I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

The sounds of classmates walking around and talking during recess did not make Rentaro move, and he had maintained this posture for almost two classes.

The phone in the desk box vibrated. Rentaro continued to rest his head on the table and reached in to search for the phone.

The call is connected——

"What? Are you serious?!"

Hearing the news coming from his cell phone, Rentaro suddenly held the cell phone hard and stood up, startling several classmates who were chatting around him and looked at him.

Rentaro hurriedly lowered his voice.

"I, I'll be there right away."

After closing his cell phone, Rentaro immediately rushed out of the school building and ran to Gouda Elementary School, which was two buildings away.

He hurriedly put on the slippers used by visitors at the lift and went to the teacher's room. I happened to meet the male class teacher who was about to walk to the classroom.

He was pale and thin, with large dark circles under his eyes. He is not as tall as Rentaro, and although he is not very hot, at this moment he is putting his handkerchief on his forehead, and his nervous eyes are wide open, as if they are about to bulge out.

"Ah, you are her guardian..."

Chapter 61 Broken

"Tell me what's going on. What on earth is Yeonjoo-"

Rentaro approached angrily as if he was about to pounce. Even though he knew it was outrageous to vent his anger on her class teacher, Rentaro still couldn't control his emotions.

He peeked over at Rentaro from time to time, and at the same time replied incoherently: "Well, I don't know where the rumor came from that Aihara-san is a 'cursed child'. When the food was being distributed, some people started to criticize Aihara. The classmate did something similar to making things difficult for me."

Yanzhu had just finished preparing her meal and was about to go to her seat when the plate in her hand was suddenly overturned by an oncoming boy.

The boiling vegetable soup splashed all over her body, and the stinging pain made Yanzhu moan softly.

"Well!"

"You monster, you are not worthy of eating human food! Get out of here! Go back to the garbage heap!"

The sticky rice mixed with vegetable soup was all over Yeonju's cheeks, hair and clothes. Even so, someone kicked her in the abdomen hard, causing Yanzhu to stagger a few steps and fall heavily to the ground backwards.

"...."

Yanzhu sat on the ground without saying a word, enduring the most naked malice from the classmates who had talked about everything before.

Why....?

Why did it suddenly become like this?

"Ah! Her eyes turned red!! She is indeed a monster!!"

The children pointed at the girl's eyes that suddenly turned dark red, backed away in horror and screamed. The whole cafeteria suddenly became a mess, which made the teachers who came to maintain order feel very anxious.

"How could..." Rentaro listened to the teacher's narration, his lips trembling slightly.

"Yanzhu... No, are you denying it?"

The teacher lowered his head and began to wipe his forehead frequently with a handkerchief. That's the best answer.

"Mr. Satomi, you have been hiding the fact that Aihara-san is a cursed child from us until now. Why don't you let Aihara-san come to school?"

"If I had told you in advance, you would have found reasons to refuse Yeonjoo's admission!"

The teacher looked away from Rentaro and wiped the area around his mouth with his handkerchief again.

"Aihara-san seemed to be greatly irritated, so I asked her to leave early. Logically speaking, I shouldn't say such things, but Mr. Satomi, can you go and accompany her?"

Rentaro couldn't remember how he walked back.

When he unlocked the door and walked into his home panting, the cool air brushed against his skin.

Yeon Joo is not at home. She was nowhere to be found.

Rentaro felt a chill running through his body. He didn't even bother to take off his shoes and went straight to open the bathroom, toilet and bedroom closet doors. But Yanzhu still can’t be found.

Did she not come home at all? !

Rentaro's face began to turn blue when he thought of this, but when he opened her closet, he could find traces of her having been back here.

Although Rentaro fell into panic, he still took a long breath and sat down on the ground, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Yanzhu.

She seemed to have turned off her phone, so Rentaro sent her a few more emails.

As if it was a matter of course - there was no reply.

While taking a deep breath, she told herself that nothing would happen...Yanzhu's only home is here.

Rentaro has been waiting.

But that day, Yanzhu finally did not return to this home.

...

The pattering sound came from afar. Rentaro reluctantly opened his eyelids from his trance. The first thing that came into his hazy field of vision was the dark brown ceiling.

His vision suddenly became clearer, and Rentaro stood up suddenly and looked around the room.

"Yeonju!?"

The empty room was gloomy, although it was not loud, it still echoed with his own voice.

He is still the only one here...

The sense of loss and the frustration of having lost something important overwhelmed him like a tide at this moment, and Rentaro collapsed on the floor on the spot.

Looking out the window, the view is distorted by the raindrops hanging above. The pitter-patter sound I just heard turned out to be this.

His heavy eyelids became slightly spasmed, and Rentaro felt even more uncomfortable now than before going to bed. I even felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Taking out his phone and looking at the time, Rentaro realized that he had only slept for fifty minutes.

After what happened yesterday, Rentaro hadn't eaten a grain of rice, and his appetite was burning with hunger, but he was in no mood to get up and cook for himself at the moment.

With his vision blurred and his mind filled with mud, Rentaro climbed to the refrigerator, picked up the remaining half of the milk and drank it in one gulp. He only felt the taste of semi-solid, bitter saliva in his mouth.

He broke the raw eggs with the edge of the refrigerator and poured them into his mouth. He then stuffed the romaine lettuce and lettuce into his mouth and chewed them mechanically.

After his body was barely able to move, he began to collect Yeonju's clothes scattered on the living room floor.

Yesterday, Rentaro took out all the clothes that Enju left behind from the closet, and then curled up in them to sleep. After spending the night like this, Rentaro's thoughts were: Unlike his poor self, Enju had many fashionable clothes of various colors...

In this way, it seems that every time Yeon-joo buys new clothes, she will pose in front of herself in a way that makes her look exposed, and constantly ask herself, "Are you cute? Is she cute?"

How did he answer her at that time?

Rentaro picked up the syringe that fell in the corner of the closet, which contained azure liquid. Rentaro felt sad to see that she was not injected with the inhibitor.

Although it won't be a problem for a day or two, if left alone for a long time, the erosion rate in her body will increase.

And Yanzhu... didn't have much room for such willfulness.

"Damn it!"

Rentaro threw the syringe on the ground, then held his head and yelled to vent his anger.

She picks up Yanzhu from elementary school every day. As soon as she gets home, she is clamoring for food. It is precisely because she criticizes every dish that Rentaro's hard work has paid off.

Such a warm and small happy life was completely shattered.

What should I do in the future?

Rentaro slapped his cheeks hard with both hands, determined that he had to take action.

After taking a hot bath and walking out of the bathroom, Rentaro changed into his uniform and tidied himself up in the mirror.

After checking that there was still a close-up photo of Yeonjoo saved in his phone, Rentaro took his wallet and went out.

Suddenly remembering something, he opened his wallet and confirmed the amount in it with a wry smile.

You may have to hike the way back, but what the heck.

Rentaro rushed into the tram and got off at the terminal. Perhaps because it was a holiday morning, the entrance and exit were deserted.

Rentaro raised his umbrella and looked at the huge black stone monument in the distance, then stepped resolutely into the rain and headed towards the outer perimeter.

Standing on the edge of the roof, Cheng Rang stared at the figure walking alone in the rain in the distance.

"I still quite like this guy. I really hope he will just give up and continue his trouble-free life with Yanzhu."

"There's a high probability that it's impossible." Leticia said softly beside him.

"We will always be enemies, in his eyes."

The falling raindrops above the head were blocked by the protective wall of phosphorus blue light. Hiroko Yingyin and his daughter Kohina were also silently watching the young man's figure behind them.

As Cheng Rang looked back, Xiao Bina shrank behind Ying Yin in fear.

Cheng Rang smiled at her indifferently.

"let's go."

Chapter 62 Searching

"Ask, which is the largest weapons company in the world?"

Facing the question raised by Cheng Rang, Zhizi Yingyin held her chin with her hand and raised her head to think.

"Although I really want to give you another answer, on the surface it is recognized that the world's largest weapons company is probably Sima Heavy Industries."

"Can you lead me to them?"

"It's simple, but by the way, can I ask what you want to do with them, Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Rang lowered his head and looked at Chuxin, the long white sword hanging on his waist, and said, "Find me a suitable weapon."

Zhizi Yingyin noticed this.

"Aren't the weapons handy now?"

"For the current 'me'...not."

The two of them were outside Hiroko Shadow Yin's secret stronghold. For the first time, Kohina did not follow him, but was with Leticia, Lina and the others inside the stronghold.

Amid Leticia's dissatisfied cry of "Let me tell you in advance that I'm not here to help you take care of the child!" Cheng Rang entrusted Lina to her care.

"I think Lord Leticia, the founder of the Brisac Curse and the great palace-level conjuration god, should be able to get rid of the gastroenterovirus in the bodies of the Cursed Children very easily, right?"

Leticia folded her arms and rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "I don't want to do such a thing. Don't you have a shining scabbard that can cure these children?"

"Oh, that thing can't be used now for some unspeakable reason."

"..."

"Besides, what I need is not only a method that can help them reduce the erosion rate in their bodies. There is also a way to return the cursed children with a corrosion rate of more than 50% to their human form - is it possible?"

Leticia looked complicated and said slowly: "Your request is like asking me to turn a piece of shit into something beautiful with a spell."

Tasty food can also make you eat it happily. "

"Then it can't be done?"

Although Cheng Rang's tone was relaxed, the sadness in his eyes still made Leticia feel a slight sting in her chest.

".....also....."

"?"

"It's not impossible, I can try..."

Cheng Rang was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Thank you."

"I don't care if I fail..."

"It doesn't matter, someone will handle the problems after your failure."

Cheng Rang stood up and walked out of the stronghold. Before going out, he rubbed Hina's head.

"Well...~" She closed her eyes tightly and shrank like a small animal, as if she didn't have the yandere feeling of wanting to keep picking up a knife to kill people in front of Cheng Rang.

This child seems to be very afraid of himself, but the reason can probably be guessed... After all, compared with his other self, Hina's level of yandere is as outrageous as comparing the weight of catkins to the mountains. Cheng Rang was just a little surprised that a child like Xiaobinai could sense another side of himself at a glance.

She seems to be very sensitive to this kind of thing

"Your father doesn't seem to be very good at swordsmanship. If you want to become stronger, you can come to me at any time, Hina-chan."

Kohina, who secretly squinted her eyes, looked at Cheng Rang's back disappearing into the darkness, then turned to look at Leticia, who was sitting quietly on the ground holding her knees.