"Uncle..." Quanyue looked back at the two children, he only felt that one of them was a bit familiar. Quanyue Nagasaki rubbed his head, "Did I look like you when I was a kid." Quanyue woke up when he was reminded.

Is he in my uncle's memory? Can you still dream of such a thing in a dream?

Quanyue Nagasaki stared at the two playing little people, he nodded, and suddenly a hippie smile hooked Quanyue's neck and led him back to the old house. The old house is still like that, nothing has changed, but the rest of the people don't seem to be there. Izumizuki Nagasaki simply explained to Quanyue how he was just now.

"First, you have to know that we can exist in this space. First, we are dead, and second, because of our ancestors." Izumizuki Nagasaki touched the floor and pried a piece of it and found the sugar jar under the floor. "This old man The house is restored from our memories. Of course, the leader in it is our ancestors. We can live in this mode by our ancestors. You have to remember whether it is borrowing the quirk, seeing the memories just now, or other things from our elders. The power you get in your hands is all through your ancestors. Do you eat sugar?"

Quanyue shook his head. He was interested in the ancestor's quirk. "What is the ancestor's quirk?"

"I don't know." Izumizuki Nagasaki chirped, "I only know that the ancestor's quirk was only after his death. He was alive..." At this point, Izumizuki Nagasaki suddenly shut up, and he turned off the topic. What you just saw are memories from my lifetime. If we want to, you can come in and have a look. Be careful, the initiative is still in our hands."

If the elders don't want Quanyue to know the past, Quanyue will never know.

The initiative has always been in the hands of the elders. Whether Quanyue was greeted in this space or he borrowed quirk, the ultimate initiative has always been in the hands of the elders.

If the elders refuse, Quanyue itself can't do much.

Quanyue also knew that he stopped asking, but instead picked a question, "Uncle, who is the other child." It seems that the young uncle had a good relationship with that child, and the uncle chose to be there. In, it seems to be waiting for someone to show up.

Izumizuki Nagasaki was choked by this question, and he laughed embarrassedly.

"Hmph, you went to see some memories again." Quanyue's father Quanyue Changsuo walked out from behind the door, he actually stained some bloodline on his body, he wiped his face, and mocked: "Why, take my heart Do you remember the broken story again? You can't forget him now!"

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"Fart!" The two elders suddenly quarreled. Quanyue was at a loss. He saw his father push his uncle to the ground and cursed: "You are controlled by that guy's quirk! Don't quibble with me."

"It has nothing to do with Ashin's quirk when I go to save people." Izumizuki Nagasaki was also irritated, "I went to save people because I wanted to save people. Don't associate everything with that [instruction]. Okay? If I hadn't missed it back then, I was also a Heroes."

Quanyue sat down obediently, not daring to speak.

Quanyue Changsuo was so angry with his brother. He took a deep breath and glared at Quanyue who was sitting next to him. "Don't pretend to be good. This time I called you. You will be with that immediately, no matter what. The guy who controls the heart breaks off the relationship."

The guy who controls people's hearts... is it worried?

But why did dad say that? I'm worried that he has done nothing wrong at all. Quanyue's stunned expression fell in Quanyue Nagasaki's eyes. He lowered his head to look at his younger brother Izumi Nagasaki who was thrown to the ground, and sneered, "It seems that all the guys who control people's hearts have their own way. One pretending to be weak and approaching. My brother, there is another son who approached me pretending to be understanding."

"Axin is not such a person!"

"Dad, it's not like that."

Izumi Nagasaki took off his blood-stained coat, he looked down at the two sitting on the ground, and said: "For you, am I more important than those people? Izumi Nagasaki, you are my brother. You know why I am so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his uncle Izumi Nagasaki. "You look at it with your own prejudice. From the beginning to the end, it is my problem. It doesn't matter whether you are with Ashin or Xiao Ye's friends. You can't just because of my own mistake... do."

"It's okay to say that I am quirk and discriminate, or to say anything bad about me. Do you want me to watch my son die at the hands of a best friend like you are like a wasteful one." Quanyuechang locked up: "Quanyue, you listen to me Okay, let me tell you how your uncle died. He was to protect his teammates and stay on the battlefield alone. But he didn’t do it because he wanted to, but because he was killed. Control it!"

Quanyue's eyes widened, "What..."

"Fir cold letter, although the quirk [command] was tested to be very weak, no one knew that this guy’s quirk would become stronger and stronger over time. This guy has used my brother for ten years. quirk! Do you know what this means?" Quanyue Changsuo said more and more angry, "This means that as long as that guy just..."

"It's not like that, everything is my voluntary!" Izumizuki Nagasaki stood up, and he said angrily: "You are not me, how do you know if I am voluntary! Brother, you have always been so self-righteous."

"If I was really self-righteous, I would have taken apart your scheming bitch when I discovered something was wrong in junior high school. After you died, do you know how much I regret? Did not grow up and destroy."

That guy is Fir Lengxin.

The guy who gave Izumizuki Nagasaki orders for ten years.

Izumi Nagasaki was trembling with anger, his face flushed, and he bit his lip to refute but couldn't find the words, and lost the vigor of the past. He can only repeat: "It's not...it's not like this...brother..."

"Quanyue, it doesn't matter if you don't want to sever ties with the kind of guy who controls people's hearts. But I want you to never believe what those guys say." Quanyue Changsuo was cruel, and he taught Quanyue, "This kind of quirk It’s terrible. But more terrifying than quirk is the people who control them."

"We will never know when the people around us will kill us, so I can only keep you away from those guys." Quan Yuechang locked his eyes, "Dad knows what I did wrong, but Dad is really very Fear. Dying on my friend’s hands is far more painful than dying on Villain’s hands."

"Dad..." Quanyue seemed to be choked. He knew Shinso Hitoshi was not such a person. He wanted to tell his father that his heart is not like this, he is a good person. But Quanyue could not produce any strong evidence to prove it.

He could only look at the two painful men and lower his head. No one can guarantee that the other person will never change. Quanyue Nagasaki should have lost that year, and everyone didn't want Quanyue to lose.

So they chose to let Quanyue quit.

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