[Conan] My years at the winery

To be honest, I think Conan has a buff, that is, when I dress up as a woman, he will touch me.

Conan, on the other hand, obviously has his eye on me in women's clothing.

I:……………………

Anyway, I'm going abroad again, and I won't be on the women's clothing line for a long time, so let it be.

As I said earlier, Belmode discovered the fact that Miyano Shiho might not be dead, and Bourbon has been busy for a long time because of this.

In addition to Shuichi Akai who has not been killed, the organization sent me, Gin, and Bourbon to that country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean after confirming that no one would steal my home.

There is also Vodka and Hasegawa Gen. Once we have a mission, they basically follow me and Master Qin.

Of course, what is more interesting is probably the third person in the organization (identified by the organization's seal), a young man code-named Cointreau who is five years older than me and looks somewhat similar to me.

Oh, and for what it's worth, he called me brother.

Although I want him to disappear as soon as I see him.

The kind that disappears completely.

Cointreau also participated in this mission, but he didn't compete with Gin for the initiative, he cared more about me.

I:……………………

In comparison, I feel that the elementary school student who is the god of death is not annoying anymore.

Because this Cointreau just pissed me off.

He gave me snacks all the time, looked at me with gentle and pampering eyes on children, and dragged me to play, just regardless of the task.

He doesn't do tasks himself, and he doesn't want me to do tasks, he just pampers me.

I find it annoying.

Obviously Scotland did the same to me, but when I saw Scotland, I felt happy.

Cointreau is different.

Whenever I see him, I get bored.

I really hope that he disappears in place, the kind of disappearance that will never appear in my field of vision again.

Probably sensing my boredom, Cointreau looked at me with complicated and heavy eyes.

He approached cautiously, but I refused without hesitation.

"My name is Zhong Liyue, I know you have amnesia," Cointreau looked at me with a pair of peach blossom eyes somewhat similar to mine, and I was imprinted in his pupils, looking almost greedily. "Xiao Zhen, I miss you very much."

I haven't seen you for two thousand four hundred and sixty-eight days (nearly seven years).

"Want it so so much."

I think about you all the time.

"I'm your brother. I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, can we test DNA when we go back?"

Zhongliyue knew that Xiaozhen liked that Scotland.

About five or six years ago, the gentleman sent him a video.

It was the surveillance video in the organization's medical room. His Xiaozhen was lying on the bed, acting like a baby to a young man with short chestnut hair and blue eyes, relying and trusting in every word and deed.

"I like Scotland best."

[I like my brother the most. 】

Not the same.

Very good, isn't he, the younger brother who has been a genius since he was a child, the younger brother who snatched away everyone including his parents from birth, the younger brother who made him jealous and hated countless times, finally no longer clinging to him up.

Everyone likes you, but you only like me.

I used to be envious and jealous that you were liked by so many people, but I finally found out that I am also one of them.

I am also one of those who like you.

Zhong Liyue wants to be the next "Scotland".

He wanted to be Zhong Lizhen's favorite person again.

I know that there is a high probability that Cointreau is really my brother.

But what is not pleasing to the eye is not pleasing to the eye, and has nothing to do with blood relationship.

Cointreau speaks Chinese.

When he talks to me, he always switches to Chinese.

He looked at me tenderly, but I felt very painful.

My whole body hurts, very, very painful.

I am most afraid of pain.

So I hate him.