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After his death, Fuheishir was trapped with his son.
He will transform into various characters, such as a canine shikigami made of shadows, a neighbor next door who doesn't go out often, a curse spirit that mutates and develops thoughts, a third-level magician who seems to be a passerby, an auxiliary supervisor from Tokyo High School, etc., But he always meets Fushiguro Megumi unexpectedly.
Thanks to his son, Fushiguro had the opportunity to experience the benefits of having magic powers, and at the same time, he watched Fushiguro Megumi successfully transform from a paralyzed little kid into a cold-faced cool guy.
As time went by, he gradually realized that the day when he left was not far away.
Until the Shibuya Incident came, Fushiki Shir's soul was pulled into the scepter prepared in advance.
——He was truly resurrected.
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Ever since she was a child, Megumi Fushiguro felt that there would always be a strange creature around her.
His identity is different every time, sometimes he is a magician, sometimes he is an ordinary person, and sometimes he is even a talking magic spirit, but Fushiguro Megumi can always recognize the other person's existence.
Because the other party's scar, which cannot be hidden at all, is firmly on his lips.
Megumi Fushiguro always felt a strange sense of familiarity. That person had nothing to do with him, but he always appeared to help at critical moments, and then left without knowing the meaning.
Megumi Fushiguro silently removed the bad label from him. Although this man was very unreliable, he was completely different from the scumbag father in his impression. Could he be considered a good person?
When she grew up, Fushiguro Megumi became accustomed to that person disappearing from time to time, and then reappearing next to her with a different identity.
One time, while waiting for what she was accustomed to, Fushiguro Megumi suddenly realized that even after a long time, the figure she took for granted still did not appear.
He began to fall into inexplicable anxiety, but Fushiguro Megumi didn't even know that person's real name.
On the surface, the young man pretended very well, being calm and natural as if nothing unusual had happened, covering up his random thoughts again and again, and solving every task seriously.
Then, without any mental preparation, I suddenly heard a familiar tone.
"You are so naughty, kid."
Intention: Love never changes