COSER, summoned by the strongest

"She" is coming.

"who is she?

Al put down his coffee, remained silent for a few seconds, and took a few steps in the direction of the boy. The boy who was huddled in the corner flinched and looked at Al vigilantly, but did not run away immediately.

The blond-haired blue-eyed boy squatted down gently, stretched out his hand, touched the boy's icy forehead while he was watching, and patted it lightly.

It was so cold, so cold, the little boy's body temperature was as low as if he had just been fished out of the freezer.

Al said, "Don't be afraid."

The memories of the boy's life passed like a flood.

It was a mother who was too silent and sometimes a little nervous.

In Toshio Saeki's memory, most of the time his mother only has one back view.The back of doing housework, the back of writing a diary, the back of being alone in a daze...

After his father went to work, Toshio Saeki would play with his best friend, the little black cat.

On this day, Saeki Toshio ran to the second floor to find his mother with the little black cat in his arms. His mother was writing her diary with her back to him.

The sensible little boy looked at his mother for a while, but didn't bother her rashly.

My mother likes to keep a diary, always immersed in her own world, and doesn't care much about the things around her.

He heard his father say that his father's company had organized a thorough physical examination for the old employees, and that his father had been absent-minded since he came back from the physical examination. Junxiong thought that his father must be sick, but his mother didn't notice it.

...Shouldn't he remind mom?

Saeki Toshio propped his head on his hands, thinking about it very seriously.

About half an hour later, the father who had gone out to work suddenly came back.

"father!"

Saeki Toshio ran downstairs and greeted his father, but his father gave him a strange look and walked straight into the house.

This glance made the little boy feel scared subconsciously, and he couldn't help but stop in place. Not long after, he heard the fierce quarrel between his parents from home.

They quarreled more and more, until there was a shrill scream, and all the quarreling stopped.

"what--!"

"..."

The little boy stood in the yard for a long time, a kind of fear spread in his heart. He was so scared that he wanted to run away, and he was very worried about his parents. In the end, Junxiong couldn't help but ran back home. The little black cat whined, and followed closely behind. went in.

The place where mother wrote the diary was in a mess, the diary was dropped on the floor, and the desk lamp stained with strange red liquid was tilted beside it. Saeki Toshio raised his head and saw his father hugging his mother and disappearing at the corner of the stairs without looking sideways.

He followed quietly.

……

"Al, a-al-!"

The boy suddenly opened his blue eyes.

What came into view was the enlarged version of Gojo Satoru's face.

Wujo Wutiao patted Al on the face, and howled without any sense of tension: "Come back to your senses, are you confused by the vixen?"

Al blinked and said unexpectedly, "...Why are you here?"

"Glass asked me to pick up the water. I lost in the boxing game." Gojo Satoru pointed to the cups of coffee that Al had prepared: "It's all cold."

Already cold?

It seems that he was attracted by Toshio Saeki's memory, and he was in a daze for a long time without paying attention, not even knowing that the coffee was cold.

Gojo Satoru saw that he was fine, he let go of him nonchalantly to catch the water - he used a thermos cup, so exquisite, it was not Gojo Satoru's cup at first glance.

Al was still immersed in Saeki Toshio's emotions, and he couldn't fully recover. He heard Gojo Satoru casually asking while receiving water: "So, you were successfully cursed by the curse? Did it come to you in person just now? "

"..."

Al shook his head, "It's not in person, it's another guy who came, I saw Toshio Saeki."

"Who?"

"Junxiong is Kayako's child."

"Oh, it's the child who was suspected not to be his own, so was abused by his father?"

"Ah."

The tone of the blond boy was as calm as ever, but he uncharacteristically confided things that had nothing to do with him:

"Junxiong witnessed the scene where his father tortured and murdered his mother in the attic. Later, his spying was discovered by his father. His father threw his cat to death and locked him in the closet. He... should be alive in the closet Starved to death."

Toshio Saeki was locked in a dark closet and died in extreme fear and hunger. Before he died, he seemed to see his "resurrected" mother poking out her head from the attic and staring at him.

…The mother with long black hair, pale skin, and venomous eyes frightened him more than the dark wardrobe.

This is Toshio's last memory.

Wujo realized it and said:

"That's it. The child died in fear and despair, and his mother became a curse spirit, using the characteristics of the curse to absorb her child, so the child also became a part of the curse. Oh, could it be him this time? Mother sent him to kill you?"

Al said truthfully, "No, he's pretty weak."

Well, although I'm sorry to say that, Toshio, but that kid seems to be better than a teeny boy.

What strength is Teeny?

From weak to strong, the spell spirits are level four, level three, level two, level one, and special level.

The teeny head is the weakest level [-]. It doesn't have the ability to kill people. At most, it just makes people have backaches and backaches and nightmares along the way.

"Pfft. That's it, I don't regret not being able to arrive in time at all. Well, when Jie comes back, we will rearrange the battle plan."

After that, there was only the sound of hot water falling into the cup in the tea room. Al also leaned over and poured out the cold coffee. Just as he was about to ask Gojo Satoru if he wanted a cup, Gojo Satoru said again: "Hey , Al, are you okay?"

Al paused, "Huh?"

Wujo Wudao: "Your expression doesn't look like a super swordsman from the universe at all. Why, did that kid named Saeki Toshio bring back any sad memories of your past?"

"..."

This guy is too sharp, he is as smart as a ghost.

"So your eyes grow on the back of your head?"

"Ha, that's right. After all, I (おれ) is the strongest."

He leaned down slightly, his tone casual.

"Hey, Al. If the personality is split, the other personalities were born to protect the main personality, right? With your current performance, I (おれ) can think that the experience of that kid named Toshio is similar to your main personality Why? That makes you so abnormal"

"..."

"Or—in fact, you are the protagonist?"

Xia Youjie and the assistant supervisor came back very quickly. As soon as they got out of the elevator, the tea room exploded.

"!!!"

The familiar wave of spell power made him subconsciously attack. As a result, in the next second, his best friend and heroic spirit ran out of the smoke one after another, completely using the corridor of the hospital as a high-level gymnasium.

Xia Youjie rushed up quickly, holding down his teammates who were going crazy every day one by one.

"What are you doing? This is a hospital, not a school. No noise is allowed in the hospital!"

Al said bluntly: "He scolded me."

Xia Youjie frowned: "What are you scolding?"

Al said, "Call me for having a split personality."

Xia Youjie: "..."

He was silent for a while, and patted the top of Al's head with a sad expression.

Al: "..."

The author has something to say:

Al: He said I was sick.

Xia Youjie: Indeed.