Chapter 139



Sawada Tsunayoshi had to be "taken" back to the Otsutsuki family's residence by Otsutsuki Yuta.

It is not easy for humans to stay in a gathering place of cursed spirits for a long time, not to mention that Otsukoi Yuta has a special physique. If he were to stay here, Tsunayoshi Sawada would have to worry that Otsukoi Yuta would be eaten by the special cursed spirits that grew out of the room while he was sleeping in the middle of the night.

Oh, cursed spirits don't sleep, so this possibility is actually quite small.

But that didn't stop him from being worried.

Mr. Curse Spirit, who was very familiar with the electronic devices in human society, sighed and called a taxi on his mobile phone. When the taxi arrived, the black-haired boy was still nervously grabbing his sleeve, pursing his lips and not saying a word, with no intention of moving at all.

Tsunayoshi Sawada sighed again in his heart. He felt that he had sighed too much recently.

"Don't you want to go home together?"

He leaned down slightly and opened the door for Yuta Okkotsu. "I just bought some delicious soufflé and sent it back home. Yuta, aren't you going back to eat it?"

After saying this, the young boy with a gloomy face rolled his eyes.

"Send him home?" he repeated softly.

Sawada Tsunayoshi patiently said "hmm".

"I bought it about half an hour ago. I think it's just in time for me to eat it when I get home." He said, "We can talk about other issues when we get home, okay?"

The brother's expression was gentle and his tone was the same as before, as if the two had never been separated.

Okkotsu Yuta pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

Then he stood behind Sawada Tsunayoshi and motioned for him to go in first.

Sawada Tsunayoshi was left in tears and amused by his actions.

But since they were originally going to go back together, he just bowed slightly with a hint of helplessness, and caught a glimpse of the black-haired boy's relieved expression.

He was startled, but the next moment he saw Okkotsu Yuta rushing in and getting close to him. Although his expression was still a little awkward, his behavior showed his intimacy.

The driver, who seemed to have heard their conversation, glanced in the rearview mirror and chuckled.

"That's right, there's no overnight grudge between father and son, haha," the driver said right away, making the two people in the back seat stiffen.

Seeing the same action in this picture only confirmed his guess. The driver very kindly shared his own parenting experience, which made the godfather who was forced to have children at a young age feel a little embarrassed.

If he wasn't sitting in the car, he might have dug a Vongola castle out of his toes.

Okkotsu Yuta was just as embarrassed.

Because children's skin is thinner, a hint of red quickly flashed across his face, but his expression was pouty, looking pitiful and cute.

The Godfather, who was actually very embarrassed, looked at Okkotsu Yuta, who was sitting stiffly beside him with his arms stretched out on his knees. After thinking for a moment, he hugged him affectionately.

"Brother, you are right," he skillfully answered the driver's question, revealing a somewhat lonely look, "I am raising this child by myself, so it is inevitable that I cannot take care of him. That is why I always do things wrong and make him angry."

The Godfather, who had undergone Vongola-style acting training under the whipping of his tutor, lowered his eyes slightly, his expression gentle and peaceful, with a bit of pain in his eyes. It is not difficult to guess that it was because he was troubled by the communication with his children.

The driver took the time to look at him, revealing the expression of an experienced person.

Okkotsu Yuta was originally feeling strangely embarrassed because the driver said that he and Tsuna were father and son, but when he turned around, he found that his brother had already accepted the title leisurely and started chatting with the driver with his chin supported by one hand.

The young man's mentality gradually changed from being embarrassed and digging his toes in the beginning to being calm. Finally, he looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi, with three parts of resentment, three parts of speechlessness and three parts of wonder in his eyes. He said something casually before getting off the car.

"Even if you try to please me like this, I won't allow the new mother (cursed spirit) to enter the house!"

Then he quickly opened the door and got out of the car, leaving Sawada Tsunayoshi behind who had not expected this to happen.

The driver, who had just been sharing his parenting tips with the brown-haired little brother because he thought he was a good father who was not good at speaking, suddenly changed his expression. When Tsunayoshi Sawada turned around, he found that he had changed from a kind brother into a stern-faced demon.

"Young man," the elder brother said earnestly, "although I don't know the specific situation, but in this matter, we should still follow the wishes of the child. Look at our age, right? Apart from anything else, we still expect our son to support us in our old age, right?"

Sawada is indeed quite old. He is even older than the driver. Tsunayoshi laughed dryly: "Ha, ha, you are right, brother."

That’s absolutely right.

After being stopped by the kind-hearted driver and given some parenting tips, Tsunayoshi Sawada finally left this nightmare car.

He scratched his head and found that Okkotsu Yuta, who had got off the car earlier, did not enter the door. Instead, he stood at the door, looking at him eagerly.

Because of her large body, she did not come out while in the car, and now she was standing inside Okkotsu Yuta, and Rika also looked over.

The terrifying cursed spirit cast a dreadful shadow over the thin young man. A passerby who didn't know what was going on took a casual look and was frightened by the chilling feeling that came from nowhere. He staggered and lowered his head and hurriedly quickened his pace.

For Otsukino Yuta, this was his normal state before he met Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Because of Rikka's presence, anyone with a little bit of spirituality will feel a dangerous and scary aura when they get close to or even see him.

In addition, at that time, Satoshi could not control herself like she does now. She would go crazy even if there was even one person around him. It was not until Otsukoi Yuta discovered the trick and used himself as a threat to calm down Satoshi who was out of her mind but still cared about him.

Therefore, Okkotsu Yoota was once isolated from the crowd.

Otsukio, who knows nothing about the world of spells, is too timid and keeps his distance from everyone. He even thinks of going to an empty island when he comes of age - only in this way can he calm down the extremely jealous Satoka.

Then, Sawada Tsunayoshi appeared, and the trajectory of his life finally deviated from the dark path leading to nowhere.

So after learning about Sawada Tsunayoshi's departure, Otsukotsu Yuta felt a great panic in his heart.

This panic did not come from the fact that he could not control Rikka after the cursed spirit, the only one who could stop Rikka, left - in fact, he didn't know what Sawada Tsunayoshi had done, but Otsukotsu Yuta could vaguely feel that Rikka had changed a lot from the beginning. At least when he was fighting with his "little brothers", Rikka was not the same as before, because he was accidentally scratched and fell into an unreasonable runaway mode.

But Okkotsu Kyouta's panic came more from the fact that this brother who suddenly appeared in his life would leave as suddenly as he came.

The intimate tone, the gentle voice, the big hand caressing his head, and the meticulous care, all seemed to come as suddenly and be taken back as suddenly.

This frightened him.

So Otsutsuki tried hard to identify the smell of residual cursed energy lingering in the air. That was something his brother had taught him in his spare time, but he never expected that the first time he would use it would be in such a situation. Then he stumbled all the way and found the door of the cursed spirits.

It is an extremely evil cursed spirit that can't help but shake its head and say with regret that it is a pity that he is a good child.

When Sawada Tsunayoshi turned around, he saw the child in a daze.

The black-haired boy looked depressed beyond his age because of the aura of the cursed spirit, but to the godfather who was knowledgeable especially in strange aspects, the effect of this dark pressure was not as threatening as a cat waving its claws at him.

He was silent for a moment, then stretched out his paw to rub the boy's head, making his voice lighter.

"Hmm, it seems he arrived earlier than us." He turned his head and saw the dessert box on top of the mailbox, then stretched out his paw to pick up the bag.

Because he was originally facing Okkotsu Yuta with his paws on his head.

Although he moved his hand down and placed it on Okkotsu Yuta's shoulder because he wanted to reach out for something, the distance between them was so close that the two of them couldn't help but get closer.

Otsutsuki Yuta could feel his brother's breath lingering at his nose. Although it was a cursed spirit, it carried the scent of the sun.

It was warm, just like the smell of a quilt that had been dried in the sun on a sunny day when his mother was still nice to him.

An indescribable feeling of satisfaction rises with the inhalation of warm breath.

Okkotsu could feel his panic slowly being calmed down, his standing hair on his body being soothed by invisible big hands, until his willpower became weak and limp.

When he finally came to his senses, he was already sitting face to face with his brother, eating dessert together.

Seeing that the other person still looked the same as usual, but his hands that kept poking the snacks revealed the rare helplessness of an adult, Okkotsu Yuta couldn't help but pursed his lips.

He couldn't help but start thinking about why he found Brother Gang.

Is it crying? Is it complaining?

Neither.

Okkotsu Yuta knew from the beginning that his brother was a mentor who changed the trajectory of his life and a signpost that fortunately led him to the path of life.

So it's not crying or complaining.

Okkotsu Yuta swallowed and looked at his brother with clear eyes.

"I know," he tried hard to keep his voice from trembling and to make himself look reliable and mature - although he knew that perhaps in his brother's eyes, he would always be a child.

But Yuta still straightened his back, calmed down and looked at the other party.

"I know that Tsuna must have some unspeakable reasons for leaving," he said, "Is it because all of Tsuna's friends are cursed spirits? If I were a human, would it be harmful if I came into contact with them too much?"

He said with a stern face, observing his brother's expression carefully - unfortunately, although the brown-haired curse spirit had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, his face looked calm, and he had no idea whether Otsukotsu Yuta's guess was right.

However, based on his understanding of his brother, Okkotsu Yuta felt that he might be right.

He nodded yes in his heart and secretly thanked the red-haired man who suggested this possibility.

Then he continued to speak with a stern face.

"If that's the case, it's okay."

The young Otsukotsuki Yuuta, who later became another top-class sorcerer as a teenager, said calmly. Sarikatsu, who shared his thoughts to a certain extent, slowly appeared behind the boy, feeling happy that she was needed by the important Yuuta.

So Otsutsukota prepared himself mentally, looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with his black eyes, and said word by word: "If that's the case, just say that I'm your [toy]."

He said slowly, with deep eyes: "As long as I can continue to stay by Brother Gang's side, I can die."

Okkotsu Yuta is neither too young nor too old at this age, and because of Riko's affairs, he is much more mature than other children of the same age, so he has unexpectedly been involved in many more aspects.

That’s why I can come up with this statement.

Otsukino Yuta knows better than anyone how special or different he is.

In the world of cursed spirits, there are only a few "special grade" cursed spirits, and Rika is one of them.

He and Riko are much more special than other special-grade cursed spirits, such as their brother Tsuna and his cursed spirit friends.

Otkotsu Yuta has no idea about this matter, but he can vaguely feel that in this world, no, at least in Japan, they are [special].

Well, if it is [special], then it has value to be used and played with.

so……

"Call me being used or toyed with, please let me stay by Brother Tsuna's side." The young man leaned forward slightly, a look of pain on his calm face.

However, what he feared still happened.

——Tsunayoshi Sawada did not agree.

Okkotsuki thought that his expression must have become extremely horrible at this moment, and even his fingers were shaking uncontrollably, but he still raised his head with his last bit of strength, preparing to face his brother Tsuna's disappointed gaze with fear.

But no.

His brother looked at him gently and tolerantly. An unfamiliar look flashed across his brown eyes. Then, a familiar smell rushed into his nostrils. It turned out that he was being hugged by his brother.

Okkotsu Yuta wanted to make a sound, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

In this world, only my brother's voice can be heard.

"I'm sorry." He heard a warm voice, "but no."

When he was a teenager, Tsunayoshi Sawada also refuted his close friends in this way, using a more radical attitude.

——Don't be ridiculous.

He fiercely and unprecedentedly rebuked his friends who tried to gamble their lives in exchange for so-called victory.

"Death is not such an easy thing, Yuta, don't talk about it like that." Sawada Tsunayoshi paused, and had many things to say at once, but in the end it turned into a sigh. "I will come back to live, sorry."

"Let's wait until summer and watch the fireworks together, Yuta and Uta."

——【Tsk.】

In the unknown and unseen abyss, on the throne piled with bones, someone calmly opened his eyes.

[Idiot. Liar...] He said in a cold voice, [But you have to swallow a thousand needles.]

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