Aitto found the figure of the white jade roll under the bed.

In the shadow of the drapery, the white dumplings are still particularly conspicuous.

It looked at Ato with a wary look in its eyes, even ...... is hostile.

Aito's hand holding the food trembled, and his eyes looked at the white jade roll with a hurt look, as if he was hurt by the other party's hostile performance.

“…… Eat it. He just lowered his eyes, put the plate containing the food on the ground, and pushed it towards the white jade roll.

The white Shiba Inu is motionless, and its toothy appearance looks quite fierce.

Not long ago, the other party had bitten Miyamoto Aito's hand with blood.

Usually people who have been bitten by dogs will have some sequelae, fear of dogs, or dislike of dogs.

But Miyamoto Ato did not have either of these emotions.

He just stared at the Shiba Inu, who was still moving, his eyes were tolerant and sad, and once again he reached out and pushed the food in front of the other party.

"Brother Tou is already dead, does Bai Yujuan want to die too? Starve...... Is it the way you chose to die for yourself? ”

If so, he would satisfy Hakutamaki's idea and never let Robert prepare food for the other party again.

Miyamoto Ato respects and supports every family member's every decision, including suicide.

He once again tentatively pushed the food in front of Bai Yujuan, and even ignored the threat of the other party's baring teeth and pushed it to the other party's feet.

In exchange for the other party's behavior of biting his hand again.

As if the boy's blood was more attractive than the food on the plate, the white Shiba Inu was so fierce that the snow-white fur was stained with blood.

Licking the blood from the young man's hand without knowing how to eat, he tore the wound even wider, allowing more blood to flow out of his body.

From beginning to end, Miyamoto Ato just watched indifferently as everything happened.

Like an outsider, he watched the white Shiba Inu use the flesh on his hands as food.

It wasn't until the other party finally let go of his mouth as if he had eaten and drunk that he withdrew his hand.

The slender white bones were stained with dots of blood, red marks and remnants of flesh, which made people shudder.

"It seems to hurt a little." Aitor looked at his hand and said thoughtfully.

An uncomfortable feeling is pain.

Although it was uncomfortable, it was still within an acceptable range, and it was not unbearable or unbearable.

He used the reversal technique.

The fingers that had been exposed to the bones instantly returned to their original state, as if they had never been injured.

And the marks left by Mom and Dad on the palms of the hands are still there.

He took off the torn gloves, replaced them with new ones, threw the bloodstained gloves into the trash can next to him, struck a match and threw it into the trash can, and watched the gloves burn to ashes little by little.

"Then I won't let Robert cook your food in the future." He got up with a smile and looked down at the Shiba Inu on the ground, his voice as gentle as ever.

Bai Yujuan doesn't need food, but wants to die with Brother Tou.

In this case, he will respect Bai Yujuan's idea, and let the other party get his wish and starve to death.

He picked up the food on the floor and turned to leave the room.

……

"Didn't eat?" Bourbon watched as Avi Clear returned with his untouched food, his tone full of anticipation.

"Loyal dog." He spoke with praise and contempt.

Should it be said that there is a master and a dog?

Senseless, stupid loyalty.

Ireland looked at the teenager with some concern, worried that the other party was depressed because the pet refused to eat.

Even if he didn't see the slightest depression on the boy's face, there was just a soft smile that never changed.

"Well, there's no need to prepare food for the white jade rolls in the future, Robert." The white-haired, blue-eyed boy said this in a gentle voice.

"It wants to kill itself, and we can't stop it." The gentle tone and the content of the words add a bit of weirdness and absurdity.

"Got it—I got it—Robert got it—" The robot's voice sounded a little stuttered, but its dancing movements were smooth.

Ireland was silenced.

Avi Clear was not upset by the dog's refusal and even supported the dog's suicide hunger strike.

Is this weird? It's weird.

What do normal pet families do when they encounter a pet hunger strike? Will find ways to get them to eat.

But is this normal? It's normal to put it on Avi Clear.

Unconditional support for every decision made by the family and pet.

Ireland finally understands what this means.

Avi Clear was not a normal child.

But such an abnormal and distorted personality is the essence that moves Ireland.

From the very beginning, he regressed for Aviclere's unreasonable softness.

"And Uncle Tequila's share, I'm going to deliver food to Uncle Tequila......" The boy put down the food he had prepared for the dog, picked up another food for Tequila, and happily walked to the elevator.

Looking at the young man's happy figure disappearing with the action of the elevator closing the door, Bourbon couldn't help but look forward to speaking slowly:

"Tekira shouldn't be on a hunger strike, is he?"

If Tequira goes on a hunger strike, maybe Avi Crell will support the other party to starve to death.

"Tequila...... Probably not. Ireland shook his head.

As long as there is a chance to live, I will not give up this opportunity.

But that's just what he thought.

What exactly Tequira himself would do, he couldn't be sure.

I can only hope that Tekira will be able to use his brain.

……

"Bang la la"

"Bang Bang"

The chain kept rattling as Tequira struggled.

After trying many methods, Tequira still couldn't untie the chains on her body, and she lay back in the bathtub exhausted.

The wounds on his body were not yet complete, and the potion had lost its effect, so that he was still itching all over his body.

It is most itchy when the wound is crusted over.

"Damn Avi Creel......" he muttered through gritted teeth.

What exactly do you want to do by leashing him here like a dog!

He thought with great resentment, but when he heard footsteps, he closed his eyes and fell silent.

After thinking about it, he quietly opened his eyes a little, lay in the bathtub, tilted his head and looked in the direction of the door.

"Crunch—"

The door was gently pushed open.

The first thing that catches your eye is a pair of small black leather shoes, then a calf wrapped in white calf socks, followed by a bandaged knee and bare thighs.

The one who came was a slender teenager.

But beyond that, Tequila's attention was drawn more to another figure.

The presence that the boy carried in his hands.

The unlucky guy who was carrying the collar dragged all the parts below the waist to the ground, and the most striking thing was the part of the opponent's chest.

The area on the back of the chest was dyed dark red, and there was a small, about fist-sized hole in the chest.

Or - a hole the size of a heart.

Through that hole, you can see what is going on inside the other person's chest.

The heart, which was supposed to stay in the body, is gone.

Only an empty piece could be seen.

The unlucky guy who was gouged out of his heart.

Tequira immediately made a judgment.

It was clear that Avikril was dragging a corpse.

But why did the other party drag a corpse over?

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