The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

The two of them had a lot of thoughts along the way, but the distance to go home soon came to an end.

Linghuan took out the key and opened the door: "Come in."

Yingshan came back to his senses, walked into the master's house with eyes full of curiosity, changed into new slippers under Linghuan's guidance, and then sat down on the sofa in a well-behaved manner.

Linghuan brought out the refreshments. At this time, her mother was still shopping outside and her father was at work, so there were only the two of them at home.

"Want to watch TV?" Linghuan offered to suggest seeing Yingshan's uncomfortable expression.

"Ah, no, no need." Kageyama took a sip of tea nervously, and was scalded directly, "It's so hot."

"Of course the freshly brewed tea is hot," Linghuan said helplessly, "Don't be so anxious, I won't drive you away anyway."

As soon as these words came out, the two fell silent again, and Linghuan began to worry about how to collapse the "personality" in front of Yingshan. It would be torture for him to do such a shameful thing... But the act of deceiving the boy's first love is undoubtedly even more serious. Damn it, he deserves it.

Tell Kageyama directly, maybe he just regards admiration or dependence as other feelings?No, juvenile stubbornness and pride would not accept such an excuse.

The most direct way is to let him know that the Linghuan Xinlong he likes is just a phantom.

He is not a powerful superpower, all of this is a lie, he is just a liar who uses his superpower to make money.

Not only did he cheat the other party's time, but he also cheated his heart. Just thinking of this, Linghuan's conscience began to feel uneasy.

Contrary to Linghuan's mental activity, Yingshan gradually calmed down after drinking half a cup of tea, looked around slightly, and proposed, "Can I visit Shijiang's house?"

Linghuan was stunned for a moment, realizing that this was an opportunity: "Oh, of course... why don't you come to my bedroom."

Yingshan could do nothing about it, and glanced at the dimple.

Little Dimple shrugged: "I won't go, just walk around this small town casually, remember to call me when you go back." After finishing speaking, he left through the wall.

Only Kageyama and Linghuan are left in the apartment, and Linghuan takes Kageyama to his room.

This is a teenager's room full of the style of the last century. Kageyama can see many unknown movie stars from the Showa era on the wall. There is a single bed, desk, old-fashioned desktop computer, and old comics in the room. And the bookshelf of the album reminds people of more than ten years ago.

"Well, it's not an interesting place, just take a look." Linghuan said.

Kageyama nodded, pursing his lips nervously, his expression was not so much casually visiting, it was more like visiting some remarkable place, his eyes were full of curiosity.

He saw a few photos on the bookshelf at a glance, and pointed to one of them impatiently and asked, "Is this the old master?"

Ling Huan took a look, it was a photo of him when he just entered middle school, with a hairstyle parted in the middle, well-behaved, no different from a nerd.

"Ah, yes, this one is probably in middle school." Ling Huan said with complicated feelings.

The ghostly middle school period is actually not a past worth mentioning.

His father was the teaching director of the only middle school in this small town, so Linghuan was under strict control since he was a child, including his hair was taken to the barber shop to shave the day before entering school.

The image of this nerd only lasted for a few weeks. At that time, Ling Huan had a bit of cleverness, the kind of cleverness that didn't need to be studied. He learned everything very quickly and everything was easy to learn. Technology has always been in the limelight among classmates.

However, he is not the "good student" his father imagined, so he is often criticized as a young bird. Everyone knows that Linghuan is the son of the teaching director, so for that old-fashioned man, Linghuan's naughty is unbearable.

Therefore, although the other teachers and classmates have a good reputation, Linghuan is often called out in his father's class and punished to stand.

At the age of extremely high self-esteem, for Linghuan, suppression and criticism were unbearable, so he was more active in doing outrageous things, skipping classes, playing games, and reading comics in class, and he was still able to maintain his strength. low grades.

The struggle between Linghuan and his father continued throughout the middle school, and in high school, that man was actually promoted to the director of the high school department, so the war spread to the high school period.

Kageyama looked at the second photo. Compared with the first photo, he was a bigger teacher in middle school. His hairstyle has been changed to the current M-shaped bangs, but his eyes are very... um, confident?High spirits?Kageyama searched in his mind, and found that the eyes of the master in this period were somewhat similar to that of Hanazawa in the beginning.

The last one is when he was graduating from university. Linghuan Xinlong was standing at the gate of the school wearing a bachelor's uniform, and there were several young people of the same age standing around him. They should all be classmates. The posture, the Linghuan of this period is similar to what Kageyama knew, but the eyes are a little more confused than now.

Ling Huan looked at this picture complicatedly, ah, it's this time.

At this time, he had just left his father's jurisdiction. He had worked hard for a year to pass the entrance examination in that small town and was admitted to the university in the next-door seasoning city. However, after getting rid of the shadow of that man, he suddenly didn't know what to do and lost his goal. I learned a lot in the four years of university, but I didn't find what I wanted to do most.

There is such a sentence written on the graduation volunteer, what do you want to be.

What to become, I don't know.

So in this photo, Linghuan's eyes reveal the confusion about the future.

After four years of frequent job changes, Linghuan tried many jobs, such as salesman, programmer, white-collar worker, personnel department, etc., but none of them could complete three months.

Perhaps it was the influence of his childhood on him. His father was an old-fashioned teacher who hated any change. Father is the complete opposite.

Until, a kid named Shigeo Kageyama pushed open the door of the office.

At that moment, a road that he had never thought of before slowly unfolded in front of him, and the child took his hand to walk on a completely unknown road.

The moment he became Kageyama's teacher, Reimu swore that he would never become an unqualified teacher like his father.

But it seems that he is going to break his oath?

Linghuan subconsciously glanced at Yingshan who was flipping through the photo album intently, feeling complicated.

"Well, what do you think?" Ling Huan asked rather uneasy.

His plan was like this, maybe because Kageyama boasted too much, which made Kageyama's impression of him beautified in his heart, he should let him know that his spirit is just a normal person, with immature periods, There are also rebellious and childish times, everyone grows up from a kid who doesn't understand anything.

Yingshan raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes twinkled with satisfied starry eyes: "Xiao Xiaozhi, the teacher when I was young, was super cute."

Ling Huan looked down at herself in the photo album when she was a few months old, the corners of her eyes twitched, who told you to look at this!

"Ah, no, I didn't mean that." Linghuan flipped through a few photos that were obviously from his dark history, and even some of them were deliberately designed to annoy his father with unorthodox hairstyles, "What about this one?"

This kind of "human design" must have collapsed, he also has the second stage of middle school!

"Can I keep it?" Kageyama asked expectantly.

"Obviously not!"

"Oh..." Kageyama lowered his head in disappointment.

Linghuan waited for a long time, but did not get the expected response: "Don't you have anything else to say?"

"Yes!" Kageyama showed a satisfied smile, "I am very happy to see masters from different periods!"

"Really, this is the first time for me to know about Master's past, and I feel like I know a little more about it. I'm super happy."

The child's face was red, like a soft cotton candy, Ling Huan covered his face, feeling like he had done unnecessary things.

Sure enough, do I still have to say...

"Mob, actually I..."

At this moment, the sound of someone entering the door suddenly came from outside, Yingshan turned his head to look outside the door: "Someone is back, is it the master's family?"

Ling Huan glanced at the time, and thought that it must be her mother who came back from shopping: "It should be."

"Then let me say hello."

After all, Yingshan and Linghuan moved outside, and Linghuan was surprised to find that it was not her mother who came back, but...

"Why did you come back?"

"I should ask you this question." Ling Huan's father frowned and glanced at him, "You have been dumped by your blind date again, it's all because of your profession, you are so old, don't let me and your mother worry."

"I've said it before, don't think that you can survive in society with a little cleverness, but you are better off, and you deserve to be looked down upon if you are engaged in such a deceitful job."

Ling Huan put one hand in his pocket and clenched his fist into a fist. At some point, he frowned, but he didn't make a sound. For a moment, he thought he was back in middle school, and was embarrassed by being called to stand in the corridor in front of everyone.

But in front of the kid he most wanted to be handsome.

His clever and clever mouth can't utter a single word, as if he is not a smooth and calm social person who has made his fortune in society, but has become a middle school student who is powerless to resist his parents.

No matter how long it took, once he returned to this home, he seemed to be suppressed by the 'atmosphere' here, no matter how eloquent and eloquent, it was useless.

"Master didn't try to lie." Yingshan said suddenly.

"What?" The man didn't expect that he would be refuted, and he was still a child who looked like a middle school student. His face suddenly became serious, and he showed the majesty of the dean at school.

With the gaze of the head teacher, Yingshan said firmly: "Master is serious about helping others."

"Really? Xinlong opened a ghost removal office, why don't I remember that my son has become a psychic?" The man looked at the spiritual illusion Xinlong with sternness in his eyes, "Xinlong, Do you even want to lie to such a small child?"

"There must be a limit to shamelessness."

"Master is a very powerful psychic."

"Enough, mob." Linghuan felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, closed his eyes, not daring to look at Kageyama's expression, "Sorry, I..."

"I'm just an ordinary person."

said it.

at the worst possible time.

A few years ago, when the child stepped into the office and showed superpowers in front of him for the first time, the colors that brought him into the world seemed to disappear again.