A tall man making such a gesture should make people feel pitiful and sad.伣

He was originally supposed to be proud and arrogant, a lone wolf who emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Now it's like a large dog whimpering for mercy.

The person praying for mercy seems to be a young and ignorant boy.

But Miyamoto Aito didn't feel that the other person was pitiful or pathetic. He just stared at the other person quietly, feeling the other person's struggle and complicated emotions, and reached out to touch the other person's hair.

He stroked it all the way like he was smoothing the fur of a big wolf dog.

Gentle and patient, it seems like the two of them have exchanged positions.

The more painful and struggling Rai is, the harder it is to leave him.伣

So Aito Miyamoto should be happy.

But the posture shown by Rai only lasted for a moment. With the appearance of Miyamoto Aito, his mood gradually stabilized.

Reason once again prevailed.

And the ability to gas the opponent before has lost its effect on the opponent.

Mentally strong people can break free from the control of gas when they are near death.

During this period of time, Rai's life was worse than death, and he felt like he was dead every moment.

It's like the soul will return to nothingness along with the silent darkness.伶

But people like him recover very quickly.

No matter how desperate you were before, once you see hope, you will quickly regain your senses.

Stubborn and arrogant, he will never allow himself to bow his head like this.

So he moved slowly, letting go of the boy's hand little by little, and slowly sat up.

He combed his hair back with his fingers and let out a long sigh.

"How long has it been since you've been here?" His white fingers were buried in his long black hair, and he spoke in a hoarse voice as if he was troubled.

Like a traveler walking in the desert without drinking water for a long time.伶

He didn't even look at the boy opposite him, he just lowered his eyes and looked at the area in front of him.

Aito looked at Rai in front of him, the smile on his face was still soft and gentle, and his tone was ignorant and cute.

"I don't know." he said.

Because I don’t know how much time has passed, I don’t know how long Rai has been waiting.

But it should be a long time.

"Brother Rai, are you crazy?" He did not feel guilty or sorry for making Rai wait for a long time, but asked curiously.

He was a little confused because of what Rai said before.

Although the book says that locking people in a small dark room will cause them to fall into madness, and Grenada's brother also taught him this, but...

He still doesn't understand why people go crazy when they are locked in a dark room.

So I wanted to ask Rai about his personal experience.

"...Why am I crazy?" Rai was silent for a moment, and then denied what he had said before with a frivolous smile.

"Because Brother Rai, you said before..." Aito blinked blankly, wanting to repeat what the other person said before.

"I lied to you." Rai interrupted what the boy was about to blurt out without hesitation.

The young man seemed to be stunned by Rai's "frankness", and slowly repeated bit by bit: "... lied to... me?"

"So that's it." He showed a look of realization.

But he didn't ask Rai why he lied to him.

"Of course I'm lying to you, I won't go crazy." Rai said seemingly casually.

"No matter what happened." His tone was calm and confident.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and the nonchalance and unscrupulousness in his smile were particularly flamboyant.

"Because...I am originally crazy." The man with long black hair said.

"Is that so..." Aito looked down at Rai's hand.

The other party's hand grabbed his ankle again, like a chain.

She was clearly not looking at him, but her hands were holding on to him and refused to let go.

This kind of performance... is still a manifestation of the inconsistency between appearance and duplicity.

But this kind of behavior is normal. Many family members are like this, so there is nothing strange about it.

Rai also found that his hand was firmly grasping the other person's ankle. He glanced at Aito calmly and saw no expression of resistance on the young man's face. After that, he naturally didn't let go.

He even grabbed harder.

It's like holding on to the string of a kite. If you accidentally let go, the kite will fly away.伣

But it is true that Avicril is like a kite to him. Once he lets go, he may disappear.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

It seems that whoever speaks first means that he lowers his head first.

"Brother Bourbon has completely replaced Brother Tou." Aito took the initiative to find a topic.

But Rai's expression became extremely complicated.

It can be seen that he was not very happy to hear the news.

But Miyamoto Aito seemed not to notice his unhappiness and continued to talk on his own.

"He took a new name, Toru Miyamoto, which has the same surname as mine, and introduced himself to others as my cousin..."

"The name Toru Miyamoto sounds great!" he said with joy and excitement.

It seemed like he was deliberately trying to make Rai unhappy, or it seemed like he just wanted to share the situation in the outside world with him.

Whether it was unconsciously or subconsciously, Rai's hand holding the boy's ankle increased its strength.

If it was a real **, I'm afraid it would have been broken at this moment.

But both of them are in the state of soul bodies.

Unless the soul can be crushed, no harm can be caused.伶

The wound on the gun used by Miyamoto Aito does not exist in the soul.

"Did you do it on purpose? Ivy." Rai's smile seemed to be filled with deep malice.

It seems that every time, it arouses my desire to leave here.

And it seemed to be hinting every time that only Avicril could help him leave.

Is it intentional or unintentional?

Or... is it instinctive?

Facing the other party's malicious smile and eyes, Aito just tilted his head.

"What's intentional? Don't you want to hear this?" he asked thoughtfully.

"I thought Brother Rai, you would want to know what Brother Bourbon and the others were doing outside..."

"Did I guess wrong?" He said with a confused and apologetic look.

Rai stared at the young man steadily for a long time, looking down from his hair, and then slowly returned to the young man's face, staring at those eyes.

"No, you're right. I really want to know what they are doing outside." He easily let go of the hand holding the boy's ankle and lay down again on his own.

"Bourbon finally got what he wanted. As a friend, I'm really happy for him." He held the back of his head with his hands, and his voice sounded like he was happy for his friend.

But...伶

What lingers around the other party is not a happy emotion.

He said he was happy, but he was not happy in his heart, which was another sign of inconsistency.
Chapter completed!