Curse Return: Do I have to be a spellcaster as a member of the Heilongjiang Ministry?

Chapter 135 Kissing the cub

"Both chickens and cats will push their limits."

The teenagers who landed near the stadium held hands and squatted on the roadside speechless.

The silence was too deafening. Even though his three views were shattered so completely, Xia Youjie was still thinking about his "favor harvesting plan" that was about to collapse.

"Are you...Mr. Xia You?"

The voice he just heard was not unfamiliar, and Xia Youjie's scalp tightened.

Damn it, Aze’s brother!

Xia Youjie reacted faster than Xia Youjie. The eleven-year-old child quickly threw himself into his friend's arms and covered his face tightly.

Standing up, hugging the baby, covering his head with his big hands, the super magician performed a series of movements smoothly.

"My, my son...he is more afraid of strangers."

Xia Youjie opened his eyes sincerely: "My son, dear."

Atobe Keigo: Very good, the police are ready to call the police.

Atobe Keizawa:......

The boy whose head was tightly wrapped froze when he heard this. Lying on Xia Youjie's shoulder, he gestured to the possibility of giving him a bite on the neck, and finally he grinned.

Let's hurt each other.

"Dad, I want to go to school, but mom said I can't skip school~"

The breasts are full of milk and yet they are pretending to be dependent. The child wraps its arms around the adult's neck and prays softly.

"It is indeed school time now, right? It's not a good idea to skip class." His Royal Highness the King's delicate eyebrows raised, and Atobe Keigo almost had his disapproval written on his face.

Although this was not the first time he had seen the funny scripts of his brothers and classmates, what bad intentions could a child have?

But the plot is not over yet.

"Dad, can you please not divorce mom? It doesn't matter if the baby doesn't go to school!"

"As long as daddy doesn't leave, the baby won't go to school anymore!"

The child's sobbing voice sounded again, and the body curled up in his arms was shaking silently. No one would doubt the child's sadness and helplessness.

Except Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie: Very good, you are adopted now.

Xia Youjie: No, I picked it up.

"..."

"Eighteen years old, a teenage child? Divorced? Not going to school?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, finding the basis for his brother's unreliable behavior.

After all, that guy's classmates are all like this.

Those who are close to ink are black.

Atobe Keizawa can be reliable only if he is reliable.

The elder brother himself, who subtly understood his younger brother's brain circuits:...

Feng Ping was killed, and every word Atobe Keigo uttered became a special attack that crushed the magician. Faced with the condemning gaze of Atobe's younger brother, Xia Youjie's face twisted, thinking about the possibility of strangling his friend to death. , but his mouth was still struggling.

"...You believe me, no, this..."

Okay, he was quibbling, no, he couldn’t explain it clearly.

Xia Youjie gave up calmly.

"There is nothing I can do. This child is a bit mentally retarded and is always bullied at school."

"That's why the child's mother abandoned him."

"Although we are not related by blood."

"But if the baby calls me daddy, I have to be responsible for him."

Saying that, Xia Youjie showed a strong and gratified smile, and Atobe Jingze bit him on the neck.

The smile gradually became ferocious.

Atobe Keigo: ...Do you think I am a fool?

"Ah——Atobe sama!!!"

The piercing screams pierced the eardrums, and the chatting atmosphere stopped. The girls finally blocked the handsome prince. If they were not thinking about the majesty of Atobe Keigo, the crowd would have gathered around him.

The hand holding Atobe Kagezawa tightened, and the blond child noticed that Mr. Natsume's atmosphere had changed.

The laughter, the embarrassment, the shame and anger after social death, and the completeness were all gone. Mr. Xia You seemed to be separated by a glass cover, intangible and intangible, leaving only endless indifference and obvious disgust.

This was a Mr. Xia You who was in an abnormal state that he had never come into contact with before.

Atobe Kageze tightened his hand, his heart beating rapidly, as if it would break through his chest at the next moment, and his baby-fat face pressed against Xia Youjie's neck. He rubbed it and silently comforted the one holding him. grown ups.

This dusty sadness is the emotion of "oneself", Atobe Keizawa discovered.

But in just a few breaths, the boy with a round head returned to normal. When Atobe Keigo looked over with doubts, the surging disgust had been suppressed in his heart. The boy with a round head had an impeccable expression, as if covered with a layer of Thick mask.

"Mr. Xiayou?"

"Atobe-kun, let's take our leave now, so we won't delay your business." Xia Youjie felt much better with a face similar to his best friend's, and his best friend was still holding a cute baby in his arms.

The plan to gain favorability cannot be disrupted by a group of monkeys.

Saying goodbye to Atobe Keigo, Xia Youjie stopped his friend from struggling to jump down. He patted his friend gently through his hat. It wasn't until his little body leaned softly in his arms again that Xia Youjie resumed his journey. Smile.

"Mr. Xia You, are you in a bad mood?"

"If I say yes, what will Aze do?"

Hearing the teasing tone in the adult's words, Xia Youjie's mood returned to normal. Atobe Jingze was not sure whether this was the "adult's maturity" or "Xia Youjie's thoughtfulness".

The child buried in his arms was silent. Where Xia Youjie couldn't see it, even Atobe Jingze himself didn't notice that the almost ink-colored pupils were filled with extremely gentle sadness.

"Let's go home, Mr. Xiayou."

"As long as you go home, Mr. Xia You will be happy, right?"

An eleven-year-old child could not imagine such rare and extreme emotions as "cannot accept ordinary people" and "hate monkeys", but he was keenly aware that Xia Youjie did not like places with many people.

It was clear that he could be brought to watch the game openly, but Xia Youjie adopted stealth mode. His mood was quite bright at first, but it dropped sharply when the girls gathered.

The emotions of Mr. Wanzitou could have been obscure, but they were laid out in front of Atobe Jingze like black and white letters on a piece of paper.

Mr. Xiayou didn't want to hide it, and Atobe Jingze realized that he trusted him.

Atobe Kageze didn't like this kind of unwarranted trust. He already said that he was not Xia Youjie's eighteen-year-old friend, but he...

It’s also Atobe Keizawa.

"Hey - do you want to go back now?"

"..."

The fox's tail is curling up, and he is indeed a good friend of Mr. Gojo.

A virtue.

Atobe Keizawa breathed a sigh of relief.

"How do you want to make amends?"

"su~gu~ru~" Xia Youjie held his friend high in the creaking nest, as if he was holding up a liquid gold gradient: "Come on, Aze says to me, su~gu~ru~"

"..."

It’s confirmed, Mr. Xiayou and the cat are close friends.

"Yada." Both chickens and cats are willing to take advantage of the situation. The blond child turned his face and firmly refused.

"Hey - then, let's go eat barbecue." Xia Youjie said in despair: "Find a place with the most people!"

……this person.

Atobe Keizawa's eyes widened for a moment, this was such a shameless skill.

Is he threatening a child with himself?

Hey!

"Mr. Xiayou!"

"Mr. Xia You, Mr. Xia You!"

"Put me down!" Atobe Jingze reached out and grabbed Xia Youjie's body that was flowing in the wind.

"Liu Haijie!"