Amuro's gaze fell on the boy, silently asking.

Avi Clear ......

Will you listen to Gin and do something to him?

Under his gaze, the white-haired young man lowered his head without saying a word, his expression could not be seen clearly, and the hand holding the soft whip trembled slightly.

The silver snake crawled on the ground, down the boy's calf, and climbed onto the other's shoulder.

Then he climbed onto the other party's arm and went around loosely in a circle.

Straighten up and stare at Amuro with a blood-red snake child, spitting out the core coldly.

"Ivey, look up." The man with long silver hair stood by the wall full of props, speaking nonchalantly.

The white-haired boy looked up obediently, and Toru Amuro finally saw the other party's face.

It was an expressionless face.

There was no emotion in those pale blue eyes, and they were cold and unpopular.

The tiny light that once danced in the eyes was long gone.

Some of them are just eyes like a vast cloudless sky.

Amuro looked at the other party, and then at the silver snake wrapped around the other.

It's as if I saw an absurd scene.

Huge ubiquitous snake shadows spread all around the boy, silently wrapping around the boy's body.

That snake is Gin, and Aviclell is entangled, controlled, and behaves in various ways.

He raised his whip as Amuro watched.

With a blank expression, he swung down towards Amuro.

This soft whip is not hard, and there are no spikes on it, but it is very soft and smooth.

But the whipping on the body is still very painful.

The only good thing is that there are no scars.

All that came out of the whipping were red marks and bruises.

Feeling the soft whip hit him again, Amuro swallowed back the muffled snort that he almost blurted out.

He was still wearing clothes, and the soft whip was whipped through his clothes, and the pain did not abate in the slightest.

The white-haired boy remained indifferent, waving his hands mechanically.

Without hesitation, he swung the soft whip again and again.

"31.32.33.34......" vodka reported the number on the side.

Amuro was already sweating.

The scorching pain quickens blood circulation, accompanied by an elevated body temperature and a constant stream of sweat.

Sweat from his forehead dripped into his own eyes, and his vision was a lake of moss for a moment.

Ivy......

How do you feel about you, who were responsible for punishing me, now?

Glad? Fear? Or something else?

As long as Gin says it...... Will you do it all unconditionally?

Even if Gin asks you to kill me, will you do what he says?

His eyes were still fixed on the boy, and he still didn't see anything.

"66.67.68.69......" The sound of vodka counting became flickering.

He was unable to look up, and the moment before he lowered his head, he glanced at the man with long silver hair beside him.

The other party's scarlet eyes stared at the boy coldly, and did not look at him.

Amuro couldn't tell what kind of emotion Gin had in his eyes, or if there was nothing.

Why did he make Avi Clear the executor?

Your own ideas were discovered by the other party? So in a hurry to stop?

97.98.99.100...... "After vodka pronounced a hundred, the boy stopped.

Toru Amuro hung his head weakly, his restrained hands moving, and his voice was low and he gasped.

One hundred ......

"You're going to stay here for the next week as punishment for failing your mission." The man with long silver hair opened his mouth coldly.

"But don't worry, Avi Clear will come and see you every day." He said in a tone full of malice and expectation.

Avi Crell came to see him every day...... Is it talking about coming and whipping him every day?

If that's the case, you don't have to come every day.

Amuro's head hung down and he saw the boy's small black leather shoes.

He was standing not far from Amuro, but enough for Amuro to see his expression.

What do you want to say? Avi Clear?

Amuro raised his eyes.

"Ivey." Amuro heard the sound of gin.

The little black leather shoes that appeared in his sight stepped back and walked in the direction where Gin was standing.

The image that Amuro saw when he raised his eyes was the image of the boy walking towards Gin with his back to him.

It is also a picture of the three leaving.

No one turned back because of him.

When the three men left, the shackles that bound him from the cross were automatically released.

Amuro sat on the ground with his back against the cold wall, his head tilted back and his eyes closed to gasp.

Gin –

He gritted his teeth and read the other party's code name.

……

In the pure white hallway, where the reflection of the person could be clearly seen, the three of them were walking forward.

"Brother Tou is injured, can't you give him medicine?" Aitto asked, tugging at Gin's clothes.

"I can't." The man with long silver hair walked forward with his eyes closed, as if he was very familiar with the road.

"That would not be a punishment, and you would only be able to take the medicine after the seven days were over." He said so.

“…… It's going to hurt. Aitto said with his head down.

Whether it's Brother Tou or Brother Bourbon.

They share a body.

It's going to hurt.

Gin stopped, and Vodka and Aitto followed.

"How can it be considered punishment if it doesn't hurt? Ivey, or would you rather he just die? The man's scarlet eyes looked at the boy and asked meaninglessly.

"It would be nice if you could still love me if you just died." The white-haired teenager said with a smile.

But if he dies directly, Brother Tou will definitely not stay.

Only Bourbon was left.

"Huh." Gin sneered in anticipation.

Avi Clear is not interested in torturing the undercover body, but because he likes the so-called play house game and chases his family, he subconsciously relies on the instinct to torture the undercover spirit.

"Don't talk for a while." Gin said.

Aitor tilted his head.

Can't speak? All right.

After walking down the hallway for a while, Gin walked into a room with a clear purpose.

Vodka and Aitto followed.

The researcher in the white lab coat was already standing inside waiting for them.

"You're finally here, it's ......" Heriga paused for a moment as he looked at the boy with a silver snake around his neck.

The snake......

He looked at the silver snake and the red snake child, and then at the gin on the side, silver hair and red eyes.

If Gin himself wasn't standing here, he would have thought that Gin had gone through some experiment and turned into a snake.

"Going to give me a medical check-up, Herega." Gin didn't pay attention to the other party's sluggish expression and ordered indifferently.

One of the reasons to choose the aquarium's underground base is that Heriga is here.

After punishing Bourbon, you can also give yourself a full body examination by the way.

"Aren't you going to introduce it...... It's really ......," Heriga sighed in disappointment.

He was curious about the boy who was following Gin.

Not to mention the snake with a particularly strong sense of sight, just saying that the other party can actually follow Gin over for a physical examination, which is enough to make him curious.

In addition to vodka, Gin can actually follow other living people.

It's incredible.

Speaking of which, I am afraid that I can be elected to the top of the organization's annual list of top ten bad jokes, although there is no such list.