In the pitch black room, a plate was handed in by a robotic arm.

The blonde man sat on the ground, his breathing had become calm, and his eyes were able to see the food in front of him as he adapted to the darkness.

It's just a punishment, and the base's artificial intelligence Garm will regularly deliver him three meals, except for ......

I can't see people, I can't communicate with people.

The shackles that bound his limbs and waist were followed by long chains.

Let him gain the right to move freely and at the same time be able to take back this freedom at any time.

How long has it been now? One day? Two days? Or three days?

The dark silence deprived him of his notion of time.

Let him be like a beast that has no way out and is rampage in the dark.

Of course, this is not yet the point of going berserk.

The marks left by the whipping on their bodies still persevered in reminding Amuro of their existence with pain.

But he tasted the food calmly as if he couldn't feel it.

People have to eat to live.

For him, the most important thing at the moment is to survive.

Eat the food on the plate cleanly, put the plate aside, and a mechanical hand will naturally reach out to take it away.

Just after the plates were taken away, the door to the punishment room was opened.

The white light in the corridor outside was extremely distant, but for a moment, with the man's action as he walked in, the door closed again, blocking the white light.

Who is it?

The dark environment makes people lose their ability to recognize people simply, and the person who comes in is also dressed in black, which makes it even more unrecognizable.

"What a mess, Bourbon." The man spoke slowly, his voice as low and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

The voice......

A lazy and provocative tone......

"Suz." Amuro's tone was calm.

"It's me, today's punishment, it's up to me, if it's not for Kabadus' absence, he himself should come." Tall and thin, wearing a black sweatshirt and a black mask, his eyebrows and eyes are tired, and the blue and black man under his eyes is talking casually.

"After all......" Even the uplifted tail note can make people feel lazy.

"I heard you held Avi Clear hostage."

"He's the much-anticipated ace of the organization's future generation......

"There are a lot of florists in the organization." Suzi said meaninglessly.

For example, the guy at Abis (absinthe) claims to be the most reliable parent of the children in the organization, and if a member of the underage generation is injured, this parent will stand up for revenge.

Avi Clear is also under the protection of the other side.

After all......

No matter which organization it is, children represent the future, not to mention the minors who can get code names, they are all so-called geniuses.

It is something that needs to be cherished and protected - treasure.

Most of the reliable adult members don't mind playing the role of a dragon guarding the treasure.

Absinthe doesn't mind, Suzi doesn't mind, cabbados doesn't mind, Grenada doesn't mind, even gin and vodka don't mind.

Even if they are a criminal organization, they are a criminal organization with rules and plans.

"Gardener? Are you too?" The blonde man felt the so-called word gardener, and then asked mockingly.

"I'm not a professional, but I do occasionally work part-time as a gardener." Suz said slowly.

There's no way to compare to the professional fanatical gardener like Abis, but he doesn't mind the children of the Conservation Order.

But he came this time because Gin asked him to come.

After all, he is the second-in-command of the Torture Bureau, and he is still a rare emotionally stable torturer.

At the very least, it is guaranteed that those who fall into his hands will not be killed.

Even Kabadus, who was the torture bearer, could not guarantee this.

"Garm, it's time for punishment." The man in black is careless

Road.

Amuro noticed that the shackles around his limbs and waist were tightening, and the chains behind him were shortening.

Little by little, he was hoisted again.

"The basic punishment for mission failure is a week of confinement, a hundred soft whips a day, I really don't know which guy punished you last time, this kind of strength is too gentle." Suzi looked at the blonde man and said casually.

He still has the strength to eat by himself, and his clothes are not torn, and he is not bleeding.

This kind of punishment can only be said to be gentle.

Normally, they impose punishments, but the punished people don't have the strength to eat on their own, and the organization will not provide them with food, only water.

For these people, if they don't eat and drink only water, they can last more than a month, but their bodies will involuntarily weaken.

But the punishment time is only one week, so there will not be much physical impact.

The biggest impact is spiritual.

Members who have experienced punishment will become more cautious in future missions to avoid failing again.

"I'm even bringing you food...... This is not the treatment of the punished, Garm, who asked you to deliver the food?" Suzi's tone was light, but he sounded inexplicably threatening, as if he wanted to ask for guilt.

"It was ordered by Lord Aviclere." The AI replied.

"Ive...... It's so gentle and soft-hearted, no wonder, it's still a child after all......" Suzi took a deep breath and spit it out, his voice sounding very sleepy.

"I won't have to deliver food for a few days, cancel the special treatment, and don't notify Ive." He commanded Garm lightly.

"Yes, I see." Garm responded.

Amuro listened to Suzi's exchange with Garm without saying a word.

It turned out that there was no food when he was punished, and he was specially ordered by Avikre.

Avi Clear said nothing about his special attention.

Why? Because he was afraid that he would know and be known by Gin at the same time?

If it's your own......

If you give the other party special attention, you will definitely find a way to let the other party know.

Only when the other party knows can he get what he wants.

Being a good guy is not his style.

Bourbon's attitude, but you have to pay for it.

"Now it's time for the official punishment, I'm not the same as Ivey's strength to play a house, but don't worry, it's just a punishment, and I won't let you die." Suzi weighed the soft whip and waved it with his hand.

Through Amuro's shirt, he was pumped on his body.

「1.2.3……」

「15.16.17……」

Suz yawned as he swung his whip, as if he would fall asleep standing up in the next second.

But the strength in his hands has not decreased at all.

Each whip was on Amuro's body, covering the previous whip marks, leaving a more conspicuous mark.

Spots of red gradually appeared on the crumpled white shirt.

That's what Avi Clear didn't have when he inflicted his punishment on him.

Avi Clear ......

Not so hard.

Not like Suzi, as if he wanted to be whipped to death.

After a hundred lashes, Suz threw down the whip in his hand.

He is still very disciplined, saying that a hundred lashes will be a hundred lashes, and he will never beat more.

"Losers should learn to bow their heads, and you're doing this very well." He stood in front of Amuro, looking at the figure with his head bowed, sweating profusely, and his white shirt dyed red, and his voice was lazy.

The blonde man struggled to raise his head, sweat-soaked hair against his cheeks, and his lips were gray and bloodless.

The blue-gray eyes still showed a defiant and provocative look.

Suzi didn't hesitate to smash his fist into the other party

Abdomen.

Amuro's raised head fell again, and he even spit out the food he had eaten not long ago.

"This punch is my personal revenge." Suzi looked at the other party's embarrassed appearance, took a few steps back, turned around and walked out, even the back revealed the ease with which the task was completed.

"See you next time, Lost Dog, maybe I'll be the one who will come tomorrow." He dropped such a sentence without looking back.

The door to the punishment chamber opened and closed, and the light that came through the door never reached the deepest darkness.

The blonde man was hung in the dark, looking embarrassed.

This time, he wasn't put down again.

Instead, he has been hoisted up.

Originally...... Staying on the ground and having a little freedom of movement is also a special kind of care.

From Avi Crear.

Amuro looked at the embarrassment on his body coldly and closed his eyes.