Shibusawa just wants to crystallize

The young man with long white hair sat in front of the table, his eyes were downcast and his brows were stern, and the swords, lights and swords around him didn't seem to affect him in the slightest.

I saw that he turned a blind eye to the danger around him, and even let Yasha Baixue's blade brush past him without any reaction.

Quan Ling, who was in a hard fight next to her, was distracted to pay attention to Quan Jinghua's safety, and was accidentally cut by Yasha Baixue and cut her shoulder. She groaned and dared not be distracted in the slightest.

Blood flowed out from the wound on the shoulder, but Quan Ling didn't care that the injury might get worse, she clenched her teeth and raised her arm as if nothing had happened, and caught Yasha Baixue's next knife with the dagger.

No one knows that heartbreaking Tatsuhiko Shibusawa is quite distressed right now, either because his legs are numb and he can't stand up.

When he knelt and sat down just now, he felt that this position was a little uncomfortable, but seeing other people's normal appearance, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's strong self-esteem kept him quiet.

He can do what others can do, just sit on his knees.

However, Shibusawa Ryuhiko overestimated the human body after all, he never thought that his legs would be so numb that he couldn't stand up.

Is he destined to lose face today?

No, it is impossible for him to lose face!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's several tons of idol baggage will never allow this to happen.

As if responding to his thoughts, white translucent flames instantly enveloped Shibusawa Ryuhiko's whole body, and the colorless power began to boil and burn, distorting the space.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko's sudden outburst raised Izumi's vigilance on the side, and at the risk of being slashed again by Yasha Shirayuki, she focused on Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Compared to his most familiar comrade Yasha Shirayuki, Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who is still unpredictable to Izumi Ling, is more dangerous.

Unfathomable Shibusawa Tatsuhiko stood up slowly under Izumi Ling's vigilant gaze, and the colorless power gathered in his legs eliminated all discomfort.

He stands up!

Having saved his face, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

It's okay, okay, if the car overturns, it can only be killed.Thinking of this, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko glanced at Izumi Ling with regret, he really wanted her crystallization of supernatural powers.

Feeling Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's cold gaze, Izumi Ling's hands couldn't help trembling.

The knife that was supposed to be blocked was missed, and Yasha Baixue's blade cut through Quan Ling's sleeve, leaving a long wound on her forearm.

Hearing the sound of Izumi's painful breathing, Shibusawa Ryuhiko ignored it and looked towards the direction of the sound outside.

Although Shibusawa Ryuhiko couldn't see anything in the fog-filled courtyard, he knew that the person with the supernatural ability outside was the one who made the sneak attack.

The reason is simple, there has never been an invincible supernatural power in this world.

A supernatural ability that can manipulate multiple human beings at the same time must have great restrictions, which is unavoidable.

And distance is the most likely limitation, and the fact is just as Shibusawa Ryuhiko thought, the sound outside is the best evidence.

But before Shibusawa Tatsuhiko left to meet the person with the supernatural ability who attacked them, the abnormal noise outside had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, sensing that there was an extra supernatural power crystal in [Ryu Yanjian], Shibusawa Ryuhiko smiled slightly, and he whispered: "It's over."

As soon as the words fell, the fog that filled the entire courtyard disappeared completely, and the noisy human voices and the chirping of summer cicadas came back.

Izumi Kyoka came back with a bewildered face. Izumi Seiji, who was seriously injured by Yasha Baixue before, also returned to normal, and the ferocious blood-red right eye turned back to a warm black.

Seeing the wounds and blood stains on her parents, Quan Jinghua's eyes were red and tears could not stop streaming down, and she choked up and called, "Mom, Dad."

Quan Ling, who was less injured, hugged her daughter and comforted her gently: "It's okay, Jinghua, mom and dad don't hurt."

Seeing the two wounded and a little girl huddled together, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko snorted coldly and turned around and left. Does he have a family too?

Back at his home, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko took off his coat and handed it to Butler Akata casually asking, "Where is Atsushi?"

"Master Longyan." Housekeeper Chi Tian replied respectfully with his head down: "There is still class tomorrow, and Master Dun has already fallen asleep."

Hearing this, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded to show that he knew, and went upstairs to Nakajima Atsushi's room as if nothing had happened.

Opening the door without turning on the light, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko walked to the bed in the dark, rubbed the hair of the sleeping tiger cub 'hardly', lamenting in his heart that the good hand feeling is worthy of being raised by himself, and he can almost catch up with him .

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who was in a happy mood curled his mouth slightly, looked down at Atsushi Nakajima who was sleeping with a blushing face, and said softly, "Good night."

The almost unrecognizable voice quickly dissipated in the dim room without being heard by anyone.

Early the next morning, Atsushi Nakajima, who hadn't seen his guardian for a month, just went downstairs when he received a huge surprise.

"Mr. Shibusawa!" Nakajima Atsushi shouted happily, and ran to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in three steps at a time.

Being held tightly by Atsushi Nakajima, the tea in the cup was almost spilled, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko pushed away the little tiger who was still squeezing against him with a full face of disgust: "Stay away from me, it's too close."

"Hehehe, I haven't seen Mr. Shibusawa for a long time, I'm so happy." Atsushi Nakajima smiled embarrassedly, sat across from him and started to eat breakfast.

After two years of getting along, Nakajima Atsushi's attitude towards Shibusawa Tatsuhiko is no longer as rigid as it was at the beginning, and he is very comfortable acting like a baby.

In this regard, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said that the older the little tiger is, the more difficult it is to deal with.

Atsushi Nakajima, who didn't know that he was evaluated as more and more difficult to deal with, raised a smiling face like a sunflower, and stared at Tatsuhiko Shibusawa with a pair of shining purple-gold gradient pupils.

Although Atsushi Nakajima covered his mouth because of eating, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko felt very noisy for no reason, as if he had heard the little tiger chattering non-stop.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko thought to himself: Human beings are really fragile, am I starting to hallucinate?

Atsushi Nakajima ate the breakfast for three (adults) by himself, and luckily Shibusawa Ryuhiko was rich enough, otherwise the average family really couldn't afford such an edible cub.

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima, who has been raised well for two years and is still devouring his meals, Shibusawa Ryuhiko couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The etiquette lessons that were almost forgotten before are also time to put on the agenda.

Gudonggudong, who was pouring milk down his throat, Atsushi Nakajima shuddered, and of course he was choked: "Cough cough cough..."

Butler Akata, who was standing quietly by the side, stepped forward quickly, and comforted Nakajima Tonfu who accidentally choked him, and said in a worried and slightly reproachful tone: "Master Akatsuki, are you okay? How old is that?" You can still choke on the milk, which is really worrying."

"Cough, cough, cough... I'm fine." Atsushi Nakajima managed to calm down, seeing that the butler Akata was still worried, and said, "Grandpa Akata, I will pay attention next time."

Watching the warm daily life of Nakajima Atsushi and Akata Wanruo as grandparents, Shibusawa Ryuhiko put the teacup on the table expressionlessly, and his voice was a little louder than usual.

Butler Akata was keenly aware of the small details that his young master was different from usual. He took a step back and stood where he was supposed to stand, and said to Atsushi Nakajima, "It's good that you are fine."

Tsk tsk, jealous Young Master Long Yan, he is just a little housekeeper, he can't be provoked.

"Atsushi, you have to concentrate on eating." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko instructed.

This was said in the style of a patriarch, and he was only short of holding another newspaper in his hand.

In my memory, this is how old man Shibusawa used to speak when the naive host was a child, and now Ryuhiko Shibusawa has learned everything.

"Yes, Mr. Shibusawa." Atsushi Nakajima replied in a low voice.

It was also at this time that Atsushi Nakajima realized that he had made such a big embarrassment in front of Mr. Shibusawa just now, that a 14-year-old would drink milk and choke himself.

Sensitive mind can't be changed after all, Nakajima Atsushi's face immediately became hot, he lowered his head in shame, and closed himself in place.

Looking at Atsushi Nakajima's slumped shoulders and drooping head, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko frowned slightly and raised his right hand in a requesting gesture.

Steward Akada, who was always watching the two young masters, understood, and presented the gift that Master Longyan brought back that he sorted out yesterday.

"This is a gift I brought back for you from abroad. Let's see if you like it." Shibusawa Ryuhiko placed the beautifully wrapped gift box in front of Atsushi Nakajima, diverting his attention awkwardly.

Atsuichi Nakajima, who is particularly easy to appease, immediately recovered from his autism when he heard that it was a gift specially brought for him.

"I like it, I like it very much." Atsushi Nakajima once again raised a sunflower-like smile, and he was already full of liking before he opened it, which was very coaxing.

The gift box was opened, and there was a brooch on the flannel. The main body was a huge yellow gemstone, and the surrounding was purple, which matched Atsushi Nakajima's purple-gold gradient pupils.

Although he doesn't like expensive jewelry very much, Atsushi Nakajima can feel the heart of his guardian, and a warm current flows in his heart: Mr. Shibusawa is too kind to him.

As a result, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko once again harvested a tearful little tiger, which made people bald.

"As long as you like it." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, who is not good at dealing with children, avoided Atsushi Nakajima's eyes in embarrassment, and reminded with a cold face: "You are going to be late for school soon."

"Ahhh." Atsushi Nakajima froze for a moment, then jumped up from his seat as if he was electrocuted, screamed, grabbed his schoolbag and ran out.

From the first day of school, Atsushi Nakajima has been a very good student and has never been late.

Shibusawa Ryuhiko, who was still a little tense just now, relaxed, looking at the back of the quick-moving little tiger screaming and running away, he couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Raising kids is really fun.

"Master Dun, you're really energetic." Akada Butler let out a comforting sigh.

"It's a little bit more energetic." Shibusawa Ryuhiko showed a thoughtful expression when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered something important, he turned his head and said: "You remember to arrange an etiquette teacher for Atsushi."

"Uh..." Even though Chi Tian had served the talented Young Master Long Yan since he was a child, he couldn't help being silent for a while before agreeing: "Yes, Young Master Long Yan."

Sensing Akata's subtle pause, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko cast a puzzled look: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Butler Akata complimented against his will: "Your arrangement is just right."

I just lit row after row of candles for Master Dun in my heart.

My condolences, Master Dun.