After picking up Shir

Fu Heihui began to regret accompanying Gojo Satoru to experience some parallel and different space...

Because when he regained consciousness, he was being squeezed by a big breast.

What the hell, young man...or maybe [Fu Heihui, whose body has shrunk but still has the memory of a young man] looked expressionlessly and tried to push away the soft, waxy little hands that were pressing on his face. With a dark face, he accepted the fact that he had directly turned into a newborn baby in his infancy.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Saying.

Why didn't anyone remind him in advance that this situation would still happen?

Forget about Wujo teacher... Could it be that Mr. Dazai also has an unreliable personality?

Is this reasonable?

However, something even more unreasonable is yet to come——

At first, he thought that the big breasts that were oppressing his breathing belonged to his gentle mother, whom he had never met and only saw in a few photos. He never thought that in the next second, a ferocious man's face occupied his sight.

"Hey, are you awake?"

The vicious man raised his eyebrows.

Temporarily put aside the baby bottle with a bunny print that was shaking in his hand, which was seriously inconsistent with his style of painting.

Fu Heihui: =.=

Such a big one... it's actually a male (dad?).

Just, suddenly.

Far from what he expected, a shrunken sea urchin admitted that he was a little suffocated.

And the reason why the man who hugged the baby in his arms looks "vicious" is probably because of the condescending angle on the one hand, and on the other hand, there is a vertical scar on the corner of the right lip of the other party.

The first impression of a man with a scar on his face is that he is fierce, not to mention that this man has such a figure... strong, it doesn't matter if he is strong, and he has to wear tight clothes, it is simply terrifying.

Dad, you are so hot.jpg

So, the really weak, pitiful and helpless Fu Heihui didn't dare to move for a while, Xiao Tuanzi, who looked like a quail compared to the strong man, had a serious and serious face, and stared at each other meaninglessly with the latter.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the baby's cry as expected, but seeing his son's unusually peaceful appearance, Fu Heisher raised one corner of his mouth slightly, looking in a good mood.

"I thought you kid would definitely make trouble if he couldn't see your mother..."

Before the little baby silently looked at the man and tried hard to match the person in front of him with the vague appearance of "father" in his mind, the tender little cheek was pinched by the man's big hand wrapped in rough calluses. a handful.

"It's better not to do that, every time I'm covered in tears and snot, I'm so dirty."

……it hurts.

Frowning, Fu Heihui raised his little chubby paw, who was not much bigger than his shit daddy's thumb, and slapped the troublesome big palm away angrily, and Fu Heisher froze for a moment, then frowned expression.

Fu Heihui: "!"

He regretted it just after doing that kitten-like behavior.

Seeing that the young man in front of him fell silent and saw something in the air, Fu Heihui immediately panicked.

Oops.

Is this... discovered?

Discovered the existence of "him", and temporarily replaced the fact that he was his own son.

Sure enough, it would be better to pretend to cry?

However, before Fu Heihui could sigh how sharp and intuition this father is, he saw the guy in front of him with serious eyes for less than three seconds, and in the blink of an eye, he looked lazy again... Or maybe from Hui's point of view, it was With a very unflattering expression, he said even more unflattering words:

"hiss."

"Sure enough, no matter how you look at it, you are still ugly. Are you really my son?"

Fu Heihui: "?"

While speaking, a curse spirit that was originally entrenched on the man's back also squirmed and crawled and poked its head out from the shoulder. Fu Heisher was used to it, and he didn't turn his face back and knocked the cursing limp head with his hand in the opposite direction. The tone of the child's speech seemed to be talking to himself:

"Honestly—"

"The real Xiaohui, did you secretly drop the bag after you swallowed it?"

Fu Heihui: "??"

What's the matter with this man?

And he was swallowed by this thing?

This worm-shaped curse that doesn't look very smart at first glance and is fatter than itself?

Fu Heihui felt that the world was absolutely crazy.

……

What makes this normal teenager feel strange is that he agreed to a parallel world in which "both parents survive". If the unreliable guy in front of him is his biological father, then where is the other protagonist's own mother?

In his original world line, Fu Heihui was told by his "faceless" father since he was a child that his mother died shortly after giving birth to him, so here...

What will happen?

"Really, I'm just going away for a little while."

"Shier, are you bullying Xiaohui again?"

As if to answer Kei who was in doubt, a gentle female voice sounded at this moment.

"!"

Raising his head in surprise, Fu Heihui, who was full of curiosity, immediately looked behind his father's thick chest and muscular arms that blocked his sight, and the owner of the voice just happened to hit in his vision——

She has long black hair like a waterfall, and a slender figure, which perfectly fits the image of the "mother" in her imagination, with an elegant and gentle face.

Is it my mother...?

only…

Megumi Fukuro, who saw a certain fact, started to have pupils quake.

Perhaps even the woman who took over the child from her husband as if complaining didn't realize it. The two chains extending from behind her didn't seem to have a substance, but were condensed by some kind of force, and the other end was closely connected. What is more is the man who scratches his head and spreads his hands to shirk and quibble for himself.

"I didn't bully this brat too much today. Look, you know he didn't even cry... Tsk, you dare to bite me?"

"Don't pinch Xiaohui's face."

"Well, other than that, I really didn't bully him."

"Wipe off the milk stains at the corners of your mouth and say this more convincingly? Is the baby's milk powder so delicious?"

"Ah, this...maybe it was stained during the temperature test."

"Obviously, I drink more than half of it every time I try it...not there, just wipe it to the side."

"Where? Why don't you help me fix it."

"Did it do it on purpose... Wipe it yourself, Shi Er shouldn't be so childish in front of Xiao Hui?"

"Reject. Ji Zi, don't be too partial."

"..."

Very psychedelic, later, Fu Heihui, who was hugged by Fu Hei Jizi, just stared helplessly at his father who suddenly changed his style of painting and leaned over to embrace his mother from behind. The big animal-like head touched the opponent's shoulder, and rubbed it over twice skillfully and shamelessly to send out the urging signal of "clean me up". The three views were completely destroyed, and the pupils continued to quake.

Fu Heihui: "...?"

and many more.

why…

How did his parents get along with each other like this?

The male high school student who was forced to eat something was confused.

Dad, is it suitable for you to engage in pure love here with that face that looks like you can beat up a whole car of curse spirits with a group of people and your body that has been tempered?

Ah, and mentioning pure love...

Fu Heihui took a look at her mother who looked like a curse spirit but didn't know anything about it. She was lost in thought with a blank expression:

Could it be that his father in this world is the same as Senior Yi Bone in his own world——

Also, is it pure love God of War?