Chapter 47 Bourbon: I really want to get to know each other
Chapter 47 Bourbon: I really want to get to know him
"I see." Aito nodded seriously after hearing Toru Amuro's words.
Taking medicine affects physical development = taking medicine will make you grow taller.
Then forget it.
It doesn't matter to him whether he recognizes the date or not, but if he doesn't grow taller...
Can't!
Keep away from anything that will affect his growth!
He drank the milk in the cup with serious eyes and brushed a thick layer of chocolate sauce on the toast.
He ate it without changing his expression.
Then I went to the refrigerator and took two pieces of cake.
"Are you sure you won't get tired of eating so many sweets so early in the morning?" Toru Amuro asked, watching from the side.
"It doesn't matter, I can use sweets as a staple food for three meals a day!" The white-haired boy ate the cake, smiling and smiling with his eyes raised, his tone confident and proud.
Toru Amuro: ...No, this is not something to be proud of.
He looked at the other person's childish look, and a vague sigh seemed to resound in his heart.
It also strengthened my determination.
He didn't want other children in Japan to be like Avicril, who had mental problems and was taken advantage of by the organization.
In other words, perhaps it was Avicril's mental problem that was caused by the organization.
After all, Glenlivet and Tita are both members of the organization.
Toru Amuro ate breakfast absentmindedly and quickly.
He can still eat the food he cooks with confidence.
This is why he got up early in the morning to cook and decided to come back early every afternoon to cook.
Don't want Avicril in the kitchen.
He really didn't dare to eat the food made by Avicril, and every time he ate it with the determination that he might die.
Avicril is obsessed with his family and growing taller, and he likes sweets.
My parents were codename researchers of the organization...
He wrote a message to Aiweilier in his heart.
Record all the information on the opponent that you have observed so far.
After finishing breakfast, put away the tableware and take it to the kitchen for cleaning.
Miyamoto Aito and Daifuku sat on the sofa in the living room and turned on the TV.
It's a news program again.
Each channel is a news program.
News about the assassination of An Shuang after retreating from the Third Party, and news about the bombing of the Oriental Gunpowder Depot last night.
"According to intelligence, we learned that the criminal who blew up the Dongyang Gunpowder Depot last night, killing more than 500 people and injuring more than 2,000 people, was the criminal at the top of the FBI's most wanted list in the United States - the White Ghost."
"The call from an unknown number that all Tokyo residents received last night was also made by a white ghost."
"We still don't know why the white ghosts came to Japan and why they committed such heinous crimes."
"I believe our police will not let us down, and they will definitely catch the white man and bring him to justice soon..." the TV reporter reported seriously.
"Wait, what are you talking about? What if the police can't do it? You idiot, cut it out quickly!" A roar came from behind the camera.
The report was interrupted and the screen turned black.
"It's all news..." Aito switched several more channels.
Without exception, the contents are all those two.
"After all, those two are indeed big news." The blond man washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.
The sleeves of his white shirt were rolled up, exposing his arms.
He sat on the sofa nearby and watched the news with unclear eyes.
He also heard the explosion last night.
But because Avicril lived upstairs, he didn't go out to investigate.
I just stood on the balcony and stared at the faint firelight reflected in the sky in the distance.
It wasn't until he heard the news that he knew that the explosion last night actually caused so many casualties.
It's Mr. An Shuangtuosan again, and the Dongyang gunpowder depot was bombed...
How long do these lawless criminals want to run wild in his Japan——
Isn’t it good for white ghosts to just stay in America?!
Just let the FBI have a headache!
Why are you coming to harm Japan?
"Indeed, it seems to be a little bigger than the one in New York." Aito nodded.
He got more emotion points this time than in New York.
Maybe it's because Tokyo has a larger population than New York.
"I really want to get to know White Ghost." Toru Amuro said meaningfully with a tone full of expectation.
White ghosts had better pray not to meet themselves, otherwise...
Maybe I would shoot the other person directly because he resisted arrest.
Ah, that’s not right, the person the white ghost met was obviously Bourbon. As a member of an international criminal organization, Bourbon didn’t like him, so he killed him or something...
Isn't that normal?
What does this have to do with resisting arrest?
"Many people want to know White Ghost." Aito said with a smile.
But the identity of the white ghost cannot be exposed.
Papa said so, and Uncle BOSS also said so.
No one else can be told except them.
"Brother Tou, why do you want to get to know each other?" the young man asked curiously and expectantly.
Praise me, praise me! Praise me quickly!
When you praise Bai Gui, you praise me!
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know that I am a white ghost!
"I feel like this person is very suitable for joining the organization." The blond man's smile was inexplicably arrogant and malicious.
"Isn't it the style of a criminal who has such disregard for human life and contempt for rules to organize everyone?" His voice rose, as if he was very happy and proud.
"It's a pity that we don't know each other, otherwise if the other party joins the organization, it won't take long for him to get a code name." But his voice suddenly became low.
It's as if it's a pity that the organization has lost a good member.
"That's right." Aito nodded.
His style is indeed the same as everyone else’s!
This is a family!
And there is no need to regret it, he is already a member of the organization.
It's a pity that I can't tell Brother Tohru.
"I have something else to do. I'm going out for a trip. I'll be back before dinner. Is there anything you want to eat?" Toru Amuro put down his rolled-up sleeves, stood up, took off his coat from the coat rack and put it on, while
asked the boy on the sofa.
"Can I have dessert?" Aito looked at him expectantly and asked.
"Maybe?" The blond man thought for a while and said deliberately uncertainly.
"I want to eat Kikufu! Matcha flavor!" Aito said without hesitation.
"Then just look forward to it, maybe I will bring it when I come back in the afternoon." The blond man arranged his clothes, waved his hand, and walked out of the door with a casual smile.
"You can have some happiness this afternoon, Dafu." Aito turned over and rolled on the sofa.
Of course Toru Amuro would bring it to him.
Just like every time Papa said it was impossible, there will be no next time, are you kidding? The expression on his face was also very cold, but the other party did everything Aito proposed.
Sure enough, I still like Papa the most.
The boy turned over again.
Big Bear was standing by, ready to reach out to stop the boy from falling off the sofa.
But this didn't happen.
Aito rested his head on Dafu's lap, looked at the crystal chandelier hanging from the top of the building, and blinked.
"So bright..."
Now that you’ve said hello, let’s reward yourself with a game!
Ling Ling: What on earth do you want to do to my lover——
PS: I obviously planned to write about light and daily life? Why did the first chapter bomb the Statue of Liberty, assassinate the day before yesterday, and bomb the gunpowder magazine yesterday (?
Is this normal?
Tomorrow I will continue the hunter exam, get a hunter license to play, and then go to other worlds to earn achievements (?
Do you have any achievements you would like to see? I’m going to copy the comments/be confident.jpg
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