Why aren't people raising me

They hugged each other in the dark room, listening to each other's breathing and feeling the fluctuation of the chest cavity. The father and mother lowered their bodies according to the height of Yazhi, and Yazhi rested his chin like every child buried in the arms of his parents. Between father and mother, two hands around their necks.

If it weren't for the deformity of the same body shared by father and mother, they would look like the most ordinary family of three.

Yazhi's voice contained a smile, "Why did you come to me?"

"I was sealed by Wujo... no, I was sealed by those guys in the magic world. Even so, I think they did the right thing because..." The mother was not so excited that she lost her mind, she enjoyed the child snuggling The moment in her arms was warm and reassuring, and her tone was calm and serene, "Because I have been like a monster I don't know the so-called monster these days, I can't control myself, and I always let the things living in my body Guy comes out."

Once the two-faced Su Nuo came out, the killing began.

"Aren't you lonely for so many years? I'm sorry, but I'm the one who made you live like this." Masaharu said in a low voice, "I have no friends, no kindred spirits. Even though I'm a human being, I have to endure other people's pain." Hostility, dragging such a body, exists for me."

"Maji, I'm sorry..."

The father and mother began to apologize for no reason, "I'm sorry."

Yazhi was a little dazed, he withdrew from the arms of the curse spirit, looked at the two faces that were no different from humans, "What are you talking about, why are you suddenly apologizing?"

There was guilt in the mother's eyes, while the father moved his face away as if dodging.

"Because I didn't protect you well," said the mother. "When you died, I didn't do anything. I didn't rush to your side, I didn't drive away those who coveted you, and I wasn't even there when you were reduced to ashes."

"That has nothing to do with you." Mentioning this, Yazhi couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry, "The guy who killed me in the fourth life is still not 100% sure, but I already know what happened in the second life... ..."

His fingertips were trembling, and he hugged harder, his eyes in the night were burning with the light of the soul, "I hate him, I will let him not even die."

In fact, Masaharu has no memory of the second life.

But even if he didn't, he could be tormented by the regret and pain that seared his sanity.

Father and mother felt his hatred, and their figures could not help but twist and grow a bit.

Then it said, "The fourth Yazhi, actually..."

"Speaking of this, I remembered, I couldn't find you when I died, where did you go?" Yazhi touched her face, "No need to feel guilty, I will never blame you, just like you You've been pampering me like that."

"..."

A few years later, the sanity of father and mother has obviously recovered to be human-like.

Its eyelids trembled, as if it was extremely sad just thinking about it.

"That day, after the tsunami, we went to the orphanage..."

"As soon as I got there, I discovered the breath of the curse spirit, so I thought about getting rid of it earlier... After all, I am very good at this kind of thing."

After the earthquake and tsunami, debris can be seen everywhere, and the air is filled with moist water vapor.

Father and mother floated behind Masaharu who was sitting on the truck, saw him get off the car safely at the destination, and flew behind the mountain wall next to the orphanage.

It bared its fangs and claws to show malice and power, but after witnessing the hiding person, like an extinguished candle, it suppressed the hostility without a trace, and froze in place stupidly.

Standing in front of him was a young man with a handsome face, or should he be a young man?

He was wearing dark casual attire, with slightly long white curly hair hanging around his neck, and a pair of clear pink eyes under his eyelashes.

It is the most familiar appearance, even the expression of the corners of the eyes and brows are so similar, the body, the magic power, are telling the father and mother that the one in front of him is Akashi Masaharu.

The father and mother took a step back in a daze, wanting to look back at Masaharu Nakahara, and then a gentle and tender call came from behind it,

"Mother……"

The father and mother seemed to be nailed in place, completely unaware of how to tremble.

The young man behind him said in his dream voice, "Sorry for letting you wander alone for so long, you miss me very much, and I do too."

That guy who didn't know who it was said the lines that father and mother love to hear.

Father and mother turned around, confused and confused, "... Masaharu?"

Akashi nodded, "It's me, I hate those high-level conjurers who attacked me, so I feigned death and escaped, hiding for several years before daring to show up, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you locked up by them? "

"I... was sealed."

"That's right, those hypocrites are afraid of you but don't get rid of you, because you still have value... Don't be fooled by them anymore, Mom, come with me." The young man stretched out his hand towards it. hand, as Masaharu Akashi had done countless times.

"..."

The father and mother's eyeballs moved up and down, lingering on the hand and the young man's face, without moving for a long time.

The smile on the young man's face faded, "...what's the matter, don't you know me?"

He showed a sad and disappointed expression, as if he had been abandoned by his only relative, "Don't you believe me?"

"I, no, not... Yazhi should be..."

The curse spirit was thinking about something in confusion, it backed away suddenly, "You are not Yazhi, I understand this, but, but..."

But father and mother exist because of Akashi Masaharu.

The mother's obsession before death was her own flesh and blood, the baby who was picked up by gangsters without mercy and who was about to die at an ignorant age.

She cursed herself and her dead father, and turned into a super-level curse spirit in the breath of death.

It probably has the influence of the god of death, it is naturally powerful, and possesses a terrifying spell that can determine life and death, and because of the inexplicable link, it recognizes Yazhi's soul.

However, the meaning of the birth of father and mother is Akashi Masaharu, and her regret and wish is-let my child grow up.

This love that crawled out of hell has surrounded Akashi Masaharu for many years, disrupting the cognition of other curse spirits, and making him spontaneously attract a group of inhuman creatures.

Fathers and mothers are different from their passive love.

But inevitably, at this moment, it hesitated about its own existence due to cognition.

Akashi Masaharu...has grown up yet?

"I'm not Masaharu?" The white-haired young man read this sentence with a vague expression, his eyes under his brows were a little sullen, and he folded his chest, "What's the matter, can this kind of thing happen? What on earth is your thing relying on?" What do you recognize, a soul?"

He rubbed his face, turning his expression into one of shock, anger, grievance, full of emotions like a drama actor. "Mom, what are you talking about? I'm Masaharu. Don't you recognize me? You can't even recognize your own son. You're too reckless!"

He watched his father and mother hurt by the words of reprimand uttered by this body, and tears of anger or sadness flowed from his eyes, "What about Dad, doesn't Dad know me? You guys, are you going to abandon me to protect a little devil who looks like me from nowhere?"

"no!"

The bad words against me can still be tolerated, but the slander against Masaharu Nakahara made the father and mother explode like a lit bomb,

It roared viciously, "Who are you! Get out of Yazhi's body—"

"I am Yazhi!"

"you are not!"

It didn't waver at all, "You are a hateful guy who has occupied Masaharu's body and robbed him of his identity!"

"..."

The youth stopped complaining.

His eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery, as well as deep impatience, "Ah, that's enough." He lowered his eyelids, tugged at the hair on his sideburns casually, extremely dissatisfied, "I struggled to get it." More than half of the reason for this body is for you."

The father and mother, who were overwhelmed by mantras, froze suddenly, listening to his words in a daze.

It seemed to be awakened, "What, what for me?"

The mantra looked at the young man in front of him, and was surprised that he had nothing to do with Akashi Masaharu after he took off his disguise.

"Let's think about it, this frame can be traced back to a few years ago? Akashi Masaharu is really difficult to deal with. He is too cautious, and his personality charm is also particularly outstanding, so that no matter what happens, people around him will trust him. In the end, he turned out to be a two-faced hostess." Help me." The young man shrugged, recalling the past, his tone was full of disappointment, "But fortunately, his special physique is still there, the one you love...or the one you cursed is Akashi Masaharu, in many worlds of magic spells, the soul and the body are one, so it is much more convenient for me to do things."

Father and mother gradually understood.

That's a reason it refuses to accept.

"……Who are you?"

"Me, I have many names, and Masaharu Akashi is just one of them."

"He"'s real name is Yansuo, a curse master with a unique replacement technique.His brain can enter another person's corpse, thereby controlling that body, possessing all the memories and abilities of that person's previous life.

"Originally, I wanted to order you freely." Li Suo said,

The existence occupying Masaharu's body suddenly said to his father and mother with an extremely aggressive expression, "It's all because of you, mother."

He first used Akashi Masaharu's tone, then changed the address,

"It was because I wanted to get you, to get the powerful mother of the curse, that I killed him."

He pointed to his chest, "Where is Akashi Masaharu? Wherever he is, he can't erase the fact that he died, and he can't erase the fact that Akashi Masaharu is already a dead person!"

The curse spirit trembled violently, pinching his head with his hands, "No, no, I became like this to protect Yazhi!"

"But it's because of you! Akashi Masaharu is dead!"

"no!"

With Masaharu's face and Masaharu's voice, Masuo unscrupulously denied the existence of his father and mother.

"You following him is his trouble, his drag, how much doubts he has suffered because of you, he was frightened, he went deep into danger, he became a magician because of you, that night he Is he going to die, it’s just a baby, maybe the gangster won’t shoot, right? You saved him, but you made his tragic life!”

then……

——Father and mother stopped thinking briefly.

Like a helpless child, it cried silently because of the evil words of "Akashi Masaharu", and realized for the first time that he, as a curse spirit, accompanied Masaharu, bringing more than just protection.

Without her... would Yazhi attract the curse spirit from a thousand meters away?

Can he grow up like an ordinary person.

Maybe she should just disappear after making sure Masaharu gets into Akashi's house?

That is the brain circuit of the curse spirit, which is so weird and pure that it is out of place, and it is also a step in its complete evolution into a "human".

Father and mother learned to think about the influence and meaning of mantra spirits from a human point of view.

In the short time it closed itself, the two-faced Su Nuo opened his eyes.

"You called this woman autistic." The Cursed King pursed his lips, "Standing in front of me with this face, I really feel disgusted."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and Akashi stepped back a few steps as if stressed, fearing that the opponent would use a slashing technique.

At this moment, a young man with a curly hair jumped into their field of vision, and he respectfully called out, "Lord Su Nuo."

"Who are you?" Two-faced Su Nuo tilted his head,

Then, he opened his eyes wide, a little surprised, "Oh, Limei!"

Rime, the sorcerer who followed the cursed king thousands of years ago.In order to revive the two-faced Su Nuo, he decided to assist Yan Suo.

"Master Su Nuo, you are now..."

Two-faced Su Nuo moved his hands, "It seems that the dominance is only temporary, but this body is really uncomfortable to use." He said as he pulled his mother's head, looking like he wanted to pull her out, his muscles stretched a little He paused again, "...Tch, I can't pull it out."

Father and mother are still suppressing him.

"So who are you?" Two-faced Su Nuo turned his gaze to the tense Ling Suo, "I'm very upset with you, do you have any last words?"

……

"Shortly after that, I suppressed him." In the room, the father and mother narrated their memories to Yazhi, "Double-faced Su Nuo took my body and wanted to do something big. With his character , He will definitely kill that guy, but in the end he didn’t, I don’t remember exactly why, and when I woke up again, Gojo Satoru kicked me into the ground.”

"..."

Yazhi didn't speak for a long time,

What to say?

Finally found out who the guy who targeted him was?

"No wonder Akashi said that Su Nuo is gentle. With his personality, he should want to cut everyone he sees."

He made a fool of himself and said something unnutritious.

About ten seconds later, Masaharu finished digesting the information, and he gradually regained his composure. His emotions, which were always well controlled, were faintly showing signs of getting out of control.

"Damn guy." He cursed through gritted teeth.

"I remember, I seemed to say to someone: Help me avenge."

"Do not……"

"I'm fucking going to make his life worse than death!"