Zongman: How Many Good Brothers Do You Have? !

North Phantomhive had a bad habit of recognizing his brother everywhere. He is fastidious, likes the new and hates the old, and is an out-and-out playboy. The first time Sebastian saw North, he knew that this was the younger brother that his young master had always longed for. Sebastian's first thought when he saw North was that he was such a lovable kid. Having already lost the young master once, he decided to create a new target for his pure white soul, that is, Alois Torrance, the man who took away the young master's brother. This is the perfect revenge target. Alois looked at the person in front of him who was trying to take his family away from him with a cold expression. "Claude killed them." "Yes, your highness." Ciel's eyes were equally cold: "Sebastian, stop him! I want to kill Alois myself and kill this thief!" "Yes, my lord." "Brother, are you there? Hannah said it's time to eat. Let's go eat together. North is hungry." With clear shouts and approaching footsteps, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly calmed down. The two brothers silently put back the swords in their hands and walked out together with fake smiles on their faces. At this time, the ghost lamp who was far away in hell once again raised his head from the vast sea of ​​literature. The documents around him had already piled up a small mountain. I don't know if the little boy misses me...