Uncle Su Nuo is my father

The pink-haired boy with his back to her smiled slightly, and the corner of his mouth slid down 0.5 centimeters. He swallowed the special finger in his hand, and he slowly turned his head to look at the milk dumpling standing outside the iron gate.

The reddish-brown pupils reflected the miserable figure of Nai Tuanzi, and the sound of father kept echoing in his ears, gradually awakening some memories sleeping in the corner of his mind.

This is—his child?

The two-faced Su Nuo immediately threw down the black-haired boy in front of him, and came to the little Naituan in an instant. With a wave of his hand, the iron gate blocking the two father and daughter clicked instantly, shattered into countless pieces of iron, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound. on the asphalt.

Seeing her father suddenly appearing in front of her eyes, Xiao Naituan's crying stopped abruptly, and she stared at him without blinking her big teary eyes.

While hiccupping, she said in a milky voice, "Dad, Dad?"

Little Naituan didn't have much strength to cry, just sobbed and choked, rubbing her red eyes, her eyelashes quivering slightly as she looked at her old father whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

First, the familiar but much younger face, the curse lines, finally fixed on the hands of the old father.I don't know what to think of, the tears could no longer be held back, and I suddenly fell into the arms of the two-faced Su Nuo, hugging him with all four limbs like a koala, and began to cry.

"Wooooow! Dad lost his eyes and hands... and he became younger, woooooooo!!!"

Two-faced Nuo: "?"

Are you sure this is his family's milk dumpling?Stupid enough... (bushi)

But—the Cursed King is sure that this is indeed his family's milk dumpling.Memories can be faked, but the smell of blood in her body can't deceive him.

His blood flowed in Xiao Nai's group, and even the breath of the curse was [-]% similar to him.

Confirmed - it's his family's idiot.

I haven't seen her for a thousand years, and she seems to be more stupid than ever.

The Cursed King thought with disgust.

Hearing Xiao Naituan's shocking cry, Fu Heihui was shocked, fearing that the cursed king would hurt innocent lives, so he ran over in a hurry.

Before he got close, he saw the little Naituan throwing himself into the arms of Su Nuo on both sides, and the king of curses just had a cold face, but didn't kill him.

And, dad? ?

Fu Heihui's pupils suddenly constricted.

Did he hear correctly? !

After hearing the next conversation, Fu Heihui suddenly became flustered.

"Dad, did Dad reincarnate as a human being?..." Thinking of this, the little Naituan cried more and more miserable, and couldn't stop, "Yin, Yinyin, no more, woooooo..."

"Dad, why don't you pay attention to Yinyin... woo woo woo!"

Seeing that she didn't stop, Su Nuo on both sides finally felt a little impatient, reached out to pick up the little milk ball that was still crying in his arms, and yelled at her with a dark face: "Shut up, you're so noisy!"

Thousands of years ago, he was a little crying bag, and after a thousand years, he was still a little crying bag, with no progress at all (bushi).

Every day, he would just chatter in his ear. If it wasn't for this being his own, he would probably kill her across the board.

"If you cry again, I'll stuff you back into the eggshell—" Two-faced Su Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly, threatening in a hoarse voice.

The little milk ball was grabbed by the back collar like a little milk cat, weak and helpless, hiccupped by the old father's fright, the tears stopped immediately, a snot bubble appeared from time to time, the small mouth was pursed, and the eyes were closed. Tears kept spinning.

A close-up of large characters - Miserable!

"Yin, no sound, hiccup, go back..."

Wronged like a cub who has been abandoned.

Two-faced Su Nuo: "..."

"Hi, Yinyin, I want Dad."

Two-faced Su Nuo couldn't take it anymore: "Little devil, shut up!"

"I'll throw you away again."

The little milk ball immediately covered her little mouth, tears rolled down, and she couldn't stop sobbing.

The little appearance that wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry made people feel distressed.

Iron stone, two sides, heart, Su Nuo have no waves.

At this time, Fu Heihui gradually came back to his senses. Just as he was about to speak, Su Nuo suddenly turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

"Oh yes, and you—"

Two-sided Su Nuo was holding the small milk ball, turned around, and put one hand in his trouser pocket.

"Let's continue with what we just did."

Fu Heihui wiped the drops of water from his forehead. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. He swallowed his saliva, and shifted his gaze to the cute little milk ball in his hand.

Standing at such a close distance, the cursed aura from Xiao Naituan's body clearly came out.

This is also a special-level curse spirit, slightly different from the special-level ones he has encountered in the past. He can't see more things for the time being. It would be better if Teacher Wutiao was there.

He thought of a good choice of words, and asked, "This—is your child?"

Su Nuo on both sides was startled, then covered his forehead and laughed softly, the louder he laughed.

Fu Heihui: "..."

He must have asked the wrong question.

After a long time, he stopped laughing, with an evil curve on the corner of his lips, and shook the little brat in his hand, "You mean this?"

Two-faced Su Nuo stroked his chin, his expression was a little subtle, but his mood rarely got better: "Let's say it's my own."

The little milk ball sniffed, and when he heard this, he suddenly became furious, waving his fleshy little hands, and corrected his words with a crying voice: "Yin, Yinyin is Dad's child." !"

"You don't dislike Yinyin, Dad..."

Fu Heihui was in a daze, what was he doing?

But the matter that the cursed king has a child has to be reported to Mr. Gojo as soon as possible, and now he has to wake up Knotabagi Yuhito first.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it hurt a little bit when it hit the skin.

Little Naituan couldn't bear it first, and started to make a fuss about falling to the ground, but Liangmiansu Nuo was as steady as a mountain, unmoved at all.

"Smelly dad, put, put down Yinyin!"

As for what the old father said earlier about throwing her away, Xiao Naituan forgot about it when he turned around.

"Shut up, I'll crush you to death." Two-faced Su Nuo changed to hugging her with one hand. Thousands of years later, the movements are still as familiar as a habit carved in the bones, rough but will not hurt the delicate milk ball in his arms .

He raised his eyes, the darkness in his eyes was so thick that he looked at Fu Heihui who was ready to fight, "It's rare to come outside, don't waste—"

Hugging Nai Tuanzi with one hand, the aura of the Cursed King remained undiminished.

"Let go of Yinyin!!"

Before he finished speaking, a strong killing intent suddenly came from behind.

[Blood piercing! 】

Zhang Xiang, who came in a hurry, was still wearing the work clothes of the fast food restaurant, the rain dripped on him, and he was soaked in a short while, but as if he didn't realize it, his eyes were fixed on the little milk ball in the arms of Su Nuo on both sides.

From a long distance, he could clearly see the red eye sockets of the little tits, and with a flick of his head, a destructive anger burst out of his chest, but his voice was still gentle and comforting: "Sound again! Wait, brother will come to save you soon—”

"Huh?" Su Nuo on both sides paused for a moment, then turned his head to look over, as if he had heard some international joke, subconsciously dug his ears, his eyes contemptuously glanced up and down at this special class who appeared suddenly and called himself "Brother Yinyin" curse spirit.

"What is this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face was covered with fleshy little hands.

Two-faced Su Nuo: "..."

Bold milk dumplings, take it and fry it (bushi).

"That's Oni Sauce!! It's not a joke!!" Little Naituan didn't lose his temper when he was scolded, but now he was in a hurry, and the huge snot bubble popped out, which suddenly seemed a bit funny.

She rounded her small fist and lightly slammed it on his face.

"Even dad is not allowed to bully Oni-chan!!"

Boom!

A bolt of lightning flashed across, instantly illuminating the entire gray sky.

Two-faced Su Nuo: "..."

【Red Blood Manipulation · Supernova】

Taking advantage of this moment of vacancy, Xiang Xiang used the extended skill of [Blood Piercing].

The compressed blood shot in all directions like a shotgun, buying him a few seconds, and this short time was enough for him to snatch back Sayinru.

With the determination to take back his sister, Zhang Xiang rushed forward without the slightest hesitation, grabbed the unprepared two-faced Su Nuo's arms, successfully snatched back the small milk group with a speed beyond his potential, and retreated instantly to a distant place. safe distance.

Su Nuo on both sides was attacked and turned his face slightly. After realizing that the little milk ball in his arms had been snatched away, he didn't chase after him.These attacks of the swelling phase can only give him a little damage, not enough to be fatal, and he doesn't even bother to heal the wounds on his body with the reversal technique.

"elder brother?"

When Xiao Naituan realized it, she had already fallen back into the familiar embrace, her big eyes like water grapes blinked, and her cute heart softened instantly.

"Is Yinyin injured?" Lu Xiang lowered his head and squeezed his chubby little hand, seeing that she didn't seem to be injured, his tense body immediately came down.

It's just crying a little bit, like a painted cat.

The swelling phase suddenly felt distressed.

Raising his eyes to look at Su Nuo on both sides, Xu Xiang looked at him without any timidity.

"No, hiccup, Yinyin is fine." Little Naituan rubbed his eyes, pointed at Su Nuo on both sides to complain, and said, "Then, that's Yinyin's father——"

"Dad, Dad became weaker, hiccup, lost both eyes and hands..."

Although Diu Diu dislikes the old father, Sayinru still likes the old father very much.

Expansion phase: "..."

"dad--?"

Zhang Xiang once heard about the two-faced Nuo from Xia Youjie, and recognized the man in front of him as the king of curses at a glance.

Subconsciously hugging the little Naituan in his arms, his eyes gradually became a little bit hostile. He didn't expect that the king of curses was actually the father of the little Naituan.

Then, the identity of Xiao Naituan is—the cursing little princess (bushi).

"...It seems that I came in time."

Qihai Jianren's voice suddenly sounded, and the conjurers and special-level conjurers present subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

The man in the blue shirt and the yellow spotted tie pushed the goggles, walked to the side of the swelling with steady steps, looked sideways at the sobbing little milk ball in his arms, frowned, and said no to the scolding words immediately exit.

"Are you okay?"

He had a meeting just now, but when he received a call from the housekeeping aunt, he didn't care about the meeting on the spot, wishing he could fly over with wings.

After coming to the place where the little milk ball disappeared, Jianren Qihai first asked the housekeeper to go back to rest. He quickly sensed the curse here, and immediately caught up with uncertain factors.

Sure enough, Sayonru was here.

There's even a student of the High School of Conjuration...and that conjurer who also looks like a student.

Forget it, it's good to find the little milk ball.

Jianren Qihai carefully noticed that the little milk ball was drenched all over, and quickly stretched out his big hand to her head, trying to block the rain.

"Find a place to shelter from the rain first."

It has nothing to do with him if these guys are killed or killed, but the little milk ball is still small, so it must not be exposed to the rain.

Jianren Qihai never thought about whether the super cubs would get sick.

Blowing down his eyes, he explained simply: "That is the king of curses—two-faced Su Nuo, who is also Yin Yin's father."

Jianren Qihai: "..."

After a long time, he took off the goggles silently: "What did you say?"

"........."

"That's Yinyin's father." Lu Xiang repeated blankly.

"........."

"The biological, blood-related father."

"........."

Jianren Qihai was silent, this time he looked at the cursed king again, looked at him, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Except for the color of hair and eyes, Xiao Naituan is indeed [-]% similar to him, but that doesn't mean everything, does it?

The air suddenly fell into silence, except for the occasional thunder and lightning.

Su Nuo on both sides raised his eyebrows slightly, his eagle-like eyes wandered around the two of them, and finally fell on Xiao Naituan, showing a little satisfaction.

"Not bad."

This little milk group is able to survive quite well on its own.

But so what?He won't kill Xiao Naituan, but the three people around him are not necessarily so.

"Don't waste your time."

Su Nuo on both sides stretched out his fingers to Fu Heihui, who was all tensed up, raised the corners of his lips, and said bloodthirstyly: "Come on, let's start with you."

"Kill you one by one."

He did a simple warm-up, his bones cracked crisply, and his provocative eyes fell on Fu Heihui, "Come—"

Before he could finish speaking, the words of the Cursed King were interrupted again.

"Dad! Don't fight!!"

Right before they were about to fight, the little milk ball immediately broke free from Zhang Xiang's embrace, rushed over like a bazooka, and threw himself into his arms fiercely, preventing the old father from fighting with others.

Two-faced Nuo: "?"

"Sobbing~ Fighting is something only big villains do—" Xiao Naituan sucked her little nose, and said in a crying voice: "Yinyin doesn't want Dad to become a big villain, hiccup!"

"Oni-chan and Uncle Nana-ming are good people, hiccup, don't fight!"

Two-faced Su Nuo: "..."

I haven't seen you in a thousand years, what has this little milk group learned? ? ?

Now, the fighting atmosphere that had been brewing up with great difficulty was completely wiped out by her.

Jianren Qihai frowned: "Why don't you stop her?"

Baoxiang pursed his lips tightly: "That's Yinyin's father."

It's the father that Xiaonaituan has been looking for. This is the first time we meet. If he is stubborn and doesn't let Xiaonaituan pass by, it will only make Xiaonaituan unhappy.That being the case, it's better to let Xiao Nai Tuan talk to her father first, anyway, with the current state of Duan Su Nuo, he can't take good care of Xiao Nai Tuan at all.

In the end, the little milk ball will return to his arms.

Jianren Qihai: "..."

He kind of understands the meaning of bulging, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to let the little milk ball get close to that dangerous super magic spirit...

Pulling out the special magic tool hidden in the shirt from behind, Qihai Jianren wiped the rainwater from his face, and said in a deep voice: "He doesn't look like a good father..."

Lu Xiang made an offensive posture, and responded lightly: "Indeed."

"No, don't cause trouble for brother!"

The sweet and soft milk voice keeps chattering in my ears, even the presence of the King of Curses finds it so fucking annoying!

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

Two-faced Su Nuo picked her up again, squinted his eyes slightly and leaned towards her. The father and daughter were so close that they could almost touch the tip of each other's noses, and a scent of milk came to their nostrils immediately.

The old father frowned tightly, with a look of distaste in his eyes.

"Why are you still drinking milk?!"

"Yin, Yinyin is a cub...sobbing" The little Naituan looked at the old father in a daze, a little aggrieved and dared not complain, which caused the other two men present to feel distressed.

Two-faced Su Nuo's face was livid.

By the way, he almost forgot about it.The little milk ball in front of her is just a two-and-a-half-year-old milk doll, who has been sleeping for nearly a thousand years, and does not have enough mana to provide nutrition for her to grow up...

No wonder she is still a little bean.

Two-faced Su Nuo: "..."

"Don't get in the way."

Even if it was his daughter, he would still kill her (bushi) if he got in the way.

Throwing her on the grass casually, Liangmian Su Nuo was in no mood to pay attention to this little milk ball, his attention was still on Fu Heihui.After the little milk ball that got in the way was gone, he suddenly dodged to the back of Fu Heihui, grabbed his clothes and slammed them forward.

The little milk ball rolled twice on the grass, sat up from the grass in a daze, was dirty all over, tried hard to hold back the tears that came out again, and angrily wiped the water droplets from his face with the back of his hand.

"Dad is so bad!!"

Seeing this scene, Qihai Jianren and Baoxiang couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately rushed forward to join forces with Fu Heihui to deal with the two-faced Su Nuo.

"Hahahaha, three against one? It's interesting—"

The two-faced Su Nuo raised his head and laughed wildly, jumped into the air suddenly, with both hands full of magic power, he punched Qi Hai Jianren who was closest to him.

Boom! ! !

Jianren Qihai, who was unable to dodge in time, received this punch abruptly, his body pierced through a few-story building like a rocket launcher, and fell heavily on the ground.

"call--"

Jianren Qihai sat leaning against the ruins, and the magic tool fell beside him. Just as he was about to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth and stood up, a shadow appeared in front of him and enveloped him condescendingly.

"Not bad." Two-faced Su Nuo twisted his neck, stared at the blond young man in front of him, the corners of his lips were raised, and the deep eyes were full of dark waves, and he suddenly said, "You seem to want to be the father of that stinky brat—?"

Don't think that he was blind and didn't see the scene just now.

These two people are really an eyesore, so let's just kill them all.

"dad--?!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Naituan's pupils constricted, and immediately rushed over with staggering steps, and the sound of crying resounded throughout the youth courtyard.

"You are not allowed to hurt Uncle Qihai!!"

"!"

In an instant, an unknown evil fire burst out from the bottom of my heart, and Su Nuo's face showed a bloodthirsty expression, and his right hand was clawed to pierce the magician's chest directly.

It was too late to say it, the curse lines on his face slowly faded, and the boy who couldn't wake up in his body finally woke up with the sound of "Dad".

Liangmian Su Nuo only had time to look back at the little Nai Tuan who was running towards him.

"........."

He cursed inwardly.

"Sorry to trouble you—"

The pink-haired boy smiled and scratched his head.

"If you see Fuguro and Kagizaki—please let them live longer."

boom!

The boy fell to the ground with a smile on his face, the blood on his chest instantly filled the floor, and gradually flowed in all directions with the rain.

Just as Fu Heihui rushed over, he only heard his last words. As if struck by lightning, he stood stiffly in the rain, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

His eyes flickered for an instant.

Knotweed Yuhito died.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the little milk ball quickly fell on the body of the knotweed Yuren, and kept pushing him gently with his small hands. Seeing that the old father did not respond to her, he immediately opened his mouth and burst into tears: "Dad?? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa——"

"Dad, hiccup, don't die—"

Lu Xiang walked over silently, squatting beside her, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he was so distressed that he didn't know what to do.The big hand gently wiped away the warm teardrops from the corners of her eyes. Although he didn't want to speak for the cursed king, he still comforted her with a gentle voice: "Good voice, Dad can't die so soon."

Shayinru's crying stopped suddenly, she sniffled her little nose, "Really, really?"

The pitiful little appearance broke my heart.

Lu Xiang can only deceive her with white lies.

"Really." Baoxiang turned his head to look at Yujin Yuzhang, who was lying on the ground without life and death. When his eyes touched the bright red blood, his brain suddenly felt a stabbing pain.

Memories that didn't exist popped up in my mind.

Zhang Xiang fell down and sat on the cold ground, his pupils shrank suddenly and looked at Knotweed Yuren.

Those memories are extremely clear - it is a party between him and several younger brothers, and this includes the pink-haired boy.

The swelling phase was in a trance for a while, unable to recover for a long time.

Because of his spell relationship - no matter how far away the distance is, he can perceive the situation of the younger brothers who are connected by blood.

For example - death.

【impossible……】

【what happened……? 】

Jianren Qihai was keenly aware that something was wrong with him, he stepped forward and picked up the sobbing little milk ball, and stroked her head with his big hand, "Your voice is good, your father will not die so easily."

The Cursed King—it is absolutely impossible to die so easily.

As for why the pink-haired boy became the King of Curses, we probably have to ask why.

"What's wrong with you?" Jianren Qihai then looked at the slightly pale bloated face, frowning slightly. Why does this guy seem unable to bear the blow?

Swelling phase suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed the disturbing memories and information in his mind, swallowed his saliva, stood up from the ground, lowered his head and stared at the dead Knotweed Yuren for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing... just suddenly remembered something important."

"—he is my own brother."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Qihai Jianren "..."

Boom!

A bolt of lightning fell, reflecting the different expressions of the three present.

When they heard the news, the three of them couldn't express their emotions.

As a calm and mature adult, Jianren Qihai, after sorting out these complicated matters, turned his head and stuffed the milk dumpling in his arms to the bewildered Fu Heihui, and said: "Take care of Yinyin."

After a long time, Fu Heihui, who was stiff all over, replied hesitantly: "Okay."

Then, Qihai Jianren stepped forward to lift Tibon Yuhito's body, and calmly said: "—Send his body back to the Conjuration High School first, that guy Gojo Satoru probably has a solution."

Fu Heihui: "...OK."

When seeing this blond young man using spells, Fu Heihui knew that he might be a senior, and after hearing him say Wujo Wu's name, he was even more sure of this.

"Xiaoxiang, will you follow us to the high school of magic?" Jianren Qihai turned his head to look at Zhangxiang who was still a little out of state.

After a while, Xu Xiang covered his forehead and replied: "En."

"Have you made up your mind?"

If this is really going to the High School of Conjuration, Xiang Xiang is very likely to be hostile.

A super-level magic spirit entering the range of a magician is tantamount to throwing himself into a trap, and he doesn't know what troubles are waiting for him next.

Lu Xiang nodded: "Where is Yinyin, I will be there."

After suppressing the chaotic thoughts, Baoxiang stepped forward and hugged the little milk ball from Fu Heihui's arms.No matter how painful the heart is, how contradictory and complicated the mood is, the most important thing right now is still the little milk ball.

Put the rest aside for the time being.

The little Naituan's mood has stabilized a lot, lying on the chest of the swelling phase, sobbing softly.

Lu Xiang took out a wet handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and gently pinched her little nose: "Yinyin, press hard."

Fu Heihui: "..."

He wiped the snot off the little milk ball with familiar movements, threw the handkerchief into the trash can not far away, lowered his head and kissed her cold little face, and said softly, "Yinyin, don't cry, brother is here."

The little milk ball sniffed, and felt drowsy from crying too much. Rubbing her red and swollen eyes, she pouted and said softly, "Yinyin wants to see Dad..."

"Hey, Yinyin sleeps for a while, okay? I can see my father when I wake up."

Lu Xiang touched her small face, his heart ached, thinking of the attitude of the cursed king towards her, his eyes turned cold.

That's not at all how a father would treat his daughter.

"really?"

"Really, brother won't lie to Yinyin—go to sleep."

When I wake up, I can see my old father.

Although Zhang Xiang was a little unhappy, but...he couldn't stop Xiao Naituan, after all, this was the father she had been looking for for a long time.

He bowed his head and kissed her affectionately, patted her back lightly with his big hands, and coaxed her to sleep as usual.

Shayinru was still in the mood of seeing her old father mixed with sorrow and joy, leaning against her bulging arms, her eyelids kept fighting up and down, she covered her small mouth and yawned, the sleepy cells took over her little mind , and soon fell into a deep sleep.

This day is even more lively than the previous Friendship School exchange meeting, freshman welcome meeting, graduation ceremony, etc.

High School of Conjuration, Mortuary

"...What did you just say?"

The headmaster of the High School of Conjuration, Ye Mozheng, was sitting on a cold chair, looking expressionlessly at the super magic spirit not far away. For a moment, he wondered if it was his old hearing loss that caused him to have auditory hallucinations.

That guy with two sides Su Nuo actually has a child?Is the elder brother of Knotabagi Yuhito the Jiuxiangtu?

Is it raining red?

Sure enough, he still had auditory hallucinations.

The death of Knotweed Youruhito seemed a little insignificant in this matter.

Baoxiang took the clean towel from Yidi Zhijiegao, tightly wrapped the small milk ball in his arms, and repeated again with no expression on his face: "You heard me right, Yinyin's father is a two-faced Nuo."

"At the same time, I request to stay in the Conjuration High School. My voice is still young, and I cannot lose my father and elder brother."

"........."

Except for Jianren Qihai who was still calm, everyone present, including Gojo Satoru, was full of uncontrollable surprise.

Gojo Satoru pushed the slipped sunglasses, twitched the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the dead body of Yuzu Yuhito: "Then how should 'Yinyin' be called Yuren?"

Blind student, you have discovered bushi.

"You just said that Yuren is your younger brother... This generation is a bit messy."

Gojo Satoru was a little confused.

"........."

The air fell silent again.

Two-faced Su Nuo is in the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Youren, to put it simply - Polygonum cuspidatum = Two-faced Su Nuo, so it is equivalent to Xiaonaituan's father? ?

Leaving aside the matter of death—

So, Knotweed Yurenbai picked up the daughter of a special curse spirit? ?

Isn't this the big winner in life? !

Moreover, he also has a brother who is very likely to be related by blood.

Ye Mo Zhengdao felt that his mind was messed up by these two super-level curse spirits, his hands hanging on his knees were clenched into fists, and he looked sideways at Wujo Wu beside him.

"Wu, what do you think?"

Lu Xiang wanted to bring the special-grade cubs to stay in the high school of conjuration, not to mention the old guys of the superiors, this point alone was easy to be discussed.

"Wouldn't it be good to let them stay?" Gojo Satoru smiled and stretched out his fingers to the bulging face, the little milk ball that slid into his arms, and the knotweed Yujin, "—put it under my eyes and let me personally monitor it. "

"Qihai-kun, do you agree?"

Gojo Satoru casually tossed the topic to the blond young man leaning against the wall with his arms in his arms.

Jianren Qihai raised his eyes and nodded lazily.

"I guarantee that they won't harm humans—" After a pause, he added, under the gaze of Gojo Satoru and Noctua Masato, "I have established a bondage with him."

Then, Jianren Qihai briefly explained the encounter at the beginning and the shackles established.He's not trying to make a fool of himself, it's just that he doesn't want the little milk group to suffer for his own sake.

In addition, there is also a small part of the reason based on the properties displayed by the expansion phase.

It is undeniable that he is a very good elder brother, and his thinking is different from other super magic spirits. Although he will not actively assist humans, he does not hate the existence of humans.

The door of the morgue was suddenly opened, and Jia Ruozi, who was wearing a white coat, walked in. First, he walked up to Zhang Xiang and pinched Xiao Naituan's face, then turned to look at them.

"I heard your conversation." She took out the gloves from her pocket and put them on, then added: "If you want to keep them, I suggest not to tell the higher-ups."

With the existence of Gojo Satoru, as long as other people keep their mouths shut, this is not impossible.

And the group of old oranges on the upper level would never allow the existence of two super-level spell spirits, let alone stay in the high school of spells, how can they still get their face?

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He wanted to refuse, but before he could utter the words, a cute and childish voice suddenly sounded.

"Euni sauce-"

The little Naituan yawned after sleeping ignorantly, rubbing her red and swollen eyes with her fleshy little hands, and turned her head slightly to reveal her pink and soft face.

"Where's Dad?"

When I woke up, I went to find my father. If there was no father, wouldn't I have to cry to death?

Jianren Qihai frowned.

The three of them had no time to change their clothes, so they only put on a towel and stood in the morgue with the air conditioner turned on extremely low. Even adult men would feel cold.

"——now is not the time for her to see her father." Jianren Qihai subconsciously wanted to stop Xiao Naituan, after all, what was lying on the autopsy table was just a corpse, and no one could guarantee that Yuzu Yuren would be resurrected.

Baoxiang turned his head and looked at him, and said calmly: "This matter cannot be defined by you."

Jianren Qihai: "..."

Zhang Xiang hugged the little milk ball and walked over, gently placed her on the edge of the cold autopsy table, tightly encircled her with his big hands, and coaxed her gently: "Good voice, daddy is still sleeping."

"sleep?"

Little Naituan turned to look blankly at the pink-haired boy lying on the autopsy table. At this moment, his face was clean, without the curse lines she was familiar with... However, that face was indeed her old father's.

The little Naituan's eyes were bright and clear, she tilted her head subconsciously, poked the boy's face lightly with her fleshy hand, leaned closer to smell the smell of the old father, and said in a milky voice, "This is Yinyin's father." ah!"

It's dad!

Even if the appearance has changed, the little milk ball can still sense her father through blood and smell, this is a fact that cannot deceive her.

"Why isn't Dad waking up?" Little Naituan frowned, gently pushed the knotweed Youren with his little hand, and lifted the white cloth on his body, raised his small mouth, and looked full of grievances.

"Is Dad angry with Yinyin?"

Suddenly, she was stunned, her eyes fixed on the bloody hole in the chest of Yuzu Yujin, her big eyes like water grapes suddenly narrowed, her small face turned pale instantly, and her expression gradually lost control: "Dad, Dad..."

Oops!

The alarm bells in Gu Xiang and Qi Hai Jianren's hearts suddenly sounded.

Before they could react, the tip of Xiao Naituan's nose was sour——

"Wow woo woo woo—"

"Daddy is dead! Daddy doesn't want Yinyin—"

Desperate and miserable cries resounded over the entire Conjuration High School, startling the birds above the eaves and flying away.

At the same time, in the inner world of Knotweed Youren,

Lying on the mountain made of cow skulls, the two-faced Su Nuo dug his ears, and his ears were filled with the earth-shattering cries of the little milk ball, and he immediately clicked his tongue impatiently.

Looking down at the brat standing at the foot of the Bull Skull Mountain, he narrowed his eyes slightly. Originally, he didn't intend to just let him be resurrected like this——

"Smelly brat, you're lucky this time."

Knotweed Yuren: "?"

"—Tell her to shut up, it's giving me a headache."

Knotweed Yuren: "?"

Before he could react, with a flash in front of his eyes, Yu Zhang Yuren was kicked out of the depths of his soul by the uncle.

"Whoa whoa-"

"Good voice, Dad is still alive." Xiang Xiang was sweating profusely, hugging the little milk ball and coaxing gently, "Daddy will be back soon."

He wasn't sure if the two-faced Su Nuo would let the knotweed Youren die like this.Because once the container dies for too long, the double-faced Su Nuo, which is a parasitic soul, will also die.

Two-faced Su Nuo must know this, but he doesn't know what he thinks.

And these are not things that Xiao Naituan can understand at this time.

Therefore, he subconsciously didn't tell the truth, so he could only coax the little milk group first.

Little Naituan cried violently, louder than before, and soon became out of breath, accompanied by uncontrollable hiccups.

"puff--"

Gojo Satoru burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't help himself.

No one has time to pay attention to this guy, except for the bloated face who has experience in coaxing children, the others can only watch each other face to face, standing on the sidelines at a loss.

Coaxing children—they don't know any of them.

As the principal, Ye Mo Zhengdao turned his head and punched Wujo Wutiao, clamping his arms around his neck, instantly making him shut his mouth and stop laughing.

No one noticed that the pink-haired boy lying on the autopsy table opened his eyes suddenly. He shivered and sat up from the table.

After seeing everything in front of him clearly, Katsuobu Yuhito was stunned.

After seeing the resurrection of Knotweed Yuren, everyone was stunned.

The air fell into a strange dead silence, only the cries of the little milk ball were constantly echoing.

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his head, and raised his hand to greet everyone at a loss: "Hi——I'm resurrected!"

"father!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Naituan stopped crying suddenly, looked at the pink-haired boy who was still in a daze with teary eyes, and immediately stretched out his fleshy little hand to him—begging for a hug!

"Ah——this??" Knotabagi Yujin was stunned, looking at the little milk ball in front of him who was crying so hard that her face was red and her eyes were red and swollen, feeling a little distressed in her heart.

Which inhuman guy bullied and cried such a cute little milk ball? !

"hug--"

Fearing that the little milk ball would cry again, Zhang Xiang had to 'temporarily' hand the little milk ball into the arms of Knotweed Youren.Even if the person in front of him is his younger brother, he can't compete with him for the only younger sister in the family.

Kunzhang Yuren had never held a child before, especially a young child like Xiao Naituan. He was a little flustered at first, but after a few minutes, he was able to hold a child in a decent manner.

However, how would he coax the little tits?

Knotabazu Yuhito was dumbfounded.

don't use him