Conan's winery play house

Chapter 580 Bourbon: Outrageous But Reasonable

When the mood is stable, heart disease is generally not felt, but Miyamoto Aito's mood has always been very stable.

So even if he has a heart attack, it won't affect him.

He touched the position of the heart with his hand, feeling the feeling of a heart attack, and the expression on his face was still calm.

Even breathing seems to be pulling the heart, which should be uncomfortable and painful.

But Miyamoto Aituo didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, as if he couldn't feel the message from his heart.

There was a scar of a cross where his heart was.

The beating heart in the chest cavity under the scar was once held in the palm of the hand, exposed in the air and observed by others.

"Mom" held his beating heart in her palm, as if she had obtained an extremely precious treasure.

She said, "Look, Eto, your heart is with Mama."

"It can only be with mother."

But when the heart stops beating, the other party no longer loves it, and throws the heart on the ground casually.

Why not?Why don't you like it?Why can't I like it all the time?

Later, Miyamoto Aituo realized that it was because he died at that time.

No one likes a dead man's heart that no longer beats.

Bourbon looked at the boy who was touching his chest with a calm face, and smiled teasingly and said:
"What? Are you getting used to the setting that you have a heart attack now?"

"Then how will your leukemia manifest? Do you need to prepare more blood packs?"

Bourbon blinked one eye and smiled brightly.

Ai Tuo put down his hand, thought seriously before replying:
"I remember that leukemia is a problem with hematopoietic stem cells..."

"You don't need a blood bag." He shook his head calmly.

"You don't need a blood pack? But you're going to have a lot of nosebleeds..." Bourbon looked at Avek Lear.

Without a blood bag, is it possible to really have a nosebleed?

Whoever's nosebleed can say it will come.

But when it comes to the fact that Aveklear is probably not human, it makes sense.

even……

"Why don't you perform it first? I'll help you see the effect first." Bourbon said with a smile, his tone full of consideration for the other party.

"If it's not true enough, Kiel won't believe it. I'm also worried about you." He said pretendingly, and he didn't even hide that he was just pretending.

Because he knew, Aveklear didn't care.

Regardless of whether he was pretending or whatever, there was nothing wrong with what he said, and even those words were something Aveklear would like to hear.

"That's it... If you have a nosebleed..." The white-haired boy nodded thoughtfully, and as he nodded, scarlet blood gushed out of his nasal cavity.

The situation seemed to be caught off guard and extremely frightening.

Viscous blood flowed out like a steady stream, dyeing the boy's chin, collar, and even a large area of ​​his chest red in an instant.

He can control bleeding and destroy his own hematopoietic stem cells.

You can also make your own performance consistent with the condition of leukemia.

Everything is real.

But everything is a lie.

"It's really flowing..." Bourbon seemed to have seen something interesting and novel, and even stretched out his finger to wipe the boy's chin, twisted it, and felt the sound coming from his fingertips. The tactile sensation confirmed that this was indeed real blood.

"Your body..." He looked at the boy in front of him inexplicably.

It can be manipulated at will...

Isn't this... even less human.

It's like a machine that can be edited and set at will.

Thinking about it this way, Avek Lear's previous action of touching his heart became not so easy.

"You don't... really have a heart attack, do you?" He asked without any expectation.

The heart has already confirmed this idea.

After all, with Aveklear's character...

Talking about it is not enough to describe it.

This little monster is almost paranoid.

Everyone is ready to act, just lie to them, Avik Lear just play for real if he disagrees...

Does Gin know that Aveklear has made himself a sick child because of such a small game?
I don't know.

What would you do if you knew?

But since Aveklear can hit him hard casually, it is estimated that he can recover casually.

After all, the brain that was pierced by a bullet before can be restored to its original state in a blink of an eye.

Little monsters do have the capital to play the most realistic games.

As expected, Bourbon saw Avek Lear nodded, and spoke in a strangely obedient manner:
"Well, because if you don't have heart disease but say you have heart disease, you are lying to Sister Keel..."

"I don't want to lie." He bowed his head in frustration.

"...Oh~" Bourbon just made a series of meaningless sounds meaningfully, and didn't comment too much on it.

Well, so being really sick doesn't count as cheating.

Logically speaking, there is no problem.

How on earth did he develop such a cute character... Avik Lear.

"Okay, stop bleeding." Bourbon waved his hand, seeing Aveklear's blood kept flowing out like an endless sea, the front of the whole pajamas was stained red, the blood even It dripped to the ground and formed a small puddle.

If a normal human being bleeds so much, how can he stand here like a normal person.

Already sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

If Keir was there, Bourbon would put on a show, and run away with Evic Lear on his shoulder in a panic.

It is impossible to send it to a regular hospital, it can only be sent to the laboratory of the organization.

And when it comes to the organization's laboratory, then... the diagnosis result is up to them to decide.

It's just that now that Keir is not here, Bourbon doesn't need to pretend.

"Oh, by the way, the reason why you can't survive the age of 15 is that you can't find suitable hematopoietic stem cells and a suitable heart." He continued to speak as if thinking of something he had forgotten.

"Because your blood type is extremely rare, it is Rhnull, also known as the blood type of golden blood, and there are not fifty owners of this blood type in the world..." The tone was full of admiration and determination.

Aveklear can say that he is sick when he is sick, and that he bleeds when he says he is bleeding, so...

Can blood type be changed?

"Rhnull blood type? I see." Aito nodded.

He has to check the data of this blood type, so that the result of his blood type test is the same as this blood type.

He can change his blood type, as long as he controls the mutation of hematopoietic stem cells.

But without detailed data and multiple experiments, the results will be wrong.

"I'm going to the lab."

He wiped the blood on his chin and walked towards the elevator without changing his clothes.

Bourbon looked at the young man's back thoughtfully, and a guess suddenly popped up in his mind—Could Avik Lear be planning to go to the laboratory for experiments?
Experiment on himself to change blood type?
It sounds outrageous and unbelievable, but it feels like...

It is indeed something that Avik Lear will do.

With inexplicable curiosity, Bourbon followed.

Aito didn't stop him either.

He also never rejects or blocks family members.

(End of this chapter)

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