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"Why?" Ibrahimovic looked gloomy.

"Because I am a doctor, and my duty is to cure the patient's disease." Yamaucho sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and replied calmly: "And you are the cause of Jiji's illness."

"I don't think you are cute at all now... Jiji!" The second sister gritted her teeth and growled like an enraged little beast.

"He has fallen asleep. When he wakes up, his memory of you will be sealed by me. Then he will take your love and live like a normal person. Maybe he will occasionally have a dream and remember that he once had Let's play family..." Yamazakano still showed his signature warm smile, but this time the smile was not so warm in their eyes.

"Do you want to ask why you are allowed to leave because you are Gigi's family?"

"Why...we are Jiji's family..." Ibrahimovic frowned.

"Ha...Although I don't have children, I also know that parents should let go when their children are older. It will be very tiring to let them carry you forward...let them go..." Yamazakano looked up at the sky with sadness. sighed.

The eldest sister held the little white rabbit in her arms tightly, almost tearing the rabbit into pieces.

"Your existence is like letting a sick donkey pull five fully loaded cars. There is only one final result, and that is that Jiji is exhausted to death, and he will never be able to return to a normal life."

"Although I don't know how he survived these years, I can tell that he is very tired. One day his body will collapse. As expected, he will not live to be 15 years old."

"Perhaps you died miserably and unjustly, and you are reluctant to leave this world, and you are reluctant to leave Jiji, but... the dead only have one destination, and it should belong to the pure land of the underworld..."

"Let it go. If you love Gigi, then leave him."

Shan Zhongye sighed softly.

"Doctor Shinno, maybe... we have a better choice." Father Ibrahimovic suddenly smiled.

"Oh? Tell me." Yamako raised his eyebrows.

"That is...we eat you, then we will no longer have to absorb Jiji's spirit!" Ibrahimovic suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and his fingers were like sharp claws, pointing towards the neck of the mountain center field Tear away.

The mother's full head of hair turned into a messy black curtain, shot out quickly, wrapped around Shan Zhongye's body, and tightly strangled his body.

At the same time, the eldest sister and the second sister also rushed forward like wild beasts with ferocious faces, biting the neck of the mountain center field one on the left and the other on the right, tearing at him crazily.

"Actually, the battle in the spiritual world is the simplest. What is competing is the power of the soul. People with strong souls are omnipotent in this world, but you...weak ones are like candles in the wind." Yamako Noko slightly Smiling and snapping his fingers, golden flames ignited all over his body, as beautiful as his blond hair.

"Secret Technique? Fire of the Wild Heart"

This is a secret technique used to torture the enemy's soul. It can directly burn the opponent's soul. The release distance is short and the power is not great, but it is particularly suitable in this environment.

In an instant, Jiji's family members were all ignited by the fire in their hearts, wailing and rolling in the flames, but they could not put out the fire.

As Yamachuno said, battles in the spiritual world are simpler and more pure than real battles. As a special jounin, Yamachuno's soul power is far more powerful than these people.

"Hey, do you know? I seem to have discovered another thing... You are not the souls of Jiji's parents at all... But what exactly are you, I am not interested in asking anymore."

"I just wanted to send you to the pure land of the underworld, but now it seems that it's better to burn them all..." Yamazakano looked at the four people twisted and deformed in the dense flames. He crossed his legs easily and leaned on the sofa, thinking. As soon as he moved, a cup of coffee appeared in his hand.

During the war, he also served as a part-time interrogator. He entered the spiritual world of others and tortured many souls, but none of the souls emitted black smoke after being burned.

It seems that these things are more like some kind of monsters. Perhaps the death of Kurama Jiji's family is directly related to them.

Yamanakano has no intention of investigating this. He is just a psychiatrist, not a police officer or ANBU. It is his responsibility to cure patients.

I have wasted too much time on Kurama Jiji. There are other patients waiting outside the door. What I have to do now is to burn these monsters, see all the patients, go to the bar to sit down and order a cocktail. , waiting for those women with dry hearts to throw themselves into their arms.

suddenly……

Shan Zhongye's smile froze, and he poured the coffee in his hand onto the ground. A large area of ​​bright red appeared on his left chest on his white coat. Suddenly, a sharp pain surged into his heart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This feeling is...

The body is under attack! ! !

The mountain clan is good at soul attacks, but their weakness is that after the soul leaves the body, the body is very weak. Even a dog that has drunk enough water can drown it by peeing.

That’s why there is the combined protection of pigs, deers and butterflies.

But... before he entered Kurama Jiji's spiritual world, he had clearly put Kurama Jiji into a deep sleep!

How could this brat, who wasn't even a ninja, wake up from his slumber? !

"Mr. Xinye... I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. I don't want to be separated from my family no matter what. We are a family. I feel their pain, so I woke up..."

Kurama Jiji's lonely apology echoed in the house.

In the center of the mountain, Ye felt that his soul was getting weaker and colder. On the contrary, the golden flames on Kurama Jiji's family members had been extinguished. The human appearance was like burnt plastic, twisted and deformed, with cracked skin underneath. Not any human entrails, but a black mist filled with negative emotions.

"Jiji...listen to me...they are not your family..." Yamako said weakly.

"They have been with me since I was a child, talking to me and teaching me how to do things. They are more competent than most parents. It's just that you can't see them. How can you say they are not my family?"

“It’s just that my way of existence is different, so why should I be judged as mentally ill?”

"Why must the minority obey the majority?"

"Why do I have to follow your standards? Is it normal if I become the same as the standards?"

"Wouldn't it be boring if the world only had one color?"

"When aliens appear, they will be afraid, and when they are out of control, they will be destroyed?"

"Maybe my situation is normal, and my family should be in my heart..."

Kurama Jiji asked for the first time the doubts he had suppressed since childhood.

"Hehe...hehe... I really can't see through the thoughts of you people... Maybe this is the invisible mystery I have been pursuing. If I tell you, their existence will kill you..."

"I guess your next sentence will be: I am willing to die with them, right?"

The center of the mountain smiled miserably.

"No, I will live well, follow my family, and live well together." Kurama Jiji replied firmly.

"I wish you... success..."

After Yamanakano said these words, the second sister couldn't wait to climb on his body, opened her tiger fangs and began to bite and devour his pure soul power. She was slapped by her father Ibrahimovic and dragged by his ears. He stopped and scolded:

“No matter how hungry you are, you still need to pay attention to your table manners!”

The second sister dared to call her mother a bitch, and she also dared to contradict the eldest sister, but she did not dare to disobey her father, so she could only sit obediently at the dining table and wait for her father's assignment.

There are no bloody scenes. The unconscious soul is just a beautiful blue star cluster, lying quietly on the dining table, like bread waiting for a family to share at dinner. The cross section of the soul is dotted like fireflies. Some of the stardust are his memories of life, and some are his ninjutsu attainments.

"Am I a bad person?" Kurama Jiji looked at the pure and beautiful soul in the center of the mountain and couldn't help but murmured to himself.

"Would you feel guilty about a piece of bread?" The second sister bit her fork and said disdainfully.