Mr. Mori raises slaughter online

Mori Ogai flinched and evaded, which was rare.

He was naive and romantic when he was a teenager, but due to some bad experiences, especially after he came down from Ever Dark Island* in his youth, his vigilance and suspicion were deeply rooted in his bones. Since then, Mori Ou Won't really trust anyone anymore.

Being trusted by others is just the beginning of him including that part of "trust" into his plan.

But this situation is different now and cannot be compared.

Why can't they be compared?Mori Ogai is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he clearly understands what his feelings mean, and it's not without warning, he just let it go before and didn't care about it.

But when the facts are clearly in front of his eyes, what the "doll's sincerity" is showing, Mori Ogai can no longer ignore this fact.

——That is a sincere heart that is completely irresistible.

"Don't hesitate anymore! Taro Rin!" Alice landed in front of Mori Ogai, with her hands on her hips, frowning: "You poor adult, hurry up and take on the responsibility of being a father! Letting a child stay at home alone will make people He's upset!"

"Obviously you want to save him! Since you made your own decision when saving him, and didn't ask the rescued person if he would like to live on, then, for you who have reached 99 steps from [-] steps , don’t think about whether this is wrong.” Alice stared at Mori Ogai, her words and emotions at the moment came from both Mori Ogai’s own thoughts and her own tiny self-conscious thoughts: "Young manga doesn't always say, "Only sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity", so you..."

Mori Ogai patted Alice on the head to stop her from continuing.

Alice looked at Mori Ogai in confusion.

Mori Ogai said in a tone of coaxing Alice to change into a beautiful little dress: "Save some face for the bad me~Alice-chan~~"

Alice didn't understand, but she still kindly didn't continue to dissect someone's soul that was devastated by society. However, Rintaro, you still have such a thing as face? !Isn't it already lost!

Mori Ogai didn't know that his supernatural ability made complaints about him, so he returned to the hot spring soup house.

The Luoyun Mountain in the dark night seemed to change a bit, the moonlight was like a canopy falling from the sky, but Mori Ogai was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, he gently pushed open the Japanese room's curtain door.

The lights in the room were still on, and the young child was sitting on the blanket, pushing the pink ball on the blanket boredly.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Aji turned his head to look at Mori Ogai, snorted inwardly, then turned around and continued to play with these balls that were two or three times bigger than his palm.

Mori Ogai sniffed, and there was a strong scent of cherry blossoms in the room. Could it be that Qingyu did something?

"Where's Qingyu?" Mori Ogai was a little dissatisfied, didn't he let him guard Aji?In such a place surrounded by monsters, if the child is left here alone, it would be better for him to bring Azhi directly.

Aji: ...

Azhi kicked the ball that was rolling at his feet: The first thing he said when he came back was to find that weird monster first!

But at the same time, the sense of uneasiness that was floating in his heart, and he didn't know where he was, suddenly got down to earth.

Alice sighed, it was really a good start, but was beaten badly by Rintaro.

Good luck to you, Morintaro!

But fortunately, Mori Ogai's IQ is still there, and he has a fairly deep understanding of Aji. After finding out that Aji didn't pay attention to his plan, he knew that this little guy was definitely angry.

What are you angry about?Wasn't it mad at him for leaving him here alone?This is also... so cute!

The bad adult thoughts, any hesitation and confusion disappeared in an instant, and Mori Ogai seemed to have completely forgotten the feeling of being at a loss when he was hit by a heart.

He quickly walked to Azhi's side, bent down and hugged the little child into his arms, couldn't help teasing: "Oh, my little baby is angry?"

Alice on the sidelines: ...Poor lord, there is no way to save him, let's be cremated immediately.

"Who is your little baby!" Aji blushed, and then punched Mori Ogai a few times with his angry little fist.

Let you not take me!asshole!

Mori Ogai squeezed Aji's soft little hand: "Of course it's Dad's Zhijiang~!"

"..." A pervert who speaks with strange wavy lines!

After teasing the child for a while, the child was finally teased and smiled. Mori Ogai took him to wash up briefly, and then returned to the paved tatami mat. Aji was already half asleep halfway, and he lay softly on the On Mori Ogai, his hands tightly held Mori Ogai's clothes, his eyes were half closed, but he refused to fall asleep completely.

Mori Ogai pulled down the quilt, and the room was plunged into darkness. He comforted the child and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The room fell silent, and there was a little insect chirping outside, and after ten seconds, Mori Ogai's voice sounded again.

Although it was very quiet, in this quiet environment, no matter how soft the sound was, it was amplified countless times.

He said, "I won't leave you, Aji."

After another dozen seconds, a low, vaguely immature voice came from under the quilt: "Really?"

"Of course," Mori Ogai said with a smile in his voice, "I'm your father."

Feeling the sound of small, steady sleeping breathing, Mori Ogai calmed down, opened his eyes and looked at the beam for a while.

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"Go in, don't go in, go in, don't go in..." Qingyu squatted on the roof of the hot spring soup house, he murmured for ten minutes, and then sighed faintly.

I really want to attack Mori-kun at night!But Mr. Mori wants to take the cub to sleep!Compared with the much-loved cub, he Qingyu is an existence that can be discarded at any time!

...Can His Highness Tsuji not sleep alone?Although this little Highness looks surprisingly good, he is still too young, right?Is there no way to grow up all at once?

The grown-up Tsuji-sama.Qingyu recalled the look in his eyes that made him tremble, and he felt agitated, then he shook his head violently: No, no, no, I'm not so hungry yet.

Sure enough, Mr. Mori is more in line with my taste, but I can't beat him!

After meeting Sen-kun, I am not interested in seeing other men or women at all... Qingyu thought a little bit: Well, find a suitable time to give yourself to Sen-kun!

When Alice came over, she saw Qingyu's deep eyes. She didn't want to know what Qingyu was thinking, but if Qingyu stayed here for a while, Mori Ogai would not be able to sleep at all.

"Qingyu, get out of here." Alice stopped not far from Qingyu.

Qingyu stared at Alice, "Since it is Mori-kun's request..."

·

In the deserted house, Yato woke up Sakura who fell into a coma. Sakura described what she knew, and blamed herself: "I'm sorry, Yato."

"It's not your fault, Sakura." Yato sensed again unwillingly. The most conspicuous and thick "fate" belonging to the traveling monk was still in a broken state. As far as Yato knew, "fate" There are two reasons for the break, one is that the other party died, and the other is that the fate was cut off artificially.

Yato himself can do this by cutting off the edge, and after cutting off the edge, the other party will forget all the fetters and return to a state of strangers.

But the traveling monk obviously does not belong to the situation of being cut off, and no one can cut off the "fate" of the god unless the god voluntarily gives up.

So, only another answer remains.

Yato was in a daze: Father is dead, what should I do?Do you want to avenge your father?Will I...disappear?

He looked up at the full moon in the sky and stretched out his hand towards the moon.

The moonlight shines through Yato's palm, making his hand somewhat luminous and transparent.

"Yatou, Father will not die." Fei came back from the scene of the fight and said, "Don't forget Father's ability, and there is no Father's body at the scene."

Fei doesn't want to accept the possibility of the traveling monk's death: "As long as Yato's reputation grows, the revived father will definitely come back to find us."

"We're going to work hard, Yato."

Sakura paused: Resurrection?

She looked at Yato, and found that this five or six-year-old god, who was as old as a human, didn't have much sadness, but was more dazed.

Yato did not feel any grief, because he was used to seeing death and didn't understand it.

He is the most convenient puppet of the traveling monk.

Yato nodded, agreeing to Fei's words.

Sakura looked at Yato, then at Fei, and the feeling of weirdness in her heart did not diminish.

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The sky was bright, and there was a piercing scream outside the house: "Who is it-!!! I'm going to kill him!!!"

The movement outside became more and more noisy, and Mori Ogai, who was still making out with the bed, reflexively threw a small, sound-blocking tent, and Aji wriggled under the bed and continued to sleep.

Alice appeared in the room with black hair and black eyes, Mori Ogai washed his face in the cubicle, put on a haori and walked out.

Outside, the owner of the monster soup house who came back from the celebration cried and hugged the trunk of the largest cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, crying miserably: "My flower——"

"What about Hun'er? I'll kill you again!" A bad-tempered monster said with killing intent.

The owner of the soup house was stunned for a moment, and then continued to wail: "Damn it——Sakura! Why is your life so hard! And my little flowers and grasses! Who the hell—"

Mori Ogai: "..."

The courtyard scene was very beautiful yesterday, but the style of the painting changed suddenly overnight, the branches were bare as if they had never bloomed, and there was no leaf in the place that caught the eye, so desolate ==

No wonder the owner of the soup house looked heartbroken.

Who the hell is that boring?

Mori Ogai was thinking this way, when he saw the owner of the soup shop looking at him sharply.

Boss of the soup house: "You have a strong fragrance of cherry blossoms on your body."

The criminal is you!

Mori Ogai: "..."

He thought of the pungent smell when he returned to the room last night, and suddenly had a bad feeling.