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Junerik became inexplicably quiet, and the manipulated features gradually disappeared from his eyes.

He stared at Avicril blankly, but he only had one thought in his heart.

Aviciel is special.

The other party was the first person who was willing to play with him so that he didn't have to stay in the laboratory every day.

Shirley was aloof and would not play with him. When they met, they only had a nodding acquaintance relationship.

He just unilaterally regarded Shirley as a family member...

Everything is one-sided.

His brain was thinking like this uncontrollably, and he was clearly criticizing his own wishful thinking.

He even started to compare Avicril's attitude towards him with Shirley's attitude towards him.

However, the next second, he smelled the smell of blood in the air.

In the air of the laboratory, the smell of blood was too obvious.

Junerik came back to his senses in an instant and looked towards the source, but only saw blood dripping from Avicril's left eye.

The bright blue left eye seemed to have lost its vitality at the moment, and blood was constantly dripping from the eye and falling on the other person's white clothes.

"Ai...Aiwei..." Junerik's eyes shrank for a while.

"Your eyes are bleeding! What happened? What's wrong? Are you okay??" He stood up and asked in panic, running around in circles anxiously.

"Go to Herrega, he is in charge of the physical examination..." He suddenly became very calm, and as he said that, he picked up Avicril and rushed out of the laboratory door.

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Aito reached out and touched his left eye and felt blood on his hand.

He understands that this is the rule.

If Geass' ability is used unscrupulously in this world, he can control everyone to fall in love with him.

The world will be in chaos.

Even if Uncle System disguises this ability as an ability that conforms to the rules of this world, it won't work.

The ability to capture the witch is probably suppressed in this world itself.

And it was suppressed to the point of almost non-existence.

If it cannot be used, it is equivalent to not existing.

Otherwise, he would not have encountered such a situation just after using it for the second time.

The left eye was blind, but only temporarily, as if the optic nerve was compressed by congestion.

It won't take long for him to recover and he won't lose his eyes again.

And people who have been controlled will not escape control.

So it won't affect anything.

So facing the anxious Junerik, he just covered his left eye with one hand to prevent blood from dripping on Junerik's clothes, while showing a reassuring smile: "It's okay, don't worry, it will take a while

It’ll be better in time.”

White clothes will be very conspicuous if they touch blood, so be careful not to touch Junerik's clothes.

"But those are your eyes!" Junerik was not reassured.

Avril's eyes are very beautiful, everyone who has met him will think so.

Junerik had seen the other person's eyes, which were blind when he was still in the laboratory, empty and dim.

After that, I don’t know what method the organization used, but it restored Avicril’s eyes. They were so beautiful that people thought he had artificial eyes. Fake eyes were useless except for being beautiful, but in fact they were still invisible.

But Avicril did recover.

But the eyes that were once blind are now blind again, which is very serious in itself.

"I'm sorry." Aito touched Junerik's face lightly, as if he was carefully trying to please him.

He seemed to have frightened Junerik, so he should apologize.

"Herega, open the door." Junerik rushed to the laboratory where Herega was in his arms and said to the intercom system on the side.

…

In the room, Herrega was standing aside, watching Ireland skillfully use various instruments to examine her body.

He was a little surprised when he heard the sound coming from the system.

"Juneric actually came out of his laboratory? And came to see me?" He looked like the sun had risen in the wrong direction today.

After all, Junerik is a well-known deadbeat. He eats three meals a day in the laboratory and never goes out if he can.

Ireland was indifferent to this and just continued to check on his own.

He didn't know Junerik, or in other words, he wasn't very familiar with the younger generation of the organization. After all, the age difference was quite big.

Herega saw the scene at the door through the surveillance camera.

The gloomy black-haired boy hugged the white-haired boy with an anxious expression, while the white-haired boy covered his left eye with one hand, but the red traces could still be seen.

"Who is Junerik holding? What's wrong with him?" Herriga sounded confused.

Although confused, Herrega opened the door for them.

After all, anyone who can appear at the organization's base must be related to the organization, and he knows Junerik, and may be an underage member of the organization.

"I'll go outside and see them." He said to Ireland, who was still checking his body.

Ireland looked back and wanted to say don't worry about him, but he saw a white-haired figure on the surveillance screen.

Avril?

He stopped checking.

"...I'll go too." He left the machine and put on his clothes.

"Which one do you know? Let me guess... it should be the boy with white hair? After all, you didn't express anything when you heard Junerik's code name." Hreiga said teasingly.

"Who is he to you?" asked.

"A child." Ireland thought for a moment and replied.

We can't call him a son, and we can't find any other name to describe him yet.

I can only use children instead.

We are younger friends, friends we have made over the years.

"Kid?" Herrega repeated with a strange expression.

The scope of making friends is quite broad.

In reverse, everyone in Ireland is older than that kid, right?

Although her heart was filled with various thoughts, Herrega still maintained a calm attitude and walked to the outermost room.

"Quick, look at his eyes, what's wrong?" As soon as the door opened, Junerik rushed in. After seeing Herega, he even ran in front of Herega.

Herega looked down at the young man who was lifted up in front of him.

"Put your hands down and let me take a look." He ordered like a qualified doctor.

If you are injured and you block the wound from the doctor's observation, there is nothing the doctor can do.

Fortunately, the young man put down his hand obediently.

Ireland took one look and frowned.

The blood had already covered half of Avicril's face, and at first glance, that half was only blood red, and a dull blue surrounded by blood red.

It looks a little too miserable.

But the other half of his face was clean, even with a soft and cute smile at the corners of his mouth, and his tourmaline-like eyes were also filled with smiles.

One face, two scenes.

It feels inexplicably weird.

"What happened to you before? What did you do to him?" Ireland looked at Junerik with calm eyes.

Researchers are the ones who like to take advantage of other people.

"If it wasn't me, how could I do anything to Ivey?!" Junerik quickly shook his head and retorted loudly.

Even if he experiments on himself, he won’t experiment on Ivy, okay?

"It's not Zhu Rui's fault, it's my own fault. It happens often, and it's okay." The white-haired boy explained for Zhu Nerick with a smile on his face.

Excessive use of the six eyes can also lead to fatigue due to rules, and then lead to temporary blindness.

Geass is similar.

And having only one eye doesn't affect his ability to see.

It is better to say that two eyes can see too much, and one eye will be more relaxed.

But he doesn't want to lose his other eye forever just because of this.

Because his eyes are very beautiful and everyone likes him, he should stay.