Kadian is raising cubs again today

Even if he saw through the core of the hypocrisy of the family he lived in, saw through the indifference of his father, the hypocrisy of his mother, and the malice of his brothers and sisters, Shuji Tsushima never felt sad for half a minute.

He let those false fermentations go, allowing himself to be a tool used by his mother to demonstrate his ability and love.

In fact, who is the tool of who, and who is using whom, in the middle of the game, the more crazy people can't notice the truth.

He just let all this happen, calculating how long it would take to break the falsehood of this happy family and deal a fatal blow to this good-looking family.

Then, he can leave.

He has never been attached to anything in this family, whether it is people or wealth.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also caught off guard by an accident, which easily disrupted his plan.

In addition to Chuya Nakahara, there is also Disqualification in the World, his ability.

Just that afternoon, without any warning, he suddenly awakened—or rather, realized the existence of this ability.Its name, its role, just came to mind so naturally.

Disqualification in the world is like a judgment, coming suddenly, stripping away his essence.

Really, blunt and terrible ability.

Can he really stay in Chuya like this?

After a rare hesitation, Shuji Tsushima still dropped his pawn.

Let him see Zhongye's choice.

"Click."

Just then, the bedroom door opened from the outside.

There was no knock on the door, no reminder, it was opened so directly, and a woman with exquisite makeup walked in with an elegant smile on her face.

"You're awake, Mr. Zhi." Mrs. Tsushima sat down next to Shuji Tsushima, and said in a gentle voice, "You are so naughty, why didn't you tell your mother when you were sick?" Mrs. Tsushima lifted He raised his hand and stroked Shuji Tsushima's left cheek which was still red and swollen, and exerted a little force on his fingertips, "Because of Zhi-kun, father said that mother did not take good care of this family."

"But, Mom, I'm not sick." The boy who is most afraid of pain in daily clamor opened a pair of iris-colored eyes, completely ignoring the tingling sensation from the red and swollen skin, and said calmly: "I just made a good friend .”

"Zhijun." Mrs. Tsushima's fingers suddenly squeezed hard, and the fingertips directly pinched into the delicate flesh of the young son's face. The elegant lady's eyes were slightly lowered, and the eyes were seductive, and she said slowly: "It's not a good boy to lie. .”

"I'm not lying." Tsushima Shuji said with an innocent look on his face, "Chuya-chan really exists."

Mrs. Tsushima looked at Shuji Tsushima fixedly, the coldness in her eyes was enough to stop the child from crying at night.

"Zhijun, you're really not good."

"Mom..." Shuji Tsushima dragged out his voice, "It hurts."

"That's not good." Mrs. Tsushima moved her finger away, as if she didn't see how serious the redness on the young son's face was, she turned her head and said loudly: "Bring the medicine."

The maid who was waiting outside the door walked in immediately, holding a book of warm water and three round pills on the tray in her hand.Because there is no packaging, I can't tell what kind of medicine it is.

Mrs. Tsushima took the pills and warm water.

"Come on, Mr. Zhi, take the medicine." Mrs. Tsushima curled her lips and said softly, "Take the medicine, and you will recover soon."

"Ah, since mom insists." Shuji Tsushima tilted his head, showing a lovely smile.He stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to take the pills, he heard a voice behind him.

"What kind of medicine do you take if you are not sick?"

Shuji Tsushima turned his head abruptly: "Chuya!"

Almost at the same time, Mrs. Jin Dao suddenly stood up, with a stern look in her eyes, and asked, "Who is it?!"

The iris-colored pupils suddenly widened.

The boy with short ochre-colored hair stepped on the window lattice. He glanced at Mrs. Tsushima who was looking surprised, and then looked at Shuji Tsushima who looked stupid.He snorted and said, "What kind of expression do you have, why do you look like a mackerel floating in the sky."

During the conversation, Mrs. Tsushima ignored the room directly.

"Chuya..." Shuji Tsushima murmured, his kite-colored eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Tsk." Nakahara Chuya was actually a little dissatisfied with being calculated, but, forget it, today is barely a big day.So, forgive him for once.

"Which family are you from!" I have to say that Chuya Nakahara's young boy's appearance is not intimidating at all. Even though Mrs. Tsushima was surprised that he appeared in the heavily guarded Tsushima house, she was not afraid of this in her heart. class of emotions.

She is angry.

Because of Chuya Nakahara's bold appearance, he broke the rules of the Tsushima family, and he also got acquainted with Shuji Tsushima while talking.

Mrs. Tsushima lowered her face, grabbed Shuji Tsushima's arm, and said sharply: "How many times have I told you, don't associate with those inferior people, why don't you listen!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

It is too much to become an inferior person in the eyes of others just after becoming a human being.

When Mrs. Tsushima was angry, the butler who heard the movement led people to Shuji Tsushima's room.

This is the third floor.

A servant in the courtyard outside the building noticed the situation on the third floor.

A boy in a blue kimono squatted on the window of Master Xiuzhi. From their angle, they could only see a thin back and brightly colored hair.

"What's going on?!" Someone whispered, "How did that kid climb to the third floor?"

"Let that child down quickly, don't fall."

"Which family is this child, does he know what he is doing?!"

In Shuji Tsushima's room, the servants brought by the housekeeper blocked the doorway, staring unkindly at Nakahara Chuya who stepped on the window lattice.But when they saw Zhongye's appearance clearly, they immediately hesitated.

"This is... a foreign child?"

Although in recent years, there have been people in Japan who have a special hair color from time to time, as if mixed with foreign blood, but are actually native-born children, but people like Tsushima Butler, the older generation who have been living in this land, he saw Most of them are locals with black hair and dark eyes, and subconsciously regard those with special colored hair as foreigners.

Zhong Yuanzhong also has an overly delicate face, ochre-colored hair and cobalt blue eyes. In the eyes of the old housekeeper, this is not like an ordinary local child.

The most important thing is the temperament of the other party.

A proud and agile look, and the confidence to control the overall situation are not something that can be cultivated in ordinary families.

The old butler's original idea of ​​bringing people over to catch the thief suddenly disappeared. He frowned and looked at Mrs. Tsushima: "Madam, look..."

"Please 'invite' him down!" Mrs. Tsushima followed her husband to many high-end places, and naturally knew that many children who looked like foreigners were born in Japan due to unknown reasons in recent years, let alone her. Just now I heard pure Japanese from the other party.

Looking at the attitude of the youngest son, needless to say, he must be an inferior person who has contacts with him.

Mrs. Jin Dao was angry and said angrily: "I want to see whose child dares to play such a low-level trick in my Jin Dao's house!"

Mrs. Tsushima said so, so the old housekeeper naturally didn't dare to refute.With a wave of his hand, the male servants behind him immediately stepped forward, and said to Zhong Yuan Zhongye: "You stay calm, otherwise you will suffer from falling down."

After all, it is the third floor, if you fall, such a small child will basically die.

Chuya Zhongya: "Heh."

The ocher-haired boy raised his jaw, and in a nonchalant gesture, he spoke slowly: "Gravity manipulation——"

A red light emerged from Chuya Nakahara's body.

In the next second, with a "bang", the same red light appeared on the bodies of the two male servants who wanted to catch him, and then they fell directly to the ground.

"What, what's going on?!"

"It's so heavy! Help, I can't get up."

"There is a ghost, this child must be a ghost!"

"A person with different abilities!" Mrs. Tsushima's face turned pale in an instant, she took a step back in panic and guard, and let go of the hand holding Tsujima Shuji's shoulder, tremblingly said: "You are a person with different abilities!"