Personality is probably to see a cute one [Comprehensive]

After leaving the Urban Academy and returning to Qi Mu's House, before Yuma had time to say a word to the Touken Fusangshen, she immediately teleported to a corner not far from the door and grabbed a person.

- The body is faster than the mind.

The two, who were almost the same height, looked at each other silently.

The young man in a kimono tightly held the arm of an ordinary salaried young man in a white shirt and suit trousers who just came home from get off work and took off his coat and tie.

The super power suppressor bracelet on Yuma's left wrist is equipped with a device to prevent peeping into the heart - Uncle Saiki Kongsuke provides technical guidance, and Verdi offers the production process with all his heart - so Saiki Kusuo does not know his own What the hell is the son thinking.

Rather, let him face his son who is about to be taller than him in a few months, it is really a bit of a psychological barrier and he doesn't know what to do.

But this doesn't mean that he doesn't accept the existence of his son—what a joke, the child's time was staggered from his own because he didn't care about it at the beginning. ] The carelessness of [zi] consciousness.

Because he didn't know how to get along, he wanted to secretly observe his living environment while his son was away, but he was caught by his son who just appeared.

"Aren't you going to sit in the house?"

【Are you not wearing women's clothing today? 】

The "voices" of the father and son sounded at the same time.

The difference is that Saiki Yu really speaks through the vocal cords, while Saiki Kusuo uses telepathy.

He has already reflected on it - even if he has to rely on his unreliable elder brother who is the source of evil to make a superpower suppressor, he will never regard his ability as a trouble that needs to be eliminated .

Leaving aside the fact that superpowers still exist as a result of several tossings... If it wasn't for the instability of superpowers, he wouldn't have been trapped so badly by the world consciousness of this world.

He really wanted to forcibly turn back the time of this world, let Yuma go back to the time when he first came to this world, and tear off the label that was put on his child by the other world.

but……

[The timeline of the "God Judge" itself cannot be reversed. ] Said the world consciousness of this world, Saiki Kusuo, there is no guilt at all for adopting other people’s children—how can the will of the world have a conscience like a human being? 【Moreover, Yuma himself is unwilling to deny the past that has happened Otherwise, he could reverse time himself.I hope you at least understand the child's mind before doing things, superpowers from another world. 】

Saiki Kusuo reverses time and only pays attention to whether it will affect the past and cause problems in reality. He has repeatedly tossed back and forth in time because of something, and finally found a stable reality in the chaotic timeline.

At that time, he didn't consider other people's thoughts, but just wanted to protect his "secret" as a superpower, and at the same time maintain the stability of the world line - to protect the "easy and peaceful" environment around him.

His children are completely different from him.

More delicate and sensitive, more humane.

Perhaps this has something to do with the germanium metal ear studs that have been used to isolate the heart sound since he was a child. Too many noises are isolated so that the child does not lose the joy of life as he grows up.

This... seems to be good.

Saiki Kusuo felt that his children did not need to teach anything by themselves now.

But this is not the reason why he can let go of it.

That's why he appeared in this world, near where his son lived.

"As long as you can use super powers, don't you ever speak?" The thin and tall boy in kimono didn't relax his hand holding the young man's arm. He stared deeply at his father's white neck and quiet Adam's apple, and stretched out his other hand. A hand seemed to want to touch the fragile throat with its fingertips, but when it was about to touch the warm skin, it abruptly turned away and pressed heavily against the wall behind the young man—— As a result, the distance between him and the youth suddenly became closer.

Yuma stared at her father's eyes that seemed to be tense behind the lens, trying to make herself appear emotionless, as if she was stating some facts or bringing up a trivial matter, and questioned in a calm voice: "If the vocal cords are not used all the time, they will degenerate, right...Father?"

In such a posture, the word "Father" yelled out in a gradually deep and hoarse tone seemed somewhat ominous.

- Aggressiveness.

Even though the young man tried his best to restrain himself, the hand holding the young man's arm, the wall-dong posture that trapped the young man in his arms, and the blue eyes that gradually darkened made Saiki Kusuo tremble slightly in his heart. What kind of super power is it? In short, he only has two intuitions now——

【Danger. 】

[Absolutely cannot escape at this time. 】

The young man tried his best to stabilize his mind, trying to say something: 【You...】

"I want to hear your real voice. If you don't want to open your mouth to speak, then don't say it." You really didn't want to know what anger he was getting, so in order to prevent himself from making more outrageous actions, he pretended to be calm and let go of the young man's grip. Arms, in an extremely depressed state, suppressing the complaints and cries in the heart that wanted to spew out like a black river when they met again——

[Why did you abandon me. 】

[Why didn't I have a real father like you when I was growing up. 】

【It's really cunning to appear at an age when I've become so sensible that even complaints are not worth saying. 】

"Come to my house for a cup of tea, my lord."

Yuma restrained all her intense emotions with the aristocratic etiquette that the swordsmen had taught her, and even subconsciously said honorifics because of excessive suppression.

Why should I be so polite to my father?

Obviously it should be a family.

Whether it is the cruel expression of "my family" that does not belong to a family, or the ridiculous alienation of "father and lord".

The boy turned around and walked towards Qi Muzhai, his eyes were cloudy and chaotic.

He was trying to catch his breath and look like he always did.

Whenever, absolutely...

[You can't hurt your closest family members. 】

[You can't hurt your most important friend. 】

【Because other than these people...】

【I have nothing. 】

Saiki Kusuo stood where he was, staring blankly at the back of the young man walking forward without haste.

He knew something was wrong.

He felt a suffocating sadness.

but……

Because he can't read minds, he doesn't understand this feeling.

It is easy to know what everyone thinks in life, and he does not need to rely on ordinary people's analysis to guess and do comprehension questions.

The only two people who couldn't understand it were the burning power equivalent to insects who had no brains and no need to understand, and the second was the elder brother who could easily see through even if he didn't understand.

Now, I can't understand the third, right in front of me.

In other words, he didn't have the courage to understand the significance of the boy's back and the series of words and deeds.

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"My lord! What happened? Why did you go out suddenly..." When Wuhu Tui, who was standing at the door, saw the figure of the juvenile god judge, he immediately jumped up worriedly, and then stopped beside Youzhen, "Who is this?"

The other three-strike swords——Yambaba Kiri Kunihiro, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and Mikazuki Munekin were also standing at the door.

There was a little dagger pounced on it, and it would be too lively for them to go up again.

The bones of the swords are reserved and elegant gods.

By the way, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the only social animal in the family, hasn't clocked out of get off work from the Supernatural Secret Service Division yet.

"Yuu, are you back?"

The hair of the tea-haired boy who walked out next door was covered with a warm light golden halo in the sun, and he waved his hand happily with a smile.

"Ah, Kishi, good afternoon." Seeing her important little friend, Yuma showed a sincere smile on her stiff face.

Saiki Kusuo looked at the boy who suddenly appeared.

The heartfelt voices about the other party's sincere concern and various worries fully illustrate how important and sincere this young man named "Guizhi" is to his children.

But that's just one of the points -

This boy's voice seemed very similar to his own!

It's just that compared to his cold and mechanical telepathic voice, the other party is more gentle and full of vivid warmth.

"After all, I have to prepare to go to high school to report."

Yuma's next words once again plunged Saiki Kusuo into an unspeakable subtle and deep emotion.

——My son is already going to high school, but my father doesn't know these things at all.

These are exactly what he has to face, the reality behind the time difference.

He didn't want to get anything from this child, and he knew he shouldn't get anything from this child.

He just wanted to let the child know that his family was still there, and he wanted to care about him...

Right now, that's the only way to do it?

[I want to hear your real voice. 】

Saiki Kusuo subconsciously touched his throat - the place that was almost touched by the child before.

Could he really... be able to make natural sounds?

No one knows what his real voice is like, not even the child's mother, not even himself.

I don't know, and I haven't thought about it.

However, if Yuma could be relieved a little bit...

Saiki Kusuo, who put the "voice practice" plan on hold for the time being, decided to comply with another condition of the child for the time being - not to speak without opening his mouth.

"I'm really going to go to Xiongying." In Guizhi's mind, the fond memories of him, Youzhen and Hong Jiaodong brushing questions in the Bingdi Library together, then looked curiously at the young man behind Youzhen, and asked He said the same words as the five tigers retreated, "This is?"

"My father, Saiki Kusuo." Yuuma ignored the shocked expressions of the other Four Blades who were blank for a moment as if they had seen a ghost, glanced at his expressionless salaryman father, and continued to speak calmly Introduced, "From a different world, I can't speak yet."

Saiki Kusuo, who subconsciously wanted to greet with telepathy, abruptly stopped himself from saying [My child is being taken care of by you, I am Saiki Kusuo], which can only be seen under the gaze of five pairs of eyes. , nodded silently.

The entrance of Qi Mu's house was full of people, but there was only the breathing sound of cherry blossoms falling gently in the March wind.

The author has something to say: Kusuo: My son is so good.

Yuma: I can usually hold back, unless I really can't.Aggrieved Baba came to a strong wall dong jg

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