Zongman: My Junior Sister is Kikyo

"Be my daughter."

When Lu Li said this in a matter-of-fact tone, Fujiwara Mohong thought there was something wrong with her ears.

Or maybe the"daughter" in Lu Li's mouth and the"daughter" in her understanding were completely different.

"I have heard of it."

"In the Heian period, there was indeed a tradition of using illegitimate children as servants."

"Is that what you mean?"

Faced with this absurd thing, she automatically brought in her own understanding - the boy in front of her didn't know where he had heard those vulgar things that should have been swept into the garbage dump of history, and wanted to use her to satisfy the bad taste hidden deep in human nature.

But it didn't matter.

As long as she could die, Fujiwara no Mohong didn't care no matter what.

Beautiful, ugly, hateful, happy... these things had long been meaningless to her.

"no problem"

"I will serve you like a daughter."

"No matter what you say, I will absolutely obey."

She said casually, not caring at all whether the boy in front of her was a scumbag.

23——It's just a pity.

Her calmness and composure only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour.

"Guys, this is my daughter!"

"Come and have a look, everyone!"

When Lu Li, filled with joy, lifted the thin Fujiwara Mohong high above his head and let her sit on his shoulders, accepting the attention and"worship" of all the monsters in the station,

"Wait, wait a minute."

Having been away from the crowd for so many years, Fujiwara no Mokou has long been accustomed to hiding in the corner. When she suddenly felt so many eyes focused on her, she immediately had a stress reaction and felt uneasy.

"You, you put me down……"

After feeling uncomfortable, she instinctively tried to struggle.

But Lu Li was determined and held the girl's body firmly with both hands, and would never let her break free. He not only lifted the white-haired girl high above his head, but also took her around the entire station. All the monsters got to know the white-haired girl who was about to join the organization as a"daughter".

"Happy event, this is a big happy event"

"Banquet, we must have a banquet!"

"And it's a grand ceremony. All the monsters here today, whether they are our own or others, as long as they are willing to come and say congratulations, can have a buffet with my daughter!"

Lu Li loudly announced the good news that made the monsters cheer and the ghost lady who was in charge of the account turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

And it was in the boiling cheers that the confused Fujiwara Mohong gradually realized the fact:

"he looks like"

"……Are you serious?"

……

Lu Li was indeed serious.

Although it sounded a bit absurd.

Judging from the age, Fujiwara no Moko was the daughter of Fujiwara no Fuhito, a high-ranking official who was active in the early Nara period and died in 720 AD.

It has been more than 800 years since then.

And what about Lu Li?

Even if all the years he spent before crossing over were added up, his total age would definitely not exceed 40 - this time he really was not even a fraction of Fujiwara no Moko's age.

"But sometimes, age can’t be counted that way."

"To judge a person, we should look at both his actual age and his mental age."

Lu Li didn't know how old he was mentally. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

He only knew that he didn't seem like a real teenager.

Although he tried hard to imitate the youth's vigor and vitality, the various hormones secreted in his body gradually made him fit the term"Chuunibyou". But after all, he was no longer the boy who"dared to speak out about the injustices in the world and changed the world with one hand".

Years of social life made him realize the hardships of adults, and also made him know the necessity of"letting go of the plot of helping others and respecting the fate of others" - everyone is struggling in this world, and no one is easy. There is no need to sacrifice your future for others.

Lu Li, who has this mentality, is destined not to be called a"teenager".

And Fujiwara Mohong?

More than 800 years old - this age sounds really old, even the old nun is a real grandson in front of her.

But in fact, just listening to Fujiwara Mohong's own description, Lu Li can easily guess such a fact:

"She stopped growing a long time ago."

"From the moment she took the medicine, her body, soul, and mind all remained at the age of thirteen or fourteen."

To say that Fujiwara no Mokou's mental age is thirteen or fourteen is actually an exaggeration.

In fact, years of living like a beast have made her mind regress instead of progress. It would not be too unreasonable to say that her actual age is equivalent to that of a four or five-year-old child.

How about it, a man in his forties adopting a four or five-year-old child as his daughter - isn't it much more reasonable in this way?

"When you see someone, don't care about their size. If they are a man, call them uncle, and if they are a woman, call them aunt."

"They will give you gifts."

……

This may be the most lively day since the birth of this monster organization.

Firecrackers are blasting and gongs and drums are beating.

To celebrate this memorable day, Miss Kappa even took out her long-treasured"Monster Power Bomb"."——The deafening sound made the world tremble

"This is your Aunt Yingcao... Wow, this magical dandelion seed is very precious. If you take it, you can fly in the air. Say thank you to Aunt Yingcao quickly."

"Thank you, Aunt Yingcao"[]

"This is your Aunt Tamamo (mouth covered)""Don't listen to the master's nonsense, you should call me Sister Xiaoyu - Sister Xiaoyu, I am too poor, I have nothing to give you, so I will just give you this mirror."

"Thank you, Sister Xiaoyu"

"Can you really be immortal? How did you do it? This is the fish I just caught. Let's eat it together."

"Thank you, Sister Meow……"

"……"

It only took a moment.

Fujiwara no Moeko was surrounded by various gifts.

There were pickled cucumbers from Yamausagi, dandelion seeds from Yingcao, good luck coins from Iron Rat Monk, and a spear made of fine steel from Dragon Bone Spirit.

These gifts were all kinds of strange and varied. They piled up next to Fujiwara no Moeko, leaving her completely rusted brain at a loss.

What on earth had happened?