There is really a problem with raising cubs in the Shura field

After dinner, it was time to go home. Kenji Kamo seemed to be particularly resistant to going back to his home, staring at Rei Kano helplessly, as if he wanted to speak but dared not, and The child who dared to peek in the rain before was completely different.

After an afternoon of getting along, Nakahara Nakaya has already regarded him as a new friend, and now he is also looking at his sister eagerly. Osamu Dazai blinked and did not refuse. Edogawa Ranpo smiled and offered to let him Staying overnight, so Kenji Kamo stayed at home like this.

This stay lasted for three days, and Gojo Satoru had to deal with the affairs of Gojo's family, so most of the time, Xia Youjie stayed at Luye's house, and Kamo Kenche used the excuse of visiting his younger brother to come over from time to time, and the two always bumped into each other.

Unlike Zenyuan Naoya, who is not interested in tea, and Wujo Satoru, who has his own set of codes of conduct, this strange commoner has an ordinary personality, and his hobbies are not unique. Find a way to send him away.

When the two were sitting opposite each other, the tea room of Lu Ye's house was so elegant and everything he wanted, but once there were three people, Kenche Kamo realized that the place was so crowded that he couldn't even breathe freely.

"Is there an amusement park in Kyoto?"

Xia Youjie also couldn't understand the person behind him, there was no particular reason, it was just out of disgust for his rival, that's all.He was sure that Kamo Kenche couldn't understand him either, and the two of them tacitly hated each other, and in just a few days, they even omitted the steps of greeting each other when they met.

The girl seemed to be unaware of this, and seemed to be purely indifferent. Hearing his question, she smiled at him: "Of course there are, but I have never been there, so I don't know if it suits your wishes."

"Wouldn't it be nice for the kids to like it?"

The black-haired boy talked to her about the things in Tokyo, Kamo Kenche knew all about it, how she got hurt, when the lights at Lu Ye’s house were turned off at night, and what ingredients were used at noon—he knew everything. palm.

But he couldn't speak out, so he was isolated.

There was an itching in the throat, and the fishy smell surged up, the blood had to burst through the lungs and be spit out by him, Kamo Kenche smiled, did not interrupt, and did not cough it out at this time.

It would be too embarrassing to vomit blood at this time, as if she had to rely on illness to win her attention.

He looked out of the window, the children were playing basketball in the yard, the sun was scorching, and the healthy boys could still smile brightly even though their heads were sweating.

That was something he never had.

Xiao Douding, who was sitting in the shade to enjoy the shade, looked over - this is Lian's only blood relative in this world, who loves the house and the cub, Kamo Kenche restrained the jealousy and killing intent in his heart, and smiled at him.

Osamu Dazai seemed to be thinking about something, stared at him for a few seconds, then turned his head indifferently, and joined the children who were having fun.

The boy's mobility is very good, and only during the period when he was in a trance, he has already decided on the time and place to go to the amusement park.

Even though he was about to die soon, Kamo Kenche didn't really care about this day and night, with a calm face, playing with the teacup in his hand, he suddenly said: "I have already found someone to fix the one last time."

He looked over and felt a little regretful: "It just left a crack after all, and I can never go back to the beginning."

She was taken aback, lowered her head and opened the drawer, inside was the teacup that was broken by Gojo Satoru the last time she returned to Kyoto.

The craftsman is very careful, if you don't hold it in the palm of your hand and observe carefully, you will never find the tiny cracks.

"Thank you sir."

Xia Youjie watched her hold up the exquisite teacup, showing the first real smile he had seen in this period of time.

"Perhaps hundreds of years later, people can still see the utensils that Lian praised. Thinking about it this way, the traces on them are even more precious."

When she was a child, the first time a girl broke a teacup, she looked over in a panic, called him 'Kamo', and said to him, "Help me fix it."

Kamo Kenche looked at her with his chin propped up, and it took a while before he replied: "Yes."

**

The original trip to the amusement park, Kamo Kenche didn't plan to go with him. Firstly, the weather was really unbearable, and secondly, he hated places with a lot of people. The young master had to clear the place before visiting the scenic spots, so why would he go to the messy amusement park? place.

But unexpectedly, Edogawa Ranpo took the initiative to invite him.

Kamo Kenche looked down at the young man in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Reason?"

"Because my sister likes you the most."

Edogawa Ranpo blowing on the fan, complaining while chewing popsicles: "It doesn't matter who doesn't go, but if you are not here, my sister will definitely miss you all the time, and of course it will affect Ranpo's happy amusement park day in the end!"

"Favorite me?"

Kenche Kamo didn't have the patience he had for Rei Kano to others, he flicked the sleeves of his kimono, standing tall, as if he was asking his subordinates: "Where did you see that?"

"It can be seen from the eyes." The boy looked puzzled, full of innocence and innocence: "Your question is so strange, uncle, if you don't come, I will tell my sister that you bullied me!"

The boy glanced at him, like a butcher weighing where to cut his knife, Edogawa Luanbu was not afraid, he lifted the small fan and lay down on the floor: "It's so hot."

The door of the inner room was pushed open, and Kano Rei came out holding the little sea urchin who was taking a nap, Edogawa Ranpo immediately ran into her arms to act like a spoiled child, Kamo Kenche saw her doting look, and smiled helplessly.

From the first time we met, I found out that these children had an intractable hostility towards him, and he couldn't win over. Kamo Kenche originally planned to put it aside, but he didn't expect these children to seem to have a deep hatred with him. Bite on his cuff.

"In that case, let's go."

He also wanted to see how they would deal with him.

**

There are less than a dozen people in the amusement park that announced the suspension of business maintenance facilities.

Vendors, waiters, and various acrobatic performances are available in normal times. Xia Youjie grew up in an ordinary family, and this is the first time Xia Youjie has experienced this privilege.

Maybe it's because he hasn't completely separated himself from ordinary people - he is proud of being special as a magician, but this kind of specialness derived from the identity of a magician makes him very disgusted.

Gojo Satoru next to him has long been used to the strangeness. Although he is not willing to take the initiative to exercise power, the Liuyan of the Gojo family is born to get the best in order to be worthy of the status of the Son of God.

At this time, Xia Youjie clearly realized that even if he entered the High School of Conjuration, even if he became one of the strongest among his peers, he still had the imprint of the ordinary society on him, which was clear and inseparable .

It was also the first time he knew that not all conjurers had the same kindness towards ordinary people as Gojo Satoru, Noctua Masato, and the students of the Conjuration High School, and performed their duties like them.

Rei Kano followed Gojo Wujo, the white-haired boy was holding her hand, with 'boring' written all over his stinky face, he quickly scanned the venue with his six eyes, and commented on various amusement facilities , and finally concluded: "It's better to eat dessert."

The older kids don’t like it, but the younger ones are crazy about it. Edogawa Ranpo has always been self-willed, and Nakahara Nakaya can’t listen to anything when he gets wild. The two little guys are nowhere to be seen now. The little sea urchin is Ranpo brother Kamo Kenji followed Chuya, so only Xiaodouding was left here.

Likely because of his short legs, he walked very slowly, and gradually he and Kamo Kenche walked together.

The white-haired boy in front seemed to have found new fun, and forced Lu Yelian to accompany him to play on the pirate ship, while Xia Youjie was playing with him, and the three of them had a harmonious atmosphere, as if they were childhood sweethearts who really grew up together.

"I hate them."

Xiao Douding next to him had a cold face: "Compared to them, you are not so annoying."

"is it?"

This child has the same blood as Rei, and this is the most important thing in the Kamo family, which uses blood as a surgical technique.

Because of this, Kamo Kenche is willing to spare some patience to deal with the child: "Don't talk about these preludes, let's get straight to the point, what do you want to know from me?"

"That bondage."

People who are dying just have no patience, and Osamu Dazai hates straightforward conversations, but it's not bad to save some time now and then: "Is there a way to untie it?"

"Huh?" Kamo Kenche glanced behind him, and the servant immediately came over with a new umbrella.

"Didn't Lian tell you that there has never been a precedent for untying the shackles."

He handed the umbrella to Osamu Dazai, and said softly, "You are still a child, so you don't need to worry about these things."

Osamu Dazai stopped, did not take the umbrella, but handed him a book: "The people inside are just like you."

Kenche Kamo looked down, and what Osamu Dazai handed over was "The Ghost of Aomori".

The young man sacrificed himself for his beloved woman, endured the punishment of the mountain god for her, and finally died. His love moved his sweetheart. Since then, the woman has never married and turned into a ghost of Aomori, chanting his name, waiting his return.

He had read this book, and every night he could not sleep, he lay in bed and read the similar story over and over again. The protagonist of the story kept changing, the location kept changing, time and space rotated, until modern times.

"We're going to find someone who's good at writing novels."

The boy stood in front of him, his iris-colored eyes were bent, and he could vaguely see her appearance.

"I will write down your name and put it together with her name, and use this bondage to exchange the current bondage of you and sister, a fair deal, how about it?"

how is it?

The person who died in the mouth of a curse to save his wife's life, the person who died suddenly while working overtime to make his wife's life better, the person who donated organs to make the girl he had a crush on healthy...

He hoped that his name would be among those people, and that the girl would cry at his funeral, shout his name, and act like a baby with him as she did when she was a child.

"Help me fix it."

she says.