There must be something wrong with my krypton game

...the world is really different.

Some people are born with the script that I will not be the savior, while some people will face a living Frankenstein as soon as they open their eyes.

On December 1989, 12, it snowed heavily.

On this day, a major event happened in the Gojo family. A person who possesses six eyes and a genius with no lower limit, enough to change the balance of power in the entire magic world, Gojo Satoru, was born.

Then, fourteen days later, on the winter solstice, another thing happened.

The in-house practitioner of the Gojo family secretly collected Gojo Wu's genes and tried to clone the same embryo, but failed. After the matter was revealed, the Gojo family did not report to the director department in order to avoid punishment, but kept the child as a brother. Come down and name it "Excellent".

— meaning "to wash away the truth that it is an inferior product of reproduction".

"It turned out to be like this." Kandagawa Yu sighed, "I thought I was going to shoot 'The Shining', but I didn't expect it to be 'Escape from Clone Island'."

He turned to ask the system, "You are not the chief of the clone command center, are you? Do we have our own earth? What is the main mission? To overthrow human civilization?"

System: [...you have played too many games]

Kandagawa Yuu nodded in agreement: "That's true."

After all, a professional game anchor.

system:【……】

Kanda Chuanyou soaked in the nutrient solution for three days, and was finally rescued by the magicians of the Gojo family. The front feet were just wiped clean, and the back feet were sent to the meeting hall of the main hall without even wearing a diaper.

He felt very awkward, twisting and turning to cover the important part: "What if I wet the bed?"

System: [...This is not the point now. 】

It doesn't matter whether he will live or not, and he also considers the problem of bedwetting!

"That can't be done." Kanda Chuanyu calmly pushed his foot to the base of his ear, "If I die here, will your company compensate me for the postage I paid?"

system:【……】

At the meeting, the top management of the Wujo family was arguing, and there was only one central idea - if Wujou was killed, would Wujowu's future strength development be lost.

People from the two factions held their own opinions, made generous statements, and spat stars were flying all over the sky.

At the beginning, Kandagawa Yu was still obsessed with fiddling with his newborn soft body, trying to find sutures and so on, but the more he heard it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Wait... attrition? What the hell." He was puzzled, "Is this a word that can be used on children?"

Kandagawa Yu frowned, "Where are his parents? Don't care? This place obviously doesn't treat children as human beings?"

System: [Gojo Satoru's custody rights belong to the current head of the family. This is the bondage he set when he was born. With his strength, handing him over to his parents for upbringing may cause turmoil in the Gojo family's rights class, so he is forbidden to contact. 】

"Huh?" Kanda Chuanyu was incredulous, "What kind of power is not power, he is a child now!"

System: [To the Wutiao family, Wutiao Wu is not just a child. 】

The rare talent in a century, the powerful strength enough to affect the balance, Gojo Satoru does not belong to him, and his future is destined to become a banner and a label—whether it is for the Gojo family or the entire magic world.

This point, even if he has no teeth yet, it will not change.

Kandagawa Yu was silent for two seconds before reaching a conclusion.

"……Rubbish."

That is a person, a child who has just been born!

Even if he wants to grow up to be King David Deming in the future, he can't deprive him of the right to hug and hold high when he was a child in advance!

"I'm so mad, this bunch of trash!" Kanda Chuanyou gritted his teeth, and quickly assumed the role, "My younger brother, I will pamper myself in the future!"

System: [... To be precise, the biological age of your body is fourteen days younger than Wujo Wu. 】

Kanda Chuanyu: "I don't care, my mental age is 16 years older than him."

The meeting lasted for three days and three nights, and Yu Kandagawa was hungry for three days and three nights. At first he still had the strength to get angry, but then he was only dizzy and dizzy.

Kanda Chuanyu felt that since he entered this game, he seemed to be dizzy every day.

Sure enough, games with garbage are also garbage.

The system implicated by the innocent: […]

Finally, before he was so hungry that he lost his mind completely, the meeting ended and the maid pushed him into the warm baby room.

After a long drought and rain, Kanda Chuanyou was completely dazzled by the baby's instinct. The specific performance is that he wants to put something soft and warm in his mouth and take a sip...

It wasn't until he sucked for a long time, but nothing came out, that reason regained the upper hand in the balance in his mind.

Kandagawa Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and met a pair of familiar ice blue eyes again.

mini · teary eyes · infant version.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

Kandagawa Yu let go of his hand belatedly, and suddenly realized that what he sucked for a long time just now seemed to be the finger of his "brother" who was freshly baked today...

Oops.

In the next second, there was a shocking cry of ghosts and gods in front of him.

Kanda Chuanyou has never seen such a posture before. Three days ago, he swore that "I love my younger brother." When I really saw my "brother" crying in front of me, I lost my mind. I wanted to reach out but dared not. I was so anxious that I couldn't speak again.

In such cases, you can only seek professional help.

Kandagawa Yuu used a small white blanket to act as a white flag, dangled around, and babbled and cast a look of help to the nurse in the room.

Then——the two nurses and four maids screamed through the roof, scrambled to open the door, and ran away without a trace.

Kanda Chuanyou:? ? ?

No, it's fine if you don't coax the child, why are you running away? ? ?

System: [It's mana. 】

Gojo Satoru has six eyes, so he instinctively knows how to convert negative emotions into mana and store them in his body, but because he is too small, he can't control the divergence and convergence of mana.

When the mood swings are strong, the full force of the mantra will bring a strong sense of oppression, and even shock people.

Kanda Chuanyu: "?"

Kanda Chuanyu: "Then why don't I feel it?"

System: [You turned on pain relief. 】

Kanda Chuanyu: "...Oh."

It's not that I didn't get hurt, but I couldn't feel it.

Kandagawa Yu glanced at his panel, and his physical strength had dropped from 100 to 80, and it continued to decline as the baby cried more and more.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, "What about when he was crying before, they ran away and waited for him to finish crying??"

Such a small child has no one to coax him every time he cries, how can this work?

Kandagawa Yu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, thinking that he could only do it by himself.

The little body has not yet learned to crawl, so it can only rub against it little by little. Fortunately, the two children are not far away, only a short arm's distance away.

Kandagawa Yuu struggled to get to the side of the crying child, and hooked his little finger with his little finger.

The child stopped crying, followed the movement to look at him - and then cried even worse.

Kanda Chuanyu: "..."

That's right, isn't he crying because he sucked his finger?

How to do this?

Kandagawa Yu bit his finger, recalling the deepest part of his memory, the mother whose face was already blurred, rang the small bell on the crib, and sang him a lullaby with a gentle voice.

The snow is falling, the fire is crackling

go to sleep darling baby

The birds are tired too, the flowers close their buds

Dear baby, go to sleep

……

He still couldn't make clear fifty notes, and the pitch was not so accurate, so he could only hum a similar tune softly, patting him on the back once in a while.

But miraculously, the crying gradually subsided.

After the song ended, Yu Kandagawa felt a little sleepy.

He rubbed his eyes, and rubbed them a little bit, imitating his mother's appearance in memory, raised his hand to gently wrap his head around the back of his head, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

The child with ice blue eyes turned his head and looked at him quietly.

This winter is extremely cold, and the water vapor condenses on the transparent glass, freezing out ice flowers with winding patterns, covering the orange lights in the house.

Outside the window, snow fell from the sky.

In the white blanket, that little hand moved - lightly hooked his little finger.

Kanda Chuanyu's heart was about to melt: "Oh, look at him—"

System: [Warning, warning, the player's physical strength is only 50, 40, 30...]

Kandagawa Yu silently swallowed the gushing blood and insisted.

"...how cute."

system:【……】