Conan's winery play house

Chapter 4 Lively new home

The decoration of the house arranged by the organization has been completed.

There was even a piano room and gym specially prepared for some of Miyamoto Aito's little hobbies.

As well as small laboratories and computer rooms.

Every aspect was carefully prepared, and even the details of Miyamoto Aito's preferences were taken into consideration.

"That uncle is indeed a good man..." Miyamoto Aito sat down in front of the crystal grand piano and said in a very friendly tone.

Gin picked him up four years ago and told him to find a way to help him recover.

Many experiments were done on him.

Although most of the experiments were of no use to him, Aito Miyamoto discovered that when he lay in the laboratory and smiled kindly at the researchers, they provided him with emotional values.

So every time he did an experiment, Miyamoto Aito would smile at them. No matter how painful the experiments the researchers performed on him, the smile on his face would not disappear.

He relied on the emotional value they steadily provided to repair his body bit by bit through various experimental surgeries.

It just gave me an excuse to recover.

Including eyes.

The eye that had been filled with lead was completely necrotic, and the researchers wanted to replace it with a new one.

However, it is not possible to replace eyes with the current level of technology.

So a wake-up agent was injected into the eye area in an attempt to regenerate the dead cells.

The result is of course...

like water off a duck's back.

Miyamoto Aito purchased Eyes from the system mall.

The system mall has a bunch of eyes, the Sharingan, the Demonic Eye of Direct Death, the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the Byakugan, the Reincarnation Eye...

Wait for a bunch of eyes with different abilities.

But these eyes are gray and have the words "not for purchase" written on them.

Those words that cannot be purchased are followed by an explanation: [The upper limit of the strength of this item exceeds the upper limit of the strength of this world and cannot be used]

[It is recommended that the host buys the six eyes (weakened version). The match between the eyes and the host is as high as 98% and will not be suspected.] The system prompted.

[Item name: Six Eyes (Pupil of the Sky)

Level: SSS level

Ability: 360-degree viewing angle with no blind spots, super far vision distance, you can still see things even if you close your eyes, very effective for operations that require precise control. (Six eyes are a necessary condition for opening unlimited spells.

This spell does not support activation in the current world.)

Evaluation: It comes from the strongest eyes of a certain white-haired person in the world of spell return. Although it may have been weakened and is no longer the strongest state, it is the most suitable for you.】

A picture with pale blue eyes that seemed to blend in with the sky popped up.

"It turns out that the eyes of the body are blue." The young man sighed inwardly.

The fact that it will not be suspected means that these eyes at least look similar to the original eyes of this body.

The room in which he was imprisoned had no mirror, and by the time his captivity was over, he could no longer see.

The system page appears directly in his mind, so he can see it.

Among a bunch of various eyes with different characteristics, the six eyes looked much more normal and quite beautiful. They were the only eyes he could buy.

Although it is followed by the words (weakened version), Aito just needs a pair of eyes that can see.

So he took out a loan and bought six eyes.

Carrying hundreds of millions of debts.

Of course, in the eyes of those researchers, this was a miracle of scientific research. The awakening drug they injected was successful.

In order to confirm this result, they found several more experimental subjects to try.

As a result, it has no effect.

The test subjects' eyes were bleeding and they were screaming in pain.

Researchers have to admit that the miracle only happened to Miyamoto Aito.

Miyamoto Aito knew very well that all this was due to the system.

Including the hundreds of experiments he underwent, without the emotional values ​​and systems provided by these researchers, he would have died in an experiment long ago.

Just like those experimental subjects who died after the experiment failed and were pushed into the crematorium.

But he doesn't resent those who do research on him, after all, everyone is here to help him.

The white-haired boy placed one after another unpainted three-dimensional paper figures with blank faces, empty eyes and mouths, and no eyeballs on the piano.

Close your eyes and press your fingers quickly in front of the piano keyboard.

His hands were also broken, so he often wore black half-finger gloves because there were ugly scars on the backs of his hands.

Although he doesn't care, others will always look at him complicatedly when they see it.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to block it.

He first played the piano to help restore the flexibility of his fingers and to help him train his hearing.

After all, I was deaf in my left ear for a while, and then I recovered and was still a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, the music he plays most often is said to be extremely difficult music.

The piece of music I am playing now is called "Memories of Don Juan".

Halfway through playing, the sound of a violin came from the window.

Miyamoto Aito seemed not to hear the sudden sound of the violin and continued to play with his eyes closed.

Until the song ended, the sound of the violin outside the window also stopped.

But there was another explosion.

"It seems to be very lively near the new home." Miyamoto Aito said to the paper figures on the piano, stood up, and walked towards the balcony.

I saw a figure holding a violin standing on the balcony of a small western-style building next door.

As well as another building that was constantly emitting black smoke, Miyamoto Aito saw a figure running out of the house that was emitting black smoke, and because he ran so fast, his wig fell off.

"Dr. A Li——"

"What dangerous experiment are you doing again?" the boy holding the violin shouted loudly.

"It's Shinichi, this is just an accident." Dr. Ali picked up the wig and put it on, touching the wig and said.

"Oh, is this person here new? I've never seen him before." Dr. Agasa asked, looking at Miyamoto Aito standing on the balcony.

"Yes, I just moved here today. It seems to be very lively here. Please give me your advice." The white-haired boy nodded with a cheerful and simple smile.

He specially bought books such as "How to Close the Relationship Between Neighbors and Neighbors"/"How to Make Neighbors Feel Like You at the First Meeting".

I will definitely be able to have a good relationship with everyone.

After all, if you can't say hello like in New York, you can only rely on everyone's positive impression.

Obviously fear and malice gain faster and more.

That's why he would say hello to American citizens every now and then. After all, without emotional value, his life would be very difficult.

That's why he performed a big play in New York the day before coming to Japan.

Miyamoto Aito's current body had died seven years ago.

Relying on the system and emotional value to live like a living person.

Once there is no emotion value, he will become a living dead, or a walking zombie?

It will no longer grow and develop.

This is absolutely not okay.

Miyamoto Aito shook his head.

He also wants to grow to 1.8 meters.

"Hey, kid - I'm Kudo Shinichi, what's your name?" The boy, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, waved his hand.

Miyamoto Aito looked at the other party.

It seems that there is no role for an elder brother in my family. Junerik is about the same age as me, and they call each other by their code names.

The man who calls himself Kudo Shinichi is a little older than me, so it seems he can be an older brother.

Dear Gin Papa, I have found an eldest son for you, you will definitely admit it.

"My name is Aito, Miyamoto Aito." The white-haired boy introduced himself.

"How old are you?" Kudo Shinichi shouted from across the street.

"Twelve years old." Miyamoto Aito said seriously.

Although this body can be said to be sixteen years old, Gin said that his new information is twelve years old.

And his memory started seven years ago.

So age is of no use to him.

"Do you like Sherlock Holmes?" Kudo Shinichi asked, looking at the boy wearing pure black sunglasses.

As long as you like Sherlock Holmes, this detective doesn't mind making friends with a brat like you.

The new kid seems to live alone, and his origin is a bit mysterious...

The detective's curiosity made him couldn't help but observe the other party, looking for any information that could be discerned.

Miyamoto Aito thought about Sherlock Holmes for a moment, but a serious expression appeared on his face.

"Of course, I really like it." He said firmly.

Does your new brother, who is about to join the big family, like Sherlock Holmes? In order to share common topics and hobbies with him, you must also get to know Sherlock Holmes.

The book says that shared interests and hobbies make it easier to develop relationships.

Just like he knew that Gin liked strong people, he tried hard to show his strength in front of them.

This is all what should be done for the sake of family harmony.

Satisfied my addiction to writing about my new son, I feel comfortable

(End of chapter)