The white-haired boy just brought the last dish to the table.
"You're back, it's just the right time." Under the warm light, the boy's smile was also very warm.
It actually seems to have a warm atmosphere.
But once you think that the other person is a member of the organization's code name, you get the code name at a minor age.
That bit of warmth was tinged with the lingering smell of blood.
How many lives are indirectly or directly behind that smile?
Even if you are just a researcher, how many people will be killed if the things you invented for the organization are used in illegal and criminal fields?
Avril's mental state...
Does he really know what he is doing?
Or does he not care at all how many people died?
"Didn't you say that I would cook from now on?" The blond man had a rebellious and unhappy expression on his face.
I was terrified again that Avicril might poison the food.
With this mentality, even the most delicious food becomes difficult to swallow.
"But Brother Tou, haven't you gone to work? If you have to cook after a long day at work, you will be very tired..." The white-haired boy looked at him with concern.
"I can do small things like cooking," he said seriously.
"...Do you treat all your family members like this?" Amuro Toru asked a question that seemed a bit strange to Aito.
"Well, family members are all existences that need to be taken care of..." The white-haired boy smiled softly.
It was as if he thought of something happy.
After all, the book says, exchange sincerity for sincerity.
Give your family your wholehearted and unreserved love and expect to receive equal love in return.
only……
So far it has not been successful.
No matter how much everyone expressed their love for him, when he finally asked them if they were willing to stay with him forever, they always refused without hesitation.
Even his uncle from the Bronx, who clearly showed love for him, shot him in the back without hesitation.
But the six eyes can clearly see everything the other party does.
The next task is to find the undercover agent and kill the undercover agent.
Bronx shot him, and as expected, the other person was one of the undercover agents.
So Aito killed the other party and completed the mission.
Some of the ashes in the fireworks belong to the Bronx.
"You are such a good family member." The blond man's voice was meaningful.
It seems that Avicril's strange mental state is related to his family.
Is it some kind of obsession?
Can you do anything for your family?
You can try it.
Maybe... we can take advantage of Avicril.
Isn’t it just being a family member? You can also behave perfectly.
"That's right! I'm working very hard to be everyone's perfect family member!" The white-haired boy's eyes were bright.
Papa also praised him today.
"Well done." The blond man praised.
He saw an expression of uncontrollable happiness on the young man's face.
Are you so happy just to be praised?
It seems that family is indeed very important to Avicril.
It is also the opponent's weakness.
"Aito, your cooking skills are also very good..." Toru Amuro turned on the function of praising others whenever he finds an opportunity.
The smile on the white-haired boy's face never disappeared.
"Actually, I also learned a special relaxing massage. Do you want me to massage it for you?" He raised his hands and asked expectantly.
"No need for today. If I'm really tired next time, I'll take the initiative to invite you. I hope you won't refuse me, Aito." The blond man said with a smile.
"No matter when you come to me, I will never refuse." Aito promised with a smile.
"How do you feel about being at school today?" Toru Amuro asked as if he was a caring family member.
Avril probably didn’t kill anyone, right?
There should be no unthinkable person provoking minors in the organization, right?
Although they are all primary school students, the difference between primary school students and primary school students is also very big.
Although Avicril may be a member of the research department, it must be easy for him to kill several of his peers.
Judging from the various technical tools at the disposal of the research members, most adults may not be able to run away from Avicril.
"It's a bit boring. What the teachers teach is too simple, and there is no one suitable to be a family. The teacher has to take care of many students..." The white-haired boy looked a little distressed.
"Even if you become a family member, you will still take care of many students..."
"I might feel jealous because of this." His tone was a little confused, but also a little convinced.
You should show a happy expression when you hear praise from your family.
You should feel jealous when you find that your family members love other children more than you.
Normal children are like this.
"The knowledge in elementary school is indeed a bit simple for you, so instead of listening to lectures, how about learning to make friends with your classmates? A child as old as you should make some friends you can play with." The blond man said.
With.
"Brother Tou, do you want me to make friends with other people?" the white-haired boy asked.
"I hope... well, just think of it as my hope, can you do it?" Toru Amuro sounded weird for a moment and said with a smile.
Is it because Tohru Amuro wants to make friends?
Avril's mental state...
There were more problems than he thought.
Will he accomplish whatever his family wishes?
To a certain extent, this is also a good thing for myself.
Amuro Toru thought this in her heart, but she didn't feel much happy.
Taking advantage of a child with mental problems is not something to be happy about.
But...it's enough to achieve the goal.
Being happy or anything else doesn't matter at all.
"Well! Since it's Brother Tou who wants you so much, I will make friends with them!" Aito nodded vigorously.
The white bear on the side raised his arm and silently touched the boy's soft white hair.
"I'm going back to sleep." Aito led Dafu upstairs.
You should wash up early and then...
Now you can play games!
Try to go to bed before eleven o'clock.
Otherwise, you will miss the best development time.
"Good night." Tohru Amuro said.
"Good night." Aito responded standing on the stairs.
Watching the other party's figure disappear upstairs, Toru Amuro turned on the TV in the living room.
The TV station is showing a news program.
"Mr. An Shuangtuisan was attacked by a sniper while delivering a speech at Mihua Commercial Street at four o'clock this afternoon."
"The bullet that came from nowhere hit Mr. An Shuangtuisan accurately in the chest."
"After that, the mysterious sniper fired again, and this time the bullet hit Mr. An Shuangtuisan in the forehead."
"This resulted in the death of Mr. An Shuangtuisan on the spot."
"The police are currently investigating the specific situation."
"We believe that the police will be able to find the murderer."
The radio reporter said in a calm voice.
Amuro listened to the news for a while, with a happy smile on her face.
"He actually died. Although I don't know who did it, it's really happy news."
How could someone be so bold as to directly assassinate a being with such a high status...
It's almost exactly the same as the organization's behavior.