The ceiling of combat power is actually myself

Anyway, after eating a meal indecently, Gojo Satoru and my old father, Sakunosuke Oda, who still has not changed his habit of picking up children on the main road as a temporary guardian, negotiated and finally decided to Hui brought it to Tokyo.

As the blood of the Zenyuan family, the child seems to have inherited an ancestral spell called shadow magic from the family. If he goes to Tokyo to be raised by our side, it will improve his spell and master the spell exorcism. Relatively helpful.

Although it is indeed a bit early to think about letting a three-year-old child do this kind of thing, but there are two sayings that say "conjurers must start from babies" and "labor is glory", so they finally came out. After many considerations, the matter of taking the child away was settled so easily and happily.

After all, Gojo Satoru also seems to think that if such a good seedling with natural talent, plus the "strongest" him who cultivated and taught him since he was a child, there is no doubt that Fu Heihui will grow faster.

Hui himself had no opinion after hearing it.

From the few times we get along with him, we can know that he is a very sensible child.

He is so precocious and sensible that sometimes it makes people feel distressed. In his eyes, as long as his righteous sister Tsumiki, who was abandoned together, can be happy, it doesn't matter whether he is allowed to exorcise the curse spirit or be sold to whichever family.

And from the intermittent conversation between Gojo Satoru and Odasaku, I also learned a little bit of the previous story.

It is said that after running away from the Chanyuan home, Zenyuan Shier and a woman, Hui Ma, gave birth to Hui.

Later, for some unknown reason, Zenyuan Shier brought Hui together to Fuhei's family, that is, married (married?) Fuheijin Miki's biological mother.

In the end, the two changed their surnames and called them Fuheisher and Fuhehui respectively.

Furthermore, the mothers of Fuheshier and Tsumiki disappeared inexplicably one day and never came back, leaving the two little ones unattended, and was forced to quit Hong Kong after the micmic incident, Oda who left Yokohama and settled here Tsukuru met and learned about the situation by chance.

Thinking about bringing five children anyway, adding two more people is just a trivial matter of adding two pairs of chopsticks and two more manuscripts, so the former black hand. child's record.

It's really gratifying, congratulations, congratulations (wrong).

We don't know where Tsumiji's mother went. As for Fuheihui's father, Fuheisher...

Both Gojo Satoru and I knew that that person would never come back, and we didn't intend to let the child know the truth about the other person's death.

Just let him mistakenly think that man is still living chicly and comfortably in some corner of the world.

At least in this way, it can also give Hui the expectation of "maybe when I bump into him on the street by chance".

But it seems... Kid Fuhei doesn't seem to have such expectations.

When playing with the seven little radish heads with the jigsaw puzzles provided in the children's meal, I also intentionally or unintentionally insinuated Huihui's topic about his father.

The other party was indifferent for three consecutive times, and immediately said:

Don't care, don't care, forget.

I:……

I once heard that most young children don’t remember people very much. If they don’t see someone for a month or a few weeks, they will think it’s the first time when they meet again, and they don’t have that person in their minds at all. related memory.

So the best way for a child to remember you is to dangle in front of the other person from time to time to increase the sense of presence.

Only in this way can your image be engraved into his cerebral cortex just like it is engraved into DNA.

This theory was told to me by Wujo Satoru when I was young.

Of course, at that time, I only regarded this theory as a high-sounding excuse for the white-haired ADHD to hang around behind me and disturb me when I was doing something seriously.

"He just has nothing to do." Xia Youjie at that time thought deeply after hearing my analysis.

The vicissitudes of the tone sounded like he had been harassed and persecuted by Wu Tiao.

But when the current Hui said that he no longer remembers the face of his cheap father, I had to believe in Wutiao's fallacy again.

From this, it can also be reflected from the side that Fu Heisher did not even talk about being with him during his lifetime. I am afraid that Huihui did not meet several times in a serious manner before leaving enough impressions in his mind to form a picture.

Really, I suddenly felt a little sad for Huihui.

Thinking of me hugging and sitting next to such a soft and warm little guy.

Seeing that the other party didn't have much resistance, but was a little embarrassed, he lowered his head again, and rubbed his face with an inch. He casually raised his hair, which was very thoughtful.

"Forget it, forget it," I said softly, "If Hui-chan doesn't mind, I will be your father from now on!"

I admit that I was emotional at the time and didn't consider that I couldn't be a father without Ou Jinjin.

But the other children have already filled this logical loophole for me with your words and words.

A child asked naively: "Isn't Sister Bainiao a girl? How can a girl be a father?"

Xingsuke crossed his arms and looked like he understood the king, shaking his head: "Stupid! Don't you know that equality between men and women is advocated now? Women can also be fathers, and men can also be mothers."

Saki Le immediately drew inferences from one instance and answered happily: "I know that word - it's called a male mother, right? Then Sister Shiratori is... a female father!"

Tsumiki: "Eh? After all, Odasaku is Megumin's..."

"Grandpa?" Everyone said in unison.

I:……

fuck.

The seniority is messed up.

Don't just let a handsome man in his twenties be your master!

Shiratori, who didn't notice at all that "the root of all evil is myself", just wanted to speak to stop the children chattering around a table from further persecuting his old father, when he listened to Gojo and Oda Er who were not far away. People don't know when they started talking about her.

Shiratori:!

Heck.

Why did Haohao get involved with her?

Considering that the two people are already in different worlds, there will definitely be many contradictions when communicating in this way.

In the impression of Oda Tsukuru, Shiratori was briefly taken in by him when he was a girl, but in the eyes of Gojo, she is clearly a playmate who lived with him since childhood and grew up almost inseparable .

She doesn't know how to separate herself, how did she go to Yokohama to save Odasaku when she was studying with Gojo Satoru in a high school!

In this way, wouldn't it be a mess!

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, little white bird~"

Suddenly, a long-lost voice came from my mind.

The voice went on to say: "After the fusion of the worlds, the gods have spent all night to fix many logical loopholes. As for some parts that have become strange due to your intervention, the system will automatically pinch them into [non-existing memories] to make up for the fuzzy processing! "

"I see……"

I nodded reassuringly, and stroked the goose that I picked up for nothing today in my arms with peace of mind.

Sure enough, after the two of them had a cross-channel chat where they didn't notice anything wrong, the topic moved to other places, and they didn't notice anything wrong at all.

Even both sides easily accepted the two newly integrated terms of "conjurer" and "supernatural person".

Should it be said that it is a god?

It's easy to do things that I can't even imagine.

but……! !

"When did you go online again!?" I couldn't help being shocked in my heart as the reflex arc gradually lengthened, "Give me a reminder before speaking!"

Duplicity complained, but I was 180% happy when I learned that my old friend was finally found after many years.

"I really want to talk to you~" He skinned a bit, and the rippling rise at the end made me feel very friendly, "In short, the world fusion has been busy for a while, although it's a bit late to say it now, but..."

He stopped me, his voice gradually became serious and integrated into a smile: "I'm back, Shiratori."

"Well, welcome back," I responded emotionally, "so where's my reward?"

system:"……"

The opposite side was stunned for a long time.

Just when I wondered if he scored three times and crashed and dropped the connection, there was a hearty laugh.

System: "Hahahahahaha, it's really you."

"You are still the same as before, Pipibai." He said happily.

"It's changed a little bit," I retorted unconvinced, and then said, "Let's just guess confidently, you merged the three worlds together to make me happy, right?"

That's right, three worlds.

In fact, before finding Kei, Gojo Satoru and Gojo Satoru passed by a well-decorated Japanese dim sum shop.

At that time, I had no choice but to be dragged into the store by this immobile sweet tooth. When he stopped to choose from rows of cherry cakes and other snacks, I was shocked A glance caught a familiar figure approaching the inner room from the store manager.

The cherry-colored three-strand braid ended with a light green gradient. Without thinking too much, I rushed to the store manager and asked for information about the girl who had just passed by.

The man with the different-colored pupils in the mask looked him up and down with a surprised look of "lily is beside me".

Just before this person had an expressionless black face of "Where is that crazy woman who dares to covet my wife", looking like he was about to set a snake and try to scare me away, he was caught by five people who had already paid the bill. With a hook of his index finger, Wu walked briskly with his back collar in hand, and went to the next dessert shop.

"Why are you in such a hurry to catch me!" Later, I was so angry that I scratched the hair of this self-assertive guy, "There is something I haven't had time to confirm, you..."

"Does the little white bird still prefer men with black hair?"

Interrupting my words, he licked the cream on his fingers and looked at me mutteringly.

"No!" I glared at him angrily, and said, "What I care about is the woman behind that man!!"

Gojo Satoru: "???"

After that, Gojo Satoru looked at me very strangely.

And I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that he is holding a paper bag full of desserts and cooking in silence, and there is a touch of sadness in his gestures and gestures.

I put this episode in the back of my mind, and it was not until I met Oda Saku who happened to be looking for a child at the door of Hui's house that I thought of the possibility of "world fusion" for the first time.

……

"Otherwise, who do you think it's for?"

As the system said, his hands were not idle, and he skillfully opened the skill bar.

"Here, here are the rewards. In fact, the (spell) you have used before is quite strong, and there is nothing to adjust. I will help you to upgrade it on the basis of reservation."

"For example, when using it, it will not damage the lifespan, and there will be no more uncontrollable situations..."

I looked up.

【Immortal 2.0】

【Death 2.0】

There is another skill that I haven't used and I'm not familiar with——

【Summon 2.0】

However, just as Shiratori calmly wanted to click on the last skill box to find out what happened, he noticed that a big hand stretched over his hair and gently pulled it.

Turning around, a white-haired boy with his hands behind his back and smiling came into his eyes.

At the same time, the black-haired child sitting in the girl's arms subconsciously looked up when he heard the voice.

Covering each other with big hands, they put on the heads of two people, one big and one small, and rubbed them.

"Are you going? Shiratori, Hui."

"—we're going home."

At the same time that something lit up under the eyes of the child named Fu Heihui, Shiratori said perfunctorily to the system in his mind, "Let's talk about it next time", and then the latter said "Goose, are you really "Changed" gaze, very naturally followed this wild boy who appeared out of nowhere and walked away.

Walking side by side, Shiratori and Gojo Satoru, who were in charge of holding the hands of the little ones in the middle, said their final farewell to Odasaku and his party, and set foot on the return trip to Tokyo.

System: Still...

It's kind of harmonious. (angry)

According to Tsumiji's wishes, she finally chose to continue to be adopted by Odasaku with Saku Le and the others.

Considering that the former has no magic power, it must be a good result for the little girl to live as an ordinary person like this and stay away from Tokyo, where there are many curses.

So we only took Fu Heihui with us on this trip.

In order to avoid spending the night outside, Gojo Satoru and I took Kei to quicken our pace and planned to rush back before dark.

However, the child was exhausted, and his short legs could not move. After thinking about it, I squatted down and hugged the child in my arms, and continued on my way.

During this period, Gojo Wutiao looked at me wanting to speak but stopped talking and wanted to continue eating the donuts in his hands, and it was not right not to eat them, facing the "declining world" gazes cast at us by people all the way. , he leaned a little closer and confessed in a small whisper that he felt like a terrible father.

"Why would Wu think so?" I looked at him affectionately, "You are at best an ignorant eldest son."

Wutiaowu: "..."

You have no heart.

And just when Gojo was about to follow up on my words with a fake injured expression, and was about to make timely complaints, the incident happened so unexpectedly——

From the corner of my eye, I saw a flesh-pink thing suddenly popping out at an extremely fast speed.

Although it is fast enough, I can still see clearly that it is something similar to a brain...

Cursed attack?

Lightly glanced at the [Level [-] Curse Spirit] marked on the pink afterimage, thinking that it would be too perfunctory even if it was just a [Test].

Sure enough, the curses outside of Tokyo are very weak.

But also looks equally disgusting.

Just as he was about to remove it with a knife, a gust of cool wind blew up almost simultaneously above his head and behind him.

A second before my brain was pinched and crushed by the big hands stretched out from two directions at the same time with a "boom--", I subconsciously squatted down and covered Fu Heihui's eyes with my hands.

"what."

Gojo Satoru, who had easily eliminated the low-level curse spirit, met the eyes of another well-meaning conjurer who seemed to be passing by through the air above Shiratori's head.

The pale blue eyes that were exposed a little outside the sunglasses suddenly shrank, and the white-haired boy and the muscular man whose expression was clearly unclear looked at each other in blank dismay.

Feeling a sense of disobedience, I also raised my head at this time, feeling like a certain frame flickered in the skill bar just now.

Lifting my face, I saw a man with a scar on the corner of his lip and a very familiar face in a black tights.

This person is Fu Heisher who had a unilateral encounter not long ago.

"..."

It wasn't just me, the three people present all fell into their own weird silence.

While still covering Kei's eyes, I thought, is it because I failed to save this person back then, and acted as the father of his son behind his back, so that the other party turned into a curse and came to me to settle accounts——

Then I heard the voices of the two men present one after the other:

"You... the six-eyed brat from the Wutiao family?"

"Fuck. The corpse is talking."