Six Eyes Sunuo started as a hunter x hunter

Chapter 205 How can there be such a weak person (two in one)



Chapter 205 How can there be such a weak person (two in one)

So the cursed sister of the Fujiwara family was sent to Su Wu's shrine.

Even the people who sent them here were mentally prepared to receive the news of their deaths.

Even the two sisters themselves came with the awareness that they would die.

"That's probably it." Gojo Haru said with an indifferent attitude what happened not long ago that Su Wu didn't know about.

"..." Suzi raised the corner of his mouth, with an expression of lack of interest on his face, "Is that it?"

Not tragic enough or sympathetic...

It's not that Su Wu is hard-hearted, the main thing is that there is really nothing to be pitiful about.

After all, Hime-kun was also born in the Fujiwara family~ Isn’t she any luckier than a bunch of civilian children who don’t even have clothes to wear?

"Don't you think it's great? These two Ji-kuns have a rare quality... like sharp stones." Gojo Haru said with a slightly surprised tone.

"You know, other Ji-kuns are usually..." Gojo Haru recalled the other women he had met.

I think he went to see the woman recommended by the family elder out of curiosity.

When they introduced the woman, the most commonly used words were "gentle, beautiful, and generous."

Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, etc., there is always something that is good at it.

But... they are all ordinary.

There is nothing special, as if everyone has the same face and is carved from the same mold.

When they met, there was a vague figure across the screen, and there was also a maid beside him. Ji Jun spoke softly, and the maid was responsible for relaying it, without any other exceptions.

He also has a small appetite and seems to be able to survive without eating. His hair is extremely long and he wears heavy and gorgeous clothes, just like... a puppet.

Gojo Haru couldn't remember any of the so-called Ji-kuns, and their praised beauty didn't cause any mood swings in him.

Ji Jun from Heianjing always seems to be melancholic, considerate, gentle, and waiting to be rescued.

Gojo Haru is not interested in Ji-kun like this.

"For them to be like this, doesn't it mean that everyone likes this?" Su Wu said expressionlessly, complaining through her eyes.

There is a market only when there is a demand, and women are like this. Those people praise these characteristics as advantages. It is obvious that they like this.

As for Gojo Haru not liking it...

"If I don't like you like this, you are obviously an alien." Su Wu continued to complain.

"...But I have six eyes." Gojo Haru was silent for a moment, his voice smiling.

"Liuyan is a natural alien." His tone revealed a leisurely calmness.

It takes hundreds of years for a six-eyed possessor to appear, so how can he not be considered an alien? The six eyes over the millennium would not even add up to more than five.

The "son of God" who was born with six eyes was born with loneliness.

"And you don't like that either, right?" Gojo Haru asked the boy.

"Well..." Su Wu scratched his cheek with his index finger.

"I like special things." He admitted simply.

"Look, you don't like it, and I don't like it either. If we are together, we are not aliens." Gojo Haru said with a smile.

They also have six eyes, so they should be the closest kindred spirits in this era.

"So? What do you decide to do with them?" Gojo Haru asked directly.

"Keep it." Su Wu sighed.

Let's make do with it, since his shrine doesn't need any powerful witches anyway.

"The two of them may be regarded as a kind of bondage, twins, so their talents, appearance, and everything are divided into two."

"If the talent is particularly strong, even if it is divided evenly, it should not be so weak..." Su Wu began to murmur to himself.

"Maybe the Fujiwara family didn't discover their true talent?" Gojo Haru put forward his own opinion on the side.

"It is indeed possible..." Su Wu nodded.

For example...the talent is all about the physical body? Melee mage?

That spiritual power is useless...

Their little spiritual power can at most allow them to see things that ordinary people can't see, but they can't be beaten because their spiritual power is too weak.

"Then it should be possible to train them into mountain guard generals..." Su Wu began to think about it.

"Admiral..." When Gojo Haru heard this, his expression was a little strange, but then he laughed again, "I'm looking forward to it."

Hime-kun of the Fujiwara family originally had nothing to do with the word general.

"Ma Luo." Su Wu thought of this, and then asked Ma Luo, who was waiting for orders, "Bring those two brats here."

The blond young man bowed his head respectfully and walked out of the room.

"You trust him very much." Gojo Haru's tone was full of meaning.

If the boy in front of him came from a thousand years later, then... what happened to the blond young man who has been following the boy since they met?

The other party's attitude...isn't like a person of today's era.

There is a clear gap between outsiders and the original residents of this era.

"He came with me." Su Wu replied casually, "There's nothing he can't listen to."

Maro and Sora are both his bound equipment. Who would worry about his bound equipment rebelling?

Moreover...Maro is very weak to him.

There is no need to worry about the other party's rebellion. Even if they really betray and rebel... they will not succeed.

"Ah~" Gojo Haru nodded as if he understood.

Loyal minister.

"Sir, I brought them here." The blond young man appeared holding a little girl in one hand.

The two little girls were as obedient as kittens and puppies being held by the scruff of their necks.

Or maybe he tried to resist, but to no avail.

Maro let go, and the two girls fell to the ground for a long time.

Letting out a short cry of pain, he quickly arranged his clothes with his short hands, knelt on the ground obediently, and greeted the young figure in front of him: "Your Highness."

Then he looked at Gojo Haru aside: "Gojo-sama."

"I already know why you want to stay." Su Wu said slowly.

The two girls were pale and lying on the ground, their bodies trembling.

"I can keep you, but you can't stay here and eat and drink for free."

"At any rate, I want to show you our potential value."

"Choose one." The white-haired boy threw a bunch of weapons.

All of them came from the Yusan family's weapons arsenal, and they didn't cost a penny.

Originally, the system opened the weapons mall again, but...

Since he is already cursing back to the world, does he still need to buy it through the system? Just grab it... ah no, just ask them to pay for it.

"...Weapon?" Noriko and Renzi looked confused.

After all, they are also women from noble families. From birth, the heaviest thing they have ever held is perhaps a cup or bowl for drinking tea.

Their clothes are put on by someone, and even their hair is taken care of by someone.

My smooth white hands have never touched a cold weapon.

"My daughter just needs to be beautiful like this all the time." The father looked at them with eyes admiring a valuable treasure.

They are to become beautiful... furnishings in the home.

Like many other women.

"I... like this." Noriko reached out and took out a bow from the pile of weapons in front of her.

This bow is even taller than her current height.

"Then I... want this." Renzi stretched out his hand and struggled to drag the weapon he was interested in in front of him.

That's a tachi.

"Knives and bows... one for long range attack and one for close combat, we can coordinate with each other." Su Wu looked at their choices and murmured while stroking his chin.

He didn't expect these two to really get much stronger, so he just treated it as a joke.

"But you need to find someone to teach you..." Su Wu's eyes turned around on Wu Jiao Qing, Sora, and Maro.

Gojoharu turned his back directly, while Sora slowly stood in front of the two girls, sniffing their scent, then tilted his head in disgust and sneezed.

The smell of incense is a bit pungent.

Maruo lowered his head and said nothing.

In this case, the honest person will always be chosen.

"It's up to you to teach them, Ma Luo." Su Wu immediately said to Ma Luo.

"But sir..." Maro raised his head in shock, but hesitated to speak.

"I don't know how to use bows and arrows and swords." He sounded a little embarrassed.

He has never learned this before. At most, he can only use simple techniques. Due to his physical condition, the effect will not be too bad, but when it comes to teaching others... he is far from professional enough.

"...No, there is no need to teach them how to use weapons for the time being." Su Wu tugged at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the two people who were not as tall as the weapons and were staggering with the weapons.

"They need to lay the foundation first."

Maro looked down at the two children with cold eyes, as if he was far away from them, and he especially didn't want to have anything to do with them.

"I know." But he still accepted the task.

Just because I can't refuse the orders of adults.

"You two..." Maro took a deep breath and looked at the two brats for the first time.

"Be honest and don't try to be lazy."

The two children held large and exaggerated weapons and nodded cautiously.

Maro began training them that day.

Maro has not trained anyone else, but... he has been trained by others.

So he used the training methods in his memory on the two children exactly as they were.

The result is……

On the first day of training, two children collapsed on the spot.

"...dead?" Maro was confused.

He knelt down and took a look. He was not dead yet, and was still breathing. However, his face was red and his breathing was short, as if he was ill.

So weak...? If they die, adults will not blame themselves...

When Maro thought of this, he felt a little nervous, and he quickly carried two people and ran to the hall where the statue of the god was enshrined.

Su Wu has been staying here recently, doing literary creation.

To put it simply...copying books.

Now that Painted Skin Ghost's experiment was successful, he wanted to do some other experiments.

When he saw Ma Luo coming in with two children, Su Wu showed a subtle expression that was hard to explain.

Maro...isn't he quite reliable?

Why were the two children left half-dead after being handed over to him for just one day?

"You..." Su Wu looked at Ma Luo and hesitated to speak.

"I'm very sorry. I don't know why. It's obviously based on the previous training, and I even relaxed a lot..." Maro said, and his tone became confused.

He has obviously lost a lot of weight!

"...You didn't come here according to the training method of beating enemy Hakkas, right?" Su Wu put down the pen in his hand and squatted in front of the two children to take a look.

I confirmed that I was just too tired and passed out. Maybe I had never been so tired before, so I still had a fever.

The palms of the hands and soles of the feet were bruised and bleeding.

Other than that, there are no other problems.

It’s okay, but I can’t die.

So Su Wu didn't care about these two. The reversal technique was not used to treat people's fevers.

"I'm relieved." Maro looked confused.

"..." Su Wu was speechless for a moment.

How should I put it? The physical fitness of humans in the Hunter World is stronger than that of humans in other worlds.

Just like Maro, although he looked pitiful at the beginning, the fact that he was able to make it all the way to the exam location and not die even after being beaten so badly proved that his physique was no longer weak.

But...this is the cursed world.

This is still Heianjing.

The two people he is responsible for teaching are still only five or six years old and come from aristocratic backgrounds, the eldest lady.

With a series of buffs stacked up, is it possible to expect their physical fitness to be the same as others?

The physical fitness of these two may not be as good as that of civilian children.

"Five or six years old, eldest lady, ordinary person, no telekinesis ability, no experience of any training." Su Wu threw questions in front of Maro.

"..." Maro seemed to have finally figured out his problem.

"I know." He suddenly realized, "It's because they are too weak."

Even if the intensity of training that Maro could accept when they were the same age, they couldn't bear it.

"...It is indeed very difficult to train such a weak creature."

"But I believe you." Su Wu looked at Ma Luo with trusting eyes.

Maro, who was originally extremely impatient with these two children, immediately smiled happily when faced with this look.

"You must be able to train the two of them well, right." Su Wu continued.

"Yes, sir!" Maro said with bright eyes.

When he smiles, he looks like a golden retriever again.

Although the reversal technique will not be used on these two, the medicine can still be given to them.

Su Wu often had nosebleeds at that time, so he bought a lot of medicine to replenish qi and blood. Of course, he also bought a lot of cold medicine and antipyretic medicine.

Because he had not yet reversed the technique.

Later, after the reversal technique was introduced, these medicines were never used again.

It can come in handy now.

These two children are too weak.

Give them medicine to replenish qi and blood, and the effect should be pretty good.

But it was impossible to feed the medicine in person. Su Wu just threw the medicine to the waiter of the Fujiwara family standing aside.

"Give your Jijun some medicine."

Let them take care of their own Ji Jun.

If it doesn't work, let them find a doctor for treatment.

Maybe someone who is good at onmyoji can be used to remove filth from the two brats?

"We can add some practical training to them, and catch some weak monsters and other small animals." Su Wu relaxed his requirements a little more after thinking about how weak these two were.

The little monster might be able to play tricks on them both.

Forget it, let them fight the dog first.

But Su Wu also felt... maybe they couldn't even beat a dog.


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