Conan's winery play house

Chapter 170 Entering the Hunter Dungeon
"The secretive guy, it's really unpleasant to look at, he looks like a mouse." The blond man squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave, and then said in a cold voice.

"There are a lot of mice in the organization, Ivy." He turned his head and said to the white-haired boy.

Ato blinked, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Organized rats are usually used by papa to describe those undercover family members.

Brother Tou is implying that Brother Suzi may be an undercover agent.

But Mingming Brother Tou is the real undercover agent, and without changing his face, he said that other people are undercover agents or something...

Amazing!
As expected of Brother Tou who has been undercover in the organization for so long!

"Be careful with those people." Bourbon said meaningfully.

"I know." Aito nodded, indicating that he had listened to the other party's words.

Bourbon looked at the white-haired boy, thinking silently.

Aviclear was targeted by Tita because of a smile, and was imprisoned and tortured.

How did you get into the organization afterwards?

Lost memory, perhaps because of brainwashing, so Aveklear has a very high sense of belonging to the organization.

Even the concept of family and family may be deliberately instilled by the organization when brainwashing the other party, in order to better control the other party.

So Avik Lear couldn't make him trust him.

Because people who have been brainwashed, no matter how obedient they are in front of him, they will still make other choices without hesitation when encountering things.

Avik Lear is currently unable to win over, and still needs to be vigilant against the other party.

You can also try ways to undo brainwashing... such as anti-brainwashing and the like.

The blond man lowered his eyes.

Suzi is also a member that he has never seen before, but it doesn't look like the kind of... useless member.

Although the other party looked like he couldn't wake up, when he looked into those eyes, Toru Amuro saw the danger of the other party.

It was a lion that seemed to be dozing off.

"Aituo Aituo——" Robert manipulated two robotic arms out of the kitchen carrying food.

"Eat breakfast, eat breakfast—" the voice was full of joy.

"Thank you Robert, let's have breakfast, Brother Tou." Aituo led Amuro Toru towards the dining table.

"I'll go to the National Stadium to watch a football match with Zhuxing and the others later." The boy reported the itinerary to the man.

"Have fun, and - come back early." Toru Amuro just smiled and said.

He has no right to control Aveklear's schedule.

The response to this can only be to wish the other party a good time, and nothing more can be done.

"I'm going to work." Toru Amuro stood up and said after watching Robert eagerly put away the tableware after finishing his breakfast.

"Well, happy to go to work." Ai Tuo sent the other party to the door, watching the other party leave.

Only then did he return home.

The football match started at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and he and Zhu Xing made an appointment to meet at the gate of the arena at three o'clock.

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

There are still eight hours left before the appointed time.

As for how to spend these eight hours...

The white-haired boy led Daifukuma towards the piano room on the second floor.

He is very good at spending time.

Soon, relaxed and happy piano music sounded in the room.

……

Four hours later, at eleven o'clock at noon, Aito stopped practicing the piano.

Two hours for piano and two hours for violin.

It's his daily routine.

"Aito—eat the cake—" Robert quickly carried a tray of cakes when the music stopped, the wheels at the bottom accelerated and rolled over, and the sound of the machine seemed to be very rippling.

"Thank you, Robert." Aituo looked at the cherry mousse cake on the tray, touched Robert's round, cold head, and said with a smile.

"Shy——" Two little flowers appeared on Robert's electronic screen face—(︶`), he shyly covered his screen face with two robotic hands, ran out of the room like a frightened girl, and then quietly He pulled the door frame and peeked inside.

When he met the boy's eyes, he retracted his head again.

Ato doesn't mind being stared at, and he doesn't care what other people look at.

Especially since Robert is still his family, so don't care.

No matter how you stare at it, you can stare at it for as long as you want.

He ate the cake with his eyes bent, eating the whole cake into his stomach.

Then wiped his hands and mouth, and left the piano room.

Today is Sunday, time to play games.

Usually at this time, he would lie on the sofa in the living room with Dafu, as if enjoying the sunshine outside the window, and enter the game in a comfortable afternoon nap.

"Uncle System, start the game." He rested his head on Daifuku's furry legs, closed his eyes and said.

[The virtual game world is unfolding——]

[It is detected that the player is in a safe environment. 】

[The game is logging in——]

【Loading game archive——】

【Loading completed. 】

【Games start. 】

[I wish the host a happy game. 】

Accompanied by the prompt sound of landing the game, when Aito opened his eyes again, he had already appeared on a ship.

In the game world, the ship of the Hunter Association.

Uncle System's prompt has changed.

Aituo thought so in his heart.

Then start to recall the previous game progress.

When he left, he had already passed the assessment of Gunkanjima, and the examiner with a pineapple hairstyle stood up and announced that they had passed.

Now that everyone is on board, they should be ready to go to the next level for assessment.

When he's not playing, it seems to others that he's sleeping.

"I don't know how many more levels are left, but I always feel that the assessment here is not easy." Aituo stood up and walked out of the corner with Dafu and Cookie.

"This is the legend, pass five stages and kill six generals?" He said thoughtfully.

The ship continued on the sea.

"I always feel that I often appear on the sea..." Aituo looked at the surrounding blue sea with no land, and his tone was thoughtful.

He also appeared on the sea before playing games. Since there was no boat and no driftwood was found, he drifted on the sea for a long time.

All the candidates appeared on the deck.

A candidate with a pineapple head and orange sunglasses and a woman pushing a box appeared in front of the candidate.

"Welcome everyone to pass the third assessment, and the fourth assessment will begin soon." The pineapple head examiner said with a smile.

"Then, now I need everyone to draw a lot." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the box with an opening on the top of the cart.

"Draw lots..." Aito looked at the box through the sunglasses.

To him, the lottery was no different from other elections.

He can always choose what he wants.

Inside the box are slips of paper with different numbers written on them.

The numbers on those notes are the same as the number plates on the people around them.

Of course, there is no 402 number on Daifuku.

The same slip of paper as the number plate, drawing lots...

Could it be that if the number is drawn, the examinee who has that number plate will be killed?
Aito's expression gradually became enlightened.

As expected, it was the hunter exam, and finally came to the part of hunting others.

"Then, let's draw lots according to the order in which you leave the trap towers." The pineapple head examiner said.

"No.1 is Hisoka."

Hisoka stepped forward, reached into the box, and pulled out a note.

Ato saw the numbers on it.

401.

It's his number plate.

(End of this chapter)