This man is not Avi Creel.

Kiel was shaken by the news.

So Where is Ivy Crell?

The address given by Whiskey is here, which means that the man lives with Avicler?

What is their relationship?

Speaking of which, the lip prints on the other party's body shouldn't have been left by Avicler, right?

Kiel glanced at the marks on the other person's body without a trace.

The messy lip prints don't look like they were left by a person.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a trace that can only be formed by hugging left and right.

"What are you looking at?" The corners of the beige-haired man's mouth rose slightly, obviously he didn't do anything, but that look, that smile, gave people the illusion that he was being teased.

"Oh, these are these...... "He looked down at himself, and his face was a little clear when he saw his shirt crumpled with the smell of wine and lipstick.

He casually patted the folds of his shirt and said, "It's all adults, you should understand, right?" ”

Hehe.

Understand that you are a playboy?

Kiel was a little speechless inside.

"Where's Avi Crell?" She didn't bother to say anything more to a person who was not the target of the mission, and asked directly.

"Don't worry, we'll see you soon." Playboy Toru Miyamoto clapped his hands.

"Robert, pull the curtains open, turn on the air filtration system, and tell Ivey to come downstairs, there's a guest here." He sat there and shouted.

And who is Robert?

Before Kiel could ask a question, a round, trash-can-like robot rolled out.

"Robert receives—" The face of the LCD screen is an expression made up of green data.

The curtains opened automatically, the windows did not open, but the curtains were windless and swaying slightly.

It should be the air filtration system.

Fully machine automatic home?

Kiel, who had seen the world, was at best surprised, but not shocked.

Although this kind of is rare, it is not impossible.

As for that robot...... At the moment, it doesn't seem to be too special.

At most, it makes people sigh that Avi Clear's living standard is quite high, after all, such a home costs a lot of money.

While you want to send someone to spy on Avi Clear, you treat Avi Clear so well?

And...... Whiskey was given the task of only spying and did not even say what to do if Avi Clear really had a problem.

Looks like Avi Crell is worth a lot.

The higher the value, the more you know.

Kiel had a rare curiosity about the mission's objectives.

And this curiosity, at the sight of Avi Clear himself, reached its peak.

It's not that Avi Crell is ...... It's astounding.

If you have to say it, it's more of a disbelief.

Kiel's gaze fell on the figure slowly descending the stairs.

That's one? One? The very large doll bear is about the same height as Toru Miyamoto in terms of visual measurement, and it looks slightly taller than Toru Miyamoto because of the hat he wears.

The milky white doll bear has two black eyeballs embedded in its face, presumably made of plastic glass, which also reflect light.

Dressed decently in a black coat and a green turtleneck.

With that hat, this set is really familiar the more you look at it.

Who has nothing to do with a doll bear dressed in the same style as Gin? Crazy, right?

And that bear can still move on its own, with a teenager in its arms? Or boys?

I feel that it is not inconsistent to call each other by these two.

The other party was wearing a white shirt, a white bandage around his neck, and a bandage on his palm, revealing only one or two knuckles.

A medical cotton cloth is attached to the knee.

His complexion blends in with the white shirt on his body, and he wears a pair of black sunglasses even indoors.

The hair is also white, different from Toru Miyamoto's, soft like snowflakes and white like clouds.

The limbs are slender, the appearance is immature, and the appearance is in the early tens.

So......

Is Aviclell the bear, or is it the ...... Underage?

It stands to reason that the code name members should be at least ...... It's personal.

So......

Kiel looked at the bandaged, visibly covered body of the fragile, fragile teenager.

Avi Clear ...... That is true?

"Ivey, here's the guy watching you." Toru Miyamoto, who was sitting on the couch, raised his hand, confirming Kiel's guess.

The boy who is so weak that he seems to break at the touch of a button is the one who has an excellent relationship with a certain base wine in the entertainment sector...... Avi Crear.

It's just that there is no post saying that the other party is a ...... who got a code name when he was a minor Scientific genius.

It's no wonder the value is high.

Young geniuses are always worth paying more to cultivate.

"It's her, the organization's code name is Kiel, I don't recognize a few code name members anyway, I'll leave it to you to deal with, I'll go back and make up for sleep." Toru Miyamoto pointed at Kiel and stood up as he spoke.

It's all over my body full of "It's not about me" and "Don't bother me".

How to look at how unreliable.

How can a normal adult let a child cope with an adult.

"Okay, Brother Che, I see." The boy who was held by the doll bear all the way and finally carefully placed on the sofa nodded, his voice soft and well-behaved.

"Good." Toru Miyamoto touched the boy's hair in a good mood and turned to leave.

He didn't take two steps but turned around and went back to where he was.

"By the way, I seemed to have spent a lot of money in a daze last night, and I have no money, so transfer some more money to me." He stood in front of the boy and stretched out his hand to him with confidence.

An adult in his twenties reached out and asked a minor in his early teens to ask for money, and his posture was so reasonable.

If she wasn't going undercover at the moment, she would have called the police to arrest this dead scumbag.

Kiel stared indifferently at Toru Miyamoto.

That's how the image of the first meeting came out - waste, incompetence, playboy, scum who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and asks underage for money.

"How much?" Aitto asked naturally.

Whether he is performing or not, as long as Brother Che asks him for it, he will give it.

"I want to think about it...... 10 million ...... No, it's still 100 million......" The off-white haired man touched his chin thoughtfully.

It's as if I'm really thinking about how much it should cost.

Avi Clear had already figured out a golden card.

"No, just give me your card, you don't have much to spend money on anyway, and those people won't let you play." Toru Miyamoto didn't bother to bother anymore, so he simply reached out and took the card neatly.

"As your good brother, I'll play for you." He said with a good look for Avicler.

Gestures.

It's a really, downright and hopeless ...... Scum.

"After all, you make so much money for the organization, and you waste it if you don't have a place to spend it."

"Gone." Toru Miyamoto held the gold card between his index and middle fingers and walked upstairs casually.

Kiel looked at Avi Creel, ready to find a topic to talk about and set up some news.

Toru Miyamoto pressed his upper body on the handrail of the stairs, looked at him condescendingly, and asked with a smile that was not serious at all:

"By the way, Miss Kiel, would we like to have a drink in the evening?"

Kiel:......

Dead scum.

"No need." She coldly refused.

Kiel: Good scumbag.

Bourbon: It was a lot of fun.

PS: I really want to open a new pit, laughing to death, sure enough, I don't like to write emotional dramas, but fortunately, Xiaolan's book is just written to play, and I prefer to write people who have fun without CP-

I need a new protagonist and a new story to fuel my desire for codewords.