Chuya and the Akutagawa brothers and sisters didn't come to play after school tonight, because Mr. Luo Li, the president of LME, arranged for the life assistants of the three minors to observe their situation.

As for Gojo Satoru, that guy said the day before yesterday with a miserable face and "I don't want to go to work" that he would be on a business trip for at least three days so he couldn't come to eat... So, the Kitazawa family Only four people are rare today.

But it was still lively.

Kitazawa Chacha, 11 years old, 152cm tall.

Yes, after entering puberty, Chacha's net height is two centimeters higher than the value measured four months ago, on the first day of the new year.Her limbs are well proportioned, so visually she looks taller than she actually is.

Chacha has thick long brown hair, slightly curly, combed high into a ponytail, which hangs exactly an inch above the back of the waist, but she actually has standard straight hair, just because she likes to put it on when she sleeps. The hair is braided, so the normal hair has some natural curls.

Closer to home.

At this time, Chacha, who was wearing the school uniform that had not been changed, was quietly nestling by the door of the restaurant.

The homework has been completed, and the progress of today's advanced learning (high school knowledge points) has also been completed. The energy required for the growth period is already large, and Chacha is thinking and exercising every day, so she is very hungry very quickly.

Before the meal was ready, Chacha moved her nose with her stomach growling. She was attracted by the fragrance in the air, and then she found out in the mouth of sister Tsumiji that it would take half an hour before she could eat.

Hui patted the head of the distraught Chacha as usual, and then stuffed her with a piece of bread.

Chacha felt that she could eat a cow now.

A loaf of bread obviously can't calm down a teenage child with a growling stomach.

Shortly after.

Hui previewed the new textbooks in advance on the second floor, and Tsumiki, who likes to cook, helped Curse's father in the kitchen.

Now, the restaurant is free!

Chacha squinted, and the dog squatted by the door of the restaurant, staring at the table with a clear goal. It was just served and it was still simmering on the portable stove—in order to let the ingredients that had been cooked long ago taste— -'s Kanto cooking pot, the heart is just around the corner.

Jade Dog Bai, who was let out for some ventilation, happened to pass by.

It tilted its head, shook its ears, and walked to Chacha's side with silent steps.

With a sound of "Wow", Yu Quanbai rubbed his furry head against Chacha.

Chacha quickly turned around and covered the dog's mouth, hugged Xiaobai and dragged him to the side to hide.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Chacha said with a serious face, "Xiaobai, don't make a sound!"

The white dog whose head was strangled sat down obediently.

Chacha stared at the dog in her arms, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and a plan came to her mind.

She did what she said, and began to coax Yu Quanbai into the group in a serious manner: "Dad cooked a big pot of Oden, missing one or two eggs, meatballs, yuba fresh shrimp rolls... definitely won't be discovered."

Objectively speaking, this is indeed true.

Because Hui, Chacha, and Tsumeiki are all about the same age, it is only natural that they have also entered the growth stage together successively.

Teenagers in this period are hungry and eat a lot. The old father who loves to worry is worried that his children will not have enough to eat and affect their development. Recently, they will prepare nearly half more ingredients every day - if they are not enough, they will eat less. If you have too much, eat the rest and never waste it.

The little witty ghost tea tea quickly noticed: in addition to the pot of oden simmering slowly on the portable small stove on the dining table, there must be spare ingredients in the kitchen!

That's why she said so.

Chacha gave Bai Yugou a big smile, and then she slowly took out her drinking cup—the biggest one.

Chacha: "Xiaobai is also here to help, okay? You are in charge of letting the air out, go to the kitchen door and help me keep an eye on Dad and Miss Jin Meiji. If they want to come out, they will call. I will touch the hot pot during this time."

Jade Dog Bai stopped shaking his tail slowly, his ears pricked up, and his dog's face was full of hesitation.

Chacha calmly lowered her voice and continued to persuade this smart dog, "I will give you a share. If you hear it, don't you want to eat it? Dad's craftsmanship is absolutely superb, so don't worry if you are a shikigami How about eating salty hair loss? For what?"

Yu Quanbai turned his head to look at the fragrant Kanto cooking pot on the dining table, and moved his nose.

Soon, the dog's froze tail began to wag again, even faster.

The white dog was full of energy, and said in a low voice, "Wow!"

The silly and sweet white dog was instigated and succeeded in joining the gang.

Accompanying Hui on the second floor, found that the white dog was gone, and went downstairs following the smell, only to witness the black dog at the scene of a naughty little girl instigating her partner to do bad things: ...

The black dog, which is relatively more stable than the white dog, has a very humane expression of helplessness on the furry dog's face.

It speeded up and ran over, let out a low whine, opened its mouth and bit the silly white sweet partner who had no resistance to family demands and was greedy, and drove the white dog back.

Chacha paused: Although the black dog is usually very family and enthusiastic to play with, but the black dog is far less easy to coax than the white dog.

as predicted.

The black dog unswervingly arrested the two guys who wanted to steal on the spot.

Chacha, who hadn't finished her lesson yet, drooped her head, stared at the black dog, and finally rumpled the black dog's fur in frustration.

Half an hour was not long, and Chacha and the dogs passed away after playing around for a while.

After all, knowing that the child is hungry, Mr. Curse Ling cooks the meals as quickly as possible.

Chacha couldn’t wait for the dry rice. The first bite was thick meatballs. Tsumiji chose eggs, and Hui chose the soul of oden—the boiled white radish was chewing slowly.

Uo took out two small bowls and filled a bowl of oden with each of the two shikigami dogs that Kei let out to play.

During the period, I still didn't forget to rub the heads of the two shikigami, and told me "be careful of burning".

This kind of daily routine has lasted for five or six years.

From the beginning, there were only Chacha, father and daughter, to a family of four including Hui and Tsumiki... Gradually, there were a bunch of shikigami, Nakaya, their three brothers and sisters, and a conjurer who always came to eat.

Such a daily life, as a "curse spirit", Uo had never expected in the long and lonely years in the past.

Except for Uo, who has been frozen in time and whose appearance will not change in any way, the children at this dinner table have grown up a lot.

Uno watched it for a while, and his video-like memory that never faded still clearly remembered the appearance of Little Chacha, Megumi and Tsumiki in the past.He was obviously only a little bit older not long ago, and not as tall as his waist, but in the blink of an eye, he has become a handsome and beautiful outstanding boy and girl with their own specialties.

The comfort of the old father was ignited in Mr. Curse Spirit's heart.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo of his children chatting while eating.

Uno has been able to master modern electronic equipment proficiently, which is completely different from the old antiques that were in a hurry a few years ago-with a click, after taking the photo, Uno also conveniently marked the photo with notes, and compared it behind the back after the photo was washed out Date the day and put it in the photo album.

On April 2015, 4, Huisheng went to school.

Remarks: Chacha is 11 years old, Hui is 12 years old, and Tsumiki is 13 years old.

Everyone has photos of their school entrance day, just like the day Chuya and Tsumiki entered school, Kei was stopped by an adult before going out this morning according to management, and took a solo photo of just putting on a new uniform.

Usheng prepares a photo album for each child.

There are basically single photos inside, which record their respective growth.

There is also a group photo of the family, which is full of scenes of brothers and sisters getting along together - the photo of the three little ones standing in the sink brushing their teeth according to their height is in it, when Uo has time to read it, Can't help but be amused.

The steaming pot kept bubbling under the minimum fire, and after a round of ingredients were eaten, Chacha volunteered to go to the kitchen to get spare ingredients to continue cooking.

During dinner time, I was chatting and sharing what I had done today.

Huihe and his family mentioned the tragic pursuit of him by the head of the archery department this morning, and the situation when he met Mr. Sanada and went to the Kendo department together.

Hui: "...Modern archery and kendo have become competitive events, which are far from actual combat, but Sanada-kun is very different. He has a gymnasium at home, and his swordsmanship is pretty good, especially Juhe cut."

As he said that, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy made a gesture, "The speed is very fast. If it is a real knife, it will be very powerful."

Uo listened seriously, "So that's how it is... It's really a pleasure to meet such a companion."

"Yes, so I joined the Kendo club with him, and we agreed to practice together in duel."

"I remember that your friend named Yukimura-kun invited you to join the tennis club, huh? You joined two clubs, are you busy?" Mr. Cursing asked, "Don't force yourself."

Hui's eyebrows were slightly curved, and he showed a very shallow smile, "Yes, Dad, please rest assured, Sanada-kun and I have already arranged a good time."

Tsumiki: "Speaking of Yukimura-kun... I met him in the art department. The current students are very active. I don't think so many people would join two clubs at the same time."

Hui: "Yukimura's drawing level is already very good. At the same time, joining the art department will not bring too much pressure to him. After all, he himself can often draw something."

Tsumiji: "So it's like this... That's still amazing."

Tsumiki is also in the art department.

She made up her mind to learn painting when she was in the sixth grade. Uo taught some basics. Later, after finding out that Tsumiji wanted a photo-like realistic style, Uo enrolled her in weekend classes.

Tsumi Ji studied very seriously.

From being able to draw a little graffiti at the beginning to being able to draw a realistic sketch a year later, she has spent a lot of energy.

——The curse spirit that cannot be photographed by the camera will never have a photo with his family.

No matter how full the photo album at home is, there will never be Uo in it.

Although the curse spirit itself didn't care, Tsumiji secretly remembered it.

She wants to draw a portrait of Mr. Curse Spirit in the form of painting.

It would be better to draw another family portrait, including Chuya, Mr. Gojo, and Kei's shikigami.

Tsumiki has already tried painting, but she is not satisfied with her self-knowledge level, so she continues to practice every day.The oil painting panel hidden in Tsumiki's room has been covered with paint several times.

She wants to progress faster, and faster.

When the day is finished, choose a memorable day, and Tsumiji will give the picture she has been thinking about since the sixth grade to her best curse father.

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Yokohama.

Inside the Port Mafia Building.

The current leader of the Mafia, Mori Ogai, has dark circles under his eyes. With his gloved hand, he slowly turned over the information that his subordinates had just handed over. After turning it over, a light flashed in his eyes.

Tail witch.

The curse master, who Mori Ogai had to cooperate with when he usurped the throne, and who still holds his biggest secret, has become the most hostile existence of the current port mafia leader.

Not to mention the secrets that the other party knows, but the behavior of Mistress Ogai drawing a huge sum of money from the port mafia every month, Mori Ogai, who is now bald and anxious about organizational expenses and economic circulation, can't bear it anymore .

Mori Ogai: ...The mafia is about to become an empty shell, and the subordinates are almost reduced to fighting with kitchen knives!This guy also takes away so much money every month!

Ogai Mori: Now that I have no competent subordinates, I have to win over the old mafia gang as much as possible, especially the people with supernatural powers in the old gang... This requires a lot of money!

Just at this time, he received an interesting piece of information.

A chance that might be able to solve the witch with a tail.

However, be careful.

After all, that guy is a curse master who is good at killing people, and the spirit seance technique is very practical, maybe whose ashes are in her hands... Moreover, the risk of the information itself is also very high.

Mori Ogai pondered: It is necessary to judge and find the [optimal solution] as soon as possible.

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the other side.

Late at night, Kyoto.

Tail Goddess sneaked into the cemetery with her stolen "grandson", her magic partner.

"That's right here? But isn't that guy from the Zenyuan family?" The grandson looked around and asked in a daze, "Isn't this a cemetery?"

Tail Goddess nodded resolutely: "That's right here, that guy will not be placed in the ancestral grave by the Chanyuan family, it's normal to be buried in the cemetery."

"Then I dug?"

"Dig." The cloudy eyes of the tail goddess flashed with impatience, "If the rumors are true...we have the strongest trump card in our hands."

Not long after, the cemetery engraved with the name "Fuheshier" was dug up.

At the same time, the ashes in the tomb were taken away.

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The author has something to say:

Note: Tail Goddess should have gotten Shier's ashes in 18, and the magic reform here is ahead of schedule.

I won't write about Verlaine and Rimbaud's affairs in detail. The two will finish their work on their own, and they will soon jump to the leading battle, and the master curse will return to the set in the later stage.

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