The curse spirit always wants to push me to the throne

Phantom is wandering around town.

Occasionally, there will be a few unfamiliar acquaintances saying hello, such as the proprietress of the fish shop. I still remember this naughty boy I haven’t seen for several years. Wandering around, I couldn't help but think of what Kageyama said a few days ago before he left.

"Master is a very strong superpower. I can prove this, but it will take a little time."

What is that guy thinking?

Ling Huan was stunned when he heard this. He was still wondering if he was too good at lying to fool this kid. On the other hand, he also felt that it was so obvious that mob actually chose to defend him.

Is it going to 'lend' him superpowers like last time?But isn't that just taking the initiative to help him maintain this lie?What is this, did Mob find out that he was lying... Linghuan was in a mess.

What is even more confusing is that since then, Kageyama has neither come to Linghuan to discuss strategies, nor expressed his anger at being cheated, nothing.

This is what confuses Linghuan the most. Since then, Yingshan has never come to him again.

What the hell is that guy thinking...

Ling Huan thought about these things along the way, went to the supermarket to finish making soy sauce, and went home.

However, before he entered the house, he heard some noisy voices from inside, as well as his mother's familiar laughter.

Ling Huan paused when he was about to open the door, listened carefully to the movement inside, and opened the door with the key.

"Ah, Xinlong, you're back." The mother, who happened to be facing the door, was the first to notice Linghuan Xinlong coming in, and waved at him with smile lines in the corners of her eyes, "Come here quickly, and watch with us."

Needless to say, Ling Huan was already standing at the door.

He saw his parents and mob sitting on the sofa in the living room together, smiling and talking around a tablet, and a smile appeared in the eyes of the man who has always been quiet.

looking at what?

Linghuan walked forward a few steps, Shigeo Kageyama raised his head, and called him with a smile.

"Master."

"What... are you looking at?"

Ling Huan Xinlong subconsciously asked, looking at the screen, he felt that the figure on it was quite familiar.

This is……

"Thank you very much for the help of Master Linghuan, my shoulder feels much better."

"The weird image in the ghost photo is gone, thanks to him I can sleep well."

"Master Linghuan definitely has real skills. The suicide incident in the amusement park is finally over. Thank you very much!"

"Hey, is it Master Psychic's birthday?"

"Of course we're fine."

"It's just a few words of blessing, of course!"

"Happy Birthday Master Phantom! Thank you so much for your help!"

"Thank you so much, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday, Master Psychic!"

The images above are all edited from countless short clips, some of them are so familiar that Ling Huan recognized them as clients who have been to the firm before, some of them don't even show faces, only voices are clearly conveyed.

They all said, happy birthday.

Today is Ling Fan Xinlong's birthday.

what is this?

"It's a birthday present, Master." Shigeo Kageyama looked up at Linghuan, and at the same time he was looking at Master's father, "Everyone is very grateful for Master's help, Master is not a liar, Master has someone who can help many people 'superpower'."

Linghuan froze for a moment before realizing that this was Yingshan's response to the previous period.

This stubborn kid is really...

Linghuan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but a warm current inevitably surged in his heart, and his eyes were a little blurred.

"Oh, speaking of it, today is our Xinlong's birthday," the mother brought out a small cake from the kitchen, with a look of just remembering it, "It's just right, let's have a cake together."

"Mom." Ling Huan Xinlong called out, a little moved and a little helpless. There was no such thing as celebrating a birthday when he was 18 years old, because someone said that it was too embarrassing for such a big person to celebrate his birthday, and Not a child anymore.

Sure enough, Linghuan's father frowned: "What kind of cake do you want?"

The mother glared at him, and the father continued: "How to eat after eating the cake, let's eat first."

Now even Linghuan looked at him in surprise, his father ignored him, turned to Yingshan and said, "Your name is Yingshan, you should stay for dinner today."

"is it okay?"

"Of course!"

So Yingshan sat on the dining table of Linghuan's family with some embarrassment. Linghuan's mother was enthusiastically serving him food throughout the whole process. Yingshan buried his head in his meal in embarrassment. Ling Huan looked at him, and the two walked away uncomfortably.

However, this small episode did not affect the warm atmosphere at the table. After the family finished dinner, the mother brought the cake, and the link of making a wish was naturally omitted. The two elders did not like sweets, and the cake was just a Symbolic meaning, so Mother Linghuan enthusiastically cut a large piece for Yingshan.

The aunt's enthusiasm is hard to persuade, Yingshan ate a round belly, and burped quietly, Linghuan dissuaded his mother who likes to feed, looked at the time and said: "It's getting late, I'll send him back first .”

When the two went out, the sun had already set. Linghuan and Yingshan walked under the streetlight one after the other. They were both silent. Yingshan's originally peaceful heart gradually began to lift.

"Thank you very much for today." Ling Huan said without looking back.

"? Ah, it's okay, I was the one who meddled in my own business, and ran over without saying hello."

"No such thing," Linghuan sighed lightly, "Although I was really surprised, I don't know what to say... It must be difficult for so many former clients to be willing to record this kind of video. I never thought you could do this.”

To tell you the truth, after watching that video, Ling Huan felt moved first. He was so touched that he couldn't add it, and then he felt sad and emotional. Just by watching him, he knew he had found these people, and it took him so much effort to convince them to record these videos. What an easy thing to do.

And it was that mob, that kid who was not good at interacting with people.

He has really grown up.

Kageyama Shigeo thought about it for a while: "Yes, some people didn't find it, and some people didn't want to cooperate...but most of them still agreed. This is because the master has helped them, so they are also willing to bless the master. It's really amazing. It's the master craftsman, not me."

Linghuan Xinlong stopped, and Yingshan also stopped, looking down at Linghuan's trembling fingertips.

"You, in fact, you have noticed it a long time ago, my true face."

"Yes."

"I'm not superhuman at all, I'm just..." Liar.

"Master is a good man, that's enough."

"..."

"So, please don't give up this job. Apart from me, there must be many people waiting for Master to go back."

Linghuan froze for a moment, then turned to look at Shigeo Kageyama standing under the street lamp.

Under the night, the street lamps illuminated the surrounding darkness, the child with the pot head stood there, his shadow stretched very long, he suddenly noticed that the shadow mountain seemed to rise a little higher, his eyes were full of sadness and tenderness that he dared not look at carefully.

"I won't go to work in the office anymore, and I won't take the initiative to find a master, so can I ask you to stay in Tokyo and continue to open the office?"

It was only then that Linghuan remembered that when Yingshan approached him at first, he seemed to be asking him if he chose to leave because of his own reasons.

To be honest, so many messy things happened, Linghuan almost forgot about it.

Thinking about it again, it's still so heavy.

Ling Huan's heart was very blocked, he wanted to say, besides you, a stubborn kid, who else would come all the way to cling to a 'Master Ling Huan'.

The reason why Linghuan Xinlong stayed in Tokyo was because of Shigeo Kageyama.

But he can't say it, Kageyama is different from him, he will have a brighter future.Moreover, at his age, he is still far from mature in thinking, and one day he may wake up to the fact that this kind of feeling is not real love.

The most correct path now is to stay away and cool off, this is the responsibility that an adult should shoulder.

"……it is good."

Looking into Yingshan's eyes, Linghuan's heart softened again.

……

After Yingshan left, Linghuan returned home, and unexpectedly found that the lights were still on in the house. Normally, they should have fallen asleep at this time.

"Father?" Linghuan opened the door, and found that the man who was supposed to have a regular schedule was still sitting on the sofa.

"Oh, I'm back." The man looked up at him, and pointed to the sofa opposite, "Sit down."

Ling Huan didn't know why, but sat down in a well-behaved manner.

Only then did he realize that the man was still watching that video, and Kageyama copied a few copies and sent them to them.

"Is that child your apprentice?" the man asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"He's a good boy, treat him well." The man said nonchalantly.

"……I know."

The man put away the phone in satisfaction at the last second after watching it. He seemed to be talking about this, and patted Ling Huan on the shoulder before leaving: "I'm sorry, Xinlong. I'm probably not a good person to you." Teacher."

"However, you must be a good teacher."

Ling Huan paused for a moment, then laughed dumbly: "...Of course."