At the beginning of 2006, the spring snow did not disappear.

Stepping on the warm sun of early spring, the Zenyuan Zhipi people returned to the Zenyuan home.

Thinking of the deal he had just made a verbal agreement with Fu Heisher, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It would be great if the child named Hui could inherit the magic formula of the Chanyuan family.

Handed down spells, the handed down spells of the Chanyuan family...

Thinking of passing on the spell, he inevitably thought of the juniors in the family.

His expression became a little heavy.

At this time, in a not-so-secret corner of the Chanyuan family, a certain junior who might have been forgotten by him was suffering the usual abuse.

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The fists landed on the body harder and harder, the warm blood flowed down the corners of the eyes, and Zen Yuanshi could hardly feel the pain.

He was crushed in the snow, and a white-haired boy appeared in his gradually blurred vision.

The boy was tall, dressed in black, with a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes.Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the eyes behind the sunglasses... were blue in color.

I'm hallucinating again.

This familiar feeling of dying.

But sure enough, no matter how many times you experience death, you can't get used to it.

He was still terrified.

However, compared with the hatred that kept growing like poisonous ivy in his heart, this fear seemed insignificant.

He looked in the direction of the white-haired boy, provocatively with the calmest expression and the most mocking tone: "The beating is so light? Did you not eat today?"

Those who were provoked could not see Zenyuan Shiye's expression, and he was easily provoked into anger as usual.

"Trash! What nonsense are you talking about! Who forgot to feed the dog for breakfast today!" He yelled, injecting magic power into his tightly clenched fists.

Feeling the infinite malice towards him from the people behind him, Zenyuan Shiye couldn't help laughing in his heart.

So what if it has spell power?Not a fool yet.I don't even know that the meal I ate happily in the morning was picked up from the dog's mouth.

But what's ridiculous is that such a fool's life in the Chanyuan's house is much more comfortable than him.

At birth, they stand on a starting line.

But later, after he was confirmed to be without magic power, everything changed.

Chanyuanists attach the most importance to mantra power and incantations, and they will only deny those who have no mantra power and cannot use incantations.

His mother once loved him—at least on the surface—but since confirming that he has no magic power, she will only tell him over and over again that he is a waste, that he has dragged her down, and that he should not have come to this world.

He is a disgrace to the Chanyuan family, a more disgraceful existence than other disgraces.

Not only does it have no magic power, but it also doesn't have a strong body.

It is an existence that will be asked why it is still possible to live in this world.

why?

At first, it was because of fear, but also because of a reason that has been disqualified.

Now, because it can't be done.

When his mother pinched his neck and questioned him that day, he thought, maybe it would be better to end like this.

The person who gave him life took back his life, which in a sense set him free.

At that time, he thought that he could completely leave the dump of the Zenyuan family.

But by God's will, he came back to life.

After wandering between hell and the dump, the long-awaited idea finally had the possibility of implementation.

But now, it was just the beginning of his plan.

Kill him quickly, he's going to be nauseated after being in close contact with garbage for so long.

However, the expected result did not come.

As soon as the white-haired boy in sight raised his hand, he felt light on his body.

Accompanied by a loud noise that was enough to wake him up temporarily, he found himself being hugged.

Isn't it a hallucination? !

Astonishment suddenly appeared in his already empty eyes.

It's not an illusion, it's the real Gojo Satoru!

"Long time no see." A pleasant voice rang in his ear.

haven't seen you for a long time……

Zenyuan Shi also struggled to look up, but found that the white-haired boy was not talking to him.

Turning his head slowly, he saw many people.

Those who haven't seen him in the Buddhist monastery for many years are impressively listed.

The six eyes of the Wutiao family suddenly appeared inside the Chanyuan family, and there was a big commotion. It is conceivable that everyone will rush over immediately.The appearance of the person directly next to the Buddhist monastery did not surprise him.

It's just that the person who took him to watch animation when he was a child saw him ten years later with doubts in his eyes?

I wonder why Gojo Satoru is holding him?

Or are you wondering who he is because you don't know him anymore?

He thought that there was probably some element of the latter.

As for the former...

The red pupils began to spread, and he closed his eyes.

He was dying.

Cannot be revived in full view.

When Gojo Satoru was confronting everyone in the Zen Academy, his voice sounded suddenly.

"let me go."

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