so what about the cursed king

When Aoi Ayanokouji walked out of the shrine with her artifacts, the rain had stopped.

Water mixed with mud and sand still accumulated in the low-lying places on the road, but the sky was as clear as a mirror.

Two-faced Su Nuo has been missing since she left her to Limei. Ling Xiaolu Aoi held her mobile phone fragments in silence for a while, and began to rejoice that she had the foresight to pass the classic photo of Su Nuo to Wujo Wu.

Speaking of which, how on earth did he guess the lock screen password of her [Silly Dog Su Nuo].

“[Xiayou], mother is back.”

As soon as the thoughtful girl opened the door, a real voice sounded.

On the golden sandy beach, he didn't wear shoes, and he was doing radio gymnastics for the elderly side by side with [Xia Youjie] barefoot, while Hua Yu squatted under a tree, hugging his knees to water the newly grown florets.

[Xia Youjie] "Huh?" He was obviously a little surprised when he saw her, but he quickly bent his eyes and said with a smile: "It's over so soon."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "..."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "Are you implying something?"

"Really?" [Xia Youjie] pretended to hold his chin and thought for a while, then spread his hands innocently, but the smile on his lips became even bigger, "I have no other meaning."

It's too fake, it's too fake.

The god who is particularly accomplished in acting commented so.

"Where's Leuhu?" Aoi Lingkoulu glanced around and asked.

"I'll be back later." The blue head came closer, and the real person stared at the corner of her mouth with pure and curious eyes, "You are hurt, didn't father help you this time?"

Hana who heard the voice looked over.

In an instant, Aoi Ayanokouji, who was surrounded in the center, became the object of appreciation for the curse spirit.

[Xia Youjie] Gently raised the corners of his lips, he raised his hand, and lowered the real person's head, "This is a way of exchanging feelings from human beings."

The real person blinked, and made a gesture of sudden realization, "I see, you and your father are reconciled."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "The real person"

Real person: "?"

Aoi Ayanokoji: "You know we're not real mother and son, right?"

The atmosphere was quiet for two seconds, and the real person soon raised a more pure and lovely smile than before.

"The weather is so nice, let's go and play with new friends this time." He said, with his hands behind his head, and started to walk towards the door as if he didn't hear anything.

Aoi Ayanokouji grabbed him by the back of the collar.

"Listen to me." She said, dragging the real person to the table under the sun umbrella, "Also, I brought you a present."

The real person didn't struggle, he tilted his neck back suspiciously, and his feet drew two marks on the sand.

When the blond girl stood still, his gaze moved down, and finally landed on three hardcover books.

"Brave New World"

"The Glory of Humanity"

"Beautiful life"

Here comes the sun at four o'clock in the morning!

Real pupil earthquake.

"I don't mean not to let you make friends." Aoi Ayanokoulu patted his head affectionately, "Don't worry, it will be soon. You can make friends after you finish your studies."

Obviously this sentence is nothing special, but if it falls into the ears of the real person, it will automatically become a terrible nightmare of "Don't worry, there is no pain, it will pass as soon as you open and close your eyes".

Turning to the first page, in fact, the real person who doesn't like "singing the glory of humanity" almost vomited out.

His gaze moved listlessly, trying to look at [Xia Youjie], so that he could assign some tasks to himself.

Yet [Summer Oil] disappeared like the wind.

The real person lay down on the table in pain and turned into a puddle of unknown objects.

It stands to reason that this level is painful enough for him.

But the girl who had nothing to do took an empty plastic bottle and stood behind him. As soon as he lay down, she hit him on the head with the plastic bottle.

It is well-known as the head hanging from the beam and the awl piercing the thigh.

The real man couldn't understand what that meant, but he would rather stick an awl into his own brain.

"Mother saw Junpei, right?" Masato asked without any doubts.

There was no dissatisfaction in his tone, more of indifference and flatness.

"Is it because of Junpei that you are angry?" Masato said, holding his chin, "But, it was Junpei who told me about his weakness."

[If this thing is my mother, I might be so angry that I want to kill Mr. Zhenren. 】

A funny kid, but so stupid.

"Obviously it is nothing special like the soul, just like water in the sky and the earth, life is just flowing [1]." The pen in the real person's hand was turned away by him, and he looked at it expressionlessly. The words on the page stretched back, "I just did what I should do."

Aoi Ayanokouji looked at him expressionlessly.

"Although I don't know what brainwashing package you want to instill, I don't know anything about philosophy. You are playing the piano with the cow." She said, ruthlessly preventing the real person from trying to tear up the book while she was not paying attention, "Of course, I didn't say It means that I am a cow."

"As for the idea of ​​straightening your crooked neck tree - tell me the lesson of blood and tears 400 years ago, it is useless."

The girl's voice paused here, and she showed an expression of "I knew why it was so early", and sighed in pain.

"So, if you insist, I'm just fulfilling your wish."

Real person: "Huh?"

"You made a wish to me, when you were in Yoshiwara."

【It’s true—please take me away, my lord. 】

She knew from then on that Makoto would grow into a terrifying monster.

But he bowed his head to her.

So she took him.

[Don't you have any big wishes?You will be unlucky if you follow me. 】

"I told you it would be unlucky."

Right and wrong, good and evil, those human opinions have nothing to do with her—

She just needs to fulfill the promise she made to her followers.

The real person blinked, and it took two seconds to understand what it meant.

He was neither angry nor complained, and those beautiful eyes quickly returned to normal after opening slightly, and then diffracted sparkling light.

That is the look in the eyes of a beloved toy.

"But I'm still curious." The girl threw the plastic bottle into the trash can, pulled away the chair next to the real person, and sat down, "Can you see the soul? What is my soul like?"

The real person smiled brightly: "It's very similar to my father's."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "..."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "It seems to make sense."

After all, she was born from Su Nuo's wish.

It's not a good wish, but full of malice.

It's a strange thing that she didn't become the God of Misfortune.

Aoi Ayanokouji was thinking this, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the door being opened in the distance.

"Huh? Your head is still there, Leohu."

The real kid was smart since he was a child, and the first thing he opened his mouth was the little firecracker that ignited the volcano.

But Leo Hu held back this time.

His eyes swept over, and when his eyes touched the corners of her lips, some expressions became a little subtle.

"Want to come and join us?" the real person said, excitedly waving the book that was still on the first page.

With good eyesight, Leu Hu saw the title of the book.

The curse spirit, who considered himself a new human being, didn't bother to increase his knowledge in this area. He made a nasal voice that no one looked down upon, and when he passed by, he cursed the real person as useless.

Daoist curled his lips, "Obviously I have dealt with more human beings."

Such a speech did not have any credibility, Leu Hu stopped, and began to show off his great achievements with real people one by one.

Including a fire that set an entire coffee shop full of humans on fire.

"Sounds spectacular."

"Hmph, that's natural."

"That's it, I understand."

...It doesn't sound like a real person's voice.

After reacting, Liu Hu was taken aback, he turned his head with staring eyes, and smiled kindly at the girl behind him.

She patted Leu Hu's shoulder, and half pushed him to sit opposite the real person.

The task of the real person was cut in half.

The sickly ball of blue cheered up immediately, he covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he almost broke the table.

"Is this also to fulfill my wish, mother?" Zhenren raised his hand, bent his pale knuckles, and wiped away the tears oozed from the corners of his eyes due to the exaggerated movements.

"No." Ling Xiaolu Aoi said, "This is to retaliate against him for slandering me for embezzling the two-faced Nuo finger."

She is always cautious in strange places.

Leaky Hu: "..."

be cheated.

It was still when the two guys in front of them hadn't rehearsed beforehand.

Leu Hu resisted the urge to burn this place with a torch, he took a deep breath, and asked the question that he had been thinking about since last night.

"It's real mother and son."

As soon as this question was asked, Ayanokōji and Masato stopped their movements.

They stared at Leu Hu neatly, their staring eyes made Leu Hu feel uncomfortably uncomfortable.

"Do you believe this too?" The blond girl grabbed the head of the real person and brought it closer to her face. She pointed at the real person and then at herself, "Does it look like it?"

Real person: "Hey, do you have to say it in front of my face?"

Ling Xiaolu Aoi: "Even if it resembles me, it doesn't resemble Su Nuo."

Leu Hu didn't speak, but her eyes became more subtle.

In the silent communication, Aoi Aoi seemed to understand something.

She let go of the real man's collar, and her expression suddenly became sad: "You actually confuse me with these two people from the underworld, I am a god, do you know what God means?——Don't look at me like that Me! I am not a magic stick!"

"Although my thinking is a little strange, I am a little bit freer, I am a little bit revengeful, and I have no sense of morality, but I am not a hell!"

Real person: "Mother."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "?"

Real person: "Don't scold yourself like that."

The blond girl fell silent.

Contrary to the battered Aoi Ayanokouji, Masato seems to be in a good mood.He beckoned to Hua Yu who was in the distance, trying to bring in a third victim for their Reading Association.

Hana was unmoved.

Hana said that she wanted to plant flowers.

Aoi Ayanokoji: "I'm going to plant flowers too."

Real person: "Hey, do you use air?"

Be despised!It's okay to be despised by Su Nuo, but even real people despise her!

"Are you underestimating me?" She said blankly, flicking in her pocket again and again, "I also have flowers, Dangdang—"

The purple one should have been deflated when it just sat down.

Looking at the limp little flower, the atmosphere among the trio suddenly became awkward again.

In order to break the embarrassment, Aoi Ayanokouji coughed.

"I'll see you off." She said to Liuhu, spreading her palms in front of him.

Li Hu, who obviously didn't expect her to make such a move, froze for a moment.

flower?Would he look like a guy who likes this kind of stuff?

Huh, this kind of thing...

Leo Hu's gaze was fixed on the drooping petals.

Ah, so it is.

I heard that the group of "human beings" have a custom of giving gifts to each other when they make friends.

Does this woman mean to make friends with him?

Also, not impossible.

Since she is the woman that the two-faced Su Nuo can fall in love with, there must be something special about her.

Maybe there is still a place for her to be used in their plan, and it will be much more convenient to have a good relationship now.

"Hmph." Leu Hu took the flower from her palm, "I will keep it safe."

As he spoke, he pushed the super-grade spell tool that he snatched from a magician today in front of her.

Aoi Ayanokouji looked at the knife in her hand, feeling confused for a moment.

The real man watched all this silently, put the back of his hand to his lips, and quietly approached.

"Mother." Zhenren asked in a low voice, "Does he not know that this flower is soap for washing hands?"

Aoi Ayanokoji: "..."

Aoi Ayanokoji: "Shh, save him some face."