Avi Clear stopped talking again.

But someone spoke for him.

"Don't talk nonsense." Toru Miyamoto, who looked like he had taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, said as he went downstairs.

"Ivey doesn't hate the organization at all, it's our honor to do things for the organization, how can we live such a life without the organization? Not to mention Ivey's ......" He came to Avi Clear, reached out and picked him up, and sat himself in his seat, letting Avi Clear sit on his lap.

While stroking the boy's head, like a dog lying on his lap.

"If Ivy wasn't smart enough to be favored by the organization, we wouldn't even be able to get the money to buy medicine." Toru Miyamoto said with a seemingly casual shrug.

But it's a little hard to believe.

Because both Toru Miyamoto and Ivy Clear seem to lack that sense of distress.

They don't seem to have grown up in poverty, but rather in an environment of gold.

Toru Miyamoto's sense of commanding the eldest young master is too strong, and the clothes are also well-cut, obviously custom-made.

It's hard to imagine that the other party comes from a poor background.

"Of course we're grateful to the organization, and Ivey will dedicate her life to the organization, right?" Toru Miyamoto said steadfastly as he glanced at Avi Clear.

Kiel saw Avikril's hand tremble, and his eyes fluctuated greatly, but he quickly hid it.

"Hmm." He answered softly and well-behaved.

"Miss Kiel, surveillance is surveillance, don't talk about superfluous things." The off-white haired man leaned lazily against the sofa with his chin propped up in one hand.

Ah, a scumbag brother who sells his brother to the organization for money.

One...... Timid, cowardly, he doesn't dare to refute his scumbag brother, but he is a child of scientific research talents.

Just thinking about it, you can know that this kid is the money printing machine of the scumbag brother.

"The third floor is where Brother Che and I live, and Sister Kiel lives on the second floor......" Avi Clear smiled and looked at the second floor.

"The third floor is our man's domain, it's better not to go up if it's okay." Toru Miyamoto said unhurriedly.

The tone is quite under-beaten.

Oh, the scum who eats children's soft rice, and the man?

Kiel's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were cold.

The two people are visibly incompatible with the naked eye.

As if he didn't feel the disagreement between these two people, Aviclell continued to speak softly:

"The room is already decorated, if you have your favorite decoration style can be mentioned......"

"As for spying on me......"

"I am currently in the sixth grade at Didan Elementary School, because I had an accident two days ago and fell ill, so this time is off, I will go back to school after the holiday, and in my free time after that, I will go with my friends to help the police solve the case......" he told Kiel about his daily arrangements word by word.

It really doesn't seem to be a bit apprehensive.

When he talked about his friends, he showed a gentle smile.

Toru Miyamoto interrupted Avi Clear with a contemptuous sneer.

"Friends? Play less of this kind of playhouse, Ive, you just need to be organized, isn't that Junerik very good? It's also a scientific research talent, so it's good for you to play with people like him. ”

He was on a high posture, and his face was full of amusement and contempt for the ordinary friends that Aviclell spoke.

But......

Junerik.

Like Avi Creel, the scientific research talents who belong to the organization may not be much different in age.

Keir remembered the codename, and felt that the surveillance mission was not as boring as he had imagined.

Even if there's a particularly nasty guy.

"But...... I like to play with Hideki and them......" The white-haired boy bowed his head in frustration, his eyes drooped, and he looked pitiful and aggrieved.

The voice of the explanation was soft and unreserved.

After all, he didn't dare to refute Toru Miyamoto.

"Whatever you want, but remember that you're not the same as the normal imps." Toru Miyamoto touched Avi Clear's face, pressed his head against his head, and whispered intimately.

"You belong to the organization and belong to me, other friends are not important, only those who can help the organization are good." He spoke softly, in a bewildering tone.

Kiel almost couldn't resist the urge to kick the other man away.

Toru Miyamoto's walking posture looks unstable at all, extremely vain, and at first glance it looks like the kind of gentleman who has been hollowed out by the wine, and it is not surprising that she can fall down as soon as she steps down.

But she couldn't.

“…… I know. Aviclell lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his eyes, unable to see the true emotions in them, and could only hear his answer in a low voice.

"If it's okay, just go to the lab, didn't the organization arrange a project for you again?" Toru Miyamoto casually patted Avi Crell on the head.

"Go ahead, Miss Kiel and I'll take care of it." He said half-perfunctory, half-urging.

Rather than having Avi Clear do research, it's more like wanting to reduce Avi Clear's contact with Keir.

"I see." Aviclell got up and walked towards the stairs.

The hidden elevator was then opened and disappeared into the living room.

After Avi Clear's figure disappeared, the smile on Toru Miyamoto's face completely faded.

"I hope that during this time, Miss Kiel will be able to be a qualified camera." He looked at Kiel with a blank face.

At this point, it seems to be a little dangerous.

But it's also very much in line with the other party's experience growing up in an organization.

Even an ordinary peripheral member is different from ordinary people and has a certain degree of danger.

"And the camera, you don't need to be able to speak, you just need to record."

"Did you say so?" As he spoke, he smiled ambiguously again.

Kiel's expression was calm, and his eyes looked at each other coldly.

"I'm not interested in anything else, I'll leave when the organization is sure you're okay." She said.

Toru Miyamoto shrugged and stood up, and said as he walked upstairs:

"Okay, then come with me and take you to your room on the second floor......"

Kiel followed silently behind the other.

But when I arrived on the second floor, I smelled a ...... The faint smell of blood, a little stinky.

She frowned slightly.

Looking into the room where the smell of blood was coming from, the door was closed and nothing could be seen.

"Is there anyone in this room?" Kiel asked.

Toru Miyamoto turned his head to glance at the room with Kiel's eyes on his face.

"No one, but a dog, do you want to see it?" Without waiting for Kiel to refuse, he opened the door.

When the door opened, Kiel was greeted by a white Shiba Inu corpse.

Lying in a pool of blood, his white fur was stained with blood, his abdomen was flattened, and his blue eyes were clouded.

It's dead.

The smell of blood and the stench come from it.

"It's Ivey's dog, and he loves it, but I don't think he should do anything that wastes his time, don't you think?" The man with off-white hair asked with a smile on his face.

In a trance, Kiel felt that the figure lying in a pool of blood was not a dog, but Avi Creel.

The other party died in the cage built by Toru Miyamoto and the organization, just like this door that cut off everything, this room that Shiba Inu can never open.

But on closer inspection, it was indeed a dog.

It is a dog of the same color as Avi Crell.

Yes...... So many days have passed......

It's really tiring to be alive.

(End of chapter)