The found Tuo is three and a half years old

The splash at the corners of his eyes has not faded away, and the little guy's eye circles are still flushed, but those purple-red pupils automatically and consciously mixed with a bit of disdain and disdain when they heard my words.

"Why ask such a question?"

"Obviously it was Haruko who told me."

That fellow Fyodor spoke so confidently that at that moment I even wondered if there was something wrong with my memory.

But no matter how stupid I am, I have only lived with Fyodor for a few months. If I really talked to him about such an important topic as a name, how could I not have the slightest impression?

"Don't try to get away with it." I tapped the table lightly with my knuckles: "This is not an answer to my question."

"Bad kids will be eaten by me!"

Such things obviously have no deterrent effect, and Fyodor is so used to it that he doesn't even bother to give me a look.

But it doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to deal with such disobedient children.So I raised my chin again, and pointed to the tempura on the table with my eyes: "Did you see that tempura?"

"If you don't listen, I'll put them all in your mouth."

"And I will only cook this dish every day in the future."

Fyodor's eyes widened in horror, and "fear" was rarely written on his usually indifferent face.

So, a kid is a kid, as long as I use a little bit of trickery, there will be nothing wrong with it.

Just very proud.

Anyway, under my coercion and lure, Fyodor finally confessed to me how he had heard the name "Haruko".

In fact, Fyodor was not lying before, the first person to say the name "Haruko" was indeed myself, after all, before meeting Fyodor, I was probably the only one who knew this name in this world Alone.

—and even myself, in fact, haven't used this name for many years.

For 300 years, my name has been Silver Bamboo.This is the name that Master Wu Mi personally gave me. I am in awe of Master Wu Mi, and I also like this name very much.

So I even thought that I no longer need the name "Haruko"——

"A name is the shortest 'curse' in this world, and it is the first and deepest bond between people and this world."

"Your real name has not been erased. Even if you don't remember it, you will never forget it."

This is what an onmyoji named Tsuchimikado Tsukino of the Fugetsu domain in the Edo period told me.

Mr. Yue An said, when Lord Wu Mi gave me my name, my soul was bound by him.From the day I was named, everything about me will only be controlled by that one person, including life and death.

I don't understand, and I don't quite believe what that crazy onmyoji said.

Because Mr. Wu Mi is no longer here, the man who should control everything about me was gone 100 years ago.

And I'm still alive.As always, it lives under the name of "Silver Bamboo".

But there is one point, Mister Yue An is indeed right.I really haven't forgotten the name "Tsurumi Haruko", even in my dreams, I will occasionally say that name——

As a ghost, I don't dream very often, but I occasionally recall some past events in my dreams.

"My name is Haruko. Doctor, are you really willing to see your father?"

That was the first time I met the grown-up.With a little timidity.

He agreed to see a doctor for his father-although I was the one who survived in the end.

"Doctor... my lord... Haruko feels... uncomfortable..."

When his blood flowed into my body, I will never forget the heart-piercing pain even now.

It was also from that day that "Master Physician" became "Master Wu Mi", and "Haruko Tsurumi" became "Silver Bamboo".

"……grown ups."

"My lord, Qing... Yinzhu also wants to share your worries for my lord."

"If I can find the kind of flower your lord wants, will your lord praise me?"

………………

"Compared with 'Silver Bamboo', do you still prefer the name 'Haruko'?" Fyodor suddenly said in a mild manner: "That's why I chose this way of addressing it on purpose."

"Then in exchange, you..."

"Don't even think about it!"

I immediately realized what kind of calculations this kid was planning—“deliberately” chose to cater to my preferences and call me “Haruko” or something. Frankly speaking, I was quite happy.

But he was thinking too much if he wanted me to give up the title of "tip" in exchange for this.

Fyodor's little face suddenly collapsed, and his purple eyes were full of resentment.His eyes glanced at the tempura on the dining table again, and the corners of the little guy's lips drooped even more.

Seeing him wronged like this, I also reflected on my words and deeds a little bit.After all, I'm not a devil, even if the word "ghost" is attached to my race, I won't be so wicked as to take pleasure in watching the little guy being bullied to the point of grievance.

Although his appearance is actually quite cute, his slightly bulging face makes people want to reach out and poke him twice.

... Then I really couldn't hold back and poked it.Because I know very well that even if I do this, Fyodor can't do anything to me.

At most, just stare back at me.

Just like it is now.

But what surprised me was that Fyodor was not "leaked" by me, because his little face didn't become round because of puffing up.

"Huh? I didn't realize it. After a few months, Tip seems to be much fatter than when he first came here."

While talking, I rubbed the little guy's soft black hair.

Fyodor looked embarrassed, but he obviously knew that resistance was useless, so he had no choice but to let my palms wreak havoc on the top of his hair.

"I'm not fat."

Rebutted by the way.

Such a rebuttal was naturally ignored by me, because this new discovery is too proud:

"So it seems that I am really good. It is the first time I raise a child and I can raise a child for nothing."

Fyodor: "..."

Because I was in a good mood, I decided to give Fyodor a little reward.

Turning around and looking through the refrigerator, I was going to find some ingredients to make a little extra meal for Xiao Fei’s classmate, so I asked casually: "So is there anything Xiao Xiao wants?"

"Anyway, I'm in a good mood now, maybe I will satisfy you."

"Anything is okay?" Fyodor asked solemnly.

"If you want me to change my name, forget it." I shrugged.

"Then I want to go to town," said Fyodor.

"Eh?"

"I mean, my wish is to go to town."