pure love tyrant

Strip off the clothes, rub the shivering child's limbs to warm up first, and then slowly put them into the bathtub filled with warm water.

No matter whether he jumped into the icy lake, or his teeth were chattered by the cold wind when he returned home, the sensible Hui never said a word.

Xun touched Hui's cold cheek and sighed.

Really a good boy.

When he touched Hui's forehead, he found that the temperature was slowly rising.

Looks like he's definitely going to have a fever.

It's enough trouble tonight, let's make the child suffer less.

Thinking of this, Xun squatted by the bathtub, raised a finger, and said mysteriously:

"Megumi performed really well just now, as a reward, do you want to try the magic potion?"

The quiet child's eyes lit up: "Is there really a magic potion?"

Xun looked serious: "Of course, since there are monsters that Huineng saw, of course there are also magicians."

The curious child asked: "Then where are they?"

"They're hiding."

Xun searched through the messenger bag for a long time before finding the bottle of magic potion from the interlayer - a crystal bottle filled with lavender liquid.

When I turned back to the bathroom, I saw a black-haired man.

"Mr. Shir..."

Zenyuan Shier, who appeared at some unknown time, was squatting by the bathtub, talking to Hui, whose face was much ruddy.

"……That's it."

"Ah."

Knowing what he wanted to know, Chanyuan Shier stood up.

"I'm going out."

Dark green eyes turned around and looked at the woman.

"Hui will be counting on you these few days."

"Eh?"

Xun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and nodded.

"it is good."

The man raised his foot to leave, Xun grabbed his sleeve.

"and many more!"

Xun picked up a guard from the table, and handed it to Shier of the Chanyuan.

"This is my special amulet, please be safe, please take it, Mr. Shier."

"……Um?"

Looking at the woman's clear black eyes, for no reason, a thought popped up in Zenyuan Shier's mind.

Did she guess what she was going to do?

Hey, that's not how the sixth sense is used.

After a long silence, Chanyuan Shier still took the guard and put it in the inner pocket of his jacket.

"When I get back, I'll tell you something."

"Well, I also have something to tell Mr. Shier."

Looking for such an answer.

The man waved his hand, turned and walked towards the boundless darkness outside the house.

Looking back, he walked into the bathroom.

Hui, who was soaking in warm water, already had a strange blush on her face that was about to burn.

Xun quickly handed over the crystal bottle: "Magic potion, drink it quickly."

"It looks very ordinary..."

No weird smoke coming out, no pixies popping out.

The little dark-haired boy drank the lavender potion—grape-flavored—with a suspicious expression on his face.

Then, Hui saw that Xun brought a mirror and put it in front of him, then hid behind the mirror and covered his mouth and laughed.

"what?"

Before the confusion took shape in the child's mind, it was evaporated by the sudden heat.

Countless hot air came out of his body, scrambling to rush upwards, and then——

"Ugh-"

The little boy in the mirror suddenly spouted hot steam from the top of his head and ears, like a boiling kettle.

The hot air sprayed Hui's drooping hair again!

"Huihuijiang's little train is starting!"

When I was looking for the right time, I simulated the train conductor pulling the air valve, and made a whining start sound.

Hui looked at the steam head in the mirror, his eyes fixed on it without blinking.

"Oh—I really miss trains!"

so interesting!

"Xun, can I drink this next time I have a cold?"

Xun scratched his cheek and said embarrassedly: "This is the last bottle, next time I have to take medicine."

"Is that so..."

The little boy with the head of a sea urchin retreated into the bathtub to spit bubbles with a disappointed expression on his face.

The curse master, who had been waiting for the shikigami to return for a long time, sensed the mark and came to the lakeside where there was no one in the middle of the night.

No, not nobody.

In the darkness, a little fire is looming.

Someone is smoking.

The Curser bounced back sharply.

"It's you! Sorcerer Killer!"

In the darkness, a stream of water-like light suddenly lit up and then disappeared quickly.

"There is no reward for answering correctly."

Zenyuan Shier, who got clues from the corpse, directly touched the enemy's lair that gave the assassination order.

After a bit of torture, I realized that it was my hair that gave away the whereabouts—the source was the hair that was cut off by the opponent during the job I didn't know.

Smelling the smell of his hair, he chased after him, hoping to bump into the kid who was going home.

The little ghost is his son, so the resemblance is taken for granted. Of course, the curse spirit with no IQ can't tell the difference.

After figuring out the reason, Chanyuan Shier simply sent the opponent to reincarnation—by the way, he used the corpse to find the enemy's enemy and received a bounty.

"Whether it's a magician or a curser, they are all troublesome things."

There are endless methods, like flies, they are annoying to death.

The man who complained like this didn't bother to pay attention to the wound on his back, and hurried back to his current residence under the moonlight.

The room was as dark as the outside, and there was no one there.

Zenyuan was even puzzled for a moment.

Where's the kid?

……

oh!I remembered, it was at the woman next door.

Familiar with the way, he took out the key from the gap on the door frame and opened the door, Shi Er stepped into the woman's room.

The room is quiet, the notebook on the kotatsu table emits the dim light of the screen saver, next to it is an open bag of potato chips, and a few dinosaur picture books that children read.

In the bedroom, two quilts, one big and one small, were wrapped tightly together.

The heads of one big and one small were also leaning together, with their eyes closed, sleeping soundly.

In a quiet room, with a quiet sleeping face, the man's heart also quieted down.

Quietly closing the bedroom door, Shier turned to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat

As soon as I opened the refrigerator, I saw a box with a note on it.

"Mr. Shier who came back from To, please eat."

With a hand covered with blood scabs, he opened the lid, picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth.

It's beef in sauce.

good to eat.

Sitting by the kotatsu after eating, the comforting temperature from the warm stove continued, and my eyelids gradually drooped.

The man with blood on his back just fell asleep lying on the kotatsu table.

When I woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

At some point in the room, the heating was turned on, and Shi Er, who was sitting in the kotatsu, was so hot that he was sweating, and the wound on his back was itchy.

"Don't scratch, the healed wound will open again."

Hearing the commotion in the workshop, Xun poked his head out, glanced at Zenyuan Shier who was about to scratch his itch with his backhand, and took out a medical kit from the cabinet.

"Mind if I help you deal with it?"

"Well."

The man lying on the table made a deep nasal sound, like a big cat that has not yet woken up, lazy and casual.

There was a sound of scissors clicking from behind, and the black tight top turned into a few rags, hanging on his shoulders, exposing several wounds on the left side of his back.

"There is no bone, just a flesh wound, it's time to start."

When the cotton wool was stained on the hideous wound, the well-defined back shrank reflexively, tensing instantly, and waited for the man to relax slowly before continuing to apply the medicine.

While handling the wound neatly, wrapping his arms around the man's chest to wrap the wound, Xun opened his mouth.

"Mr. Shier, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Ok?"

The man lying on the table made a muffled sound.

"I want to ask Mr. Shier, if I move, would you take Hui with me?"

Xun felt a little embarrassed, and the movements in his hands slowed down.

"Mr. Shi'er's cooking is delicious, and Hui is so cute. I, I can't bear to part with you."

"I know it seems a bit selfish, but I still want to fight for it..."

Shi Er just turned around when Xun Qing was wrapping the bandage around the man.

The distance between the two suddenly became extremely close.

The anxiety and anticipation in the woman's eyes can be seen at a glance.

Shir was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, the corners of the man's scarred mouth curled up slightly, and his slightly hoarse voice echoed in a low voice just after waking up.

"Is that even a question?"

"Of course I will be where you are."

"Long live!"

With a cheer, Xun held Mr. Shi'er's big hand and shook it happily up and down.

"Mr. Shier can agree to such a rude request! I'm so happy!"

"Thank you!"

"thanks!!"

Shir was confused.

You pay money and I pay time, it's a fair trade.

is it necessary--

"So happy?"

"Hmm! This is the first time someone has responded to my waywardness!"

Xun smiled extraordinarily brightly.

——Don't go, Qiu!

--sorry.

Once, Xun also made a willful request to a black-haired man with pigtails.

But the man who only had revenge in his heart, politely refused, and left without looking back.

Then, when I saw him again, it was already a photo on the tombstone.

"Of course I'm happy!"

The woman's black eyes shone like stars falling into them.

"Mr. Shier is indeed a good man."

"Ha ha."

Shir smiled lightly.

His fingers picked up the hair around the woman's neck, casually playing with it.

"You're welcome, you can ask for more if you want."

It can be regarded as the return you have expected from me.