pure love tyrant

"It's not impossible."

The golden retriever behind him kept pushing Lai Lai, Shi Er finally got impatient, and after confirming that Xun and the three children were all right, the black-haired man turned his head and said harshly.

"I will tell you when all the Buddhist temples are dead."

Zenyuan Naoya's face was gloomy, but then, his expression moved, as if he thought of something, his expression slowed down.

"Mr. Shi'er, do you still hate the Buddhist monastery because of the past?"

Zenyuan Zhizai had heard of Zenyuan Shier when he was a child.As a Buddhist monastery, she doesn't even have any magic power, and is considered trash by everyone, despised and discriminated against by everyone.

Mr. Shier must have run away from home because of this. In the view of Zenyuan Naoya, it is simply too easy to solve.

"I promise, as long as I become the patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, such a thing will never happen again! Moreover, I will rectify Mr. Shi'er's name in front of all the clansmen and give you the status and rights you deserve!"

"How is it? Mr. Shi Er, if this is the case, it will be fine, right?"

The 'waste', 'contempt' and 'dislike' that Chanyuan Naoya knows are superficial and superficial.

The young master didn't know, behind these few words, what the clansmen of the monastery had done to Shier.

It is also impossible to know how Shi Er feels after living in the malice of the tribe for more than ten years.

The blond young man firmly believes that as long as he can recognize Mr. Shier's strength and give Mr. Shier a place to stand, Shier will be grateful and return to the monastery.

His words were not so much a promise as a gift from the nobility, full of arrogance.

Shi Er laughed angrily after hearing this.

This blond fool is definitely out of his mind.

"For the sake of your politeness, I can repeat it again."

"I'm Fuhei now, and the monastery has nothing to do with me."

"Go away when you understand."

Shi Er waved his hand towards Zenyuan Naoya.

Zenyuan Naoya's passionate speech was like being suddenly stuffed into a rag, choking and fuming.

On the other side, looking at Naoya Zenyuan, he frowned: "Why does that person look familiar?"

Douding Maki curled her lips: "Xun, he's Zenyuan Naoya, the one who poured your coffee, and now this is the grown-up version."

Everyone was stunned.

Unexpectedly, when the blond boy grew up, he became more and more fashionable.

Not only the earrings are put on, but even the eyeliner is painted.

"It's him!"

Looking at Zenyuan Naoya's blond hair and rows of earrings, Xun couldn't help being amazed, "This change is too big. I almost didn't recognize it."

"What are you talking about?"

Talking to a fool is not as sweet as talking to his wife, Shi Er hugged Xun from behind, resting his chin on the top of the woman's head, and half leaned against her in a relaxed manner.

Being crushed, Xun staggered, and patted the man behind him, "It's so heavy, Mr. Shier."

"Let me rest, I'm a little tired after playing two games in a row—" the man deliberately sighed.

"The first scene is obviously unnecessary." Xun Yu couldn't help complaining with reproach.

Shir said nothing.

If he hadn't gone after Wujo Wujo, he wouldn't have put Xunhe and the children in danger.

It was indeed his fault.

The man faltered for a while: "Then I will call faster next time."

This time against Gojo Satoru, it really meant a contest. Both he and Gojo Satoru had reservations, and they didn't make a death move, let alone go all out. As a result, the time of the battle was naturally lengthened a lot.

Xun Wuyu: "? And next time?"

Shi Er seriously: "Gojo Satoru is too annoying, I can't help it."

Searching:"……"

This answer, it really is that cats and dogs are born wrong.

Doudinghui pulled the corner of Rashiel's clothes: "Dad, who will win between you and Gojo Satoru?"

Maki Shinyi looked over with the same curiosity.

"It's not over yet." Shi'er laughed and said, "There's no winner in a contest, it's life and death that matter, but, in that case..."

Shi Er put down one hand and flicked Douding Hui's forehead.

"No need."

Dou Dinghui touched his forehead: "You can't always hit a child on the head..."

Shi Er continued to play again: "I like it."

Doudinghui puffed up his mouth: "Smelly dad."

Here, Fuhei's family is enjoying themselves happily, while Naozai's simmering venom in the Buddhist monastery over there gushes out.

"What's so fun about family games? Women are only used to bear children. Girls are worthless if they don't have spells. That woman only gave birth to a boy for you, which is not enough. Mr. Shi Er, you are from the same family, She is so strong, she should have more children..."

Before Shi Er could say anything, the three younger ones exploded first.

【Jade dog】

Two big dogs jumped out of the shadows, and according to the little master's instructions, they rushed towards Naoya Zenyuan.

And Maki took out the mini Youyun, and rushed over with a stride.

Zhenyi couldn't move for the time being, so he could only talk nonsense: "The monastery that raised such a bad bastard like you is a garbage dump, who wants to be with garbage all day long! Bah——"

Zenyuan Naoya was amazed by Douding Megumi's ten-shadow technique and the toughness of a girl who resembled Maki's childhood.But after all, he was still a first-class conjurer. After the initial flurry passed, he quickly adapted to the attacking rhythm of the two children, and launched a counter-

A long knife pierced Zenyuan Naoya's shoulder and nailed him to the remaining stone pillar in the courtyard.

Then, a slap the size of a cattail fan mercilessly slapped him across the face.

Zenyuan Naoya's face tilted, and his fair cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

Zenyuan Naoya, whose shoulders and cheeks ached at the same time, was a little dazed.

"?? Mr. Shier? You, you—"

Next, Zenin Naoya was unable to say a word.

Shi Er slapped five or six times in a row with a blank face, and each slap was fast and heavy, and even the body of Zenyuan Naoya, who was nailed to the stone, swayed back and forth, invisibly widening the wound on his shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, Zenyuan Naoya's mouth was bloodshot, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

With Shi Er's hand, he held the long knife inserted on the shoulder of the son-in-law of the monastery, and turned it hard, turning the flat wound into a circle.Amidst the blond youth's cries of pain, he pulled out the knife indifferently.

"I don't mind sending another corpse to the monastery."

The embarrassed young master slipped to the ground, his body trembling slightly, not because of the pain, but because of the fear of the murderous aura just now.

As if being drenched in cold water, Zenyuan Naoya finally woke up.

Shi Erjun really wanted to kill him.

But what is wrong?

Shier-kun showing a slight smile with his family.

It was a look that Zenyuan Naoya had never seen before.

Is this what Shir-jun wants?

Mundane, downright boring family game?

Although rebellious on the outside, Naozai of the Chanyuan is still the rotten thought of the Zenyuan in his heart, and he is rarely confused.

"Just leave him alone, okay?"

Looking back from time to time, the blond young man looked downcast like a defeated dog, and it was easy to sympathize.

"Curse height has a reversal magician, so I can't die."

In view of the occurrence of emergencies one after another, Shier Rang Xun first sent the three children in the family back to Sendai, which is his own territory. How to say, it is still much safer than the current chaos.

At this moment, Fu Heihui, a large sea urchin, ran over.

"I heard from Teacher Wutiao that you are leaving today."

Shi Er looked at the "eldest son" in front of him with a complicated expression: "Yes."

"Where is Miss Xun?"

The young man looked around, obviously, he wanted to see older women more than the man in front of him.

Shir: ...

He is disgusted, right?

Hehe, little brat!There were less beatings at the beginning!

Fu Heihui didn't talk much in the first place, and even Er didn't know what to say.

The father and son from another world looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was once very awkward.

Xun Yi, who pushed the door out, saw the boy, and immediately laughed.

"Xiaohui, I was going to find you just now. How is it? How was the battle just now?"

Fu Heihui nodded, and the corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly: "At the exchange meeting, our Tokyo spells were all victorious, and in the battle against the special class, everyone's performance also won the teacher's appreciation. Teacher Shi Er has contributed a lot."

Shi Er raised his chin: "Isn't that a matter of course!"

Fu Hei Hui sticks to the tone: "Teacher Wu Tiao also said that if there is no training fee, then there is no training fee."

Shi Er gritted his teeth: "...that white-haired bastard!"

"Just now, it was for Teacher Wutiao, but now Yuren and the others asked me to take it—"

Fu Heihui was a little uncomfortable, but still insisted on speaking in a normal tone: "Mr. Shi Er, thank you for your cultivation of us!!"

Shi Er was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed the sea urchin vigorously with his big hand: "Stinky boy, I didn't beat you for nothing!"

Fu Heihui disliked it: "Let go!"

Looking at the interaction between Shier and Fu Heihui with a smile, the thought in his heart became stronger and stronger.

She pulled Fu Heihui aside and whispered, "Xiaohui, do you want to see your biological father?"

Fu Heihui: "!!"

Looking at him.

After all, Mr. Shi Er and she are not the child's real relatives. Although there are sisters, teachers, and friends to accompany her, Xun always feels that it is a pity that there is no real blood relative by his side.

With a wish compass, it is no problem to find and play the missing 'Vohesher'.

It's just that it depends on what the child Fu Heihui thinks.

Does he want to meet his biological father?

Fu Heihui was a little lost in thought.

The young man didn't doubt Xun's words. In his opinion, Miss Xun is quite reliable, just like Nana Ming, she is one of the few trustworthy adults, she will not lie to herself.

Do you want to see him?

The man who had lost his face for a long time, gave birth to him, and then left him behind.

The boy lowered his eyes.

"Miss Xun, I think..."

…………

"I respect your choice, Xiaohui."

Xun Gentle smiled, and didn't have too many doubts about the decision made by the young man.

The older woman spread her hands and asked the boy with a smile, "So, parting hugs, why don't you have one?"

Fu Heihui took a step back involuntarily: "No need..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled into a warm embrace by Lou, and a woman who was slightly shorter than him patted his back and said softly:

"Xiao Hui, do you know how outstanding you are? Mr. Gojo, Xiao Yuren, Wild Rose, everyone likes you very much."

"Mr. Shir is too, and so am I."

"So, Xiaohui has to protect herself well, is that okay?"

For some reason, the woman's gentle entrustment made Fu Heihui's nose a little sore.The boy didn't say anything, but finally hugged the woman back.

"Ah."

Shi Er looked at Fu Heihui, who was leaning on his wife's shoulder, curled his lips, but said nothing after all.

Forget it, it will be cheaper for you kid once.

Watching the backs of the men and women disappear at the end of the road, Fu Heihui looked down at the gift that Xun gave him.

A bank card tied with a bow.

A broken arrow.

The boy frowned, not understanding what Miss Xun gave him with the bank card. He was cursing that if there was a reward for the mission, it would be no problem to pay for daily life.

As soon as he put the bank card in his pocket, he didn't care.

The point is this Demon Breaking Arrow.

Miss Xun told him that a temple abbot named Baimugui had used the demon-breaking arrow, which had the ability to purify and exorcise evil spirits. She was not sure whether it would be useful for curses, but there was nothing wrong with trying it.

Fu Heihui grasped this demon-breaking arrow tightly, and decided to hang on Jin Meiji's hospital bed tonight.

Remembering that before leaving, Miss Xun secretly said to him: "I will come to see you when I'm free~ If I miss Mr. Shier, I can bring him here too."

A smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

"Okay."

Outside the door is the streets of Sendai. The black-haired couple left the other world and set foot on the way home.

"I heard it." Shi Er said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"You help that kid find his father or something."

"That's right. What's the matter?" Xun Xun looked at the faltering man curiously.

"That's me too, Xun."

No one knows himself better than himself, and Shi Er can guarantee that if Xun appears in front of Shi Er from another world, as long as he gets along with him for a few days, that Shi Er will be the same as himself.

Do whatever it takes to keep Xun by his side.

"so?"

"There are two Shier, which one will Xun choose?" If he has it, the Shir will also have it. He doesn't seem to have any advantages.Shir couldn't help but think.

"Do you still need to ask?" Xun smiled, put his hand in the man's palm, separated his five fingers, and clasped them with him.

"You."

"The one who took me on a trip was Mr. Shier, not Xiaohui's father."

"……Oh."

The man didn't say much, but held Xun's hand tightly.

"Speaking of which, I haven't traveled for a long time. Is there any place you want to go?"

Xun shook the hands they were holding: "It will be winter soon, let's go see the aurora."

Shi Er took a few steps: "Aurora? Xun just tell me where to go."

Find: "Svalbard."

Shi Er paused for half a minute, as if searching for the place name in his mind, and then he gave up: "...another world?"

Xun looked at him speechlessly: "...Norway, let's go home and buy a globe."

The man looked away, pretending nothing happened: "...Oh."