Conan's winery play house

"Then I'll leave first." Aito stood up and said.

It's dawn and he's going to school.

You probably need to go to school today.

"Go, you don't have to come here anymore, come find me after you meet Akai Shuichi." Lai Yin was still sitting there cross-legged, his green eyes filled with emotion.

As long as I don't see Avicril, the opponent's abilities will be useless.

Losing sanity only exists in Avicril, so as long as you can't see him, you won't lose your sanity.

"Don't you want to see me?" The boy with white hair and blue eyes asked in a confused and aggrieved voice as he stood in the darkness.

Lai Yin saw the expression on the other person's face that clearly said "why".

"No, I really want to see you." Lai Yin denied.

"If you want to come, come." He then said.

After he finished speaking, he didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he said, and his posture was still very natural.

"That's great!" Aito breathed a sigh of relief, and then left happily.

After the other party left, Lai Yin showed a thoughtful expression.

Is there a problem with what he just said that the other party can come anytime he wants?

is that OK.

After all, he wanted to see each other so much.

If possible, he would even want to kill the other person and merge with the other person's soul.

When the other party left, his murderous intention was ready.

However, he suppressed his murderous intention because he thought that the other party could not die and did not care about death at all.

After the other party left, all he could think about was when would Avicril come? Is there a way to completely kill the other party? If he couldn't kill him, how would he monopolize the other party?

Lai Yin frowned and thought for a long time.

This is a question that needs careful study.

…

"Good morning, Uncle Irish."

As soon as Ireland opened her eyes, she faced a pair of very close children with pale blue eyes. For a moment, she seemed to be trapped in a blue world, floating in the sky, constantly upwards.

He put his thoughts back and sat up.

Looking at the boy kneeling on the bed, he remembered.

He was assigned to be Avicril's partner. Yesterday was the first time they met, and then he let Avicril, whom he met for the first time, come into his room and sleep with him.

besides……

Ireland glanced aside.

The teddy bear still maintained the same posture as yesterday, as if it had never changed at all. It sat motionless all night, and even the blindfold was not removed.

"Good morning." He rubbed his forehead and responded to the boy's greeting.

"You...shouldn't you need me to dress you, right?" He looked at the boy in pajamas and asked uncertainly.

A twelve-year-old child should be able to dress himself.

Although he is still young, he is not so young that he cannot take care of himself.

"No, I can wear it myself." Aito shook his head.

When he was organizing the laboratory, the researchers wore the clothes for him, and the clothes he wore for the nearly three years before that were also worn by his "mom and dad".

But when he was in the United States, he lived alone and learned a lot of things.

"Well, what are your plans today?" Ireland reached out and rubbed the boy's head.

I don’t know why, but when I wake up from sleep, I always feel that Avicril is cuter.

I can't help but want to get close to each other.

Does he really want a child so much? Or...

Is it just a simple empathy mentality? All the regrets about myself as a child are made up for by Aiwe Lier?

But apart from the fact that his parents were both dead, he had nothing else in common with Avicril when he was a child.

A little strange.

But it's also possible that Avicril looks too good-looking.

Good-looking people always get more love.

So it’s normal that the more you look at someone, the more cute you feel.

"I have to go to school today." The white-haired boy said.

"Go to school...?" The expression on Ireland's face looked a little confused.

Is it an organized school? But if you get a code name, you have graduated.

Is that an ordinary school outside? Which university? If you go to college at the age of twelve, you shouldn't come to Japan, you should go to the United States.

Japan is not very friendly to people who go to college at the age of twelve...

After all, they pursue moderation, and the level of the masses varies greatly, and they don’t have to be particularly good or particularly bad.

This makes it easier to blend in with the public.

As for Avicril...it would be difficult to fit into the group, right?

"Yes, I am in the sixth grade of Didan Elementary School." Aito nodded and said.

"Sixth grade of elementary school... Indeed, twelve years old is almost the same grade..." Ireland thought for a while and said.

The average child is indeed in sixth grade when he is twelve years old.

Because there were too many people in the organization who had graduated from college or even received master's and doctorate degrees in their teens, he had not thought about the option of elementary school for Aiweqlier.

It should be to have the identity of an ordinary person.

Twelve years old, a primary school student, nothing could be further from the norm.

Apart from the overly conspicuous appearance, there are no other problems.

The conspicuous appearance is not a problem, it only makes Avicril more popular.

"Go and change clothes. Elementary school should be starting soon." He patted the boy's head.

"Okay." Aito jumped out of bed neatly, came to Dafu and took off the blindfold covering his eyes.

The teddy bear whose blindfold was taken off finally started to move, as if some kind of restraining magic had been lifted.

He was led out of the room by the young man.

Don’t forget to take the other two small beds with you when you leave.

After they left, Ireland closed the door, checked the weapons under the pillow, and then began to wash and change clothes.

When I finished changing my clothes and went to the restaurant downstairs, I found that the young man was faster than him and was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

And the clothes look much more cumbersome than his.

Even so, the efficiency is still faster than him.

Ireland couldn't help but reflect on whether his efficiency had become slower.

But his speed has been specially trained, how to change clothes and wash up in the shortest time.

After all, the school model he attended before did not give him much time to change clothes. If he missed meals, he could only train hungry.

So I developed the ability to quickly tidy up my room and tidy myself up.

But how did Avicril manage to be faster than him?

"Uncle Ireland, do you have any favorite dishes?" The boy sitting at the dining table saw his appearance and looked up at him and asked.

"I'm not picky about food, I can eat anything." Ireland said as she looked at the abundant food on the table.

The organization can't find many picky eaters, and what they can eat changes with the changing environment.

"That's it. I feel like Uncle Ireland is very mature, and... easy to get along with." Aito held his face in his hands, curled his eyes and said with a smile.

He will also become such a mature and reliable man in the future.

"It's just that I'm older." Ireland sat down and said calmly.

He was quite young and frivolous when he was young, but that's all in the past.

As I get older, many of my views are different from those when I was young, which is why Ivy Clear feels easy to get along with.

He was not easy to get along with at all when he was young.

But it is also possible that it is because he really likes Avicril, so he is so easy to get along with in front of him.

After all, even now, he has never been said to be easy to get along with in front of other organization members.

[PS: Thank you to all of you who have drawn fanfics for Aito and...even commissioned drawings at your own expense. You are really, so touched. I cried to death, woo woo woo. 】