Conan's winery play house

Chapter 291 Zero: I'm driving myself crazy

"Let's go." Bourbon packed his things and stood up.

"It's almost dawn," he said, looking at the sky.

After dawn, it will be Jiang Gu Ling's home court.

"Going back." He threw the things into the trash can and took out the car keys.

"See you next time." Scotland crushed the empty can, threw it into the trash can, put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle.

"Bye." Bourbon waved his hand, opened the door and got in the car.

"Goodbye, Brother Scotland." Aito said goodbye to the figure riding on the motorcycle.

Scotland didn't reply, just raised his hand and waved without looking back.

Soon left on a motorcycle.

Miyamoto Aito got into the co-pilot, and Daifuku sat in the back seat.

Bourbon glanced at the doll bear in the back seat from the rearview mirror, but didn't say much.

The teddy bear wasn't there before, but when he came out of the convenience store, the teddy bear was already sitting in the car.

I didn't see anything running behind their car along the way.

strange things.

But it's not surprising that it's related to Aveklear.

Bourbon quietly drove the car into the parking garage, got out of the car and began to deal with the traces on the car.

Clean up tire marks and check the car for leftover items.

Refilled the tank with oil, it wasn't full.

After everything was dealt with and the car became the same as last night, Bourbon stopped and wiped his hands with a towel.

"Why are you still here?" He looked at the boy who had been standing beside him.

"But we haven't said goodbye yet..." Ato said, pursing his lips.

"...Okay, see you tonight." Bourbon laughed dumbly, put down the towel and said.

"Well, see you tonight." The white-haired boy nodded vigorously with a bright smile.

After saying goodbye, Aituo took Daifuku's hand...or Xiongpao left the garage.

Bourbon went back to take a shower before lying on the bed.

When he opened his eyes again, it was Toru Amuro, or Rei Furutani, who woke up.

Almost as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt something strange about his body.

heavy.

Inexplicably heavy.

It was as heavy as a mountain.

He couldn't help frowning, clenched his fists vigorously, and the blue blood vessels on his arms became more and more obvious.

"Yesterday..." Jiang Gu Ling checked his memory.

He was investigating the undercover organization as Bourbon. After investigating for a whole day, he returned home and fell asleep...

There is nothing wrong with the picture in memory no matter how you look at it, but he always has the feeling that he is a bystander.

As if it wasn't him who did those things, but someone else.

But if it’s not him, then who is it?

Whether it's Bourbon or Amuro Toru, it's obviously him.

And he also has memories.

Although somewhat inconsistent.

During this period of time, he always felt that he had a better understanding of Bourbon's identity.

Is it because he hypnotizes himself every day?
He needs to be more immersed in Bourbon's identity, but he can't be too immersed and forget himself.

Jiang Guling is very clear that undercover agents have a high chance of suffering from mental illness or mental illness.

He even knew very clearly that he had already had a sign.

Even knew when he was on the verge of madness.

It was when the undercover organization had to commit a crime, and when he witnessed one person after another who was targeted by the organization die before his eyes.

It was also when I saw the figure of my friend lying in a pool of blood with my own eyes.

Experienced again and again, created his soul hovering on the edge of madness.

He is like a man walking on a cliff with only one rope tied to his body. When the rope breaks, he will fall into the abyss.

He is also very clear about the consequences of his repeated hypnosis, but...

so what?Jiang Gu Ling didn't care.

In order to better achieve the goal and complete the task, Jiang Guling doesn't care whether he uses others or himself.

So he stood in front of the mirror again.

The blond man faced the mirror, his blue eyes stared at himself in the mirror, and started a daily self-hypnosis.

"I'm Bourbon..."

After a hundred times of self-hypnosis ended, Bourbon's mouth in the mirror outlined a smile.

After washing up and changing his clothes, he slowly went downstairs.

At this time, the heaviness in the body has disappeared, and the relaxed state has been restored again.

"Good morning." He even greeted everything he saw with a cheerful tone.

For example, a white Shiba Inu, a robot that diligently cleans while playing BGM for itself, or a doll bear with heavy steps.

And the last boy I saw sitting at the dining table.

"Good morning, Brother Tou." The young man held a toast in his hand and bowed his eyes to greet him.

"Morning." Toru Amuro rolled his eyes cheerfully.

But the eyes looked at the other party without any trace.

The crown, the previous birthday gift, the other party seems to like it very much, so I have been wearing it all the time.

The clothes are also the style I usually wear when I go to school, so there is no problem.

The only difference appeared in the opponent's hand.

The nails of the hands wearing black half-fingered gloves have turned black at this moment, which is extremely conspicuous against the already exceptionally fair hands.

Avik Lear got nail polish?

Is this some new hobby?

Why do boys wear nail polish?

Doubts kept popping up in Toru Amuro's heart.

A calm adult who never engages in such fancy things expressed incomprehension.

When dealing with Avik Lear, if you have doubts, it is best to ask directly, rather than guessing by yourself.

So Toru Amuro asked directly.

"Why are you wearing nail polish all of a sudden?" The blond man sat down at the table and asked curiously and naturally.

"Because an older brother said that I am suitable for black..." The white-haired boy looked at his black nails and answered Amuro's question with a smile.

"A member of the organization?" Toru Amuro asked with raised eyebrows.

When he came back last night, Aveklear was already asleep, so he didn't meet Avekleel, it seemed that he had painted his nails yesterday.

Fits the word black...

No matter how you experience it, it really makes people feel meaningful.

Aviclear is obviously more suitable for white.

"Yeah!" Aito nodded.

He didn't say who it was, and Toru Amuro didn't ask.

There are too many members in the organization, and most of the members Aveklear knows are unknown to him. Even if Aveklear tells the other party's code name, Toru Amuro can't find out who it is.

"To actually put nail polish on you as a boy, it's really bad." Toru Amuro said in such a bad tone.

"Can't boys wear nail polish?" The white-haired boy tilted his head, and Bai Yujuan, who was sitting on the special chair beside him, also tilted his head.

The movements of one person and one dog are surprisingly consistent.

Even the demeanor is the same ignorant and dazed.

"When you go to school today, you can observe whether there are any male students in the class who wear nail polish, and then you will understand." Toru Amuro said patiently.

"His behavior may cause others to reject you." He said worriedly.

"Is that so?" Aituo thought deeply, nodding half-understanding.

Seems like no other boys at school wear nail polish, but...

It doesn't matter, because he didn't play with other people.

Zhu Xing and the others don't care about nail polish.

And the family, it doesn't matter if he is a boy or a girl.

It will not affect the family relationship.

　Jiang Guling is very clear that self-hypnosis every day will cause changes to his already crumbling spirit, but he doesn't care.

　　How should I put it... Jiang Gu Ling is also a little crazy.

　　Lingling: He painted your nail polish to make you isolated from other children. I am so worried about you.

　　Bourbon: This policeman's dog is so good, I'm going to throw up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)