Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

"So Xiaokong, Mom and Dad aren't scolding you... What did you learn in this egg school you went to?Why didn't you even make a phone call for so long?"

In Suizuki's house, in the rockery courtyard, Mizuki Kuichiro sat on the ground with four uncles in his arms, holding a kitten in his arms, and was sleeping soundly.

"Uh-uh-uh...", Kuichiro Mizuzuki, who took off his high school uniform, changed into a simple kimono sewn by a traditional craftsman, the kitten in his arms stretched his waist, and the long dark red hair was carefully stroked by the boy, shining with a beautiful luster like a jewel in the sun.

"No, learn something... What else can you learn...", Kuichiro Shui Yue scratched his nose, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Dad, I told you, don't send someone to check our school, you can't send anyone, you also promised me, don't check."

"Kuichiro Mizuki is no different from wanting to cover it, but he also knows that his family's power is deeply rooted in this country, assuming that his father really does whatever it takes, that is, to find out what this so-called high school has done, I believe that it will not take long for the truth to come out.

But here's the problem, although the profession of sorcerer is hidden in the shadows of society, punishing and eliminating evil, but in the final analysis, behind the honor is the need to directly face the risk of death, even if it is as strong as the principal of Leyan Temple, he doesn't dare to say that he can spend his old age in peace, and it is not impossible for Mizuki Koichiro to die in a certain mission in the future.

And if you let your mother know, after graduation, you have to fight with the terrifying-looking monster every day, and if you don't do it, you will have to break your hands and feet... According to her worrying temper, I also know that I will never be able to go to this school.

"Ugh... If you can hide it for a while, you can hide it. Thinking so secretly in his heart, Mizuki Kuichiro sighed without a trace, his eyes wandered under him, and the beautiful girl who was already pillowed on his thighs and breathed like an orchid was on his cheeks.

"Sisters and sisters, are you okay?"

"Hmph, you stinky boy! I don't make a phone call every day, and I finally go home and don't care about your parents and uncles, so I know that I care about your sisters and sisters, so you just go over with them!", Shuiyue Xiucheng hugged his shoulders and snorted with indignation on his face, a person in his forties, he actually showed this expression because of a child, which made Shuiyue Soichiro a little helpless.

"Uncle, but I see that you are so tough that you can almost overturn the bison, and so are the fathers, all of them are in their forties, and they don't have a single black hair on their heads, how do you tell me to care? But bellflowers, didn't you say a long time ago that you were going to some shrine to be a goddess? You agreed? Speaking of which, I haven't seen this girl for half a year. "

It doesn't matter, it's a good thing for the little girl to respect the gods, and she can also cultivate her self-cultivation and cultivate her sentiments, isn't it good?"

"Then why do I want to go to a religious school, you are all the same as eating history...", the corners of Kuichiro Mizuki's mouth twitched fiercely, he never expected that it was also an incident related to religion, and his sister could get strong support from the family, but he almost had to sign a deed of sale in order to reluctantly enroll in school.

"You're different, you're Kuichiro Mizuzuki, you want to control all the people in the future, whether it's wealth or political power, after the death of our old things, the only one among the young people who can take on the big responsibility and inherit everything is you, so..."

Because he really didn't know where to start talking about it.

"Don't you want to create a future for Qianqiu, Kikyo, Nagiko, and Eri Yi? "

No, I'm just..."

People need to take responsibility for their lives, family responsibilities, and social responsibilities, they are the shackles that everyone needs to carry, and they are also curses that cannot be broken free.

It's just that now, when the boy stepped into the world of spells, what Kuichiro Mizuzuki carried, what he carried, what he carried, was no longer as simple as the prosperity of the family.

In the near future, when the country collapses, everything withers and withers out, and he is left alone to turn the tide, but in the end he is unable to do anything, this young man may also sigh and regret that if he obeys the words of the family elders today and quits the spell world, will the outcome be really changed?

"Xiaokong, today's answer, even if we force you to give us, it is only false, not true, take a good look at the past three years, after that, we will give you the opportunity to give the answer again, I hope that every word you say at that time can come from the heart and have a clear conscience. "

......

In the evening, Kyoto International Airport.

"Kuichiro, what are you doing this big night, why did you suddenly call me out, you have to catch a plane to Yokohama tomorrow, Kotakada's-

" Todo Aoi dragged Mizuki Kuichiro's large bags of luggage, and the two walked side by side, but the latter did not bear the weight at all, just holding a lollipop in his mouth, and replied vaguely as he walked: "

That roadshow was canceled." "

What?"

was canceled, and the handshake party three days later was gone, so it was better to say that her notice for the month was gone.

"This joke isn't funny at all..."

"I didn't lie to you, didn't she post it on Twitter? You can see it now, she shouldn't be in public this month."

Mizuki Kuichiro's tone was not determined, as if he was just saying it casually, but Todo Aoi was directly nailed to the spot, and the huge loss in his heart turned into a shadow that obscured the sky, making this man with a will as strong as steel, almost kneeling in the middle of the sea of people with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't afford to kneel.

"No... No way...... Impossible!Kuichiro, you must be lying to me!Impossible!!

" As the saying goes, a man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, and at this moment, Dongtang Aoi, this fierce man who can beat all the first-level spell spirits as sandbags, is obviously in a heartbroken state, trembling in front of the public and denying: "

Obviously... Obviously, I've been looking forward to it for so long! Obviously, I've been saving money since a month ago! How could it be

all of a sudden, all of a sudden!" "

Ah, this, you're really crying, just because of this little thing?"

Okay, okay, nine-foot man, bleeding without tears, besides, I just said that her commercial roadshow is all gone, and I didn't say that you can't see her. "

Ah?", hearing the drizzle of Kuichiro Shuiyue, Dongtang Aoi slowly raised his head and said in a tentative tone: "Could it be... What inside information do you have? Can we follow you as an illegitimate meal? Although this is a very exciting thing, I am sorry for my best friend! I want to refuse you with righteousness! Because as a fan, the most taboo thing is to disturb the private life of an idol! So——"

"Stop, stop, stop and be strict, who told you to peep? As brothers with me, you still go to voyeur? The Shuiyue clan has been mixed up for hundreds of years, and they are guilty of peeping into the privacy of a female star? Oda Nobunaga would have died laughing when he heard it!"

"Ahhhh According to you... Let's..."

"Accompany me to that first or something—oh yes, yes, yes, Tengoku Shrine, I've got to find my bellflower, I haven't seen her since I woke up, and now I'm going to have to go and see it." As he spoke, Soichiro Mizuki slid his fingers, and all the information of the Heavenly Imperial Shrine was revealed in the search engine, and he simply swiped it, and he probably had a bottom in his heart.

"400 years old? It's not open to the public at all... Really, what's the point of that opening? Doesn't the gods need to eat incense and worship?".

Even though the time has crossed the limit of late night, Kyoto is really still Kyoto, and the people are squeezing the shoulder blades of the water and moon to the distance, and one of them may have words in his mouth at this moment, or he may feel sorry for himself, just to tell the pain in his heart to the sky, even after a night, the future will remain the same, and people will continue to do so.

And it is these remnants of magic power that flow casually without their knowledge, and one day, they will condense into a terrifying and profound curse, dormant in the world, and cholera everything.

"Spells are a marathon, but if what awaits you at the finish line is not a bright and prosperous one, but a lonely grave and dry bones of your flesh and blood, then will this race still be meaningful?