"Nagizaki!"

The travel-worn girl Manu Ling hugged her former classmates in front of the college.

"Don't tell us how to go... I thought you were dead."

Tears glistened in the eyes of Kaginizaki Rose, who had become an adult.She turned her face away and wiped it gently.

In fact, they knew it when they saw Nekoyashiki's appearance.

Time will more or less leave traces on young people, and it is these traces that make people grow up.And Nekoyashiki no longer has this chance.

Cat Yashiki Hanako has lost her human identity since she was 16 years old.Time froze on her body, becoming the amber of the old times.

"Don't be sad. I have worked so hard to come back."

Nekoyashiki tugged at the cuff of the white-haired masked man who was behind her carrying a gift.

"We're getting married. You'll be invited."

Nagasaki and Fuguro looked at him for a while, and a conjecture worth calling the police immediately came to mind.

"Teacher Wutiao!" x2

"Gojo Satoru. You guessed right about that."

Patriarch Wu took off the mask that covered his face, revealing that childlike face that all college students are familiar with.

"But I'm not your teacher?"

The highlights in both Kizaki and Fuguro's eyes disappeared.

One is ready to touch the hammer, and the other hand shadow has already been compared.The spell power of first-level and special-level warlocks can't wait to start boiling.

The bastard teacher who still refuses to admit that he shot Hanako will be punished by them!

"Welcome back."

Gojo Satoru, a genuine high school teacher, put his shoulders on the shoulders of the two students, and extinguished their newly ignited anger.

"Nekoyashiki-san."

Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fuguro Megumi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Really not.That's great, the teacher's morality of the blindfolded idiot is finally preserved... isn't it!

"Even siblings are too similar! Besides, it's impossible for two six-eyed warlocks to be born!"

It would be troublesome to explain.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako sighed inwardly.

"To put it simply, he is the lynx curse spirit next to me, and Wujo Wu from another parallel world."

"Aha!"

The astonishment of Nagasaki Wild Rose and Fushiguro Megumi did not diminish at all.

Even more.

Nekoyashiki had to spend 10 minutes explaining why.

Luckily she doesn't have many friends.she thinks.

This link of explaining the previous situation, I can't stand it a few more times.

"Anyway, it's good to come back."

Kinezaki snapped his fingers and showed a smile that made Nekoyashiki nostalgic.

"Let's eat monjayaki together!"

·

How long has passed since then?

Nekoya Shiki Hanako can't remember a bit.

She made an omurice as usual, and handed it to Gojo Satoru, who was already aging.

"Let's eat a little."

She moved the plate and said in a low voice.

She is a curse spirit, who neither ages nor dies.And even if Gojo Satoru is a six-eyed warlock who frightens the curse spirit, he is just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people both grow old and die.

Patriarch Wu, who was getting old and couldn't even see his lover's face clearly, picked up the fork slowly.Like an outdated old computer.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, he will leave her soon.

"Feel sorry."

Gojo Satoru plunged the fork into the omelet rice heavily, and looked up at the short curly-haired girl, Curly.

It should be the husband's responsibility to deal with these sad things, right?

He's really out of shape.

There are countless memories among them.Either happy or not so happy.

For example, make a kennel for the little bear Su Nuo, and then stuff him in under the slash;

To participate in the fireworks festival, Patriarch Satoru wears a kimono very well, but Nekoyashiki is a bit out of place.No one could see it, Gojo Satoru boasted against his will;

At the izakaya, I struggled to eat a piece of buttered potatoes. At Kikusuian, the owner finally agreed to give her a few edamame-flavored Kikufu. One can be seen and the other can’t. It reminds Nekoyashiki of the opposite when I went there for the first time. situation.

And so on.

In fact, there is nothing to regret.

Human life is nothing more than these things.The reason why they feel uncomfortable is because Nekoyashiki Hanako is a curse spirit.

Even if they don't want to admit it, they are two completely different creatures.

Nekoyashiki Hanako will once again be the one left behind.

And this time, even if they searched all over the parallel world, they couldn't find another catfish.

"I'll be there soon."

Nekoyashiki shrugged and leaned back on the sofa.He stared aimlessly at the patterns on the ceiling.It's very old, because every decoration is hand-picked by them.

Maybe it was just to cover up the fact that there was only one living person in the room.

"I've lived until now because of you. Without you, no matter how long it takes, it's meaningless."

Cat Yashiki Hanako's life ended at the age of 16 in order to save Kei Fukuro.Emotions freeze in that moment.

She actually hates spell spirits, and everything about spells.But as long as there are catfish, she seems to be able to bear it a little bit.

A few days later, there was not even a living person left in this secluded villa located in the suburbs.

Nekoya Shiki Hanako closed the door, locked it firmly one last time, and burned the key until it twisted in a spell of flame.

She slowly visited the old people one by one.Mr. Wujo left after the Conjurers Association stabilized and never came back.No one knows where he went, probably nothing more than enjoying life.

Jia Ruozi is getting old, but he is still very healthy; the mastery of the reversal technique is different.

Qihai Jianren went abroad after early retirement. I heard that he has chartered a whole beach and several islands in Southeast Asia, and the Magic Association will go there every time he travels;

Nagasaki Wild Rose made a handsome boyfriend and raised two cats.The new generation grew up too fast, and she retired long ago.

Nekoyashiki rang the doorbell of Fukuro's house.

"Please come in."

The sea urchin-headed young man who was very similar to Fu Heihui opened the door for her.Fu Heihui's sons seemed to be older than her.

Fu Heihui, who was sitting by the window, was flipping through the book, and was a little surprised to see her.

"Is it alright with Mr. Gojo?"

"It's okay. He's walking too fast, and I need your help later."

Nekoyashiki Hanako sat across from him.I can't tell that Nekoyashiki was much bigger than Fukuro back then.

"I didn't see him anywhere. How's the knotweed?"

Fu Heihui was speechless for a moment.He couldn't speak, and turned a page of the book in silence.

"The knotweed died together with Su Nuo in a mission."

The words to say stuck in Nekoyashiki Hanako's throat.She turned her head and looked at the blooming flowers outside the window.

"Not bad. He died rightly."

She put out spell tools, all of which she had collected over the years.There are half a table set up, and none of them is below premium.

The mantra, who still looked like a teenager, raised his head, revealing a beautiful, pale swan-like neck.

"I also want to have a correct death. Teacher Wutiao also entrusted you with the task of killing me back then. If you do it now, it won't be difficult for you, right?"

This is already difficult.

Fu Heihui complained silently, and then quickly chose a spring knife with a familiar style.

"Good eyesight, that's my favorite."

Nekoyashiki smiled softly while talking.

The author has something to say: It's officially over.Ask for a rating!

Nekoyashiki is a character I created with great care, and I like it very much.Writing about her is also the easiest. (Writing that Hino Mukoko next door is stuck x

It's a pity that there are too few emotional lines between Nekoya Shiki Hanako and Patriarch Satoru.

If there is a chance, I will open an article to write their stories in parallel time and space.

"I'm Scum, Fu Heihui" will open in half a month or a month.I escaped my military training period, thank you very much for the support of the little angels

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like