Conan's winery play house

Chapter 590
Aveklear fell silent again.

But someone spoke for him.

"Don't talk nonsense." Miyamoto Toru, who seemed to have taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, said as he went downstairs.

"Ivy doesn't hate the organization at all. It's our honor to work for the organization. Without the organization, how could we live such a life? Not to mention Ivy's illness..." He came to Avik Lear, stretched out his arms Picking up the other party, he sat on his seat and let Avik Lear sit on his lap.

While stroking the boy's head, it was like stroking a dog lying on his lap.

"If Ivey wasn't smart enough to be taken by the organization, we wouldn't even be able to pay for the medicine." Toru Miyamoto said with a seemingly casual shrug.

But this is somewhat unbelievable.

Because neither Miyamoto Toru nor Avek Lear seemed to lack that sense of hardship.

They don't seem to have grown up in a poor environment, but they seem to have grown up in a rich environment.

Miyamoto Toru's domineering sense of a young master is too strong, and the clothes are well-cut, obviously custom-made.

It is hard to imagine that the other party was born in poverty.

"Of course we are very grateful to the organization. Ivy will dedicate his whole life to the organization, right?" Miyamoto said firmly while looking at Avery.

Kiel saw Aviclear's hands tremble, and his eyes fluctuated greatly, but he quickly hid it.

"Yeah." He replied softly and obediently.

"Miss Keir, surveillance is surveillance, don't say unnecessary things casually." The off-white-haired man propped his chin with one hand, lazily leaning on the sofa cushion.

Ah, a good-for-nothing scum brother who sold his brother to the organization for money.

One... timid, cowardly, dare not contradict the scumbag brother, but he is a child with scientific research talents.

Just thinking about it, you can tell that this kid is the money printing machine for the scumbag brother.

"The third floor is where Brother Che and I live. Sister Keir lives on the second floor..." Aviclear looked towards the second floor with a smile.

"The third floor is the domain of our men, it's best not to go up if you have nothing to do." Toru Miyamoto said unhurriedly.

The tone is quite embarrassing.

Heh, a scum who eats children's soft food, is he still a man?
Keir's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were also cold.

The two people are not facing each other with the naked eye.

And Aveklear continued to speak softly, as if he couldn't feel that the two people were not dealing with each other:
"The room has been decorated a long time ago. If you have a decoration style you like, you can mention it..."

"As for spying on me..."

"I am currently in the sixth grade at Didan Primary School. Because of an accident two days ago, I fell ill, so I have a holiday during this period. After the holiday, I will go back to school. In my spare time, I will go to help the police solve the case with my friends... "He told Keir his daily arrangements word by word and in every detail.

It really doesn't look like a bit of a guilty conscience.

When talking about friends, he showed a gentle smile.

However, Toru Miyamoto sneered contemptuously and interrupted Aviclear's words.

"Friend? Don't play this kind of house games, Ivy, you just need to be organized, isn't that Junerick is very good? He is also a scientific research talent, you just play with people like him gone."

He has a lofty posture, his face is full of playfulness and contempt for the ordinary friends that Avik Lear said.

but……

Generic.

Like Avek Lear, the research talents belonging to the organization may not be much different in age.

Kiel memorized the code name and felt that the surveillance mission was not as boring as he imagined.

Even if there is a particularly annoying guy.

"But... I like playing with Xiushu and the others..." The white-haired boy lowered his head in frustration, his eyes drooping, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

The voice of explanation was soft and without confidence.

After all, he didn't dare to refute Toru Miyamoto.

"You can do whatever you want, but you have to remember that you are different from those ordinary brats." Toru Miyamoto touched Avik Lear's face, put his head against his, and whispered intimately.

"You belong to the organization, and you belong to me. Other friends are not important, only those who can help the organization are good." He whispered softly, with a bewitching tone.

Keir almost couldn't hold back the urge to kick the opponent away.

Miyamoto Toru's walking posture seemed unsteady at all, extremely vain, at first glance he was the kind of dandy whose body had been hollowed out by wine and lust, and it was no accident that she would fall down with one kick.

But she couldn't do it.

"...I see." Aveklear lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes covered his pupils, so he couldn't see the true emotions clearly, and could only hear his weak voice answering.

"If you're okay, go to the lab. Didn't the organization arrange a project for you again?" Toru Miyamoto patted Avik Lear's head casually.

"Go ahead, I'll be in charge of receiving Miss Keir." He said half-perfunctorily and half-urgingly.

Rather than letting Aveklear do research, it's more like wanting to reduce Avekleel's contact with Kiel.

"I see." Avik Lear got up and walked towards the stairs.

Then he opened the hidden elevator and disappeared into the living room.

After the figure of Avik Lear disappeared, the smile on Toru Miyamoto's face faded completely.

"I hope that during this time, Miss Kiel, you can be a qualified camera." He looked at Kiel expressionlessly.

At this time, it seemed a little dangerous.

But this is also in line with the other party's experience growing up in the organization.

Even an ordinary peripheral member is different from ordinary people and has certain dangers.

"The camera doesn't need to be able to speak, it just needs to record."

"Did you say so?" He said with an ambiguous smile again.

Keir looked calm and looked at each other coldly.

"I'm not interested in other things, and I will leave after the organization confirms that you have no problems," she said.

Miyamoto shrugged and stood up, walked upstairs, and said:
"Okay, then come with me and take you to your room on the second floor..."

Kyle followed behind him silently.

But when they reached the second floor, they smelled... a looming smell of blood, which was a bit stinky.

She frowned slightly.

Looking at the room where the smell of blood came from, the door was closed tightly, and nothing could be seen.

"Is anyone in this room?" Keel asked.

Toru Miyamoto turned his head and took a look, showing a clear expression when he saw the room where Kiel's eyes indicated.

"There is no one, but there is only a dog, do you want to see it?" He opened the door without waiting for Keel to refuse.

After the door opened, Keel saw the dead body of a white Shiba Inu.

He fell in a pool of blood, his white fur was stained with blood, his belly was empty and flat, and his blue eyes were clouded.

It's dead.

The smell of blood and the stench come from it.

"This is Ivey's dog. He likes this dog very much, but I don't think he should do things that waste time. What do you think?" The man with off-white hair asked with a smile on his face .

In a trance, Keir felt that the figure lying in the pool of blood was not a dog, but Evic Lear.

The other party died in the cage built by Toru Miyamoto and the organization, just like this door that isolates everything, this room that Shiba Inu will never be able to open.

But on closer inspection, it was indeed a dog.

It is a dog with the same color as Aveklear.

　Ah... so many days have passed...

　　It's really tiring to live.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)