Dad, he is addicted to raising cubs

Is it too late to pretend to sleep now?

Osamu Dazai closed his eyelids slightly, thinking about the possibility of becoming stupid for a second.

Then he dropped the idea with 0.5 seconds.

Instead, he controlled himself to spit out continuous large and small bubbles, wondering if this person could see through the phenomenon to see the essence, and found that he was using Morse code to transmit information.

"It's unlikely to let you out recently."

Those bubbles played back in Xueman's mind, and it was automatically translated into a dialogue: "Want a transparent nutrient solution? That's not necessary. After a week at most, you can 'discuss' whether to stay or not."

"The kid next door to you isn't awake yet. Don't call him a fool when he's asleep. It's not fair to a person who can't scold you."

Walking a few steps towards the nutrition tank where Dazai was placed, Xueman saw the instructions pasted on the body of the tank, with some information related to the experimental subjects written on it, and the two letters DZ written in the number position.

"DZ...is that your initials?"

Osamu Dazai, who vomited bubbles for a long time, felt tired. This kind of problem could be solved with a nod, but he had to keep grunting.

—I'm like a stupid mackerel.

Osamu Dazai was exhausted, but he still did not forget to despise himself.

Xueman also saw the toddler's hard work. At the beginning, he could open his big round eyes, and he could feel his liveliness through the glass, but now he closed his eyes, and only his hair trembled slightly due to the circulation of the nutrient solution. .

"Then take a good rest."

She didn't knock on the glass to disturb the other party, Xueman felt that this kind of behavior was as stupid as making noise in the aquarium to attract fish.

Another toddler was floating in the nutrition tank next to him, his eyes were closed from the beginning to the end, and he was extremely quiet.If it weren't for the side screen showing that his vital signs are all good, it would probably make people think that he is already dead.

Obviously classified by hair color, orange red is more vital than black.

There was a sigh spreading from the bottom of Xueman's heart.

Although he is not yet fully awake and unable to communicate with others, as long as his life is still there, it means that there is still hope.

Recalling the other cyborgs mentioned in the materials, they were basically wiped out before their consciousness was born. A simple scrap sums up a short life, and the only traces left are just cold data.

And the two children in front of them can survive... It is simply the pity of the world, a glimmer of life has been missed.

"No wonder you kept it from me."

The pink-haired man stood in the sunlit center and muttered to himself.

"Are you afraid that I will destroy the world?"

No one answered.

Tsunayoshi Sawada fell asleep in the house until the next morning.

Stomach curled up with hunger, he was wrapped in a coat, with a pickle-like hairstyle, and followed the scent to find the location of the restaurant.

"Is there a share for me?" Gangji's voice was soft like a bleat, "I feel so hungry that I could eat a cow."

The latter ferocious speech has nothing to do with sheep.

"Your share is in the kitchen."

As soon as Xueman finished speaking, a vigorous figure rushed over and took Gang Ji's breakfast within five seconds.

Hayato Kikuji even brought over a bowl of steaming miso soup, holding a spoon solemnly, as if Tsunakichi was willing to feed it to him as long as he asked.

"...I'll do it myself."

Sawada Tsunayoshi's smile was a bit weak. He could be anywhere in the prison temple, but it was this excessive enthusiasm that made him unable to get used to it.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, why don't we keep a distance of one meter?

"Don't look at me, eat it yourself."

After greeting the other party, Tsunayoshi took a small sip of miso soup, and the warm soup warmed his injured heart and stomach. After swallowing a small piece of tofu, a smile that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared on his face. on his face.

"Good morning, Mr. Xueman, Prison Temple." He said to the other two at the dinner table, "Huh? What about the others, Xuetu was still there when I came yesterday, right?"

"They all went to school, and today is Monday."

Xueman replied calmly: "Ah Jing, he is Jikyo's apprentice. He originally wanted to stay here until Jikyo woke up, but I drove him away."

One or two don't worry, can they still speed up Kikyo's awakening here?

"It really should be like this."

Gangji picked up the rice bowl and started to eat. The grilled saury was cut into small pieces by him with chopsticks, and the rice was quickly transferred to his stomach: "Then the two children brought back yesterday are all right, Youxue If Mr. Man is here, no one would dare to take them away secretly."

"I was still worried before. I can't stop them if I'm alone. At that time, I can only ask Vengley's headquarters for help."

After eating everything, Tsuna kichi rubbed his hair with an anxious expression on his face.

It's just that, he had to exchange his interests with the elders, which was a big step back from his dream of turning Pengo Li into a charity organization.

"Finally don't insist that you are going to inherit the aquatic product company?"

Xueman raised her eyebrows: "I thought you were going to continue editing."

"Didn't you find out a long time ago?" Gang Ji shook his head, "I still have to thank you for being willing to help me hide it from my mother, otherwise she would definitely stop me if she knew that I was doing such a dangerous thing. "

"There is also an appointment with you, the truth about this incident..."

Gang Ji is going to tell Xueman the confidential information obtained through Peng Lie.

"If it's the part related to the Holy Grail, I already know."

Pointing to the paper behind him, Xueman signaled Tsunaji to wash the dishes: "Yuki sent the latest information about the artificial man in the morning, and Zhuqing also sent evidence that a certain god was awakened..."

"Judaime, leave the bowls and chopsticks for me." Hayato Gokuji voluntarily withdrew, took away the empty plate, and left space for the other two.

"You know everything, so there's nothing wrong with me?" Gang Ji covered his face, deeply feeling that Pengo Li's intelligence department was still running too slowly.

"No, you're still useful."

Xueman gave Gang Ji a little confidence to live: "How did they hide it from me? It's really curious that such a big matter can be delayed until the last moment before I discover it."

For the first time in so many years, he was completely kept in the dark.

It made him applaud some people's subtle cover-up skills.

"You are really embarrassing me."

Gangji smiled wryly: "This is a relatively long story, if you are willing to listen, I will start from the beginning."

He recalled the family secrets he had seen, and set the timeline back to Fuyuki City 15 years ago.

At that time, Fuyuki City was peaceful and quiet, and it was a city suitable for living. Only a small number of people clearly knew that there was a secret treasure hidden under this peaceful surface that made people very excited.

It is the Holy Grail.

The Holy Grail War that started once in 60 years determined the ownership of this "Universal Wishing Machine", but from its appearance to its complete demise in the fourth Holy Grail War, it never made anyone's wish come true.

And the person who ended it was Yuecheng Xueman who sat opposite Gangji and listened carefully.

"In that battle, the power you showed when you destroyed the Holy Grail made people both fearful and yearning."

"Wait a minute, there should be a misunderstanding..."

Xueman felt that she was being surrounded by absurdity: "It really didn't rely on my strength that time."

He came to Earth by smuggling. In order not to be squeezed out by the world consciousness, he has been earnestly learning to be a human being for many years. Except for the occasional use of the almost unlimited storage room, the rest of the lethal and threatening abilities are all sealed.

The world consciousness also has nothing to do with a nail household like him. The other party has not done anything that threatens the world itself, and it has no reason to kick Xueman out.

As for the destruction of the Holy Grail, it was also an accident.

The polluted Holy Grail chose the hard-core dream-realization method of "cut off the head if you have a headache, chop off your feet if your feet hurt", and is ready to destroy everything in sight.

"It's a certain consciousness that loves this world, borrowing my hand to end all of this."

"But according to your statement, are they giving me all the credit for ending the disaster?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi twitched the corner of his mouth twice, so why not?

"The picture of you smashing the Holy Grail with one punch, but many people have seen it."

There is also a blurry photo in Vengley's Secret, the figure of the Holy Grail is really unforgettable.

Even Pengo Lie, who is separated by a sea, has records and archives, not to mention the island country where Xueman originally lived. It is said that in addition to photos, there are clearer video materials, which are invisible to ordinary people.

"Anyway, everyone thinks you did it." Gang Ji gave up on himself, full of decadence, "You probably also know the brain circuits of those 'big shots', and the power that cannot be used by them is an obstacle."

So in order to defeat Xueman, or to fight against Xueman, they must have inhuman strength.

"You should know the organization of the Government of Time, they will send the god judge and Fusangshen to clear up the monster called the retrograde army."

"Although the government of the time made repeated orders to prohibit the interrogator from contacting others, under the temptation of a lot of money, some people secretly transmitted the information, and some even 'lost' and then 'recovered' the transmission device in exchange for a large box of gold."

The counterfeit teleportation device forcibly opened the passage between the two worlds. They could not snatch people from the other world, but they could copy the memory of the other party and put them in a brand new body.

Man is a creature made of memories, what is the difference between an artificial man with all the memories and himself?

Even that inhuman physique can make them stronger than before.

"That's all I know."

Gangji lowered his head: "As for why I know this..." Please stop asking.

The first generation said that the leader will have the final say on what Vongola's future will look like.

He didn't want Vengley to be obscure, he wanted to bring this family under the sun with his own hands, and let it get rid of the darkness all over his body.

The author has something to say: I was eating hot pot and singing, but when I got home, I was blown away... I am in this mood now.

I just wish I couldn't turn back time, my treasured ladies (crying loudly