Conjurer? I, the Warhammer Psyker

Being able to arrive in time does not mean you are stuck in time.

Instead of being a "familiar", Isayama Norimei took the lead in releasing a few tearing worms from a branch of the Zerg network into the school here, so he came when he noticed something was wrong.

"However, this is indeed your cub."

Isayama Nomei also saw the performance of Fushiguro Shiji's son through the perspective of the tearing insect. It was simply too outstanding.

Without awakening the power of the curse, one person defeated more than thirty senior students who were senior to him, overwhelming the group and defeating them all.

The most outstanding thing is that Fushiguro Megumi piled the group of people together to form a hill, and he sat on it.

Fuhei Shi'er has done this kind of behavior before, when he went to the Chanyuan family and killed half of the family members, forming a mountain of corpses.

With this kind of fighting ability at this age, he is comparable to a fighter among naughty children.

That's why the school thought he was too dangerous and sent him to a juvenile correctional facility.

Where you are caught, you actually need the guardian’s signature. However, the school bullies Fushiguro Megumi and her sister because they have no parents, so this signing power is in name only, and it is outrageous to unilaterally drag them away.

The driver who drove the car into the car was Isayama Norimei. He knocked the van away with an impact of 120 kilometers per hour, but not even a trace of paint was removed from the bumper of his van.

Because the front of the car was covered by Isayama Kenmei's [Red Blood Technique], but the impact could not be concealed, so there was nothing that could be done if the airbags in the entire car were deployed.

This car can only be used after the airbag is repaired next time. Anyway, Isayama Norimei has no shortage of mobility scooters now.

I have to say that knocking someone else's car flying tens of meters away and watching the van rolling on the ground really gave me a strange feeling in my heart.

As long as it feels good. (Not recommended, road rage is not acceptable)

After getting off the car, he handed over the scene of the accident to the Kamo family. The perpetrator Isayama Norimei and the assailant Fushiguro Shiji quickly left the scene. Fushiguro took his children one by one and ran away. .

Now this is a small park near the school. Since it was a working day, school wasn't over yet, so there were basically not many people there.

Thinking of the scene just now, Isayama Nomei wanted to laugh.

It happened at the school gate. He felt that Fuheishier had never been so embarrassed before, and his face was completely lost.

Because Fushiguro Megumi, Fushiguro's eldest son, didn't recognize the person who saved him at all, and instead said something.

"Thank you, uncle."

You saved me from so many people, you are so kind.

"Uncle?"

The corners of Fuheishier's mouth twitched

With his unruly eyes and cold face, Fuheishi'er immediately recognized that this kid was his cub.

But the kid choked him as soon as they met.

Isayama Nomei can guarantee that Fushiguro's expression at that time was wonderful.

"Brother, don't look at this uncle's fierce face. He doesn't look like a good person."

Isayama Nomei held Fushiguro Shiji's shoulders and said it in a teasing tone.

"Actually, he hugged you when you were a child, did you know?"

Isayama Nomei should be hugged by Fuhei Shiji.

Looking at Fushiguro like this, a "?" slowly appeared above Fushiguro Megumi's head.

It wasn't until Fushiguro Megumi's sister, Fushiguro Tsumiki, ran over panting that the embarrassment was relieved.

Fushiguro Tsumiki felt that she seemed to recognize her, because her speed became slower and slower, and the shock on her face became more and more obvious.

The little girl watched as the familiar figure gradually overlapped with the one in her memory, and the ferocious face seemed inexplicably familiar.

She opened her mouth and said in an uncertain tone

"dad?"

"Tsumiki, long time no see."

Fuheishier did have an impression of his adopted daughter. His face, which had been insulted by this brat just now, regained its luster.

"You've grown up."

This made Fushiguro Megumi in Fushiguro's hand dumbfounded, especially after hearing what his sister called this man, it felt like his brain was frozen.

"Who? Dad."

Fushiguro Megumi looked at the face so close to him in disbelief. There was a scar on the corner of this guy's mouth, and he looked extremely vicious.

"As you can see, kid."

Fuheishier seemed quite satisfied with the boy's reaction and felt that he was in a better mood.

"I'm your father."

"Let's go, the note is here."

Isayama Nomei could hear the sounds of police cars coming from far away. He patted Fushiki Shijiro on the shoulder and reminded him.

"knew."

Fuheisher nodded.

Then in the kid's shock, he once again picked it up by the collar like a garbage bag, this time with his sister Fushiguro Tsumiki.

"It should be safe here."

It's quiet in the small park.

"Now that I'm rescued, what should I do?"

Fuheishier scratched his head in annoyance

This boss is always forcing others to make things difficult for them

There was nothing I could do about it just now, but now I feel like a hot potato has fallen into my hands.

No one could have imagined that the sorcerer killer, who terrified the sorcery world, would be in such embarrassment.

When he looked at Fushiguro Jinji's pleading look, Isayama Nomei chose to ignore it.

Isayama Nomei seemed to see that this guy was trying to escape again, so he added another order.

"No running away."

Fuheishier had no choice but to stay where he was and look at the two cubs on the side.

For the first time he was in trouble.

How to meet again with the children who were almost abandoned.

"This is too difficult."

Fuheishier would rather kill the Zen master once more than experience the current scene.

Megumi Fushiguro didn't even react until Fushiguro let go, sitting on the ground dumbly.

"Are you hurt? Megumin."

Fushiguro Tsumiki hurried forward and wanted to help Fushiguro Megumi, but the brat reacted and asked her sister not to help him up.

"I'm fine."

He will get up on his own.

"Is that really that person?"

Fushiguro Megumi asked Fushiguro Tsumiki in a low voice.

The ghost father, who had been missing for so many years, appeared again as if he were dead.

It was simply hard to accept for a while.

Fushiguro Megumi looked at that face, and the anger in her heart was even more uncontrollable.

You don't have any arms or legs, you look healthy, so why not come to them.

Fushiguro Megumi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

They were forced to a dead end more than once. At that time, they always thought that it would be better if their parents were here, but every time they prayed, they were false.

The mother ran away and the father disappeared.

In this family, only Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Tsumiki are left.

The money left behind by my mother before she disappeared will be almost used up if I buy another meal.

Although Fushiguro Tsumiki was also surprised, she knew that it was indeed her adoptive father, Fushiguro Megumi's biological father.

So she nodded and replied quietly

"Um."

Fushiguro Megumi lowered his head, his expression unclear.

"That's it."

He refused the support of his sister Fushiguro Tsumiki and stood up alone.

When Fushiguro Megumi raised his head again, his vicious eyes seemed to be very moist, and he raised his fist and rushed over.

"Why do you want to come back?"

Megumi Fushiguro jumped up and wanted to punch the bastard's father in the face.

In fact, Fushiguro Megumi had thought about what would happen if that bastard father appeared in front of him, but now he finally listened to the call of his heart.

Got the answer I really wanted

That is to give a good beating to the bastard who has not been heard from in these years.

Fushiguro Megumi suddenly felt that the skills he had practiced with those little gangsters on weekdays had meaning, maybe just to be able to punch today.

Although the little guy didn't even reach Fushiki's waist, he jumped up to a height that was almost the same as Fushiki's face.

It shows Fushiguro Megumi's excellent physical fitness. Although she is short, she can jump up to 1.8 meters and nearly 1.9 meters tall.

When faced with his own son who came towards him and wanted to punch him hard, and the strong wind whistling in his face, Fushihe Shi'er did not expect this situation.

Seeing this move that was full of loopholes, Fuhei almost thought he was joking.

But think about it for a moment. If Fushiguro was brought into the same situation as Fushiguro Megumi.

I am miserable and living a hard life, but when I meet my father who once abandoned me, he seems to be living a good life. Not to mention a kind of resentment arising spontaneously, it is clearly the urge to [kill my father] every minute. .

Although his consciousness is stagnant, Fuheishi'er's body is still top-notch. He doesn't need his brain to think, his body has to react on its own.

To deal with this kind of fool who jumps up and gives up the initiative to his opponent, Fushiheiji always uses his fist first to punch the guy in the abdomen from bottom to top to teach him a lesson. .

This will not only destroy the opponent's balance, but also because the abdomen is a place with complex pain nerves, the opponent will stop his offensive due to pain and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

But could he still be so cruel to his own son?

Fushiguro's left hand was pressing his right hand, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he was actively rubbing his face into Fushiguro Megumi's fist.

So without any surprise, Fushiguro Megumi's fist hit Fushiguro Shijir directly in the face.

Although the imagined scene of punching him away didn't happen, hitting his bastard father's face with such a fist really made Fushiguro Megumi let out a bad breath.

Of course, I was more surprised.

Maybe Fushiguro Megumi himself was surprised that he could actually hit it.

After all, his father killed eight or nine men nearly two meters tall in front of him almost instantly.

How exactly did he take action? Megumi Fushiguro didn't even see the action clearly. This kind of master shows that he is not from the same dimension at all.

"Kid."

When he noticed that his nose was a little itchy, he rubbed it and saw some blood stains, Fushihe smiled.

He looked down at Fushiguro Megumi

"You haven't eaten yet, so light."

Isayama Norimei knew that watching something like this was not as fun and interesting as those seven o'clock family ethics dramas.

"Okay, you're almost done, one by one."

But if this continues, the father and son may cause trouble.

A layer appeared on Isayama Nomei's hand. The faint blue light is a healing spell.

"You father and son are simply carved out of the same mold."

"Old and young, none of them make people worry."

Before the lecture, Isayama Norimei chose to go to the vending machine to buy a few bottles of drinks to relieve the tension between them.

"So who are you?"

Fushiguro, Fushiguro Megumi already knew that it was his damn ghost father. He actually dared to come back, he was really not that thick-skinned.

"Strictly speaking."

Isayama Nomei replied

"I am your father's superior."

Isayama Norimei chose to distort the facts

"Your father didn't come to see you before. This is because our work is extremely confidential."

"The agents below are basically not allowed to meet with their families in private."

"ah?"

Isayama Norimei looked at that kid with such a big mouth, and knew that Fushiguro Megumi definitely didn't believe what he said.

"You watch my fingers."

He had just seen the pair of sons and daughters of Fuheishi'er. None of them inherited their father's [Heaven and Curse Binding], but all of them had rich spell power.

Soon, a blood-colored butterfly appeared on Isayama Nomei's finger. It appeared suddenly. Every time it flew, the butterfly immediately turned into another existence, such as a little rabbit. Cows, pigs and other small animals.

This kind of existence is something completely beyond the thoughts of Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Tsumiki.

"A blind trick?"

"No, that's true."

"This is something called spell power."

Isayama Nomei demonstrated to these two little guys

"Our mission is mainly to use the power of magic to kill something called a magic spirit."

There are actually a few wandering curse spirits in the park, but those curse spirits are too weak and their presence is very low, but they are barely enough for use as teaching materials for classes.

"The curse spirits are the enemies of humans, and they use humans as food."

Isayama Nomei controlled the bloody butterfly and flew to a cursed spirit lingering nearby.

"This is the lowest level of curse spirit."

Almost just a moment of contact. That bloody butterfly. It was like the second form burst out and went directly into the monster's head.

"The danger factor of the curse that our agents face is far more than a hundred, a thousand or even ten thousand times higher than this."

Then after a while, the curse spirit turned into a round blue bead and returned to Isayama Nomei's hand.

"Chocolate flavor, who wants it?"

Isayama Nomei has been able to simplify Jie's technique to this point.

"Would any of you want to try it?"

Fushiguro Tsumiki and Fushiguro Megumi all shook their heads. They would not eat such inexplicable candy.

“It tastes pretty good.”

Isayama Norimei sighed, what a pity, and then ate the chocolate-flavored magic ball directly.

"We control, we contain."

"Agent Shi'er is a core member of our organization and has been stationed on the front line against the cursed spirit for more than ten years."

"Agent Shi'er suffered particularly serious injuries during the battle with the cursed spirit, and may die soon."

Isayama Nomei's story frightened these two little devils into a daze.

He even wiped his tears pretendingly

"So our organization decided that he would be able to stay with his family during the last moments of his life."

Fuheishier's eyes widened, and his look was quite unbelievable.

This boss actually said in front of the child that he was going to die.