Conan's winery play house

Chapter 66 Tell a joke, organization members care about rules

"It's all done, let's go up." Miyamoto Aito took off his gloves and protective glasses, took off his white coat, and hung them up again.

Then he took the initiative to hold Toru Amuro's hand, with an expression of intimacy on his face.

Toru Amuro, who has accepted the other person's closeness more than once or twice, has been able to control his instinctive reaction.

at least……

The body is no longer stiff.

He watched with confusion as the white-haired boy held him in one hand and the white bear in the other, walking out of the research room like an ordinary family taking a walk.

Go through the corridor, take the elevator, and return to the first floor.

"To make these props today, I haven't had time to practice the piano yet." Aito let go of Amuro Toru's hand.

"It's still too late to practice now." The blond man raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Then I'll go first. By the way, Brother Tou, do you have any music you want to listen to?" Aito led Dafu and ran up the stairs. Suddenly he stopped running and stood on the stairs and asked.

"I don't have the ability to appreciate music. No matter what you play, I will find it pleasant." The man with light blond hair said with a smile.

It was as if he was sincerely complimenting the other person on how well he could play everything.

To describe it from another angle, it can also be said to be blatant perfunctory.

He looked at the young man on the stairs, waiting for his reaction.

"That's it, I understand!" The white-haired boy seemed not to realize his perfunctory intentions at all, and nodded with a bright smile.

Then he led Bai Xiong and continued towards the piano room.

Toru Amuro looked away and looked at his hands wearing white gloves.

Sure enough, Avicril didn't react at all.

The other party seems to be unable to understand these roundabout statements.

Even if you say it directly sometimes, the other person may not understand it.

Is it because of mental problems that the way of thinking is different from normal people?

How to treat it?

He listened to the piano sound coming from upstairs, his blue eyes darkening.

You can't send people to monitor Avicril.

Too dangerous.

He picked up the dishes placed at the door and went to the kitchen, cooking while thinking absentmindedly.

I thought of some more information.

He investigated the so-called Miyamoto couple's house.

The result was no progress.

Except for the old lady who had a few words with him at the beginning, no one else knew any other information.

Maybe……

Maybe he needs to find time to infiltrate it himself.

He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in that house that was said to be uninhabited but where the white camellia trees in the yard were blooming exceptionally beautifully.

Perhaps to take care of the young man practicing piano upstairs, Toru Amuro cooked this meal extra slowly.

It took a full two hours.

Until the piano sound upstairs stopped and was replaced by the violin sound, and then the violin also stopped.

He just started finishing work.

After hearing the heavy footsteps going down the stairs, he sped up his finishing movements.

So just when Aito and Daifuku walked to the dining table, Toruya Amuro came out with the prepared food.

"Brother Tohru——" The white-haired boy and the milky-white bear sat side by side at the dining table. When they saw Toru Amuro's arrival, they all looked at him.

One person and one bear both have an inexplicable sense of well-being.

Clever……

Toru Amuro looked at the white-haired boy sitting in an elementary school with his hands on his thighs, and then at the big bear beside him who was as calm and silent as a real doll.

Sitting together with one person and one bear is really like a well-behaved primary school student and his playmate bear waiting for dinner.

But Toru Amuro also understood very well that they were not that harmless.

It can even be said to be very dangerous.

If you are so easily deceived by their appearance, there will be big problems.

Toru Amuro put away his thoughts and put the food on the table. Daifuku stood up and walked to the kitchen to help serve the food.

"I'm starting-" The white-haired boy clasped his hands together and said until all the dishes were served.

This is what everyone else does when he eats lunch at school. It is said to be a Japanese custom.

Although I don’t know why I do this, is it because I need to tell the food in advance that I want to eat them?

But since everyone is doing it, let’s do it together.

After all, you can't be too out of place.

"Did you also learn this in school?" Toru Amuro looked at the boy's behavior with some amusement.

Avicril had never done this during the previous meals.

"Because everyone is doing it, and the teacher is doing it too. If I am the only one who doesn't do it, I will be regarded as an unruly child." The white-haired boy explained with a smile.

An unruly/uneducated child.

Other members of the family will be considered equally uneducated and unreliable.

This is not possible.

Everyone is obviously fine.

"You still care about this?" The man with light blond hair leaned back on the chair and tapped his fingertips on the table.

Let me tell you a joke, underage members of criminal organizations care about rules.

"You should care, right?" The white-haired boy just looked at him and thought for a moment, then asked with some doubts.

Normal people should care about it.

"I'm really pretending to be like other students," he said seriously.

"That's really... well done." Toru Amuro praised meaningfully.

Such a serious disguise?

It's really... worthy of being a member who can get a code name even under minors.

And the way Avi Clear thinks...

That sentence "You should care, right?", the more I think about it, the more I feel...

strangeness.

This kind of reaction should be given, what should be done between family members...

It's like he doesn't understand what to do at all, and just does it mechanically in a certain way, maybe it's what's mentioned in the book? Or it's a method he learned from other places.

Speaking of which, Avicril’s various reactions...

It's indeed very standard.

Whether it's a happy expression, eyes, or body parts.

They are all as perfect as textbook models.

Is it an illusion?

Looking at the expression of enjoyment on the young man's face as if he had eaten a delicious meal, Toru Amuro thought.

Let’s go back and read the book on behavioral expressions.

You can take a closer look next time.

as well as……

Next time, try making it a little more unpalatable on purpose, and see how Avicril will react.

"By the way, Tou, have you visited Café Poirot?" Aito asked as if he suddenly thought of something.

Although he already knew, he still had to ask.

After all, no one likes to be watched.

Whether it's an undercover family member or other family members.

It was obvious that Aito had no intention of taking action against them, because Papa and the uncle had not even set out on a mission.

Except for the occasional uncle who would say, "The urgency of the organization doesn't seem to be so strong recently, let's kill two undercover agents to encourage everyone."

[Everyone seems to be very busy recently, so let’s play a mouse-catching game.]

Aito would occasionally participate in mouse-catching games.

Uncle Bronx had a good relationship with him, but that day, for some unknown reason, he shot him desperately.

Obviously he just said one sentence.

He and Bronx took over the task of eliminating undercover agents. After successfully killing the mission target, he asked Bronx a question.

"How do undercover agents want to die? Uncle Bronx." The white-haired boy stood on the rooftop, looking up at the moon, his body bathed in moonlight, his tone was sincere and confused.

The next moment, surprise appeared on Bronx's face, and then he pulled out his gun without hesitation.

PS: Please recommend some characters who appeared in the original work to be my assistants.

If not, I will just write down a random passerby that I remember.

(End of chapter)