Curse of the Eye of the Dead

Mr. Curse Spirit is not weak.

Whether it's the thick and steady sense of security that the other party gave Kei from beginning to end, or the horrible breath of curse that leaked out when she revealed her true identity in the emergency center and made Kei seriously consider whether to continue to get close, It is enough to make the young Hui vaguely understand this.

It was a strong man who was silent and gentle.

The arms will always be open to their children, and the broad and strong back will become the most steadfast umbrella for the children.

Uo, who hates and suffers from himself as a curse spirit, can only relax in front of children.

——It was as if the thing in his heart that was so heavy that it was about to weigh him down was temporarily put down.

Hui likes this kind of daily life.

Not just Hui, but also Chacha and Tsumiki.

Even Uzumaki is no exception.

Such a day-to-day cycle, without any ups and downs, and a seemingly ordinary life, is already the most beautiful treasure for them.

Everyone is each other's salvation.

It is precisely because of this that I don't want to have any accidents anyway.

...unfortunately.

The man in front of him who claimed to be a "magician" happened to be the kind of "accident" that Fu Heihui avoided the most, which might subvert their family's daily life.

This is not an event that can be easily judged by whether it is strong or not.

It's the big question of whether their Mr. Curse Spirit will be exposed.

Knowing how sensitive the identity of the curse spirit is, Hui thought, and the palms of his hands broke out in cold sweat uncontrollably.

"You... seem to know about conjurers."

So after hearing Wujo Wu's question, Fu Heihui, who was facing a great enemy, would freeze unconsciously.

Thanks to the clever kid, he quickly thought of a reply.

"After all, I can see it, and I have lived like this until now."

The expressionless Fu Heihui's voice was very cold, obviously not in high spirits, "If I'm not crazy, it means that there is indeed another side to this world, and I can't be the only exception in the world, so I can probably guess To the existence of the [conjurer] you speak of."

Gojo Wu tilted his head and didn't answer when he heard the words.

He just stroked his chin, and the pair of dreamy blue eyes under the sunglasses stared at Hui Zhinen's face without blinking.

Kei also forced herself to look at the other party, her expression unchanged.

Gojo Satoru suddenly spread his hands: "Well, it doesn't matter what it is, if you know a little basic, it will be easier for me to explain."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't expect Hui to get the information from the special magic spirit, no longer thought about the authenticity of what the child said, and felt confident that it would have little effect.

"Anyway, want to talk to me?"

Gojo Satoru crouched down—even so, he was taller than Megumi was standing.

The white-haired young man pointed to the corner mentioned earlier, and looked at the repulsive child with a smile.

To be honest, Hui certainly didn't want to go.

From the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the guy in front of him would disappear quickly.

However, Megumin was a little concerned about what Gojo Satoru said about "trouble".

I'm about to get into trouble...or is it my bastard dad who's been gone for years?

Fu Heihui, who vaguely felt that he might not have lied to her, sank a little bit.

He gave a final nod.

"I see, if you have anything to say, hurry up."

In order to understand the situation clearly and then think about the solution, the young Hui stepped forward and walked in the direction pointed by the young man.

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The two stood quietly at the corner.

The kid with the schoolbag on his back spoke first.

"What's the [trouble] you just said?" Huisheng asked stiffly.

"It starts with your father... Speaking of which, do you know the Yusan family?"

"What is that?" Fu Heihui, who opened his eyes and said nonsense, asked blankly, "A famous family like the three big chaebols mentioned on TV?"

"Yes, that's pretty much what it means. The Three Royal Clans are equivalent to the plutocrats in the magic world. Your father was born in one of the three Royal Clans [Chanyuan], but that scoundrel who even I feel ashamed to leave home from [Chanyuan] You ran away, and gave birth to you with a woman... You have the blood of the Yusan family on your body?"

Hui didn't say a word, and continued to look up at the young man patiently, listening to the rest of the other party's words.

"Spells are generally awakened around the age of four to six, and most of them are concentrated around the age of six. You should have already awakened the spells...you have even noticed your own spells, right? People in the Zen Academy like the spells the most Oh, you are the best [selling] stage when you are young and have just awakened from the spell."*1

The white-haired young man who looked like a personal trafficker gestured exaggeratedly, and said the cruelest words in a brisk tone, "Xiaohui, you are the strongest trump card that your father prepared to deal with the Zenyuan family."*2

When Gojo Satoru said this, he made a gesture of money, which had a clear meaning.

Hui was sold by his father.

Sold to the family of the Buddhist monastery.

Fu Heihui was unexpectedly calm.

"How is it? Are you angry? But your dad has already been—"*3

"Not angry."

Fu Heihui interrupted coldly, seeing Wujo Satoru's expression unchanged.

He really thought so.

Hui, who has not seen her biological father for at least three years, has long since lost her longing for her father in the lonely past.

Now it's just that the last flame has been completely extinguished.

Hui lowered her slender eyelashes, and said rationally and realistically: "I'm not interested in knowing about him. After all, I haven't seen him for many years. I have forgotten both his appearance and name, but now I understand that. Why did the guy disappear...Probably took the money from selling me to eat, drink and have fun, I am useless to him."

Whether Tsumiki's mother really ran away from home because of the pressure, or whether she wanted to leave the two oil bottles behind to join her biological father for fun, Suspicious Hui put a question mark on it for the time being, and stopped thinking about it.

Nothing to be angry or sad about.

It doesn't matter if I and Tsumiki are not loved, and it doesn't matter if they are regarded as trade goods or burdens.

There are already people... no, there are curse spirits who love them from the bottom of their hearts.

It was a silent but rich love.

A love that can be felt, that can be safely immersed in it.

In just one month, life at Kitazawa's house was happier than Hui's impression of the entire past combined.

Hui took a deep breath, raised his head again, and looked at Gojo Wu with firm eyes: "Compared with this, I want to know how much I was sold. What will happen if I don't go to the Zenyuan house? If I write an IOU I guarantee that I will pay them back in the future..."

Gojo Satoru slowly opened his eyes wide.

He looked at the little guy in front of him, then smiled lowly.

"Well, that's fine, if you want to know about your father in the future, you can come and ask me, his experience is actually quite interesting... So let's get down to business, about your question——"*4

"Let me tell you frankly that it is almost impossible to solve the problem by paying back the money."

Gojo Satoru spoke calmly.

"Let's not say that it's a huge sum of money. A brat like you can't make it in a short time. They can't wait for you for decades. Besides, they don't need money. What they lack is you who have excellent skills. You are a talented little magician, so there is no reason to let you go, and it is even more impossible if your spell type is very special."

"How can you, a child, have the right to decide in their eyes? You know it too, right? This is the ugly world of adults, kid Hui."

Fu Heihui's expression instantly became ugly.

He pursed his lips, his green eyes were wide open, looking at Gojo Satoru as if facing a formidable enemy.

Huisheng continued to ask questions bluntly and rationally.

After getting answers continuously, Hui's eyes gradually changed from struggling to reluctance, and finally turned into firmness.

Can be sure.

I am a big trouble.

if it is like this……

If the daily life of the Kitazawa family is in danger of being disrupted because of me...

The black-haired and blue-eyed child's expression was finally calm.

[Then I’ll just disappear. ]

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got rejected.

Wujo Wu's head was empty.

He obviously didn't want to go to the Zenyuan family so much at first, but in the end, the child chose the latter between me and the Zenyuan family.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have already made up my mind, please don't come to me again..."

Fu Heihui bowed, said so, then turned and left.

Gojo Satoru, who was disgusted, stood alone in the same place, tilting his head in a daze, and then his expression was extremely exciting in an instant.

incredible! !

Obviously, I have already told the child what kind of hell the [Chanyuan House] is...but the child still refused his help.

Eh?

Huh?

Why?

Gojo Satoru, who was only 19 years old, hugged his head frantically, unable to understand.

Compared to being taken directly to hell right now, the conditions I proposed are obviously much better, right?

With the protection of me who is the [strongest], the child can spend his childhood and adolescence at home well, and then go to a high school to become a magician when he is 15 years old... Even if he really doesn't want to become a magician, He also said that there is room for negotiation, for example, he can freely choose whether to retire after graduating from a high school.

So why refuse?

Compared with the situation of the Zenyuan family, can't I almost use the word "everything has no harm" to describe it?

Speaking of which, after hearing that I called myself [the strongest], did that brat have a weird expression on his face?

Don't believe in my strength?How blind!

19-year-old Gojo Gojo put his hands in his pockets angrily.

He went back to the high school with a stinky face, angrily complained loudly to his contemporaneous family, and as a result, he received a message from the Wutiao family's intelligence personnel that day.

The intelligence agents, spooked by Gojo Satoru's displeased tone for "mistaking" Fuguro's address, gathered additional information to send to Gojo Satoru in an attempt to make amends.

Gojo Satoru hadn't said fiercely "I don't need it anymore", but was caught by the new news handed over by the other party when he casually glanced at it.

Fukuroe's stepmother left Saitama in April.

He also changed his name and identity, did not send a penny to his family, and never came back.

It seems that the two children should be completely abandoned.

The intelligence officer tried to explain his previous mistake, "The registered guardian is still his stepmother, which has not changed, so it should not be adopted by someone else... I really don't know where my previous intelligence went wrong. Their two children are not Maybe move, don’t live in the original home, where else can I go?”

Yes.

Where else can I go?

Gojo Wujo looked at this piece of information firmly, and suddenly recalled Fu Heihui's repeated confirmation of [the attitude of the Chanyuan family towards ordinary people without magic power].

After he gave the answer of [absolutely not looking directly at him], the child seemed to be a little relieved.

……Um?

Wujo Wu is thoughtful.

There seems to be something wrong.

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The reason for Hui's refusal was simple.

Although Gojo Satoru's proposal is better, but if he agrees to that guy, then in the future until he is 15 years old, that suspicious white-haired man is likely to appear by his side.

And that man called himself [the strongest].

Hui, who is not knowledgeable enough, doesn't know whether the other party is telling the truth, but his strength should not be too weak.

... It is impossible for Kei to hide the matter of Mr. Uo for so many years.

If I agree to Gojo Satoru's proposal, although I can continue to stay at Kitazawa's house, it will also increase the danger of Mr. Uo's exposure.

On the contrary, going directly to the Chanyuan home is different.

My technique is very valuable... It was Mr. Uno who said it. Mr.'s vision is sure to be right.

Hui thought so.

And I have repeatedly confirmed that the Zenyuan family is not interested in people without mantras. As long as they find an excuse, they should be able to ask them to directly strip their household registration from the name of the Fuhei family.

After that, Tsumiji and Kitazawa's family will no longer be involved.

Tsumiki will continue to live happily in that home, and Mr. Uno will definitely take good care of her. That warm place will not be disturbed any more and can continue.

After saying goodbye to Gojo Satoru, Kei returned to the school gate again.

After Tsumiji came out, they went home together.

Hui calmly recalled what happened just now, and knocked on the door with her sister, then opened her arms and hugged Chacha who rushed over like a puppy.

"Welcome home! Brother Hui, Miss Tsumiji."

"Welcome home." Mr. Curse Spirit said in a calm voice, who came out one step later.

Megumi and Tsumiki: "I'm back."

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Correct.

I must protect the daily life of this family.

Standing in the porch, Hui held Chacha in his arms tightly, thinking silently in his heart.

The peace and happiness of this family... must not be destroyed because of me.

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*1*2*3*4 Original lines, including revisions.

Huihui: Because I don't want to trouble my favorite family members, I decided to go to the Zenyuan's house to settle everything.jpg

Uno: ... (silently picks up the cub and puts it behind him)

Uo: ... (Looking at the Buddhist monastery with a decadent face.jpg)

(ps: I don’t mean to hit the Buddhist monastery, and I won’t go to the Zen monastery. The five cats are still there, and the words are just a small theater joke.)