Fushangshen Parenting Collection

"It's better for this child to be taken care of by Sangshen."

"Secondary, it can't be kept here forever, we don't have the responsibility of nursery staff."

"Then ask Yizhen Hasebe to take care of him?"

"Then it's better to randomly find a Honmaru who doesn't have a god judge and let Fu Sangshen take care of it. We can't waste the child's spiritual power."

"That's right! This is also for the child's benefit. His spiritual power has been unable to be released, and his body will get worse and worse."

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of that woman's child, the spiritual power is terrifyingly strong."

"No matter how strong Inagaki Nagisa is, he will die... And this child, what's the use of being strong, he can't speak well at the age of six."

"The personality is also very bad. Don't give snacks, ignore what you say, and keep hiding in the corner and staring at you."

"Oh...why do we have to take care of this kind of kid."

"Okay, okay, don't talk, I'm going to make a report... What's the name of this kid?"

"forget."

"I forgot too, I kept screaming like a kid."

"It seems to have the same surname as Nagisa Inagaki...named Ryuho Inagaki."

Nagisa Inagaki, a senior god judge of the Toki Government, is a shrine maiden in this world.The coordinates of the Honmaru were accidentally exposed during the confrontation with the retrograde army, and the Honmaru was subsequently breached by the retrograde army. Both Inagaki Nagisa and the Fusangshen who belonged to the Honmaru died here. Ryukei Inagaki, six years old.

Although he is young, he has powerful spiritual power, and the nature of spiritual power is very special, so his mother does not allow him to step out of the house.However, Nagisa Inagaki has no intention of taking care of the child at all, nor does he want other people to know the existence of the child, so he just regularly buys a lot of bags of bread and milk to keep at home, and the child will open it to eat when he is hungry.Even so, the child had been without water and food for three days when he was found, and was dying.The Government of Time is responsible for taking care of the family members of those who died in the line of duty, but Ryuxing Inagaki is a special case. He has no other relatives, and he is a spiritual bomb, so they brought Ryuxing Inagaki back to the Government of Time. As for how the child will settle down , has become the most difficult problem.

To be honest, Ryukei Inagaki is not very likable.

The hair that has not been taken care of for a long time covers the eyes and is messily knotted; the unfit clothes are too long to cover the thighs, but hang down to expose half of the shoulders; the too thin body is swaying when walking A little trembling, like falling anytime, anywhere; slurring words and jumping out word by word, not willing to communicate with others at all; even very strange hobbies, you can watch bugs all afternoon by yourself, but for ordinary children Interested in video games but indifferent.

Facing such a helpless child, of course, the patience of the staff was exhausted little by little, and they became more and more impatient to take care of him.

And the center of the discussion at the moment, Inagaki Ryukei, seemed to be unable to hear the surrounding discussions on him, squatting in the corner alone, staring blankly at the pile of ants under his feet.

There was a large area of ​​blackness, densely packed together to carry a piece of toffee that was more than half melted.

Ordinary people would find the dense insects disgusting and frightening, but in Liu Xing's eyes they are very cute.

He likes 'much'.

With more bread, he will not be hungry, with more air, he will not have difficulty breathing, with more water, he can take a bath, and with more animals, he can play with him.

And ants... ants, a lot of family.

Lots, lots, lots of family.

Liu Xing was still in a daze, and suddenly he was pulled backwards with one hand, his young body couldn't resist at all, he was pulled so hard that he fell, and a piece of skin on his elbow was scratched.

Before Liu Xing got up, the voice screamed: "Oh my god, these ants! You little devil! Why did you bring the melted sugar into the room again!" Saying this, he grabbed Liu Xing who had just got up, Roughly pulled to the door of the room: "Stand still for me! Don't move without my permission!"

Liu Xing was so frightened by the sound that she froze all over, she didn't dare to move, she stood at the door of the room with her arms covered.

"It's disgusting! What to do with these ants! Senior Sanada!"

"I said Zoneng, can't you be more patient with the child? Talk to him nicely."

Zoneng stretched his voice perfunctorily: "Yes—so what? These ants..."

"Scald them to death with boiling water... why are there so many? Do we have ants building a nest?"

Liu Xing heard anxiously outside, and hid behind the door frame nervously, poking her head frequently to look at the staff in the office, her body trembling, like a cub afraid of being discovered by a hunter, her little hands twisted together nervously, about to twist into little twists .

Liu Xing's strangeness caught Zuoneng's attention: "Don't move! What are you looking at! Look at the trouble you caused me!"

Liu Xing was frightened and stood upright all of a sudden, then turned back tremblingly after a while, her tone was full of pleading, her voice was barely audible: "Yes... I, wrong, no... not ants, not hot , not hot."

Zuo Neng didn't seem to hear it, and poured steaming hot water on the group of ants.

As if it wasn't the ants that were scalded but herself, Liu Xing subconsciously hugged her head, squatted on the ground and let out a wail that no one could hear.But the silent whine didn't last long, he trembled and let go of the arm holding his head, his face was pale, he was panting heavily, and his palms eagerly groped all over his body.

Well - it hurts!So hot!it hurts!

His skin seemed to be burned, severe pain was poured into his brain from head to toe, and his whole body seemed to be scorched by fire. He screamed and rolled on the ground, but no matter what he could not extinguish the invisible flames on his body—when he gradually regained consciousness , has been lying in the corridor for a while.

The child was lying powerlessly on the ground, his body was covered with dust, half of his face was wet with cold sweat, and his long bangs were condensed together by the sweat. While he was in a state of embarrassment, he finally let people see one of the child's eyes clearly.

Those were silver pupils as pure as glass, but lifeless and gloomy like inorganic dead things.

"...Disgusting." Zuo Neng frowned and commented, the dustpan in his hand contained a large group of ants that had been scalded to death, "Stay away from me," he murmured disgustedly when passing Liuxing, "It's so dirty .”

"Didn't it make you speak better to the child?" Sanada in the office frowned and scolded: "His spiritual power is inherently sympathetic, there is no way to do it, you can't let him go further away Let's do it."

"Yes, yes—" Zuo Neng walked out of the office building in response, his tone still perfunctory.

Liu Xing staggered to his feet, resisting his fear, and followed Zuoneng quietly.

Zuoneng secretly rolled his eyes due to his poor tracking skills, but he didn't chase him away. He went out through the back door, randomly found a piece of grass in the courtyard, dumped the ants on the lawn, and walked back slowly.

Liu Xing waited on the side until Zuoneng's figure disappeared, and then rushed to the lawn, with a silver light in his hand, covering the group of ants.

The small area that was shrouded seemed to be enchanted, and the grass and trees grew wildly, and the flowers bloomed all over the surrounding lawn.But those ants did not move until they were submerged by the overgrown vegetation and could no longer be seen.

The light in Liu Xing's hand went out, and she was stunned for a long time before hugging her knees and curling up into a ball.

Can't cry.

A good child cannot cry.

For a long time, he buried his head in his knees, only a trembling vague voice sounded.

"……sorry."

……sorry.