Curse of the Eye of the Dead

The child with black hair and green eyes shed tears briefly, then hugged the adult with red eyes, and refused to lift his head at all.

Mr. Manu Ling remained motionless, patting Hui's back lightly with his hands indulgently, letting the little guy who was so shy and at a loss as if his head was starting to smoke after he came back to his senses, lie on his shoulder and run away Reality.

after a few seconds.

Fu Heihui finally plucked up the courage to let go, stepped back a few steps and stood up.

He slowly rubbed the corners of his eyes, turned his head to look at the dark enchantment beside him with a red face, revealed a pair of red ears, and asked in a low voice with the intention of changing the subject: "Sir, what is that?" yes……?"

Uogi thoughtfully pretended not to see, and answered Kei's question seriously: "It is [account]."

"[Account]?" Hui was a little dazed, he had never seen this concept in the "Book of Questions".

"It's an [acquired technique]."

Mr. Curse Ling thought for a while, and explained in as simple and understandable a language as possible: "Conjurers are fighting with curses, and the scene is generally not too small. In order to avoid attracting the attention and panic of ordinary people, we need to find a way Concealing the battle site, the [tent] plays such a role... Ordinary people outside the [tent] will subconsciously ignore what happened here, and will instinctively stay away, or even completely hear the voices and movements inside."

Fu Heihui suddenly realized, and soon became confused again: "Then why did you set up this [expense]?"

"..."

The black-skinned and white-haired man paused imperceptibly for a while.

Fortunately, not everyone is as insightful as his family's Chacha, who can easily see through the true emotions under Uogi's decadent facial paralysis in a short moment of meeting.

Hui is also very smart, but not to the extent that Chacha seems to be cheating.

What's more, most of their communication was limited to sticky notes, so that the child didn't know much about Mr. Curse Spirit's little tricks when he tried to lie.

For example, they will instinctively divert their eyes, and their voice will subconsciously hesitate before lying.

"...For the sake of implementing the spell."

The mantra, who was thinking quickly with no expression on his face, looked away with his usual decadent face, stared at the door of Tsumiki's ward, and slowly gave the answer.

"Implementing the technique?"

Fu Heihui repeated it, and then he belatedly opened his eyes wide, and his eyes lit up in vain, "By the way, sir is a magician!"

Hui knew that his knowledge of spells was not sufficient, and he only knew the basics.

But the description of the spells in the puzzle book that this gentleman gave him... once clearly wrote this point: the spells born by different conjurers are very different, and the types are also varied. There are spells specially used for combat, There are special ones for assistance and treatment.

He's clearly thinking of the latter now.

...Healing type of surgery!

but.

Fu Heihui looked at the tall man in front of him, feeling confused.

This gentleman... looks so tall, but it turned out to be a healing technique?

No, it doesn't seem right, maybe it's not a born spell, but a type of acquired spell... It's similar to this [account]?

The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit did not answer.

He just paused again after hearing the little guy's words, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and corrected in his heart - it was the former magician.

Uo probably guessed that Kei had a misunderstanding, but he didn't interfere with Kei's understanding.

Although the main purpose of setting up the [account] was to prevent the doctors and nurses from noticing Kei who was "talking to himself", another reason he said impromptu...is not a false thing.

Because being sick can be painful.

Tsumiki is the child in his care. If there is a way to alleviate and heal as soon as possible, he will of course do it desperately.

Fu Heihui no longer hesitated after confirming his conjecture, he immediately took Uobi's broad hand and led him to Tsumiki's ward.

This time, there was the cover of the [account], and no passing nurses or doctors stopped Kei from entering the ward on the grounds of avoiding infection.

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The girl who was lying on the hospital bed for infusion was in a very bad condition.

Her breathing was still a little short, her small face was flushed red due to the high body temperature, and her brows and eyes were slightly wrinkled due to discomfort, with a strong sense of vulnerability.

This is the first time Uogi has had close face-to-face contact with Tsumiki.

Because Tsumiji is an ordinary person who can't see the curse, it is destined that Uno cannot use his own body to contact this child calmly, but this does not mean that Uo does not pay attention to her.

He takes care of Megumi and Tsumiki with complete equality.

Tsumiki is a very good girl.

From the past month-long exchange of sticky notes and the two little guys' unremitting "capture" of his daily life for a month, Uno has somewhat observed her character-kind and gentle, Bihui lacks vigilance, a bit like The traditional Yamato Nadeko type, but not lacking in liveliness, on the contrary, he loves to laugh and is a very energetic child.

It was the first time Uogi saw her so weak.

He was slightly relaxed after overhearing the doctor's words in the corner, but now he became nervous again.

Mr. Curse Spirit couldn't help reaching out and touching the girl's face.

Very hot.

Is there really a cooling?

Are you really getting good treatment?

He couldn't help but think so worriedly.

Tsumiki, who was being carefully stroked by the tall curse spirit on her cheek and forehead, did not respond.

Ordinary people are unable to detect the existence of the curse spirit under normal circumstances, even if they are touched by the curse spirit,

The skin will not transmit "touch" to the brain, the ear will not hear the voice of the mantra, the tip of the nose will not smell the mantra, and the subconscious mind will not be able to receive the sight of the mantra.

Only after the conditions of [seeing] are met, will one have the ability to detect [abnormalities] like opening a door to another world.

The current Tsumiji obviously does not meet the condition of [seeing].

"Hui, my technique is very special."

Mr. Curse Ling withdrew his hand and stopped thinking about it.

Before the treatment, I squatted down very seriously and gave Hui a vaccination in advance:

"The form of treatment is very bizarre, and it may surprise you... But please rest assured, Tsumiji will never get any injuries." Uosheng said, then tilted his head for a while and added: "However, I I still suggest that you close your eyes temporarily... I'll call you when I'm done."

"It's okay, I can accept it." Fu Heihui took a deep breath, his green eyes looked at Uno's face motionless, "I believe in you."

Uzumaki stood up again.

He stared at the girl on the hospital bed, then raised his hand, and a long, thin, sharp bone spur protruded slowly from the palm of his hand, pierce the skin, and finally formed a spike-like object about 25 centimeters long.

This is another ability possessed by Mao Sheng after he became a curse spirit after his death.

As long as the mantra is not exhausted, it can rely on the bones in its own body to synthesize and adjust, and constantly pierce the skin to create various bone-like objects.Moreover, his bones are quite hard, even comparable to high-level spell equipment tempered by raging fire.

Before the treatment started, Fu Heihui was already frightened.

...it looks so painful.

If it wasn't for the fear of disturbing the opponent's spell, he couldn't help but rush over to see how the opponent's hand is doing now.

Holding the bone spur about 25 cm in his hand, Uosu closed his eyes, and the next second, the dark red eyes that seemed to be clotted with blood were replaced by bright rainbow eyes with dark blue as the base.

The field of vision was once again replaced by a terrifying final scene.

Under the interference of the dense lines of death, Uosu calmly turned the direction of the bone spur in his hand, observed, and pointed the spike end at Tsumiki's lungs.

Uo's treatment method does not use the [reversal technique] generally recognized in the magic world.

To be precise, Uno is actually not proficient in [reversal spell], a special spell that only a very small number of conjurers can learn.

As a genius, although he can use it, he is very biased.

His [Reversal Technique] can only deal with trauma, and it is very effective for trauma, but it is completely useless for special cases such as diseases, poisons, and curse infections.

But obviously, he has other ways to make up for the lack of [reversal spell].

That is his birth technique—the ability called [Devil's Eye of Immediate Death].

[Kill] is really just a general term.

To describe it accurately, it should be [seeing its final form and bringing it to reality].

Except for substances that do not have the concept of [death], there is no existence in this world that cannot be erased after being born [understanding].

including diseases and toxins.

But because of this, it must be used very carefully and carefully.

Uo's technique is dangerous.

Because there is almost no death that he can't understand, the lines and points of death he can see are unimaginable, and the lines and points have no strength. If you accidentally touch and cut with a weapon, it will cause irreversible consequences .

Cutting along the line, the object being attacked will cause irreversible and irreversible damage, and the piercing point is even more troublesome, and the object being attacked will completely end its existence in an instant.

He's a real, super-dangerous mantra.

Fortunately, Uo's physique can completely withstand the mental pollution and pressure brought by the magic eye, and he can distinguish the attribution of each dead line and dead point as simply and easily as breathing, and has never caused any mistakes.

It took less than a second to find the target, and the black-skinned and white-haired mantra swiftly and accurately swung the slender bone spur in his hand straight down, piercing Tsumiki's chest before Fu Heihui could react. Then pull out.

"...!!"

Fu Heihui let out a loud gasp, and his face instantly turned pale.

Although Fuguro Megumi's heart was pounding violently the moment Uo pointed the tip of the bone spur at Tsumiki, he still tried hard to convince himself not to be afraid and not to interfere with Mr.

Until watching the other side stab down and pull out the bone spur, Hui finally couldn't help but threw herself on Tsumeiki's hospital bed.

Eh?

No... wounds?

After seeing clearly, Hui widened his eyes in a daze, unable to turn his head for a moment.

There was no trace of blood on the part where Tsumiki was pierced just now, only the small round hole left on the clothes could prove that what happened just now was not an illusion.

If you look closely, you can also find that the skin exposed under the round hole is intact.

what's going on?

Megumi Fukuro, who was in a big ups and downs, looked at Tsumiki who was in a coma and could see his breathing eased by the naked eye, and turned to look at Uo in confusion.

After destroying the bone spurs, the pair of creepy rainbow eyes also turned back to the original dark red color. The tall mana spirit suddenly noticed the little guy's terrified expression, hesitated for a while, bent his knees and squatted down, With his hands on his thighs, there is a sense of déjà vu that a big dog who has done something wrong is explaining well:

"...Sorry, did I still scare you?"

"But Tsumiji is fine. In a few minutes, her body temperature will gradually return to normal level... Sorry, I should be more firm and tell you to close your eyes."

This approach to treatment is really, really scary.

Fu Heihui finally came back to his senses, he stared blankly at Jin Meiji, and then at the adult in front of him with a strong visual sense, "Sir, what did you do?"

"I killed Tsumiki's [disease]."

"Killed [disease]?"

Fu Heihui couldn't help repeating.

Illness... can be killed?

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When Fugurohui lamented the diversity of surgical techniques in a trance, Tsumiki's body temperature quickly dropped back to normal levels.

Mr. Juling repeatedly confirmed Tsumiji's body temperature. Seeing the sleeping girl's expression gradually calming down, he finally let go of what he was most worried about.

Then had to start facing another tricky problem.

——About how to take the Fuhei family siblings out of the emergency center.

In fact, it is not troublesome to deal with this problem now.

The reason why the nurses and doctors were so obsessed with contacting the parents before was because Jin Meiji’s previous condition was really serious, and she was only seven years old, and her immunity was not high. If it was really the flu, it would easily cause complications, so the doctor It is necessary to get in touch with the guardian of the small patient in real time, at least explain the situation to him.

Because that is a disease that is beyond the scope of elementary school students themselves.

But Tsumiki is now fully recovered.

As long as Fu Heihui is asked to call the doctor for a reexamination, the result will be obtained soon.

At that time, no matter how dazed and surprised the doctor is, he will soon change his mind and think that it is just a fever caused by a simple cold.

Since it's just a common cold, and it's recovered now...then there's no need to be obsessed with explaining the situation to the child's guardian.

Although it is a little strange for elementary school students to see a cold by themselves, it is not enough to be caught.After all, this is not a big hospital, but a facility more similar to a clinic, and Jin Meiji is not hospitalized, so there are not so many procedures to go through, and Fu Heihui has already paid the money, so even if you leave directly, there is nothing wrong relation.

At most, I will be accused of being irresponsible by my parents.

However, it is impossible for a hospital to allow a small child to walk home alone with another child who is still awake, especially in the middle of the night. This is a basic moral character issue.Moreover, if something happened to the two children outside, the hospital would not be able to escape.

They won't take that risk.

So the emergency center will definitely keep the two children until daytime, at least until Tsumiki wakes up.

If you want to leave late at night, you have to wait until the child's guardian comes to pick you up.

In summary.

For the current Uno, the easiest way to deal with it is: let Kei call the doctor over for a review and get a recovery diagnosis, and then let Hui pretend to contact the guardian, and let him use the excuse that the patient has recovered and the guardian is not available. Himself and Tsumiki left during the day.

...It just sounds too miserable.

In particular, if Uno does not want to expose his inhuman identity, he must explain that he will not come forward to pick them up.

This is quite a difficult thing to say.

Especially when these two children urgently need the company of adults.

Of course he wouldn't want to do that if he could.

but……

Uso sat on the chair, clasped his hands restlessly, and kept exchanging positions with his fingers.His expression was as depressed as ever, but now because of distress, the degree of depression became a little more serious.

"……benefit."

"Yes?"

"Sorry, can you come here? I have something very important to tell you."

"Yes, please."

Hui Wenyan, who was sitting on the other side, immediately trotted over. He stood in front of the adults, raised his face and listened earnestly.

"Tsun Miki's fever has subsided, and you can explain the situation to the doctor later."

Mr. Curse Spirit, who was talking slowly, spoke with difficulty. He hesitated for a while, and then continued:

"The doctor will probably let Tsumiki stay here for a period of observation to avoid another fever, but this observation period should not be too long, and you should be allowed to go home soon."

Hui nodded obediently.

Mr. Manu Ling looked at the child's face with dark red eyes, exhaled heavily, tightened his hands, and said the next most important sentence:

"However, due to some special reasons, I cannot pretend to be your father to pick you up."

Hui was obviously stunned.

"I'm sorry, but please don't worry, after Tsumiji's illness recovers, it's very easy for you to leave here..." Uosu lowered his eyes guiltily, and quickly said what he was thinking, what should Kei do? A guide is clear.

Later, he apologized again: "I'm really sorry..."

"No, it's okay." The child subconsciously shook his head and replied, "Mister has helped us a lot, it's okay, I will do what you said, as long as I don't find out that the guardian is not there, it's fine to be sent to the orphanage ..."

Even so, Hui lowered his eyelashes involuntarily, grabbed the hem of his clothes with his small hands, and lowered his head.

Seems to have been hit hard.

This is indeed a big blow.

It seemed that the kitten who had just found a sense of security was shaken again by the thunderstorm.

but why?

Fu Heihui couldn't understand.

Why is Mr. so reluctant to appear in front of others?

Obviously he has done so many things for them, and obviously the guilt on his face when he said such words is not fake, so why is it only this aspect of things that he is unwilling to do no matter what?

This is not a very difficult thing, is it?

Compared to writing that detailed "question-solving book", compared to delivering meals every day, answering notes carefully every day, avoiding their "capture plan" every day, and even rushing over here after learning that Tsumiji was ill at one o'clock in the morning... This should be the easiest thing, right?

Fu Heihui felt as if he had grasped the key.

However, his subconscious mind kept denying that key.

[Could it be that it's not that I don't want to... but that I can't? ]

This thought brought Fu Heihui back to his senses in an instant.

The little guy didn't dare to think about it any more, just like the scene when Uosheng found their place when he delivered the bento for the first time, he instinctively found a reasonable excuse for the other party's behavior: "Sir, don't worry, if you have important things, leave now It doesn't matter...Is it because I want to accompany your daughter? Indeed—"

"benefit……?"

Uo, who was full of guilt and depression, and Kei, who was a little depressed after being hit a little bit, didn't realize that Tsumiki opened his eyes in a daze on the hospital bed.

Probably because she had just recovered from a serious illness and her breathing was weak. In short, until she spoke in confusion, Uo Kazuke on the other side suddenly regained consciousness and turned to look at the hospital bed.

Uso paused.

Unexpectedly, Tsumiki Uo, who woke up less than 10 minutes after he killed [disease], was taken aback by this sudden accident.

He was obviously still in a deep sleep just now.

Recovering from the astonishment, Uno felt his whole body soaked in cold water at that moment.

At the same time, there is a hint of melancholy that "this day has finally come".

"Hui, who are you talking to?"

Just after waking up, Jin Meiji, who was still groggy, tilted her head, and looked at her younger brother with a pair of dark brown pupils in a daze. Words that make a man lose his energy in an instant:

"Why is a man talking to himself over there?"

A person... talking to himself?

Tsumiji's words obviously made Hui's brain unable to turn around.

Hui slowly opened his eyes wide, his head was empty.

He instinctively turned his head and looked at "Mr. Air" beside him who froze. His tense side face and drooping eyebrows made all Hui's confusion resolved in that instant.

...Is this the case?

Hui's eyes froze to the strange cosplay-like protrusion on the opponent's wide hood.

Such a strangely shaped wide hat, Mr. still wears it like this every time... Megumi once thought about how the loose-looking hood fabric has two sharp horn-like marks.

Hui's heart beat like thunder.

He is smart in himself, after the truth of his subconscious escaping was broken by a key blow, all his past emerged.

Tsumiki could not see Mr.

Is it a formula?Is it a spell?

No, not right.

Ordinary people simply cannot see Mr.

Only this answer.

Only in this way can all the strange behavior of Mr. in the past make sense.

After Uno was silent, he raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hood. He didn't dare to look at Kei again, but said sorry in a low voice, and then walked out silently.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Fu Heihui said anxiously under Tsumiji's strange gaze, and then chased after her.

Can't let him go.

If you let him go, if you let him go...!

Will... never see you again?

Fu Heihui's premonition sounded crazily.

However, the tall and tall Mr. Curse Spirit had already opened the door of the ward and hurried outside.

The small [curtain] hanging over the ward has not been lifted.

"Wait, please, wait—"

Hui's anxious voice made Uoyu slow down his pace with difficulty. When he reached the edge of the [tent], at the very moment, the little guy who rushed over firmly grabbed his trouser legs.

"Are you Mr. Xianhe?"

Fu Hei Huilu's eyes were flustered, and he firmly grasped the man's legs with both hands. He was trembling nervously, and accidentally said the words in his head:

"After the prototype is exposed, it will disappear... never come back?"

Uno: "..."

Mr. Curling was stunned by Kei's rare childish question.

Crane... sir?

Ah, is that the crane?

He remembered the Japanese folktale called "The Crane Repays Grace".

When he was young, his mother Sachiko read it to him.

In a simple summary, it is probably that a crane was rescued by an elderly and kind-hearted grandfather. In order to repay the favor, the crane turned into a human form and became the adopted daughter of the grandfather and grandmother.Xianhe takes care of the old man wholeheartedly, and quietly uses his feathers to weave cloth to help the family become rich.

Until one day, Xianhe's identity was exposed, and Xianhe, who was seen through the prototype, took the last piece of cloth and handed it to the old man. She admitted her identity and said that after being seen through the prototype, she could no longer stay, and then flew away, never to be seen again. return.

Although there seem to be several versions now, what Kei meant by mentioning the crane at this time, probably just wanted to express the point of [leaving and never coming back after being seen through the prototype].

However, I am not a beautiful existence like the crane.

Mr. Manu Ling smiled wryly, and he did deny it: "I am not."

"My words... are the same kind of existence as those monsters you have seen. Sorry, I have been hiding it from you."

Telling the truth that had been concealed for a long time, the man let out a breath, lowered his head complicatedly, and looked at the little guy's green eyes filled with anxiety and fear.

However, that is not the fear and anxiety of "monsters".

It's the fear of the fact that "the monster is gone".

Hui raised his head and asked, "Then are you leaving?"

"...if you wish, then I—"

"I don't want it!" Fu Heihui said loudly, tightening his hands.

Uzumaki was silent.

His trouser legs were firmly grasped by the little guy almost with all his strength, such a tense force made Uosu squat down in a trance.

He took off his hood, revealing a pair of lifeless bone horns, the bone tail wrapped around his waist was also loosened, the bone spurs exploded little by little, shaking, the compressed bones loosened, wide enough The foot has doubled in size.

Even the hidden aura leaked out a little bit.

It didn't fully burst out the breath of the super curse.

However, that level was a danger that the young Fu Heihui had never felt before.

The little guy froze, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

"I'm very dangerous." Uosu said in a low voice in his real inhuman form, "You're very smart, you should know what I am, right?"

[Curse Spirit].

After regaining his senses, Hui Ding looked at the man steadily, his body instinctively trembling slightly because of the terrible curse breath, and he answered Uo's question in his heart.

but.

but.

Hui looked at the depressed eyes of the man in front of him.

Before I knew it, the trembling stopped.

"But so what?"

After opening his mouth several times, Fu Heihui gradually plucked up his courage. He finally used his rationality and sensibility to overcome the biological instinct, and then asked seriously: "Mr. I've been to you several times... so what about the curse spirit? If there are examples like yours, sir, there are actually good and bad curse spirits..."

"no!!"

Hearing the last sentence, Uno immediately raised his hand and pressed Kei's shoulder, his expression suddenly became sharper.

Are there good and bad spells?

No.

"That idea is absolutely wrong."

The bony spurs on the bony tail exploded sharply, and the man with red eyes raised his deep and hoarse voice, like a big dog frightened by the little guy's terrible idea: "The curse spirit is a monster made of negative emotions. , is a monster that is full of malice, should not exist by nature, and should not exist!"

Fully emphasized twice [should not exist].

The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit took a deep breath, and then said:

"The process of the birth of the curse spirit, I have already written it clearly in the puzzle book, right? That is not a creature, it is a monster—a monster that will attack and harm humans, Hui, you must not produce [the curse spirit may also have On the bright side] that kind of thinking.”

Uno would never allow himself, a special case of acting for the sake of [Atonement], to let a little conjurer who can see the curse have such absurd ideas.

Fu Heihui really couldn't understand Uo's thoughts.

This man, who is clearly himself a curse spirit, denied the existence of the curse spirit to the extreme.

The man hated the curse spirit.

Because he hated himself so much.

...No, or because he hated himself so much, he even denied all the curse spirits.

But why?

Fu Heihui looked blankly at the man's extremely painful face after he finished speaking, and new confusion emerged in his heart.

Why should you hate yourself?

Why do you show such a painful expression?

Fu Heihui couldn't help feeling sad, he raised his hand carefully, and put his palm on the man's face.

"However, no matter what you say, I still believe in my judgment and eyes."

The young child spoke cautiously, his clean green eyes reflecting the man's face.

"Don't worry, I won't take other curses lightly because of this, all I want to say is... at least for me and Tsumiki, we are very grateful to have you by my side, so... please stop thinking that you shouldn't exist gone."

"It doesn't matter to me whether Mr. is a human being or a curse spirit. I just know that he will help me get rid of the curse on me, write me a book to solve my doubts, take care of me and Tsumiji, and receive a letter at one o'clock in the morning. You were indeed the one who rushed over immediately after asking for help... that's enough."

After knowing how much the adult in front of him cared about the identity of the curse spirit, the previous behavior of the other party became more and more precious.

How could such a gentleman be a monster?

If it's not a monster——

Uosu stared blankly at the child's face, and the precocious and vigilant child spoke his mind unswervingly:

"If Mister is a monster...then Mister must be the most [human] monster."

"I'm fine, my sister is fine, I'll never be afraid of a monster with [humanity]."

"So, please don't disappear like a crane, okay?"

The restless child touched Mr. Monster's face with his hand, begging cautiously.

.

For Uo who considers himself a monster, it is useless to deny that he is a monster.

This is already his idea engraved in his bone marrow, no matter how contradictory and chaotic, no matter how conflicted by his own actions, Uo still thinks so.

That's why I'm so afraid of revealing my identity.

Having a little sun like Chacha is already a pity of [God], and it is a rare miracle.

Miracle, will it be repeated again?

Hui is different from Chacha, who has a rough nerve. He has to be more cautious, more suspicious and precocious, and less trustworthy.

Why is such a child still willing to catch himself after the truth is exposed?

won't you run away?

why?

Can't you see my [dangerous]?

Uzumaki couldn't understand either.

Especially after being affirmed [humanity], his entire curse spirit's head was empty.

A monster of [human nature]...?

That vigilant and suspicious child, is he willing to give me such an evaluation?

After receiving such an evaluation, Mr. Manju, who no longer believed in his own soul and personality, felt that he had been in a daze for a long time.

Without answering, the curse spirit stood up in a trance and stepped out of the [tent] silently. After he left the category of the [tent], the spell was unlocked directly. [Account] soon disappeared.

Fu Heihui, who thought he was silently rejected, pursed his lips, and stood motionless, showing an expression as if he had abandoned a cat.

"Kitazawa..."

The 1.9-meter tall man suddenly stopped, and said a name in a low voice:

"My name is Kitazawa Uo."

Fu Heihui looked up belatedly.

And Mr. Curse Spirit, who finished speaking in a low voice, has already gone far away.

It seemed that the name just now was a hallucination of Fu Heihui.

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"Sir, won't he come back again?"

"do not know……"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I didn't say that..."

Tsumiki lowered her head in frustration.

After waking up, Tsumiji looked at Hui's actions blankly, because she was also in the [tent], and the door was not closed when Hui went out, so she could clearly hear Hui's second "talking to herself" outside the door. ".

Tsumiji vaguely had an uneasy guess in his heart.

When Hui came back, she chased after her and asked, and when she finally learned the whole truth including the curse from Hui, Tsumiji felt quite depressed.

the next day.

Fu Heihui followed the steps Mr. Manu Ling said yesterday, pretending to go to the landline to make a call and contact his family.

Of course, he dialed his landline at home.

Then after the beating, I told the nurse that because Tsumiji just had a cold and has recovered now, "mother" has no time to pick them up again and let them go home by themselves.

The nurse, who had been off work all night until now, accompanied the two children and waited for the parents. When she heard the news suddenly, the nurse was obviously very angry.

"Really, what kind of mother is this! Her child stayed in the hospital for one night! Although the fever subsided quickly, she just slept here for one night...but normal parents would be worried!? "

The nurse asked unwillingly: "What about your father? Didn't you send an email to your father? Even if you are divorced... You must always care about your children? By the way, did you send it through my mobile phone? I'll see if there's a reply...no."

The nurse's voice instantly increased a few degrees, and then she looked at Hui and Tsumiki with more compassion and sympathy.

She scolded the parents of the two children a hundred times in her heart.

"It's okay..." Just as Fu Heihui was about to explain, a strange young man's voice came from outside the door.

"That, sorry!"

Megumi, Tsumiki, and the nurse looked over together.

A very young man, about 20 years old, stood at the door.

He was wearing a suit, holding a briefcase in his hand, with short crisp brown hair, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He said in a gentle and humble manner, "Excuse me, where are Fu Heihui and Fu Heijin Meiji?" here?"

The nurse was stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Are you...?"

The father of these two children?

No, no, this is too young, right?

The young man took out his business card from his pocket, handed it to the nurse, and then explained in time:

"The first time I met, I was the editor of the father of these two children, named Hiramatsu and Hiroshi."

On the business card is the logo of Qiuyue Society and the personal information edited by Ping Song.

As for Akizuki Society, one of the most famous publishing groups in Japan, Miss Nurse has certainly heard of it, and she is even a loyal reader of several periodicals of this publishing house.

The nurse looked up in surprise, "Oh... Is Mr. Fu Hei a writer?"

"Mr. Fuhei? No, it's Mr. Kitazawa. I heard that Mr. Kitazawa is divorced. It's probably because the woman took the child and changed her surname back."

Kitazawa is the real surname of writer Kakuo-sensei.

This point, as an editor, Ping Song obviously knows.

Editor Pinsong explained this, and then went on to say: "Ms. Kitazawa received the child's email in the middle of the night, but he didn't see it until after five o'clock. He was very worried about the children, but he