[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

On the last day of December, Fushimi Saru Hiko received a call informing him of his father's death.

The only thing that man did in his life that was more like a normal person was probably lying quietly on the bed as he is now, and was told by the doctor that his family members had passed away.

Very good, new year and new atmosphere.

Then came Fushimi Jinki's funeral.

"...Why are you still here?"

"Because Fushimi will definitely be happier if I'm with you."

"...Who gave you the confidence."

Fushimi Saru Hiko's voice was weak, with a kind of "too lazy to argue with you" self-defeating.The silver-haired loli gave him an innocent look, Fushimi gave a light "tsk" and turned his head away.

The Fushimi family is a fairly large family, and Fushimi Hitoshi, as the original head of the generation of the Fushimi family, did not make any contribution to the entire family.Or rather, as far as the whole society is concerned, Fushimi Renxi is a garbage that should definitely be swept into the social moth classification.When he was alive, everyone thought he was a weirdo, and after his death, no one was sad for him, even his son, Fushimi Saru Hiko... probably no one knew how relieved he was when he heard the news.

Unfilial, fickle, cold-blooded, whatever, anyway, he never cared much about other people's eyes.If someone came to say "sorry" to him at this time, he still wasn't sure if he would beat them up.

Probably still not.Because it doesn't matter if other people understand him or not.

However, the meaning of "sorrow" in other people's mouths is probably different from that of Sawada Ya. The girl thought that he would be unhappy simply because the banquet was too boring, and it had nothing to do with the dead person.

Tsk, so why did he somehow understand what a little girl was thinking?

Fushimi Saru Hiko led Sawada Miko to shrink in the corner, his face expressionless and gloomy.Most of the people who came to the banquet regarded this memorial meeting as a necessary social interaction, and gathering together in twos and threes was either bragging or complaining, and the only thing that was the same was the calculation of the Fushimi family's property.

Fushimi Renxi's wife, Fushimi Musa, is probably the role of the man's wife to Fushimi Saruhiko, and his position is the same for the other party.Fushimi Kizuo has his own business, so he didn't pay much attention to the Fushimi family's property.So this woman, who should be called the mother of Fushimi Saruhiko in social relations, drank wine expressionlessly, without even looking at her son.There was only one communication between her and Fushimi Saru Hiko in the whole banquet, and when Fushimi had just brought Sawada Ya into the door, Fushimi Musa met them face to face at the door as the host.

Sawada Ya, who was wearing a black lace dress, saluted the host very naturally. Fushimi Kisa seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then solemnly returned the salute.

"This is your friend?" This sentence was said to Fushimi.

"Ah."

"Treat her well."

Then she nodded politely to Sawada Ya, and turned to leave.Speaking of which, her attitude is much more polite than that of most relatives of the Fushimi family.

Many people noticed the scene at the door, those who understood it immediately understood it, and those who didn't understand it curiously looked around.

"Who is that little girl?"

Whispering sounds like this.

Fushimi Saruhiko led Sawada Ya into the venue expressionlessly.

So, there are always so many people who don't care in this world, will they die if they only focus on their own affairs?

As the next successor of the Fushimi family after Fushimi Jinki's death, Fushimi Saru Hiko who appeared at the banquet has attracted the attention of many people.Many people, out of various ideas, wanted to have a relationship with this teenager who had just lost his father.

Whether it's pretending to be concerned, or probing with other purposes, to Fushimi Saru Hiko, all of them are quite disgusting.

He walked away with a blank face again, a person who came up to get close with a different idea, the other party couldn't understand the continuous noise of the atmosphere, which made Fushimi very irritable and sarcastic, and even wanted to lift his skull for a moment to have a look Is it stuffed with straw?

The black-haired boy stretched out his hand and pulled off the tie, and undid the top two buttons, with a gloomy expression on his face like the dark sky on the eve of a storm.His shoulders were slumped, and he wore the skin of a nobleman on the outside, but he didn't hide the ruffianity of a street gangster in his bones, which created an incompatible conflict with the background of the entire upper-class banquet.

"Fu see."

Just when Fushimi Saru became more and more irritable, and the rain clouds piled up in his eyes burst into the first thunder, the silver-haired little girl beside him suddenly held his hand.

"what?"

Fushimi threw away the tie casually and frowned, feeling that the venue was inexplicably stuffy.

"I'm hungry."

The boy paused as he pulled open his neckline, and looked down at her.Sawada Ya stood beside him, raised her head and looked at him, her big transparent and beautiful eyes were full of innocence.

"Tsk."

Fushimi Ape Bigu suddenly felt troubled. He glanced at the banquet. There were basically cold sushi and beer on the table, and there was nothing children could eat.

"You wait here."

He exhaled, gritted his teeth and dropped a sentence seemingly impatiently.Then turned around and walked towards the door, ready to go to the hotel lobby manager to ask if there was anything else to eat.

Sawada Ya obediently stood where she was and watched the thin figure go out of the door, and a frivolous male voice came from her ear.

"Oh? What do you want to do with the little monkey? I guess, you really can see me, right?"

Sawada Ya turned her head, and the man who had been circling around them since just now was bending down and looking down at her, the shadow of the silver-haired little girl was reflected in the black pupils.

Sawada looked at him calmly, "Fushimi seems to hate you."

"Hahaha." The man laughed loudly, and even laughed so hard that he turned back, "So what, he's not my son yet."

"It's not anymore." Sawada Ya reminded him.

"what?"

"You're already dead." The silver-haired Lolita looked at the person in front of her, speaking with the flat tone of a science channel host on TV, as if she was explaining some objective fact.

"The world of the dead will never intersect with the living, so you have nothing to do with Fushimi."

"Are you kidding, can't you still see me?" The man, Fushimi Hiko's father, Fushimi Renxi, smiled coldly, "Hey, hurry up and tell the little monkey that I am still there, and I will still look for it." He played."

Sawada Ya blinked, "Oh, but why should I listen to you?"

Fushimi Jinki looked down at the little one in front of him, his black eyes were like inorganic glass balls, reflecting the cold light.The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and the intentional malice in his voice was like some kind of black mud overflowing the horizon, "Hey, kid. I'm a ghost now, aren't you afraid that I will do something to you?"

Under his substantive gaze, the silver-haired little loli sighed slightly, then raised her head slightly, and looked at him with a plain and pitiful gaze, as if she was looking at a poor ignorant ball.

"But you can't really do anything."

Fushimi Renxi had never been looked at with this kind of gaze in his life, and the anger rose from his heels to his forehead almost instantly.The candlelight placed on the tables in the banquet hall flickered slightly, and the guests in the hall looked at the closed doors and windows with some doubts.

"Where did the wind come from?"

"I don't know, is there something wrong with the hotel's fresh air system?"

Although everyone has always thought of him as a weirdo and has never been a human being, in fact Fushimi Ninki is a genius, a genius who Fushimi Saru Hiko has been chasing desperately until now and still has not been able to catch up.He was born with a superior family environment and an IQ higher than 90.00% of the people in the world.He lacks for everything, but he has never had much interest in anything other than messing with his son.

No one can deny the excellence of Fushimi Ninki, not even Fushimi Saru Hiko who hates him so much that he feels at ease only after he dies.When he was alive, he had superior conditions that others could not envy. After he died, he became a ghost and learned how to be an evil ghost faster than others.

Facing the pale claws that were grabbing towards him with a strong wind, Sawada Ya didn't even blink his eyes.

"Bound."

The rope made of runes lit up from the air, spiraling up like a long snake, and the evil spirit was firmly bound in place before it could react.

"Ha, sure enough, is this the power of this world? It's amazing, it's amazing hahaha..."

The man who was tied up didn't look panicked at all, on the contrary, his eyes were bright, and the black eyes revealed a different kind of fanaticism.

Sawada Ya tilted her head and looked at the "person" in front of her.Fushimi Renxi is a very good-looking man. God seems to have a special preference for him. He has given him everything that ordinary people dream of, but he doesn't cherish it at all.The cause of his death was an internal disease caused by an unhealthy life.

In short, he killed himself.

At this time, the man favored by the world is constantly trying to lower his head as if he wants to study the golden runes around his body, his handsome face is distorted by excessive fanaticism, showing a trace of ferocity.

He asked Sawada Ya to let him go without uttering wild words. It can be seen that even though he was spoiled by the world, Fushimi Ninki still has the basic brain.In other words, he is probably very self-aware of how annoying he is.And from his brighter and brighter eyes, it can be seen that even though Sawada Ya didn't do anything, Fushimi Renxi saw something from the spells that bound him.

As expected, even Fushimi Saru Hiko would admit that he was a genius.

Sawada Ya just looked at him like this, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, but there was no worry on his face.

If you want to talk about a genius, thousands of years later, is there a candidate in the long history who can be compared with Abe Seimei?

Well, no.

So how could his spell be broken by a mere ghost.

The silver-haired loli watched the ghost in front of her continuously mobilize her resentment to try to break through the bound runes, and was repeatedly slapped back by the lit runes, and was so backlashed that she spat out a mouthful of blood.But the eyes of this man who was obviously dying became brighter and brighter, and the frequency of the runes that trapped him lit up faster and faster.

The golden streamer kept flickering, and it seemed that he was really about to break the spell that bound him with his own power, but probably only Sawada Ya knew that this was all an illusion.

This was the trap Qingming had set inside when he invented this spell.

The more you struggle to crack it, the more you will be eroded by the power of the spell.But the illusion of "just try again and you will succeed" will hang the bound people's common sense again and again, until they are completely disintegrated by the spell.

This is the person Fushimi has always hated.

Sawada Ya raised her little hand and yawned, she felt a little bored.

"Fushimi is coming back soon."

The little girl glanced in the direction of the door and muttered softly, "Get it done quickly."