Why aren't people raising me

Curse spirits, monsters born from negative emotions, have natural malice towards humans, and the meaning of existence seems to be to attack humans.

And this kind of thing is standing in front of human beings with a protective attitude. Although it doesn't know how to measure it, the kind behavior that is so conspicuous that it doesn't need to be exaggerated makes people feel nervous.

Can't say shocking, just bizarre.

The faces of father and mother have become more and more clear in the past few years. For a moment, Gojo Satoru felt that in front of him were two human beings wrapped in pitch-black matter with only their heads exposed, but these two human beings no longer had human bodies, but they His facial features and expressions are very standard and vivid.

Such a curse spirit... If it is not controlled by the ability of magic spell manipulation, what is it for, and to what extent can it be achieved?

"Are you going to protect him and attack me?" Gojo Satoru took another step forward, his pupils slowly turning to Masaharu, "Then will he allow it?"

As expected, the enraged curse spirit should rush towards him out of his wits, at least to show more powerful strength or to repel the enemy with fancy moves.

But in fact--

"roll!"

"I don't, I'm going forward."

"Go away!"

"Is that the only word you can say?"

"Don't get close to Masaharu—!"

"..."

No matter how furious those two faces were, whether they were suffocating blood and red skin like a human being, it didn't move at all, and likewise, it didn't extend its arms to attack Gojo Satoru.

Father and mother kept in mind Yazhi's command: Do not harm human beings.

"Stay far away from Yaji——!!!"

Gojo Satoru was a little moved.

"Okay." Akashi Masaharu said, "You still bully it, do you know that the IQ of your father and mother is equivalent to that of a four or five-year-old child, it is already very good to be able to communicate with you, and you still expect it to associate What a deep meaning."

Gojo Goku tilted his head, and the drooping hair almost poked into his eyes, "This IQ is already very powerful."

"It's probably just obeying orders mechanically." Masaharu Akashi walked towards his father and mother, and patted its back rewardingly, "What you say is in foreign languages ​​in its ears, in simple terms - it will automatically filter out The voices of irrelevant people will only follow my orders."

"Masaji, Masaji..."

Father and mother rubbed against Masaharu's palm like a child, it lingered behind Masaharu, clung to Masaharu's shoulder,

"Mama's good boy..."

This sigh made the scene have a strong visual impact like a monster art movie.

The family entered the nitro probe, "Why doesn't Dad talk?"

"Probably because my father died." Masaharu Akashi said, "My mother saw that I was about to be killed, so she cursed herself and her husband when she was dying, so my mother dominated."

Akashi Masaharu cut her mother's hair, and said with a wry smile, "Mom is noisy enough, it's fine for Dad to be quiet like this."

A young boy, nestled in the arms of a huge curse spirit, calling the curse spirit father and mother.

This scene refreshed their cognition too much.

Xia Youjie imagined himself nestled in Honglong's arms, stroking his back like a pet dog——

"I can't do it." He put his hand on his forehead, thinking of that scene felt strange, "In my eyes, the curse spirit is just a tool."

So he can't make such a warm move.

"Curse spirits are tools, of course." Masaharu Akashi laughed, "If we hadn't restricted them, they would have hurt people."

Gojo Satoru kept pursing his lips in thought, and after a while, he seemed to understand,

"—The mind and bond supported by 'love'."

"Yazhi, are you bound to it?"

"It's settled." Masaharu Akashi turned his head to look at him, "But my father and mother obeyed my orders, the restraint is just an extra layer of insurance, and it may have forgotten the content of the restraint by now."

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine."

Akashi Masaharu also learned about restraint after entering the magic world. His father and mother were as empty-headed as him. Apart from asking others which way they want to die, they just expressed concern for Masaharu.

"Are you still coming?" Gojo Gou pressed his legs, "I haven't even done my warm-up, so how can you improve your physical skills while being protected by him like this?"

"I'll practice against the dummy." Akashi Masaharu was also very helpless, "I have told it many times, but in its judgment, your attack is hurting me, and it looks like it will burst into pieces .”

The description that the heart is about to burst made several people laugh.

Gojo Satoru felt that there was an indescribable strangeness in this way of getting along, "Masaharu, you are indulging it."

Or, is it impossible to control it 100%?

Akashi Masaharu lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, there was a look of relief in those eyes, "After all...they are my father and mother."

With resentment and a soul attached to him, his only desire is to watch him grow up and be happy.

If you can't do this, you can't go to reincarnation with peace of mind.

Seeing that fist-to-flesh sparring was not enough, Xia Youjie came on stage with his collar straightened, "Then I'll fight Yazhi." He summoned a curse spirit, which was similar in shape and size to his father and mother, and his eyes were full of tears. Excited to try, "just let me see the strength of super."

However, before they could fight with high spirits, Masaharu's assistant supervisor came,

"It's a mission."

Mr. Bijian was a little restrained, "Student Xia You and Wujo are going too, Masaharu-sama..."

Here comes the money.

Masaharu Akashi put on his coat while walking, "Let's go, the task should be done as soon as possible, if you delay it for too long, you may die."

The few people felt a little regretful, but going out to do missions and experience is not a boring thing, Gojo Wu raised his head and asked, "Are you not together?"

"Student Jiajin has other tasks today." Mr. Hiken seemed to be intimidated by Gojo Satoru, and couldn't make out individual syllables. "Two conjurers were injured and are rushing here."

As a medical doctor who takes the auxiliary route, the training course of Jiarui Glass is different from that of several martial arts schools.

They high-fived Nitro, "Gano, we'll bring you delicious food when we come back."

When Akashi Masaharu passed by her, he also said softly, "If you want to send me a line, let me know."

"Okay."

……

They went to the mission site in Mr. Himi's car, Akashi Masaharu was in the co-pilot, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru were in the back row, they opened the small refrigerator on a whim, and sure enough, they saw drinks of different flavors inside .

The two of them stared at the cold grid, feeling a little speechless for a moment.

Akashi Masaharu's voice came from this moment, "Which one do you like to drink? I will always keep it in the future."

"It's so thoughtful, super class." Gojo Satoru took out a bottle of soda, and said jokingly, "If you pay attention to the details, it's easy to make people's hearts fall in love."

Akashi Masaharu joked with him with a smile, "Then are you moved?"

"..."

Wujo Wujo froze, "Don't say such a terrible thing."

Xia Youjie teased, "I heard someone say two days ago that he doesn't want to be bound by love."

"Yeah, don't you think so?"

Xia Youjie shrugged, "To be honest, when I think about who I will be infatuated with in the future, I feel terrible."

"It's just people's instinctive retreat from the unknown." Masaharu Akashi flipped through a book on brain neuroscience while chatting with them, "But I think the same as you, I have no yearning for love, and I can't imagine myself Who's heartbroken."

Mr. Bi Jian laughed when he heard it, "Because you are all young."

It is too early for them to think about these things now, they are all at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and there are more new things waiting for them to explore.

"Is Mr. Bijian old?" Xia Youjie asked back, "You don't seem to be more than 25 or [-] years old."

"I'm engaged." Mr. Bijian raised the ring on his hand, "No one can say for sure when it comes to love."

Yes.

Akashi Masaharu turned a page of the book, but his thinking was a little divergent,

He should have tasted the taste of love, a little sour, a little astringent, but the sweetness can suppress all these, the hesitation of being sincerely discovered, the unrequited love that cannot be answered-so something happened in his previous life.

He glanced at Daryl who was playing Jenga with Xia Youjie. The skeleton body of the Grim Reaper was pressed against the black-haired boy. There was no real body, so it overlapped with him in a illusory way.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Darryl noticed that the eyes reflected from the rearview mirror were directed at him, "I don't care who you like, but don't worry, you are not married, you have no children, and you have left nothing from your previous life."

Another sarcasm.

Akashi Masaharu glanced to one side, his brows were slightly furrowed in displeasure, his gloomy expression was actually very intimidating, but he didn't often treat people like this.

The car drove into Aomori County, Masaharu Akashi was fascinated by reading, and the rest of the people did not bother him. The heater was turned on in the car, which made people drowsy, until Masaharu felt his eyes were a little tired and looked out from the book , only to realize that the scenery has changed.

"Snow?" Gojo Satoru also noticed, "Is it snowing this season?"

"After all, ice and snow are also a tourist attraction here." Mr. Bijian said, "If you feel cold, there are warm clothes in the trunk, prepared by Master Masaharu."

It was snowing outside, but the overall atmosphere was peaceful, without the howling cold wind showing the horror of the weather.

Soon, the vehicle stopped in front of a forest,

"Here we are." Mr. Bi Jian opened the car door, "It's here."

He repeated the mission information he had said before getting into the car, "Three tourists disappeared inside. I checked the Internet before. There was a legend circulating in the nearby village a long time ago, saying that there lived a snow girl who could freeze people's hearts. She'll show up when it snows, and she'll snatch kids who stray into it to put together a puzzle for herself, so don't go in on a snowy day—it's an unwritten rule here."

"Snow Girl? Isn't that a fairy tale?"

"In that case, is it an imaginary mantra?" Gojo Satoru stood in front of the forest with his pockets in his pocket and watched, "He has such powerful mantra power, he's a big guy."

Akashi Masaharu opened an umbrella next to him, the dark umbrella made his hair whiter, his hand holding the handle showed some beautiful veins, and the skin on his fingertips quickly turned red due to the cold air.

Seeing him being such a dignified and elegant two people: "..."

In the snow, hold an umbrella,

Black clothes, white hair.

Akashi Masaharu raised his chin slightly to observe the forest, his eyelashes drooped, showing a careless expression in his eyes.

He took a breath of clear air, and then slowly exhaled it. The white mist dispersed lingeringly, and there was still the vague smell of coffee.

"If this is a movie, it must be used as a cover appreciation scene." Wujo Satoru clicked his tongue, "Does he realize that he is becoming a landscape?"

Xia Youjie: "Although I agree with you, your description is really disgusting."

Akashi Masaharu didn't seem to hear their undisguised whispers, turned his eyes to glance at them, and took the lead, "Let's go."

His shoes stepped on the snowy ground, making a very subtle sound,

Gojo Satoru: "...he actually knows he's handsome, doesn't he?"

Xia Youjie: "...I think he knows."

Yes, Masaharu Akashi knew.

But he was used to people's praise, even if he knew it, he felt that it should be so.

They set up a tent and walked into the forest. The snowy environment was quiet and there were few animals. Wujo Wu followed the trajectory of the magic power and suddenly said, "Jie, your eyelashes are all white. .”

The fluffy snow fell on his head, fringed his eyelashes,

Xia Youjie's hands were itchy, and he really wanted to play like a snowball fight, but now he still had work to do, he patted the top of his head, "It seems that I should also hold an umbrella, Wu, your hair and eyelashes are all white, look It’s not as embarrassing as I go up.”

"Wrong!" Gojo Goku curled up his mouth, "I opened the limitless."

Xia Youjie: "..."

"You can also summon a curse spirit to block the snow."

"Forget it, the curse spirit is still useful."

He was a little helpless, and was walking a few steps when he suddenly noticed a shadow falling over his head.

Masaharu Akashi tilted the umbrella towards him, and said in a soft voice, "Half for you."

thump.

thump.

Xia Youjie looked at his face strangely,

It's this feeling again.