Conan's winery play house

"So Toru, which room do you want to stay in?" Miyamoto Aito raised his head and asked.

There are many rooms, and many of them are decorated.

The decoration styles are also different.

"There is also Uncle Tequila, we need to prepare a room for him..." Aito thought of Tequila.

I wonder when Uncle Tequila will move in with them.

"I don't know when Tequila will come." Bourbon said coolly.

As Tequila looked half-dead when he was carried down, it must have taken him a month to recover before he could come over.

Avicril is not easy to attack.

But...perhaps for Avicril, he has already restrained his efforts.

Bourbon was thinking this when he heard the doorbell ringing.

He sat up straight on the sofa, turned to look in the direction of the door, then stood up and walked towards the door.

There was also an Aito hanging on his body that grabbed him and wouldn't let go.

"Who could be here..." Bourbon walked to the door in confusion and saw the person coming through the surveillance camera installed outside the door.

Four figures in white protective suits were pushing the roller hospital bed, and a man wrapped in bandages like a mummy was lying upright on the bed.

There are even hanging bottles and blood bags.

Bourbon looked at the mummy for a long time before roughly guessing the identity of the other party from the mummy's body shape and miserable condition.

It must be Tequila.

Apart from Tequila, Bourbon has never seen anyone else with this body type and miserable condition.

"It's Uncle Tequila." Aito looked at the figure on the surveillance screen in surprise and said.

So Bourbon opened the door.

When the figure in white protective clothing saw the door being opened, he just parked the roller hospital bed at their door without saying a word, and then quickly left.

Like professional medical staff in an orderly manner.

No one would have thought that they were members of a criminal organization.

Bourbon looked at the white medical vehicle that had driven away, and then at the living mummy in front of him, his expression a little unpredictable.

It was as if he was hesitating whether to push the other person through the door.

While they were hesitating, Ireland's car appeared outside the gate and gradually drove into the yard.

Soon Ireland parked the car and walked over.

He has free time when he gets off work, and he also has free time when he goes to work because he is the boss and because he often has other tasks in the evening, he never promotes overtime work.

So every time after get off work, I could catch up with Aito to have dinner.

He is also regarded as a good boss with a cold face and a kind heart by company employees.

"Who is...who is this?" Ireland walked to the door, looked at the hanging bottles and blood bags, and then looked at the figure who was wrapped in bandages and had no trace of his appearance, and could not be recognized by his face.

The tone is a little subtle.

Who sent such a patient who should be lying in the intensive care unit to them?

Ireland looked at Bourbon and Avicril with questioning eyes.

"Ask him." Bourbon casually pulled off Avicril and stuffed it into Ireland's hand, speaking casually.

It's not like he was the one to fight Tequila like this. He was also transferred to Avicril when he was transferred.

It has nothing to do with him.

It's just that from now on, it's just a matter of living under the same roof.

Ireland's movements of picking up people were very natural, and he even thoughtfully adjusted his holding posture.

"What happened?" he asked, touching the boy's hair.

His tone was much more patient and gentle than when he asked about Bourbon.

This left Bourbon standing aside, folding his arms and sneering silently.

"Papa said that Uncle Tequila will live with us from now on." Aito thought for a moment and explained in the shortest possible sentences.

Ireland's expression froze, and his eyes fell on the "mummy" again.

"So this is Tequila...ah..." His voice revealed a complicated meaning.

"Who could beat him like this?" He even asked in awe.

More like a corpse than a corpse, but still alive.

Obviously Tequila's strength is not weak in the organization, it can even be said to be very strong.

"He." Bourbon pointed at the white-haired boy with a smile on his face.

Ireland slowly lowered his head and looked at Avicril, who was being held in his arms.

The other person happened to be looking up at him, looking confused and innocent.

So Ireland touched the other person's head and asked: "Did Tequila do something?"

Although he had a questioning tone, the expression on his face was determined.

He was certain that Tequila had definitely done something, otherwise Avicril would not have taken action against him.

Avicril has always been well-behaved, but Ireland also knows that Tequila has a bad temper.

So Tequila must have picked it first.

"Uncle Tequila said he hates me..." Aito lay on Ireland's shoulder, as if complaining aggrievedly.

Very good, as expected, it was because Tequila picked it first.

Ireland thought as expected.

"Uncle Tequila said he likes people who can knock him down, and then I knocked him down, but he didn't keep his word and still didn't say he liked me..." Aito continued to describe what Tequila did.

matter.

As for the words that Uncle Tequila likes to be able to knock him down, this was not said by Tequila himself, but by Papa... It's not important.

Anyway, Papa asked Uncle Tequila later, and he admitted it himself.

"Then you beat him until he said he liked you?" Ireland almost understood the whole story.

It was probably Tequila who said to Avicril that he hated Avicril, which hurt Avicril.

It’s natural for children to feel sad if they are told they are disgusting to their face.

Based on Avicril's character, he should have felt aggrieved and confused after hearing this sentence, and wanted Tequila to fall in love with him.

Then Tequila said that he likes strong men who can knock him down.

In order to make Tequila like him, Avicril beat Tequila until he fell down.

As a result, Tequila couldn't afford it and gritted his teeth and refused to admit what he had said.

Avicril thought that the beating was not hard enough to prove how powerful he was, so to prove it, he beat Tequila into... a mummy.

"Well, then Uncle Tequila said he liked me. Sure enough, I didn't prove my strength before." Aito said in a cheerful tone and with great interest.

Ireland looked at Tequila and sighed inwardly.

If he had to say it, Tequila... deserved it.

He probably regards Avicril as a researcher type, and thinks that Avicril is weak and cannot be beaten.

Most of the minor members are researchers, and there are very few in the operational department.

In particular, Avicril's age and appearance can easily lead to misunderstandings.

If you knew that Avicril was in the operations department...

Forget it, with Tequila's character, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care, what should happen will still happen.

"But if you beat him like this, it will be a little troublesome for him to live with us in the future." Ireland shook his head.

Tequila is not a character who will remember his lesson after just one beating.

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