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Occasionally, I picked up a male finger that looked very disgusting. When I touched the finger, I actually heard the voice of a man speaking. It was arrogant, violent, and arrogant, and it scared me so much that I almost screamed.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. Did you pick up my finger?" The man asked me fiercely.
"Yes, who are you?" God knows my voice was trembling at that time.
"Oh, I'm your uncle!"
"...?" Are you afraid that you are not wise?
I originally thought that the uncle was a difficult person to get along with, but I didn't expect that he actually had a damn cute side:
I don't know what a mobile phone is, I don't know what bubble milk tea is, let alone other slightly modern things.
If his voice wasn't too young and he said he was in another parallel world, I would have thought he was an ancient man from a thousand years ago who had been reincarnated hundreds of times. But how could I be so unlucky? Hahahaha.
Until one day, a silver-haired man who claimed to be the strongest spellcaster in Kyoto and always wore a pair of pretentious eye patches found me. He told me that the fingers in my hand belonged to a super-level spell spirit named "Su Nuo" a thousand years ago, which is equivalent to the existence of the King of Curses.
"The Cursed King?"
I was so frightened that I turned blue. I remembered that I had just confirmed my relationship with him last night, and he said he would come to me, but he did something like this. Of course, I dropped my finger and ran away!
Unfortunately, it was of no use. What was supposed to come would still come. After I escaped to another city and accepted the confession of a young man named Kizuna Yuji, he suddenly stretched out four arms and hugged me tightly. He whispered in my ear with a devilish tone: "Mio, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you still running away this time?"
... Help! The hot old man actually chased me here from thousands of years ago!
Conception:.