Curse Shirou

"Huh? Are you kidding me, who are you...!?"

Just when Zenyuan Naozai's veins burst out and he was about to get angry, he caught sight of the little chestnut-haired ghost's little hand pointing to the right.

Looking around, I saw two dog-shaped gods hissing and sticking out their tongues, with obvious runes on their foreheads——

this is not? !

Several guards and the class teacher in charge of the first year of senior high school saw this young master's expression change again and again, from unbelievable, to pitch black, to livid, and finally fixed on the distortion.

Zenyuan Naoya's smirk seemed to be pasted on it, put his arms around the shoulders of the two children, and bent down to talk to them.

"Can I ask first why you brought dogs with you? Where did these two beasts come from?"

"When Hui and I were playing hand shadow games, they suddenly followed us, and we couldn't drive them away no matter how hard we tried."

Tired answered truthfully.

"..."

In other words, is it really that spell?

Ha, is today some kind of April Fool's joke?

Even ten kinds of shadow spells have appeared... Or is it a little brat the size of a little chicken?

Zenyuan Naoya finally couldn't hold back his expression.

It is impossible for anyone who knows the past of Yusanjia not to know the "Ten Shadow Spells".

It is said to be the strongest spell of the Chanyuan family. A certain generation of users of it once died together in a contest in front of the imperial court with the six eyes of the Gotiao family at the time, who was also a magician with no lower limit.

Once such a top-notch technique appears, it will definitely be appointed by the family as the next head of the family.

And one of the little ghosts in front of him is actually an existence that can shake his position as the heir, which made Chanyuan Naoya couldn't help revealing a trace of killing intent.

Seeing that the mood of the problem student was a bit dangerous at this time, the homeroom teacher coughed twice and sent a few guards away, so as not to hear more about the privacy of the Chanyuan family.

He also avoided going out, but before closing the door, he did not forget to warn:

"Mr. Zenyuan, no matter how wrong the adults are, it's not the fault of the children. Don't take your anger out on the children."

"Huh? Put..." What the hell?

These two brats are not their own at all, okay?Hui is the son of Shier, and the other is a stinky boy who doesn't know where he came from...

?

Um? ?

Zenyuan Naoya suddenly paused——

wrong.

and many more?

In other words... If the "ten shadow spells" were really my son, wouldn't it be more certain that he would succeed the head of the family?

In Zenyuan Naoya's mind, two obtrusive old faces of Zenyuan Shan and Zenyuan Jinichi came to mind.

According to the current situation, if the old man suddenly returns to the west one day, when he takes over the family, the biggest obstacle will be these two uncles who do not give up.

But if he "gives birth" to an heir of the ten shadow spells, regardless of whether it is a bastard or a legitimate son, the elders will definitely put himself, the "biological father", as the head of the family in order to let him succeed in the future.

It can even be said that as long as this bargaining chip is used well, let alone fan and even one, even if he wants the old man to step down early, he is somewhat sure...

Looking down at his poor little nephew, Naoya Zenin's eyes flickered, and his tightly clasped fingers relaxed a bit.

Anyway, Shi Er will never return to the family, and now he is still forcing the little devils into his school, making himself a scumbag...

Then it's understandable for him to charge some interest by the way, right?

"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I might have to take two days off."

He smiled and hugged one in each hand, and said to the class teacher outside the door with a happy face:

"After all, I have to give me two babies and find a place to live. You can't sleep in school with me, right?"

Even though it has become a habit for the young master to be moody, the middle-aged conjurer couldn't help but choke.

A brat who is still in the first year of high school, how did he grow his brains, so he can casually say that he has two illegitimate children!

And the older one is seven or eight years old, right?

Were you ten years old when he was born? !

I actually blamed the turmoil in the Chanyuan family, but I didn't expect that there was a reason for it!

"Uh... well, this, then you can ask for personal leave, I will talk to the other side of the school."

"Hee hee, then I'll take them away~"

……

In the middle of the night, early in the morning.

The land of the Kusama tribe in Tokyo, the house of the Kusama feather bird.

Still in his sleep, he suddenly heard the rattling of the window, and Yu Niao opened his eyes and looked at it instantly.

In the dark night, a tall and strong golden-haired fox was prying open the latch of his bedroom window and stepped in with one leg.

Kusama Feather Bird: "..."

Zenyuan Naoya immediately waved:

"Yo, Hatori~ Good morning~"

Staring at the wall clock on the wall where the pointer just passed 2, he slowly got up from the bed, and was evaluated as the most reliable and calmest character among the twelve zodiac signs of this generation.

He couldn't help but express his concern for this junior high school friend who had an indissoluble bond with him:

"Zenyuan Naozai! Dog thing——"

"Pry the window of my house at two o'clock in the middle of the night, are you seriously ill?!"

Such a cordial greeting made the smiling eyes of the blond fox narrower:

"Oh—why are you so ruthless, Yutori-kun~ Thanks to me, I came here to see you. See what good things I brought you?"

"No, I don't..."

Without waiting for Kusama Yuto to stop, Zenyuan Naoya directly returned his hand and slipped in two small dumplings, introducing:

"Come on, this is your elder brother Yu Niao, call your elder brother quickly."

"..."

For the first time, the handsome face of Kusama Feather appeared disheveled.

"Is this your brother again? What's going on? Why did you send the child here? I'm not your nanny!"

Besides, what time is it? !

Mentioning this, Chanyuan Naoya's laughing expression disappeared, and he let out a heavy sigh:

"Hatori, it's a long story..."

"Then make a long story short, and get out of here quickly."

"...If you can help me this time, I will find a way to lift the zodiac curse for you."

The cursed son whose zodiac is a dragon was unmoved, and pointed out coldly:

"Oh, that's what you promised last time."

"Oh, I was still young at that time~ the curse power might not be enough, and you should give me more time to study your family's curse—"

The ghost is still young, only a few weeks have passed? !

"So, conclusion."

"For the last time, really, Hato! My family is chasing and killing these two children, please help me for the last time, just take care of them for a while, Qiuqiu!"

"..."

In the end, Hatori was still defeated by the unwillingness to curse and the wet eyes of the two children.

"I'm tired, I will trouble you in the future, please take care of me."

Megumin had been here before, Hatori still remembered, but this chestnut-haired kid...

"Naoya has already left, can you tell me, what is the relationship between you and Hui and him?"

Facing this polite child, Hatori finally couldn't help asking out his confusion all along.

That bastard Zenyuan Naoya, none of the ten sentences are true, he will never be fooled by the other party again.

"You really don't know?"

"what do you know?"

Wearing a kimono, Lei hugged his younger brother, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, choked up softly and said:

"You are my father's friend, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. Naoya-sama is the biological father of me and Xiaohui."

Hearing this, with a click, Hatori broke the coffee spoon in his hand.

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The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Zhuzhu for being named [Kyoto Cannon King]!

By the way, Tired is a ghost who is hundreds of years old, and the child's appearance is so dark