The daily life of Shier and 5t5

In the first second, Kong Shiyu was shocked by his magical appearance.

In the second second, Kong Shiyu inexplicably felt a kind of embarrassment that his original wife came to catch the rape and he was the mistress.

In the third second, the tall white-haired man was wearing sunglasses... Isn't this Wujo Wu?

That Gojo Satoru who once killed Shier!

This person is not coming to kill Shier again, is he? !

Kong Shiyu blocked Shi Er with one leg, and said in a low voice: "You go first! Curse masters don't kill ordinary people, I will help you..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Gojo Satoru appeared behind him, and tapped Kong Shiyu's neck: "Checkmate."

"Ah...forget it," Shier said irritably, "Don't play tricks on him, he's just an ordinary intermediary."

"An 'ordinary' intermediary for 'Conjurer Killer'?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head.

"It's none of your business to care so much about it."

"What is related to Shier is of course related to me."

Kong Shiyu stared dumbfounded at the former "mortal enemy" gossiping and bickering.

"Let me introduce," Shi Er got up and put his bank card in his pocket, "This is Kong Shiyu, the assassin intermediary, and this is the Wutiao Patriarch who graduated from the Conjuration College for one year. Let's get to know each other and get along with each other."

"You and...he, how did you get together?" The back of Kong Shiyu's head was covered with sweat.

Doesn't your body hurt when you look at the person who kills you every day?

The two spoke at the same time.

Shi Er: "He is my creditor."

Gojo Wu: "I am his patron."

Shi Er glanced at him: "...almost."

No, not far, okay?

"Then I'll go first." Kong Shiyu's mind was confused, and he didn't want to stay in front of Wujo Wu any longer, "Contact me if there is anything to do." He tapped his phone.

Shi Er understood.

Gojo Satoru took all the physical examination sheets and test reports very smoothly, and browsed through them at a glance.

"Actually, if you want to know your physical condition, you can ask me." He said, "Also, you can trust me more in the future."

"Look at your performance." Shi Er replied with a stinky face.

"Go out wandering for a long time, and bring back such an ugly hat." Wujo Satoru pinched his nose, picking and choosing, "It also smells like cigarettes."

"...Are you finding fault? Do you want to fight?"

The petty fights continued until the evening when the sons and girls were picked up to go home.

Megumi and Tsumiji took it for granted, and Zhenyi hid beside them with some fear, but Maki's eyes were full of longing.

"I wanted to ask you before, Mr. Fuhei." Maki's eyes sparkled, "Your physical skills are really good, can you teach me?"

"Isn't it that I'm stronger, Maki." Gojo Satoru pretended to be wronged.

Shi Er slapped him away, and said to the girl: "Okay, as long as you can persevere. Let's talk about it first, I treat boys and girls equally when it comes to fighting."

He has a sympathetic affection for Maki, his cousin, but he will not be soft on the outcome of the battle regardless of gender or age.

"That's really great!" Maki was very happy, "I must become the same person as Mr. Fuhei!"

"That's enough." Shi Er sneered, "You don't have to be so out of touch in the future, call me..."

He hesitated: calling him a cousin is too much of an advantage, and calling him an uncle is a bit strange in terms of seniority.

"Call him 'Teacher Shier'." Gojo Satoru suggested.

Shi Er was taken aback.

To be honest, he never thought in his life that he would be called a "teacher" one day.He is a bastard from a separate family, a wild boy, a monkey with zero magic power, a low-level killer, and a scumbag father. How could he be linked to the word "teacher"?

But Maki has already called out: "Teacher Shier, please take care of me in the future."

Shi Er had no choice but to stop rebutting, and there was something else in his awkwardness.

Since then, Maki has been taught by the seniors who are both heaven and curse, and her physical skills have improved by leaps and bounds, leaving Hui behind in a few days.

Shi'er sat down next to his sullen son with a pouty face, and poked his forehead: "Take it easy. You are different from her. You work too hard now, and it will hinder your growth in the future."

Fu Heihui fell to the ground panting.

"Why am I different from her?" He couldn't help asking, "Why am I different from you?"

It is said that the sky and the curse are curses, but whenever he sees his father and sister Maki interacting and he can only exercise his spell power on one side, Hui will feel unwilling.

They are so shining, but he can only hold his own hand shadow.

Sometimes Fu Heihui even thinks—the ten shadow spells that others envy, are the hindrance of his "similarity" with his father.

"What's so good about being like me?" Shi Er said, "Aren't Huihui's Jade Dog and Tutu Rabbit very cute?"

The boy murmured under his breath.

Shi Er whispered to her: "What?"

Hui said louder: "But I can't stand with you....Hey, what are you doing?"

Shi'er had already pulled him into his arms and rubbed him like holding a plush teddy bear.

Huiben wanted to struggle, but after hearing the muffled laughter in the man's chest, he softened his hands and feet.

"Stupid child." Shi Er said with a smile, "Of course Hui can stand with Dad, not only you, but also Jade Dog, Tutu, and later Big Snake, Nue, and Manxiang...but it will wait until you grow up. "

"Really?" the boy asked suspiciously, "Can I wait until that day?"

Shi Er's eyebrows moved slightly.

Hui raised his head: "Dad?"

"Of course." Shi'er was deep for a moment, then laughed again: "Let's pull the hook."

"...You hesitate, I don't believe it." Hui turned her face away.

Although he said so, after tossing for a long time, the father and son finally pulled the hook.

When the whole family was sitting at the dining table that night, Zhenyi's sudden proposal surprised everyone.

"I want to move to live in a room with sister Tsumiji." The girl announced in a low voice.

"Ah?!" The one who was hit the hardest was Maki who was in the same room with her, "Could it be that I kicked you again at night?"

"No." Zhenyi waved his hand, "...I just feel that everyone is making progress. If I live with sister Tsumiji, I can learn more..."

"Isn't that good." Gojo Satoru gave Zhenyi a piece of tempura, "Getting rid of the shadow of her sister and finding her own direction in life is the first step for Zhenyi to grow up."

"Thank you teacher." Zhenyi smiled.

Unlike her sister, Zhenyi never felt happy in fighting, and was afraid of curse spirits.When she was at the Chanyuan House, she didn't even dare to think about "wanting to be an ordinary person", but after coming to this roof, she found that there is no difference between ordinary people and magicians here. Ordinary girls can still be respected and loved by everyone.

if it is like this……

Zhenyi gradually plucked up the courage to speak out the truth that had been buried in her heart: "I want to follow my wish and live like an ordinary person."

"Zhenyi..." Maki was a little sad, but after she slowly figured it out, she became sincerely happy for her sister's choice.

Seeing this scene, Shi Er secretly sighed in his heart.

This room is also strange, mixed with the strongest spell power and zero spell power, the sky and curse who want to be a magician, the magician who wants to be an ordinary person, the girl who was abandoned by her mother but still sunny and warm, and there are others who can't think about it. A young genius who wants to be reincarnated in heaven and cursed.

Only such a strange place can accommodate him.

Lying on the bed in the middle of the night, Shi Er tossed and turned and recalled his son's cute appearance in the afternoon, and finally couldn't hold back, and tiptoed out of the single room, intending to "attack" Fu Heihui at night.

However, someone has already stepped forward.

"... Have you put everything away?" Tsumiji lowered her voice to the lowest, "You must not tell others."

Hui nodded silently, then carried a pile of heavy things into the room.

Shir: "?"

He hid in the darkness, and waited until the surroundings became quiet again, then moved to the door of his son's room, and slowly pushed open a gap.

Suddenly someone covered his mouth from behind.