Curse back: Tiger Stick sister is not cute at all

The fallen angel's defenses were broken.

Sheng Wu was unable to answer his question immediately.

Whether the woman who died a thousand years ago regretted anything after her death is unknown to us.

She was now only able to guess what had happened a thousand years ago.

She could only speculate based on human nature, under what circumstances a noble mother would endure hunger and flee with her unborn child.

"No regrets." Sheng Wu replied calmly: "At least at the moment of death, she had no regrets."

“Even if… I ate the twin brothers and was born as an unlucky son…” the Fallen Angel muttered.

This time, Shengwu's tone became more certain: "She is looking forward to your birth. No matter what happens, you are the child she is willing to exchange her life for."

Perhaps this is a fairy tale that belongs exclusively to fallen angels.

Fallen Angel lowered his eyes again, withdrew his hand, stared at the ground with lifeless eyes, and thought about every word that Shengwu said.

Was he really conceived in anticipation?

Was it his own life that deceived him, or was it his future self that deceived him?

"Not every mother is like Nozomi, who treats her children as experimental subjects. Of course, if your mother is also Nozomi, then just treat what I just said as nonsense."

Sheng Wu patched up his words.

If Noso was also involved in Sukuna's pregnancy process, then she can truly be called a heroic mother.

Dai Tian came over skipping.

He stood between Shengwu and Fallen in a powerful manner, blocking Fallen completely, and then pouted and complained: "Sister, Daddy is not obedient at all, he doesn't even want to wear a tail!"

Tail?

What strange things did Geto Summer Oil buy?

Sheng Wu frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito: "Daddy is not a cat, if you like the tail, you can wear it yourself."

She keeps a gigolo for her own amusement, not to amuse her naughty child.

Dai Tian's complaint was in vain.

He snorted in dissatisfaction and pushed the fallen angel next to him away with his butt: "If I wear a tail, can onee-sama play with me?"

Thanks for the invitation, but I refuse.

"If you want to play, ask Megumi Fushiguro." Ikumushi didn't move at all: "He is good at playing with small animals."

The corners of Fushiguro Megumi's lips twitched involuntarily.

He is good at playing with small animals, but Dai Tian has nothing to do with small animals.

Finding that Shengwu was not on Dai Tian's side at all, Fushiguro Shier raised his fist as big as a casserole and smiled kindly: "Dai Tian, ​​let's practice dodgeball. I can give you a field."

Dai Tian was not very proficient in controlling the Demon-Subduing Chef. As long as the wound on his chest healed, Fuhei Shen'er was confident that he could hit the ball on Dai Tian's head against Dai Tian's field.

Damn little devil, he has no tact at all. How can he save face in front of his son?

Fushiguro Shige clenched his fists, took off his cat ears and threw them aside, waiting for Dai Tian's answer.

Dai Tian refused, as he had a clear understanding of his own strength.

"I want to play with Fushiguro Megumi. Daddy, you are too old. Don't get involved in our games as kids!" Dai Tian quickly found a suitable reason for himself.

Fushiguro Megumi resisted the urge to hit someone: "First of all, I'm not a child..."

"Then go play. We adults still have things to talk about."

Ikumu interrupted Fushiguro Megumi and signaled the two of them not to disturb them without saying anything, then got up and left the room.

She still remembered that Geto Suguru had something to discuss with Shinobu Fushiguro.

As the end of the month is getting closer, the only thing that Geto Suguru can talk about at this time is what Fushiguro Shige will do in Shibuya on October 10st.

Ikumu just hoped that Fushiguro would stay put and not move.

So she had to make her attitude clear at this time, show her aura as the strongest financial sponsor, and let Xia Youjie go wherever he wanted.

Fushiguro Shiji followed.

With his super strong muscle control, the bleeding rate in his chest slowed down, but you could still see that blood was still flowing out bit by bit.

Even after suffering such an injury, Fushiguro Shigeu acted as if nothing had happened. He didn't even try to cover his wound, and followed behind Ishigaki leisurely.

Sheng Wu turned around and looked at his injuries.

"Why are you still bleeding?" Sheng Wu asked bluntly, "Are you trying to play the victim on purpose?"

Fushiguro Shiori smiled and said, "The Demon-Exorcist Sword is attached with other damage. We need to use cursed power to neutralize it and consume that energy so that the wound can heal normally."

However, Fushiguro has no cursed power.

"Hmm? Then I'll try."

Sheng Wu raised his hand to cover the wound.

The two men remained still for five seconds, and there was no change in the wound.

"Miss, in fact, when you see the leader, you can ask him to help you solve the problem. Of course, if Miss likes to touch my flesh, I have no objection."

Fushiguro Shiori was making an inappropriate joke.

Sheng Wu simply rolled his eyes.

She didn't indulge him. She turned her palm into two fingers and poked them into the hole in his chest cleanly.

If her fingers were long enough, others would be able to see her fingertips from behind Fushiguro.

"Um... Miss, it hurts a little."

"Oh, bear with it."

The reversal technique is to reverse the cursed energy into positive energy for treatment. The outer layer of Moxu Luo's sword of exorcism is also wrapped with similar positive cursed energy. Any cursed spirits hit by the sword of exorcism will be reduced to ashes.

The full name of Moxu Luo is: [Eight-gripped Sword-wielding Divine General Moxu Luo].

Originally, Shengwu felt that the prefix of this name was too long and was purely a middle school pretense, but now she no longer has this idea.

The positive cursed energy remaining in Fushiguro Shirou's wound is very similar to the power in her.

It seems that the sorcerer's practice is indeed unorthodox.

Shengwu removed the remaining filth from the wound, pulled out his finger, healed the wound, and then wiped it with Fushiguro Shinji's arm.

"Okay." She continued walking forward: "Are the Demon-Exorcist Sword and the Amagakiboko the same thing?"

This question can only be asked to Fushiguro Shigeki.

Because he is the only one who has used the Amesaki Hoko and been cut by the Sword of Exorcism.

Fushiguro Shigeu first observed the chest that was as smooth as new.

Even though he had witnessed the resurrection with his own eyes, and then saw Shengwu's treatment methods, he was still surprised by the efficiency.

The efficiency of the reversal technique when used on yourself is completely different from that when used on others.

With the wound he just suffered, even if he used the reversal technique to treat it, it would still leave an obvious scar.

Not only did Shengwu's treatment leave no scars, it even removed his original scars!

"Ok?"

Not getting an answer, Sheng Wu couldn't help but turn his head.

Noticing that Fushiguro Shier was looking down at the original wound, she asked curiously, "Why, do you want to remove the scar? It's not impossible, but we have to agree that you can't have a scar after removing it."

Otherwise, just looking at the faces, who can tell the difference between Daddy and Fushiguro Megumi.

"The powers of those two weapons are different... Miss, how did you do that?"

Even though he had no cursed power, Fushiguro Shigeki still wanted to know how he could do this.

In case Megumi Fushiguro wants to learn the reversal technique in the future, he will have ready-made information to provide.

"Submit a little power and tell your genes to express here according to the original formula." Sheng Wu explained patiently: "It's very simple."