[Curse back] Another you in the world

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Since the problem Kong Shiyu said is real, Haruto didn't dare to tell his father what happened to our shrine, you tell me, I'm going to sell our family's business secrets.He could only save the country with curves, and began to obediently fight with his father every day. The 60-year-old father was moved to tears, and explained carefully how his son's own shrine needs to be maintained, and whether the enchantment that can suppress the magic power is still there. working etc.

With the help of this kind of high-level second-five boy, it must be twice the result with half the effort. The things to learn are not difficult. Qingdou quickly mastered the methods of daily maintenance of barriers, and also knew a little bit, such as barriers. Hearty.

This was a little more difficult. He took out the collection of books at home from his pocket, which he borrowed out after he told his father that he wanted to study, but he couldn't take it out of the shrine's storage room.However, Xia Youjie's last visit was an exception. After all, he was an irrelevant person, so he couldn't go there for no reason this time, so he had to steal the book.And pointed the biggest problem to Xia Youjie: "Here, what is said here is very clear. Under the enchantment in my house, there is a curse spirit absorbing the power of the spell, and there is another layer of enchantment outside the enchantment to remove it. The absorbed spell power is taken out and returned to nature. And it doesn’t say what kind of spell spirit it is, whether it is any spell spirit or if there are any special requirements. I think I have to study for a while Let's see if we can find any clues."

The two of them whispered secretly, Nanako and Mimiko were peeking not far away, and they both had puffy faces, and then the two of them were about to attack aggressively, but Xia Youjie stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar one by one: "What are you doing?" ?”

Nanako raised her fist: "Master Xia You and Qingdou don't want the two of us anymore!"

Also, recently Xia Youjie went out to work every day, and Qingdou was doing and studying with his father every day. He really didn't take care of the children very much. It was Mrs. Awaji who was old enough to have a grandson but his son was not yet an adult.

It’s not that she doesn’t like Auntie Awaji, who is gentle, kind, and skilled. She often makes snacks for the two of them. She takes the two of them out to play when she is free. The surrounding parks, the beach, or going to the back mountain to pick flowers and catch bugs are very happy.

But after all, it wasn't the more dependent Xia Youjie, nor the more familiar Qingdou.

Qingdou immediately rolled up the book and hid it in his arms: "The two of us have business to do, it's not that we don't want you! Please understand a little bit."

They were sneaky, but the two children didn't get entangled. In short, the mutual discussion and study in the afternoon seemed impossible. Haruto didn't dare to take the book out for too long, so he put the book back on the way with the excuse of taking the two children up the mountain to play. The storage room of the small shrine.

The sneaky things are done, and now I have time to play with the girl. Qingdou happily took the two children to find wild raspberries to eat, but most of them are very sour, and they are the kind that crumble when you put them in your mouth Xia Youjie doesn't like the soft and sticky taste.

But Haruto felt that this year's raspberries were growing well, so he picked a lot and put them in Mimiko's hat, saying that he would go back and make jam.

It’s just that this book still needs to be read. After a few days, he stole the book again and studied it together on the cliff where the two of them often dived. , Xia Youjie, who has studied ancient Chinese in a college, is a little better, so it doesn't look like he is reading a bible.

After reading it almost, the witty Qingdou took pictures of everything with his mobile phone, and then he was about to return the bible. He got on the bicycle and patted the back seat: "Come on, come on!"

To be honest, I am a little bit ashamed. Every time I go up, it’s okay. The slope is a bit big, and I can’t ride it at all. I have to push it up, but it’s really cool to go down. Let’s go up.He rode on the back seat, his long legs could only be stretched forward: "Okay, let's go!"

"Yeah!" Qingdou pedaled his bicycle, and the two of them rushed down from the concrete road. The hot summer wind blew past their ears. Xia Youjie breathed out comfortably, and Qingdou shrank his neck slightly , the grinning mouth was also pursed, but he didn't say anything, he was just taken aback, and Xia Youjie didn't think it was intentional.

The dark and viscous nightmare is gradually moving away, and he is still tormented by the guilt of not being able to continue to deceive himself, but this summer, Qingto's company and support can always make him break free from those inescapable pains for a while.

Like at this moment, he feels happy, like back to his childhood, simple little things are enough to make him forget everything and immerse himself in it to enjoy it.

Despite being splashed with cold water, and it was a lot of cold water, Xia Youjie still had a very happy summer.Because of Haruto's dealings, Mrs. Awaji was a little cold towards him, but that's not a bad attitude. This place is much cleaner than Tokyo. Maybe it's because of this barrier, or maybe it's because of other reasons. Anyway, think about it carefully. Well, there are indeed very few spell accidents here in Awaji. At least Xia Youjie recalled his working career. From the time he entered school to the present, he has never received any work related to this place.The time when Qingdou's brother died seemed to be the only time he knew.

As school begins, Haruto packs up his things and prepares to go back to Tokyo. Apart from his and his two children, the reluctant Mrs. Awaji still bought a lot of new things for the two children, from toys to books to new clothes and Snacks, Qingdou's head is as big as a bucket: "Mom—I can't bring so many things!"

She was a little guilty and didn't speak, as if she was a little too much, what?Then I can only think of another way: "But Nanako and Mimiko need to use it, so let's keep it for now, and mom will mail it to you later, okay?"

"Okay!" Haruto stopped immediately.

So he had to urge Xia Youjie to pack his things: "Hurry up, I'll miss you, I'm leaving in the afternoon!"

Xia Youjie spread his hands: "I packed everything, Nanako and Mimiko's things, packed up so soon?"

"My mother said to mail it back, so I don't have to worry about it, thank God."

Where Qingdou couldn't see, the flesh-colored curse spirit was pulled out: "Why do you have to mail it? Tell me earlier, I can solve it."

This was the most pleasing time Mrs. Awaji saw Xia Youjie. Three big bags of luggage disappeared out of thin air, and they were packed properly. Qingdou didn't even need to carry the suitcase. He just carried a satchel and carried his personal belongings.

She patted Xia Youjie's arm kindly: "Mr. Xia You is really amazing, I will count on you from now on, Qingdou, a delicate child, needs your help to take care of him."

How do you say that you change your face when you change your face?Xia Youjie couldn't understand, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

To go back to Tokyo, we had to cross the straits to Kobe to take a bus. It was already 4 o'clock when we got on the bus. Soon the two children were already asleep in the opposite seat. Haruto leaned his head on the glass, watching Looking outside, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Thank you, Haruto."

He turned his head: "Huh?" After a moment of confusion: "Hey, say it again, say it well, look into my eyes and say it."

Really good at destroying the atmosphere, Xia Youjie stretched out his hand and turned his head away: "You should continue to look at the sea."

He turned his head persistently again, but he was afraid of disturbing the two children by speaking loudly, so he could only get closer: "Oh - my ears are red too."

This person is so annoying, Xia Youjie got a little angry, so he turned his head away, which is commonly known as anger from embarrassment.

It was already dark when we returned to Tokyo, and no one wanted to cook anymore, so we ate outside.After the two children were settled, the two began to search for relevant content in the library of Panxingjiao. This is an organization that has been passed down for thousands of years. Some waste.At least some new uses have been developed now, but Xia Youjie also started to take inventory of the magic tools here before, and he only realized it after seeing Qingdou's prayer lamp.

Get rich, get rich.

It was then that Xia Youjie realized it.

Almost in the library, they wandered through the last two days of summer vacation before school started.

Qingdou actually has a lot of things to do at school. He always likes to be lazy when it comes to homework and club activities. Guaranteed to be No.1 every time, and occasionally get second and third, which is enough for the school, but his coach can clearly see that he is fishing, so this semester begins, he is extra strict .

After dinner in the evening, Qingdou touched his abdomen: "The abdominal muscles are all there, my coach insisted that I was far behind, and I was almost exhausted at school today. I was not allowed to go to the pool, and it was all basic training. "

He sat languidly, complaining about how the vicious coach tortured him, and how the good classmates in the school didn't wake him up when he fell asleep, so that he missed a class assignment and was finally dismissed. Forgot to skip class once and so on.In fact, he has always been keen to share his life with Xia Youjie, good things, bad things, complaining or secretly praising someone behind his back.This is the life of a normal teenager. Xia Youjie's life is too lifeless. In the past, he even felt that Qingdou's nagging was a bit annoying. Only recently, he gradually liked this activity. Even because of Qingdou's sharing, inviting him on weekends Go see the haunted house that their classmates have all been to.

This is naturally a good thing. Since then, Qingdou has become more talkative, reporting to Xia Youjie every day about his daily account.

Even when I went to the doctor, my mood improved, and I took the medicine normally for a few months. After thinking about it, the doctor said, "Then, should we reduce the dosage a little bit? Slowly reduce it, and let's see how it works? Qingto, Do you think he can do it now?"

Haruto nodded: "It's definitely possible!"