Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

"Okay, Megumi, just give that special curse item to Eri."

Shi Er let the cursing mother smooth her hair, with a serious expression and firm eyes, looking at Hui next to her without saying a word, and speaking without the slightest hesitation.

Just by putting the cursed object in the shadow, the power leaked inadvertently can keep Eri awake from a deep sleep. Then as long as the cursed object is swallowed, the half-hatched cursed embryo will be able to recover in a short time. Fully hatched.

Such a temptation is almost irresistible to Shier.

This man doesn't mind at all whether his wife is a curse spirit or a human being, nor does he care about the generally terrifying appearance of a curse spirit born from negative emotions.

Anyway, as long as it's Eri, that's enough.

"Hey, it's too hasty, give me a second to think about it calmly, this is a special-grade curse!"

Fu Heihui frowned and retorted, and then hesitated: "Although on the bright side, the curse object seems to directly provide a large amount of magic power to the curse spirit just like the battery, but that is only from the perspective of us humans. It's just the result of observation, we are not the curse spirit itself, so I don't know if this thing will have side effects, if it is related to my mother, at least give me a little more caution."

and……

Deliberately handing Su Nuo's finger to the curse spirit, judging from the degree of danger of the curse object, there is almost no doubt that the curse spirit who accepts the finger will eventually reach the super level.

And Fu Heihui was not sure to that extent, whether his shadow could completely cover up the breath of the curse spirit mother.

Now the half-hatched mother is only at the second level, and there is no big problem with the shadow covering the breath of the second-level curse spirit, but if it is a special level... Fu Heihui can't guarantee it.

In case the aura of the super curse spirit cannot be concealed... it is only a matter of time before [window] finds out.

If artificially cultivating special grades, their father and son will undoubtedly be accused of raising curse spirits by the magic world.

After all, it's premium.

It doesn't matter whether they are guilty or not, but if it is exposed, without the protection of Wujo teacher, they and Eri's mother will definitely be arrested by the old-fashioned feudal high-level people in the magic world, and then executed.

Just like the secret death sentence they had given to Senior Bone Bone, who also carried the super-grade spell spirit, and the knotweed stick that became the container of the super-grade spell object.

If it got to that point, of course he and Shier would flee without hesitation in order to protect their mother, but could they escape?Considering the level of super-level spell spirits and Shier's strength and hatred value... No matter how you think about it, Teacher Wutiao will do it himself.

Fu Heihui has a very negative personality and basically distrusts others, especially strangers*.

He is willing to rely on Wutiao teacher who became his guardian in the previous life and has been with him for nine years, but he may not be able to fully trust Wutiao Wu who has no memory of getting along in this life.

After all, Shi Er and the teacher have formed a relationship... Both of them are as willful as children.

Fu Heihui, who has always been cautious and prone to overthinking, is not sure whether he can get the protection of the teacher like Senior Yi Gu and Polygonum cuspidatum.

However, Gojo Satoru's tolerance and preference for his students was unexpectedly high.

If he can successfully join the high school as the son of Shier and become a student of the teacher, it means that he has been accepted.

In that case, Fu Heihui would be able to discuss with Gojo Wujo about Eri's mother with peace of mind, and ask him for help on how to save her mother safely—although Shi Er would probably be very reluctant.

Fu Heihui didn't know much about the process of breaking the curse of Senior Yi Gu, who also carried a special curse. After all, he hadn't joined the high school at that time, but he only vaguely knew that it needed the cooperation between the cursed and the cursed.

But no matter what, the state of the curse embryo cannot be cured, at least it must be fully hatched. The previous Eri has not continued to hatch. What Hui initially wanted to ask for help was how to make the curse embryo hatch smoothly.

I didn't expect this unexpected thing to happen now.

"Ah? Let me tell you, there is nothing wrong with being cautious, but it's counterproductive to be restrained because you are too cautious."

Shi Er didn't take his son's worries to heart at all:

"The curse object will not choose the curse spirit as its own flesh, and the poison of the curse object is only for human beings. You can rest assured in this respect, and Eili has given up the attack power and has a super reverse spell Curse spirit, among other things, at least the vitality is definitely much stronger than most of the curse spirits. If there is any problem, I have enough strength to take my fingers out of Eili's body... Don't think what she thinks Too fragile, Hui, you tend to worry too much about the people you want to protect."

Shi Er looked at his worried son, stretched out his hand and squeezed the boy's face, "You're obviously a kid, why are you worrying so much? Isn't it good to act according to your own desires and make decisions to satisfy yourself?"

"But that's my mother!" Fu Heihui retorted, "How can I not think too much!"

"I know, that's my wife too, but so what?"

The tall and muscular man took it for granted: "There is no zero-risk thing in the world, and I am a bad person, so as long as the probability is high enough, I will take a gamble... I want to come back, so after discovering the method , I’m going to do it... because I know that if I don’t do anything, I can’t achieve anything.”

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The father and son got into the car again, and it was already 01:30 in the evening when they got home.

The father and son, who had worked hard all the way, yawned after taking a shower. Although they really wanted to fall asleep, but considering that there were more important things, the two of them reluctantly cheered up and sat cross-legged on the living room carpet.

Fu Heisher and Fu Heihui put their hands on the shadow together.

Heling Eili reached out his hand to touch them very happily almost at that moment.

It seems that because it has never been able to maintain such a high level of activity for such a long time, the somewhat excited curse spirit can't wait to make up for all the intimacy that has been lost in the past few years.

[like. ]

[I like you the most. ]

There are only two hands, but they can convey the pure and gentle feelings when they touch.

Kaling Eri likes to touch Hui and Shir's facial features with his hands.

Because you can't see it.

So this is the only way to confirm their looks.

—Have you grown up?changed?Have you taken care of yourself?

Every touch made the father and son feel soft-hearted and happy, and then they felt distressed.

I want her to see again, I want her to have a complete and healthy body.

... After all, he has already become a curse spirit, why should he be so wronged!

If you only have one pair of hands... it really isn't enough.

Fu Heihui lowered his eyelids a little sadly.

Acutely aware of her son's sadness, the curse mother paused for a while, as if she was stimulated, she anxiously tried to comfort her child.

Unable to sing and unable to speak.

So you can only touch the head, pat the back, hug, and stroke.

However, the more she comforted her, the more sad and depressed Fu Heihui felt because of her distress.

Hui slightly lowered his head, he felt the gentle touch on his face, his beautiful green eyes were struggling, and finally made up his mind—whether he would be discovered and hunted down by the magic world, regardless of his potential risks, Just like Shir said, he wants to act according to his own desires and expectations.

Want mom to fully hatch... Huh?

Fu Heihui, who had just made up his mind, froze in confusion, and his body flew into the air, because those huge cold hands suddenly placed under his armpits and lifted him up directly.

Toss people up and catch them up.

Commonly known as holding high.

The kind for coaxing babies.

"……Mother!!!"

Fu Heihui was dumbfounded.

Fu Heihui's face turned red with a bang.

He opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, but he didn't dare to struggle, and in the end he could only look at Shier as if asking for help.

"Pfft... why, I won't stop it."

Shi Er was also taken aback by this unexpected development, and in the next second he covered his mouth and laughed exaggeratedly. He gestured in the air to a height of less than one meter, and his voice was a little out of tune because of the smile:

"...In her eyes, you may still be such a big baby."

After laughing for a long time, the tall man finally recovered from his body tilting his body to support his chin, his eyes showed a rare sincere gentleness:

"Don't move around, Hui, Eri is probably just trying to coax you."

When Huili passed away, Fu Heihui was less than two years old.

After becoming a curse spirit, Eri's memory and thinking are very simple. Although she likes to confirm the appearance of her child and husband with her hands, she can't understand the fact that the child has grown up. She doesn't know that the boy in the first grade of junior high school is no longer It's the right age to hold high.

[do not be sad. ] Simple enough comfort.

Fu Heihui completely raised his hands in surrender.

After being put down with difficulty, Fu Heihui finally exhaled under Shi Er's gaze, took Su Nuo's finger out of the shadow, and handed it into the hand of Hualing Huili.

Curse Ling Huili paused and hesitated for a while.

Finally, she seemed to realize something, she was pleasantly surprised and quickly grasped it, and suddenly retracted to the deepest part of the shadow, bringing her fingers back to the inside of the cursed embryo.

The curse embryo, which had been quiet for several years, began to fluctuate significantly.

The incubation process begins and continues.

[Want to be quick. ]

[Hurry up and hatch out. ]

[Want to see the two most important people with my own eyes. ]

Obtaining enough energy for her complete incubation, Juling Huili couldn't wait to fall into the final sleep before hatching, as if out of the instinct of self-protection, the curse fetus restrained her breath completely.

If Fu Heihui wasn't the master of Shadow World, he wouldn't even be able to feel the existence of the curse embryo.

"Haven't hatched yet?"

"Although there are obvious changes, it seems that it is not so fast..."

The father and son tried their best to cheer up and stayed awake for an hour.

02:30 now.

So sleepy, dark circles are about to pop out - only Fu Heihui's dark circles, the perverted Sky and Curse, even if they stay up all night, there will be no such thing as dark circles.

"No, it probably won't hatch today. I have to go to school tomorrow. I'll go to bed first. Good night, Shir."

Fu Heihui's head was shaking from side to side little by little. He was wearing loose and tight pajamas, muttering in a daze, stood up and walked to his room.

Shi Er, who still didn't give up and wanted to squat until Eri came out, also followed Hui's room.

"...What are you doing?" Fu Heihui stared at him.

"I'll sleep with you tonight." Shi Er unceremoniously rubbed the pillow onto Hui's bed, "I don't snore."

"But you grab the quilt! And it's too big, sleeping with you feels like the bed is two-thirds smaller!"

"Okay, okay, I promise not to grab your quilt this time... Speaking of which quilt to cover in summer." Then he completely avoided the big sentence.

Fu Heihui's face was full of disgust, he tried to chase people away, but he didn't move, in the end it was because he was too sleepy and had no time to toss about, so he could only compromise and lie down.

"I want to cover, if you fight with me, you will be finished tomorrow." Hui finally whispered, sleepiness soon came up.

Speaking of...

When he was about to fall asleep, Fu Heihui thought in a daze:

...Did I forget something?

Always feel as if there is something important to do?