Conan's winery play house

madman.

abnormal.

shameless.

The overwhelming blue completely froze Tequila's thinking.

It wasn't until he felt a soft kiss on his face that he gradually came back to his senses.

The boy had warm and soft lips, and the way he kissed his forehead was almost pious.

It makes people feel that the boy really likes Tequila very much.

At least Tequila felt this way, but soon he wanted to slap himself again.

An illusion, it must be an illusion.

How could Avik Lear like him?Who would do this to someone they like?

Even Tequila knows how to treat the one he likes.

They're just bad, not ignorant fools.

and……

Tequila also didn't think his looks could be liked by Aveklear.

Compared to the face of gin and bourbon, his appearance can be said to be mediocre, of course, it is definitely better than vodka and Irish.

Tequila has this confidence.

Wait... Did Avik Lear like Ireland too?
Tequila recalled the picture he saw during this time——

Picture [-]: Evic Lear is carried up and down the stairs by Ireland.

Picture [-]: Aveklear and Ireland are sitting on the sofa together, but Aveklear's head rests on Ireland's chest.

Screen three: ...

In the picture he saw, Aveklear was indeed very close to Ireland, even closer than to Bourbon.

Oddly enough, Bourbon is prettier than Ireland, even to a man's point of view.

Could it be... Avik Lear has a unique aesthetic, and he likes the Irish one?
Tequila thought thoughtfully in his heart, and suddenly felt confident.

Ireland can do it, of course he can too!
But no, Aveklear is not like that to Ireland.

Ireland was not so miserable that it was beaten to the brink of death several times.

He is the only one who has this kind of treatment.

So... what the hell is Aveklear trying to do to him? !

"When are you going to untie this kind of thing for me?" Tequila shook his head vigorously, lowered his eyebrows, and stared at Aveklear and asked.

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy just put away the bowl Tequila had finished eating, then stood up, with a gentle and happy tone: "Uncle Tequila, you will never want to leave me again."

Or... the time when you can no longer leave him.

Ato loves that his family cannot leave him.

Thinking that all family members can't leave him, they can only stay by his side forever, watching his future all the time, the smile on his face becomes more sincere and brilliant.

"Otherwise? As long as I want to leave you, will you lock me here like a dog? Forever?" Tequila sneered, his tone full of disbelief.

Didn't complete the task assigned to him by the organization?Casually imprisoning a base wine for a lifetime?Daydreaming.

Aveklear, however, seemed not to understand the sarcasm in his words, and just nodded seriously, with a well-behaved tone that was pathetic and cute.

"Well, I can raise Uncle Tequila for the rest of my life."

"Even if it's an organizational task, I can complete it for Uncle Tequila. There must be a lot of tasks for base wine, papa is very busy..."

"But it doesn't matter, I will do it all for Uncle Tequila."

With a soft tone and a smile that cannot be ignored, he said happily.

While Tequila was sluggish, he was already thinking about other things on his own.

"The incinerator seems to be a bit troublesome, and the ashes after burning are also troublesome..."

"And you can't bring back the corpse every time you kill someone..."

"Need to make something that can dispose of corpses anytime, anywhere..."

"As for the corrosive agent... it is best to corrode the corpse with a high concentration, the kind that will corrode the corpse..."

Seeing that the white-haired kid has sunk into ecstasy, like the most common scientific research madman in the organization, Tequila made a voice unwillingly, wanting to attract the other party's attention.

"Hey, Aveklear—"

He still couldn't believe that someone would want to imprison him for the rest of his life.

Limbs and necks are tied with chains, and they are imprisoned like dogs for a lifetime.

If that's the case... It's not that important to be alive.

Rather than being a dog locked in a cage for a lifetime, it is better to die as soon as possible.

"Huh? Ah, I forgot that Uncle Tequila didn't put it on." Aituo turned his head to look at Tequila, and when he saw the other's lips, he nodded suddenly.

Then he bent down and found a shackle from a side cabinet and put it on for Tequila.

The process went smoothly.

Tequila's resistance did not cause any mistakes.

"In this way, Uncle Tequila, you can't commit suicide, no matter whether you bite your tongue or hide poison in your teeth..." Aito said contentedly looking at Tequila who had completely lost the ability to move independently.

If Uncle Tequila succeeded in committing suicide without his knowledge, he would have no way to keep the soul of the other party.

In this way, the other party has no way to commit suicide.

Tequila, who couldn't speak, could only stare fiercely at the other party.

But eyes can't kill.

Under the gaze of Tequila, the white-haired and blue-eyed boy started his own experimental operation.

The super corrosive liquid is produced little by little.

In front of Tequila, Aviclear put the processed body parts into an iron bucket.

Then pour the liquid in the test tube in your hand into the iron bucket.

Only a "Zi Zi" sound was heard.

The body pieces in the iron bucket quickly disappeared, turning into a cloudy and viscous yellow liquid.

"The effect of the rotting agent is better than expected, and the scene after treatment is very clean..." Aituo looked at the shallow layer of liquid that looked like a mixture of oil and water at the bottom of the barrel, and nodded thoughtfully.

It doesn't matter even if yellow liquid is left behind, after all, the method of death and the time of death will not be known by the police.

Daifuku also took a serious look at the liquid at the bottom of the iron bucket, and then at Tequila with the same serious expression.

Tequila's hair stood on end with horror.

Only then did he pay attention to the doll bear.

Why is that teddy bear so low? ! !

And...he seems to have seen Avic Lear holding a teddy bear of the same style, but smaller...

What's up with this big, self-moving teddy bear? ! !

And those black reflective glass eyes...

Even though it was the fake eyes of a doll without emotion, he felt warning and threat.

When the force value doesn't work, the only thing that can be used is the brain, so no matter what, Tequila still tries to use his brain.

He is not particularly smart, especially compared to a group of guys whose IQ is much higher than ordinary people, and he didn't need to use his brain, and he could solve everything by force alone.

But this does not mean that his IQ is inferior to others, rather, his IQ is still higher than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it is impossible to successfully graduate from the organized school.

It's just that I haven't used my brain for too long, and I have almost forgotten the existence of the brain.

Now he has found his brain again.

Avik Lear made a caustic agent for corpses that are not easy to handle. The warning and threat contained in the look of the doll bear...

The final conclusion is-

That doll bear wanted to tell him that if he was disobedient, he would disappear like that corpse?
What a shame!
Shame and humiliation—

Damn Aveklear, damn gin, damn bourbon, damn Ireland, damn Grenada...

It actually reduced him to the point where he was warned and threatened by a doll bear.

Even if the teddy bear is 1.8 meters, it is still a teddy bear!
A bunch of bloody bastards.

[PS: The circle of book friends sent Ai Tuo's emoji package, everyone can pick it up. 】

Caustic (?) Corpse Water (√)