Damn it, I have a pair of Sharingan eyes

"This time the battlefield will only be in Tokyo and Kyoto, this is the restraint given to us by Xia Youjie, but even so! We still can't relax our vigilance when we know everything in advance! We are bound to completely eradicate the poisonous curse of Xia Youjie on December 24

!!" "Inform the Hokkaido Spell Alliance, as well as idle magicians from all over the country, that they must actively cooperate with this operation! If there is any slackness, they will be severely punished!"

"Kuichiro, you can go to Kyoto with Yuta to support, let Ago stay in Tokyo to face Xia Youjie, he will probably think that you and Yuta are both treasures, we will definitely be reluctant to play, but we will do the opposite, send you to Kyoto, this move will wronged you, I hope you understand, this is also the meaning of the high-level.

"It's okay, I got into a lot of trouble last time... If I can make up for my mistakes this time and get the people at Kyoto School to accept me, I'm willing to go. "

Where's Kuichiro?"

"

This is the decision made by the Night Moth Righteous Path, the Leyan Temple Kashin, and the representatives of the three royal families jointly made tonight, in order to completely eradicate it, the curse master group led by Xia Youjie, and protect the local people from the curse, this meeting lasted for four hours, from twelve o'clock to half past four in the morning.

So when Mizuzuki Soichiro came down from the high school, the bright moon that was originally hanging high in the night sky didn't know where it was covered by dark clouds.

"It's been another big night... This day passes. If he is replaced by him, even the simplest cleansing, his parents will ask him to use a private facial lotion, and even go to the most upscale maintenance center in Ginza every once in a while, and sit for an afternoon.

The family always said to Mizuki Kuichiro that for you, every hour of your life, every minute and even every second, is worth far more than gold and diamonds, but Mizuki Kuichiro always likes to take this kind of time, which can be exchanged for money directly, either stay on the streets of Shibuya, Tokyo, watch the blue sky and white clouds drift by, until the sun sets, or sit in a small Internet café where even the monitoring is broken, and eat bucket noodles while playing Contra.

He is always not like a chaebol nobleman, but more of an ordinary person's shadow, which should have become the capital for him to enter the political arena in the future, but if even his own mediocrity is turned into a weapon by the family and them, then Mizuki Soichiro may really hate this family.

Because he is not a person who is suitable for carrying too many expectations, the more people pray for a response, then the more they can only get disappointment, he was like this in the first life, and he is still the same in the second life, even if he goes to the third life and the third life as a person, this defect is still difficult to get rid of.

"Ugh... I don't want to go home, and when I go home, I'm going to be nagged again... As soon as I go home, I have to be pressured again. "

The mountains in Tokyo are so dark that there is not even a dim old street lamp, but fortunately, Mizuzuki Koichiro is not afraid of ghosts as he walks on the rugged mountain road, and he is a sorcerer himself.

But no matter how powerful a spell is, he will be lonely, and that is the root fear that has been entrenched in the brain since the person has consciousness.

"If I really become the strongest, will I be even more lonely? Wouldn't it be lonely?" The

loneliness of the strongest, what is love, these abstract and indescribable questions, constantly coiled in the heart of Mizuki Kuichiro, he was really disturbed a little upset, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call as if he had yielded.

"Young Master, you're finally willing to call me! Hey, hey, you've been so worried about me these past few days! I heard that you have the flu, and I can't eat or sleep, so I'm

almost going to bury you directly!A shrill howl like a shemale almost startled the birds and beasts in the jungle in the middle of the night, making the irritability in Mizuzuki Kuichiro's heart even worse, but thinking that the person on the other side of the screen was an old housekeeper who had served him for more than ten years, Mizuki Kuichiro could only suppress the anger in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Uncle Tan, I'm really sorry to worry you these days... I accidentally injured and broke a bone in my gym class at school, and now I'm almost fine, can you arrange for a car to pick me up now? I want to go home.

"Really!!

I don't need it..."

"Then arrange a helicopter!" The

corners of Mizuzuki Soichiro's mouth twitched fiercely, and sometimes he really fantasized about simply resigning himself to becoming the head of the Suizuki family, but the premise was that the first thing he did was to copy this old man who made a fuss about everything...

"No, I'll go back myself. After

tossing for a long time, the car that finally stopped at the Suiyue family mansion was neither an extended Lincoln nor a Mercedes-Benz, but a Toyota with aging headlights, and the roof clearly said "TAXI".

After returning from the High School of Spells, Shuiyue Kongichiro strictly forbade Uncle Tan to tell anyone, on the grounds that it was late at night and everyone was asleep, otherwise it would be impossible for the current Shuiyue Mansion to only have a few ethereal lanterns and some retired special forces patrolling around.

But these soldiers are too sluggish and too weak in the eyes of Mizuzuki Kuichiro, and in the eyes of the spell master with the writing wheel eye, avoiding their sight, Mizuzuki Kuichiro doesn't even need to do it deliberately.

It's just that instead of going home after a few twists and turns, he returned to his room with a pure Japanese style and tatami mats large enough to run horses, but came to an extremely miniature and slightly dilapidated Western-style old building under a rockery.

This kind of building should be lined up in the suburbs of Hokkaido, where poor people live all their lives, but to appear in Suigetsu Castle, where even a single beam of the house is worth a fortune, is ridiculous and unreasonable.

But in this huge home, there is only one place where Mizuzuki Soichiro can wait quietly and not be disturbed by anyone.

It's like a castle that will protect the boy from being hurt by the dragon and from being overshadowed by the years.

And today, even in the castle late at night, a majestic and strong young male voice suddenly sounded, and the momentum was shocking, and the K.O who followed it made Ichiro Shuizuki frown slightly.

"Shenwu Annihilation!" "Shenwu Annihilation,As

the super nirvana of the Street Fighter game,Even if it sounds like a lot of years later,It's still quite classic and quite shocking.,But this old game has been out of the era.,Except for people like yourself.,Who else in this huge Shuiyue Mansion can play?"

"

Shouldn't it..." , Mizuki Kuichiro seemed to think of someone, the helplessness in his eyes suddenly occupied the high ground, and his pace changed from brisk and vigorous like a black cat to heavy and urgent.

The rustling sound of the grass did not last long, because of a few arrow steps of the young man, he directly pushed open the old security door.

So the pair of crystal clear, perfect puppet eyes that can only be carved out by a national player in a lifetime, just like this, like mutton fat white jade skin, pretty and slightly shrugging nose tip, red cherry blossom floating blood like bewitching lips, and the ancient witch costume that almost makes people's hearts solemn.

The girl still holds the handle firmly in her hand, but when the boy breaks into her world, her world is only him at the moment.

"Brother... Welcome home. "