Coquettish six eyes are the best life

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Kamo Tsurumi has not been home for seven years.

He awakened [Red Blood Manipulation] at the age of six, and at the same time, he has no magic power in his whole body, even the sky and the spell are better than him.

The elders of the clan ordered his blood to be drawn for research, and his father and mother agreed—and they could not help but disagree.

The young Kamo Tsurumi had to draw a tube of blood every day. The blood was drawn by different people. Everyone’s actions were filled with hatred. The rough and frequent needle insertion and withdrawal left a short time on Kamo Tsurumi’s arm. Indelible scars.

Of course, after four years of smoking, nothing was researched in the end.

The Kamo family took the chance that it could be researched by the progress of the times in the future, and the remaining temporarily useless blood was kept in the secret room of the Kamo family, and they might be useful in a few years.

Well, it's time to use them.

Kamo Tsurumi beat up the elder, and yelled "no, no, no, no" to him as if he had never heard of it, and mercilessly took away all his blood bags in the secret room.

But it's strange to say that only one elder was sent to prevent the blood that could be used for future research from being taken away. Could it be that he realized that it was useless and gave up?Or do you know that he is difficult to deal with from the enchantment?or...

Kamo Tsurumi realized something was wrong, held his chin and raised his head in a daze, then looked sideways at the elder who had been beaten into a pig's head and shrank in the corner of the wall, trembling.

The elder was obviously hiding something, so he kept silent at this time, quietly huddled in the corner and shrunk further and further.

"I see--"

Kamo Tsurumi's voice suddenly sounded in the dead silent room.

The corners of his mouth were grinning, the muscles on his face pushed his lower eyelids, and he looked at the elder with lingering eyes as if looking at a lover, his pupils were like the newborn sun in the dark secret room, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Who awakened [Red Blood Manipulation]?"

——Since he doesn't value his blood anymore, and doesn't have much reaction to his arrival, then he can only think of the possibility that a second 'savior' appeared during the years he left.

The elder was startled by his voice, his eyes flustered for a moment, but he was still stubborn, determined not to look directly into Kamo Tsurumi's eyes, threw his head aside, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, you've awakened [红] Blood manipulation] isn’t it you.”

Kamo Tsurumi squatted one step forward, put his elbows on his knees, his hands on his chin, tapped his face with his fingertips, as if he was chatting with a friend, and said: "The barrier of Kamo's family is a bit fragile. , you think so too, right?"

It was not difficult to hear the threat hidden in the words, and the elder obviously understood the meaning behind what he said, and clenched his hand on the ground, but he still refused to say anything.

"Eh—won't you tell me? You won't tell me anything you can find out by just asking around? How cunning——" Kamo Tsurumi grabbed the elder's hair and pulled it back, forcing him to raise his head.

There was almost only a piece of paper between the elder's face and his, and all the hot air from his breath hit his face.

Kamo Tsurumi's face was stern, like a ghost crawling up from hell, his lips parted slightly, "You don't think I dare to do anything to the Kamo family, do you?"

The elder was forced to raise his head high, the sweat from his forehead splashed onto his collar, the sweat stain on his collar had already spread to a large area, and the bottom layer had already evaporated, leaving a layer of shallow traces.

The way he didn't dare to breathe loudly gave people the illusion that he was going to die in a second, but his mouth was still tightly closed and refused to say a word.

"Tch, I'll find it myself."

Kamo Tsurumi suddenly felt bored, got up and patted the non-existent dust, leaving the elder to walk out of the secret room alone.

He didn't look for someone right away, instead he went to the former 'residence' first.

The long corridor didn't even have lighting, and the small room in the back remained the same, except for the thick layer of dust on it, everything was exactly the same as the day he left Kamo's house.

Whether it is the straw mat on the ground or the writing on the wall.

Kamo Tsurumi wondered if this was built especially for him.

He could probably imagine the reaction of Kamo's family after he left: the daily servant who delivered food found that he was missing and reported to his superiors, who waved his hands and didn't care about his life or death, and even transferred the servants to other clansmen to serve him.

Small rooms that are useless are naturally forgotten.

Since it is useless, discard it.

Kamo Tsurumi stood among the ruins, covering his mouth and laughing.

Who is next.

The servant who used to curse him to appease his dissatisfaction is now flying on the branches and turning into a phoenix, and is dispatched to serve the young master.

Kamo Tsurumi just happened to meet this person at the corner, and the clothes he was wearing did not remain the same as in a small room, but became colorful and lively.

"Hello~"

"you are?"

He obviously didn't recognize him.

"I, you don't know me." Kamo Tsurumi's smile widened, and he asked him with a smile, "Do you know where the young master is?"

He carefully identified Kamo Tsurumi's face, without digging out his information in his memory, "I really don't know you."

"The young master is in the training ground." Subconsciously, he didn't think that anyone would break into Kamo's house, so he answered obediently.

"Okay, goodbye (さよなら)~"

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Reddish-brown traces of coagulated blood were all over the huge martial arts training ground, and the sound of arrows piercing through the air continued to resound.

The young master is practicing a technique, practicing an additional technique that compresses the blood into a sharp long needle and shoots it out, and is extended from the [Red Blood Manipulation].The puppets in the distance were riddled with holes, densely packed with depressions of various sizes, but without exception, they were smaller than silver needles.

The young master would occasionally make a mistake and cause himself to be injured. The poorly controlled blood line penetrated the skin in reverse, resulting in wounds all over his arm, but he continued to use the surgery as if he didn't know the pain. Blood continued to practice.

In Kamo Tsurumi's eyes, the young master's figure seemed to overlap with the figure of someone hidden deep in his mind, and he couldn't see the figure clearly. The only thing he could see was the same technique, the same effort, and the same Scarlet all over the place.

Black clouds passed before Kamo Tsurumi's eyes, one after another, covering the young master and the light, making him suffocate.He wanted to ask for help, but he didn't know who to ask for help, his breathing gradually slowed down, and his eyes lost focus.

There seemed to be something shining brightly behind the black cloud, eagerly trying to push the black cloud away, but it was in vain.

Kamo Tsurumi just stood at the edge of the martial arts field, dazed for a long time, and was recalled by the young master's trembling body, took the wound medicine bandage from the hand of the servant beside him, stepped forward to press down the young master's struggle, and carefully applied the medicine to him, The bandages went around and around.

"who are you?"

The young master obviously didn't know him, and he didn't stop him from helping to apply the medicine.

"Are you an idiot? You only care about how sharp the condensate is. The bullet is smaller than it." Kamo Tsurumi didn't answer his question.

While talking to himself, he still didn't forget to wrap the bandage. After tying a beautiful bow at the end of the bandage, he gently pressed his right hand on the bandage.

There was a faint gleam on the white hand, the young master was reminded by him, he was thinking carefully, and he could feel the warmth under the bandage being gradually dissipated, the wound was probably healing, and it was a little itchy .

"Don't tell others." Kamo Tsurumi moved closer to the young master's face, his hands still resting on the young master's body.

He was referring to the healed wound under the bandage. Although he had exported a little spiritual power to heal the wound of the young master of the Kamo family, he didn't want the rest of the Kamo family to know that he had this ability, so it was all his selfishness.

The young master tilted his head, looking a little ignorant in the face of strangers and unknown forces, but he also knew that this person's behavior was good for him. Out of the upbringing of the Kamo family, he first opened his mouth to introduce himself to the visitor, "I am Kamo Xianji, who are you?"

Kamo Tsurumi choked at his attitude, curled his lips and said, "Kamo Tsurumi, I don't want to tell you more."

Maybe Kamo Tsurumi should have a bad sense of Kamo Kenki.

In his eyes, Kamo Kenji also inherited the [Red Blood Manipulation], but he had enough magic power that he didn't have at that time, and was loved and loved by his family when he grew up.

He and him, one is soaked in malice and cursing, the other is watered by love and thrives, the other will only be locked up alone in a cold basement waiting to die, and the other is bathing in sunlight under the gaze of his clansmen.

Or maybe, he should protect Kamo Kenji, lest he also be drawn out of blood and be absorbed by Kamo, the big tree of the sky.But Kamo Tsurumi knew in his heart that only this one seedling had emerged in so many years, and Kamo's family dared not move it.

He was the savior of the Kamo family for a few days, and was locked in the basement for a long time. The admiration for the Kamo family in his heart had long since been exhausted. Maybe at that time seven years ago, seven years ago, Fox When Nosuke appeared, he was no longer a member of the Kamo family.

Kamo Tsurumi couldn't tell what he was thinking now, he just felt that he had let go of something, and felt relieved for a while.

He raised his hand to rub Kamo Kenji's head, patted it a few times after messing up his hairstyle, then pinched the child's fat cheek with both hands and pulled it out, his expression became relaxed.

"Stay away from him!"

The other elder, who came belatedly, yelled at the two of them, and he didn't want to step too close to Kamo Tsurumi, so he just stood at the gate of the training ground and said to Kamo Kenji: "Kenji, come here! Stay away from that monster!"

Kamo Kenji suddenly turned his head to look at Kamo Tsurumi, before he could react, his body subconsciously obeyed the order to walk towards the elder, and asked the elder, "Grandpa, is the monster...?"

The elder grabbed Kamo Kenji, hid him behind him, and said in a blunt tone, "He came back after being hidden by the gods for seven years. He is not a monster, maybe he has been occupied by a curse spirit or some other dirty thing." Body."

"But grandpa, he helped me and tied a bandage for me just now..."

"Shut up!" The elder yelled at Kamo Kenki, no matter what others said, he believed that Kamo Tsurumi was a monster who had been hidden by God.

Kamo Tsurumi heard the vigilance and fear hidden in his words, the good mood just now was completely ruined, a thought flashed in his head, a familiar smile crawled on his cheeks, and he walked towards the elder step by step.

After the soles of the shoes came into contact with the ground, a "boom" and "boom" sound resounded in the elder's heart. He stared at Kamo Tsurumi, and the hand protecting Kamo Kenji trembled slightly. It's still not a human being, and I don't know if there is a human conscience.The elder's heart was filled with fear of the unknown existence, perhaps the fear in his heart reached its peak, his body shook like chaff, his legs trembled unconsciously, and he staggered back a step.

Standing in front of the elder, Kamo Tsurumi is less than 1.7 meters tall. Even though his eyes are full of smiles, his grinning mouth distorts his entire face, just like a legendary monster who eats people.

"Help me arrange admission, just find any school, after all, this body is still at the age that should go to school."

After finishing speaking, Kamo Tsurumi immediately put down the corner of his mouth, raised his chin arrogantly, and said again with no expression on his face: "If you don't do it, you will also hide your precious grandson?"

Before the elder could react, Kamo Tsurumi rubbed Kamo Kenji's head again, bouncing away, humming a song and bobbing his head from side to side in a good mood, obviously he was almost an adult but he succeeded like a prank child.

He turned the corner into the shadows, and the corners of his mouth dropped sharply where no one could see.

uninteresting.

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The author has something to say:

Many people think that they are still dissatisfied after the change

1. Don't write too straightforwardly, I will be locked if I am straightforward

2. Please read down, the last chapter before v