Chapter 84 Chapter 84 The owner of this house has a nephew named...
"1207, what are you doing?"
The childish voice echoed Zhu Fujingguang's previous sigh, expressing boredom: "It's so boring. I've memorized the System Manual by heart, so I can only look for snacks to kill time."
The room was completely silent, with only the crunching sounds of 1207 eating his snacks after unpacking them and the rustling sound of his father Zhu Fuyoushu's paintbrush rubbing against the paper.
Mother Zhufu Ryoka went out to pick up her eldest son Zhufu Gaoming, who had just started elementary school.
1207 grumbled incoherently while chewing on some puffed food, "Damn it! Why were you sent to this time period? You're just a baby... No, I should say you're both just babies. What can two babies do, thousands of miles apart?"
Zhu Fu Jingguang listened quietly to it complaining.
"But perhaps it's because this mission is too easy. As long as you two remain childhood sweethearts like you were before, with your irresistible aura, all you need to truly be together is a formal confession! All you need to do is break that window paper!"
Listening to 1207's confident words, Zhu Fujingguang remained silent.
When he was born in this world with a strange gender, besides the cheers and cries of joy around him, the system calling itself 1207 jumped out and said that it was its credit that Zhu Fu Jingguang was able to survive on the rooftop.
Of course, all this is not completely in vain. Zhu Fu Jingguang needs to complete a very simple task, which is to successfully capture Jiangu Ling.
Whether you say he respects Kokunen or you say he is avoiding it, Morofushi Kagemitsu actually doesn't want to think about "conquering Furuya Rei" right now.
He knew how important Furuya Rei was to him, and he also knew how heavy a blow his shot was to Furuya Rei. So no matter whether such a mission existed or not, at least Zhufu Jingguang would not give up the identity of "Furuya Rei's childhood friend" no matter what.
But as 1207 said, no matter how many ideas he has, Zhu Fujingguang is just a baby who can do nothing.
Rather than thinking about how to establish contact with Rei Furuya who was thousands of miles away, a more urgent matter was how to help his parents escape the tragedy.
Just as I was thinking this, I heard the sound of the door opening, and a pair of hurried footsteps and a more leisurely pair of footsteps entered the room one after another.
"How's Xiaoguang?"
"This child is so quiet, so quiet that I don't even dare to disturb him..."
"Haha .... This is the first time I've heard of a father with such distress!"
While the parents were chatting, a little boy popped his head out from right above the stroller.
Her pretty face still had some baby fat, and her expression was calm. She only looked at her brother with her sparkling eyes: "Jingguang."
Zhu Fu Gaoming said this as he carefully extended a finger towards his brother's chubby face.
Zhufu Jingguang: "..." This was the eighth time in three days that Zhufu Gaoming had poked him in the cheek.
Brother, it turns out you had a childish side when you were little. Zhu Fushi Jingguang, who had a filter of at least ten meters for his brother, thought desperately.
The baby, who has the soul of a calm undercover public security investigator and sniper inside, has a serious face. When he is about to be poked in the face, he stretches out a trembling little hand and grabs Zhu Fu Gaoming's finger with great difficulty and firmness.
Noticing the interaction between her two sons, Morobushi Ryoka laughed, "Ever since Hikaru was born, Gao Ming has become much more active after school. He doesn't used to hang out in the library. Well, it turns out that my little brother is much more attractive than my mother."
Zhu Fuyoushu followed his wife's words very enthusiastically, "Didn't Gao Ming want to take his brother to class this morning?"
Their eldest son had always been precocious, and only after the birth of their youngest son did he become more like a child of his age, which they naturally welcomed.
With his wife watching over the baby, Yuuki Morobushi went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the day, while Ryoka Morobushi turned on the TV and tuned it to the animation channel for the two children.
The baby's hands were still too soft and weak. He was exhausted after just holding onto Zhu Fu Gaoming's finger for a while. He was forced to let go and helplessly allowed his brother's finger to poke his cheek.
Satisfied with the touch of his brother's soft and tender face, Zhufu Gaoming carefully adjusted the position of the stroller so that Zhufu Jingguang could also see a little TV - but not too much, as it would be bad for his eyesight.
Babies have very limited vision, but just because they can't see what's on TV doesn't mean Zhu Fujingguang can't understand which animation these lines full of "time machine" and "bamboo dragonfly" are from.
The 1207 in my mind was still crunching potato chips, but his movements had become slower, and it was obvious that he was concentrating on the Doraemon on TV.
Amid the sounds of chewing potato chips, Nobita's crying, and the aroma of dinner, the little cat-eyed baby fell asleep again surrounded by his family.
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The warm crib turned into a cold experimental bed.
Scotland's consciousness was groggy, and his body's self-preservation instinct kept him awake for a short time, in order to resist the pain that was unbearable for ordinary people.
The place where the drug was injected was numb from pain, and the pain and heat spread throughout the body with the flow of blood.
A voice seemed to come from far away: "As expected of someone who could endure a triple dose as a child... This is a carefully selected seedling. The Thousand-Faced Witch should be satisfied."
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When I woke up, it was already dawn and I could hear the rustling sound of birds flapping their wings as they flew through the forest.
The young man with cat eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few seconds: Even though it has been well protected, it is still much older than the ceiling in the dream.
In fact, after experiencing the previous two dreams, Zhu Fu Jingguang realized before falling asleep that he might recover some new memories in his dreams, but he did not expect to have two in a row, and the first one contained such a large amount of information.
1207. The system and the task of conquering Jiangu Ling...these all sound like fantasy. If there really is such a system, where is it now?
And...it turns out that this is Zhu Fu Jingguang's second life, which explains the abnormality that Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed yesterday.
The shadow of Furuya Rei that he saw yesterday said "Hiro has a beard" because in his previous life, Morofushi Kagemitsu really had a beard - that was a world without a second gender.
Zhu Fujingguang, who was still an infant, thought that the more important thing was to save his parents from the tragedy. This shows that after Zhu Fujingguang was given a memory-clearing drug by the organization, his memory did not become confused, but his memory directly regressed to his childhood in the previous life.
In the previous life, the Zhufu couple died a tragic death.
Thinking of this, the two smiling faces appeared in his mind, and Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips.
Fortunately, fortunately Zhu Fu Jingguang succeeded in this life. Although we still don’t know how he did it, the result is always perfect.
...and Rei Furuya.
In his previous life, he and Furuya Rei were childhood sweethearts and were very close, so close that 1207 felt that "all they had to do to be together was a confession." However, when Morifushi Kagemitsu heard what 1207 said, he did not agree with it, but remained silent in a negative manner.
But no matter what, there is no doubt that Zhufu Jingguang and Furuya Rei had a very good relationship in the previous life. This is different from the rather subtle atmosphere between him and Furuya Rei at this stage.
In the end, Zhu Fujingguang in the previous life shot himself and ended his life for unknown reasons.
Judging from the fact that the only “urgent matter” was saving his parents, in his previous life, Morofushi Kagemitsu was probably not captured by the organization when he was young... Is this the butterfly effect?
However, judging from the overall situation, the result is still good. My family, Rei Furutani and myself are all still alive.
Zhu Fujingguang's mentality changed again compared to yesterday. He knew that he had found a way to restore his memory this time.
I left the room and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to wash up. When I came back, I saw that Zhu Fu Gaoming's room door was half open, and he was sitting at the desk organizing documents.
Noticing his gaze, he turned his head to look at his brother: "Father has prepared breakfast."
The sentence was concise and ordinary, as if it was the most ordinary scene in the past.
Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and replied, "Okay."
Going downstairs to the restaurant, I saw Yuki Morobushi eating breakfast while watching the morning news, with the volume turned down very low. Ryoka Morobushi had probably finished her meal.
He was squatting in the yard at the back door, arranging the flowers.
Zhu Fujing glanced at the western clock in the corner of the living room. It showed that it was only a little after six in the morning. He was actually the last person in the family to get up.
When he found his youngest son coming downstairs, Zhufu Youshu smiled and gestured for him to come and have breakfast: "The temperature should be just right."
The cheese potatoes were at just the right temperature, crispy on the outside with a sweet cheese flavor, and soft on the inside. Next to them was half a thinly sliced avocado and a few blueberries.
After enjoying a delicious breakfast, Morobushi Jingguang put down his fork contentedly and said to Morobushi Yuki, who seemed to be watching the morning news but whose attention had actually long been on his youngest son, "Mom and Dad, can you take me back to my childhood?"
Zhu Fu Yushu's hand holding the remote control trembled, and the serious news broadcast turned into a laughing program sound effect. Zhu Fu Ryoka's hand holding the scissors trembled, and an innocent hydrangea fell to the ground.
After a while, a similar softness appeared in those eyes that looked like Zhu Fujingguang's: "Okay."
They walked past a long-closed, small shop, less than ten square meters. "This is the first place Xiaoguang asked to come to after learning to speak. He ordered five red bean-flavored taiyaki, one for each of them, and another brought oranges to the grandmother next door. The shop is small, but the couple who owns it raised a wonderful daughter. Now the three of them have settled in Tokyo."
Walking past a brightly lit school, "This is the primary school and kindergarten where Xiaoguang attends. We often stand under the shade of that tree waiting for Xiaoguang to finish school."
Walking past a house with a sign that read "Mountain Village," he said, "The owner of this house has a nephew. I met Xiaoguang when I came to Nagano to play before. I think his name is... Xiaocao?"
"Hmm?" A young man with a distinctive pointed mouth walked backwards from the corner ahead. He looked at the Zhufu family of three in confusion. "Who's calling me?"
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