MI6 Headquarters Building.

A bunch of suits and leather shoes are like the figures of ordinary office workers, sitting in front of all kinds of equipment, wearing headsets and communicating with people.

"The Miyamoto Group has applied for a route and is ready to set sail tonight?" Someone asked rhetorically in a hesitant tone.

During this period, running away overnight?

None of this is suspicious, so who is suspicious?

"Let Rui and Kane check it out." Someone said so.

He had chestnut hair, chocolate-colored eyes, a pale complexion, a tall build, a black suit, and a black umbrella in his hand, which was often suspected to be a secret weapon that could block bullets and be used as a sword or to shoot bullets.

But no one knows the real situation so far.

"Sir." The MI6 agents present stood up and saluted.

"Hmm." The man known as the chief nodded, his expression slightly serious.

I don't know the specific name, and I don't know the real identity, only the mi6 chief, codenamed Mr. A.

"I see, I've informed Rui and Kane to go." A figure sitting in front of the computer replied.

So Mr. A nodded and went back to his office.

……

The five men of the silver bullet had arrived at the Miyamoto family's manor on the outskirts of London at this moment.

A white private jet parked on the tarmac has the mark of the Miyamoto family on its fuselage - the red immortal bird.

There were already people standing there on the tarmac waiting for their arrival.

"His Royal Highness Aito, Young Master Hideki, Young Master Shinya, Young Master Akira, Young Master Kiichiro." The old butler, dressed in an English tuxedo, stood aside and bowed to them.

Obviously they haven't met, but the other party can tell each of them clearly.

and—the butler's title to Ato is addressed with the suffix His Highness.

"Your Highness, is Aitor a prince?" Takizawa Jin also seemed to be serious and seemed to be asking ridiculously.

Of course, not only the prince or princess will be called His Highness, but also the Duke or Marquis can also be called His Highness, and the Earl can only be addressed as Your Excellency.

But no matter which one it is, the status is quite high.

The old gentleman's butler just smiled and said nothing, polite and detached.

Aitto didn't speak, his face was very calm.

When you don't know how to answer, you just need to be silent.

Takizawa Jin, who didn't get an answer, was not dissatisfied, and closed his mouth very much.

As soon as you board the plane, you will be greeted by a picture frame.

Hung full of oil paintings.

There is only one protagonist of the oil painting - Miyamoto Aito.

He is the protagonist of every painting.

Newly born with a pair of hands in his arms, wearing a crown, stumbling and running, closing his eyes in front of the birthday cake and making a wish......

And what he looked like when he grew up.

From birth to eighteen years old.

But after the age of twelve, paintings are just portraits.

Each portrait has a signature under it.

[Thirteen-year-old Ato ......]

[Fourteen-year-old Aitto ......]

Until he was eighteen years old.

The main colors are all gloomy and deep, and only Miyamoto Aito himself is fresh and pastel.

There is no doubt that these paintings are all by the same person.

"Someone drew it according to what they imagined Ato would look like when you grew up, right?" Kikukawa Seiichiro leaned over and looked at the painting and said.

After all, Aitto is only twelve years old now, and these are only portraits.

It was precisely because he had not seen with his own eyes what Ato would do at that age that he could only paint portraits.

"It should be." Aitto replied softly.

Because he hasn't seen himself grow up in his memory.

But in the portrait, when he grows up, he looks like his mother in five parts.

"I feel like I'm surrounded by Aitto." Takizawa Shinya sat on the sofa and said after looking at the portraits hanging around.

As far as the eye can see, it's all Aitto.

"When will it take off?" Zhu Xing Xiushu just asked the old housekeeper on the side.

"We'll have to wait a while, and the mi6 guys will come and investigate." The old butler responded with grace and restraint.

"Look, here we are." Zhu Xing Xiushu raised his eyebrows at his friends, and his eyes revealed this meaning.

"Do you play billiards?" Jiang Shouhuang asked while standing next to the billiard table.

"Or go to the movies?" Susumu Takizawa also proposed.

There are so many more things on a private jet that can pass their time than a space airliner.

"I can do it all." The white-haired teenager had a gentle voice.

So when the agents of MI6 arrived in a hurry, they saw five schoolchildren who were quite engaged in playing, and the bodyguards in suits standing on the side like a group of sculptures.

Rui and Kane looked down at their clothes, and then at the bodyguards' clothes, and saw that they had collided with the bodyguards.

"Isn't this Mr. Constable from the Metropolitan Police Department?" Zhu Xing Xiushu asked rhetorically in a raised voice.

"It's you......" Rui recognized the schoolboys.

Elementary school students they met while investigating the Clarridge Hotel.

They just went to check if the identity of the resident and the registered person were the same person, so they didn't investigate too closely.

And a couple of schoolchildren......

How could a white ghost be a schoolboy.

"It's a special time, and the timing of your departure is too coincidental, just in case, we need to do an investigation." Kane spoke.

"Before investigating, I had a question, why did you choose to return overnight?" Rui asked rather curiously.

Even if you choose a daytime, it won't be so suspicious.

Although the people who are leaving during this time period will be subject to their full investigation.

"Because I want to papa, I want to go back and see papa soon." Among the five elementary school students, the unusually conspicuous white-haired boy spoke.

The tone is natural and a little aggrieved.

The two MI6 agents were immediately speechless.

"Miyamoto Aito, the specific identity is unknown for the time being, the Miyamoto family has not released any news about him, but his surname is Miyamoto, and he can call the private jet of the Miyamoto family, and he can guess the identity." The operator's voice came from their headsets.

The son of Shuji Miyamoto, chairman of the Miyamoto Group, and the ...... of the Duke of Brittany Heir.

Liliana S. V. Brittany, that is, the wife of Shuji Miyamoto, Rina Miyamoto.

A rather old hereditary ducal family, a family that has existed since the thirteenth century, a family with royal blood.

Such an heir, but aggrievedly said that because he wanted to see his father, he decided to let the plane take off overnight.

Is you still inseparable from your father at the age of twelve......

"Don't mind if we check the plane?" Kane asked, standing up.

"Please." The old butler held out a hand and motioned for them to inspect casually.

The two agents were not polite, and immediately checked the plane inside and out, including the bodyguard who was a sculpture on the side.

As a result, nothing was found.

"Then we'll take our leave......" Rui nodded politely and signaled that he was about to leave.

"I know you like to leave little things behind, but could you please take those little things with you?" The old butler's voice was full of polite inquiry.

It is true that the two agents who secretly put a lot of bugging devices during the inspection: ......

It's inseparable from the old father's father's father, a hhhhhhc

PS: The identity background is all fake, don't care too much.

After all, the boss needs a lot of fake identities to blend in with the society at that time.