I am the sick and weak sister of 5T5

Boom!

Above the dark sky, a thick and long thunderbolt struck down, tearing the entire black scene into two halves.

L!

All of a sudden, the torrential rain poured down like a gate, hitting the ground with a bang.

In a certain building, the tent slowly began to disintegrate, revealing the night sky of lightning and thunder outside.

The white-haired blindfolded man glanced at the puddle of unknown liquid on the ground, turned around and stretched, ready to call it a day and return to the hotel for a good rest.

"Wow woo woo woo—"

Just a few steps away, a baby's cry suddenly came from behind, crying heartbreakingly.

He looked back at the dark space behind him, his eyes covered under the blindfold seemed to see nothing, and seemed to see everything.

When the tent was set up, there was no longer any living thing in this building, except for a special-grade magic spirit.

So where did this baby cry come from?

After thinking for a moment, Gojo Satoru chose to walk in the direction of the cry.

After the super-level curse spirit died, the realm of the curse spirit collapsed, and the old buildings were gradually revealed.

The mottled floor, the filthy and smelly walls, and the broken glass windows slammed on the walls with the strong wind.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be walking in the backyard of his own house, stepping on the dirt on the floor with ease, stepping on the stairs, all the way to the second floor.

The cry of the baby seems to be close to the ear.

After walking out of the stairs, he walked into a spacious, dark space where he couldn't see his fingers. After looking around, his eyes suddenly fixed on the dark corner.

"Woooooo-"

The little baby was lying naked on the cold floor, his face was red from crying, his limbs kept waving, and his body was covered with fresh blood.

Gojo Satoru stared at the baby thoughtfully for a few seconds, then walked up subconsciously, squatting beside the baby, this time he looked more carefully.

Although crying is ugly, the baby has thin skin and tender flesh, long and dense eyelashes, and black and big eyes. Although the baby can't see beauty and ugliness and can only be described as cute, Gojo Satoru thinks she is very beautiful. people.

"Oh, it's a little girl."

Gojo Satoru glanced at it inadvertently, then looked away calmly, tapped his chin with his index finger, and said meaningfully: "Does the curse fetus of the super curse spirit look exactly like a human cub?"

Baby: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

He seemed to be talking casually and didn't expect an answer from a little baby.

Judging by the powerful curse aura in this little baby's body, it's not just a baby.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to poke the little baby's cheek playfully, and suddenly became distressed, "In this case, how should I do it?"

As soon as the index finger touched the baby's cheek, the plump little hand grabbed his finger suddenly, and Wujo Gou was slightly stunned, and decisively stuffed it into his mouth to suck, and accidentally bit the flesh.

Feeling the slight tingling pain on his index finger, Gojo Gojo suddenly became interested, and Raoyou looked at the baby with interest.

The next second, the little baby spat out his hand in disgust, opened his mouth and continued to cry loudly, the cry was deafening, the corner of Gojo Wu's mouth twitched, he resolutely covered her small mouth, and his expression became a bit serious.

"Okay, don't pretend to be a super magic spirit, I don't want to play games with you."

"Wow woo woo woo—"

"........."

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Noctua Masamune stared at the sleeping baby sucking his index finger in Gojo Satoru's arms with a serious expression, "So——that's why you brought back a special curse spirit?"

"The curse fetus of a super curse spirit—" Gojo Satoru put the baby in his arms into the hands of Noctua Moth, and the corners of his mouth curled into a perfect arc, "I think it's a bit different."

Her aura is too clean, except for the powerful curse aura, there is no bloody aura, like a newly spawned curse spirit, and in terms of form, it doesn't look like a curse fetus.

However, mantras are not like humans who can distinguish between good and bad.

If the previous rules were followed, this child with the breath of the curse spirit would not be allowed to live even if she was a baby.

As soon as Noctua Zhengdao touched the little baby, the little baby suddenly opened a pair of round black eyes. The next second, he grinned and burst into tears, his limbs began to wave, and his small fist even hit the principal in the face inadvertently. .

"........."

"Hahahaha!" Gojo Gojo laughed out loud with shame, and after laughing enough, he picked up the baby whose eyes were red and swollen from crying.

The little baby just fell into his arms, and after smelling the familiar smell, he stopped crying instantly, closed his eyes slightly and kept sniffling, and soon fell asleep again.

"She is like a newborn baby bird, and she regards you as a mother." After Noctua Masamune pondered for a moment, her eyes slowly shifted from staring at the baby to Gojo Satoru's face, "So, how do you plan to deal with her? "

"Since he has the breath of a curse spirit, he cannot be classified as an ordinary human being."

Although he didn't know what kind of curse spirit it was, it couldn't be a good thing after all.

"Since she thinks I'm the mother, how about I adopt her?"

"She will be called Rin on the ice from now on!"

"Live in this world as my sister."