Bandage fine tricks

According to the agreement, after Fushimi Aruhiko passed on the news that Xiao Hachi asked him to convey to the King of Gold and the King of Blue, he began to continue to track the matter of the Two-dimensional anime characters: the Phantom Troupe was sent away, Others don't.

Moreover, compared to the high-profile and distinctive spider troupe, the remaining few were still in the range of ordinary people in terms of appearance, and they rarely appeared on weekdays—all in all, it was hard to find.

If it wasn't for the recent acquisition of the new software "EyesOfGod" (God's Eye) developed by a security company by a company affiliated with the Institute of Time, with the help of its powerful data computing capabilities and recognition accuracy, and only relying on the current level of technology, if you want to track Getting to the Phantom Brigade is difficult...

Moreover, I don’t know if I am aware of my incompatibility with this world, those few characters who are almost certain to stand beside Altair rarely appear on the streets with surveillance cameras: they are more It was active in the uninhabited suburbs. When Scepter4 arrived after receiving the report, the scene was empty except for the smoke left by the gunpowder.

Everything is troublesome... That guy actually dared to throw out all these things in the name of "rushing to the draft", damn it, is the king such a willful guy... Fushimi Saruhiko continued his work Work, I took a sip of coffee and couldn't help complaining in my heart.

"Are you really not going to find your mother?"

The little boy who had a very similar appearance to his own when he was a child but had different-colored eyes finally couldn't hold back, and asked eagerly while holding the corner of the table.

Fushimi Saru than ancient: "..."

...Ah, I forgot that there is someone more troublesome than these information.

"... Tsk, troublesome brat." After a moment of silence, Fushimi Saruhiko, who originally wanted to ignore the past and continue working, clicked his tongue, and finally looked at the child squarely, "What do you want me to do—— I think, you should not be confused, your world is your world, and my world is mine, right?

"What happens in your world may not necessarily happen in mine. Your parents are very affectionate, but I don't have that much affection for Xiaoba: that guy, he is self-willed, coquettish, and loves to act like a baby. He is like a cat." Even if I have the strength to carry the bag, I want her to carry it for her; communication is like playing guessing puzzles, if someone is stupid, I don’t know what she presses on the phone; What should I do if I have new information to communicate with her here, even if three days are short, the urgency of the intelligence war cannot be relaxed for a minute... What are you laughing at?"

The complaining Fushimi Saru Hiko noticed the unstoppable smile on the child's face, stopped, and frowned.

"When my mother's death line is approaching, she doesn't care about anything, shuts herself in the room to rush to draft, and leaves me and my father alone. My father always takes care of me and complains like this: 'I told her to finish writing early, always She acted like a baby and said that she couldn’t write without inspiration, and she still had to write it herself in the end’, ‘Knowing that writing reasoning would burn her brain and say that she would never write about this subject again, but in the end she started to decipher it again——I didn’t remember the lesson at all’,’ He even said that he has no inspiration and wants to drink fresh passion fruit tea, please, it’s April now, there must be a limit to self-willed’ It’s exactly the same!” The little boy imitated his father’s tone in that world vividly, and then smiled with his chin propped Very cute, "How can you say that the two worlds are different, this is different!"

——Although he complained a lot, he would deliberately buy more things that his mother liked when he was shopping for groceries; he said that he would teach his mother to learn a lesson, but in the end it was his father who accompanied his mother to drag her to bed late at night; Forget about the dead mother, but at night, the fruit tea that my mother wanted appeared in the refrigerator. It was as miraculous as a girl with snails...

When she was very young, Yuxi couldn’t understand why her father was always so inconsistent with words and deeds. While her father was working overtime (and of course before going out to work overtime, she complained about useless subordinates and annoying bosses until she was hugged by her mother and kissed her lips. You Xi asked her mother curiously, and got a reply from her mother who raised a finger in front of her lips: "Shhh - because Dad is acting like a baby and wants more attention, ah, don't let Dad know this Oh, otherwise Dad will be shy and become even more dishonest then!"

She just wanted it but refused to say yes, little Youxi nodded, so her mother smiled: "Good baby, don't learn from your father in this respect - one awkward person in the family is enough!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Youxi nodded seriously, he is a frank and good boy, "Is there any reward?"

——Although he is still very young, he already knows how to bargain with his parents!

The mother with very beautiful heterochromatic pupils turned her head to look at him: "What reward do you want?"

"Kiss!"

He also wants the kiss that his mother gave to his father!

"Every morning!"

A day that is not awkward for kissing!

Xiao Youxi shouted super loudly, in exchange for a bright smile that his mother couldn't bear, which was far beyond the usual "gentleness", and then, the warm breath fell on his face with the breath that he loved so much since he was conscious. A kiss on the cheek—the breath of his mother loving him.

"...Speaking of which, it has been more than a month since I was dragged into a kiss." The little boy showed a mixed expression of sadness and expectation to Fushimi Saruhiko, and shouted in a drawn out tone, "Dad..."

Fushimi Sarubiko: "...shut up, don't think about it, it's impossible!"

Don't look for him in that disgustingly clingy parent-child game!

And he doesn't want to kiss a brat who looks like him!

"Hey..." The little boy showed a disappointed expression, but soon put it away, with "I knew it" all over his face, "Sure enough, my father was even more awkward when he was young-it doesn't matter, my mother said that my father didn't kiss me , I can come to kiss Dad!"

After the words fell, he jumped on Fushimi Saruhiko who was about to lean back immediately when he realized that something was wrong before he had time to dodge.

chirp.

Fushimi Saru Hiko opened his eyes wide.

There is a soft touch on the cheeks, and there is a touch of lemon fragrance - it is subtly similar to Xiao Ba's body, but the different aromas can be clearly distinguished.

The young man tried to flip the person down, but his hand was empty: the nimble little sheriff cat lightly jumped away from his hand, and landed on the table before returning to the appearance of a little boy, raising a head that anyone could see The triumphant smile after success.

Fushimi Saru Hiko's breathing stagnated slightly.

——It was just the way he laughed like this, which gave him some of the bad image of Fushimi Renxi back then, which made him realize that this child did have his own blood from Fushimi Renxi.

But he can clearly feel the difference between the two.

Fushimi Saru Hiko restrained the exposed emotions in just a moment, he covered the place on his cheek where he had just been kissed with a dark face: "... Who did you learn this kind of thing from!"

Yuxi smiled and didn't speak.

Although he said absolutely no, but according to his awkward personality, he was actually looking forward to it!If you really don't want to, you will run away so that you can't catch it at all-my mother said it!

Mom is right, if you really hate it, you must wipe it off as hard as you want to wipe off that piece of skin—he has seen Dad’s reaction after being accidentally touched by something that is really annoying—the result is only Covering that piece of skin, he didn't move, obviously he was shy!

Fushimi Aru Hiko gritted his teeth, and almost forced out a voice from between his teeth: "Is there a boy who loves acting like a baby like you?"

"I'm still cool in front of my younger brothers and sisters! After all, I'm an older brother, so I have to protect them." Youxi smiled and got down from the table, hugged the waist of the young man who couldn't react, and said, "But in front of my parents It’s just a kitty, so what if you act like a baby—my mother said that I’ll be her kitty all my life, so it’s fine to be a baby for the rest of my life!”

"...you will definitely regret it when you grow up."

He didn't believe that this kid wouldn't think it was black history when he recalled his clingy memories when he was a child!

"I don't know what I think in the future! But I like this very much now!" Yuki climbed up Fushimi Saruhiko's waist, and put his arms around his father when he was young, "I like Dad very much too! Just a little less than mom!"

He made a small distance with his fingertips.

Don't be kidding, how could someone like him become a father that children like... Fushimi Saruhiko stopped himself from thinking about it.

Stop yourself from thinking of that noun.

"It's a good father!" As if he had seen through his heart, the boy hooked his neck and pressed it against his forehead, his strange eyes seemed to have the power to understand people's hearts, "I don't know what happened to Dad when he was a child, why? I always feel that I can’t do the role of a father well, and I have no confidence in this aspect. I heard from my mother that when she was pregnant with me, my father was often so anxious that he couldn’t sleep in the middle of the night and think about things while holding her. It’s like prenatal depression. It's like transferring to Dad...but from my personal point of view, Dad is the best dad!"

He approached with a smile, chirped, and kissed Fushimi Saruhiko's cheek again: "That's why I will tell my father every morning when I wake up!"

"I love you, Dad."

After being silent for a few seconds, Fushimi Saruhiko suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the coat next to him, and directly covered the little boy in his arms.

Suddenly, Yuxi was blinded by the jacket and plunged into darkness: "Huh? Dad?"

"Shut up, be quiet!" Fushimi Saruhiko randomly took the coat and covered the child in his arms, preventing him from seeing his face.

Even though there is no third person in the single room in the dormitory except him and the child whose vision has been obscured by him in his arms, he still can't help but raise his hand to cover his face, not wanting to expose his current expression to anyone.

Yuxi: "..."

Are you shy again?

Is this dad a bit too shy...

When Yuxi was speechless, Fushimi Saruhiko opened his eyes between his fingers, and in the corner of his vision, the light pink like cherry blossoms reflected on the window glass was faintly visible between his fingers.

The color made him unable to look away.

what, this kid...

It's just a face that looks like him, and the character inside is completely a copy of Xiao Ba!

The author says:

Comes with a 17-year-old Yuxi daily small theater:

"Good morning, Mom!"

The boy who rushed down from upstairs like a whirlwind stopped at the dining table, and gently kissed his mother on the cheek.

"It's still sticky for how old it is!" The father who was sitting at the dining table drinking coffee stared at his son who was almost as tall as he was very dissatisfied, and was very unhappy with his behavior of being so clingy to his wife since childhood.

"Because I still love you so much!" The boy said with a smile, and when his father realized what he wanted to hide, he had already appeared beside him, bent down and kissed him on the cheek, "I love you as always today!" You, Dad!"

Father: "... Hurry up and go to your school!"

——The hope that my son will not be as sticky as a child when he grows up has come to nothing.