Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

Huh? How come there is another younger brother, and why do I have inappropriate fantasies about him?

Fushiguro Shigeu looked at the black spot that was gradually getting bigger in the distance. He thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember which relative of his it was.

There was no way. It had been too long since they died, and he couldn't recognize any of those guys who were not yet adults before he left Zenyuan's home.

"Brother Shen'er!" The visitor was very excited: "If Brother Shen Yi knew that Brother Shen'er saved the young master, he would definitely be very happy!"

Will not.

Fushiguro Shigeki complained in his heart.

If Zenin Naoya died, Zenin Shinichi would be a strong contender for the future head of the family.

How could he be happy?

Besides, the relationship between the brothers is not really good.

Also, who is this guy with hair that looks like a meteor hammer?

Fushiguro Shijiro couldn't recognize him, but Zenin Naoya knew him.

He immediately asked, "Ranta, have all the people from [Bing] arrived?"

The current situation is very unfavorable to him. Without enough help, he is worried that he will not be able to leave the barrier.

Fushiguro suddenly realized.

It turned out to be Lanta.

Young people nowadays are really strange. Why do they all have their hair growing upright?

Tsk.

Zenin Ranta had no idea what Fushiguro Shigeu was thinking, so he answered with an embarrassed expression, "Master... there were only a few people who entered the barrier."

The Zenin family tacitly acknowledged that Zenin Naoya was dead and did not send many people to rescue him. They only sent a few people to try to collect the body.

In addition, the current future head of the family is Zenin Maki, so Zenin Naoya has lost the power to mobilize the [handle].

"The eldest young master has not returned yet, and the magician sent by the higher-ups to Panxing Sect has not returned either. Everyone thinks that the eldest young master must have died..."

"But it doesn't matter. Brother Shen Er has rescued the young master. Let's go back first and we can take our time with the rest!"

Zenin Ranta is very optimistic.

The main reason is that he believes that the dead are not dead, and this is the basis of his optimism.

Fushiguro even sneered silently.

Without the magic power, there will be no future in the Zenin family.

But these have little to do with him, he will just watch the fun afterwards.

Fushiguro Shigeu turned around and prepared to drive away.

"Where is brother Shin'er going?" Zenin Ranta didn't understand Fushiguro Shin'er's intention.

"Hmm? Does the "we" you mentioned include me?" Fushiguro Shier said with some disgust: "No, it's too disgusting."

I finally left, who would want to go back to that garbage dump?

The breeze blew the hair around Heishen's ears.

His expression suddenly became serious. He pulled out the kitchen knife from his waist and chopped sideways with his muscles reacting faster than his mind could.

Before the attacker's fist could hit Fushiguro's face, Fushiguro had already chopped off the attacker's head.

"Brother Shinichi?!"

Ranta exclaimed in disbelief.

Then he saw an even more horrifying scene.

"Shin'er-ge!?"

Before losing consciousness, Fushiguro Shigeki had only one thought in his mind.

Why is Shinichi's head also prickly?

Two bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

This may be the only moment in many years that the two brothers can spend time together in peace.

Zenin Ranta knelt in front of the two corpses, looking dazed.

He held up Zenin Shinichi's head and shook Fushiguro Shin'er's body.

"Brother Shen'er? Brother Shen'er!"

why?

We were chatting not long ago, but it suddenly turned into this? !

"One of the conditions of this barrier." Zenin Naoya finally understood Fushiguro Shige's concerns: "The one who kills will die."

Otherwise it would be inexplicable why Fushiguro Shinjiro, who was not hurt at all, and Zenin Shinichi lost their breath at the same time.

Zenin Ranta's mind went blank.

"Brother Shen Yi and Brother Shen Er...are both dead..."

A few kilometers away, a man slowly sat up.

The kimono slid down his chest, barely covering the important part.

"Hiss - how come Shinichi has become so weak? He was killed in one go." Fushiguro Shinichi ruffled his hair in distress: "Could it be that he knew the conditions of the barrier and deliberately switched one for one?"

You can’t blame him for his conspiracy theories, but you can’t blame him for being too strong, right?

He couldn't change his subconscious reaction after so many years!

Fushiguro Shiji sighed, "I hope Geto Suguru can find out I'm dead sooner and ask Miss to revive me. I probably won't be able to make it in time for lunch. If he tries harder, he might be able to make it in time for dinner."

Shengwu and Gojo Satoru looked at each other.

Both of them hoped that the other would speak first, which made Fushiguro Shigeu feel a little embarrassed.

But don't bring her or him into this embarrassment.

Yet no one made a sound.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds, and Gojo Satoru pointed to a chess piece on the table.

As long as Ikumushi could make him regret his move, he would be willing to share in the embarrassment with Fushiguro Shigeki.

Sheng Wu waved his hand and raised two fingers.

Not to mention regretting his move, she could even let him have two chess pieces.

Anyway, he can't win even if he gives him ten.

make a deal!

"Hmm? Is Jiner-kun back already?"

Geto Xiayou came over with a new heating device.

He found an oil stove in the warehouse, which was very convenient for heating outside.

The moment Getsu spoke, Gojo Satoru picked up the chess piece that had just fallen as quickly as possible and placed it at another point.

Fushiguro Jyouji's whole body was frozen, more frozen than if he had been dead for twelve hours.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong?"

"When resurrecting Junpei this morning, Fushiguro Megumi took the wrong hair and accidentally made a doll of my dad." Ikumushi immediately explained: "I didn't expect that I would use it before I told him."

She doesn't have any weird habits.

If you don't explain, you'll easily be considered a pervert.

He did come back, but he died and returned to the city.

Fushiguro Shigeki turned his stiff neck and looked carefully at the people present, not knowing whether they were moving or not.

Sheng Wu decisively blew a gangster whistle: "Daddy, don't be shy, they have what you have too, you can stand up and show it generously."

If the person here was one of the three people, Fushiguro Shijiro wouldn't be so embarrassed.

It just so happens that the three of them got together...

It’s different when there is nothing.

Only because Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are here can she act like a hooligan without any worries.

Anyway, with Geto Suguru's backing, Gojo Satoru will act according to circumstances and will never give Fushiguro Shinobu any chance to fight back.

"Shinji-kun doesn't seem to be feeling well." Xiayou Jie suggested with a smile, "Then I'll prepare lunch."

Sheng Wu understood the subtext.

Okay, she's the one getting in the way here.

She pointed at the chessboard and said, "Watch Gojo Satoru carefully. Don't let him touch the white pieces."

The other black pieces can move freely.

With Gojo Satoru's intelligence, he needs to play more games before he can learn Go. Before that, he is easy to bully.

Shengwu stood up and went somewhere else with the hot water bottle.

When there were no more young opposite sexes in the space, Fushiguro Shigeru finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He grabbed the kimono outer garment and put it on, tying the strings and wearing it as a tight yukata.

"Have you encountered a powerful enemy, Mr. Shinji?" asked Geto Suguru softly.