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You got into the house, and the hot moisture and the spell hit you together. You rolled and dodged, and then looked at your attacker.

It's Shire.

He was obviously taking a shower just now, as if he heard you turning the window, he didn't have time to put on his clothes, and he didn't seem to care at all, the black bath towel was casually hung between his crotch, it was loose and could not fall off.

!

Help, you quickly cover your eyes to show your innocence: "I'm not a flower picker, and I didn't want to peek at you taking a shower. I was so worried about you that I opened the window!"

You waited for a few seconds but didn't hear anything, quietly opened your fingers and looked at Shier.

The window behind you was broken by you, and the curtains were also messed up by you. The sunlight came in from the broken window and turned into a few golden straight lines.

The fine dust is sun-dried into brilliant ears of wheat, swaying in the air, and slowly falling in the dark.

Such a beautiful sunshine, but Shi Er seemed to be burned, his face was uncomfortable, and his brows were tightly frowned.

You quickly closed all the curtains to barely cover the sunlight, then looked at Fu Heisher, and called him softly: "Shener?"

He looked at you, his green eyes full of vigilance and murderous intent, the moment you walked towards him, he raised the hand holding the magic tool.

He seems to be acting entirely on instinct. You are an enemy who has trespassed on his territory. For the enemy, what Fuheshier has to do is to erase them.

You never thought that it would start like this, nor did you think that Shier is already like this, and he can still play like this.

In the small bathroom, the man who only relies on the remaining instincts of his body to fight will restrain you in two or three hits.

He pressed the magic tool against your neck, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up, revealing a contemptuous and bored smile.

You can be resurrected, so you are not afraid at all. Looking at such a strange Shier, your heart is full of worries about him.

Shi Er doesn't seem to know you anymore, but how is it possible, even Xiaohui has not forgotten you, how could Shi Er forget you!

You look into his eyes and call out his name: "Shier."

He glanced at you, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and planned to kill you directly.

It's just that he seemed to exert so much force that blue veins emerged, and the magic tool was still pressed against your neck, motionless.

There's a puzzled look on his face, and you're a little confused, too.

You're all ready to be born again, so what's going on now?

You lowered your head, wanting to see the magic tool on your neck. This magic tool is in the shape of a dagger. As soon as you make a move, the sharp point of the knife cuts a hole in your neck.

Blood oozes out, and Fu Heisher immediately throws away the magic tool in his hand.

The spell tool fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the expression on his face became even more confused.

Obviously the prey was right in front of him, and he had already sent his fragile neck to the door, but he couldn't bite down hard, and even threw away his weapon.

why?

The brains that belonged to Sorcerer Killers, Heaven and Tyrants couldn't understand this.

He doesn't understand, you understand!

You walk towards Shier again, and he still subconsciously wants to attack you.

You do not hide: "I am Shier's family, so Shir will not attack me."

Just like what you said, when Fuheshier's attack falls on you, its strength will change, and it will not have any blocking effect at all.

You hug him all the way.

"Shirshir, I miss you so much."

His face was dazed, but his hands subconsciously pressed your head—pressed you into his chest.

Okay, so big, why has it grown so much!

It took a few seconds before you were able to think and understand what Shire was doing.

When you were seven years old, you picked up a little leopard, and he asked you if you wanted to raise him.

You just used the skill, and you found a little shadow of Su Nuo in him in a foolish state.

You lead him back to your little yard.

"I feed you, but you need to eat more and have big breasts so that you can sleep comfortably."

It's just something you said offhand.

He doesn't seem to even remember you, but he still retains this instinct in his memory, like a box trying to accumulate treasure, waiting for the owner to return in the ruins.

Now, even though the mechanism inside has been broken, he still struggles to open himself up, and presents all his treasures to you.

this fool...

You cried, looked up at him, and just about to speak, your head was pushed back again.

This guy holds your hand and lets you touch his chest.

You wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, and he pushed your head back several times when you raised your head. Although it is very comfortable to bury your chest, but now is not the time to bury your chest!

"Stop pressing my head!"

You hugged his waist and looked up at him again: "Shier, be obedient."

His raised hand stopped in mid-air, and after two seconds, he pushed you back again.

"..."

You could only rub against him for a long time, and then raised your head: "Okay..."

You are pushed back again.

There is no end to this guy!

You must show the majesty of the head of the family, otherwise, if this continues, you doubt that Shi Er can always stand here with you without moving.

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

You directly turn on the big coquettish mode: "I know Shier is the best, and you listen to me the most, right?"

He looked down at you, the sunlight was cut into thin fragments by the curtains, and then shone on his face, making the boundary line between light and dark blurred, even the sunlight became obscure.

You feel so distressed watching it, your Shier, how much has he suffered since you left?

In Gojo Satoru's memory, he has never appeared, and now Shier seems to have lost the ability to communicate normally, and you look around again.

There is only one window in the small bathroom, with dark curtains, dark walls, and everything.

This house seems to have only this one window, and everything else is heavy darkness. Even with sporadic light shining in now, it reveals an extremely deep silence and sadness, just like...

like a funeral.

like a coffin.

Thinking of this, your back felt chilly, and you subconsciously shivered, hugging him tightly.

"Shir..."

"I'm back, I'm back."

You said comforting words, not sure if you were comforting him or yourself: "It will be fine, it's okay, everything will be fine."

He is still silent and doesn't respond to your words, you don't know what to do, you can only cry loudly in his arms.

You have cried for a long time, sadness is like a torrential flood, you have no way to resist, you can only let sadness flood every cell in your body.

Until Fu Heisher stretched out his hand and gently wiped your tears for you.

There is a thick layer of calluses on his fingertips, which will increase the friction when rubbing it on your cheeks, and he will easily wipe away the tears that hang on your face and refuse to leave.

You looked up at his dark green eyes, and felt that your sadness had been erased like this.

It is the person who still cares about whether you cry or not after being broken.

It is your most important family.

You'll put them all together and never leave.

You raised your hand, he lowered his head subconsciously, you touched his head, the wet black hair was covered with water, it was so cold.

Did this guy take a cold shower?

You don't want to see him suffer a little bit now, so you put a soft tone on him, coaxing him like a child: "Can I blow your hair?"

After you cried a lot, Shi'er became very obedient, you turned around and waited for Shi'er to get dressed.

The shoulder was patted lightly, you looked at Shi Er, he was still wearing the pajamas you bought him more than ten years ago.

The quality of the pajamas is very good, and it has not been broken until now. Shi Er likes black, and black is also suitable for him. This color suits him very well.

You didn't like it when you were young, but when you grow up, you can appreciate the decadent beauty, so you also like Shier wearing black, and most of the clothes you buy for him are black.

But when you walk into a black living room with a black Shier, and look at everything in black, you still hope that the current Shier is another color.

At least don't mix with such a strong breath of death.

This house is like a dark coffin, if you just stay in the living room for a second, you can no longer breathe.

You subconsciously look back at the bathroom, where the light is like a firefly in the dark night, weak but brilliant.

But you can't go back.

You struggled to draw oxygen, because there were no windows, the house was not very ventilated, and the air was filled with the smell of decay and decay, and you felt a little nauseous.

No, you can't abuse yourself here.

You took Shier to the dormitory of the high school, it was afternoon, and it was the sunniest time of the day.

You feel like you've come alive, but Shi'er frowned tightly, making a gesture of vigilance, and looked at the source of the sun with his green eyes.

He looked directly at the sun, inevitably feeling uncomfortable, and subconsciously squinted his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, as if stimulated by the reaction of his body, hostility filled his eyes, and his aura became sharp and aggressive, as if he was planning how to knock down this unsightly thing.

You are afraid that this guy will really have trouble with the sun, so you quickly draw the curtains to cover Shi Er's sight.

You like sunlight, so the curtains let light in, and these guys have one or two curtains that block out the light so well, that when they're closed, it's like nighttime.

Shi Er glanced at you with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

It is the first time that you are looked at by him with such eyes, and you feel a little novel.

"what happened?"

He doesn't speak, you lead him to the bed, find a hair dryer in the bathroom, and blow dry his hair.

"Does Shir not like the sun?"

Fu Heisher doesn't speak, of course you know he doesn't like it, but you can't stay in the small black room all the time, how can it be better like this.

So you persuade him: "Actually, the sun is very good, the sun is warm, and the sun on the rocking chair is the most comfortable."

You combed his hair with your fingers. This guy's hair should have been cut randomly by himself. It was a bit messy, but it looked just right with his face.

You comb his bangs back: "We can bask in the sun together, each with a rocking chair..."

Speaking of this, you think of Maizai again. In that small yard, he basks in the sun with you, talks with you, and makes you wisteria tea.

Once, you left for a long time.

Maiza was also shattered and turned into a puppet without a soul. In addition, his body has not been good all the time. When he is lying in your arms, he is like a dying puppet kitten.

It's the level of Naoya and Shir combined.

At that time, how did you put him together?

You call up the task list that the system sent you at the beginning.

[daily task

hug fiance 0/1

Talk to fiance 0/100

With fiance...]

Since it was possible to put together Maiza back then, it is also possible to use this method to cure everyone now, right?

Like you, you copied and pasted several copies, and changed your fiancé to Wujo Wuxia Youjie Naoya Shier, Mom, Dad, Xiaohui Youren...

Hanzi looked at the long task list on your system panel, a little aggrieved: "Where's Dad?"

ha?Does that guy Su Nuo need you to heal? He is so aggressive and fierce. He will drive you away before you finish talking. He is the most annoying person in the world...

When you are distracted, the hot air of the hair dryer in your hand stays in one place, which can quickly burn people.

You're the one getting burned, not Shire.

He is Heaven and Curse, with the most powerful cock in the world, and you, because of the weird system, you can easily tear the curse spirit, but your fingers are extremely fragile, and you will turn red when blown like this .

Shir lowered his head and sucked your fingers in.

"What are you doing! How unhygienic it is to eat your fingers!"

You shouted: "Magical girl is me!"

After healing yourself, you pulled out your finger, went to the bathroom to wash off Shier's saliva, then dried his hair again, and returned to the topic just now.

"Does Shir not like the sun?"

He didn't speak, just stared at your fingertips.

This reminds you of Su Nuo again.

The same is true of that guy's small eyes, wherever you shake your finger, his small eyes will look there, just like a loyal puppy.

He is all over the body, and the little eyes are the cutest!

Chou Su Nuo, everyone is back now, even Li Mei has gone home.

When will he come home?

Because Shi'er is very silent, you are always distracted in front of him. When you are distracted, the dormitory is quiet, and the curtains are drawn, and the lights are not turned on, as if no one is in there.

So the man outside the door was unprepared, and pushed the door open while talking on the phone.

The blond man wore odd shades, sunken cheeks, and some spots on the tie on his suit, adding a bit of lively pop to the outfit.

It's Seven Seas.

The moment Qihai came in, Shi Er was like a cheetah that had been prepared, bounced up reflexively, and launched an attack.

"Shir!"

His speed was extremely fast, and he grabbed Qihai Jianren's neck in the blink of an eye. You had no time to stop him, so you could only call him in a forbidden tone.

He froze, frowning at you.

You ran over quickly, trying to break his hand away, but unfortunately you couldn't.

You lowered your voice: "Let go!"

He confronted you with a cold face, and you repeated: "Let him go."

Seeing that this trick was useless, you raised your hand again to signal to touch him, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

You put your hand on top of his head and feel like you're stroking the head of a wild animal.

The undisguised aggressiveness on Fuhesher made your fingertips tremble a little, but it was still within the tolerable range. You touched him a few times and felt that his mood was better, so you quickly coaxed him: "Let go Is he okay?"

"Shir, be obedient."

He narrowed his eyes and threw Qihai forcefully to the ground, you quickly helped him up, wanting to see his injuries.

Jianren Qihai was taken aback when he met your gaze.

"senior?"

At the same time, Gojo Satoru's voice came from the phone that fell on the ground.

"It's very lively, isn't it?"

His mature voice is even more magnetic when transmitted through the radio waves, and his tone is relaxed and lazy: "Go home after watching Naoya?"

"It doesn't matter to me."

The man on the other end of the phone spoke very fast, talking to himself: "But our Yuren was thinking about his mother with an ugly cat doll in his arms. After waiting for a long time without thinking about food and drink, did mother sneak away to Tokyo? No wonder today The sun is so bleak, don't you think, Youren?"

"Huh? Ugly?!"

Youren's tone over there was a little aggrieved: "Then dad, don't snatch me..."

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

you:"……"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Fu Heisher stood beside you, looking at Jianren Qihai with cold vigilance in his eyes, like a wolf protecting food.

Xia Youjie had already notified everyone of your return, so Qihai Jianren quickly got used to it.

He turned his neck left and right, and didn't pay much attention to the fact that he was instantly killed by Shi'er's one move. Even if he encountered an emergency, his tone was still calm, and he explained to you why he came: "Senior Wutiao asked me to come and get some information. .”

"I'll talk about the information later." You looked at Qihai Fanzi's neck, a little worried, why is this guy acting like a normal person.

You hugged him whole: "Never allow anyone to hurt my baby."

Jianren Qihai was silent for a while, feeling that his injury had improved, and the shocked expression on his face became clear: "Is this the technique of the senior?"

"Well, well, that's my spell just now!"

"Thank you."

There is sunlight coming in from outside the door, so the light in the room is not particularly dark. Jianren Qihai quickly found the information he needed, and he said goodbye to you with the file bag in his arms: "Senior, I'm going first."

You waved your hand: "I'm sorry, Shi'er is not in the right state right now, next time I invite you to dinner and apologize to you!"

"do not mind."

After Qihai left, you didn't want to close the door anymore, so you dragged Shier to sit on the sofa and looked into his eyes.

"Shier, you can't hit anyone you see."

He stared at you, Shi Er's brows were tightly frowned because he was not used to the sun, like a big piece of grumpy ice cream that refused to melt.

Super cute.

You touched his forehead: "How about you be obedient? If you don't hit anyone, then I will give you a lot of rewards."

He didn't respond to this, and you were thinking about how to stop him from beating someone, and the bondage in your body started to warn, and at the same time, the idiot broadcast in your head: Naoya woke up!

You stand up immediately.

"Shir, I want to take you to see Naoya, he is my younger brother, a very important person to me, and Shir's family, so you can't attack him, understand?"

After finishing speaking, you don't care whether Shier understands or not, you took him and teleported him to Naoya's small courtyard.

You ran into the bedroom, and Naoya sat on the bed with the phone number you left him, and the phone in the other hand, as if he wanted to call you.

It's okay, it's okay, it's not crazy, it's not crazy.

You just breathed a sigh of relief when you saw Naoya striding towards you with a cold face.

He pressed you against the wall and pressed against your ear, his voice was weak and gloomy: "Where did sister go?"

An extremely weird tingling sensation spread from the tips of your ears to your calves, and you felt the floor become a little soft.

"I, didn't go anywhere."

If you tell the truth, Naoya will go crazy, and you who always trust your intuition start to make up clumsy lies: "I was just looking for a kettle outside to boil some hot water for you."

Naoya looked at you, didn't speak, you felt flustered in your heart, and directly changed the subject, trying to coax him to sleep again: "Why did you sleep for so little time, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Sleep for a while, so that my sister can watch others while I'm sleeping?"

Zenyuan Naoya bowed his head, showing a disgusted and sad expression: "Don't you know, sister? You are full of other people's smell."

"..."

Every one of them belongs to something, why do you never smell anything!

Lying fails, so you immediately switch to assertive mode: "I was just worried about Shir, so I went to see him."

"Why can't you just look at me?"

He started to get sick: "Isn't it okay for my sister to only look at Naoya?"

"Since my sister has promised Naoya to blend together, then we should completely belong to each other, including the eyes."

... Naoya is a patient, it is normal to say a little sick words, you don't care about him.

You pat his head: "Okay, I know Naoya likes my sister very much, and my sister likes Naoya very much, but we are not the only two in this world."

"My sister has other family members and friends, each of which is very important, but this time, because I am most worried about Naoya, the first thing I do when I come back is to come and find Naoya."

His gloomy face gradually softened: "Is Naoya the first one? Is my sister the most worried and the most important person?"

"That's right." You kissed his forehead, "I'm most worried about Naoya, and Naoya is the most important thing to me, so be good, okay?"

"Will my sister like me more?"

"Of course."

"Favorite in the world."

"Uh-huh."

"I like Gojo Satoru even more."

You nod.

He looked at you for a while, then buried his face in your neck: "That will be very good."

You breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his little head, "Then let's treat the disease well, shall we? Can we get along well with Shier? Is there something wrong with my memory? I brought a magic tool, but I'd better read it first." The psychiatrist will decide what to do next..."

The nagging person has become you, but Naoya is not as impatient as you used to be, always listening to you carefully with a smile, and responding to you without any perfunctory.

You feel like crying again, and you hold back your tears with difficulty.

"Sister, can I take a bath?"

He frowned and glanced at the living room: "I don't like other people's smell."

"...Didn't you like Shier the most before?"

"That's nothing like a strand of my sister's hair."

"..." What can you do, of course you follow him, you lead him to the bed, "Then you are good, Shi Er is very fierce now, don't provoke him, you are hurt, my sister will be very heartbroken ,do you know?"

He nodded obediently and smiled at you.

You asked carefully several times, and Naoya readily agreed, but he promised too quickly, so you were a little worried.

You led Shier to another room, told him to wait for you obediently inside, and then took a quick shower.

This time, you still forgot to prepare bath towels and change clothes, so the priestess costume came out again. When you came out wearing the priestess costume, you saw Naoya.

He is really disobedient, secretly ran out of the bedroom to wait for you, if Shier is still here...

You think back to the scene where Shier wanted to strangle Qihai to death without saying a word, as long as the strangled person was replaced by Naoya, the wooden floor in front of you seemed to become dark and black, and it was still shaking.

If you hadn't coaxed Shier to another room, maybe this fragile kitten would have been crushed to death by Shier now!

You have told Naoya eight hundred times about Shier's current state, that he will attack anyone he sees, and he has promised many times that he will never come out without authorization, but everything you said has fallen on deaf ears!

The panic of almost losing your brother turned into anger at his disobedience. The gloomy atmosphere from this morning until now has inevitably affected your mood. You raised your voice a little: "Why are you disobedient!"

Zhizai, who wanted to come and hug you, was taken aback, his face was full of confusion and grievance: "Zaozai wants to see my sister soon."

He stopped at the same place, not knowing what he did wrong, but he quickly admitted his mistake to you, with a humble and fearful tone: "I know I was wrong... I will listen to my sister from now on, sister, don't be angry... I was wrong I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Dealing with a madman is a very patient thing.

You never have much of that stuff.

You hugged Naoya into your arms, you were too soft to use it impatiently, so you just returned to your simple and rude routine: "Don't admit your mistakes."

He immediately shut up and looked at you tearfully.

His cheeks were thin, his eyes were black and blue, and his bones were bony, and he felt painful when holding him.

You feel sorry for him, so your tone becomes gentle again: "It's my sister who is wrong, I shouldn't be harsh on you, there is nothing wrong with Naoya, just don't do this in the future, okay?"

"it is good……"

You touched his cheek: "Because Naoya can't take good care of himself now, so I will make all the decisions. Be good, don't make decisions privately, can you?"

He nodded and pulled your sleeve tightly: "Never again."

You let him bow his head and gently kiss his forehead, you find that Naoya likes you to kiss him very much, after each kiss, his mood will get better, and it is the same this time.

You kissed him several times in a row, and then gently stroked his head: "My sister was really scared just now. If Naoya dies, my sister will become the same as Naoya, so Naoya must take good care of himself. Before you get better, you have to listen to me carefully, and you can't be willful, you know?"

"Naoya knows, I will listen to my sister's words carefully, and listen to every word."

He stared at you, his tear-filled eyes were full of fear of being abandoned again: "Sister, don't abandon Naoya."

"Even if you are disobedient, I will not abandon you." You kissed his cheek, "Be good, don't cry, okay?"

He nodded, buried his head in your shoulder, you touched his head, and asked him: "Shall we move home? Live with Mom and Dad, I haven't seen Mom and Dad yet."

"Listen to my sister."

You hugged him: "Then I'll heal your wounds, okay?"

He was silent for a while, his voice trembling: "Listen to my sister."

"...I won't throw you away, no matter what, I won't throw you away, how about another bondage? Even if Naoya is self-willed and disobedient, my sister will never abandon Naoya."

With this bondage, Naoya's mood calmed down a lot. He looked at you, and then at the scar on his hand.

"Naoya wants to keep these."

"why?"

"I want my sister to see it."

He circled your fingers and looked into your eyes: "Sister will feel sorry for Naoya, Naoya likes such gaze."

"But my sister will be sad."

"...don't make my sister sad."

He took the initiative to hug you: "I've been waiting to hear it."

"what?"

"I heard from my sister that I am a baby."