Conan's winery play house

Chapter 6 Smiling Angel Samoyed

"What's the name of that scumbag? I will definitely teach him a lesson when I meet him." Miyamoto Aitto asked.

What kind of teaching method would Ms. Mingmei like?

Why don't you give the other party's ashes to Sister Mingmei and let her scatter them into the sea with her own hands?

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy had a considerate and sensible smile on his face, but he was thinking like this in his heart.

"No need, Aito, you don't have to worry..." The gentle woman with long black hair shook her head.

Maharaja he...

She really didn't want to see Aito face each other.

"FBI investigator, Shuichi Akai." The girl with short brown hair said coldly.

She didn't mind Miyamoto Aito teaching the liar a lesson.

but--

"He's very strong. Belmode failed many times under him and escaped with injuries, so don't even think about it." Miyano Shiho took a sip of coffee slowly and said.

Although that man was a liar, being able to escape from the organization alive after his undercover identity was exposed proved his strength.

And in the process of the organization sending people to assassinate again and again, they escaped smoothly, and even wounded the members sent by the organization.

"For the FBI, he should be in the United States. He should have returned to the United States two years ago. I have not received the task of cleaning up the other party at all." Miyamoto Aitto poured a bag of sugar into the coffee.

After stirring, poured another packet.

Added Hibiki Kiyohara and Miyano Shiho's sugar to his coffee.

Only then took a condescending sip, then frowned.

"Ordinary members can't accept the task of assassinating him. They usually give it to members like Gin and Belmode." The girl with short brown hair said calmly.

"That's it, I really can't compare to Papa." Miyamoto Ato nodded.

Gin papa must maintain the dignity of the head of the family.

The book says that men pay great attention to these things.

The other three fell silent.

The papa in Miyamoto Aitto's mouth, they all knew it was gin.

But what is the reason for this, they do not know.

As researchers, Miyano Shiho and Kiyohara Hibiki guessed that the organization did some experiments on Miyamoto Aito, perhaps brainwashing or hypnosis to tamper with memory.

As a peripheral member, Miyano Akemi definitely believed that the organization must have brainwashed Miyamoto Aito.

The parties suspected of having undergone brainwashing and hypnosis did not seem to feel the atmosphere of silence around them.

"By the way, try the biscuits I made." He took out the prepared biscuits and distributed them to each person in a bag, keeping a bag for himself.

"I don't like too sweet." Miyano Shiho said looking at the biscuits sprinkled with chocolate chips.

"I have improved it, and the black chocolate sprinkled on it is also not sweet." Miyamoto Aitto explained with a smile.

Except for his own, which had five times the sugar, he made normal sugar for everyone else, and Miyano Shiho made even less sugar for his portion.

"I still know that you don't like things that are too sweet. I remember everyone's preferences very clearly." Miyamoto Aituo pointed to his head.

His memory is exceptionally good.

He can even recall the memories he just woke up in this world, including the furnishings of that room and the patterns on the floor.

Miyano Shiho lowered his eyes and picked up a biscuit.

"You can actually make biscuits, that's amazing." Miyano Akemi praised as if coaxing a child.

"How is it? Does it taste good?" The boy looked at them expectantly.

"Did you actually make this by yourself? It's incredible..." Hibiki Kiyohara took a bite of the biscuit and widened his eyes.

The little friend actually learned such a skill behind his back.

"The taste is very good, even better than some sold in the store." Akemi Miyano praised without hesitation.

"Not bad." Miyano Shiho said coldly.

"That's great, it's the first time I cook it for people other than Papa and Uncle Vodka." Miyamoto Aitto heaved a sigh of relief.

Gin wouldn't comment on him after eating it, but vodka wanted to say it, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Gin.

So sure enough he did pretty well.

"The gentleman gave me a card. Is there anything you want? Take it as a gift from me." Miyamoto Aitto took out a black credit card from his body and said.

"That gentleman gave it..." The girl with short brown hair looked at the credit card between the boy's fingers with unclear eyes.

Neither she nor Generic received such treatment.

"That gentleman..." Miyano Akemi looked at the boy in surprise.

Why, that gentleman would give Alto a credit card?

"You are really well-loved." The girl with short brown hair said slowly.

"Maybe it's because I called that uncle?" The white-haired boy thought seriously.

Didn't the book say that the sweeter the child's mouth, the more favored he is.

"I want to buy cosmetics, fashion magazines, clothes and bags." The girl with short brown hair said bluntly.

It’s hard to come out for a trip. Of course, I have to buy a little more stuff. I don’t know when I will come out next time.

"Okay." Miyamoto Ato nodded.

"Aito, you just returned to China, you should buy something for yourself too?" Miyano Akemi said.

Thinking only of them, but not remembering himself?
"Because I don't want anything, as long as everyone is happy." The white-haired boy smiled brightly.

When he was alone, he had nothing to spend money on except for sweets.

He doesn't need clothes too much, because his body develops too slowly, and a set of clothes can be worn for a long time.

"If you live alone, you still need to buy some things." Akemi Miyano looked lovingly and concerned.

If a child of Aito's age is not in the organization, he should have grown up in a harmonious and friendly family, loved and loved by his classmates and friends.

but……

The other party was in an organization, lost the memory of the past, and became nothing.

"Then wait a minute, sister Mingmei, and help me see what I need to buy." Miyamoto Aituo did not refuse, but smiled cheerfully.

After all, it is the concern from family members, so it is enough to enjoy it at this time.

The book says that if the family members' care is rejected, the family members' hearts will be hurt.

"Okay." Miyano Akemi smiled and stroked the boy's hair.

The other party didn't refuse, but rubbed her palm cooperatively.

Bending eyes and smiling brightly.

Shiho is so old that he doesn't want to let himself touch his head anymore, neither does Generic, only Ato, who cooperates very well every time.

like a...

Miyano Akemi caught a glimpse of a puppy led by a passerby.

A light-footed white puppy with a smile on his face.

She looked at the boy beside her again.

It was found that this person and dog were [-]% similar.

It even makes people feel relaxed and happy when they look at it.

Smile like an angel.

Miyamoto Aituo also saw the white Samoyed being led for a walk.

The other party rushed towards him, and the master couldn't hold it back.

"Very good, be good, be good." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy squatted down and let the Samoyed rush into his arms, while enduring the opponent's passionate offensive - licking his face, while hugging him along his hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this child is usually very good..." The dog's owner hurriedly bowed and apologized to them.

On the one hand, he took the dog away forcefully.

Miyamoto Aito stood up with his arms empty.

"Let's go, let's go shopping." He turned his head and smiled at the other three.

　PS: I also like to open new articles too much. I am a hot chicken.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)