After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

"That was a close call. Ye Moth kept talking non-stop." Gojo Satoru quickly hung up the phone, looking like he had survived a disaster.

"So what did you leave behind?" Harry and Draco had a bad feeling.

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru stuck out his tongue, trying to get away with it.

"...Alas, the Godfather is very sharp-tongued, you..." Harry hesitated to speak, and finally looked at Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru with sympathy.

"It's okay," Gojo Satoru shrugged. He'd just get a lecture, right? Didn't Night Moth always lecture them? And weren't Draco and the others around? Geto Suguru agreed.

All I can say is that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru still don’t understand Snape.

There's nothing I can do. I've said everything I need to say. I hope everyone's alright by then. Harry and Draco exchanged a glance and shrugged helplessly.

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru had completely forgotten how Snape had stabbed their tracheas yesterday. They were now fiddling with their phones. "Why can't I get in? Is this dark web address fake?"

They were fiddling with their new phones, and you know what? They even connected to the internet. That was pretty cool. (Zhu, who had secretly helped out a little, kept his merits and fame to himself.)

Draco leaned over to take a look, and he couldn't stand it any longer. "Because we're in the sky! Where's the signal coming from? Two idiot high school students!"

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Ignoring the strange looks from the people around them, a few people formed a small circle and squatted on the side of the road.

"...Sent...OK! Bounty successful!" Gojo Satoru stood up, hands on his hips, and said proudly. "Perfect Satoru-chan, everything is easy for you!" His cocky expression and handsome face, which couldn't be hidden even by sunglasses, attracted the attention of many young women and men on the street.

The other three also stood up. "Where are we going next?" Draco looked around. He didn't recognize the surroundings at all. It looked like a school, right?

"First, find Tenriko, then find Megumi Fushiguro, and finally..."

"Let's go to Okinawa!" x2, Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru said in unison, smiling at each other. They didn't know why they wanted to go there after hearing the spoiler.

"It's a good idea, but do you know where Megumi Fushiguro is?" Harry first encouraged the two older children, and then asked the key question.

"Harry..." Draco asked uncertainly, tugging at Harry's clothes. "Is that Megumi Fushiguro?" He felt the curse's mood lighten up, as if to say, "Praise... praise me?"

No way? Did you do that? Fushiguro Megumi is still a child!

Everyone looked in the direction of Draco's finger. The familiar sea urchin head was sitting obediently on a bench on the street. Why was it alone?

However, there are still differences between real people and comics, so they still need to confirm it.

Megumi Fushiguro is a little confused and uneasy about how to get along with her new aunt and sister.

Rather than going out to play, he prefers to stay alone quietly, reading picture books or talking to his shadow. However, facing the adults' requests, he can't easily say no, so he has to go out with Tsumiki.

When Tsumiki's friends came to invite her to play, Tsumiki hesitated a little, worried that it would be inappropriate to leave Fushiguro Megumi alone.

Megumi Fushiguro politely assured her that she would sit there quietly and wait for her return. Hearing this, Tsumiki's worries gradually dissipated, and she left with her friends with peace of mind. After all, she was only a four-year-old, and didn't have the luxury of overthinking.

Fushiguro Megumi sat quietly by the side, waiting for Tsumiki. He made the shadow puppets his father had taught him, muttering to himself, "Dad hasn't been home for a long time again. What's he doing?"

There was a hint of grievance and loss in Fushiguro Megumi's voice. He knew his father was very busy, but he still hoped to see him more often. He remembered that the last time he saw his father, his father taught him some interesting shadow puppet games. Now he was playing these shadow puppets, as if his father was right next to him.

In the little child's mind, this was a rare game that his tall and taciturn father played with him.

"Although the aunts are nice to me, I'm still not used to it," Fushiguro Megumi muttered to himself again. He knew the aunts loved him, but he always felt a sense of distance between him and them. Perhaps it was because he was too young to understand the complexities of interpersonal relationships.

Fushiguro Megumi remembers that since childhood, he and his father have been moving around to different aunts' homes. Sometimes they only stayed for a week, and sometimes they stayed for a month.

Dad would always disappear for a while like now. And every time his father left, Fushiguro Megumi would feel an inexplicable loneliness and helplessness. He didn't know where his father had gone or when he would come back.

In this process, Megumi Fushiguro learned how to adapt to the environment. He found that each aunt treated him differently. Some aunts were very kind to him, while others were indifferent or even mean to him. But no matter what, Megumi Fushiguro tried to make himself strong.

Fushiguro Megumi sighed as he thought about this. He knew he was lucky, as there were many children like him who might not even have enough to eat or wear. He told himself to take good care of himself and wait for his father to come back.

He wanted to tell his father that he was grown up now. Although he was only three years old, he could do many things, such as cooking, bathing, washing clothes, and even putting himself to sleep. He could even go to kindergarten by himself and go home by himself after school.

He really wanted his father to know this. If possible... could he go back to the past, to when it was just the two of them together?

This time when she sees her father, she must tell him not to leave again. Little Megumi Fushiguro secretly made up her mind.

At this moment, Fushiguro Megumi seemed to catch a glimpse of the back of a familiar man out of the corner of her eye.

"Dad?" Fushiguro Megumi whispered softly. He immediately rushed through the bushes without hesitation, trying to catch up. "Dad!" he shouted loudly. However, the tall figure in front of him did not stop for a moment and walked straight through the alley.

Megumi Fushiguro stood there, gazing at the pitch-black alley before him, his heart filled with hesitation and uneasiness. Didn't his father hear him calling? Why did he ignore him? Was this man really his father?

But, but...even though it was only a moment, he couldn't mistake that profile; it was definitely his father. He no longer hesitated and stepped firmly into the alley.

"Hmm?" Fushiguro Shier turned his head and glanced behind him, but saw no one. "Did I hear it wrong? It sounded like the little brat's voice?" he muttered to himself.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The person on the other end of the phone was his intermediary Kong Shiyu.

"It's okay. You just said there was a bounty on me, right? 5 million, that's a lot of money." Fushiguro Shigeu leaned lazily in the dim alley, the flickering light of the cigarette butt could not illuminate his expression.

"Yes, it's very strange. There are no requirements, just bring you to them." Kong Shiyu felt that this reward was inexplicable.

"Okay, help me find out who put up the bounty. I want to see who is so brave. By the way, remember to put up the bounty for the astral plasma and let those minions consume the six-eyed ones." After hanging up the phone, Fushiguro Shigeu leaned against the wall behind him with lifeless eyes.

How did I suddenly hear the little brat's voice just now? Could someone like him still expect that ridiculous family affection? Fushiguro Shier snorted lightly, not knowing who he was mocking.

He stubbed out his cigarette and stretched his muscles. "Before the plan even starts, let's go to the racetrack and have some fun," he muttered to himself. His figure, as agile and strong as a black panther, gradually disappeared into the alley.

Megumi Fushiguro looked around blankly. He had just walked into the alley and in the blink of an eye he was on the busy street.

He glanced behind him and saw a wall, as if the alley and the like were just his illusion.

He looked at the unfamiliar place he had never been to before, and nervously climbed onto a bench on the street to sit down, thinking about the things he couldn't figure out.

Where's Dad? Where's the alley? How is he supposed to get back? What if he can't? Will Auntie and the others be worried? Will Dad be worried? I'm going to cause trouble for everyone again...

He thought aimlessly, and finally decided to see if he could find his way back.

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up nervously and saw a handsome young man squatting in front of him.

"Are you Megumi Fushiguro?" The little brother had a nice voice and looked like a prince. He couldn't be a bad guy, could he? Megumi Fushiguro thought uncertainly.

He was a little nervous. "Yes, yes. Big brother, who are you?"

"My name is Draco, and I know your father, so I recognized Xiaohui at first sight." Draco touched the little head that looked like a sea urchin. He was very curious when watching the anime. It looked very prickly but was unexpectedly soft.

"Do you really know my father?" Fushiguro Megumi's eyes lit up. "Just now I saw my father walking this way. I kept calling him but he ignored me. He disappeared in a small alley, and then I came over here."

Megumi Fushiguro felt a little disappointed. Was it because his father didn't want to pay attention to him?

Although Megumi Fushiguro couldn't explain it clearly, Draco knew it was probably the world consciousness that was causing the trouble. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? It was obvious with just a toe that Megumi Fushiguro lived so close to where Nariko went to school.

"Big brother, can I take you to find dad?" Draco gave Fushiguro Megumi a smile that even Snape couldn't refuse.