Gin was a little impatient when he received the Bourbon message.

The other party is obviously a guy under Rum, what are you sending him a message for? Harass Rum, the blind man is idle anyway.

But he still clicked on Bourbon's news for face.

After seeing a video file, he clicked on the video with a sneer.

His face was red, his wet eyes were confused and pitiful, and he looked sickly in a rare condition in Avicler.

Or rather...... Except for the first time four years ago when he picked up Avi Clear on the side of the road at night, he never saw it again.

The fragile ones seem to be losing their lives in the next second.

Gin watched the video for just a few seconds with a blank face, and his eyes didn't change during this time, and he watched it as if he didn't watch it.

"Woo woo woo-" Hearing the voice in the video and curiously leaning over to look at the vodka on the gin phone, he was moved to tears.

Take a napkin and wipe your tearful eyes under your sunglasses.

"Ivy is so sick......

"Big brother......" he said sincerely.

"When Ivy was so sick, it was you who still thought about you!" Moved and unbearable said.

The sound of papa, the vodka heart melted when I listened to it.

This is the eldest brother's son!

My eldest brother's son is my vodka son...... Ah no, it's my little big brother of vodka!

Vodka said as he secretly observed Gin's face, and when he saw that the other party was still expressionless, there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

Big brother is still so indifferent? Sure enough, he is ruthless enough, worthy of being a big brother!

"Don't continue to be stupid, vodka." The silver-haired man spoke coldly.

"Think about it with your brain, is that little ghost going to get sick?" Gin sneered and asked rhetorically.

He'd never seen that little imp get sick, and ......

Avi Crell and the boss are supposed to be the same kind of people.

And the BOSS......

His father, grandfather, and even the elders before him were all subordinates of the other party.

Such an existence that has lived for hundreds of years but has not changed in appearance at all is difficult to say whether he is a human or not.

And Avi Creel, who is the same as the other party, will get sick like an ordinary person?

Not to mention......

Gin remembered the one he had talked to, and he had talked about his father.

Gin had never met his so-called father, and even his mother, in fact, could not find the other party in Gin's memory.

Long before he could remember, the other party was dead.

As for how little Gin survived in the slums until it was found by the organization......

It can only be said that he was born with a very strong desire to live.

The man who once said, "The people in your family are exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in personality." "Are you surprised that both your grandfather and father worked for me?"

"Is it because my face looks too young?"

"Don't be surprised, even when you're old, I'll still be the same as I am now."

"If you think it's incredible, you don't have to treat me as a human being."

The gentleman, who was gentle and elegant most of the time, seemed approachable, had said this to him with a smile.

After all...... How can humans live that long?

Young Gin thought so, and found the most suitable description for the other party in his barren descriptive vocabulary at the time—the old immortal monster.

He also asked questions curiously.

"Won't you die of old age? Will that starve to death? Or sickness and death? And also...... Slay. "At a young age, Gin is very bold and is not afraid of death.

In the slums, many people die due to lack of food and medicine, and many people are killed in the process of obtaining food.

"So I said, don't treat me as a human being." The one just smiled and sighed.

"Hunger, disease, these possibilities have long been snuffed out by the genes of this thing like us."

"As for being killed...... If I had been killed, would I have died, would I have survived until now? Live until your fathers have died for a variety of reasons. ”

Maybe it's because he's in a good mood, or maybe it's just because he's too lonely, he explained a lot to him.

And Gin's idea at the time was - envy.

You won't get sick, you won't starve if you don't eat, you won't die if you're killed, you won't die, eternal life.

This is a dream for people in the slums.

The one saw his envy, but only sighed.

"It's not a good thing, even if I say it, no one believes it."

"It's time for you to train." The young man with black hair and red eyes stood in front of the mirror, looking at his figure that had not changed for hundreds of years, his eyes were obscure, but he still used a slightly soft tone.

Looking back on it now, Gin understands why the other party said that eternal life is not a good thing, but understanding does not mean agreeing.

The other party obviously doesn't need his approval.

Thinking of this, Gin remembered the photo he had seen on that person, placed in the pocket watch, the picture of Avi Creel.

and the details of Avi Clear in the photo, which does not match the age of Avi Clear he met.

"Ivey's words......" Vodka thought carefully for a long time.

Even if he tried to convince himself that Ivey was an ordinary child who would get sick, his brain wouldn't allow him to convince himself.

He recalled how easily Avi Crell jumped from a high-rise building dozens of floors and behaved like no one else, and thought of the "big things" that the other party had done.

Vodka had a pained expression.

I'm sorry, Ive!

I really want to believe that you are really sick!

But I can't——!

"Got it?" Gin snorted, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"But! Ivey must have done this for a reason! Vodka had a bitter expression, but his lips were still supportive of Avikre.

"Even if it's pretending to be sick! There must be a reason for him! Vodka said firmly and seriously.

White Ghost!! His idol!! Everything is done for a reason!!

It's impossible for an idol to do anything wrong!

"The reason? Hum. Gin snorted softly in an uncertain sense.

"That little ghost is just being coquettish without fear." Gin said coldly.

As for the Bourbon...... The guy must have seen it too, otherwise he wouldn't have sent him this video.

The guy is probably waiting to see the joke.

"Spoiled ......" vodka stuck like a crashed computer.

But soon the filter on the idol brought him back to life.

"Ivy has worked so hard to be coquettish, aren't you going to see him, big brother?" He even tried to convince Gin.

"No, no." Gin didn't hesitate to speak.

"This time, the imp will think that this method works."

And if it works, the other party will use it a second or third time.

"That little imp is the best at pampering and arrogant." The silver-haired, red-eyed man closed his eyes, as if he was too lazy to bother with all this.

What the eldest brother said makes so much sense!

Vodka found himself unable to refute the other party.

But that's Ivey's coquettishness!

And......

"Big brother, if you don't go, will Ivey keep getting sick like this?" Vodka asked earnestly.

Gin opened his eyes silently.

Will Avi Crell do? Definitely.

After all, that little imp is a madman who will not give up until he reaches his goal.

Selfish, paranoid, what you want must be obtained.

"To Avi Creel." The silver-haired man finally commanded indifferently.

"Okay." Vodka happily changed its destination.

Ivy! I'm here with my big brother!

I'm almost on my birthday, hey, hey, hey.

(End of chapter)