Conan's winery play house

Chapter 559 Deformed Love
In front of Tequila, Aituo poured the yellow liquid with a rotten smell into the cleaning device, and cleaned the used device and bucket.

Working non-stop like a hardworking bee, cleaning the laboratory clean, even ignoring Tequila's disbelieving expression, and wiping the bathtub where Tequila was lying in, it was easy They clapped their hands happily.

"A clean environment will make the people in it feel happy... After all, that's what the book says, I hope you, Uncle Tequila, will also be happy." Aituo looked at the clean and reflective walls and floor of the laboratory , Satisfied, said happily.

Completely ignoring Tequila himself's ferocious expression of wanting to eat people-it's definitely not a happy expression.

But because he was wearing a shackle, he couldn't speak a single word. Whether it was cursing or pleading, he was locked in his abdominal cavity and couldn't utter a single word.

He could only watch the white-haired boy turn and walk out of the laboratory with an expression of disbelief and incomparable resentment.

The lithe, well-behaved young man is revealed from the posture of the back, but the various actions he makes are arbitrary without regard for the life and death of others.

Tequila stared at the back of the opponent fiercely and intently, until the door of the laboratory was opened and closed with a click, and the back disappeared completely.

That figure from the back was not only deeply reflected in his eyes, but also engraved into his heart.

Sooner or later, he will...

Feeling the chains that bind the limbs and the shackle in the mouth, because the mouth cannot be closed, and the behavior of swallowing cannot be performed, resulting in the dripping of saliva.

A strong sense of humiliation welled up in my heart, accompanied by the sense of powerlessness of being unable to break free, as the basic drink in the organization, but no match for an underage brat. Both emotions were magnified in an instant.

But human nature is strong.

He was resentful and powerless, but at the same time his instinct reminded him to bow his head.

It is not difficult to bow to someone stronger in the same camp.

Organizations are like this, the fittest survive, the weak bow to the strong, and the strong get better treatment.

Always.

Actually... bowing your head to Aveklear isn't such a big deal.

……

Aito walked out of the elevator with an empty rice bowl in his hand, followed by Daifuku who kept his original shape, with a smile still on his face, but the arc of the smile was more upward than before visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen at a glance that something must have happened in the laboratory that made him happy.

Bourbon and Ireland were still at the dining table, their gazes followed the opening of the elevator and fell on the young man who had just stepped out, naturally they would not miss that dazzling smile.

Something happened in the lab that made Avik Lear happy?What could it be?

New research results?Or... what did Tequila do?No, maybe it should be said... what Avikrill did to Tequila.

After all, Tequila's appearance has obviously lost the ability to resist, even if he wants to do something, he may not be able to do it.

So... what exactly did Aveklear do?

Bourbon's eyes with a smile first looked inexplicably, and obviously found Ireland, the key to the problem, and then fell on Avek Leer again with a soft snort.

His gaze scanned the boy's hair inch by inch, his fingertips, the hem of his skirt, and even the edge of his shoes.

These are places that are easy to be stained with blood, but are not likely to be noticed by the murderer himself.

But the young man was clean, without any blood stains.

There are no other strange items on the whole body, except for... an overly clean dinner plate.

"The tequila is really clean." The white-haired, blue-eyed, dark-skinned man looked at the clean ones as if they had been washed, and even on the reflective dinner plate, his tone was full of jokes and ridicule.

Aviclear didn't bring any tableware, how did Tequila finish his meal?
Shouldn't...

Thinking of the picture of a guy with a height of nearly two meters lowering his head to eat like a dog, Bourbon showed a little regret, but more of a nasty expression.

It's a pity I didn't see such a famous scene.

Ireland also has a higher intelligence than ordinary people. As soon as Bourbon's words came out, he understood why Bourbon said that.

He looked at the innocent and ignorant boy with a slightly complicated expression, as if he didn't understand anything. After a moment of silence, he just rubbed the fluffy and soft white hair of the other party.

"Don't...too much trouble with Tequila, after all, we are all companions." He sighed helplessly in his tone.

Although it seems... Tequila has probably been offended by Aito.

After all, Tequila's character...

"Torturing? I didn't torment Uncle Tequila..." Aituo's tone was puzzled, and his eyes showed a blank look.

He just... treated Uncle Tequila as he had been treated.

Whether it is locking Tequila in the basement or expressing love in various ways, it is just the behavior he has experienced before.

That's what his parents did to him.

They loved him more than most people loved him.

And the love for him was the deepest before his mother died.

The love he showed to Uncle Tequila is far worse than what his parents once did to him.

But Uncle Tequila couldn't bear such a strong love.

he will die.

Miyamoto Aito doesn't care because he won't really die.

So no matter what method you use to show your love to him, he will accept it without any resistance.

Either in a gentle way or in a rough way.

"I'm just expressing my love for Uncle Tequila in a special way..." the white-haired and blue-eyed boy said seriously with a cheerful smile.

Because it is a special love, it must be expressed in a special way that is not written in the book.

Bourbon burst out laughing, pointed at the boy with his index finger, and pointed at himself.

"Why don't you express it to me in a special way?" His tone was full of fearlessness, even teasing, without any worry that this sentence might cause some unimaginable consequences.

Ai Tuo just looked at the other party strangely and suspiciously, as if he couldn't figure out the other party's intention, he said in a blank tone:
"Because...Brother Bourbon knows that I love you, right? There is no need to prove it in other ways."

This was known back when Bourbon was only in spirit form.

But he was also worried that Bourbon would be dissatisfied with such an answer, so Aito spoke again as if to make amends:
"Ah, if need be I can..."

Showed love to Brother Bourbon in a special way.

Before the words came out, he was interrupted by Bourbon himself.

"That's right, a certain brat really loves me..." He stroked his chin with a tone that seemed serious but also joking.

"But I'm not bad, right? My love for you is obvious to all." He said and pointed to his hair.

That head was originally flaxen gold, but now it has become white hair.

Bourbon clearly knew how to cheer up Avek Leer.

Frank, straightforward, undisguised, unreserved... deformed love.

Even just changing a hair color is enough to make the other party happy for a long time.

"Well! It's like a real brother." Aituo nodded vigorously.

He liked the act of bourbon dyeing his hair, regardless of why the other party dyed his hair.

Just because the other party dyed his hair white, and told him...that it was dyed for him, that's enough.

The truth doesn't matter to Miyamoto.

　I'm back, I'm recovering, I'm looking for the touch, I feel like I haven't coded for a long time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)