After determining the time for tomorrow's meeting, the five people with silver bullets left for their respective quarters.

Before going home, Aitto made a special trip to Poirot's Cafe.

"Welcome...... Aito, are you coming to me? The light-blond-haired, wheat-complexioned man looked at the door with a cheerful smile.

But I saw a white-haired young man.

"Haven't you been home at this point in time?" Amuro asked naturally.

"Because I suddenly found a piece of eucalyptus, so I and the stars rushed over." Aitto nodded and explained.

"Did you come here to go home with me?" Amuro asked, smiling.

"Hmm!" Aitto nodded heavily.

"Okay, then you'll have to sit there and wait a little longer, and I won't be able to leave until I'm off work." Amuro reached out and rubbed the boy's hair in a natural manner.

"Brother Tou, you go to work, I will sit here and wait for you, and I will never leave." The white-haired boy found a place to sit down and assured.

"It's really reassuring." Amuro smiled and complimented, and returned to the workbench.

"Is that your brother?" Another man at the workbench asked.

"Well, it's my brother." Amuro said with a friendly smile.

"Hey~ It really doesn't look like it, that kid looks like an angel." The man's eyes looked at Amuro for a moment, and his tone was very incredulous.

"Although Mr. Amuro, you are also very handsome, but you don't look like that kid at all." The man said thoughtfully.

"But we're brothers, and I'm sorry we don't look like each other, Mr. Miyazawa." Amuro said with a smile, but it inexplicably made people feel a little cold and unwilling to say more.

The man known as Mr. Miyazawa has black hair and lead-gray eyes, and his pale complexion is very fair when he stands on Amuro's body, and he is not a high nose and deep eyes, but a typical soft facial feature, which looks a little gentle.

More like a teacher than a part-time member of a café.

A man who looks weak and weak, he is slightly taller than Amuro.

"Doesn't look like you like that, I'm sorry." Keiichi Miyazawa had an apologetic smile on his face.

It seems that he is a good-tempered person who advances and retreats.

"It's okay, I hope I don't ask again next time." Amuro said with a smile.

Miyazawa nodded, looking very cooperative, like a bully.

Aitto sat in the window seat of the café and took out the small paper figure that he had successfully possessed.

The originally pure white little paper figure has a color at this moment, with a blue skirt, black hair, and dark blue eyes.

The name written on the little paper figure has also disappeared.

Because those characters turned into chains, Akemi Miyano was locked inside the paper figure.

"There's no highlight either...... Aito looked at a round dark blue eye, took out the white color pen he had with him, and highlighted the eye.

Then he put the paper figure Akemi, who had been highlighted, on the table.

"Akemi-san is the first human family member willing to stay...... "The white-haired boy leaned on the table and said to the little paper figure half the length of his arm.

The paper figure Akemi is a bit larger than the cookie, which is only the size of a palm.

The little paper figure with black hair and dark blue eyes had a gentle smile on its face, and it reached out and gently touched the boy's forehead, as if touching his head.

"One day, if Sister Zhibao also dies, Sister Akemi, Sister Zhibao and me, we can all be together forever, so I'm looking forward to it." The white-haired teenager's eyes were crooked under his sunglasses, and his voice was full of anticipation.

The little paper figure in a blue dress still had a gentle smile on his face, and his dark blue eyes with white highlights only looked at Etto, like a patient listener.

"This is ......" Amuro walked over with a cake and a glass of milk, and saw the humanoid object on the table, his tone a little confused.

It looks inexplicably bad and rough colored, and the color is intense, but there is a strange soft and uniform feeling.

Those round dark blue eyes looked like they were staring at people because of the white highlights.

It is inexplicably similar to the paper man Shiba Inu named Cookie that Avi Clear introduced to him before.

It's just that it's a little bigger than the Shiba Inu.

"Can I touch it?" Amuro asked.

"Yes, but you can only touch your hair, because Akemi is a girl." Aito first glanced at Akemi before answering Amuro's question.

Sister Akemi agreed to touch the other party's hair.

"Hair...... Okay......" Amuro smiled, a little helpless, and then he reached out his finger and gently touched the area that was dyed black to symbolize his hair.

A very obvious paper feeling, the paper should be harder, and the graininess left after coloring.

Every detail is saying to Toru Amuro that this is a paper man.

"Did you do it yourself? It's exquisitely done. Amuro withdrew his hand and looked at Ato and asked.

"Well, this is Akemi-san, yes...... Just died yesterday. The white-haired young man first introduced a sentence in an inexplicably gentle voice, then hesitated for a moment before adding the last sentence.

Amuro's eyes stopped on the paper figure, and then fell on Ato without a trace, and then carefully withdrew his gaze.

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Because the real person died, did you make a paper figure instead?

Even before he appeared, Avi Clear was still talking to the paper figures.

Treat lifeless paper figures as their own family.

Is that so......

Because the real person has died, all the thoughts that have nowhere to put are pinned on the paper figure that represents the deceased.

Avi Crell is probably resisting the death of his family, and subconsciously doesn't want to admit it, so he does this, using paper figures instead, as if the real person is not dead.

"That's ......" Amuro said inexplicably, not saying anything else.

"This is my gift to Amuro's brother." Keiichi Miyazawa also brought a piece of matcha mousse and a glass of lemon Yakult to Ait's table, and said with a smile.

Aitto glanced at the other and smiled brightly.

"Thank you, brother." He said.

"You're welcome." Miyazawa narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Your brother is really well-behaved, and I want a well-behaved and good-looking brother too......" Turning his head, he said enviously to Amuro.

"Just think about it, maybe go back and go to bed early tonight, and there will be in the dream." The blonde man smiled cheerfully and spoke in a very cheerful tone, but the words he said made people feel that the other party was a smiling tiger.

"I'm so envious...... Miyazawa Keiichi looked at the young man by the window again, his lead-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Aitto looked at the dessert in front of him, glanced back at the person who gave him matcha mousse and lemon yakult, and then began to eat.

The lemon Yakult has been poisoned.

But the matcha mousse is put in the antidote.

It doesn't look like the purpose was to kill him.

Although there is no gun callus on his hand, he looks very weak, but in fact, the data of the opponent's body obtained by Six Eyes is quite good.

I don't know what the code name of this brother is in the organization.

It's great to get to know one more family member.

The white-haired boy took a big sip of lemon Yakult and took another bite of matcha mousse, and his smile was very bright.

Akemi, the paper figure, sat on the table and looked at the boy intently.