After the boy finished speaking, the blonde man did not respond.

So the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"Aitto." The blonde man called.

"I'm here." The white-haired teenager responded.

Bourbon was silent for a moment, then asked the question he wanted to know: "Do you like being a detective?" ”

"I like it." The white-haired teenager replied without hesitation.

Because Shinichi's older brother is a detective, he also likes detectives.

"But you can't learn from the righteous detectives, we're criminals who run counter to justice." The blonde man seemed to be a warning, a reminder to speak.

"You can play so-called detective games to your heart's content, but ...... It must not turn into a righteous hatred of evil. He said.

"I won't, we're bad people, aren't we? Bad guys can only be with bad guys, and everyone in the organization is the companion......" The white-haired teenager was eager, looking for recognition.

"If I become righteous like that, I will be ostracized, I don't want this." As if frightened by this, and wanting to seek comfort or security, he hugged his adult family and whispered to himself.

“…… It's good that you understand. Bourbon said with a look of satisfaction.

The hand behind the boy clenched into a fist at some point.

And the young man lying on his shoulder was expressionless at the moment, and his eyes were empty.

But in the blink of an eye, he showed a warm and sweet smile and lowered his head.

The two maintained a hugging motion without making any sound.

I don't know what was going on in my heart.

Until heavy footsteps came from upstairs.

Dafu Bear, dressed in a black coat, walked over, and his black glass eyes looked at Bourbon quietly.

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"It's eleven o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?" The blonde man looked at the white bear with calm eyes, and spoke to the boy in a gentle voice.

"Well, it's time for Brother Tou to go to bed, good night." The boy pressed the man's face again, stepped back obediently, and let the doll bear pick him up and leave.

"Good night." The blonde man got up from the couch and followed the doll bear and stepped up the stairs.

Turned off the lights in the living room.

His footsteps stopped on the second floor, watching the doll bear continue to walk towards the third floor with the boy in his arms.

If Miyamoto Ato is just Miyamoto Ato, then being a righteous detective is a good thing for society.

But he is not just Miyamoto Ato, he is also a codename member of the organization, Avi Creel.

It's okay to play detectives like a game, but if you really become a righteous person, the organization won't allow it.

And Bourbon, as a member of the organization, of course, will not allow it.

Bourbon would just pull each other and watch each other sink in the dark.

……

After washing up, Aitto changed into pajamas, and lay on the bed side by side with Daifuku on his chest, with cookies on his chest and small pieces of paper with his family's names written on them next to his pillow.

"Uncle System, do you know my past?" He asked, lying on the bed with his eyes open.

[The system doesn't know.] The sound of the system is still cold.

"Can I think of the past? Aitto continued to ask.

He always felt that Uncle System was omnipotent.

[The system doesn't know.] Uncle System, who is omnipotent, replied coldly without hesitation.

"Indeed, after all, the memory is my own, can I remember it, it's something that even I don't know, it's normal for Uncle System not to know." Aitto said thoughtfully.

"Then my eyes, were they originally six-eyed?" He changed the question again.

[Yes, so the six eyes are very compatible with the host, but the host's original six eyes are no longer available, and the six eyes used now are the six eyes purchased in the system mall.] The system answered very carefully this time.

"I see." Aitto had a look of abrupt realization on his face.

"So...... Is it me who died? Why do I feel ...... Am I not the same person as him? He asked, looking puzzled.

Is it because there is no memory?

[The system doesn't know.] Uncle System has once again become a taciturn, little-talked, but reliable style.

"Am I really twelve?" Aitto asked again.

[If it refers to the body, according to the bone age, the host is not yet twelve years old.] The system says.

"I haven't arrived yet......" Aitto blinked.

[The host has not yet passed his twelfth birthday.] The system reminded.

"yes, my birthday is coming!" The boy's pale blue eyes became shining.

On his birthday, he receives gifts from family members he knows.

Even Papa, on that day, his endurance for him would be extraordinarily high.

There will also be a special birthday cake.

"I'm looking forward to it!" He lay on the bed and rolled over.

"When is Uncle System's birthday?" He asked expectantly.

It's been so long, he doesn't even know Uncle System's birthday.

[I don't have a birthday. The system replied.

It's not a living thing in the first place, and it doesn't need a birthday ceremony.

"In that case, celebrate my birthday with me, anyway, Uncle System will always be with me, so that my birthday will be Uncle System's birthday." The white-haired teenager smiled brightly.

"I gave Uncle System the birthday that Papa gave me." The eyes are sincere, and the tone is full of sincerity.

"I heard Uncle System's voice on that day, and it was also Papa I met on that day, and it was a very lucky day." It exudes sincere joy.

[It's good for the host to decide.] The system doesn't make any sense to this, and it doesn't reject it.

It's just a birthday, and the host decides.

"Then the next birthday will be Uncle System and I, the birthday of the two of us together."

"That's good." He said.

"Good night, Daifuku, cookies, everyone, and ...... Uncle System. The boy smiled, his voice getting softer and softer, and soon closed his eyes.

Even when he fell asleep, he had a smile on his face.

It's as if you've fallen into a sweet dream.

Daifuku covered himself with a quilt and lay motionless beside the boy and put on an eye patch.

Cookie changed to a position to coil himself up, curled up honestly next to the boy's cheek, and fell asleep quietly.

Early the next morning, Hideki Zhuxing called him.

"Are you awake?" Hideki asked.

"Are you going to school today?" Miyamoto Aito sat on the edge of the bed and shook his head and asked.

"Today, Sunday, there is a football cup match, do you want to go to a football game together?" Hideki, a star, a veteran fan, asked.

"Football game...... Good. Aitto thought for a moment and replied.

Yesterday seemed to be Tuesday...... Is it Sunday?

Sure enough, I still can't tell the date.

"See you at the gym." After getting an answer, Hideki hung up the phone and started calling the other companions.

"I don't have any new tasks......" Aito looked at his phone and put down his phone after sending a good morning message to the contact at the top of the list.

When Hideki Moshi asked him if he wanted to go to a football match, he paused to think if he had a task to do.

A: No.

When I came to Japan, I became very relaxed.

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