Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

Chapter 188 I have detained this child, Mu

This kind of thing happened many times in just ten days - sometimes it was Subaru who kept deceiving himself, and sometimes it was An and Tendou who, although knowledgeable, were still secretly worried about Mu's mental state, but also deceived themselves like their granddaughter that this was all an act.

Sometimes it's Chi and Rupa who take over from Subaru to help take care of Mutou a little, and sometimes it's Momoka and Nina who take care of little Mutou.

In short - after all, the five people in the Thorn Group have different resistance to monster core events, and not all of them like to lie to themselves like Subaru, An and Tendo.

Later on, Subaru and the heartless Nina were almost the only ones willing to stay with the little Moto for a long time - An and Tendou were too busy with work to have time, and they didn't want to be suddenly startled by the little Moto's facial expressions when they were about to take a break after finishing their work.

The so-called Sukiyaki and other things are also fake. On the day that Rencai sent Momoto home, Momoka just stayed at Rupa's house, feeling lucky to have lived another day, and ate instant noodles.

Little Mutou is indeed very cute and quiet - but there is a prerequisite: you should not stay alone with Mutou for more than three hours. If you stay together, you should find something to do. You must not be in a daze or chat.

The former will be frightened, and the latter will stab his heart all over.

"...So, for now, it's best for us not to interfere with that kid Mu."

Momoka spent a few minutes briefly but vividly describing some of the less harmonious things that happened in Kawasaki. At this time, An and Tendou finally had the heart to announce that the entire rehearsal had failed, and Su Shi's mother happily left the auditorium to play with Su Shi - it was a rare opportunity to skip work to visit her daughter and see her go to class!

An and Tendou were busy summarizing the improvements made in this rehearsal. Subaru was so itchy from the furry coat that he ran backstage to change clothes - now no one really cared about him.

In the end, it was still Kashiwa Sanhui who had to clean up the mess - he leaned down and looked closely into Mu's eyes.

Very... very standard human eyes, with no expression, no connotation, and completely blurred. I guess they are very suitable for copying and pasting on anatomy textbooks.

The eyes are the windows to the soul - but Mu's current look can only make Baihe Sanhui guess that little Mu's heart may be stuck in the back room.

"Oh... Mu, this kid." Kashiwa Sanhui gently picked Mu up. Even when he was lying in Kashiwa Sanhui's arms, he still tightly grasped the samurai sword that had been completely rusted, lying in Kashiwa Sanhui's arms like a doll.

Kashiwa Sanhui, Momoka and Hemu - the three of them lay in an unattended corner of the auditorium, leaning against the wall in a very ungraceful manner.

After a while, Mu's father came up - Baihe Sanhui smiled bitterly, stood up and took two steps forward to stop Wakaba Long one meter away from Mu. His copper-inlaid sword cane and slender, close-fitting windbreaker were like a city wall.

"You—you are Dr. Baihe, right?"

Ruo Ye Long's face looked very ugly at this moment. His child made such a low-level mistake, wasting the time of every actor and the audience who came to watch the rehearsal... Well, it can't be considered a delay.

At least we can take this opportunity to spend some time to laugh at the joke of the Wakaba family, right?

"Please go away! I'm going to teach the child a lesson—what are you doing!?"

Unexpectedly, Baihe Sanhui suddenly pointed the tip of the sword stick in his hand directly at his throat - in fact, the so-called blunt tip of the stick is not dangerous, but if someone points something covered in dust and ash at you, anyone who comes will think it is a provocation.

"Nothing--" Kashiwa Sanhui had a nonchalant expression on his face, as if he was not pointing his sword stick at Wakaba Long, but was handing over a maple syrup pancake as a gesture of goodwill like a traditional Italian.

"I'm just wondering, are you standing before me as Wakaba Long, or as Mu's father? Perhaps the former is more likely."

There was no mercy or decency in these words - it was like a subtle insult: You don't know how to teach children, you are not worthy of being Mu's father.

"It's none of your business what I do!"

Ruo Ye Long was obviously very angry, and the mustache on his mouth, which he carefully maintained to make the audience laugh in the latest show, was trembling.

"Mr. Ye Long, please calm down. Both of you should calm down..." Taoxiang really couldn't bear to see two men whose combined ages were buried in the ground confronting each other here, but due to her educational background, she couldn't say anything and could only try to smooth things over in a very meaningless way.

Neither Kashiwa Sanki nor Wakaba Takashi took Momoka seriously, and the two men looked like they were about to fight.

"...Mr. Ruoye Long, please take your daughter back and teach her a lesson. Now I want to talk to you about something serious."

Perhaps he saw the shadow of his father in his previous life in Wakaba Takashi, Kashiwa Sanhui put down his sword and tried to speak to Wakaba Takashi in a friendly tone.

Calm down, he just can't teach kids.

"... Go ahead and say it. I'm all ears." Since Baihe Sanhui has given in, there's no reason for Ruoye Long to keep pretending. The two of them just stood there with their eyes meeting.

It's totally a Miss Taoxiang on the roadside.

“How much do you know about mental illness?”

"Isn't that just a psychopathic habit—"

Kashiwa Sanhui was so angry that he laughed - it turned out that all parents in Asia think that mental illness is caused by spoiled children.

"Stop, stop, stop. Let me give you an example. If you're a comedian, you could pay attention to your facial expressions a few minutes after you finish recording your show."

If Ye Long suddenly realized something - this was a very vivid example, his stiff apple cheeks and twitching eyelids had begun to feel numb.

Seeing that Wakaba Takashi had calmed down, Kashiwa Miki continued to speak seriously:

"I don't know what kind of pressure Mu has been under, what her personality is like, or how long these emotions have been pent up—I don't know any of this!"

"All I know is that you're a completely unqualified parent. You can't help Mu at all, and you're just causing him stress!"

Ruo Yelong subconsciously retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

"nonsense?"

When Kashiwa Sanhui heard this word, he turned around and hugged the broken Mu in his arms, then handed Mu to Wakaba Takashi like handing over a doll - and dodged.

Ruo Yelong dodged subconsciously.

"Look--" Baihe Sanhui's expression was playful and emotional, as if he had seen a rare joke.

"You can't even hug your own daughter! Haha!"

After handing Mu over to the silent Momoka with a complicated expression, Kashiwa Sanhui turned around and prepared to leave, but he left a few words before leaving.

"I've taken the child from you. Once you've figured out how to be a good father, come back and ask for him back."

"Or tomorrow or in the next few days, you can bring your wife to Yuqiu to ask for my return. I will be happy to return Xiao Mu to you."

After signaling Momoka with their eyes to take Mu away, Kashiwa Sanhui and Wakaba Takashi watched in silence as Momoka carried Mu towards the noisy backstage until Momoka's back disappeared.

"It's just that whether this child lives or dies in the end will have nothing to do with me. But considering that Mu and I have a good relationship, I'm happy to contact the best forensic doctor in Tokyo for you."

Kashiwa Sanhui didn't want to see Wakaba Long's expression - whether he was enlightened, indifferent, or angry, it had nothing to do with him.

Now I have to get busy - thinking of this, Kashiwa Sanhui sent a message to Xiangzi on his mobile phone.

[Where did crychic perform for the first time?]

Not long after, Xiangzi replied - it was during class time, Xiangzi's little hands were not behaving well, so he would go back and teach her a lesson immediately.

[The Moon Forest Music Festival is inside the auditorium.]

Looking at the red software on his phone, Kashiwa Sanhui muttered to himself:

"Want to be needed...?"