"Ah Ji, Ah Ji, aren't you okay yet?" The old man was sorting out his trench coat at the door, while calling out to the child who was still sorting out his luggage in the house.

"Wait, grandpa, I can't put the toys down, I'm restocking!"

"Just bring some with you, it's rude to be late!"

"Got it, grandpa, wait a little longer!"

The child's voice was faintly heard, and even the sound of the collision could be heard clearly.

The corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help but rise into a faint smile.

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"Hi, hello, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect you to come back again."

The old man was at the door of the Jiantong Mansion, and when he saw the person who opened the door, he showed a rare surprised face.

"Yes, your own fault must be borne by yourself in the end, and you can't escape." The man responded.

There was a bitter smile on his face, but the left half of his face, which had been necrotic, made that bitter smile even more terrifying.

"Hello, I'm Tong Yanye, I don't know what you call a child? How old is it? ”

The man bent down and greeted the child who stood quietly beside the old man.

"My name is Genno Ji, and I'm six years old this year."

The child responded politely, as if he had not seen the man's horrible cheeks and necrotic left eye.

"Can I call you a subtotal?" Yanye asked the child's opinion.

Maybe it's because of this child's overly mature and steady look, so he can't help but take it seriously.

"Yes, Uncle Yanye." The child still responded politely.

"Oh, so the subtotal is as big as Sakura, I hope you can have fun with Sakura, if you can, don't bully Sakura, can you promise uncle?" Yan Ye said with a smile.

"No problem, I'll treat Sakura well, and I'm here today to find the children of the Kiriri family to play, I don't know who else is besides Sakura?" The child asked.

"In addition to the child named Sakura Makiri, there is also a child named Shinji, but he is not here now." At this moment, a short old man picked up.

What a man he was, bald and mummy-thin, with sunken eye sockets.

Both in appearance and behavior, he is an unusual weirdo.

The moment he saw the short old man, the child's gaze suddenly changed.

To say that the child has always seemed as quiet as the water in the pond well.

At this moment, the child seemed to suddenly become like boiling water, and strong mental pressure permeated the room, making people even have the illusion that the child was shining at the moment.

"Filthy, dead ........." Just before the child was about to raise his hand, the old man reached out and pressed it on the child's head, stopping his grandson's reckless behavior.

At this moment, the short old man's normal expression, which seemed to be wearing a mask, was gone, revealing an inhuman twist, as fierce as a demon in the depths of hell.

"I'm sorry, because this kid seems to be more like his grandmother's family, so he always seems a little too sensitive." The old man smiled and said to the short old man.

"Seven Nights...... No wonder ......" The short old man muttered a few words, then turned away without saying a word.

And at this moment, Yan Ye, who was just standing beside the dirty inkstone, was already in a cold sweat.

Through the mysterious channel, just a small part of the feeling of the Tong Dirty Inkstone that was transmitted, the feeling as if being targeted by a natural enemy, had already overwhelmed the wild goose.

It is conceivable how much pressure the Tong Dirty Yan has been under before-and the source of that pressure is just a child.

"I'm sorry to frighten you." At this time, the old man who suddenly apologized startled Yan Ye.

"This kid is born with a very strong mental sense, plus he inherited a small part of his grandmother's ability, so he has become more aggressive, I hope he doesn't cause you any trouble."

Although the old man's words were very sincere, judging from the fact that he brought this child to the Jian Tong family, the starting point was definitely not so friendly.

And all along, the Genno family and the Makiri family have only maintained superficial goodwill.

- In this regard, Yanye does not want to investigate more.

"I'll take you to see that child, she has been staying here alone for more than half a year, she is very lonely, she must be quite happy to see someone come to accompany her." Yanye led the way while looking at the boy.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yanye, I'll get along with her well." The child innocently responded.

"That's it, then I'm tired of you, that child is very pitiful, I hope you can cherish her." Yan Ye can only respond like this at this moment.

- Because, he's going to the wormbank again.

When I came to the spacious reception room, there was already a girl sitting quietly on the sofa at this moment.

Maybe it was the first time I came to a Western-style house and I was quite curious, and the boy couldn't help but look around along the way.

After coming to the sofa at this moment, even before greeting the girl, he pressed the sofa to satisfy his curiosity a little.

- After all, no matter how steady he is, he is still just a child.

And when he looked up at the little master who was already waiting here, the boy couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

An empty and dim gaze like a doll.

The emotions of joy and sorrow in those eyes seemed to be closed in the deepest part of the soul by a door.

And on the outside, there is only the emptiness that makes people feel sad, and the cowardice that makes people feel angry......

- It is the despair that only a child who is often treated cruelly will have to give up all hope and curse his own life.

And this is an emotion that the boy has never experienced.

Because, even in difficult trials, this child can face it without flinching;

Even if it is painfully tempered, it can be overcome without complaining at all;

Even the scolding and insults of others can be ignored without psychological fluctuations.

- In the final analysis, even aside from the natural calmness and self-discipline of the men of the Genno family, boys and girls are different.

And this difference has become a fatal temptation to attract this boy at this moment, and this has also caused the twists and turns of the boy's life in the future.

When a god has desires, then it also becomes mortal.

Maybe if the old man had known that this change would happen, he wouldn't have brought his children here again, right?

But this has become a fact, so no one can regret it.

"Hello, are you Sakura Makiri?" The boy asked.

The straightforward eyes were straight like two sharp swords piercing into the girl's eyes, reaching the strong heart defense that the girl had built for herself.

However, this childish psychological defense had no effect on the boy's innate huge spiritual power, and directly knocked out a huge wave in her heart lake.

Because of the spiritual impact, and because of the uninterrupted cruel education received during these six months.

The girl timidly stood up, pursed her soft little mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked like she would cry at any moment.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly, and violent mental fluctuations swept through the old bungalow in an instant.

In the basement, the body of the innocent inkstone and the body of the wild goose shook at the same time, but the girl in front of the boy was more affected.

But because this fluctuation was not mixed with malice at all, it did not hurt the girl's already weak body and mind.

The effect is only to expel the grievances and various negative feelings in the girl's heart at the same time.

And looking directly into the girl's eyes, it is like a black hole with infinite depth, absorbing all the girl's sorrow without leaving a single trace.

"Now it looks like you're able to listen to me."

The boy smiled gently, a mature smile that no grandfather had ever seen.

"Hello, my name is Genno Ji, can I call you Sakura?"

At this moment, the heart is full of peace, and the girl who has no trace of grievances and sadness feels the real joy for the first time in more than half a year.

"Hmmm! Hello, Brother Subtotal. ”

The girl showed the most beautiful smile since she came to Makiri's house.

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"I brought a lot of toys, you see......"

As he spoke, the boy took out a large number of wooden knives, wooden swords, model guns, cars, small airplanes, and other toys.

With such a complete range of types and huge quantities, it can be seen that this child must be pampered at home, and this is also the best toy that a boy will definitely love to put down.

However, at the moment, it is a girl who is playing with the boy.

Seeing that the new children were not very interested in their collections, the boy felt quite nerve-wracking.

Because he has never made friends of the same age, he naively thinks that as long as he brings something he likes, everyone will have fun playing together.

It was clear that this time he had miscalculated.

"Sakura-chan, what do you like?" The boy only asked, and his extreme lack of experience made it impossible for him to imagine what girls liked.

Since I can't imagine it, let people tell me directly - this is the thinking circuit that exists in the child's heart.

"I'm glad to stay so quiet." The girl replied.

What kind of cruelty must be treated to have such a poignant longing—it's a pity that a young boy can't understand the sour mood of a girl.

"It's boring, but I can understand it, sometimes I just sit and feel satisfied."

- Luckily, the boy is also a weirdo.

"That's good, Brother Xiaoji." The girl smiled slightly, almost imperceptibly.

"What's wrong?" The boy asked ignorantly.

"It's good to have the same interests as Brother Xiaoji." The girl was blunt.

"yes, it's great to have the same interest!" The boy laughed happily.

In fact, for children, happiness is something that can be obtained so easily.

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"Hey, look at my supersonic Invincible Thunderbolt blaster!" The boy yelled and pushed forward in a turtle qigong pose.

"Ahh......h Reflection Shield! The girl looked left and right in panic, then replied slightly, and stretched out her hand to draw a circle in front of her.

"Wow!" The boy made it look like he had been hit by something, and flew backwards more than a meter with a strong sense of reality and fell to the ground, lying quietly for a while, probably to make a sense of death.

Then he got up from the ground and shouted, "Sakura, you're so deceitful!" Actually used such a foul trick! It's too much! ”

Although the boy said this, it was a picture of a happy play.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... Ji ......" The girl lowered her head and apologized in a low voice.

I don't know when the girl has omitted all other titles and called him by his first name.

"Really, at that time, you should be like me, using a super ~~~~ level powerful special move to fight against me!" The boy complained with an unfinished and unpleasant look.

"But, but...... If you do that...... What a shame you look ......" the girl stole a glance at the boy and whispered in response.

"Ahh How could it be...... Aren't you saying that I'm like a stupid person!? The boy thrust his waist in dissatisfaction, and his previous composure and calmness were completely as if they had never existed.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... Ji ......" The girl's head was raised and lowered again.

"Okay, okay, it's okay...... Alas, it's like I'm bullying you......"

"However, I do think it's not as interesting as you say......" The girl's pitiful appearance suddenly caused a huge psychological pressure on the boy.

"Alright, let's change the game again."

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"This is an interesting game taught to me by my uncle who went on a field trip with me, and the name is 'Knowledge Contest'." The boy said triumphantly.

"Huh? It seems to be difficult......" The girl shrank her head in fear.

"Of course, if it's not difficult, it's not fun to play." The boy looked confident and raised his head.

"Listen, this game also has a subtitle, that is-xenomorph assassination knowledge competition, and let me tell you one more fact, I have never lost for so many years!"

The boy laughed triumphantly, not knowing how unreliable his proposal was.

"Huh!!!!" The girl's voice was more dynamic than ever.

…… And as a result, of course, the boy won a big victory.

As a descendant of the assassination knowledge that has spread for nearly 700 years from a family of assassins, it can be said that there is hardly anyone in this world who can compare with him in terms of numbers alone.

And the body, as a storage medium of knowledge, is also affected by the mystery contained in it all the time because of the existence of this knowledge, so it can show those tricks with great ease and naturalness.

Therefore, it can be said that at this moment, the girl was completely fascinated by the charm of the flashy technique of the boy's assassination.

(Voiceover: Sakura's note titled "The Assassination Illustrated Book"...... ）

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