." Aito stood up and said while changing clothes.

Wash and brush your teeth, and take a look at the teeth you pulled out a few days ago to see if there are any signs of teething.

The result is no.

"Teeth grow so slowly." He muttered while brushing his teeth.

He looked at himself in the mirror, blinked, and showed a gentle and well-behaved smile.

He came to the living room.

Robert was walking around the house with a rag.

The blond man was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee by himself early in the morning. When he noticed that he had gone downstairs, he pretended not to notice.

Aito sat down next to him holding the milk cup, secretly observed his reaction, then tried to get closer, peeked again, and got closer...

The blond man put the coffee cup on the coffee table, closed the newspaper, stood up and left.

Not a word was spoken the whole time.

Complete disregard and neglect.

Aito lowered his head, looking a little lost.

However, when Toru Amuro left the room, he raised his head and drank the milk in small sips, with a smile of pure expectation on his face.

"Why did Papa not let me go out today? Is there a surprise?"

"What do you think?" He looked in the direction of Dafu.

The cookie and paper figurine Akemi poked her head out of Dafu's clothes.

They obviously didn't make any sound, but the boy seemed to hear the answer.

"I also think it must be a surprise." He agreed.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the first person rang the doorbell.

"Good morning." A figure wearing a black sweatshirt and black pockets, with dark pupils and thick dark circles under his eyes, looked like he would die suddenly in the next second, standing outside the door, holding several bags in his hands, greeting him.

"Good morning, brother Suzi." Aito looked at the other person and greeted him very happily.

"It turns out today is your birthday. That guy from Kabados called me eight times in the middle of the night and asked me to help him deliver gifts to you..." Suzi's voice sounded low and lazy, like a napping lion.

Wagging its tail lazily.

"Happy twelfth birthday, little Aito." He stretched out his pale, bony hands and rubbed the boy's hair.

"Your gift." He handed the gift bag to the other party.

"...Birthday?" Aito blinked, a little confused.

"Today is April 1st. That guy from Kabados told me it's your birthday. Did he remember it wrong?" Suzi also said doubtfully.

Judging from Avril's reaction, it seems that he has no idea that today is his birthday.

"April 1st is indeed my birthday. It turns out that today is already April 1st..." Aito suddenly realized.

"Thank you Brother Suzi for the gift, and thank you Brother Kabados for the gift. It's great that everyone remembers my birthday." He seemed to be deeply moved, his blue eyes filled with tiny lights.

It turns out that Papa asked himself not to go out today because today is his birthday.

Sure enough, you should prepare a surprise for yourself!

Papa is the best!

"By the way, this gift... you can give it to that golden retriever." Suzi said with a slight smile in his tone, pointing to one of the gift bags.

"The three corpses you gave me to deal with before were also made into souvenirs by me. Gin told me that those three were Golden Retriever's colleagues or subordinates, so it would be perfect to give them to him." Suzi made no secret of it.

My own malice towards the undercover.

"They are simple accessories for grown men, cuff links and collar buttons. In this way, the three people can stay with him in a different way." He said meaningfully.

"That's it, I understand, I will give it to Brother Tou." Aito nodded.

"By the way, I also tried to make an ashes record. Kabados said that you are very good at violin and piano, so I recorded a few songs into the record. You can listen to it." Suzi said again.

"Can it actually be made into a record? Brother Suzi is so awesome!" Aito said in an admiring tone.

"It's just mixed with some ashes. It's very simple. Just like it." Suzi touched the boy's hair again, as if he couldn't put it down for the soft touch.

"Okay, you go back and open the gifts. That guy from Kabados doesn't know what he gave you. I'm going to leave first." He restrained himself, retracted his hand, turned around, got in the car and left.

"Bye-" Aito waved towards the car.

One hand stretched out the car window, waved it, and then took it back.

Aito returned to the living room with the gift bag, sat on the sofa and began to open the gifts.

There are three gift bags in total.

One of them contained a black record, sapphire cuff links and collar buttons.

One contains a small black book.

Aito opened it and looked at it. The small book contained many methods on how to dispose of corpses and how to make various types of souvenirs.

"It's amazing, there are so many methods..." Aito looked at the notebook with bright eyes.

Brother Suzi is so awesome!

He flipped through the small book, memorized the contents, put it down, and opened another gift.

A gift from Kabados.

It's a fairly large black box, and it's not lightweight either.

Aito opened the box and saw a box full of tools.

It looks like just a rectangular box, but when opened it turns into a treasure chest containing hundreds of tools.

"They are all tools for interrogation... They are indeed gifts from Brother Kabados." Aito looked at the pile of tools in front of him and nodded.

After all, Brother Kabados seems to be the head of the interrogation department.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message to one of his contacts.

[Thank you Brother Kabados for the gift, I like it very much.——Everclear]

[Just like it, hope it comes in handy.——Calvados]

Carbados apple brandy, alcohol content 35%~60%.

(End of chapter)

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