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"You won't go to hell." Aito said seriously, holding a handful of fireworks sticks.

"Everyone will only stay with me." The young man smiled brightly and his eyes were sincere.

So no matter it is heaven or hell, no one can go there.

Just stay with him.

"I almost forgot, we sold our souls to you..." Bourbon suddenly laughed.

"Are you a demon who specializes in making deals with humans for souls? Ivey." He joked in an unclear way.

"Some people indeed said that I am a devil..." Aito nodded thoughtfully.

Was his first undercover family partner.

He was also the first subject of Aito's interrogation.

He used the interrogation techniques he found online on the other party.

Before the means are used up, the opponent will die.

Before he died, he said with a fierce expression, "You will go to hell, devil boy, go back to hell."

However, after turning into a soul after death, when Aito invited the other person to become his family, he showed pity to Aito again.

The other party's emotions were too complicated for Aito to understand.

But he felt that the title of the devil cub was wrong.

After all, Papa is an angel, and he is Papa's child, so he should be an angel's cub.

Thinking of this, Aito asked about Bourbon and Scotland.

Bourbon and Scotland were speechless when they heard this.

I also felt the indescribable subtlety of the angels and angel cubs mentioned by Avicril.

So what Avicril cares about is not being scolded, but the wrong species?

But……

Avicril actually said that the organization's Gin was an angel... and also said that he should be the son of an angel...

There are so many flaws that I don’t know where to start.

Although he is not familiar with Gin, just because he is a member of the organization, he cannot be an angel.

Even Kurosawa Jin, who is a policeman in their world, cannot be described as an angel.

"Is your cognitive ability..." Bourbon hesitated.

Scotland glanced at him.

"Isn't it a little too good?" Bourbon immediately changed his words.

By the way, if you guessed it right, Avicril does have some problems. Now it seems that it is a cognitive problem? Or maybe it is other mental problems.

The boy with white hair and blue eyes looked at the two of them and blinked, but said nothing.

I took off my sunglasses for the action and still haven't put them back on yet.

"Ahem... let's go play on the side." Bourbon looked at the handful of fireworks sticks in the boy's hand that had burned out and then stuffed a handful more into them.

One of the ways adults use to deal with children is to use things to distract the children.

Seeing the boy walking aside holding the fireworks sticks and lighting them one by one, his face flickering in and out of light under the flickering fireworks, Bourbon touched another item in the convenience store bag.

"What else did you buy? Is it related to him?" Scotland easily saw the meaning of Bourbon's action and asked.

"I'm going to leave something on Aiwe Kelier." Bourbon didn't deny it, but just smiled without meaning.

"Declaring sovereignty to Jianggu Ling?" Scotland asked, but his eyes were very determined.

After all, Scotland knows very well about his friend's desire for control and exclusivity.

When Bourbon was a child, he fed a stray dog ​​for almost a month. One day, he saw another person feeding the dog, and the man died. Bourbon never fed a stray animal again.

From the perspective of Scotland, Bourbon’s attitude towards Avicrel is no different from that of the stray dog, but the only difference between Avicrel and the stray dog ​​is...

Stray dogs are pitied and fed. They will only receive some help when passers-by show love and they will always be passive.

Avicril is not passive, they are the ones who are passive.

Bourbon was able to keep stray dogs in captivity, but he did not do so.

Nowadays, it is clear that Avicril cannot be kept in captivity, but Bourbon has the idea of ​​declaring his sovereignty.

"Rei Fangtani wants to train Avicril into a police dog..." Bourbon just said in a low voice.

He knows that he has a strong desire for control and monopoly, and he also knows that he has such thoughts not just because of his desire for control and monopoly.

Also because of...challenge and competitive spirit.

He was interested in all the things that Rei Fukiya wanted to do but couldn't do.

In addition to things like protecting the country and protecting the people.

Bourbon only found these things boring and a little disgusting.

Scotland looked at his friend's face hidden in the shadows and understood what the other person was thinking.

They have been partners for a long time, and they can understand each other's thoughts when their eyes meet.

"So, what mark do you want to leave?" Scotland asked.

"...Ivey, come here." Bourbon smiled and did not answer, but waved towards the boy.

"Here we come." Aito threw down the burned fireworks stick and ran over.

"Perhaps, you wouldn't mind painting your nails?" he asked with a rising bourbon ending.

"Nail polish?" Aito tilted his head, raised his hands and looked at his nails.

Light pink, shiny nails.

He looks great and is in good health.

"Do you mind?" Bourbon asked again.

"I don't mind." Aito shook his head.

Brother Bourbon just wants to apply nail polish for him, why should he mind?

Shiho-san likes red nail polish very much.

This is not a bad thing.

"Sit down." Bourbon patted the steps beside him with satisfaction and motioned for the young man to sit down.

The white-haired boy sat down obediently.

"Hands out," Bourbon continued.

The young man stretched out his hands meekly.

One command and one action, like a mechanical doll with no consciousness of its own, or... a domestic dog that has been successfully domesticated.

"I'll take the left hand, and you take the right hand?" Bourbon glanced at his friend beside him.

He wasn't interested in applying nail polish to people, but he was very interested in letting Rei Fukiya see the nail polish.

After all, someone's collar hasn't been given away yet, but it has already been marked.

He thought it was an interesting thing, so he decided to share this happy thing with his friends.

If Lai Yin was there, he would also take him with him.

That's the mark that belongs to the three of them, but it's a pity...

"Okay." Scotland nodded to indicate that he was responsible for the other hand.

"Lai Yin is so unlucky." Bourbon said while applying nail polish to the boy, as if he was mocking and feeling pity for Lai Yin.

"It's really not good." Scotland's agreement seemed a bit perfunctory.

Both of them had very steady hands, even if it was their first time to apply nail polish, they applied it perfectly.

"Okay, look." Bourbon gestured to the young man to read the finished product.

Aito watched as his original nail color was evenly covered with a layer of black nail polish.

The nails on all ten fingers turned black.

He moved his nails and showed a bright smile.

"It's amazing, I can even apply nail polish so well..." he said in a tone full of admiration.

"You are really suitable for black." Bourbon just looked at his work with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Let Fangtani Rei take a look at it during the day? Ask him if it looks good." He said with a meaningful smile.

"Okay, I understand." Aito nodded obediently.

"You are so obedient..." Bourbon patted the boy's soft white hair.

Like a dog, Avicril.

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