"My brother is really reliable." Hirohito Hiroshi raised his hand and replied, "My brother can draw, ride a motorcycle, cook, and take me to school."

"The most important thing is that my brother is still very good at chewing on the old!"

"???"

Gnawing the old is what Yu said when he had a phone call with the editor-in-charge in the morning.

"I'm so sorry! I just gnaw on the old man, what's the matter! It's really good at gnawing on the old man!"

Because the anger did not control the volume, Yuzu Yujin heard it, and he firmly remembered the word "gnawing the old".

Children's brains memorize things they don't need.

Incomprehensible.

"It sounds like this morning is unreliable!" Nagasaki was shocked: "Isn't there any normal adults around the knotweed? No wonder he can accept Wujo teacher well."

Chen Yu, who worked overnight in another world, said: "Ah Choo—"

"Brother Morning, don't stay up too late." Knotabagi Yujin came in with a hot coffee in his hand: "Sure enough, I should boil milk for you."

"Hey, it's all right." Morning Yu picked up the coffee and took a few breaths, feeling much warmer and more comfortable.

"Youren, go to bed first, I'll go to sleep after drawing the remaining few manuscripts, soon."

"No, I'll stay with Brother Morning, in case you stay up late and your body won't be able to take it." Pulled a chair and sat next to Morning Yu's workbench: "What kind of comics is Brother Morning drawn?" ? Can I help?"

"Ah, it's about high school students saving the world, but what I'm following is not the bloody style, but the daily style." Zaoyu handed over a few drafts: "If you want to help, please help me in the background. It’s relatively simple to stick dotted paper on the marked places.”

I took over the drawing and carefully studied how to paste the dots. No text has been added to the screen, but I can probably understand the meaning after seeing the painted scene.

High school students save the world.

"He must have saved many people."

"Ok?"

"The protagonist of Brother Morning."

"No." Morning jade finished drawing one page, tidied it up and started to draw the next page: "After all, it's everyday life, I think that the world must be saved by children only if the world is so bad at such a young age. ah."

"Although I was the first to edit the theme of the manga, I still draw the content by myself. It is to save the world, but children should do what children should do. So until now, I have no manga. They were assigned to the hot-blooded juvenile file."

"But the protagonist has the ability to save a lot of people, right? He looks very powerful." Hirohito Kojo saw that the protagonist in the screen was using superpowers, and the energy cannon fired from his hand could knock down the opposite building.

"Ah, you're looking at that page. It's the protagonist who is helping with the demolition. Isn't that kind of ability to work part-time and earn extra money by blasting?" Zao Yu changed his pen indifferently: "The protagonist who accidentally obtained powerful power , In essence, he is still an ordinary DK, saving people is not his job. There are many professions in this world that save people, such as doctors, firefighters, policemen, etc. The world of adults is also very cruel, even These occupations will also encounter a time when they need to choose, how do children choose in that situation.”

"When you need to make a choice...what do you mean?" Knotabagi Yuhito unconsciously clenched the tool in his hand.

Zaojianyu glanced at him, and it was clear what the child was thinking now.

"Similar to the choice between life and death, there are many choices. Saving people or killing people is a matter of thought, but most of the time it is not their fault. In the face of life crisis, every choice is not to be considered deeply. They can't save everyone, they can only do what they can."

"I." Knotabagi Yuhito murmured: "I also killed a lot of people. They are all ordinary people, they don't need to die."

"I can only try my best to save more people to make up for my sins, but this is not acceptable. The dead souls will not forgive me for this, and I cannot persuade myself to let go of this sin."

"Su Nuo did it." Yu Yu interrupted him without raising his head in the morning: "Those things must have been done by Su Nuo."

"...Yes, but..."

"No but." Zao Yu put down his pen, and looked seriously into the eyes of Yu Zhang Yuren.

"No, but Yuren, it's not your fault in the first place, your sense of morality seems to be much stronger than ordinary people, but this is not the reason for you to fall into self-loathing, I believe that Yuren who is willing to swallow his finger to save others will not do it There was a murder without a reason, so I also believe that Youren's companions have never confused you with Su Nuo."

Morning jade leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, then stood up and went to the bookcase to search.

"I remember it was placed here." After looking for it, the whole person was buried in the cabinet, and the knotweed Youren couldn't stand it anymore. Just about to step forward to help, Zaoyu shouted: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh , found it, found it, here."

What was taken out was a yellowed newspaper, which seemed to have been placed for a long time.

"Let me tell you about me." Zao Yu was rare and serious, staring at the newspaper in her hand with a somewhat indifferent expression.

Kunzhang Youruhito felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit serious and heavy, and sat upright with his back straight, as if he was listening carefully.

"This is a newspaper from 96. It reported that there was a huge explosion in Yokohama at that time. Half of the residential area was blown up and many people died." Morning Yu's voice was very soft: "That year I'm 11 years old, and I'm pretty high school. I always want to do something great with my own ability. There is a super imaginary spirit in Yokohama. As one of the quasi-specials at that time, Uncle Zu was sent to perform exorcism missions. I also followed secretly."

Zao Yu's hand attached the news that took up almost an entire page: "The curse spirit appeared so suddenly that time, and I didn't have time to do a good job of investigation, we don't even know what the power of that curse spirit is. "

"It was only when I arrived that I found out that several of the conjurers sent earlier died because they wanted to protect ordinary people. The conjurer held most of the human beings in the residential area as hostages in its own domain. To disturb the conjurer's mind."

"My technique is quite special. I can hide my spell power, and my uncle's attention is all on the spell spirit. It wasn't discovered until I entered the domain of the spell spirit with me."

"The whole family was locked together. The cursed spirit was born in a residential area. There are urban legends about curses. Human beings who are locked in the domain are all under the curse of [Those who are cursed will die tragically in front of their loved ones] Cursed. Some are their own children, some are their own parents, partners, in short half of the people can only look at the other half, and their closest family members are struggling in pain before their eyes, step by step towards death."

"My eyes are quite special, but they are different from the six eyes of the Gojo family." Zao Yu took off his glasses, his eyes were translucent gold, and usually looked ordinary brown under the blocking of the shading mirror: "I can see To the truth between people, and the fetters between creatures in the world, the fetters formed by agreement, the fetters formed by bondage, and the strongest bond between blood relatives."

"That's why I saw that the bond between those who were cursed and their family members was being corroded, and the curse climbed from them to another person along the line between close relatives."

【Those who fall under the curse will die tragically in front of their loved ones. 】

"It curses everyone, so when relatives are eaten away by the curse and die, those who survive will struggle to die in the same way. The fastest solution I can think of is to cut off their fetters and kill them before the curse is complete. Get rid of those who are the first to bear the curse, and end their suffering early."

"People can't see the bond, so they can't cut it off. But I can see it."

Speaking of this, Knotabagi Yuhito probably guessed what would happen next, but he still couldn't help asking: "Could it be that there is no other way?"

"Yes." Zao Yu was a little tired: "But I didn't notice it the first time."

"Does Youruto mind if I smoke?"

"…Do not."

"That's good." Morning jade opened the window and lit a cigarette.

"The uncle of the family is fighting against the curse spirit. My task is to protect the safety of ordinary people, but the curse spirit seems to be able to continuously obtain power from the curse he set, and the speed at which the curse eats away at the fetters is accelerating. And getting stronger."

"I can't help it. I don't have time to think of a perfect solution. If the curse spirit wins if we delay any longer, all of us will die."

"Does Youruto know that the bond between people will slowly disappear over time, because as time goes by, people's memory becomes blurred, and the bond will disappear slowly, and the bond between close relatives will disappear because of There is a blood connection, and there is a reinforcement of love, even if you die, as long as the memory still exists, the bond will not be broken."

"What I cut off was not only the bond between them, but also the existence of my relatives directly from their memory."

"It's too much, not only let them forget, but also kill... those people in front of them."

"I do it myself. After all, no one knows how to cut those fetters better than me. Every time I cut off a fetter, I will kill an ordinary person with my own hands. Just repeat, repeat, repeat, I watched Those people attacked me from panic to insults, and then as the fetters disappeared, their memories were erased, and they became dazed and at a loss when they saw the dead body in front of them, and they didn't even hate me anymore."

"It's so ridiculous. In the end, they don't even know who they can resent." Morning jade looked up at the sky, and white smoke drifted in the air, blurring his vision.

"Without the supply of power, the curse spirit finally discovered that my existence was a threat to it. He cast a curse on me, and in an instant, all the curses of everyone gathered on me. The only person in the field There is a clan uncle who has a bond with me. Once I die, the curse will be forcibly transferred to the clan uncle. It seems that the only way left is for me to cut off the bond between us with my own hands, and then kill myself. After all, I killed so many people. Maybe this is my fault."

"But I'm too tired. I keep repeating one thing. When I was 11 years old, I experienced the death of a human being for the first time, killed someone for the first time, and faced such a life-and-death choice for the first time. My own related fetters are not allowed by the rules, and this kind of fetters between blood relatives is not something I can easily cut off. I thought it was a dead end. Then, I saw my uncle mercilessly stabbed him blind own eyes."

"The curse has failed. In this realm."

【Those who fall under the curse will die tragically in front of their loved ones. 】

"Ha... This is a way I didn't think of at all. It's ridiculous. If I can think of the flaws in this curse, those people won't die, and I don't have to commit such a crime with my own hands."

"The source of power was completely lost. Even the blind uncle managed to exorcise the curse spirit. There were too many corpses at the scene. In order to cover up the fact, we had to pretend it was an explosion. The survivors were all brought to psychological counseling for the reason of mental trauma. , There is news on the upper floors, this news has only appeared for a week and no one is talking about it."

"Everyone has forgotten, been forgotten, and chose to forget these things. Only I remember. The family was surprised by my ability to achieve that level. Not only did they not blame me, they even praised me. They said that I was calm enough to do it. I rescued so many people with the most correct judgment, including the clan uncle, who obviously lost his eyes because of me, but like everyone else, he praised me for my enough sense to make a great contribution.”

"No one mentioned those who died. No one remembered those who died, as if what I cut off was not their memories in the minds of their loved ones, but everything they existed in this world. They were forgotten by the world, only I remembered .Clearly remember everyone's face and expression before death, no matter men, women or children."

The burnt cigarette butts burned to the fingertips, and the pain in the fingers awakened the memory of Zao Jianyu. He stubbed out the cigarette, turned around, and saw Yuzu Yuhito behind him with an expression of wanting to cry or not.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the topic I'm talking about is too heavy. In short, I just want to tell Youruhito that many things you do are often involuntary. There is no absolute good and evil in this world. Take it into my arms and bear it, because you have indeed saved many people." Zao Yuyu stepped forward and patted the child on the shoulder to comfort him.

"I'm actually not good at talking. Think about it from another angle. If you are not parasitized by Su Nuo, there will be others. Not everyone can be suppressed by Su Nuo like you. The evil consequences should be caused by the sinners." People should bear it, not you who know nothing about it, if there is a punishment from heaven, it must be to the extent that you can still be intact even if Su Nuo is hacked to death."

Opening his mouth as if joking, Katsuobu Yuhito stepped forward and hugged Zaozaoyu: "Stop talking...Brother Zaozao, it's been hard work..."

"Hey." He touched the child's head, furry: "It's okay, my sense of morality is inherently weaker than others, but you, Youren, it's not good to have too much empathy. It's too easy for me Others feel sad and ignore themselves.”

Because of her ability, Zao Jianyu has clearly defined the boundaries between people since she was a child. It has nothing to do with people who have no bond with her as strangers, but the opposite is true for the bond between people. He sees it more important than anyone else, he thinks it is the proof that a person is alive in the world, as long as the fetters continue, even in memory, a person is still alive.

So the feeling of killing is far from the shock of cutting off the ties between relatives with his own hands. What he has been blaming himself for is not killing so many people, but killing them from the memories of relatives. Existence, living proof.

What Zao Jianyu can say now is: As long as I have no morals, morals cannot kidnap me.

I have nothing to do with you, so if you kill me yourself, you won’t feel any moral condemnation. This is to save people. It’s just the attitude of the Qi family and other insiders who forget all the victims as if nothing happened.

This is Zao Yu's idea.

No one cares about the feelings of an 11-year-old child after he kills someone for the first time, or if he knows it, he will always praise him and try to make him forget the sadness.

At this point, morning jade began to become silent, and he didn't work hard in training, and became self-willed. His only hobby was painting. He believed that only images can retain the proof of human existence, until his family sent him to a high school, hoping to live in a high school. It's useless to raise his fighting spirit.

Even Zao Yulian didn't use her spell power anymore, she put on her glasses and devoted herself to the vast crowd, obliterating them.

It's impossible to change the child's mind for a while. In the morning, Yu patted the back of the knotweed: "Okay, okay, go to bed early, and I will take you to the high school tomorrow to have a look."

"Huh? Is it okay?" Knotabagi Yuhito raised his head, he thought that when he wanted to talk to Jianren Qihai today, he was stopped by Zaoyu.

"Yes, but Yuren can only watch but not speak. You can't tell them anything about the future. The world will block your language, and you will be hurt."

"Ah, but I can hear what I say in the morning, and I'm fine."

"That's because you don't have me in your world." Zao Yu supported the shoulder of the knotweed Yuren and looked into his eyes: "Youren in that world must have never heard of my existence, because your future There is no me in this world, so I can hear what you say, but other people are different, you can’t have too much contact with people who have appeared in your world and have a bond with you, because you have their future in you.”

"The world does not allow the future to be changed casually because of people who travel through."

Zao Yu made a big cross in front of her chest: "Absolutely—no."

"Because you are Youren's future, although the development may be different, your present is a possibility for Youren's future here."

"Well, it doesn't matter if they see my face."

"It's okay, the world is interfering. When you exchange with Yuren here, everyone's memory of you will gradually fade. The rules will not allow you to establish bonds with people in this world. The people here After Yuren comes back, he will also forget what happened in your world, but your memory will not change, because that is the established future."

"It doesn't matter, it's great to meet Brother Zaoqian, and it doesn't matter if I forget it, as long as I can always remember." Knotabagi Yuhito also answered very seriously.

Morning jade stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "Then it's an agreement, but don't die casually, you must always remember me, brother."

Glancing at his watch, it was already late at night, so he hurriedly pushed the child to his bedroom: "Go to bed quickly! It's not good for children to stay up all night, and they have to go to college tomorrow."

"Hey, but Brother Morning, you said today that you will go home to visit your father tomorrow, right?" Knotabagi Yujin poked his head at the door.

"Really? Then I changed my mind and went to the college first and then went home, hurry, go, sleep, sleep."

"I got it, I got it, good night and morning brother."

"Good night, Yuren."

Lying on the bed, Knotabagi Yuhito stared at the ceiling in a daze, every word that Morning Yu said today played back in his mind, and he also read the newspaper, and he could feel how shocking the scene was just by looking at the photos.

It would be great if it was really simple to poke your eyes blind. How could Brother Zao not think of it.

Turning over, Knotabayuhito was still thinking.

So many people, poking blind one by one and let the resentment in their hearts increase to provide more energy to the curse spirit... It doesn't work at all, so many people, everyone will run around because of fear and even attack Zaoyu, the curse is still there Go on, and even said that as long as the curse spirit is not dead, you can cast a curse on everyone. Do you want to blind all the hostages' eyes?

It’s still different, Brother Zao did it to save people, but I released Su Nuo while I was asleep, purely killing them...

for no reason...

Is it really necessary to live?

Wrapped in the quilt, Yuzu Yujin curled up into a ball, thinking about these things drowsily, and fell asleep.

Yu appeared in his room in the morning after he fell asleep, standing silently by the bed.

After a long while, Zaoyu stretched out his hand to Yujin Knotabagi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the darkness.

He made a chopping motion towards the air, as if being blocked by something, Zao Yu frowned and slashed down fiercely.

It split open, the line connecting the knotweed Youren and the two-faced Su Nuo, but then the broken line grew back by itself.

It's really troublesome, is this strange thing still haunting me?

Su Nuo is parasitic in the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, and this fetter cannot be easily broken no matter what, not to mention that they come from parallel worlds of different time and space, even if this future of Polygonum cuspidatum does not exist, Zao Jianyu cannot live. Interfering more.

No matter how many times you cut the thread, it will grow by itself, but it is indeed a little thinner.

If you keep chopping, then let him not come out.

Changing his mind, taking advantage of the fact that the world blocked the two-faced Su Nuo from appearing, Zao Yu pulled the thread and tied it fiercely, feeling that it was not enough, so he tied it several times in a row.

Now, apart from the fact that Knotthu Zhang Youren himself is willing to have a dialogue with Liangmian Su Nuo, Liangmian Su Nuo is unlikely to appear freely in the world, let alone exchange with Knotthu Zhang Youren.

Tsk, let you babble in my child's mind.

After dealing with all this, Morning Jade went back to sleep with a hache.

It's also night in another world, and a group of people are arguing about where Knotweed Yuren will sleep at night.

Children still need someone to accompany them to sleep, but who will accompany the children to sleep tonight is a problem.

Zhang Xiang stood up to speak, he felt that he was the most qualified, as the big brother of the blood of Knotweed Yuren, he should take up the responsibility of his big brother and put the child to sleep.

Little Knotweed was the first to disagree, don't sleep with strangers.

The color of the swelling phase is dimmed.

Nazaki said that she is a girl, and although Yuzuki Yuhito is a child now, it is still inconvenient to take care of her.

Gojo Satoru happily lifted the child up: "Then let the teacher take care of Xiao Youren tonight!"

The child who was lifted up was not afraid at all, and was very happy.

Then Kizaki stopped him.

"Mr. Wujo doesn't know how to take care of children at all." Kizaki pointed at the side: "It's better to leave it to you than to leave it to you."

Fu Heihui made a sound of approval from the side.

The bulging phase achieved a phased victory.

"However." The subject changed the subject, "Knottoma cuspidatum doesn't know the appearance of swelling at all, so it can only be handed over to Fu Hei. No matter how you look at it, he can be regarded as the most reliable among you."

"No, I have no experience either..." Fu Heihui was interrupted just as he wanted to refuse.

"But you have lived with Mr. Wutiao for nine years. Can the knotweed stick be more difficult to take care of than that idiot with blindfolds?"

"Ah... so to speak..."

Unable to refute.

Gojo Satoru is out.

Finally settled down, Gojo Satoru and Gu Xiang squatted in the corner together in a dim color, Fu Heihui walked over and took the little hand of Knotabagi Yuhito.

Just when he was about to say something, a mantra suddenly surged from the body of Knotabagi Hisohito, and everyone saw that group of mantra gathered beside Knotabagi Hisohito and turned into a child who looked the same.

"Ah, here." Nazaki didn't react for a while, and blurted out: "The knotweed is split? You don't have to argue."

What a joy, a joy.

Hu Zhang Ci Yu, who finally woke up:? ? ?What are you fighting for?What are you doing?Why do you surround my children in a circle?

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