Earn 100 billion for parents

"How did you and Riko meet?" Olga Marie finally asked the long-buried question.

She knew about Riko having a partner very early. When she first heard the news, she was full of surprise. She thought that they were ganging up on her to deceive her. After all, it was her indifferent elder brother.

Ever since I was a child, I have seen many people fall in love with him because of his gentle and beautiful face, and he ruthlessly shattered all their fantasies.

Olga Marie has known since she was a child that her brother followed Lixiang and has a gentle and handsome appearance, but in fact the inside is no different from stone and wood. I really didn't expect that one day he would be so competitive and bring someone home. And in one step, he even has a son.

Fu Heisher chewed the jerky, "I knew him in the sky, when he fell from the sky."

The young girl turned her head suddenly when she heard the man's words, her face was full of surprise.

This appearance makes Fu Heisher feel a little confused, is there any problem?

Olga Marie shook her head, "It's nothing, I just feel that genes are really amazing, and this kind of thing can be inherited."

Confusion was written all over the girl's small face.

In other words, her current body has the same genes as Lixiang and Riko, so she won't have this problem too!

genetic?Inherited what?Did this kind of thing fall from the sky?

Fu Heisher recalled what he said just now, and after a while he came to this conclusion with uncertainty.

"...Your family can still inherit this?"

Olga Marie nodded.

Fu Heisher was extremely speechless, "Your family's genes are really amazing."

Who said no?I heard that there is genetic power to inherit physique, but I have never heard that such a wonderful attribute can be inherited?

It should be just a coincidence, Olga Marie hesitated to draw a conclusion.

"Cough, what's your father's situation?" This time it was Fu Heisher's turn to ask.

"My dad?" Olga Marie tilted her head, "You mean Lixiang or that guy?"

That rascal?Fu Heisher squinted at the young girl, this attitude is very subtle.

Earlier, I felt that Lizi and this little girl, the two brothers and sisters, had a complicated attitude towards their parents.

Riko's attitude towards his two fathers is no different from that of children in ordinary families, and there is admiration in the intimacy.

The problem is his sister. Riko and his sister get along fairly well, but her sister's attitude towards her fathers is very awkward.

She is very open-minded towards Fujimaru Tachika, but she never calls him father or father, and she is more intimacy than admiration.

As for the man named Getia, the young girl's reaction is very unpredictable, awkwardness is greater than intimacy, and there is some vigilance in the trust, which is really contradictory.

"That's it, there's nothing to talk about." Olga Marie thought for a while and then added a little, "How can I say that the relationship between the two of them is quite complicated. At first they were enemies and then they got together."

The girl had a toothache when she was together, her face was full of reluctance.

After listening to the young girl's description, the doubts in my heart did not diminish but increased.

"The relationship between your family is a bit complicated." Fu Heisher stuffed the last piece of dried meat into his mouth and stopped asking.

"Our home is our home." Olga Marie picked out the mistakes in the man's mouth.

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Seeing this, Olga Marie's tense little face smiled, and handed the tray with snacks to Fuheshier.

"In short, their affairs are very troublesome to talk about, and you will know after a long time."

Olga Marie said vaguely while eating dried strawberries, after all, she participated in very little part of his journey.

Fu Heisher no longer struggled, it was just a whim, and he was not that persistent in answering.

"Go back? I'll share something good with you." Olga Marie said mysteriously.

good stuff?

The young girl's words aroused the man's curiosity.

Fuheshier got up and patted the dust, and lifted up Olga Marie who was struggling to get up.

"Do you need me to carry you?"

The young girl's cheeks puffed slightly, and she rejected the man's proposal unhappily.

Back in the court room, Fuheshier realized what Olga Marie was talking about.

A thick photo album was pulled out following the young girl's movements.

When I opened the cover, I saw a big surprise.

Fu Heisher looked at the deliberately enlarged photo on the first page with great interest.

In the photo is an eight or nine-month-old baby, wearing a one-piece suit that looks like "Fufu", with curly black hair curled softly on the head, snow-white skin that can be broken by blowing bullets, and a pair of golden and blue pupils like The glass is clear and clear, and the chubby little face is staring at the camera expressionlessly, she is indeed a chubby and beautiful doll.

"Your brother?" In fact, there is no need to ask, just a pair of different-colored pupils is enough to recognize who it is.

Olga Marie nodded.

Continuing to read, Fu Heisher felt something was wrong.

There are almost all photos of Riko in the album, from childhood to youth.

There are very few photos of Lizi when she was a baby, the earliest one was the one in July and August, and then it went directly to when she was more than one year old and nearly two years old, and the photos were taken in a hurry.

However, the young Fujimaru Hara couldn't see that he wanted to wear a smiling face 24 hours a day. When he was young, he didn't smile at all, or to be precise, he didn't have any other expressions at all.

In each photo, no matter where the background is or what it looks like, only the cold face remains unchanged.

There was no emotion at all in those glazed eyes.

No love, no hate, no worry, no fear, no anger and joy, what a doll.

"This is your brother?" Fu Heisher looked at the photo and couldn't believe that this was Fujimaru Haraichi's previous appearance.

Although Riko seems to him to be indifferent and extremely bad by nature, he is definitely a person with emotions.

But there is absolutely nothing wrong with the person in this photo. Is the same person so different?

"Well, when I was born, he had already learned to laugh and could feel some emotions. When he went to college, he was almost the same as a normal person." Olga Marie said: "But this time he came back, really It feels like a person."

Fu Heisher flipped through the photo album, without words and didn't know what he was thinking.

The world built by the family, the infusion of the father's flesh and blood and emotions.

Tsk, so that's what it means!

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"Are you sure you want to do this?"

A group of teenagers surrounded each other, discussing rustlingly.

"Tsk, instead of wasting your energy finding something irrelevant, why not give it a try."

The most difficult challenge faced by a group of teenagers who have never been exposed to such things as the Holy Grail War is to choose the holy relic.

Yosano Akiko, who knows nothing about the Holy Grail War, can splicing together a cavity of curiosity and summoning at will.

However, young people like them, who clearly knew what the Holy Grail War was, were somewhat at a loss when it came to choosing holy relics.

First of all, they don't know what the standard for becoming a Heroic Spirit is, and there are very few items in Yokohama that can reach the standard holy relic level.

I want to summon heroic spirits with ordinary items as holy relics, but the range is also rare.

Osamu Dazai thinks about it, rather than looking for it like a headless chicken, it is better to start with the things around him.

It is the object left by Fujimaru Haraichi.

Osamu Dazai vaguely glimpsed the complex interpersonal relationship in his family. Although this guess is a bit bizarre, if it is true, then Fujimaru Haraichi may have been born among a group of heroic spirits.

So what is more suitable as a holy relic than Fujimaru Haraichi, who lives in the pile of heroic spirits?

Zhong Yuanzhong also relied on the instructions in his mind to draw the magic circle.

As for the holy relic they chose, it was an Omori woven with Fujimaruhara's hair. Thanks to the benefits here, otherwise it would be really difficult for them to find a suitable holy relic.

Although most of his father's hair was woven into knife-wrapping cloth for his unscrupulous father, but as their only cub, he still has a place in his father's heart, and this shou is proof.

Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai, "Is it reliable?"

"Well, try it out and you'll know if it works, and if there is a problem with Chuya, immediately stop the summoning."

To be honest, this kind of summoning is still a bit risky, so Nakahara Chuya chose him to summon him. Compared with the young Hui, he is safer no matter how you look at it.

Naturally, Osamu Dazai also knew that it was really because of this that he had to be cautious in all decisions.

After everything was ready, it was time for Zhongye to chant the incantation.

"Let's start, too."

Following Dazai Osamu's order, Nakahara Chuya spoke.

"Be full, be full, be full, be full, be full—

The cycle repeats itself, followed by five.

However, when it is full, it is an opportunity to be discarded. "

As the young man's words fell, the blood flowed along the lines to form a magic circle, and the shining light filled the space.

The singing continued.

"Declaration.

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I am the one who accomplishes all good deeds in the world,

I am Hongbu, who is evil in all times.

You are the seven heavens haunted by the three great spirits of words,

From the wheel of restraint, O guardian of the scales—! "

Everyone present at the next moment felt the sudden appearance of huge power.

When the light dissipated, a tall figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Archer, David, has been called."

The handsome man with green hair said so.

The man looked at Chuya Nakahara with green eyes, "Well, are you my master?"

Central Plains also looked at the stranger warily.

The man named David didn't look at the vigilant lambs, but turned his attention to the holy relic that summoned him.

"I responded to the call because I felt a familiar atmosphere, but shouldn't that child's hair be white? When did it get dyed black?"

David picked up the Amulet on the ground and observed it carefully.

Green eyes narrowed slightly, "No——"

"Is not this breath Jedidiah?" But is it his child from the same origin?

David turned his head to look at Chuya Nakahara, "Master, is this your thing?"

It doesn't feel like it. Compared with his master, the familiar smell of the young child who is guarded by everyone is more prosperous.

Facing Duy's inquiry, Osamu Dazai answered in place of Nakahara, "Your Excellency, do you know the master of the guard?"

David scratched his head, and replied with some hesitation, "Probably?"

perhaps?What a subtle answer.

But it seemed that their summoning was successful, and the heroic spirit was not hostile to them.

Megumi Fukuro looked at Osamu Dazai, and the boy nodded.

"Omori was made by my father, and the hair is my father's."

David: "???"

Has Jedidiah's bloodline actually spread to modern times?

No, that breath is very strong, almost the same as himself, it doesn't look like it has been diluted for many generations.

what's going on?

He vaguely felt that he should know the reason, but the existence of restraint kept disturbing him.

David looked at the real master of the mormori.

So the child in front of him is his offspring?

"Hmm——" David pondered for a few seconds, a pair of emerald eyes met those of the child, and the man said, "Why don't you call me great-grandfather?"