"What's that scumbag's name? When I meet him, I'll teach him a good lesson. Miyamoto asked.

What kind of teaching method will Akemi-san like?

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

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

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

Maharaja he ......

She really didn't want to see Ato confront the other party.

"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 has failed many times under him and fled with injuries, so you better don't think about it." Shiho Miyano took a slow sip of coffee.

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

And in the process of the organization sending people to assassinate again and again, he successfully escaped, and even injured the members sent by the organization.

"If the FBI is concerned, it's in the United States, he should have run back to the United States two years ago, and I didn't receive the task of cleaning up the other party at all." Miyamoto Ito poured a packet of sugar into his coffee.

Stirred and poured another packet.

I added the sugar of Hibiki Kiyohara and Shiho Miyano to my coffee.

He took a sip of his condescension, and then frowned.

"The average member doesn't get the task of assassinating him, and usually gives it to members like Gin and Belmode." The girl with short brown hair said calmly.

"Well, I really can't compare to Papa." Miyamoto Ito nodded.

Gin Papa's dignity as the head of the family must be maintained by himself.

The book says that men pay attention to these things.

The other three fell silent.

The papa in Miyamoto Aito's mouth, they all know that it is gin.

But they don't know exactly what the reason for this is.

Shiho Miyano and Hibiki Kiyohara, who are researchers, speculate that the organization did some kind of experiment on Miyamoto Aito, perhaps brainwashing or hypnotizing memories to tamper with.

Akemi Miyano, who is a peripheral member, definitely believes that the organization must have brainwashed Miyamoto Aito.

The person suspected of having undergone brainwashing and hypnosis does not seem to feel the silence around him.

"By the way, try the cookies I made." He took out the prepared cookies and divided them one by one, leaving one bag for himself.

"I don't like anything too sweet." Shiho Miyano said as he looked at the cookies sprinkled with chocolate chips.

"I've improved it, and it's sprinkled with black chocolate, and it doesn't taste sweet." Miyamoto explained with a smile.

Except for his own portion, which put five times as much sugar, he made normal sugar for everyone else, and Shiho Miyano's share was made into less sugar.

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

He has a particularly good memory.

You can even recall memories of your awakening from this world, including the furnishings of that room and the patterns on the floor.

Shiho Miyano lowered his eyes and picked up a cookie.

"It's amazing to be able to make cookies." Akemi Miyano praised like a child.

"How? Doesn't it taste bad? The boy looked at them expectantly.

"Did you actually do it yourself? Unbelievable......" Kiyohara Hibiki took a bite of the biscuit, his eyes widening.

The little friend actually learned such a first-hand technique behind his back.

"It tastes very good, it's even better than some of the ones sold in the store." Akemi Miyano did not hesitate to praise.

"Not bad." Shiho Miyano said coldly.

"That's great, it's the first time I've made it for anyone other than Papa and Uncle Vodka." Miyamoto Aitto breathed a sigh of relief.

Gin won't give him a comment after eating it, and Vodka wants to say it, but he doesn't dare to say it in front of Gin.

So sure enough, he did quite well.

"That gentleman gave me a card, do you have anything you want? Think of it as a gift from me. Miyamoto pulled out a black credit card from his body and said.

"The gentleman gave me ......" The girl with short brown hair looked at the credit card between the young man's fingers with inexplicable eyes.

Neither she nor Junerik had such treatment.

"That gentleman......" Akemi Miyano looked at the boy with a surprised face.

Why, did the gentleman give Aitto a credit card?

"You're so much loved." The girl with short brown hair said slowly.

"Maybe because I call that uncle?" The white-haired boy thought seriously.

Didn't the book say that children are more favored the sweeter their mouths?

"I'm going to buy cosmetics, fashion magazines, and clothes and bags." The girl with short brown hair said unceremoniously.

It's hard to come out, of course, you have to buy a little more, and the next time you come out is not certain.

"Okay." Miyamoto Ito nodded.

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

Thinking only of them, but not remembering himself?

"Because I don't have anything I want, it's good for everyone to be happy." White-haired teenager with a sunny smile.

When he was alone, he didn't have anything else to spend except for sweets.

He doesn't need clothes very much, because his physical development is too slow, and a set of clothes can be worn for a long time.

"If you live alone, you still need to buy something." Akemi Miyano's eyes were loving and concerned.

A child of Aito's age, if he wasn't in the organization, would have grown up in a harmonious and friendly family, was pampered, and was held up by his classmates and friends.

But......

The other party is in the organization, loses the memory of the past, and becomes nothing.

"Then wait a minute, Sister Akemi will help me see what I need to buy." Miyamoto Aito did not refuse, but smiled cheerfully.

After all, it's the care from the family, and you need to enjoy it at this time.

The book says that if you refuse your family's concern, your family's heart will hurt.

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

The other party did not refuse, but cooperated and rubbed her palm.

Bent eyes and smile brightly.

Shiho is so old that he doesn't want to let himself touch his head anymore, and Junerik doesn't want to, only Aito, who is very cooperative every time.

It's like a ......

Akemi Miyano's eyes caught a glimpse of a puppy led by a pedestrian on the side.

White puppy with a brisk pace and a smile on his face.

She looked at the teenager again.

found that this person and a dog were actually fifty percent similar.

It's even involuntarily relaxed and happy when you look at it.

Smiling like an angel.

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

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

"Good, good, good." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy squatted down and let Samoyed rush into his arms, while bearing the other party's enthusiastic attack - licking his face, while holding the other party's hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this kid is usually very well-behaved......" The owner of the dog quickly bowed and apologized to them.

While forcibly taking the dog away.

Miyamoto Aito was empty in his arms and stood up.

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