Isaac saw the experimental subject in the dim laboratory. In the cold culture chamber, the blond god closed his eyes tightly. At the moment when his eyes opened, Isaac believed that he saw the sea, the starry sky and all the beautiful things.
Then he was pulled back by the cold reality. If he didn't pull back, he would die. The fighting power of the artificial god was not generally high. If he was not careful, he would be the one who fell to the ground.
"Okay, the recycling is complete. If there are no problems, the child will be handed over to..." Isaac originally wanted to hand him over to the country, but the other party gently pulled him by the corner of his clothes. The eyes of the untouched android were full of confusion.
So Isaac hesitated, and he changed his story.
"How about leaving him to me? At least I can stop him when he goes berserk."
Isaac touched the other person's soft golden hair. Well, it felt very good.
"It's okay, no trouble, I will teach him well."
Anyway, let's buy this kid a new bed first, a bigger one.
The original intention was to write a story about Verlaine who was well-taught and had all kinds of magic tricks.
Concept: No one is a bad boy from the beginning