Love and tyrant loses their screen name

【Past life】

At the age when Rei Kamo was still known as Rei-chan, his personality was not as ruthless and upright as he grew up. On the contrary, among the new generation of children of the Misan family, he was the most obedient child type loved by adults.

It's not that he's so obedient, it's just that this guy is the best at achieving his innocuous goals by relying on his delicate and cute face like a doll, and through some behaviors that adults love to see.

For example, ask the personal tutor for a break time during gym class, ask the uncle in the concierge to buy chocolate and fruit jelly, or secretly ask the kitchen aunt not to use green peppers, carrots and cabbage for cooking in the next week... In short, The blond kid learned how to skillfully use cute tricks to get what he wanted when he was not as tall as the table.

When he widened those golden innocent eyes, no one could refuse his request, even the always serious and rigid Patriarch Kamo always turned a blind eye to Lian's behavior.

Seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Qiqiao Festival, this festival originated in China was also celebrated on the Gregorian calendar after the Japanese calendar was changed, but within the Yusanjia family, it always follows the most traditional date.

However, in Yusanjia, the Qiqiao Festival does not symbolize the meeting of lovers, but the day of the festival.

祓禳, as the name suggests, is a sacrifice for eliminating evil.On this day, the three royal families will gather together and put a hundred curse spirits of all levels in the school grounds sealed by the "tent", and let the children in the family from 6 to 16 years old go to exorcise them.

This kind of festival is very similar to the annual exchange meeting held by the two high schools in Japan. The junior who exorcises the most cursed spirits will get a special magic tool reward.But for each family, the greatest significance of holding a sanctuary is not to get rewards, but to reflect the strength of the family.

Rei Kamo is only three years old, at an age when she can't even tell the difference between light and voiceless voices, and has not yet awakened. Even if they are called the pupils of God, those two big sparkling eyes are just for decoration, and they are only used for emotions. When I was excited, occasionally one or two small flames would burst out, which was far from the standard for participating in the festival. The only thing I could do was to applaud from the audience.

This year's sanctuary was held by Kamo's family. There were many strangers in the family. Kamo Rei was like a crazy dog ​​early in the morning, running around energetically, relying on his pretty face, to all the passing ladies They asked for sugar, and got a big bag as they wished.

When the personal tutor found him, Rei Kamo had already eaten the third chocolate bar, her hot blond hair stuck to her forehead, the corners of her mouth and neckline were covered with black syrup, and she was as dirty as if she had rolled in mud .

The teacher took a deep breath in horror, yelled "Lian Jiang" helplessly, and carried him back to the room to change his face and comb his hair, and put on a new dark gray patterned hakama.

When everything is done again, the official competition of the festival will begin. As the only eldest son of the Kamo family, he was pushed to the last position in the first row of the auditorium, sitting upright, waiting for his own father to stand on his back. The face that was colder than the refrigerator finished his long speech.

Rei Kamo was quickly attracted by the contestants on the opposite side. His eyes swept across the rows of figures. These children born in the Yusan family were educated by the idea that family honor is the first. At this time, everyone Waiting for the battle, listening to the speech of Patriarch Kamo wholeheartedly, hoping to achieve good results in the future and win glory for the family.

Xiao Jiamo felt that these people were boring, and secretly stuffed fruit jelly candy into his mouth, planning to find a chance to sneak out to play.

Just when Kamo Rei's round eyes were rolling around, he suddenly saw a strange guy among the players opposite.

It was a black-haired boy with his head hanging low, lazily hiding at the back of the crowd. If he wasn't so tall, he would be completely transparent.

Kamo Rei just flickered, and the shadow disappeared. He tilted his head in confusion, and couldn't find it after searching for a long time. In the end, playing was more attractive. He took advantage of the opportunity when his father turned to step down, and quietly slipped away from under the audience up.

Carrying a bag of chocolate balls, Kamo Rei walked slowly along the corridor. At this time, people were gathering around the school grounds, and there was no one at home. The beautiful golden flower ball was stuck on his head, dangling around, and after a while he climbed up the tree to pick out the transparent pine resin softened by the sun, and stuffed it into the other pocket.

The mansion at this time is like a playground, as long as no one cares about what he can't do or what he can't do, and no one whispers in his ears to keep upright at all times, Lian can have a lot of fun by himself.

Rei Kamo walked to the small pond in the backyard, ready to take off her shoes as usual, put her feet in the icy cold water, and feel the water waves slowly passing over her skin.

But as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a tall (at least taller than him) figure already occupying his seat.

The moment Kamo Rei approached, the other party turned his head as if feeling something, and the indifferent dark green eyes were full of decadent hostility, which made the little boy stop involuntarily.

The long-standing scar at the corner of the black-haired boy's mouth was torn open with blood, and there was a small purple bruise at the corner of his eye. His palm was cut by something, and blood was still dripping.

Chanyuan Shi'er looked back indifferently, showing no interest in the little ghost in front of him.

Peacock pupil, a guy who is destined to grow up with excellent talent and happiness from birth.

The wound on his face just caused by the curse still hurt a little. The young man turned his head expressionlessly, and dipped his injured palm into the water. The red and golden fry approached carefully, sniffing his bleeding palm.

"It will be infected." Kamo Rei kicked the wooden clogs, sat down beside the other party, and stepped his feet into the water.

The fish fry immediately dispersed, and the temple paused for a moment before pulling its hand out of the pond.

"What's wrong with you?" Lian pointed to his eyes, then pointed to his mouth, "Have you been beaten?"

Zenyuan Shier didn't want to talk to this little guy at all, but he finally found a clean place and didn't bother to move away, so he ignored it and stared at the pine tree across the pond in a daze.

Suddenly a hand appeared in front of him, with five fingers spread out, dragging a chocolate ball with the wrapping paper open.

"I'm hurt, it will be much better if I eat some sweets." Lian's crisp voice sounded, and he leaned forward, and the wild flower buds on the blond hair just brushed against the boy's cheek, itching.

Shi Er unconsciously raised his hand to scratch, forgetting the fact that his face was hurt, and hissed slightly in pain.

"Here." Kamo Rei moved forward again.

But obviously the young man in front of him ignored his answer, turned his head as if he hadn't seen it, and ruthlessly rejected his kindness.

Rei Kamo pursed the corners of her lips.

Zenyuan Shier heard a soft sob, he turned his head in a daze, just raised his eyelids, and looked at the two watery platinum eyes.

The little boy pursed his mouth and looked at him pitifully, the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes turned red instantly, his hands were still raised in the air, and he was so stubborn that Shi Er felt that if he didn't take it immediately, it would be like committing some kind of murder. A perverted felony like a cub.

Zenyuan Shier stared down at the chocolate ball in the opponent's hand. It melted a little in the sultry weather. He paused, stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and his bruised fingertips just brushed against the boy's tender palm.

"I ate it, kid, don't cry." His tone was a little irritable.

Seeing Zenyuan Shier swallow the sticky chocolate ball, Jiamo sucked his nose and wiped the tears that were finally squeezed out from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

Shi Er heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately smelled a more fragrant sweet smell at the tip of his nose.

He raised his eyes, and the little boy's white and tender hands were holding a lot of chocolate balls wrapped in tin foil and approached him. This guy's eyes were full of tears, as if he would cry without hesitation if he refused.

Zenyuan Shier: ...

Rei Kamo: QAQ

"..." The young man sighed faintly, picked out one of them, and put it in his mouth, "Okay."

He rubbed the little boy's soft head, got up and was about to leave.

"Big brother." Jiamo Li suddenly called out to him, "My name is Jiamo Li, what's your name?"

Zenyuan Shier paused for a while, but didn't look back.

The summer wind blew muffledly, and the noisy cicadas were boiling, blurring the boy's answer.

The little boy snorted, the rich candy slowly melted away in his mouth, he licked the corner of his lips reluctantly, and pronounced the name vaguely.

"Douji."