[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

In April, when the cherry blossoms gradually bloom north and the spring sun shines on the Japanese archipelago, middle schools across the country are about to welcome new students.

Every 13-year-old boys and girls put on brand new sailor uniforms and are about to start their middle school career.

Such a scene is also staged in a remote shrine in Yokohama.

The young man with brown hair who had changed into his uniform skillfully fastened his tie. Before leaving, he brushed his hair in the mirror for the last time.

Seven years have allowed Zhongyuan Xiaozhong to lose his immaturity of short hands and legs, and his brows and eyes are full of confidence and pride-he is already an excellent and stable boy.

"Hmm... Chuya-chan is going to school, Dad is so reluctant!"

A resentful voice came from behind the red-haired boy, and Zhong Yuanzhong knew without turning his head that a certain idiot must be biting his handkerchief and crying two poached eggs at this moment.

"... You said this last year, right? Haven't you gotten tired of this 'stupid dad sending his son to school' plot?"

The ocher-haired boy turned his head and looked at the black-haired boy behind him.

Several years have warmed the shrine and made the ocher-haired boy grow into the boy he is today, but it seems to have forgotten to leave marks on the black-haired boy alone.

Standing in front of the boy, Zhu Li still had the same appearance as seven years ago, even the length of his hair hadn't changed at all.

If it weren't for Zhong Yuanzhong, he had already broken through the 1 meter mark and grew to 5 meters. The teenagers would almost think that he was being carried on the neck by the teenager, and it was just yesterday.

"Hey, Chuya-chan is so cold... Then, at least let me attend your school opening ceremony!"

Central Plains boy: "I refuse."

"Why——!" Shenshang Zhuli was so shocked that he covered his chest, and took two steps back, his ruby-like pupils were filled with disappointment.

"In order to participate in the opening ceremony of the last year of Zhongye-chan's junior high school, I have prepared for a long time..."

The black-haired boy who specially put on a formal suit blinked his pitiful cat eyes and raised four fingers, trying to make the red-haired boy soften his heart.

"I promise! I will stand obediently in the parents' seat this time, and will not go to the student area to make trouble!"

It's a pity that Zhu Li has used this trick too many times, and a certain red-haired boy no longer uses this trick.

"No way, you are dreaming."

Zhong Yuanzhong was unmoved, and even stabbed the black-haired boy in the chest twice,

"You said the same thing at the beginning of school last year, but in the end, I don't know who pretended to be a senior and went to bully the children, and was sued by the parents to the principal's office, asking me to go find someone?"

"That, that is..."

"kindness?"

Nakahara Chuya put his arms in front of his chest, and let out a majestic nasal sound.

"It's not because that little kid laughed at you for not having a mother, I couldn't be more angry..."

The black-haired boy looked away guiltily, his figure shrunk under Chuya's stare, and finally he simply lay down on the ground and began to roll all over the floor.

"I don't care, I don't care! Dad, I'm going to the opening ceremony!"

"Who is your son, you unlucky fool."

The Central Plains boy sighed, bent down and grabbed Zhu Li by the collar, and lifted him up from the ground.

Years of tacit understanding made the young man understand that this meant that there was no room for negotiation.

"Why, what, what, ah!" Shenshang Zhu Li puffed up unwillingly.

It's not because your face is too ostentatious!

The red-haired boy turned his head to look at the sky and the earth, but he refused to receive someone's "light of grievance" attack.

Nakahara Chuya, at all, does not want to go through the experience of being surrounded by a group of girls in the past, asking for information about "brother Nakahara Shuri".

In fact, at first, a group of fanatical boys surrounded him, but after Zhongya revealed the boy's true gender, it was changed to be dominated by a group of screaming girls.

Occasionally there are a few boys who shout, "As long as it's Nakahara-san, I can be a boy older than me"? !

Hey... what are you doing? !

Let's not talk about what's going on with you bastards who covet others, the guy who made the surname "Central Plains" into a support card without authorization, is he trying to be crushed by gravity!

And his last name is "Central Plains", okay?

He's not dead yet!Can it be your turn?

That's right, he and the idiot Zhu Li both have the surname "Central Plains".

In fact, at the beginning, about the same surname, Shenshang Zhuli refused.

The black-haired boy said that whoever supports the family should listen to him!The status of father and son is irreversible!

But it's a pity that he also used it in Zhongyuan Primary School. After the lore that I didn't go to school, the godly boy still reluctantly gave in.

Seven years ago, after solving the incident at Zuobei's mansion, Shenshang Zhuli formally proposed to Zuobei's patriarch a week later to apply for a student status for "younger brother" Nakahara Nakaya.

The current patriarch Zuobingwei Ami agreed without asking any further questions, and even kindly handed over a copy of admission permits for all ages from primary school to high school.

I don't know how she did it...

Originally, I only wanted a primary school student status, but in the end, I received invitations from junior high school and high school to enter the school:

"..."

Forget it, let's take it as the insurance that Zhongye-chan will not pass the middle school entrance examination.

Kamisami Shuri was silent for a moment, and finally calmly accepted the stack of back doors that made countless Yokohama parents want to strangle him to death.

Zhongyejiang's student status has been settled, and the rest is the identity certificate.

The identification of Kamami Akari and Nakahara Chuya was done with the help of Oda Sakunosuke, and the specific method cannot be described.

All in all, I must once again thank Oda for his natural personality that will not complain,

Let Zhu Li succeed in obtaining two perfect identity certificates provided by a genius killer with the nonsense reason of "you still owe me rent for the next 3 months".

... Well, except that it was very expensive, which almost emptied all the savings in Zhu Li's spiritual power space, and on the ID card, the column of kinship changed from brother to father and son.

On the night when the god boy got his school permit and identity certificate, a battle of the century broke out in a shrine in the outskirts called "whether or not to go to school and who should be the father".

The war man is the godly Zhuli boy who supports his family, and the eight-year-old Nakahara Xiaozhongya who is responsible for picking up fools who always get lost and return home.

"Go to school! Chuya-chan!"

After dinner, the black-haired boy pressed his student status and ID card on the table majesticly, with one hand on his hip, and the other raised to the sky.

"what???"

The seven-year-old red-haired boy raised his head in confusion, feeling that the manga in his hand was no longer good.

"And what about your 'everything booth'?"

Wanshitan was Zhu Li's fortune-telling booth at the beginning. Later, as the business gradually changed to solving various supernatural troubles, and Zuo Bingwei's publicity later, it was simply changed to "Wanshitan" and made money by accepting commissions.

Of course, the "divination" that a certain black-haired boy was unwilling to abolish was also retained as a benefit to give back to old customers every Friday.

Well, the current number of applicants is zero.

"I can do everything by myself, and it's not too difficult."

The black-haired boy replied strangely.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the red-haired boy finally understood, "Wait a minute, I'm the only one going to school, why don't you go!"

"Of course, I'm already an adult, so I don't need to go to elementary school." Shenshang Zhuli said.

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also looked at the admission permit with only one copy on the table, then looked up at Zhu Li, frowned, and did not speak.

In that instant, the boy suddenly understood the reason why the black-haired boy was obviously not willing to accept the entrustment of those rich people, but still agreed; he clearly didn’t need to be burdened by money, but he still would rather play hide-and-seek with the policeman than earn money every day s reason.

As a result, is it for these two things?

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also knew very early on that the black-haired boy had a considerable savings.

This amount of money was enough for them to spend a period of time in peace, and then he came to find a way to subsidize the income of the family.

The brown-haired boy has already thought about it. After he is 12 years old, he can work part-time as a newsboy and milkman first, and then find some other part-time jobs.

They have this shrine, at least one shelter from the rain, and they don't have to worry about rent or anything like that.

As for other expenses, his psychic powers are enough to take on most menial tasks.

When Zhongyuan Xiaozhong was also thinking about how they would live together, he did not expect that the black-haired boy had already taken the lead and arranged a brighter future for him.

——Like ordinary children, go to study, accumulate knowledge and necessary social education.

No matter what he wants to do in the future, whether he is a superhuman or an ordinary person, with this, he will have more confidence to choose.

But, he thought of everything, what about the idiot himself?

The ochre-haired boy looked at the table, the entrance ticket to the bright society that the young man worked so hard to get, and he pursed his lips tightly. He couldn't say no to it, but he couldn't just leave the young man alone and enjoy it alone with peace of mind. .

Seemingly seeing what the boy was thinking, Zhu Li knelt down and gently smoothed the small wrinkles between the boy's brows.

"Go to school, Chuya-chan."

The black-haired boy half-kneeled in front of the boy, letting the boy's chin rest on his shoulder, and stroked the soft hair in his arms with his palms.

"Even if you are drowsy in the classroom listening to the courses you don't understand, playing football with your classmates after class, inviting friends to catch unicorns during the holidays, squatting on the playground and stealing popsicles..."

"You have to experience these wonderful youths well."

"I really want to see how Yechan is wearing her school uniform, looking radiant!"

"……how about you?"

The brown-haired boy withdrew from the boy's embrace, his cobalt blue eyes stared straight into Zhu Li's gentle red pupils.

…………

Shenshang Zhuli lowered his eyelashes, slowly opened his mouth, revealing a...smug laugh,

"Me? I have graduated for a long time, so I don't want to experience the hell of the test paper again hahahahahaha"

Click, Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also suddenly felt that he was full of self-blame and emotion and fed the dog.

"..."

"...you said, what?" the brown-haired boy exhaled slowly, and asked kindly.

A young man who was too gloating and didn't realize that he was one step closer to GG laughed and said,

"Hahahahaha, to be honest, I am a top student at Yokohama University who has gone through the hell school for more than ten years and successfully escaped the purgatory of deviation value! Can't tell, hahahahaha!"

The black-haired boy put his hips on his hips, not only felt that he was awesome, but also said meanly,

"Please enjoy swimming in the ocean of knowledge of Chinese, English, history and land administration, Zhongye~"

Gaba --

Zhongyuan Xiaozhong also snapped his knuckles, making a crisp sound.

Two seconds later—

"Ahh! I was wrong, I was wrong! Chuya-chan quickly put down that student permit... and the ID card can't be torn off! That one is very expensive, it costs 400 million!"

"... Big, big deal, I'll let you be my father! I'll change my name to 'Zhong Yuan Zhu Li', that's fine!"

Well, no matter what, in the end Zhongyuan Primary School also agreed to go to school, and also got a son, which can be said to be blood money.

So the time goes back to the present seven years later.

Our 15-year-old Zhongyuan father needs to solve the problem that his son has to attend his own school opening ceremony anyway.

"Then, at least take a picture!"

Shenshang Zhuli took out the camera he had been using in the past, approached Nakahara Chuya, and said super loudly,

"For an important moment like the opening ceremony, if you can't go to the scene, you must at least record it with photos!"

The young man also stared at Zhu Li, who was only a short distance away from him, and his breath stopped imperceptibly. He turned his head helplessly, and sighed,

"I really can't do anything about you... just one piece, not another one."

"Hi!" The black-haired boy grinned happily and replied loudly with a drawn out voice.

"Chuya-chan, come here, 123, Say Eggplant—"

Click, the camera honestly recorded this scene——

Under the splendid cherry tree of the shrine, a boy with red hair in uniform and a boy with black hair stood side by side. They were close to each other, and compared V to the camera stupidly, their smiles were more comfortable than the blue sky.

In the end, this group photo was carefully placed in the album like every year in the past.

Next to this photo, there are many group photos of boys with brown hair from elementary school to middle school.

This year is the seventh year.

Chuya Nakahara started at the age of 15.

The author has something to say:

Known clues:

god boy

Efforts through various connections

Finally, I sent my best friend, Lord Jane, to study

and expressed emotion

Hahahaha, it's your turn to swim in the sea of ​​suffering, my friend

Central Plains boy sighed helplessly

Forget it, who made me "father"

Since I have my last name

just forgive you

Finally, under the law of time

Nakahara Chuya, started at 15 years old

感谢在2020-08-1712:30:39~2020-08-1822:52:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Moyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!