That [star plasma body] might be a fake, and those two guards might be a cover sent by the higher-ups of the magic world.

In the final analysis, isn't the best way to protect the [star plasma body] is not to let the killer notice it from the beginning to the end?

The death of that little girl didn't seem to have brought too much change to the world of conjuration. Shi Er, who was guessing the reason in his heart, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and slowly explained the cause and effect like squeezing toothpaste. the little guy.

"Stupid! Bastard! Shier, you bastard, even if you die, I won't care about you!"

His hair exploded like a cat's hair, and Fu Heihui stared at him fiercely, "At least there is a bottom line for revenge against the magic world!? The Zenyuan family doesn't agree with you, so what if the magic world doesn't agree with you!? Self-righteous If you point and point at you, just punch them in the face! If you don’t like the magic world, leave, and if you don’t want to, just prove to them, what’s the point of giving up on yourself!”

Maki, who is also cast aside by the heavens and curses, whose physical strength is far less than that of Shier, can make up his mind to overthrow the old feudalism of the Zen House, and is determined to become the head of the family to change everything. However, the tyrant with the strongest body, Shier Treated as a waste, let the shadow of the past distort the self, and pass the day in a daze.

"If you don't have the courage to fight, I will do it myself in the future!" He would definitely beat up the bastard who broke his mouth in front of Shi Er and turned this guy into such a rotten person.

This unmotivated idiot father...!

After Fu Heihui knew what Shier had done, his eyes were red with anger.

"Let me tell you, Huiyou... When did you call me by my first name?" Shi Er turned his head away and changed the subject, "Obviously before, I still called him Dad."

Is this the point?

"Give me, well, reflect——!"

Fu Heihui summoned Tuotuo, and countless snow dumplings buried the bastard man.

Shi Er managed to get his head out of the pile of rabbits, and his son threw another rabbit in the face.

Hui's expression stinks.

The intermediary Kong Shiyu typed in the reward for this mission, which was a huge sum of money, but was declined by Hui.

"Sorry, Mr. Kong, please give this money to the family of the girl killed by Shier."

Because it is impossible to hand over Shi Er, Fu Heihui can only make this kind of useless compensation.

"No matter what method you use, please quietly hand over the money to the other party in a legitimate and reasonable name... I will hand over the handling fee to you as soon as possible."

Even the dead can never come back.

This is [guilt] and [redemption].

Hui, who is more inclined to act through conscience and emotional judgment after understanding a person's essence and past than following legal principles, cannot hand over her father.

Will be killed by Mr. Wutiao, the crime of murdering [star plasma] is enough to make Shier be sentenced to death by the magic world-even if it is not a real astral body, it is the group of people in the magic world who take the ordinary little Girls are used as bait, and in the long history, they have forced countless innocent [star plasma bodies] to sacrifice for the future of so-called conjurers.

The tragedy of Shi Er's life, the tragedy of that girl's life... The tragedies that are intertwined have made people unable to distinguish the source.

[If he does something bad in the future, no matter what, only you must not hate him. ]

Mom, did you guess that something like this might happen?

Fu Heihui finally took the responsibility for what Shier did to himself, and his heart was heavy like a brick.

He failed to keep the agreement with his mother, and failed to take good care of that idiot.

However, he will never... let this kind of thing happen a second time.

Since then, Fu Heihui has forcibly contracted Shier's mission review work, and Hui decides what job to take. Generally speaking, one month's commission for curse exorcism is enough for the father and son to have enough food and drink for half a year—— The premise is that he is not used by the bastard father to gamble and lose all his money.

At the age when Hui was in elementary school, the slightly grown-up child still followed his father to the work site of exorcising the curse expressionlessly.

The tyrant who has been a lone wolf for so many years is now crushed to death by his son Ke who can lift him up with one hand.

——The reason why he is honest is not only because of his son's cold and hard attitude, but also has something to do with the curse embryo that only half hatched in Hui's shadow world.

That is [Eri].

Both father and son will never admit their mistakes.

Not only is it a curse formed by the remaining negative emotions, but Eri's own soul is also inside.

After realizing the existence of Juling Huili, Tianhe Tyrant, who had never shed tears, raised his head and covered his face, his fingertips trembling, and was speechless.

He used to have nothing, and then he met the most brilliant sunshine in the world and had a beautiful family.

Just when he thought he finally had everything, he was beaten back to his original form again.

He was so embarrassed that he finally wanted to give up his life, but the wicked God returned everything to him now.

……

The curse embryo lodged in Hui's shadow did not continue to hatch after the astral body event, and usually fell asleep, only waking up when Hui or Shier was injured.

The pair of huge cold hands full of curse and filth would wrap around the waist of the wounded in distress, and after the inversion technique was activated, they turned into fluid again and fell back into the shadow.

This curse is fragile.

Even though it was at the second level in terms of breath, the actual strength of those hands and the smooth skin were no different from normal human women, and even made people feel as fragile as ceramics.

It doesn't have any offensive power, as if it suppressed the nature of the curse at the moment of birth, abandoned all destructive desires, and used all its strength as protection.

Obviously a curse.

Every day, Shi Er changed ways to cut himself, just to be able to touch that cold shadow-like black hand, until Hui stopped him.

"Hey, mom will be sad if you get hurt on purpose!" The mature and reliable little guy glared at him, "And mom's condition is very strange, she seems to be sleeping all the time... Before you find a way to relieve her safely, you bastard Don't trouble your mother!"

The tall man who was careful and thoughtful turned his head guiltily.

The state of the curse spirit mother who has only hatched a small part is indeed very strange.

She woke up under the strong negative emotions of her son, and in order to protect her husband, she desperately stretched out her hand from the egg.

But after the father and son were safe, she stopped the incubation on her own.

Because the energy needed to incubate the cursed spirits boarding in the Shadow World comes entirely from the father and son, and she stayed in this world as a curse for the father and son.

Ke Shier has no magic power, so to be precise, only Fu Heihui is the one who provides the energy.

Hui has no desire to curse others.

The reason for all this is that the mantra, which grew faster than the physical body back then, was not under the control of the young child, so it accidentally acted on Eili due to emotions.

Hui's out-of-control curse power and Huili's negative emotions of unwillingness to leave before his death, the two are intertwined, becoming a hotbed for Huili's rebirth as a curse.

Because she is a mother, Shadow World will unconditionally tolerate this curse.

The little child lacks enough magic power, so the mother curse spirit sleeps in the shadow world in the form of a curse fetus, absorbing negligible energy and slowly hatching.

But in that accident, it seemed that because Guo Hui had exhausted all his spell power once, the other party was exhausted and passed out, so the curse spirit mother subconsciously stopped hatching.

I don't want the child to get hurt, owning a pair of hands is enough.

A vague thought about the curse born for the sake of the family.

...I already have a pair of hands, even if I can't be born in a perfect form, I can still hug them.

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In the spring of April 2015, the weather was slightly cold.

Admission season.

Get up early in the morning to wash up, put on the junior high school uniform and tie, the black-haired and green-eyed boy first knocked on the door of his father's room next door to wake him up, and only walked to the kitchen after getting a perfunctory response.

He tied an apron around his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and skillfully took out the ingredients from the refrigerator to prepare today's breakfast and the bento he had at school at noon.

Seasonal vegetables, grilled fish, white rice, miso soup, four simple things.

The bento is the leftover ginger meatballs from last night, as well as various vegetarian dishes and white rice.

The young man washed his hands, took off his apron, and finished eating neatly, then glanced at the time,

In order not to miss the Shinkansen, it was almost time for him to go out.

But before that.

boom!

With a cold face, the boy kicked open the door of Shi'er's room.

On the bed in the room, the big man who wrapped himself up with a thick quilt remained motionless.

With veins popping out of his head, the young man clenched his fists angrily, and suddenly stepped forward to grab a corner of the quilt, and pulled it out vigorously.

"Wh-er! Almost woke up! Breakfast is going to be cold!"

"..."

Can't move.

This guy is definitely awake, but because he doesn't want to get up, he desperately pushes in the opposite direction, pressing the quilt firmly under his body.

"Are you a three-year-old child!!!"

The one with the strength is like an orangutan, and the one who is too heavy to die. He is obviously a man in his 30s, and he is still wayward.

Fu Heihui summoned the jade dog, one person and two dogs worked hard together, and finally pulled the quilt out.

"Hey...it's so cold."

"The temperature is only fifteen degrees now, and your body is completely fine!"

Hui opened the closet without sympathy, and threw the restless father's change of clothes on the bed:

"Get up quickly, do you still have work today? Mr. Kong has made an appointment with you, so don't be late."

"Then let him wait."

"The culprit who sneaked out three days ago and lost all his deposits is not qualified to say such things!"

The muscular man yawned dejectedly, scratched his head and changed his clothes. Under the urging of his son's cold face, he reluctantly finished washing, and walked to the restaurant with his slippers drooping.

"Pfft! Megumi...! Did you put ginger in the miso soup again?"

"Because it can enhance the taste and taste delicious, aren't you cold?" Fu Heihui put on a white school uniform jacket, picked up his schoolbag, changed his shoes in the entrance, patted his clothes and stood up, "By the way Can warm the body."

"But you've put too much into it!"

Fu Heihui's forehead popped out again, and he turned his head to ignore him, "Anyway, I'm going out, remember not to be late for work!"

boom!

The door was closed.

Fu Heihui lowered her slender and thick eyelashes, looked at the time displayed on the phone, pursed her mouth with a headache, and then ran hard on the Shinkansen.

Blame Shir that guy.

He will miss the Shinkansen! !

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Megumi Fukuro, just entered the first grade of junior high school, lives in Saitama Prefecture, and is currently studying at Teiko Middle School in Tokyo.

Saitama Prefecture is an integral part of the Tokyo metropolitan area, with convenient transportation...Many office workers in Tokyo buy houses nearby, and it’s not too far to be honest.

However, it is still about 10, [-], [-] minutes away from Taiko Middle School, which is far less convenient than the nearby junior high school.

The reason why I didn't go to Uramito Middle School where I stayed in my previous life is very pure.

...Because Teiko's scholarship is very high.

Really high (emphasis added).

Teacher Wutiao did not become his guardian in this life, and of course he did not have stable financial support. Fu Heihui was alone, but there was still a father in his 30s who was not worried.

After Fu Heihui grew up, their father and son made a living through the entrustment of exorcising the curse introduced by the intermediary. To be honest, the remuneration was not a lot. The lives of the father and son are absolutely not a problem. Logically speaking, Fu Heihui shouldn't have to worry about money.

But the extra expense for Shir that bastard is too much.

Because of the extreme physical body bestowed by the sky and the curse, Shier's spell equipment has a particularly high degree of damage. Generally, the spell equipment can last for three months, which is considered a long life. That guy also likes to change different weapons. The replacement of tools used up [-] to [-]% of the bounty.

Especially when I saw a super magic tool that was easy to use on the black market, I bought it without thinking about it, and borrowed it on credit if I didn't have enough money.

... A super magic tool starts at at least [-] million yuan, which is equivalent to the bounty of more than a dozen black market missions.

The rest of the money that was saved with great difficulty was exported by that bastard who was so lucky to gamble that he couldn't see it.

I don’t have work every day, and when I don’t have work to do, I just go out and hang out—go to the racetrack or play pachinko, I never win once, but I never get tired of it.

Fu Heihui was so angry that he chased and beat people, the stinky dad who was quick to admit his mistakes but dared to do so next time never had a long memory.

So, although he made a lot of money, he still couldn't cover the expenses of his rotten father. Fu Heihui, who had to worry about family expenses at a young age, was shamefully awarded a scholarship by Emperor Guang when he graduated from elementary school and applied for the entrance examination for junior high school. attracts attention.

...But anyway, he also went to Urami East Middle School where he stayed in his previous life. Tsumiki did not study there this time, probably because of a change in her fate. After her mother married another man, she took her with her. Live in another city.

Catch up with the Shinkansen at the nick of time, Fu Heihui tried to calm his breathing while holding on to the railing.

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