I, Zhongli, wander the world

The young Oda Sakunosuke woke up with a sense of suffocation.

There was a warm temperature in his chest, accompanied by the suffocation caused by the heavy pressure, Oda Sakunosuke managed to open his eyes, subconsciously lowered his head, and met a pair of gray eyes that were close at hand.

"...Ah." The frightened boy uttered a monotone without any ups and downs.

The Sanhua cat that was lying on Oda Sakunosuke's chest straightened up and began to comb its hair like every normal cat.It wasn't until this moment that Oda Sakunosuke's erratic thoughts began to gradually concentrate, and he also remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

I took the task with a price tag of 300 million, went to the place where the task target was, handed in the task target, and then...

At the end of the memory is the thin but strong bright yellow shield.

Oda Sakunosuke couldn't forget the feeling at that time.

It was obviously a protective ability, but the moment it appeared, it caused his supernatural ability to call the police crazily. The mountain-like power oppressed his nerves, but no predictive picture appeared in front of his eyes.

This terrifying and contradictory feeling directly stimulated him to be stunned on the spot, and he couldn't even avoid the rock full of loopholes that followed up with the little superhuman.

There was still a steady stream of dull pain in the back of the neck, Oda Sakunosuke took a light breath and forced himself to focus on the surrounding environment.

It was a small room, and he was lying on the bed on the side of the room.The interior decoration is complete but monotonous. From the thin dust accumulated in the corner, it can be seen that this room is not used often, so it is guessed that this is a guest room.The door of the room was closed, and the heavy curtains on the side windows were tightly drawn, making it impossible for him to judge the time and place from the skylight and scenery.

His hands and feet were not tied, and he was gradually regaining consciousness.Oda Sakunosuke ignored the faint scent of spices coming from his wrist, slightly clenched his palms, and was about to stand up.

The three-flowered cat, who noticed the changes in the muscles under the fabric, glanced at him.

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly opened from the outside, and Oda Sakunosuke's nerves tensed immediately, but he saw his mission target, the little ocher-haired supernatural being walk in.

The first time he came in, the boy ignored Oda Sakunosuke, but first looked at the three-coloured cat sitting on his chest.

"Here, some ink gold." The boy said in a strange tone.

Oda Sakunosuke swore that he saw the helpless expression on the face of the three-colored cat.

The chubby cat nimbly jumped down from the chest, approached the boy with graceful steps, and rubbed the boy's calf coquettishly.

"It's time to eat." The boy bent down stiffly, stroking the head of the three-colored cat that was rubbing back and forth, seemingly defenseless, but said without raising his head: "Mr. is here, you'd better not move. "

Oda Sakunosuke, who was thinking of taking the opportunity to knock him out and take him away, gave him a look with an unchanged expression, and threw the plan in his mind into the trash as if nothing had happened, "Sir?"

The boy didn't answer his question, but turned around and walked out, until he was about to step out the door, he turned his head hesitantly, and said with some reluctance: "Sir, you can go together when you wake up."

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I don't know if it's an illusion, but Oda Sakunosuke always feels that the boy has a subtle hostility towards him.

And this feeling reached its peak when seeing the "sir" in the boy's mouth.

The man is wearing a very lifelike apron with a Q version of Xiaolongman printed on it. His waist-length dark hair is tied into a bunch behind his head with a topaz-embellished hair rope. His back is straight, even with bowls in his hands. Die, he also forcibly walked out of his graceful temperament.

The boy who went out with Sanhuamao was waiting at the door of the kitchen early. When he saw the man coming out, he hurried forward to take some of the dishes. The man walked up to him and put a red food and a bowl of rice on the dining table nearest to him Location.

"There is no curry and other things in the house. Fortunately, there are still some peppers left, so I don't treat guests well." The man said in a calm tone, and his voice was as deep and sweet as imagined.

And behind what the man can't see, the brown-haired boy's gaze is so strong that it almost turns into substance.

If it turns into substance, it will be pierced.Oda Sakunosuke thought to himself.

He originally wanted to refuse, after all, until a few minutes ago he was still considering the possibility of abducting the boy and handing in the task, but the food that looked like spicy pork slices sold in a Chinese restaurant was so delicious, he came back to his senses At that time, his people were already sitting on their seats, with fried meat slices on their chopsticks, and they were about to be delivered to their mouths.

"..."

Oda Sakunosuke's movements stopped.

As if seeing through what he was thinking, the man said, "But I was wondering why I would entertain you as an enemy?"

Oda Sakunosuke hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Then he heard the man say: "Based on common sense, the premise of becoming an enemy is that each has conflicting goals or ideas, such as coal and ice. But now your employer is no longer there, and the mission is void, and the relationship between us is natural." There are no irreconcilable contradictions."

Um……?

Oda Sakunosuke was a little confused, he didn't understand that he was in a physical coma, why did 300 million just disappear?

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Oda Sakunosuke's stupefied look and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He walked up to Zhongli and whispered, "Sir, do you want to raise him?"

Who to raise?I?

Oda Sakunosuke looked at the brown-haired boy blankly.

Not wanting to pay attention to Oda Sakunosuke's gaze, Nakahara Nakahara endured the grievance and said: "Although I don't like it, but Nakahara can also be an older brother, sir, if he wants."

It's as good as raising some ink gold!Even if, even if Mr. has other children, he can definitely become Mr.'s favorite one!Xiao Zhong also silently encouraged himself in his heart.

"...Zhongye, don't think wildly."

Hearing Xiaozhong's short sentences that were so anxious that he spoke upside down, Zhongli rarely showed a little helplessness on his face. He lightly tapped the boy's forehead and said, "This is just a casual meal. Why did you ever talk about adoption?" said."

He adopted Nakahara Naka because he was still a child who couldn't take care of himself, but Oda Sakunosuke was already a qualified killer, and he didn't have a hobby of seeing a child and adopting one.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, but his eyes lighted up slightly.

"What's more, whether to adopt or not, the wishes of the parties are equally important."

Just as Zhong Li glanced at Oda Sakunosuke, the thirteen-year-old red-haired boy who was struggling in the other world immediately said very politely: "Thank you, I'll forget it."

He also didn't want to add a meaningless guardian out of thin air.

Oda Sakunosuke refused so quickly, Nakahara Chuya felt a little overwhelmed, he looked at Zhongli, then at Oda Sakunosuke, and said cautiously: "I didn't mean to drive you away, I'm sorry, I just... ..."

The lack of vocabulary made the young boy unable to find accurate adjectives, and because of his impatience, he even forgot what he wanted to say at the beginning, and his eyes were flushed for a while.

Oda Sakunosuke is very understanding, "I like someone so much that I want to monopolize him. I understand that I will encounter this type occasionally when doing tasks."

"Is that so...?"

Although he felt that he seemed to be comforted, Nakahara also instinctively felt that what he and Oda Sakunosuke said were not the same thing.

Zhong Li pressed Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye's head, and avoided the topic indiscriminately, "Let's eat first."

"Oh……"

You still have to listen to what your husband said, and Nakahara returned to his seat obediently.

Sanhuamao had a specially prepared energetic meow meal, and it began to feast on it long before the few people spoke. At this time, seeing Zhongli comfort the child with ease, he sighed very humanely.

To some extent, this can be regarded as an ability... He thought, swallowing the cat food in his mouth.

This meal is really delicious.

Zhongli's home is happy and harmonious, but the other world cannot be as peaceful as theirs.

A piece of information spread rapidly among all the people in the world.

Tiaoye Caiju put down the materials with only a few sheets of paper in his hand.

"How? Mr. Tiao Ye." The boss of the organization asked.

With a long breath, Tiaoye Caiju said in a low voice: "Based on what I know about him, I'm afraid this is still not his full strength."

According to the meager information, the not-so-small base was destroyed by a rock gun that was inserted obliquely into the ground. The people in the base were not killed, but their lower bodies were all petrified, and they could only watch the official people break in. Dilapidated base, and then arrest them all.

Several main leaders even had their brains affected by the rocks that eroded flesh and blood. When they were caught in the car, they were still yelling "Gods calm down" deliriously.

"I thought it was just an ordinary supernatural being worth wooing, but I didn't expect..." The boss closed his eyes, "After that, you need to be cautious in all contact with him, Mr. Tiaoye, I know your little hobbies, don't be fooled by him." It's easy to show it in front of you."

"If you are killed by him, the organization will only treat it as an accident."

"...I see, boss." Tiao Ye Caiju lowered his head slightly.

What he thought in his heart was that it was a pity that he could not hear Mr. Zhongli's voice at the scene.

At the same time, Jiro Hanmura, the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, was furious and swept the things on the table with his hands.

"That group of useless things!" He roared furiously, "Such a large organization was destroyed overnight by a mere supernatural being!"

The next few cadres were silent, and after looking at each other for a few moments, it was Da Zuo, the oldest one, who stood up and persuaded: "Boss, Zhongli's strength has exceeded our expectations, and the most important thing right now is to do a good job in cleaning up. Even if the other party has already suspected it, they can't leave a clue on the surface..."

"Of course the old man knows!" Banmura Jiro pressed the stack of information on the table, "Let the people below clean up this matter as soon as possible, and deal with all unimportant insiders! All... ahem, kill them all!"

The middle-aged and elderly man with gray hair coughed twice, but everyone present thought he was out of breath and no one cared.

At this time, only ace, a cadre who relied on money, dared to say a few words on the basis of his identity as the patron. He stroked his chin and pretended to be deep and said: "There is no way to completely destroy it, after all. According to the data analysis, it is..."

"...That is, a suspected transcendent."

The well-informed underground doctor also put down the information in his hands, and turned the chair around on his toes, "I really didn't expect, little Alice, I didn't expect that the gentleman who met by chance would be such a powerful person with supernatural powers."

The little girl with blond hair and red dress on the sofa across from him didn't talk to her. There were a few crayons scattered around her, and two stick figures, one big and one small, were being drawn on the drawing book in front of her.

The younger one has bright ochre-colored hair, while the older one has long brown hair that turns bright yellow at the end. They are holding hands, and beside them are stick figures that have fallen to the ground.

"But in this way, the city's breakthrough point can't be found from Mr. Zhongli." Mori Ogai slumped on the chair like a boneless, "After this time, all the underground forces in Yokohama will do anything again. To avoid him, if you just want to find some peace and quiet in a corner, that Mr. Zhongli has indeed done it."

"Although I really want to play with that little brother Nakaya, but since he is a transcendent, there is no other way. Hayashi Taro, don't think about it." Alice lay down on the sofa with her drawing book in her arms, shaking her legs, her eyes were empty. The qualitative indifference flashed by, but the tone became more and more brisk: "After all, it is this level, the official will not ignore it."

After all, it is a foreign transcendent that has never been heard of...

The sanhua cat, which was lying on its stomach in the special cat bed after eating its full meal, yawned and turned over comfortably.

Maomao Dianmojin is also responsibly monitoring the daily routine of raising children of foreign transcendents today.

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