pure love tyrant

The late autumn night wind took away the heat from Fu Heihui's face.

The black-haired boy, who gradually recovered from the chaos, looked at Xiaohui with the indifferent expression of "it's nothing, I'm used to it", and looked at the stupid couple bickering not far away, and couldn't help showing envy.

This kind of familiarity and intimacy shown unconsciously can only be possessed by family members who have a good relationship.

Unlike him, there is only one stepsister left by his side.

Now there is another father.

Fu Heihui's gaze subconsciously shifted to Zenyuan Shier, who was watching the drama enthusiastically.

The black-haired man seemed to be very interested in his "self" and his wife in the parallel world. When the two were arguing, they said a lot, and it should not be a pleasant thing - "Mr. Shier" looked a little dark.

The man disappeared when he was very young.

What was he thinking then?

If I am useless, I will be abandoned by my father...

Fu Heihui, who has given up completely, no longer has expectations for his father, no longer misses his father, no longer recalls his father, and gradually forgets everything related to his father.

But who would have imagined that today, more than ten years later, his father, who had long been forgotten in the corner of his memory, would appear in front of him so suddenly and unreasonably.

Defeated the super-level cursed octopus monster, and subdued himself who was possessed by the double-faced Nuo.

Then die slowly before your own eyes.

Thinking of this, boiling anger rose from his chest, Fu Heihui's face sank, and a storm flashed in his green eyes.

Abandoned him without authorization, and now died without authorization.

Fuhesher, did you consider my feelings when you did these things!

The black-haired boy turned his head viciously, not looking at his biological father.

He hated Fu Hesher.

He can't forgive everything he's done!

Fu Heihui's fluctuating spell power was suddenly noticed by Xiao Xiaohui.

"Hey, you... what's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Fu Heihui quickly turned his head away to hide the pain and unwillingness on his face.

Who else but "Dad" can make the "myself" in the parallel world fluctuate so much?

Xiao Xiaohui was silent for a while, then said,

"To be honest, Shier is really not a good person. He is a gambler, lazy, bad-natured, shameless, and he doesn't hold back in training. He always likes to order me to do this and that, and robs me of my meals and pocket money. My game console, but—"

"What does it matter? Dad trains hard. He hopes that I will become stronger. If he steals my things after a while, he will return a better one. He will take us to the buffet, go to the amusement park, and let me sit in him when I was young." shoulders."

"Do you know how tall that is? Higher than everyone, even higher than the shelves~"

He was sitting on the edge of the roof, with his chin propped up, looking at his dad who was holding the middle finger of Xunchao Temple Shi Erbi with a grumpy expression on his face, his smile was extremely happy,

"I think such a father is great. However, this does not prevent me from disliking him every day. After all, there are quite a lot of times when my father is not doing anything..."

The scene Xiao Xiaohui described couldn't help Fu Heihui's face was moved, but it made him even more sad.

Little Hui, who knew nothing, ended Daddy Xuan, and continued, "I don't know why your father ignored you for so long, I guess it might have something to do with his previous state of descending spirit body, how about it, dad's voice is too low Oh, I didn't hear clearly..."

Fu Heihui was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at the young man.

Avatar? ?

At this time, Xiao Xiaohui jumped down from the railing on the roof and said seriously,

"I've said so much, I just want to tell you that no matter which world, I believe that Dad's feelings for us are the same."

Fu Heihui stared blankly at Xiao Xiaohui.

The youth's green eyes were full of trust in his father, as if this was a matter of course.

However, it is still different.

His father was by his side since he was a child, but I was the one who was left behind.

Seeing Fu Heihui who was still suspicious, Xiao Xiaohui just wanted to shake her head.

The "self" in this world is so stubborn.

Ask an adult for things that children can't solve.

"Looking for~~"

Xun, who was squeezed between the two big breasts, rushed out as if relieved, and quickly walked up to the boy, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiaohui stood on tiptoe and mumbled in Xun's ear about Fu Heihui's situation.

Xun sighed after listening.

It's perfectly normal for Fu Heihui to have emotions, the fact that his father has done it is too fucking.

Abandoning the child for many years, and selling his son to Gojo Satoru when he ran out of money, Xun couldn't help but his blood pressure soared when he thought about it.

This is what people do?

"Mr. Shier, please come here, um, it's this one."

Xun You rushed back to the scene of the boring confrontation between the two big-breasted men, pulled Shier from the Buddhist monastery, and when Fu Heisher subconsciously wanted to follow, he refused.

"You stay here."

Fu Heisher looked surprised: "??"

Now it was the turn of Zenyuan Shier to be proud. He scrambled down the pole and held Xun's hand with his backhand, and asked affectionately,

"Is there anything I can do for you, dear Xun."

Xun stood still, looked into the man's eyes, and said very seriously:

"Mr. Shier, the child is your favor, isn't it? Then don't let him live with hatred for you, that... would be too pitiful."

Zenyuan Shi'er's frivolous face suddenly froze.

Xun then quickly pushed him a few steps towards Fu Heihui, then pushed him hard,

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You should have a lot to say, right?"

Fu Heihui, who heard Xun's words, had a look of disbelief, and said with difficulty, "Miss Xun, what are you talking about? Stop joking!"

How can I, who has been abandoned for more than ten years, be a man's favor?

Xun sighed,

"Hui, your birthday is the winter solstice."

"Winter Solstice, Toji, don't you understand yet? You are the Winter Solstice—a blessing from Shier!"

"That's why Mr. Shier gave you the name 'Hui'."

This word refers to a man who is full of joy but doesn't know how to express it, the first and most sincere emotion for this little life connected with his blood.

Fu Heihui stood there dumbfounded.

He always thought that the more girly name 'Hui' was just a random choice of his father.

Is that so...

The black-haired boy's heart was overwhelmed, and the way he looked at Shier in the Buddhist temple changed several times.

Hesitation, shock, disbelief.

But, after all, something is different, a light shines from the depths of the youth's green pupils.

He looked at his father expectantly and tentatively.

Really?

Am I really that important to you?

Zenyuan Shi'er lowered his eyes quietly, staring at Fu Heihui, sighing silently.

When he was dying many years ago, the figure that came to mind, except for her, was this little guy.

He didn't want Hui to follow him, a perisher, there would be no future.

He doesn't care if Huiji doesn't remember himself, he's a scum, it's better to forget.

He only hopes that Hui will have a future that is completely different from his own, which is like a bereaved dog.

This is the case with the transaction with the Zen Academy, and the same is true for Wujo Satoru.

As for himself, he will die when he dies, and he just doesn't have to stay in this boring world.

It's just that Zenyuan Shier didn't expect that many years later, he would be summoned and revived.

Then saw the grown son.

The cold and hard heart became much softer unconsciously. Under the horrified gaze of the young man, the man reached out and rubbed his head, rubbing his sea urchin head into a mess.

Fu Heihui: "???"

After rubbing his head, the man began to look up and down again.

Thin, too thin.

"Did Six Eyes give you a good meal?"

Fu Heihui: "Huh??"

Zenyuan Shi Er pouted: "Tch, irresponsible guy..."

Fu Heihui: "..."

You are the one who is least qualified to say this!

Zenyuan Shier put his hand into his trouser pocket, and subconsciously wanted to take out his cigarette to smoke, but found that it was a new dress, where did he get the cigarette from?

Rubbing his fingers, the man thought about going to a shop to smoke some cigarettes later, stretched his body and leaned against the railing of the roof, and said lazily,

"Want to know something."

Fu Heihui hesitated for a moment, then asked: "...where have you been all these years?"

Zenyuan Shier seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, and his tone was indifferent: "Dead, if you are dead... How old are you this year?"

Fu Heihui, who seemed to be experiencing an earthquake of magnitude 15, said dryly, "[-]."

Zenyuan Shi Er raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was very happy to see his son's shocked face, "Oh, it's been 12 years, and I was just called out from hell today. I was lucky, and I picked up a resurrection for nothing."

Fu Heihui: "!!!"

Wouldn't it be so appropriate for Halloween? !

Fu Heihui is suffering from a storm of love (?).

The family group here is also having a small meeting.

"The man was found, and he found a father for that kid. It's considered overfulfilling the task. Can you go home? You're hungry!"

Fu Heisher pressed on the woman who was two circles younger than him like a boneless one, rubbed against the woman's neck like a big dog, bit her teeth from time to time, and showed with practical actions that he was hungry and wanted to eat meat.

"If you're hungry, find a place to eat first. I want to wait a little longer. Mr. Yidizhi's manpower is not enough. Let's help if we can."

As usual, Xun raised his hand to rub the man's black hair, then took out his phone, intending to contact the assistant supervisor.

"Just now my wife yelled at that bastard so beautifully." Baji kissed her neck, leaving wet marks.

"First of all, that's Mr. Shir too, so don't scold yourself. Secondly, I'm just telling the truth."

The phone has been connected, and Xun began to negotiate with the person on the other end of the phone, and Fu Heisher, who remembered the scene just now, raised a smug smile.

Before Zenyuan Shier was called away, he kept looking for it, and when he found an opportunity, he began to expose his old background.

"Mr. Shier used to be a jerk? What is a jerk?"

"It's a man who is supported by a woman."

"Well, I'm taking care of Mr. Shier now, and I'm the head of the family."

"..."

Zenyuan Shier glanced at Fu Heisher.

Hearing what his wife said, Fu Heisher, who was about to take out the knife to kill him, put the knife back again.

"Mr. Shire likes to gamble? I know. He loses faster than I win, doesn't he, Mr. Shire."

"Yeah~ because I won too much, I accidentally got on the blacklist of the casino."

Zenyuan Shier glanced at Fu Heisher again.

This guy has his tail up.

whispering sound.

"Okay, Mr. Ichichi said, let's go to Shibuya Central Station. Mr. Gojo Satoru from this world seems to have lost contact there."

Xun put away the phone.

At this moment, several strange calls came from the vast darkness, and the voices seemed to be approaching here.

"Miss Xun~~~"

"Huh? Who called me?"

Xiao Xiaohui, who often went to Panxing to teach basic common sense in the world of spells, recognized the origins of those flying-headed beasts at a glance.

"It's Teacher Xia You's flying spell!"

Because it can fly and has a large mouth that can hold things, it is often used by Panxing Sect as a mobile shelf.

Several flying heads quickly approached the roof, and one of them with a wide face and big mouth, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, leaned up to Xun and asked,

"Miss Xun, are you Miss Xun?"

"What does Mr. Xia You want from me?"

"I found it, I found it~"

In an instant, several Flying Heads suddenly grew bigger, opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards them.

"what--"

"court death!"

The blade in his hand appeared in an instant, and Fu Heisher made two sharp cuts, chopping off the flying heads that were rushing towards him.

However, after such an instant of delay, Maitreya Buddha Feitouman who was closest to him opened his mouth wide, swallowed Xun Tun, and rushed into the tunnel of the subway.

The situation turned sharply in a second.

"It wants to go through the tunnel!"

Fu Heisher made a decisive decision, jumped over the balcony railing, and jumped directly from the third floor.

"boom--"

The ground seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and spider web-like traces were split centered on Shier's landing point.

After landing, the man raised his murderous eyebrows, and without the slightest pause, he swooped into the subway passage.

How dare you take his wife away in front of his face.

There was no way to call Nue in the tunnel, so Xiaohui had no choice but to call out the Jade Dog who was good at running, sniffing the breath of Flying Man, and followed.

Da Huihui and his son, who were half a beat behind, also jumped off the roof.

A group of people rushed to b5f, the center of Shibuya station.

at the same time.

Sitting in the B5F waiting room of Shibuya Station, Yoshio smiled.

"Oh, I found it, bring it here and let me have a look."

In the waiting hall crowded with stupid human beings controlled by spells, a sweet "meow—" suddenly sounded

A pure white long-haired cat squeezed over from under the crowd, shaking its fur in the open ground around the rope.

Lin Suo frowned: "Cat?"

Where is the cat at this time?Still so big.

When the long-haired cat tidied up its hair and raised its head, Lisuo was taken aback again.

This beautiful white cat actually has a pair of azure blue pupils that are very similar to the six eyes.