[Comprehensive] Dimensional Summoning Catalog

I don't know how long Sugawara Teruzuki took Xiaochuan Akane to collect the second little partner.

Compared with Xiao Chuanqian, who was lying in a white mist and she almost missed it after searching for a long time, she noticed the abnormality on this side from a long way away.

...It is impossible not to pay attention, after all, the tornado is really conspicuous.

The vast white mist swirls and oscillates into a vast momentum, and the surrounding fog is all in commotion.

She saw a thin figure lying in the center of the eye of the wind at a glance, and she felt a "thump" in her heart.

Even if she couldn't see clearly the features of the person lying there, she could still guess who it was just by seeing this devastating scene.

At this time, she didn't have a full understanding of the force value of her new little friend Shigeo Kageyama, and only thought of their big brother, the hot jelly.

Fortunately, she also guessed right, the person lying in the center of the eye of the wind is indeed frozen.

She didn't know if the white mist had other effects besides poking the tubes in the lungs, if it could control people's consciousness...

She didn't know about the others, anyway, she definitely couldn't defeat Hong Jiaodong.

Can't let him continue to sleep like this, Huiyue took a deep breath, and decided to rush into the eye of the wind to wake him up.

Just now when she guessed that there was something wrong with Bai Wu, she told Xiao Chuanqian not to stay too far away from her, but now it is impossible to keep her away from her.

He took the primary school girl and told her a few words, and asked her to stand far away to avoid accidental injury.Huiyue moved her ankles, stared at the shadow in the center of the mist, red light flashed in her eyes, kicked her hind feet on the ground and rushed towards the eye of the wind.

The repulsive force of the strong wind is extremely strong, but fortunately one of Yatengu's abilities is to control the wind.Huiyue struggled forward five or six meters, and then threw herself on the ground.The moment she fell to the ground, her outstretched right hand finally grabbed Hong's frozen wrist.

Her heart relaxed, and before she could pull her up from the ground, her vision suddenly went black like a TV screen that had been unplugged.Her consciousness was grabbed by an unknown force, and she slowly sank into a deep sea.Teruzuki Sugawara forced to open his eyes in astonishment, the last image in sight was layers of glaciers covering the sea surface, cold and silent, not even a ray of light could penetrate.

She seemed to see a blue-purple butterfly flapping its wings gently, with fine starlight scattered from the tip of its tail.

I don't know how long it took, Sugawara Teruzuki's consciousness returned to his body, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Overhead is the boundless night sky, the moon is gray, like a piece of low-quality glass with low transparency, embedded in the center of the night.

She was in a Japanese-style courtyard, a path paved with cobblestones stretched all the way forward, and stone lanterns with fire were hidden behind dense bushes.

It should be summer, and she heard insects chirping.

The scene in front of her was not familiar to her, Huiyue suddenly had a premonition that she should be dragged into a freezing dream.

When she realized this, the voices in her ears seemed to suddenly become clear. In the quiet night, she heard the quarrels coming intermittently from the end of the road.

Huiyue subconsciously walked forward along the gravel road, turned a corner, and stepped onto the wooden corridor.At the end of the corridor, she saw a Japanese-style building, and the sliding door of the room facing the corridor was ajar.

A couple of strangers were arguing inside the door, and the voice was so loud that she could hear it clearly even standing more than ten meters away.

"Jiao Dong is only five years old now, please stop, please?"

"He's already five years old. If he collapses at this level, let alone surpass All Might, he won't even be able to clean up trash!"

"But if this continues, he will die!"

"He's not that fragile. I didn't make him for easy enjoyment!"

Huiyue walked along the corridor in a daze, the louder the quarrel was as she got closer.

This is a quarrel belonging to the parents, and the sinister atmosphere makes people want to find a place to hide themselves.

At this time, "Who?"

Teruzuki Sugawara was stunned, and turned his head looking for that innocent voice.

"who are you?"

The little child raised his head slightly to look at her, and asked calmly.

He stood in the middle of a pool of steaming hot water in the courtyard, with his broken hair sticking to the side of his face, a little embarrassed by the steam.

But the child didn't have the slightest expression on his face, he was quiet, and even the tone of his mouth didn't change much, like a piece of ice that couldn't be melted.

Teruzuki Sugawara stood stiffly on the spot, his eyes slowly moved down from the familiar face of the child, and landed on the steaming water in the pool.

"What are you... doing?" She heard her own voice in a trance.

"Practice." The young Hong Jiaodong replied calmly.

A series of bubbles burst out of the hot water, like the scene when the water in the stove boils.

The moment she realized this, she suddenly regained her sanity, rushed out from the corridor, and rushed towards the child in the middle of the pool.

The child with strange hair was slightly stunned when he saw her actions. Seeing her coming straight towards him, he subconsciously stretched out his little hand to pat the water.

The water around him froze and melted quickly, and the temperature of the pool dropped.When Huiyue jumped into the pool, she basically reached the level acceptable to normal people, but her forearm was still severely burned when she rubbed against the warm pebbles by the pool.

The burning pain on her skin at that moment made her shiver subconsciously. She gritted her teeth and staggered to stand firm on the mud at the bottom of the pool. She reached out and fished out the child in the middle of the pool to hug her. , looked around his exposed arms and neckline for several times, but he was slightly relieved when he didn't find any traces of burns.

The hot air above the pool water hadn't dissipated yet, and her red right hand was exposed to the water mist. The numbness in the first few seconds passed, and the burning pain like needle pricks surged up like a tide.Huiyue took a deep breath reflexively, and the right arm holding the child trembled with pain. She was about to turn her head to look, when a gust of icy cold air came over her suddenly, and the scorching temperature dropped instantly, like a flame. Most of the burning pain was extinguished.

Huiyue was slightly startled, and looked down, only to find that the child in her arms stretched out her right hand at some point, and gently pressed on the spot where she had just been burned.The icy cold air came out of his palm, he lowered his head silently, his exquisite and delicate side face was almost transparent white, and it was the same color as the ice and snow, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, like a water bird quietly wing.

Huiyue's heart suddenly pricked slightly, she couldn't tell what it felt like, but her eyes suddenly felt a little sore.

"Boom sir."

The child stayed in her arms obediently, without struggling, just raised his eyes slightly and looked at her without speaking.After a while, he looked away again and looked at the Japanese-style house diagonally across the pond.

The people in the room were still arguing, the violent roar of the man mixed with the helpless sobbing of the woman, which was more shocking than the thunder in summer.

Sugawara Teruzuki subconsciously tightened the arms holding the scorched and frozen arms of childhood, and asked softly, "Do they often do this?"

Xiao Hong Jiao Dong nodded.

Suddenly there was a roar in the room.

"Enough, don't hinder me anymore!"

The body of the child in her arms trembled slightly, but it was as if a heavy hammer had hit her heart.Huiyue's breathing was slightly stagnant, she bit her lip and hugged the child behind her, looked in the direction of the house and stood up, before she could move her footsteps, someone suddenly tugged at the hem of her sleeve.

"Don't go." The young Hong Jiaodong whispered behind her, "He hasn't left yet."

The way he mentioned his father didn't sound like he was talking about a relative, but rather like a young child wary of some man-eating beast.

Huiyue's heart twitched slightly, and when she turned her head, the little Hong Jiaodong was standing in the chest-high pool and looking at her, with no expression on her immature face.

She suddenly couldn't tell whether those indifferent eyes belonged to him when he was a child, or Hong Jiaodong who had grown into a teenager.

At this time, the paper door of the Japanese-style room was opened, and Andawa, who was wearing a black bathrobe, strode out.

He didn't glance in the direction of the pool, and left the yard straight away.

Huiyue stood where she was and watched him leave. The sudden surge of anger that came from nowhere made her want to go straight over and punch this No. 2 hero in the face.

The young Hong Jiao Dong stood behind her and quietly held her hand.

She froze on the spot for a while, finally took a deep breath, and let it out slowly with the bit of depression, did nothing, and felt very useless.She pursed her lips, turned around and bent down to carry Xiao Hong Jiao Dong out of the pool water that had started to cool, moved him to the edge of the pool with difficulty, and put him ashore.

The mud accumulated at the bottom of the pool made her small leather shoes move an inch like a tug-of-war. Huiyue simply took off her shoes under the water, went to the shore barefoot, and then bent down to remove the soaked leather shoes from the water. Remove from water and set aside.

She pressed Xiao Hong Jiao Dong to make him turn around in a circle, and confirmed that there was really no injury on his body, and then took the time to look down at herself.

The knitted sweater was soaked, the hem was still dripping, and it fell heavily on her body, and the hem of the skirt was not much better. She took off the stockings and threw them aside.The wind blows from the courtyard at night, and the thick autumn clothes wrapped around the body are like armor that absorbs enough moisture and has a cooling effect, which is cold and obstructive.

She looked down at the juvenile Hong Jun next to her leg, thought for a while, took off the soaked sweater and threw it aside, then picked up the hem of the skirt, twisted a handful of water, and pulled Pulling the collar of the shirt and exhaling slowly, he stretched out his hand to Hong Jiaodong, "Let's go, let's go see mom."

In the dream, the Hong Jiao Dong was very obedient for some reason, and put his little hand up obediently.

The two walked across the corridor and walked into the Japanese-style room with lights on. Just as they reached the door, Xiao Hong Jiao Dong had already let go of her hand, and ran towards the lady in the middle of the room as quickly as a young bird flinging into a forest.

"Mother."

Huiyue followed behind him, watching the lady with long white hair raised her head and hugged him tenderly, "Frozen."

It was a beauty with a temperament as gentle as water. She had fallen sideways on the ground just now, in a posture of being pushed and fell to the ground. Her long white hair fell down the side of her face, and she was a little embarrassed.When she looked up, Huiyue spotted a bruise on her forehead with her sharp eyes. It was obvious that the bastard father who had just yelled at her wife had also moved his hands.

However, even though she had just experienced such a nightmare scene, she still looked at her son with gentle eyes, patting his back with her white and soft hands, coaxing softly, "Jiao Dong, don't be afraid."

Sugawara Teruzuki walked over silently and knelt down in front of her.

Noticing the movement, the lady raised her head and showed a slightly surprised expression when she saw her, "May I ask who you are?"

"I..." Hui Yue paused, then said softly, "I'm Mr. Hong's friend."

The beauty with long white hair seemed a little surprised, then she frowned, and said in a very happy tone, "Does Jiao Dong have any friends? That's great."

The little body in her arms moved but did not speak.

Huiyue stared at the glaring bruise on her forehead, pursed her lips, and raised her hand slightly, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Her long hair draped over her shoulders was blown away by an invisible airflow, and little green fireflies lit up on her bruised fingertips.The dots of light are like the first touch of fresh green in spring, silently sinking into the scar.

Looking up the voice, Hong Jiaodong suddenly shrank his pupils, watching the scar on his mother's forehead disappear as if it had been wiped away by an eraser.

The madam herself was also slightly startled, then she raised her hand to lightly touch the original location of the scar, a hint of surprise floated on her lips.

Gently exhaling, she looked up at the girl in front of her, and smiled softly, "Thank you."