"Hui, let's eat something first!"
Fushiguro Tsumiki brought a fruit plate to Fushiguro Megumi who was working hard on her homework.
"Thank you, sister."
Fushiguro Kei smiled back, took the fruit plate and put it on the table.
Although both have the same surname: Fushiguro, the two are not related by blood.
Megumi Fushiguro is the son of Shiji Fushiguro and his ex-wife, and Miki Fushiguro is the daughter of his current wife and ex-husband.
But even so, Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Tsumiki have a good relationship.
Ding dong——
"Wait a minute! Come right away!"
Hearing the doorbell ring, Fushiguro Tsumiki walked to the door of the room while shouting.
Looking through the peephole, she suddenly discovered that the person standing outside the door was Fuhei Shi'er.
It's just that Fushiguro now has a bruised nose and swollen face, and a bandage on his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.
After hesitating for a moment, Fushiguro Tsumiki opened the door.
Just the look in his eyes towards Fuheishier revealed his indifference and curiosity towards strangers.
"Dad...Dad?"
Fuheishier nodded slightly in response, not dissatisfied because of his daughter's alienation.
Ever since he entered Sofushiguro's house, he rarely stayed at home, and the number of times he met Tsumiki was also pitiful.
Although the two are nominally father and daughter, they have not developed the feelings that a father and daughter should have.
"Ah...please come in!"
Fushiguro Tsumiki stepped out of the way in a daze, obviously not quite used to Fushiguro's arrival.
Fuheishier scratched his head and showed a rare embarrassed expression, "Thank you."
"Sister, who is it?"
Megumi Fushiguro's spiky head stuck out from the room.
The moment he saw Fuheishier, a flash of disgust and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"You still know how to go home? Looking at you, did you lose the bet and have no money to pay back, so you were beaten up?"
"..."
Fuheishier was a little angry.
Damn Gojozawa, all the injuries on other parts of his body were healed, except for the injuries on his face.
What a bad idea!
"This... was left at work, so it's considered a work-related injury."
Fuheishier explained, suddenly stunned, a little strange why he was so patient today.
"!"
Even more surprised than Shir was Hui.
This was the first time that this cheap dad responded to him directly and said a complete sentence.
However, the resentment accumulated for a long time made Hui speak without mercy.
"Work-related injury? Helping the underworld collect debts and then getting beaten?"
"..."
Fushiguro rolled his eyes, moved forward with his broad palm to cover Fushiguro Megumi's head, and rubbed it vigorously.
Megumi's originally rather explosive hedgehog head instantly transformed into a sea urchin head.
"Asshole! Let me go!"
Fushiguro Kei struggled, although this little strength was completely useless to Fushiguro Shir.
This feeling... is so good!
Fuheishier thought about it and laughed unconsciously.
"Um???"
Fushiguro Megumi was stunned when she saw the corner of Cheap Dad's raised lips.
Something's wrong! Twelve out of ten things are wrong!
Dad shouldn't be beaten stupid, right?
Immediately, Fushiguro let go of his hand and walked into the room minding his own business, lying on his side on the tatami and waving to Fushiguro Megumi.
"Hey! Get me a bottle of wine!"
"……roll!"
Fushiguro Megumi snorted, turned around and walked into his room.
Fushiguro Tsumiki looked at Fushiguro Megumi and then at Fushiguro Shiji.
Finally she sighed and got Fuheisher a dozen beers from the refrigerator.
"Uh...thank you."
Facing this unrelated daughter, Fuhei Shi'er didn't know what kind of attitude he should have.
Fortunately, Tsumeki is quite well-behaved and sensible. What father wouldn’t appreciate a daughter like this?
The days passed.
Fuheishier stayed like this, bickering with his son, chatting with his daughter all day long, sometimes cooking on a whim, and even giving up his favorite gambling.
Megumi Fushiguro and Miki Fushiguro, who were at a loss at the beginning, have now fully adapted to the life of having an additional father.
On this day, Fushiguro Megumi opened the door as usual and put away the cans Fushiguro had finished drinking.
Suddenly, he saw something strange on Fuheshier.
It seemed like... a big black and purple flesh insect, just wrapped around Fuheisher's body.
Fushiguro Megumi was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was being deceived, so he rubbed his eyes to calm down.
Feeling the bright gaze behind him, Fuheishier turned around strangely, "What's wrong?"
"On you..."
Megumi Fushiguro pointed at the cursed spirit ugly treasure with an incredulous expression on his face.
"Um?"
Fuhei Shi'er raised his eyebrows and pointed at Chou Bao, "You mean this?"
Megumi Fushiguro's eyes widened, "Huh? Can you see it too? This, this, this... is this true?"
Seeing this, Fushihe grinned, obviously he already knew about his son's situation.
The technique awakens!
"It seems that there are some things that it's time for you to know... Well, Tsumeki, please come in."
Although Fushiguro Tsumiki didn't have any talent for magic, they were all a family living under the same roof and couldn't hide it even if they wanted to, so Jin Er didn't mind letting her know this.
Later, Fushiguro introduced the power of spells and techniques to Megumi and Tsumiki.
After a while, Shi Er finished speaking and picked up the beer to moisten his dry tongue.
Just as he was expecting his son and daughter's reaction, Tsumeki blinked.
"Dad, do you have a fever?"
"..."
Well, these things are indeed a fantasy to ordinary people.
However, Fushiguro Megumi remained silent.
If he hadn't seen Chou Bao, he would have thought that his father was insane.
But he could see it, and he could even clearly feel the spell coming from the ugly treasure!
"There are some antipyretics in the room. Dad, just wait and I'll get them for you."
Shi'er covered his face and stopped Jinmei Ji.
Later, in order to prove that he was not crazy, Shi'er took her to the courtyard and personally demonstrated some science fiction-like operations in front of her.
Seeing Shi'er jumping more than ten meters, Tsumeki believed it.
Then her eyes sparkled with little stars, "Then Dad must be very strong in the world of magic, right? Dad, what do you do?"
"Ah, I am a magician...ahem!"
Looking at his innocent and kind-hearted daughter, Fuheishier hurriedly reined in his horse.
"I... hire bodyguards."
Fuheisher felt guilty, and then said with the idea of establishing a fatherly image in front of his daughter:
"As for strength, of course I am very strong. Anyone who can defeat me in the world of magic cannot exceed the number of palms."
"Wow~"
Tsumeki showed an expression of admiration.
Megumi Fushiguro snorted and scoffed: "A few days ago, you came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face. You said it was a work-related injury. You were obviously beaten up and lost your job, right?!"
Fuheishier rolled his eyes, "That's when I met three people..."
"Didn't you say that you are very powerful and that I can defeat you with just one palm?"
Megumi Fushiguro interrupted: "Is it possible that those three people happened to be within the number of palms?"
Fuheishier: "..."
You may not believe it, but it’s true!
