When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Can't hide it.

This time I really can't hide it.

After Gojo Satoru was overwhelmed by the alcohol, he slowly fell down due to the effect of paralysis, lying on the floor tiles in the living room, with his eyes closed, breathing long, and fell into a peaceful dreamland.

Accompanied by Gojo Gojo's groaning and muttering in his sleep, Zaoji stepped forward bravely and explained the whole story clearly.

God knows why, she covered up the truth just to avoid trouble at first, but things got more and more outrageous, and if this continues, it will fast forward to "angels have also been in Jie's belly"!

Fortunately, with Xia Youjie's shocking miscarriage before him, the time-space transition in the early years did not surprise the family members too much.

"Hey, hey...it's Saki-san! Is it Saki-san herself when she was a child!"

But for a group of sister-cons, this fact is another level of over-stimulation.

Fu Heijin Miki's face flushed red, her eyes lost their brightness, she stared intently at the short-legged baby's fat young early Ji, thought of something, and quietly swallowed her saliva.

"Sister Early Ji when I was a child." The heart beat faster, pumping blood to the depths of the brain, and the almost overloaded heat seemed to burn her face. Tsumiji remembered what stupid things she had done before, and she was so shy that she committed suicide on the spot. close.

Unexpectedly, she regarded Sister Zao Ji herself as her daughter, and taught her in the tone of an elder... Woohoo, I am so ashamed, ashamed and ashamed to face others.

Miki Fukurotsu was not the only one who squatted in the corner and shut himself up. Before that, there was already Huihui Fukuro who squatted in the corner with his knees hugged.

An invisible cloud shrouded their heads, and the two of them exuded a depressed atmosphere.

Early Ji stared blankly.

"This...isn't it?"

Taking the opportunity to release a curse spirit to destroy all the photos, the refreshed Xia Youjie returned to his usual demeanor.

The line of his lips was slightly raised, and he said jokingly: "Don't you think it's very interesting?"

There are only early cooks and twisted early cooks in this home.

Xia Youjie adapted well to the autistic response of his younger siblings, thinking that this is the world controlled by sisters.

Nanako and Mimiko volunteered to clean the messy floor in the living room in order to avoid the Shura field. Their strong desire to survive and their excellent family survival experience told them not to meddle at this time, just be a crowd eating melons.

Xia Youjie thoughtfully poured a few cups of tea and gave them time to accept the reality.

Fu Heihui was silent for a long time, and asked a question sullenly.

"Sister Zaoji, how are you doing now?"

As soon as these words came out, Tsumiji couldn't help raising her head.

What they care about most is always their sister.

Zao Ji was slightly startled, then his brows and eyes were as soft as water, a warm feeling of ironing flowed into his heart along the blood, and blue waves appeared.

"I'm fine." She shook her short legs, her voice was lively and cheerful, "I feel even better knowing that I have such cute siblings!"

Tsumiji suddenly covered her face.

Early Ji is still outputting: "Megumi has grown up to be what I am most looking forward to. Tsumiki is an indispensable member of this family. Dad is no longer decadent. Nanako Mimiko is also super cute..."

Xia Youjie hugged her from behind and said with a low smile, "What about me?"

Zao Ji paused, blushing and said: "Of, of course, if this future really happens, for [me]... you are also the most important and inseparable soul mate..."

oops.

Unable to suppress his smile any longer, Xia Youjie let the joy overflow his pupils, dye the ends of his eyes, and then touch the lines of his lips, involuntarily evoking a bright smile.

Sure enough, the early days when I was a child were quite fun.

But forget it, don't tease people too much, if there is a stress reaction, the past self will suffer.

The difference in body size allowed Xia Youjie to easily hold Zao Ji in his arms, wrapping her tightly like a doll.

He touched the top of the girl's hair with his chin and rubbed it intimately.

"I can hear Zao Ji say that himself," he said slowly, "This day is worth it."

Zao Ji remained motionless: "..."

Help, how could he do this!

Early Ji's voice was as thin as a gnat: "Brother Jie, you are too foul..."

"Huh?" Xia Youjie suddenly tilted his head, "Speaking of which, I haven't heard Zao Ji call me by this name for a long time, and I miss it a bit."

"……Eh?"

Xia Youjie said with a smile: "In the early days of the future, you just call me 'Jie'~"

"After Xiao Zaoji goes back, try to change his words, too?"

Adults follow the guidance, seduce the ignorant girl with sweet and soft voices, and lure her onto the road full of traps, but they don't know how many holes have been dug on this road and how many "surprises" have been buried.

In the early age, the combined age of the previous life and the present life could not compare with this adult Xia Youjie, and he was unilaterally crushed by him in terms of rank.

So she foolishly replied: "Okay then."

……

Gojo Satoru was still soundly asleep.

Mimiko mopped the living room, and when No.17 passed by Gojo Satoru, who was sleeping like a dead pig, she thoughtfully covered him with a blanket.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at Nanako who was cleaning the window, and smiled at the same time.

They looked out the window.

At this time, the sun was dark, the moon entered the sea, the night sky dragged the ribbon-like Milky Way, and the stars dotted the dome. Across a coast, the colorful neon lights of the city were painted into a bustling night scene, which was reflected on the glass windows in the distance, quiet and peaceful. peaceful.

The scenery was no different from what I have seen in the past ten years, a peaceful and ordinary night.

The world is bad.

There are curse spirits and malice all over the world. I don't know how many people have encountered injustice in the corners of the world. Resentment and resentment breed stronger curses and pollute the cleanliness of the world.

The reform of the magic world has not yet been fully advanced, and the rotten oranges are still stubbornly resisting. The curse masters are secretly watching the changes in the current situation, preparing to fish in troubled waters, just around the corner.

Dangerous.

but……

This world is beautiful.

Living under the same sky, people who have no blood relationship with each other form a small family. In this villa, there are joyful and playful theaters every day. The sincere friendship turns into an invisible red thread, connecting them tightly. together.

This home has given them too much warmth.

There are so many that the twins who have encountered misfortune feel that it is not bad to live a normal life in this home.

"Okay, don't be in a daze Mimiko." Nanako stretched her waist, turned her head first, and picked up the rag again, "Hurry up and clean up the toilet, I also want to say goodbye to Mr. Zaoki when I was a child!"

Mimiko came back to her senses and nodded in agreement: "You're right."

The night is getting darker.

According to what Xia Youjie said, Zao Ji will be back tonight.

On this day, no one left early, they all chose to live in the villa by coincidence, and they felt relieved after watching Zao Ji come back with their own eyes.

The early years of the future are really loved and cared by many people.

Zao Ji was watched over by Xia Youjie every step of the way. In the bedroom of the two of them, the breeze gently blew the curtain by the window, and the moonlight streamed down from the distant sky and fell into her bright eyes.

The clock hanging on the wall ticked every minute and every second until the twins finished cleaning the living room, and Gojo Satoru woke up drowsily. People gathered in the bedroom, and the originally spacious bedroom suddenly seemed crowded. .

I do not know how long it has been.

Xia Youjie watched her quietly, a faint golden light reflected in his pupils.

Zao Ji looked at his hands, her shadow faded from reality to illusion, as if the golden light descended from the sky wrapped around her body, supporting her to leave this time and space that did not belong to her.

She is leaving.

Zao Ji waved at them.

"I had a great day." She laughed. "Thank you!"

"elder sister!"

Tsumiji couldn't bear it any longer, she took a sudden step forward, but was grabbed by Fu Heihui's arm behind her.

Fu Heihui shook his head at her.

Tsumiji bit her lower lip unwillingly, her clear eyes glistened, she took a deep breath, and shouted to the girl who had faded into a shadow not far away: "Sister Zaoji! Please, definitely , Absolutely take care of yourself!"

"We can't lose you, so we must take care of ourselves..."

"I will wait for you in the future."

"We will all be waiting for you in the future!"

Gojo Satoru lightly pressed Tsumiki's shoulder, and whispered to the teary-eyed girl, "She's gone."

Tsumiki raised her sleeves silently and wiped her eyes dry.

"……I know."

Not long after the young early Ji left, the bedroom lit up with dots of light again, like fireflies floating in the air, dreamy and romantic.

A face that was so familiar to all of them returned to their field of vision.

The grown-up Early Ji raised his head with a lingering smile on his lips.

Her cheeks lost a bit of baby fat, and her facial lines tended to be feminine. There was a constant light shining in her cat-like eyes. On one side of her forehead, markings silently imprinted on her skin, dull and dull .

When she saw this scene clearly at first glance, she was taken aback.

"This is really a big battle." Fu Hei Zaoji scratched his cheek, "You don't have to welcome me so grandly, do you?"

"Of course I do."

The man's breath flowed over her ears, Zao Ji turned around slightly, and fell into the embrace she was familiar with to the bone, wrapped in a breath of peace of mind, she quietly relaxed her body.

Xia Youjie rubbed her temples affectionately, "Everyone misses you so much."

Fu Hei Zaoji was a little embarrassed: "Eh... it's only been one day."

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Not even for a day."

His fingertips moved up, touched the spots on her forehead, and stroked them lightly, like treating a beloved treasure.

Fu Hei was a little itchy from being rubbed by him in the early days, and pulled away from his arms, took a step forward, and opened his hands.

"Anyway, everyone, I'm back!"

"elder sister--"

Jin Meiji was the first to jump forward, and by the way pushed Xia Youjie away, occupying the best position in Early Ji.

Nanako and Mimiko, who were a step behind, sighed.

Fu Heihui stopped abruptly and coughed uncomfortably.

DK at this age is desperate for face.Of course, I can no longer hug my sister and act like a baby like I did when I was a child.

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, smiled at her and said, "Welcome back!"

Xia Youjie watched helplessly as they rushed forward, while he was squeezed into a corner alone.

Really, he is the closest person to Zao Ji, right?

Forget it.

Xia Youjie turned his head away, letting the moonlight shatter the tenderness in his eyes. He stared at the woman surrounded by the crowd, and the sea breeze that penetrated the window brought his whispers away.

"Welcome home, Zaji."