Chapter 570: Sick (?) )
Miyamoto put down his phone and obediently lay back on the bed.
Even if the Ace of Spades still hasn't replied to his message, he doesn't care.
And Ireland looked at the news of the ace of spades, and his eyes were a little puzzled.
What do you mean by ...... [You're crazy too?] 】
As an able-bodied adult with a mature outlook, Ireland doesn't think there's anything wrong with his mind.
Although he kills people, sets fires and makes explosions, and occasionally steals state secret information.
But when he did this, he knew he was sinning.
Ireland really can't figure out where it's crazy. Just because of the message that let the Ace of Spades reply to Avi Crell?
Isn't it a fundamental obligation to care for the future generations of an organization?
"Uncle Ireland?" A soft voice pulled Ireland's thoughts back.
He looked at the boy on the bed.
The other party was lying under the quilt, and even his figure was not very obvious, revealing only a pair of clear blue eyes.
Well-behaved, tame and cute.
Even this could not get the ace of spades to reply to the message.
That guy is a hard-hearted guy indeed.
"Get some sleep, Ato." Ireland touched Aitto's head and watched as he closed his eyes before leaving the room.
They don't need to sleep for long periods of time.
And after Ireland left, the boy in the bed slowly opened his eyes.
The eyes are clear, and there is no drowsiness.
"Hello? Can you hear ME? Suddenly, a voice rang out in the room.
"yes, I can hear you." Aitto replied.
He glanced at the mobile phone next to the bed, and the caller ID was Zhu Xing Xiushu.
"I don't have to go to school tomorrow, I don't have to go to school this week." Hideki Zhuxing's voice came through his mobile phone.
"Is it because Hideki are you hurt?" Aitto asked.
But he was not injured...... Don't you have to go to school either?
"You've found it......" Hideki Zhuxing couldn't help but speak.
"Anyway, that's it, I'm looked at by my family, my parents, grandpa and the like come to see me, and they don't let me ......go out," Hideki Zhuxing complained about.
"I just have a small cold, and the fever temperature is not high, so they are so troublesome......"
"Seiichiro, they're just as ...... as me"
"What about you? You don't have a fever, do you? Zhu Xing Xiushu asked with concern.
Aitto looked at his phone thoughtfully.
It turns out that when you are sick, your family will care......
If he is sick, will Papa come to see him?
"If you have a fever......," thought the white-haired and blue-eyed boy.
The book seems to say that the body temperature is elevated, the face is flushed, the spirit is listless, the limbs are sore, and even the joints will twitch in severe cases.
He seems to be able to do all of that.
"I also have a fever." He said without hesitation.
"What, we're all wiped out this time." The irritability in Hideki's tone was undisguised.
"What degree of temperature are you now?" He asked again.
"My words...... About 40. "Aitor controlled his body temperature to rise to 40 degrees Celsius, and he also controlled his face to turn red.
Even his expression became listless, and his voice became weak.
“40? You're having a high fever! Do you have anyone at home? Zhuxing Xiushu asked a little anxiously.
If you have a high fever for a long time, you may be burned stupid.
He didn't want his little friend to be a fool.
"Yes." Although his voice was weak, he was still not in a hurry to answer the questions.
It's like you're sick, but you don't realize it yet.
"It's good to have someone......," Hideki Shishi breathed a sigh of relief.
Don't worry about Aitto becoming a fool because of the fever.
"Remember to take your medicine and go to bed early." Zhuxing Xiushu said seriously.
"Okay." The words of those who never refuse are still obedient.
Hideki hung up the phone, and closed his eyes with a flushed face.
"There seems to be a similar scene in the TV series......" Aitto lay on the bed rummaging through his memories.
The sick person lies on the hospital bed, and the name of the existence he loves and misses all the time keeps in his mouth.
"That's why it's going to be like this......" Ato muttered as he flipped through his memory.
What is he going to say? Uncle System? But no one else can be made aware of the existence of Uncle System.
And apart from Uncle System, the people he loves the most...... It's papa!
He knows what to do!
……
At night, Ireland returned to the room, afraid of waking the people in the room, did not turn on the light, and came to the bed in the dark.
As soon as he took a light movement and lay back on the bed, he heard a low voice.
“papa……”
With a sobbing voice.
It was Avi Creel's voice, but it sounded ...... Something strange.
"Ivey?" The Irish probe glanced at the boy.
In the darkness, he could only see the other person's mouth opening and closing.
"Papa" was shouted again and again.
And this is clearly not normal.
Ireland sat up, turned on the light in the room, and looked back.
Then I saw Aviclell's flushed cheeks and unnaturally shaking limbs under the quilt.
He reached out and stroked Avikrill's forehead, feeling a hot patch.
"Fever? That's right, after all, the water must have blown a short time on the way back...... "Ireland got out of bed and walked out of the house.
The medicine box is in the living room, which should have cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicines.
Sure enough, Avi Clear is still a child who needs to be protected.
The appearance of being sick makes people feel very sad.
Irish went downstairs worriedly, went straight to the place where the medicine box was placed, and picked it up directly.
Bourbon put down the game console in his hand, looked at Ireland who was carrying the medicine box upstairs, and didn't bother to deal with him at all, and his tone was a little puzzled: "Are you injured?" ”
No, isn't Ireland on a mission today?
Besides, if it was injured, it should have been dealt with a long time ago.
How can you suddenly get up in the middle of the night to find a medical kit?
"It's not me, it's Avi Crell who is sick." Ireland went upstairs without looking back, answering Bourbon's question.
The blankness on Bourbon's face was extremely genuine.
"Avi Clear, sick?" He repeated the phrase slowly, disbelief written all over his face.
Avi Crell and the word sick can be linked?
That little monster gets sick too?
Even people who aren't certain whether they are human or not can get sick?
Ireland isn't hallucinating, right?
Or is it not Avi Clear himself who is back today?
Filled with curiosity, Bourbon also hurried up the stairs after Ireland.
Fearing that he would miss some treasure if he came too late, he rushed into Ireland's room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Irish half-holding Avi Crell and feeding each other medicine.
Avikre's face was flushed, as if he could not open it, and his half-open eyes were filled with tears like tears.
It does look like he's sick.
But...... This is not normal!!
How could Avi Clear be sick!
Bourbon watched Ireland stuff the drugged teenager back into the quilt, and watched the teenager who was unconscious from a high fever muttering something to his mouth.
He silently leaned in to listen.
I heard "papa" again and again. ”
Bourbon straightened up, stood on the edge of the bed and looked down at the sick Avi Crell, silently took out his phone, and recorded a short video.
And then sent it to someone.
By now, he had probably guessed something.
Illness is necessarily fake.
As a being who knew the inhuman nature of Avikrell, Bourbon didn't believe that the other party would get sick at all.
A little monster just wants to do something with the excuse of being sick.
Bourbon decided to cooperate with him.
Because of Dazai's birthday next door, I ran to write Chapter Dazai first.
Aitto: When you are sick, you will be cared for by your family? It's good, from now on, I'm sick.
(End of chapter)