Ability name The Tale of Genji

Yuan Xiwu felt that he was in an ethereal state.

If you don’t look, all phenomena will pile up in front of your eyes; if you don’t listen, the tiny friction sounds are as clear as thunder; if you don’t think about it, boundless information and intelligence will rush to him.

Just like...

Not human anymore!

This thought made Yuan Xiwu's heart tremble a little, and he loosened the hand that was clenched tightly on [Immobility and Impermanence], and the pain that had been infinitely weakened came back to him again.After really feeling the pain and exhaustion, Yuan Xiwu finally had the feeling that he was still alive.

He took a step forward, and Fuhesher's hands were raised a little higher.

"Your Highness, it's really not a tactic this time, I don't want to be cursed again."

The frustration and horror of that day still seemed to remain in his heart. Fu Heisher did not have the tendency to masochistic. It was unnecessary and unnecessary for him to continue to perform the original mission. The mission money had already been in his hands, and he even spent it.In other words, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still entangled in the curse of the past, there would be no conflict of interest between him and Yuan Xiwu.

Well, maybe a little bit, but he didn't intend to tell His Royal Highness about that.

Yuan Xiwu covered the bruise on his arm, first he was vigilant against Fuheshier, and kicked away [You Yun] who had already landed, and then moved towards Akutagawa Ryunosuke.He didn't give the inversion technique to himself, but gave it to Akutagawa Ryunosuke immediately. Hearing his breathing calm down, Yuan Xiwu felt a little relieved.

The sound of kicking [You Yun] made the corners of Fu Heisher's mouth twitch slightly, but his hands were still held up, looking very harmless.

"Cough cough..." Akutagawa Ryunosuke had already been treated, took a deep breath, but then coughed, "This man..."

"Sorry for getting you involved, Ryunosuke." Genyuki was full of apology, "He came after me, and he encountered it when he was in Tokyo."

It's just that at that time, the two seniors were by his side, but now, Yuan Xiwu clearly felt that the other party was...

Afraid of him?

This is really a bit funny, Yuan Xiwu is sure that in a real fight to the death, he is not this man's opponent.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke got up slowly, the injuries on his body had been healed, and a little pain still remained, so he was still frowning.

"What are you going to do...?"

"I think it is necessary to talk to him." Yuan Xiwu said, "If you can't solve the trouble, please invite the senior."

Fuhesher; "..."

Shaking people is meaningless.

Fu Heisher glanced at Yuan Xiwu, who was stunned for a moment, apparently understanding what he meant.Fu Heisher lowered his raised hand, as if trying to escape on purpose, he stretched out his foot and hooked it, picked up [You Yun] and held it in his hand again, and retreated without looking back.

"and many more!"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's black beast took a few steps, but did not chase it too far.That man's physical skills have reached the peak, it's good to be able to stay, but if he can't, no one can hold them accountable.

Yuan Xiwu was calmer than him.

"Let's report first."

***

Back home, it was almost midnight.Yuan Xiwu still hasn't changed the house, the big apartment Mr. Mori gave is still vacant, but unfortunately there have been many affairs recently, and Yuan Xiwu doesn't really want to live in it.

The TV at home was on, showing a horse race.The black-haired man sat on the sofa and watched the game intently, taking a bite of the potato chips that Yuan Xiwu put on the sofa from time to time.Yuan Xiwu blinked at this person's over-familiarity, but he untied the haori first, and bit himself a sandwich.

"Which one do you think will win?"

Yuan Xiwu, who came to the dining table with a sandwich, received such an inquiry. He was stunned for a moment, then watched TV carefully for a while, weighed all factors, and chose one based on his intuition.

"That horse is definitely not good." Fu Heisher waved his hand, "I observed the state of each horse, and that horse..."

Before he finished speaking, the horse that Yuan Xiwu was betting on had already crossed the finish line first.

Fuhesher: "..."

His gambling luck is really bad!

or……

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Yuan Xiwu.

He had completely forgotten that this is the genuine little Highness of the royal family, so could there be any additional bonuses?

The second game started, and Yuan Xiwu, who was biting a sandwich, won again.

Fuheshier has even considered the possibility of taking the opponent to the racetrack to bet.

"Could it be that Mr. Fu Hei made a bet?"

"..."

"It's really bad luck."

"..."

Fu Heisher emptied the potato chips, and Yuan Xiwu finished the sandwich.It's time, so Fu Heisher stretched out his hand to Yuan Xiwu.

"……What's the meaning?"

Yuan Xiwu was a little confused.

"Don't be stupid, Your Highness." Fuheshier lifted up his sleeves, revealing the imprint of the cursed bird flying vertically and horizontally on it, "You don't know this one, do you?"

Of course, Yuan Xiwu remembered that his pupils even shrank a little because of this, and the corpses of those who had been cursed to death by him were all over the front, and each of them was entangled with black birds, like some kind of twisted and twisted strange spell.

The Cursed Killer at the port of Mafia has always been one of the most powerful weapons to deter the outside world.If 【Double Black】represents extreme power and gravity will crush all enemies, then Yuan Xiwu is a blade hidden in the darkness. You never know where it will come from. When you notice it, it will already be Killed by a curse.

His abilities are too powerful and useful, so Mr. Mori will never let him go easily, and Yuan Xiwu knows this clearly.

But what happened to this man... the first time he saw someone who was cursed and still alive!

"I was cursed and killed by His Royal Highness back then, ha, I'm lucky I didn't die, but these things will absorb my vitality and make it difficult for me to return to the prime of life." Fu Heisher put down his sleeves, opened his eyes and closed them, "How about it? Let's make a deal, Your Highness? Undo the curse for me, and I can sign a contract with you. I won't kill you in Yokohama without hiring you."

Seeing Yuan Xiwu remained quiet, he continued talking.

"Port Mafia and this little... No, Yokohama, this place is far more troublesome than I thought. It's better to attack you under the pressure of the conjurer."

"Before we talk about this topic, I have a question." Yuan Xiwu slowly raised his head, and a hint of confusion really appeared in his misty dark purple eyes.

"Why do you call me... Your Highness?"

His Highness's memory is... Fu Heisher was slightly taken aback, and then he realized that this was an opportunity.

A good opportunity to challenge.

"Didn't Gojo Satoru tell you?" He seemed puzzled, "It shouldn't be, he obviously promised that person..."

Yuan Xiwu quietly watched him perform.

Huh, didn't it work?

"I have a senior with a very good brain, and 'acting' is the job of an illusionist." Yuan Xiwu said sincerely, "Mr. Fu Hei is not suitable for playing tricks, to be honest, It will only cause negative effects. I now believe that Teacher Wujo is absolutely trustworthy."

Fuhesher: "..."

Fuhesher: "Whatever, do you want to trade with me?"

"I really want to, but I can't seem to do it."

"……what?"

Yuan Xiwu looked helpless.

"I have never seen a person who is still alive after being killed by a curse, and I can only control a curse bird that has not entered the human body. I don't know how to deal with this situation."

"...That's not good." Fuheshier murmured, "I can only kill you to try my luck."

Many spells will be lifted after the death of the conjurer, but the curse bird and the little highness are too special, and Fu Heisher only planned to try it some time ago, which is why the attack in Tokyo occurred.

"However, maybe I can try it." Before he was about to do it, Yuan Xiwu said at the right time, "It may not be possible to completely undo the curse, but maybe some of it can be tried."

"... Then the right arm."

"This is another deal, Mr. Fuhei. If the release is successful, I hope to get an answer to a question."

Fu Heisher felt that something seemed uneconomical, as if he reserved a big peach for Yuan Xiwu, and Yuan Xiwu didn't have the money to buy it all, so he asked him to sell the small peach in the next basket to himself, and waited a few days. After the second time, the money spent with him reached the price of the big peach, and then the big peach was taken away.

Fuhesher: "..."

Genji's little highness has grown up to be so philistine and shrewd, those guys in the palace are about to cry.

Did it really fail? Yuan Xiwu sighed deeply as he recalled his entire Empty Glove Peach plan.If Mr. Dazai is here, he must have succeeded by now.

"Since we're talking about another deal, I won't refuse." Fu Heisher raised his index finger, "The answer you want is a horse betting."

There was no objection from both parties, and a contract was quickly concluded.Yuan Xiwu didn't hide this point, he could only liberate part of the cursed birds on Fu Heisher's body, and more, he guessed, maybe when he was able to open the field, it would be almost the same.

And at that time...

Yuan Xiwu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the undercurrent in her eyes.

Even if Fu Heisher wants to fight him, he may not be unable to fight!

"Why do you call you Your Highness? Of course it's because you are." Fu Heisher unwrapped Yuan Xiwu's second bag of potato chips without any embarrassment. Son. This son has almost no influence from the mother clan, and a conjurer who served in the court made an unfavorable prophecy, so Emperor Tonghu reluctantly made him a subject and gave him the surname Genshi."

Fuheshier's expression was indifferent.

"Although you are a subject, you are actually of the blood of the royal family. This blood has continued to this day. It is not too much to call you 'Little Highness'."

"Blood..." Yuan Xiwu murmured and repeated.

"This is my inference. Before that, you have been raised in the palace. If it wasn't... this news is another deal, and I don't intend to tell you."

blood...

Yuan Xiwu was still in a daze.

If it is really blood, then why, some fragments appeared in his mind at this moment——

Bullock carts, calamus, sunshine after snow, rain at the time of flowers, beautiful ladies and proud princes and grandsons, as well as the temperature of the flowers and plants he touched, the colorful sounds of rubbing colorful clothes, the bells and drums at dawn and dusk...

——Everything was as if he had personally experienced it.