The day when I was favored by my brothers

"I look... unreliable?" Gojo Satoru pointed at himself and asked the child in front of him hesitantly.

Before this, he had generally been evaluated as "the most recognized magician", "the legendary man who broke the balance of the magic world" and other exaggerated rainbow farts. However, although exaggerated, they are all true.

"Um."

Xiao Mo nodded, as if he was afraid that he would do it again, so he subconsciously raised his hand to protect the area above his head where the ears were. Suddenly he realized that the pair of ears were gone, and he put down his hand blankly.

Gojo Satoru:... He seems very naive and easy to deceive, so how can you not trust him at all?

Gojo Satoru has always been a person who does whatever he wants. In his eyes, there is no right or wrong, only what he wants to do and what he doesn't want to do, that's all.

So now, in layman's terms, it probably means that the child in front of him has successfully aroused his interest.

"Is it because my face is not friendly enough?" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

The little face with baby fat feels elastic to the touch, no worse than the experience when I pinched my ears just now.

It can even be said... no matter how you touch it, it feels like you are touching a small animal.

"Whether you are reliable or not has nothing to do with whether you are friendly or not." Xiao Mo, who had his cheek pinched, retorted incoherently: "But, unlike you, big brother, Xiao Mo's brothers are all very reliable.

People!"

Tsurumaru Kunei and Nakahara Chuya, who were fighting, heard this and unexpectedly stopped what they were doing.

This, this, this... the "brothers" Xiao Mo mentioned should include the two of them, right?

Gojo Satoru turned around and looked at the two "reliable brothers" standing behind him who were fighting a second ago. After two seconds of silence, he quickly picked up the child in front of him.

Although he is still a student in school, Gojo Satoru is already much taller than his peers. Carrying a child who has been stunted due to lack of nutrition for a long time is like carrying a cat.

"Oh, right." Gojo Satoru smiled at the Ogata family members who were still lying on the ground shivering on the other side: "I will leave all the curse spirits to you to solve? After all, you are the legendary Ogata family.

Well."

The elder who woke up leisurely looked panicked: "Wait, wait, Lord Gojo——"

After finishing his taunt, he waved his hands towards Tsurumaru Kunaga and Nakahara Chuuya, who were out of the situation the whole time.

Nakahara didn't understand what he meant, but Tsurumaru Kunaga looked shocked: "Hey! Are you going to--"

The next second, Gojo Satoru, who had been smiling and waving to them just now, had disappeared along with Xiao Mo.

Zhongyuan Zhong was also confused: "Does that guy have the ability to teleport?!"

"No, that's not the point now. Hurry up and make a truce to find the lord. The lord was taken away by Shirogane, who was obviously very dishonest at a glance -" Tsurumaru stamped his feet.

Nakahara Chuuya: ...Obviously you are also a white-haired person who can tell at a glance that you are not serious.

"So, let's make a truce for the time being, and then we can think of a solution together." Tsurumaru Kunaga's tone suddenly became serious. He faced Nakahara Chuuya and stretched out his hand: "Even if it is for Xiao Mo's safety."

"……good."

Unexpectedly, it was rare for this guy to speak a word or two. Nakahara Chuuya frowned and shook Tsurumaru's hand.

"I didn't expect you to be surprisingly easy to get along with. This guy... I forgot his name." Tsurumaru Kunaga scratched his head with a smile.

"Nakahara Chuuya, I have said it many times, my name is Nakahara Chuuya." Veins popped up on Chuuya's forehead, and he dreamed back to the time when he was exhausted mentally and physically from dealing with Dazai Osamu.

"Oh oh oh, that's it. I'll introduce myself formally once again. I am Tsurumaru Kunaga, the swordsman who has signed a contract with my lord." Tsurumaru Kunaga let go and said, "Before I leave, I will leave you a message.

Got a gift.”

Zhongyuan Zhongya was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at his palm, and unexpectedly found a familiar talisman on his palm.

...When he first met Xiao Mo, she handed him the charm that made him wake up from his dream.

"I found it from the secret room where my lord is staying. Are you surprised or surprised?" Tsurumaru Kunaga faced Nakahara Chuuya and clasped his hands together: "Hurry up and become a Buddha with peace of mind... Oh no, hurry up

Go back to your own world, and I will definitely take good care of Xiao Mo as an older brother!"

Nakahara Zhongya once again felt the sense of déjà vu that was about to be forcibly extracted from the dream. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Tsururu. Maru. Kuni. Naga... You guy, how dare you plot against me?! Please mark it for me.

alright--"

Of course, before he could finish his cruel words, Nakahara Chuuya suddenly disappeared in front of Tsurumaru Kunaga.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief, made a solemn gesture of burning incense, bowed to the place where Zhongyuan Zhongya disappeared, and muttered: "RIP the deceased, but you must not come back, you

Don’t blame me, the fewer things like brother the better, after all there is only one lord."

It is very inhumane to say something like shaking hands and making peace with the front foot, and then doing something with the back foot to stumble someone and send him away. Probably only Tsurumaru Kunaga could do it.

As the lord's sword-sworn god, no matter how far away he is, he can clearly feel the presence of the judge, so he is not worried.

only……

"It's difficult. Could it be said that we were really abandoned by the higher ups?" A tribesman asked tremblingly: "That Gojo Satoru actually took that monster away directly?"

"Master, has something really happened to her? What should we do?"

"Then, what should I do with the remaining cursed spirits? I don't want to use the cursed power at the cost of my life anymore. As promised, I can sit back and relax in my family..."

"Little Miss, she is not a monster!"

"Shut up! You have no place to speak here! Be careful, I will make you a target for the cursed spirit!"

A crisp slap and the cry of the maid falling to the ground.

Even in this situation, he still did not forget to bully the weak and put on a domineering look to inflict violence on the weak.

Tsurumaru Kunaga recalled some not-so-good past events, and his golden eyes were filled with a mist-like color.

Ah...it's really noisy.

Dirty, filthy, disgusting humanity is fully revealed in this place.

From the beginning to the end, they seemed to only worry about their own safety, and probably no one would really think deeply about what the Lord just said.

"Hey, what about that little brother?" Someone actually called him tentatively: "You won't want to watch so many people die, right? I just saw you fighting the curse spirit,

Will you protect us..."

"No." Tsurumaru Kuninaga sheathed his sword and frowned: "I just killed the cursed spirit just to make the master happy, but now I understand, if I want the master to continue to be happy in the future... you guys

It would be better for all the garbage to die for me."

After all, he still didn't swing the knife at the garbage. He heard the sound of the curse spirit approaching from a distance, grabbed the collar of the maid who was still crying on the ground, led her to jump several times, and disappeared in the

In the vast darkness of night.

The mansion of the main Ogata family was built in a suburb quite far from the city, with beautiful wilderness nearby.

Of course, the scenery is incredibly beautiful, but it’s also difficult to call for help in the event of an accident.

After hearing the curses and screams coming from far behind, Tsurumaru Kunaga curled his lips again.

"Then, that? Sir?"

When they arrived at the nearest town, which was considered a safe place, the maid thanked him tremblingly: "Thank you for saving me. May I ask whether you and the little lady are..."

"I am her brother." It is also her sword that pays tribute to the god of death.

"This, that's it." She continued to ask: "Everything the little lady just said is true, right?"

Tsurumaru Kunaga smiled: "Whether it is true or not is not that important anymore. After all, no one in that family believed her from the beginning to the end."

"I...I believe it." The maid suddenly interrupted Tsurumaru: "...I believe her."

"So, I will try my best to reiterate these truths to my superiors... Although my status in the magic world is very low, what I say may not change anything, but..." Her voice was vibrating: "But, I

I have always understood that even if the little lady is not a human being, she will not be a monster. She has always been a good child just like the lady said."

Tsurumaru Kunaga looked at the maid in front of him, then looked up at the looming dawn in the sky.

Although the night is quite long, the day will always come.

"If my lord is still here, he will definitely cry again because of your words." Tsurumaru Kunaga said.

At the same time, Ogata, who had just arrived at the destination with Gojo Satoru, sneezed loudly.

"...It looks like a puppy is sneezing." Gojo Satoru commented.

Xiao Mo, who was originally a dog demon, was not annoyed at all. She looked up at the other party with a confused look on her face and tilted her head.

Gojo Satoru: ...He also has a good temper, so he won’t get angry even if he’s being teased like this.

"I said, aren't you afraid of me? Don't you have the slightest bit of vigilance?" He squatted down with a smile and looked at the girl in front of him: "Maybe I am a bad person and took you away from my brothers forcibly, right?

Are they kidnapping you?"

The latter looked at him and tilted his head, then looked at the warmly decorated room next to him.

"Kidnapping?"

"Hmm, suppose I was a bad guy who kidnapped you." Gojo Satoru pointed at himself.

Xiao Mo was silent for a while, then fell sideways on the soft carpet with a thud, wrapped his hands around his knees, and curled up into a small ball.

Gojo Satoru cleared his throat: "...So, I am now a bad guy who kidnapped you."

She turned over and turned her back to Gojo Satoru. She said a confused "hmm" with no clear meaning.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He continued: "I will lock you in the room and won't let you out."

"It's okay." The little girl's voice was very soft: "Because Xiao Mo has been locked in a very cold and dark place for a long time, and he is completely used to it."

For a moment, Gojo Satoru, whose heart was completely occupied by guilt:!