my brother is scumbag

When I stopped, Yuanzi and Xiaolan both noticed my strange expression.Yuanzi, who was talking enthusiastically, immediately shut up, and after looking at Xiaolan, both of them looked at me with worried expressions.

"Yuki, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you uncomfortable?"

I looked at them and opened my mouth.

"I……"

How should I describe my mood at the moment?

Probably both looking forward to it and fearing that the hope will fail.

In fact, I can’t even put into words what I’m looking forward to. When I heard the words Gosanya and Hida, the first thing that came to my mind was the one I heard in Ginza that day. sound.

I was wondering if it would be...

Will there be a miracle?

If I can be reborn and time travel, will Hui have the same fate?

Obviously I told myself not to be too greedy at the beginning, but once I realized that there are Yusanjia in this world, and realized that maybe this is also the world I lived in in my last life, all the original warnings to myself dissipated at this moment.

"The garden."

I grabbed her hand backhand and looked at her without blinking.

"Could you tell me about the Zenyuan family in detail?"

My expression was too serious, and Yuanzi was also affected. After talking to her parents, she took me and Xiaolan to find a quiet sofa seat, then took out her mobile phone and called out the information on it for me to read. .

Those materials were sent to her by Yuanzi's parents. In order to facilitate her to better remember the interpersonal relationship between these families, the materials included all the important figures of the Chanyuan family and the basic information of the new generation.

But the more I look at it, the more my heart sinks.

No.

No.

Although there are a pair of twin sisters in this generation of young people in the Chanyuan, when I saw their photos, a voice in my heart told me that they would not be the reincarnation of Hui.

Similarly, because the voice I heard was male, I also checked the young men of the Chanyuan family.

Still didn't have the feeling that I thought it would be Kei.

I flipped through the files more and more slowly, and finally stopped altogether, and returned the phone to Yuanzi.

"Hey?"

Yuanzi looked down at his phone, with a puzzled expression on his face, then handed the phone to me, and reminded: "There are still a few pages behind, don't you want to read it, Yui-chan?"

I didn't take it, I just shook my head:

"Well, don't look at it."

I think that instead of completely disappointing myself, I might as well give myself some hope. As long as I don't finish reading, maybe Hui's identity after reincarnation is in those few pages?

Let me hope that sounds ridiculous and childish.

Yuanzi saw that I really didn't have the desire to continue watching, and I didn't force it. After I took the phone back, I saw her turn it over, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Whoa, this guy—"

Her eyes looked bright.

"It looks so handsome! It's completely different from those childish ghosts in our school!"

"Yuanzi..." Xiaolan called her helplessly, but instead she was dragged by Yuanzi to look at the photos on the phone, and Yuanzi wanted me to follow along.

"It's really handsome, it would be a pity not to see it!"

"Look, I'm going to the terrace for a while."

I rejected her, got up and left the sofa area, and vaguely heard Sonoko talking to Xiaolan behind me.

"...He still has a son, but I don't have a picture of him here, I heard he is younger than us..."

Although the banquet did not officially start because all the people had not yet arrived, the atmosphere gradually became lively, and there were a lot of toasts and cups.

I casually grabbed a tray of cakes from the buffet table and walked through the crowd towards the curtained patio.

Before coming to the banquet, I originally came with the intention of watching the excitement.

Now that mood has disappeared, I just want to find a quiet place to stay, and I am not interested in the interesting things that may appear at the banquet.

For these upper-class people who are just ordinary people without any special abilities, the so-called interesting things are nothing more than magic objects, and they are probably collected by the organizer Hida family.

Hida...

I thought casually, has this family not disappeared yet?

Naturally, they were also included in the news that Huihui brought me back then, including the strange attitude of my parents in that life. They seemed to be more eager than anyone else to besiege Su Nuo, and they seemed to think that Su Nuo would be the next target. That's them.

And I thought about it later, this possibility is indeed very high.

I didn't expect them to be able to spread to this day.

It seems that my brother was merciful at the beginning.

When I was about to walk to the terrace, I heard the voice at the door getting a little louder, and someone even called out the name "Wujo".

Without looking back, I opened the curtain and walked into the terrace.

As far as I am concerned, I am no longer a conjurer, and I don't even have the power of conjuration, so I don't plan to involve my new life with the conjurer world again.

If it wasn't for Hui...

I'm not even interested in knowing about the Buddhist monks.

……

"Hey……"

Fu Heihui looked at the man who was still leaning on the sofa, watching TV leisurely, and couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Gojo, the time for the banquet you mentioned is only a few minutes away."

"Well~"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and said leisurely, "It's okay, we can catch up."

"... Whatever you want." Fu Heihui said, anyway, he doesn't care if he goes or not.

After leaving these words, Fu Heihui turned around and planned to go back to her room to do homework.

However, after taking a step, his collar was tightened, almost not strangling him.

"..."

Fu Heihui had blue veins popping out of his forehead, he turned his head and stared at Gojo Satoru who had changed his position at some point, leaned against the back of the sofa, and stretched out his hand to grab his collar.

"The time has come, let's go now."

Fu Heihui looked at Wujo Wu's black uniform, which was obviously not a banquet dress, although he was slim, and then looked at his school uniform, "..."

Once again, he realized from the bottom of his heart that the person in front of him was unreliable.

However, no matter how much Fu Heihui complains in his heart, he is currently unable to resist Gojo Satoru's decision.

Gojo Satoru held his collar, and within a few blinks, he brought Fu Heihui to an inconspicuous place near the banquet, just in time for the banquet to begin.

"What if I'm late?"

Fu Heihui couldn't help asking.

"Well--"

The corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth under the eyepatch curled up, and Fu Heihui was placed on the ground.

"They will only postpone the start of the banquet for me."

When he said this, his tone was understated, but it revealed his own arrogance and wantonness.

—how proud.

It is even possible to say that the master of the banquet will postpone the scheduled banquet time for him.

But Fu Heihui somehow felt that he was not lying, but telling the truth.

Especially when he saw those people who were reserved but still showing a little eagerness surrounded him, but Wujo Satoru was surrounded by the crowd in the blink of an eye.

These people all ignored Fu Heihui who was following Gojo Satoru, and Fu Heihui put his hands in his pockets, watching these people intentionally or unintentionally currying favor with his current guardian.

Also at this time, the crowd dispersed along an empty road, and a middle-aged man walked over with a young girl beside him, with an eager but not flattering smile on his face.

"It's an honor to have you here, Mr. Gojo. This is my daughter, Hida Saki."

Wearing a custom-made dress, the girl with exquisite makeup showed a perfect and elegant smile to Gojo Satoru, and stretched out her hand to introduce herself, "Hello, Mr. Gojo. I have heard about your deeds, and I have always admired you. Now I finally see you , very honored."

She, her father and everyone present at the same place intentionally ignored Gojo Satoru's normal uniform and the blindfold that was still on his face.

However, the outstretched hand has never received a response, which is undoubtedly a kind of impoliteness and a little contemptuous attitude.

Although Gojo Satoru is usually very unprincipled, he still has basic courtesy and etiquette to girls. It is obviously strange that he treats the Hida family like this.

When Fu Heihui watched the girl still maintain a perfect smile and retracted her hand without any embarrassment, he felt even more bored. He even felt that he shouldn't be here.

He didn't fit in here, like he never felt like he belonged in the world of conjuration.

Thinking of this, Fu Heihui's eyes began to become erratic, and his eyes wandered casually, until he passed through the gap between the crowd and saw the figure with his back turned to him, who lifted the curtain.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide and subconsciously chased after her.

Ok?

Gojo Wu's eyebrows under the eyepatch lightly raised. He didn't reach out to stop him, but just watched Fu Heihui squeeze out from the crowd and run straight towards the terrace.

When he saw Fu Heihui running to the floor-to-ceiling curtains covering the terrace, he stopped suddenly, and never opened the curtains to walk in, interest appeared in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru has a pair of special eyes, namely six eyes, which belong to the Gojo family.

Six eyes allow him to see the surrounding situation at any time, even if he was surrounded by people before, and there was an eye mask blocking his vision, it didn't affect this.

So he knew that someone walked in this terrace not long ago.

And it's a girl.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and touched his chin, ignoring everyone around him, thinking about things on his own, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he suddenly discovered the little secret of his adopted son.

……

I heard footsteps approaching the terrace where I was, and guessed that someone had the same idea of ​​ventilation.

Only very quickly, I noticed that the footsteps stopped behind the curtain.

Not long after, the footsteps sounded again, but they didn't step into the terrace, but wandered around in place, slightly and slowly, which also revealed the hesitation of the owner of the footsteps.

Normally, I would give up this terrace directly.

But at this time, I was a little disturbed because of the failure of my previous hopes, and now I am aroused by the movement of the owner of the footsteps. Long-term memories.

Megumi did the same thing back then, running to the door of my room.

But at that time, I took the initiative to open the door, but now I just lean against the fence of the terrace lazily, poke the cake in my hand, look at the heavy curtains with a blank expression, and have no interest in the identity of the person behind the curtain.

The footsteps stopped again, this time for a long time.

Then, probably that person finally made up his mind, I saw a hand stretched out from behind the curtain, slowly in my line of sight, but inexplicably lifted it with some solemnity, revealing the figure of the person behind the curtain .

The moment I saw the other person's face clearly, I had the illusion of being casted with a body-confusing magic. I just stared at the other person blankly, and a name that was so familiar that I couldn't be more familiar came out of my mouth.

"benefit……"

The boy with a face very similar to Megumi opened his eyes slightly.

"You know me……"

He only said a few words, but suddenly stopped, lowered his eyelashes, covering those dark blue eyes, intending to let go of the hand that was still holding the curtain, as if he wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

I took an eager step and grabbed his wrist.