138

The gift doesn't know what to reply for a while, it doesn't have the ability to destroy personality - after all, the "program" is above it.

It can only comfort dryly: "You are amazing"

If anyone else had this personality, they would have died long ago.

Otoha doesn't have many wishes, he doesn't have the fantasies and longings unique to children, so his personality will not send people to too high-level planes because of too complicated wishes, and he will never come back.

He also knows how to endure, is highly gifted, and has a gentle temper that makes it difficult to be hostile to others—so he miraculously survived in the high-risk world.

After gaining power, he did not directly abuse or hide it, but spread it openly, looking for his own "lock", and minimizing the negative impact of the result.

——Even if he suffers because of it, it is undeniable that this is the best result.

"Forget it, I'll treat you as if you don't exist, so don't appear in front of me." Otoyu closed his eyes, seeing that the gift that has not written all the time has little real power.

Out of sight out of mind.

As soon as he let go, the blurred book without the cover fell into the abyss, and the chains jingled because of his movements.

He silently looked at his bound hands and feet, and shook his legs: "Let go, it won't fall."

The chain unlocked with a click, and circled around the boy obediently.

——Whether the existence named "Gift" finished watching the play, or saw the present reality.

The boy raised his hand to touch the chain, in exchange for the latter's flattering rub.

It doesn't do him any harm.

"Soon," Otoyu's eyes dimmed, "I have to start thinking of a way."

Arceus connected his dreams with its creations, presumably to give him more power.

The condition for sending him back is the acknowledgment of a "special humanoid", but the power he can take away is the acknowledgment of his creature.

And when entering Arceus's dream before, the modified version of the magic circle was placed in front of the Creator God.

After finishing this month's work, it's almost time to go back.

after this--

Otoyu: "You get out of my head first."

The child seemed to want to sigh, but finally couldn't help laughing.

"You think so seriously, it makes me want to be anti-social." He said with a smile, the stone pillar under him changed back to a clean bed, and the chains changed back to the appearance of a little friend.

There was no movement for a while before the meeting, and the boy smiled at the confused eyes of his friends: "If you don't come out, I will ask if there is any missing item around here, and then I will explain it to others slowly after I know the result." .”

——Don't think about it, this annoying method is like asking a college student to teach a child one plus one, and the latter has to speak slowly if he still can't understand.

"shit."

The figure of the detective is revealed, standing in front of the child.

His expression was not very good-looking, and his blue eyes were filled with impatience: "Then, did you just call me out to catch up on the old days? Are you getting more and more relaxed, did you read the chemical formula that was given to you yesterday? You know the physical formula." ?--"

Otoha smiled and interrupted the detective: "I am a primary school student."

The implication is that he can't understand a single word, whether it's chemistry or physics, and the pile of things that Sherlock stuffed is useless except to increase the burden on the brain.

Sherlock: "..."

Sherlock: "Why don't you tell me?"

Otoha: "...I thought you knew."

The child beckoned, and Watson appeared out of thin air. Even though he knew it was an illusion created by the child, the detective still twitched his eyes.

Watson took a deep breath.

"Which child can reach the university level of chemistry and physics at such a young age!" As a "normal person", Watson held Sherlock's shoulders and gritted his teeth, "And what the hell are you thinking about all day? Bombing Japan In order to make the child a wanted criminal? It’s not too eye-catching to bring such a large group of people in the orphanage—”

"Uh, I'm just thinking about it. You see, it's not like I didn't do anything..." The detective felt a little nostalgic for being yelled at familiarly, but he didn't immediately enter into the mutual hatred mode.

Otoyu rested his chin and watched the two adults quarreling, and smiled brightly at the detective who came over from time to time.

"Hey, Otoha, what are you looking at—" Imada rushed over forcefully, rubbing his little friend's soft and fluffy black hair with his hands, blocking Otoha's sight.

"Don't make trouble..."

Stretching out his hand to help Imada stabilize his figure, the black-haired boy's words were full of amused and helpless.

"Ahhh——I'm clearly older than you!" Konda puffed up his face, and lashed out at Otoha, "What's the matter with your coaxing tone? Show me respect for big brother!"

"Konda, don't go too far!" Kobayashi, who took away the cake just in time to avoid being affected, raised his eyebrows high, "Is your head full of a bunch of big brother's viruses? Let Otoyu call your big brother every day Yes, I don’t even look at who is like my younger brother.”

"Hey! I'm heartbroken! But I'm older than you guys, it's an overwhelming advantage hahahahaha—wait?!——————————!”

"Ah... you guys..." Although Otoyu said this, there was no obstructive movement, but he slightly turned his body to protect the child who was carrying the book to prevent the child from being affected.

Imada, who was almost choked to death by a sudden bite of cake, glared at Otoha accusingly, and teleported decisively to find water.

"Cut—" Xiao Lin curled his lips, and put the empty plate aside, "It's cheap for him, I went to the kitchen to ask my auntie for this."

"If such a big piece is stuffed, Imada won't feel well." Otoha helped the child who was rubbing against his arms get a haircut, "I'll ask for another piece for you later."

"I don't—"

"However, if you eat too much, the calories may be a bit high. When the time comes, share it with us?" Otoyu blinked, lifted the small child in his arms, and blocked Kobayashi's words.

"……Humph!"

The girl turned her head.

139

"This is the life a child should have." Old Hua's father Sheng expressed emotion.

"You are a phantom, right?" Sherlock, who was pulled aside and chattered for a long time, looked at Watson, who had been "long time no see".

"Huh?" Watson looked puzzled, "What?"

"It's quite similar." Sherlock sighed in admiration, ruling out the speculation that Watson was also a "duplicate" brought over.

Sherlock is well aware of his existence.

He was only temporarily copied by the "subject" as the existence of this child with supernatural powers.

In fact, it is quite novel, when he introduced that he is not "Sherlock".

But the most urgent thing is to deal with the children's affairs first.

"Don't bother him yet." The assistant, who saw that the detective seemed to be a little ready to move, said in time, "Let him rest for a while, there is still more time."

Sherlock nodded: "If it is the fastest, the child will not leave until he finishes his work."

— at least two weeks.

"Actually, the matter is not that serious." Watson looked at the boy who was smiling at his little friend. "You don't need to directly twist his wishes and eagerly improve his strength."

"...you don't understand," Sherlock clicked his tongue softly, "after all, it's still a phantom."

"Well..." Watson smiled wryly, "After all, "I" is just an ordinary person, and I can't imitate your superpower to become a child. "

"He must understand what he said."

The detective lowered his eyes.

Watson himself is far superior to the great detective in terms of human sophistication.

and so--

As Watson, who has been on the battlefield, accompanied detectives to various cases, and experienced all kinds of life and death, he is very clear about human nature.

The author has something to say: I haven't been googling yet, why are you googling all day!

Come here—give me all the pigeons in the comment area to make soup! (x) The person who raised the pot was also pulled down and beheaded! x

I am also very busy dealing with government affairs every day, okay?Can you please understand the hard work of King Xian (?)?

? ? ? ? ? ?

My side shows that the article has been sent out, but I came back and found that it has not been updated.

JJ you can, the author himself is stuck (bu)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like