"Hello, hello~~, who is it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door!"

Compared with his mother's laid-back adult-like attitude, Gucheng's attitude was in stark contrast to hers, and his attitude towards speaking was more cold than before.

However, Fukamori didn't care about his son's coldness at all.

"Oh, it's the ancient city-king? Okay, wait, I'll open the door now."

He said this in a happy tone. There was a sign of unsteady running around from the opposite side of the door, and the lock was opened.

At this moment, a huge jack-o-lantern dressed in white flew out of the room. The pumpkin monster, which is more than a meter in diameter, is rushing towards them with glowing eyes.

"Woo!"

"Ahh

For some reason, Yukina and Saya Hua, who were so frightened that their teeth chattered, immediately let out a sad cry at this unexpected attack. They each clung to the ancient city from the left and right, and then panicked to set up their weapons.

The pumpkin monster in white was probably satisfied by the reaction of these two people, and while laughing very happily, he pulled out his head with a puff. What emerges from this is a woman with a cute and childlike face.

He looks much younger than his actual age, probably because of the smiling expression that lacks tension, or the appearance that is directly proportional to his low mental age-

"Hehe...... Scarewn? ”

Xiao Shensen puffed up his chest proudly and asked.

"Boring." Gucheng looked at his beaming mother and looked quite helpless. "What the hell are you playing!"

"What can I do!? Obviously, today was supposed to hold the festival of Haha-in-in Temple, but because of the abnormal dragon vein, it was postponed to the next week, so people are looking forward to it——! It's a prank, or it's a trickordie! ”

"It's noisy, it doesn't matter what happens like this!"

It's because I know it's going to be like this, so I don't want to involve this woman.

No matter how cold her attitude is, this woman will never come out of her wonderfully leisurely rhythm, not to mention that he doesn't have that much time!

However, Fukamori ignored him as if he hadn't heard the words of the ancient city. Fukamori looked at Yukina and the others who were clinging to the ancient city, and blinked-

"Hey, ...... of you?"

The corners of his lips were furrowed, and a very happy smile appeared. It was like a child getting a new toy. While comparing Yukina and Saya Hua, who were standing still, and Yuma who was being held by the ancient city, I don't know what Fukamori thought, and with a bang, he suddenly gave an elbow blow to the ancient city's flank.

As if he had expected his mother's actions for a long time, he was blocked by the ancient city before Fukamori's hand attacked the ancient city.

"What are you doing?" The ancient city looked coldly at his mother.

"Aren't these cute messy girls!" Fukamori let out a bright cheer. Then she was in the ear of the ancient city.

With a 'snap', a cross was imprinted on the door of the ancient city's head.

Forbearance, Xiao Gucheng is silent...

However, Fukamori didn't see this scene and continued to talk to himself.

"The kid? That kid is your real daughter? ”

With a few 'snaps', more and more crosses were imprinted, and the face of the ancient city began to distort.

Keep enduring—

"Already done? Could it be that the number of family members is going to increase again? ”

The sound of 'pop bang' sounded again and again, and the door of the ancient city's head was already full of crosses.

You have to hold back!! Gu Gu's face began to darken, which was a sign that he was going to go crazy

"Do you mean I'm going to be that grandma soon?" Holding his face in both hands, Fukamori's expression shone brightly.

With the last cross imprint, the face of the ancient city was completely blackened.

Endure... I can't help it!!

"It won't increase!!! It can't be !!! Kind of support for other people's words!! Xiao Gucheng, who finally couldn't help but erupt, immediately roared at Shensen.

Fukamori's cheeks puffed out as if he wasn't convinced. It's already over thirty, what kind of attitude is this, Gu Gu thought about it and felt a slight headache.

Yukina and Saya Hana were stunned, frozen there motionless like statues.

Hearing such a noise in front of the entrance, a petite figure appeared from the depths of the deep room. It's a girl who ties her long hair into a short hair style and has big eyes that impresses people.

"Huh? Ancient City-kun? ”

"Hey......!?"

Staring at the face of his sister he met by chance, Guru's mouth opened wide. I don't understand why she's here when she disappeared from home without saying anything, and she hasn't been able to contact her since.

After all, his sister has disappeared for a week, and I didn't expect to meet him here now.

"Nagisa, why are you here?"

"I was called here by Fukamori-chan three days ago to help clean up or something!"

Nagisha, who was dressed in the style of a black cat, looked back at the ancient city with a surprised look on his face and said.

"Are you staying here after that......?"

"yes. Not only did I clean my room, but I also picked up the clothes that I had sent to the laundry. After that, it's cooking. Because if you leave it to Fukamori-chan, the room will become a mess, and the refrigerator will be empty! ”

I knew it. The ancient city thought with black lines.

"Really? It is true that there is no mobile phone signal here. ”

Even though he felt a sense of disobedience from Nagisha's actions, the ancient city sighed with relief. Because of the disappearance of Nagisa after the incident of the 'prison barrier', the ancient city was very worried. However, it seems that the situation is not too bad.

"Compared to these, what's wrong with you, Guchengjun? Have they been with you all the time? ”

Suddenly asked by Nagisa like that, the ancient city of them stiffened all over. Yukina smiled stiffly and nodded stiffly.

"Evening, good evening."

"Anyway, Yu-chan, are you hurt!? Did something happen? Hey, you, it seems... Have you come to trouble our ancient city again? ”

Nagisa was taken aback when she saw Yuma being held by the ancient city, stared at Saya Hua with half-open eyes for a while, and changed her expression dazzlingly for a while, asking questions one after another.

"How, how!" Saya replied hesitantly, "It's too ugly to find trouble or something!" ”

"What are you doing here? What is your relationship with Guchengjun? ”

"Huh! I..."

Forced forward by Nagisa's momentum, Saya Hua looked away in a heartless manner. Because of the commotion caused by Sayaka's previous attack on the ancient city at school, Nagisa was witnessed. There is also such a thing as this commotion that injured shallots, so for Nagisa, Sayaka's first impression was almost the worst.

"What should I do?" said Sayaka, who had become tearful, looking back at the ancient city as if asking for help.

However, the ancient city directly ignored Sayaka's distress signal.

"I'm sorry, but please help me deal with Nagisa!"

The ancient city shoved Sayaka, who couldn't help but protest, towards Nagisa rudely.

Nagisa, on the other hand, clenched Sayaka's wrist tightly.

"I'm not going to let you run!"

"Wait...... Give, remember for me, Xiao Gucheng ......! ”

Ignoring the protest cries of Saya Hua, who was taken away by Nagisa, although Saya Hua is also his friend, but what does a friend do?

Friends are the ones who sell them! ——

With this famous saying in mind, the ancient city ignored the protest cries of Sayaka Hana, who had been taken away by Nagisa, and looked back at his mother.

In contrast to the grinning Fukamori, it is his facial paralysis that has not changed for thousands of years. The ancient city looked at his mother with a cold face.

"How's Yuma's doing?"

"Huh? When you say Youma, do you mean You-chan? I miss it. In this way, Yu-chan is a girl."

Fukamori, looking at the face of Yuma, who was held by the ancient city like this. Then, with the technique of a skilled clinician, she touched the skin of the injured Yuma, and then she stopped her gaze on the scar on Yuma's chest and looked at it.

"What's going on, Gucheng-kun?"

"I don't have the time to go into details. But...... Yuma is actually ......"

"—a witch, isn't it?"

"Sure enough, you can know."

Even in the face of his mother's identity of Yuma, the ancient city was not surprised at all.

Because, if it were this woman, it would not be impossible to know such a thing.

"There was a lot of blood, but the wound wasn't that deep! I still don't know what this looks like! ”

Anyway, let's diagnose it first, come, come in, come in. ”

Guided by Fukamori in this way, the ancient city they walked towards the room. Even among the high-end hotels, Fukamori occupies a particularly luxurious executive suite.

It's a messy room with underwear, unopened mail, and suspicious medical equipment, but it's probably because Nagisa has worked hard to clean it, and the area around the sofa is still in relatively normal condition.

After letting Yuma lie on the sofa in the ancient city, Fukamori changed into a brand new white coat and walked back while disinfecting his hands. Bending down next to Yuma, who was lying down, he began to examine it in a cautious manner.

"Compared to bleeding, the trauma is surprisingly not that deep. The stab wound to the chest also did not hurt the internal organs. Maybe it was by distorting the space to prevent the fatal wound - hmm...... If it goes on like this, I don't know very well. Ancient city Jun, support this place a little. ”

"Cut, got it."

The ancient city did as Fukamori said, and picked up the upper body of Yuma, who was in a coma, and supported it. Then, not knowing what Fukamori was thinking, she slowly reached into the chest of the dress Yuma was wearing.

"Hey, huh...... Take this."

Fukamori threw something that had been smoothly pulled out of there in front of Yukina. Unfolded the white fabric that she had received, and wow, Yukina made an anxious sound. What Fukamori pulls out with a magician-like technique is Yuma's bra.

“”

The ancient city looked at the deep forest with its fiery pupils.

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