Because a large cursed spirit with unknown information was found on the mountain in Iwate Prefecture.

Before the summer vacation was over, Gintoki and his group were urgently recalled.

The three people calmly listened to Gintoki, the only one who would complain about this, yelling about the dark world of curses.

"Not only is there no overtime pay, but the vacation was even terminated early. The employment environment in the world of curses is going to end. Gin-san wants to change jobs! We have to prepare for the change now!"

"There is no way. The world of curses has been in a situation of lack of cursers all year round. Our rest means that ordinary people may be in danger and cannot get timely rescue."

"You are too used to taking responsibility on yourself, Xia Yujun. Do you think you are responsible for everyone? If you think so, you will apologize to the vacation and fail its good intentions."

"What is the good intention of the vacation." Gojo Satoru supported his chin and asked casually.

"Go and have a good rest!"

"Yeah." Xiaohui sat on Gintoki's shoulder as she did when she came.

He was wearing a small plastic box with a rhinoceros beetle inside.

"It's fine that you left me on vacation, but you actually went to catch rhinoceros beetles behind my back!" Gojo Satoru looked betrayed, pointing at the small box in shock.

He was not interested in rhinoceros beetles at all.

But he felt uncomfortable being left behind!

"There are also rhinoceros beetles that can come to you without being caught. Nature is amazing."

Glass dozed off, and when she came back to her senses, she tilted her head and looked: "I can testify to this, it's true."

I thought it was lost, but it turned out to be inexplicably in Gintoki's hands. Nature is amazing.

Xiaohui raised her hand to cover it, but in the performance of Gojo Satoru's tears, she had to give up the idea of ​​hiding it, and took it off her body and handed it to Gojo Satoru.

Those childish but weathered eyes were filled with the helplessness of giving it to you, and you can rest for a while.

With Xiaohui's extremely mature awareness of coaxing children, Gojo Satoru took the rhinoceros beetle, which he was not interested in at all, to play.

Xiayou Jie was amazed: What a good child.

So he really doesn't need help?

In fact, Xiaohui, whose biological father is still alive, should not need legal aid.

After Gintoki arrived in Tokyo, he took the child to see Jiner after receiving a call.

The electric scooter sped along the way. Xiaohui held her head covered by the helmet and nestled in Gintoki's arms and bumped with the electric scooter.

"The helmet is so big." Xiaohui tried to reflect the problem.

"Do you think it's troublesome? Even so, you can't not wear it. This is a driving safety rule. If you don't wear it, you will be stopped by the police uncle. But the main thing is that it hurts to hit your head if the car rolls over."

Gintoki skillfully turned into the dessert shop where he had an appointment with Jiner.

After entering the door, he ordered three strawberry parfaits for himself and put them all on Jiner's account.

Xiao Hui sat on Gintoki's arm a little dizzy, with her head on his shoulder. Her head was still confused, but she saw Shen Er sitting in the seat at a glance.

"..."

It was a rare reunion between father and son, and the two did not seem to be very familiar with each other.

In fact, the moment when he could throw Xiao Hui to Gintoki was indeed the happiest moment for Shen Er in the two years of raising the child alone.

Because Xiao Hui lacked communication and dialogue in her daily life at first, her language ability developed very slowly. It was not until she was over one year old that some syllables came out of her mouth belatedly, most of which were chaotic babbling.

Shen Er did not notice the problem at all.

After the berserker father found that Xiao Hui could not take care of himself after being a few months old, he already knew that Xiao Hui's physique was probably weaker, and it was normal that he could not speak.

Until one day, Shen Er looked at the ugly baby he left at home and murmured the syllables of mother, and Xiao Hui followed the ugly baby and called for mother.

The pronunciation was as vague as a curse spirit.

It was as soft as cotton, passing through his heart faintly, but Shen Er felt the pain he had not felt for a long time.

He felt that he should vent the pain, so he simply abandoned Xiao Hui and wanted to catch the curse master who came in front of him without eyes, and beat him until his fist was soaked with blood.

Only then could Shen Er find peace.

But the man just picked up Xiao Hui, who was still lying on the carpet like a cricket pupa, and tried to let him learn to walk now.

"Your mother is in heaven, and you'd better go to heaven when you die."

Xiao Hui didn't understand what people said, and she couldn't stand up straight with her legs shaking.

Shen Er felt that this was no longer a physical problem, and he didn't pay attention to education.

Xiao Hui was going to be spoiled.

It was all because he made money too slowly.

Although it was indeed quite stable to work in an ordinary factory, and there was no need to worry about being found by enemies, not only could he not afford to continue renting a house,There was no money to bet on horses, and his kid seemed to be finished.

What was the use of this little stability?

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen'er quickly chose to be a bodyguard for ordinary people.

After moving into the employer's house.

Xiaohui's language ability was forced to grow in a rich environment.

He knew how to use polite words to talk to Shen'er's employer, trying not to let Shen lose his job because of the problem of being a burden.

He learned to draw shadows with his fingers in the sunlight, tracing the picture books that Hinata had read aloud, and whispering to the flowers, plants, insects and fish on them that only children could understand, trying to fill the gaps in life with books.

At the same time, they gradually became stained with the loneliness that was familiar to Shen and had appeared in himself.

Shen found that this child was a bit like him.

This was not a good thing for Shen.

After realizing this, Shen found that Hinata's words were like a curse.

Gentle, gentle, in the gaps between the blood, it was still full of love and blessings. However, he turned this sentence into a curse.

Jiner didn't want to see this fact, but he could only accept it.

[I'll leave Hui to you. 】

"See, there's really nothing I can do."

Since then, Jiner always habitually wants to forget that he still has a child.

A light flashed in his mind, and after suddenly thinking of Enhui, he had to think carefully about where he threw the child.

Use this to judge whether he should go back to his employer's house next, or go to the place he just went to find the child.

Fortunately, even so, Xiao Hui was not lost.

The child adapted to his living environment early.

The little sense of responsibility left in Jiner's heart was slightly shaken.

Compared to staying by his side, living without knowing the meaning of survival. Perhaps the Zenin family is more suitable for him.

With a strong curse, it is conceivable that Xiao Hui will have a technique.

Under the protection of Zenin Naohito, I can also fight with the little carrots of the Zenin family for sweet desserts in the martial arts hall.

It's better than flipping through picture books alone.

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