Inside the Poirot Cafe.

"When is the cute little brother coming?" The man in a shirt and tie, dressed like a waiter, asked while washing his coffee cup.

"You have a brother?" The man with light blonde hair and an apron was making coffee and asked rhetorically without looking back.

"I'm talking about Ato, Aitto, sweet brother, isn't it? I don't mind thinking of him as my own brother. The dark-haired man smiled, his lead-gray eyes curled as if he was desperate for a younger brother.

"That's probably unlikely." Amuro smiled good-naturedly.

"He's mine." Said in a calm tone. His domestication of Avikril had only just begun, so how could he let others divert the attention of the other party at this time?

He's going to have to be the one who counts most of them.

"Could it be Mr. Amuro, are you a younger brother? I can't see it. Keiichi Miyazawa said with a surprised expression.

"I'm just more possessive, don't look at me like this, I hate being robbed of my things." When the blonde man finished making coffee and brought him out to the guests, he turned sideways and smiled at Miyazawa Kei, his tone nonchalant.

Because I have had too little since I was a child, I have a possessive desire for what I have obtained, and after entering the undercover of the organization and becoming a Bourbon, I have become more than just possessive, but with possessiveness, there is also a slightly extreme desire for control.

Bourbon trusts no one, only believes in himself, and must take the situation into his own hands.

"That's really possessive." Keiichi Miyazawa said with a smile as well. But he no longer mentions the so-called younger brother.

When it was time to get off work, Toru Amuro and Keiichi Miyazawa packed up their things together, left the café, said goodbye at the door of the café, and walked to each other's parking lots.

Keiichi Miyazawa got into his car, and dozens of spiders with dark brown and black double carapaces of four or five centimeters crawled out of the corner of the car and into his clothes.

These are highly venomous spiders. The name is Funnel Spider, and the venom carried by one Funnel Spider can kill 5~8 people, but at this moment, there are more than a dozen or twenty on Miyazawa Kei's body, scattered in various places of his clothes.

"Has anyone ever approached the car? I don't think so, or I should have been able to see the body. Keiichi Miyazawa seemed to be talking to a spider, and it was as if he was just talking to himself.

"But the undercover agent actually has an exclusive desire for Avi Clear, what a self-righteous guy, obviously Avi Clear is a child of the organization, why should he rob the future generation of the organization?" He sighed slowly.

I almost couldn't help but poison the other party. However, it is said that the other party is the prey of Avi Crell, and he should let some children as an adult.

Toru Amuro on the other side also walked in front of his car. [What about my contacts?] Is there a liaison for the newcomer?

- Zero] Amuro checked his car and made sure there were no strange gadgets, such as bugs, signals, locators, etc., and sat in the driver's seat, sent a message on his phone, and then deleted the message.

He's messaging his immediate boss. Except for Yuya Kazami, the only one who can contact Zero is the direct boss.

And Kazami Yuya is also unknown at the moment, there is no news, and he can only try to contact his superiors. There is a safety period for undercover agents, and once they have been lost for a long time, the police will send someone to confirm the situation of the undercover agent, whether he is still alive, and ...... Whether it is a betrayal or not.

He didn't know who the organization's actions were targeting, whether his boss had been affected, and what he could do now was nothing but wait.

The consequences of his rash actions may not be something he can bear. He didn't expect an immediate reply, deleted the text message and drove in a familiar direction.

The house he lived in with Aviclell knew how to go, even with his eyes closed.

From the outside, you can see the brightly lit lobby, and the warm lights turn the white roses in the garden into soft colors, and it is a scene that should feel warm.

But the heart of the valley zero is not warm at all, but as it gets closer and closer, it feels cold deep into the bone marrow.

He's going to be Amuro again, or maybe it's Bourbon, it's not going to be a valley zero after all.

"Brother Tou—you're back!" The boy sitting on the sofa with his head bowed raised his head when he heard the movement, and his smile was bright and his tone was surprised.

"Hmm." Zero heard Amuro's answer.

"I thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't think of what I did wrong...... Tell me okay? I'll change it......" The white-haired boy rushed in front of him, as if he wanted to give him a hug, and suddenly remembered something, he stopped hugging abruptly, cautiously looked up and observed the man's face, and said in a worried tone.

"Ivey, if you do something wrong, you have to reflect on what you did wrong, if I tell you, do you realize your mistake?" The blonde man pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but his eyes were cold.

"Think again." Zero heard Bourbon say suggestively. The blonde man walked up the stairs, and Aitto stood in the living room, looking up and peeking at each other's backs through the gaps in the cream-white pillars beside the stairs.

Faintly, with a twist, he disappeared on the stairs.

"What did I do wrong?" The white-haired boy tilted his head blankly and lowered his head again. Papa says he did nothing wrong.

So he must have done nothing wrong. If you don't do anything wrong, no matter how much you think about it, you can't think of anything wrong.

"Hug me, Daifuku." He turned and held out his hand to the doll bear. Daifuku stretched out his arm and easily picked him up, even in a one-handed posture, full of reliable aura.

"I didn't do anything wrong." Aito put his hands around the doll bear's neck, buried his face in the doll bear's shoulder, and whispered.

The paper figure Akemi and the cookie sat on Daifuku's shoulder, and the paper figure Akemi even dangled her legs, looking at ease.

Robert quietly recharges and standby. Aitto took a shower, changed into his pajamas, put on his collar, and lay down on the bed.

"Good night, Akemi-sama, cookies, Robert, Daifuku......" He first opened his head to the model of the room on the windowsill, and the paper figure Akemi was also lying on the small bed at the moment, covered with a quilt, and the cookies were also lying on the bed for real

"Pie".

"Good night, everyone." Then he turned to the little white paper man on the other side of the pillow and said. There was not a single reply, and none of the paper figures and dolls could speak, or even blink.

Their response is always the same smile. Robert, the only one who can speak, is stuck in standby and unable to perceive the outside world.

[Stay at home tomorrow and don't go out.] - gin] [Okay. ——everclear】