Ireland got into the car, put the bag containing the sniper rifle in the back seat, held it by the stuffed bear, and then turned sideways to fasten Aito's seat belt before starting the car.
A series of movements are natural and extremely smooth, and the whole person looks like a perfect, considerate and good family member.
Miyamoto Aito's eyes brightened even more.
There is a faint red glimmer floating in the pale blue left eye, and traces of flying birds are faintly visible.
"Uncle Ireland..." Aito tilted his head and stared at the man driving the car.
"Can you... give me your love?" He asked hesitantly, full of anxiety and expectation.
At that moment, the red light in the left eye became more and more obvious, directly dyeing the entire left eye red, and the mark of the flying bird became particularly conspicuous.
Suddenly I seemed to hear the crisp chirping of birds.
The red bird mark flew out of the boy's eyes and flew into Ireland's eyes.
Faint red bird marks also appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, the system prompt tone also sounded.
[The host's geass is loved, and its ability is to force the love of others. In order to comply with the rules of the current world, it has automatically made a disguise——]
[The disguise ability is - the witch's prisoner.]
Aito blinked, and his red eyes returned to calm and turned into bright and clear blue again.
"The witch's prisoner... why is he a witch? I must be a boy." Aito asked curiously in his heart.
He must be a boy, right?
[Because there is no devil in this world.] Uncle System replied calmly and neatly.
"So that's it." Aito suddenly understood and happily accepted this explanation.
In other words, there is a witch in this world? How amazing!
When the redness in the boy's eyes dissipated, the mark of the bird in Ireland's eyes also disappeared, but his love was fully realized in an instant.
"I accept Uncle Ireland's love." The boy with white hair and blue eyes showed a satisfied smile.
"I love you too, Uncle Ireland." After kissing the side of Ireland's face, he said sincerely.
Ireland doesn't seem to have lost its mind and is still very normal.
He just stretched out a hand and touched the boy's hair pamperingly.
"If you wish, I will love you with all my heart and treat you as my only child." He said.
Just like Pisk raised him, but the difference is that he will do better than Pisk.
"Then do I need to call you dad?" Aito tilted his head and asked.
If this happens... Papa will be angry.
It seems not possible.
"No, you don't need to call me that, you just need to keep it that way." Ireland said indifferently.
Of course he didn't raise Avicril as his only child just so that he could call him daddy, it was just...
I just want to experience what it's like to raise a child.
After all, the only children he could raise were the children in the organization, but none of those wolf cubs were easy to raise.
It's special that Avicril is so easy to raise.
Although the other party's appearance when doing tasks is not that...soft, indifferent and calmly harvesting lives.
But at least it's not causing trouble.
It's not like some people who can't control their murderous intentions and will become murderous if they are not careful. Killing people when they see them is not enough. Killing the target is not enough. As long as they appear in the sight, they can be killed.
The wolf cubs who won't stop even when they are forced to stop.
He is obedient, well-behaved, clingy, loves to act coquettishly, does not cause trouble, and does not cause trouble to his disciples.
The perfect child.
Can be raised.
"That's it, that's great. Uncle Ireland, we will always be together in the future. You will always be by my side, right." As if he was longing for something, the young man asked expectantly.
If it were Ireland who was equally young, or even younger, he might agree to the other party without hesitation, and take advantage of the situation to make his promise.
But now Ireland is no longer young, and understands that it cannot make promises that it cannot guarantee.
So he just controlled the steering wheel with one hand, touched the boy's hair with the other, and spoke in a low but gentle voice:
"I can't guarantee that, but I hope it will be."
"I can't guarantee that I won't die in any mission, so I can't promise you anything."
"But I will try my best to stay with you longer."
"At least I want to see you grow up. Otherwise, even if I die, I won't be willing to die."
Aito couldn't understand the complex emotions in his words, but he understood the literal meaning of the other person's words.
That is to say, Uncle Ireland doesn't want to die until he grows up. He wants to watch him grow up.
Someone seemed to have said this to him in his memory...
【Happy birthday, Aito...】
【Happy birthday, brother.】
【Make a wish, Aito.】
【I hope... that together with my brother, I can become heroes like my father and mother.】
【If I become a hero...will my father and mother come back? Will they love me?】
[They love you, Aito, your name means love...Father and mother love you very much...]
[They were all ready to put down their work and grow up with you...]
[But...but...] The young man's voice gradually changed from gentle and patient to a suppressed cry.
[I want to watch you grow up, Aito, together with the hopes of my father and mother...]
[I'm sorry...Aito...I'm sorry...]
The boy with black hair and red eyes hugged the boy with white hair and blue eyes, greedily like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood, and let out a suppressed cry.
【I will definitely take you out of here...Aito, I promise you.】
[My brother always seems to be apologizing to me. Obviously you have done nothing wrong. Just smile at me. I like gentle brothers best.]
The boy with white hair and blue eyes reached out and patted the young man's back, smiling and comforting him.
He is obviously younger, but his eyes have a kind of divine compassion, like a young god who listens to the pain of his followers.
The fragments of memory stopped suddenly, and Aito came back to his senses.
Brother Waldrom... once said that he wanted to watch him grow up.
And he promised to take him away, but where? Did he succeed in the end?
His memory begins in the basement seven years ago. Where was he before that?
None of these Aitors are known.
The only memory he had was of the huge white tower that towered into the sky.
Like a tower reaching the sky, it connects to heaven on the top and the world on the bottom.
"I will grow up smoothly under the watchful eye of Uncle Ireland." He just looked at Ireland and said with a bright smile.
He will grow up successfully.
Growing up under everyone's watch.
Brother Waldrom will see him grow up.
In this case, the other party won't cry, right?
"Of course you will grow up well..." Ireland parked the car in the garage.
The organization will protect minor members until they grow up, and there are still four years left before Avicril's protection period.
After all, in the organization, sixteen is considered an adult.
Although I still can't smoke or drink.
"I'm just worried...forget it, I should have more confidence in myself." Ireland sighed.
As expected, he is getting older, and he has started to worry about which mission he will die in.
This is probably the reason why the organization lets older members take a back seat. It is instinct to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but if you are afraid of life and death during the mission, it will cause omissions.