Conan's winery play house

Chapter 6 Smiling Angel Samoyed

"What's the name of that scumbag? I will definitely teach him a lesson when I meet him." Miyamoto Aito asked.

What kind of teaching method would Sister Mingmei like?

Why don't you give the other person's ashes to Sister Mingmei and let her scatter them into the sea with her own hands?

The boy with white hair and blue eyes had a considerate and sensible smile on his face, but he was thinking like this in his heart.

"No, Aito, don't worry..." The gentle woman with long black hair shook her head.

Maharaja, he...

She really didn't want to see Aito confront each other.

"FBI Investigator, Shuichi Akai." The girl with short brown hair said coldly.

She didn't mind Miyamoto Aito teaching that liar a lesson.

but--

"He is very strong. Belmode failed many times under him and escaped with injuries, so you'd better not think about it." Miyano Shiho took a slow sip of coffee and said.

Although that man was a liar, his ability to escape from the organization alive after his undercover identity was exposed also proved his strength.

And in the process of the organization sending people to assassinate him again and again, he escaped smoothly and even injured the members sent by the organization.

"As for the FBI, he must be in the United States. He should have fled back to the United States two years ago. I didn't receive the task of cleaning him up at all." Miyamoto Aito poured a packet of sugar into the coffee.

After stirring it, I poured another packet.

He added both Kiyohara Hibiki and Miyano Shiho's sugar to his coffee.

Caiyu took a condescending sip, then frowned.

"Ordinary members cannot receive the task of assassinating him. They usually leave it to members like Gin and Belmod." The girl with short brown hair said calmly.

"That's right, I really can't compare to Papa." Miyamoto Aito nodded.

Gin Papa’s dignity as the head of the family must be maintained by himself.

The book says that men pay great attention to these things.

The other three fell silent.

They all know that the papa mentioned by Miyamoto Aito is gin.

But they don't know what the reason is.

As researchers, Miyano Shiho and Kiyohara Hibiki speculated that the organization had conducted some experiment on Miyamoto Aito, perhaps brainwashing or hypnosis to tamper with memory.

As a peripheral member, Miyano Akemi definitely believed that the organization must have brainwashed Miyamoto Aito.

The person suspected of having undergone brainwashing and hypnosis seemed not to feel the silent atmosphere around him.

"By the way, try the cookies I made." He took out the cookies he had prepared and distributed them one bag at a time, leaving one bag for himself.

"I don't like things that are too sweet." Miyano Shiho said, looking at the cookies sprinkled with chocolate chips.

"I have improved it. It is also sprinkled with black chocolate and does not taste sweet." Miyamoto Aito explained with a smile.

Except for his own portion, which had five times the sugar, he made everyone else's portions with normal sugar, and Miyano Shiho's portion was made with less sugar.

"I still know that you don't like things that are too sweet. I remember everyone's preferences very clearly." Miyamoto Aito pointed at his head.

His memory is exceptionally good.

He can even recall the memories he had when he first woke up in this world, including the furnishings of that room and the patterns on the floor.

Miyano Shiho lowered his eyes and picked up a cookie.

"You actually know how to make biscuits, that's really cool." Miyano Akemi praised her like she was coaxing a child.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" The young man looked at them expectantly.

"Is this actually made by you? It's unbelievable..." Qingyuan Xiang took a bite of the biscuit and his eyes widened.

My friend actually learned such a skill behind his back.

"It tastes very good, even better than the ones sold in stores." Miyano Akemi was not shy about her praise.

"Not bad." Miyano Shiho said coldly.

"That's great. This is the first time I cook it for someone other than Papa and Uncle Vodka." Miyamoto Aito breathed a sigh of relief.

Gin wouldn't comment on him after eating it. Vodka wanted to say it, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Gin.

So as expected, he did quite well.

"The gentleman gave me a card. Is there anything you want? Consider it a gift from me." Miyamoto Aito took out a black credit card from his body and said.

"That gentleman gave it..." The girl with short brown hair looked at the credit card between the boy's fingers with unclear eyes.

Neither she nor Junerik received such treatment.

"That gentleman..." Miyano Akemi looked at the boy in surprise.

Why did that gentleman give Aito a credit card?

"You are really loved." The girl with short brown hair said slowly.

"Maybe because I call him uncle?" the white-haired boy thought seriously.

Didn't the book say that the sweeter the child's mouth, the more favored it is?

"I want to buy cosmetics, fashion magazines, clothes and bags." The girl with short brown hair said bluntly.

After finally going out, of course I have to buy a few more things. I don’t know when I will go out next time.

"Okay." Miyamoto Aito nodded.

"Aito, you just returned to China, so you should buy something for yourself, right?" Miyano Akemi said.

Only thinking about them, but not remembering himself?

"Because I don't want anything. I just want everyone to be happy." The white-haired boy smiled brightly.

When he is alone, except for sweets, there is nothing else he needs to spend money on.

He doesn't really need clothes because his body develops too slowly and one set of clothes can last a long time.

"If you live alone, you still need to buy some things." Miyano Akemi's eyes were loving and concerned.

If a child of Aito's age were not in the organization, he would have grown up in a harmonious and friendly family, be loved and loved, and be admired by his classmates and friends.

But……

But the other party is in the organization, has lost his past memory, and has nothing.

"Then wait a minute, Sister Mingmei, help me see what I need to buy." Miyamoto Aito did not refuse, but said with a cheerful smile.

After all, it is the concern from your family, so you just need to enjoy it at this time.

The book says that if you reject your family's concern, your family's heart will be hurt.

"Okay." Miyano Akemi smiled and touched the boy's hair.

The other party didn't refuse, but instead rubbed her palm in cooperation.

He bent his eyes and smiled brightly.

Shiho is so old that he doesn't want to have his head touched anymore, and Junerik doesn't want to either. Only Aito cooperates every time.

Like a...

Miyano Akemi's eyes caught a glimpse of a puppy being held by a passerby.

A white puppy with a brisk pace and a smile on its face.

She looked at the boy beside her again.

I found that this man and this dog were 50% similar.

It even makes people feel relaxed and happy involuntarily just looking at it.

Smiling like an angel.

Miyamoto Aito also saw the white Samoyed being led for a walk.

The opponent rushed towards him, and the owner couldn't hold him back.

"Very good, be good, be good." The white-haired, blue-eyed boy squatted down and let the Samoyed rush into his arms. He withstood the other's passionate attack - licking his face and smoothing his hair while holding him in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this child is usually very well-behaved..." The dog's owner quickly bowed and apologized to them.

While forcefully taking the dog away.

Miyamoto Aito's arms were empty and he stood up.

"Come on, let's go shopping." He turned his head and smiled at the other three people.

PS: I also like to write new articles too much. I’m a hot chick.

(End of chapter)