Chapter 168 Touzi: Is there a pervert?! Two in one(1/2)
Chapter 168 Touko: Is there a pervert?! (two in one)
After having Robert, Robert was responsible for the three meals a day for Avicril and Bourbon.
Bourbon initially disagreed, but Robert was too firm.
If you don't let it do it, it will start knocking itself.
The expression on the electronic screen is also an expression of tears.
While crying, he hit himself with the robot hand.
"Robert is a useless robot-"
"Robert is an unwanted robot—"
"Robert is a worthless robot—"
"Useless, unneeded, worthless Robert has no need to exist——"
Robert said this, just as he was about to destroy himself on the spot, Bourbon was finally stunned and gave way to this... glass-hearted madman robot.
He gave the other party the job of cooking.
Fortunately, after getting a job, the robot, which was about to self-destruct on the spot, instantly became energetic and energetic, playing songs and working at the same time, looking very satisfied.
Although he had given the task of cooking to Robert, Bourbon would still stand at the door of the kitchen and stare at him while Robert was cooking.
For example, right now, he was standing at the door of the kitchen, staring at the robot's every move.
It wasn't until he heard footsteps going downstairs that he looked up.
As expected, it was Aiwe Lier and the stuffed bear.
The white-haired boy wore a white sportswear and white socks.
As a member of the organization, Toru Amuro has never seen him wearing black clothes.
Almost all are white, white shirts and white sweatshirts.
He looks incompatible with an organization that is accustomed to wearing black.
"Morning, do you have any plans for today?" Toru Amuro asked with concern.
"Good morning, Zhuxing invited me to watch a football match. Brother Suzi will probably come to give me something later..." Aito said slowly.
"Suzi? What does he need to give you?" Toru Amuro looked a little curious, but felt a little uneasy inside.
Is this okay to ask? Will Avicril tell him obediently?
"It's a ring. Brother Suzi gave me the same ring as Zhuxing and the others. He is a very good brother!" The white-haired boy said without reservation, as if he liked the member codenamed Suzi very much.
"Why did I give you the ring?" Toru Amuro continued to ask.
Give some primary school students rings...
Is that Suzi a pervert?
Would normal people give rings to random people?
"Because Brother Suzi asked us what kind of souvenir we wanted, Zhuxing chose a ring." Aito continued to explain.
"Souvenir?" Toru Amuro realized the meaning of the word.
To commemorate what?
"To commemorate the first collaboration with Silver Bullet, everyone performed very well." The white-haired man said with a smile.
"That's right." Toru Amuro nodded.
Is this your first time working together to solve a case? So you want to get a souvenir as a souvenir?
but……
"Why is Suzi asking you for any souvenirs?" Toru Amuro asked thoughtfully.
There is quite a feeling of searching for the bottom of things.
"Because Brother Suzi opened a shop that specializes in making souvenirs for people, and the shop he opened is the one we went to." Aito didn't mind the other party's continuous questions, and he still behaved like he was asking and answering questions.
It's a souvenir, the style is indeed a ring, and Suzi did open a shop specializing in making souvenirs for people.
What he answered was indeed what Tohru Amuro wanted to know, and what he said was indeed the truth.
He just concealed the most critical information.
For example, the commemorated first collaboration was a joint murder that will never be made public, rather than the first collaboration to solve a case.
"I see." Toru Amuro smiled softly.
Suzi's identity is the owner of a souvenir shop.
It's a pity that I can't ask where the other party's store is, after all, this is a bit over the rules.
It's not okay to pry into your colleagues' privacy.
"Brother Tou, is there anything else you want to know?" The white-haired boy stared at him with his pale blue eyes and asked.
I don’t know since when, Avicril no longer wears sunglasses at home, but only puts them on before going out.
Those pale blue eyes and frosty eyelashes are indeed beautiful.
"No, there's nothing else I want to know." Toru Amuro smiled and waved his hand.
"Robert, please help me wash that skirt." He changed the topic lightly and pointed out the window.
"Skirt..." Aito looked in the direction of his finger and saw the white skirt hanging outside, swinging slightly.
"Thank you Robert." Then he said to the robot working diligently in the kitchen.
"I like Aito! Thank you Aito!" Robert's working attitude seemed to work harder.
Toru Amuro looked at the robot that was about to go crazy because of the boy's thank you, and then looked at the stuffed bear that never left the boy's side, often staring at him with emotionless eyes, and fell into deep thought.
Avril's robot...
There seems to be some problems.
One is a paranoid workaholic robot that feels happier the more tasks it is assigned, and can happily make noises as if it is about to fall apart just because of a compliment.
One is a doting parent bear who is extremely protective of Avicril and can hold his child in his arms and will never let Avicril walk on his own.
"Is anyone at home? The exclusive express delivery has arrived~" came a high-pitched but lazy voice from outside. At the end of the words, the other party even yawned.
"It's Brother Suzi." Aito walked towards the door.
He opened the door.
Outside the iron gate of the front yard, stood a figure wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and a black mask. Only a pair of black eyes with thick dark circles were exposed, making people feel that the other person would die suddenly in the next second.
.
"Aito, here is a souvenir, remember to bring it to your little friend." He shook the palm-sized black box in his hand, and there was a sound of things colliding inside.
"Their ones are all put together. Anyway, they are all the same and the size is the same. You can adjust it by yourself. As for yours, I put them separately and engraved your name on the inner circle." Wearing a black hooded sweater,
The man wearing a mask took out a smaller, more delicate ring box from his pocket.
"Do you need me to put it on for you?" There was a smile inside and outside the words.
"Is that okay? I don't mind..." The white-haired boy blinked and stretched out his hand.
The next second, he was carried aside.
"Don't let strange people put rings on you." Toru Amuro took him away and looked at Suzi in front of him.
The other person is very tall, slightly hunched, and still looks to be about 1.8 meters tall. He wears black full-finger gloves on his hands, and a black mask on his face. He is completely covered from head to toe, and only his eyes are dark and look like sewers.
black eyes.
and heavy dark circles.
He doesn't seem like a good person, like the kind of loser who is addicted to games and stays at home, and is physically weak.
When he thought about the other party giving rings to elementary school students and preparing to wear rings for elementary school students, Toru Amuro felt that there was something wrong with this guy and he was worthy of being a member of the organization.
"How can I be a strange person? Only people with dirty thoughts can think of strange things." Suzi stabbed casually.
"Am I a strange person? Little Aito?" he asked Aito next to him.
"It's not surprising! He is a good man!" Aito said without hesitation.
"Look, you are the only one who thinks I'm weird." Suzi glanced at Toru Amuro proudly.
"Let me see what new products you have made. I brought an extra large suitcase. I don't know if it can fit in it." Then he looked at Aito again.
"That should be enough. They are all in the laboratory. Come with me." Aito nodded and led Dafu Xiong towards the house.
Suzi followed them into the house.
When entering the elevator, Suzi looked at the blond man who also wanted to follow him in, and said slowly:
"You don't have to come in, you're not qualified to know the existence of these things."
Toru Amuro wanted to follow the steps into the elevator but stopped outside. He glanced at the white-haired boy in the elevator.
To be continued...