Ability name The Tale of Genji

In order to change the current situation, Yuan Xiwu's current power is not enough, and some external power is needed.

Even with the excuse of treatment, Gojo Satoru couldn't stay at Minister Zuo's residence every day, and often had to leave regretfully.But during this period of time, Yuan Xiwu was able to move around, and, according to Minister Zuo himself, a very important figure in Yuan Xiwu's plan was coming.

——His biological father, Guangyuanshi.

If he was really just a child, Yuan Xiwu would have to worry about gains and losses if he substituted his own childhood mood.But he has already passed that age, as a quasi-cadre of PortMafia, as a "curse killer" across Europe, even though he is quiet and shy by nature, Yuan Xiwu has been very good at dealing with others after years of training .

He knows how to impress his father. Emotions are on the one hand, but on the other hand... benefits.

"Young master, when you see Master Genji, you must show him the words you have learned recently." Because Yuanshi is coming soon, Minister Zuo's face is radiant, "In that case, Master will be happy."

"Well! I'll show my father! I hope he can come to the house more often..."

As a good player in pretending to be good, Yuan Xiwu used to pretend to be good outside Sen Ou, but now it's just a different object.This illusion is very real. His childhood memories have been recovered in sevens and eighties, and the preferences and thoughts of the people around him are also remembered, so...

He is also sure to convince his father!

***

"Young master! Slow down!" The waitress chased after Yuan Xiwu, looking at the back of the young child running with a bit of dumbfounding, "Master Yuanji will not leave suddenly! You run slowly!"

Yuan Xiwu's footsteps did not stop, he walked through the corridor, and finally opened the door——

The room is full of brilliance.

Yuan Xiwu was stunned, looking at the person who slowly raised his eyes at this time, he seemed to see himself fully grown.

However, there are differences.He retains some features of his mother Kuihime, especially the eyes, which are more rounded, not slender and upturned like Mr. Genji.The two people's temperaments are also completely different, Yuan Xiwu is dormant and forbearing all the year round, while Guangyuan's lives in the sight and admiration of countless people.

The maid who chased up from behind was also stunned. The father and son were like the sun and the moon.

"Father." Yuan Xiwu spoke first, "I have something to talk to you about."

***

"What? It's been quiet lately." On this rare opportunity to visit, Gojo Satoru was lazily enjoying the sumptuous refreshments at Minister Zuo's mansion, completely unable to see the nervousness before the battle, "After the imperial competition, we can leave here, no are you happy?"

Yuan Xiwu couldn't be happy.

"However, this is the result of a fight between Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Zenyuan." He whispered, "Although it is just an illusion, this incident also happened in the history of Yusanjia, and now we have to copy that paragraph Tragic history to achieve escape..."

Gojo Satoru restrained his smile.

"Both lose."

"what?"

"According to the historical records, the outcome of this imperial contest was a loss for both sides, and Wutiao and the Zenyuan family have forged a grudge since then." Wutiao Wu smiled lightly, "The reaction of the family is so strong, the two of them probably died together."

He seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with him.

"However, it's just an illusion after all, so the winner will be me."

"..."

"Don't be so sad, as long as you come to watch the battle when the time comes, I will take you out the moment the illusion is shattered."

Regarding this act of completely protecting him under his wings, what else could Yuan Xiwu say besides accepting this kindness?In the end, he just lowered his head and responded softly.

"……Um."

***

The weather is getting warmer, the winter plums are withering, and there is a flower feast in the palace.

Yuan Xiwu was woken up early by the maid, put on grand and luxurious clothes, and was quickly sent to the bullock cart outside the door.Sitting in the car was Guangyuan, a man who occupied almost half of the Heian Dynasty's splendor, sitting quietly opposite Yuan Xiwu, living in a high position all year round, it was difficult to distinguish the expression in his eyes.

"Everything is arranged," he said suddenly.

Yuan Xiwu nodded seriously, this is his deal with Guangyuan, a mutually beneficial deal.Guangyuanshi can win the favor of the Holy One, and he can also achieve his own goals. A win-win situation is always the foundation of cooperation.

"You are very suitable for politics." Guangyuan continued, "After the flower banquet, I will take you to Liutiaoyuan to raise you personally. I know that you have a girl you admire, but there are obstacles. If you don't become an official, you can't get her."

It was hard for Yuan Xiwu to remember this subtle affection when he was young. What Guangyuan said was Yun Juyan, who grew up with Yuan Xiwu's childhood sweetheart.It's just that Yuan Xiwu is no longer a pure child thinking at this time, he is more aware of this tiny youthful admiration, which is closer to a kind of envy and yearning.

Yun Juyan never hurts the spring or autumn, and always lives lively and loudly, just like...

Birds of the sky.

Free, flying, never landing...

Wait, wait, this kind of life seems to be...

Kyoya? ! !

"I don't want to get her." Yuan Xiwu said suddenly, and he even laughed, "When I put the word 'got' together with her name, she is no longer her, no longer Yunjuyan gone."

"I don't want to do that."

"If you stretch out your hand to the sky without coercion, one day, birds will fall."

***

"Still looking over there, Skylark?" The little baby in the black suit also jumped onto the roof and stood on the railing, just in line with the sight of Skylark Kyoya who was leaning forward leaning against the fence. It's about to start, but Gojo Satoru hasn't shown up, it's really strange."

"There is no evening mist either."

"Gojo Satoru probably won't let him participate in this exchange match, but maybe he will take on the job of monitoring the field. Are you going to arrange for you to mix in? Keep a close eye on the spot, and the effect will be better."

"...No need." Hibari Kyouya straightened up, "Yugiri will not join Pengo Lie because of this."

"Oh, is my intention too obvious?" The little baby made a cute expression of pretended surprise, and then raised the corners of his mouth, "But I am an activist, and I will keep working hard until the dust settles. of it."

Hibari Kyouya didn't speak any more, he just reached out to the sky outside the building——

A white-feathered pigeon flew by, stopped gently in his hand, then continued to flap its wings and flew away into the distance.Hibari Kyouya followed the pigeon until it was completely invisible, then slowly withdrew his hand.

The little baby in the black suit pressed the brim of his hat.

Hmph, stretch out your hand to the sky without coercion... eh...