Working as a babysitter in high school

When several people meet, the embarrassing person will never be Gojo Satoru.

This guy even patted himself on the chest proudly, "How is it not bad?"

Can't understand it at all? Yuan Qiliang of Fang's brain circuit has no choice but to help his forehead. He really just wants to have an ordinary date.Once this guy Wutiao appeared, it meant endless troubles, and he didn't think that the subsequent situation could be hidden from "Six Eyes".

Gan, should I get rid of the shadow clone over there now?

[I will finish eating soon! ] Qi Mu over there didn't want to let go of the cakes that he had already brought in front of him, and was trying his best to pass on the request to Yuan Qiliang.

While talking?, he was also trying his best to taste the next snack.

In front of him is the latest coffee jelly sundae. It is absolutely impossible for him to give up and leave!

"Can I knock you out first?" Yuan Qiliang asked Wutiao seriously.

"Of course not." While smiling, Wutiao directly and shamelessly moved between the two of them, looking left and right. "It's a rare opportunity, let's eat together!"

Having said that, Wutiao immediately took the lead and walked towards Yuan Qiliang and the others with the cake tray.

Yuan Qiliang: I can already see the result for a while.

Sure enough, less than ten seconds later, he heard five voices that were exaggerated and didn't cover himself up at all?

"Oh—what's the situation? There are two Aliangye!"

……

Of course, the small cubicle where Qi Mu and I sat together couldn't accommodate so many people. They? A group of people directly made it to the long table.Qi Mu didn't let go of the cakes he took, and his mouth was still bulging like a hamster.

I always feel that the little girl in front of me has some inexplicably familiar Knotweed sticks, and looks at her eagerly.

"So... what's going on here?" Twisting? Orchid fingers are eating five pieces of the cake? He licked off most of the mouth on his own mouth, and the spoon for scooping the cake was between Qi Mu and Su Nuo dangling.

Finally, he showed a suddenly realized expression, "I see, this is what I want, right?"

"What the hell!" I can't wait to go up and cover Wutiao's mouth. Once this guy opens his mouth, there is no way to get back to the topic.

With a light cough, he roughly told the order of the sequence. Believe it or not, what he wants is to let Su Nuo know what happened?

However, after he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Nuo. The other party didn't care about these at all, but was eating cakes in a serious manner.Noticing Yuan Qiliang's gaze, he paused before speaking, "This tastes good, I'll make some when I get back."

"Okay - I want to eat what you made!"

No? Seeing the overturned car that he likes to hear, Wutiao glanced at Yuan Qiliang rather resentfully.His eyebrows twitched when he saw it, and he really couldn't help but want to stick his fists on people's faces.

After eating the cake, Wutiao emphasized in the ears of several people that "don't forget the important day in December".

"By the way, little tiger, haven't you come back to live recently?" Qi Mu, who had finished eating the cake early in the morning, slipped away, and Yuan Qiliang, who also recovered the other shadow clone naturally, looked at Fu Hei and the others. Let's go together? Knotweed, asking?.

"Ah, um! I'm endorsing a book recently, so I won't go back." Still with a gentle smile on his face, Knotweed waved his hand to say goodbye to Yuan Qiliang.

His eyes flicked across Su Nuo's body, but Knotweed still pretended not to see him.It's like two brothers who are having a fight, neither of them bother to talk to each other.

In the eyes of Su Nuo, the knotweed is already dead, even if that guy Gojo Wu teamed up with other people to make something.That can't guarantee the life and death of this brat, after all, he's just a brat.

Still too tender.

Well, but? If he dies, he will die. Since Yuan Qiliang raises him as his own child, nothing will happen.It's a big deal, he is merciful, and it's better not to destroy his soul.

……

The hustle and bustle of the daytime will dissipate like a tide when night comes. Staring at the bedding in front of me, Knotweed clearly knows that she is terrified.

But at the same time "craving" and he was close to seeing results.

Clutching the sheets tightly, Knotweed once again felt the incomparably clear 'dream'.

Since the last time he found the magician of the Wutiao family, the rumors about the two-faced Nuo and the king of curses have also intensified.

He paid a lot of money to find someone and told the strongest magician.

If there is a need to help others, you must help. If you fight? But? Then run, and protect yourself? As the first.

If... encountered a situation where the other party must die, ask the last sentence, 'Has he ever regretted it. '

Knotweed did not expect that it would be many years in the blink of an eye.

When the title of the Cursed King reached its peak, Knotweed once again saw each other in his yard.The guards? They all fell to the ground, breathing weakly.

"Myself?" It took a full three seconds to stabilize his emotions. He looked up at his friend who hadn't been half familiar with him for a long time.

"It's really four hands. I always thought the rumors were wrong."

"Your focus is as strange as ever."

"...Are they? Dead?"

"Not yet, probably after a while, he will bleed too much and die."

"That's it, thank you."

Looking up, under the light of the moon, Knotweed can clearly see the opponent's appearance.

Except for the overly muscular figure and four hands, it's hard to see anything different from normal people.

"It turns out that the curse also has this normal appearance."

"It's the same as what you've seen? Many of them are the same."

"I've seen many of them. From the time I ascended the throne at the age of 12 to now, in the past ten years or so, how many times have I encountered death?"

The two of them didn't talk again, and Knottoma felt "myself?" The current situation was also very strange, as if he had let go of a lot of things.

After a long time, 'Myself?' said again, "I feel relieved when I see you. It's not because of any other reasons, but because you enjoy being a curse."

'Su Nuo' was silent for a moment before showing a kind smile. "It's my advice to you, don't meddle in my affairs, otherwise a young master like you will be eaten up in no time."

As if to emphasize his own words, Su Nuo added, "Brain and power are meaningless with absolute power and a dirty heart."

After saying this, 'Su Nuo' threw him another thing.

The 'self?' who subconsciously picked it up almost slipped on the soles of his feet, and even fell down trying to catch it.It seemed that the appearance of "myself" was too embarrassing, "Su Nuo" chuckled again, "This thing is useless? It's useless. If you want to throw it away, just throw it away."

When Polygonum cuspidatum stood up, 'Su Nuo' had already left.He lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand. It was a wooden box the size of a palm, and it was extremely poorly made.Knotweed shook the thing, and could hear that there was indeed something inside, but he couldn't push it open when he pressed his fingers on the opening of the wooden box.

"Forget it, put it away first? Well, you must not listen to what he said casually. If you really lose it, you may regret it later."

no?

He took the thing that 'Su Nuo' gave him to heart, and 'I?' put that thing in my own cabinet, and put it away carefully.

At the moment when the cabinet was closed, Polygonum cuspidatum felt an intense emotion rising from the bottom of his heart.

The emotions are complex and changeable, mixed with? Anger, annoyance, hatred, and self-blame.

'Myself?' What are you hating?

The dream will wake up soon, but the knotweed is not willing to get an answer like this.

He continued to fall into a deep sleep, watching the changes in the dream little by little.

He saw that he was living a tired and happy life, and that his own child was gradually growing up. He was only a ten-year-old boy who followed him pretending to be mature.Greedy? Learning? A lot of esoteric knowledge, but still saying seriously with a baby fat face? "We must work hard to make the country better."

Because of what he suffered when he was a child, Knotweed saw "I" resolutely refused to marry another woman, and was always in love with his wife.He also established a successor early, so that everyone knows clearly that the young master they will be loyal to in the future is also kind and generous, and there is no lack of thunderous means.

He is studying hard, how? How to be a good master, how? Be a good husband.And, interactive communication with children all the time.

"Father, the King of Curses...you know him, right?" the little child asked? His face was still a little dazed.

"Yes."

Getting an affirmative answer from the longing father, the doubts on the child's face deepened.

"Why, does father know such an evil villain?"

"Bad guy, I don't deny that he is a dangerous and evil guy, but how should I put it? He has saved me many times. Although it was based on money transactions, I am still right? He is somewhat grateful."

Knotweed felt a little cheerful when he heard the voice of "myself?", maybe it was held back for too long.It has been five or six years since the King of Curses appeared. His great reputation has already made people fearful, and no one dares to mention his past.

He is probably the only one who knows about his past.

"That guy is a bird, an unrestrained beast, and a demon incarnated from sin."

"Even so, father and lord still regard the other party as a friend?" It is difficult for the child to understand what the knotweed said, and they are so clear that the other party is evil and sinful, so why...do you treat him differently?

"Being a friend doesn't affect my crusade against him, it's just that I'm not so active compared to other people." He patted the child's head, "Myself?" He didn't continue to explain the complicated human nature. "Furthermore, he can maintain his sanity. As long as he doesn't kill without any reason, it doesn't have much impact on me."

The power of the king is granted by God. If Su Nuo kills those big names who don't have eyesight? And don't have any governance ability? It's a good thing for him.

Su Nuo appreciates the strong, if it is the kind of talent who is in the way of pedantry, but has indeed made achievements in some aspects, he will not kill him.At most, teach the other party that unreasonable offense.

For the Great Name Lord, it is not difficult to call a few conjurers or onmyojis to ensure that he will not perish.

"Hey, I just can't figure it out. Now that the war is so chaotic, if you have the spirit to attack Su Nuo, why don't you spend more energy to increase the yield per mu?"

After listening to his father's words, the little child had a concept in his mind.

It is more important to take good care of one acre of land than to follow the trend and kill some cursed king.Killing the Cursed King won't bring him any benefits, but when everyone else is doing this, they can sneak up on their own, and maybe kill the daimyo on the other side.

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