Marvel's Psyker

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"He is my son!"

Before Lynch could ask a question, Masato Kamiya gave the answer.Although he was prepared in his heart, Lin Qi was dumbfounded by Masato Kamiya's personal answer.

"But Sister Sakura, didn't she say that you are not married yet?"

"Her? Hmph!"

Masato Kamiya snorted disdainfully, "She doesn't know everything about me. I got married very early. I was married long before forming a blood alliance or even joining the game."

Masato Kamiya stood where he was, his face full of nostalgia, and he was caught in his own memories.

"I believe you can also see that my son looks very similar to you."

"Then where is he now?"

Lynch didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only pretend to be stupid and asked in a daze.

Masato Kamiya turned around and looked at Lynch. He saw that Lynch said that on purpose. In the end, Masato Kamiya sighed heavily and said bluntly:

"You are very smart, you must have guessed something, don't be shy, I have already let go!"

"Hey, it should be..."

"call--"

Lynch breathed a sigh of relief, "So, is he dead?"

"Ah."

Masato Kamiya nodded, "Together with his mother, he died in a sudden disaster."

Masato Kamiya sat back in his seat, retracting his whole body into the wide chair.

Just for a moment, Lynch suddenly felt that this tall and tough guy seemed to be shorter out of thin air.The empty expression on his face and the curled up posture at the moment are like a hamster curled up, avoiding the danger from the outside world in this way.

"Xiao Qi, can I call you that?" Masato Kamiya suddenly said.

Lynch nodded, "Well, yes."

"To be honest, I don't know if this is a fate personally arranged by the God of Destiny. But, do you know? My son not only looks like you, but his nickname is also Xiaoqi !Hahaha!"

"You know? When I saw Xiao Qi for the first time, I was in a trance for a moment. At that moment, I almost thought it was my son standing in front of me!"

"But I woke up instantly, and I told myself that the person in front of me is not your son, because your son is dead!"

"But even so, I still can't help but have a good impression of you, and I can't help but want to care about you in my heart, give you weapons, invite you to join the blood alliance - even though I know that you are not my son!"

When he said this, the eyes of Masato Kamiya, a man as tough as steel, were already full of tears, and there were several wet tear stains on his face.

"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry~ I projected my personal emotions on you without permission, I'm sorry! Xiao Qi, you should be a son whose father hasn't seen him for many years, be lonely!"

After Masato Shengu finished speaking, he even choked up, with an uncontrollable sob in his voice.

Lynch took a deep breath, walked up to Masato Kamiya, and pressed his head into his chest.

"Uncle, I won't blame you! Don't have such thoughts, okay?"

"Those psychological burdens, those unhappy emotions, and those longings that are so heavy that you can't breathe, should have been haunting uncle all these years, right? But they are all bad things. If you keep stuck in your heart, something will go wrong. .”

Lynch's voice was deep and magnetic, soft and gentle, but it seemed to have strange magic power, which made Masato Kamiya calm down all of a sudden.

"So, cry!"

Masato Kamiya was stunned, and raised his head to look at Lynch.

"A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but he doesn't reach the point of sadness! A man's tears are not a sin, just cry out."

"Are you... want to see uncle's jokes?"

Lynch tilted his head, "If you don't mind."

"What a... brat!"

Masato Kamiya laughed and cursed, but then there was no sound, and the dead silence returned to the room.

But a few seconds later, there was a sudden faint sobbing sound in the quiet air, and then the sobbing sound gradually became louder and turned into a soft cry.

Lynch tightened his grip, and Masato Kamiya's cry turned into a throat-piercing wail.

This steel-like man was crying so sadly at the moment, as if he wanted to express all the emotions that had been suppressed deep in his heart for so many years and dared not tell others at once.

In this room full of densely packed weapons and filled with awe-inspiring atmosphere, the most tender scene in the world is being staged.

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After an unknown amount of time, the heart-piercing crying in the room stopped.

Lynch let go of his hands and sat back on the chair opposite.

At this moment, Masato Kamiya seemed to be feeling much better. After crying, he felt relaxed, as if he had let go of something.

He then wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at Lynch with red and swollen eyes.

"Don't tell anyone what happened just now~ No one is allowed! Especially Ying Sheng!"

"Okay!" Lynch nodded with a smile.

"Cut! You are laughing fart! Bastard, dare to say that you are good-looking!"

Masato Kamiya felt embarrassed, and wanted to warn Lynch with a serious face, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his face blushed uncontrollably.

"Go away! Brat, I'm going to start working."

Seeing Masato Kamiya chasing people away, Lynch was not annoyed, he suppressed his smile, got up and opened the door.

"Hey!"

One second before Lynch was about to close the door, Masato Kamiya suddenly called out to Lynch.

"Hmm~ how should I say~"

Masato Kamiya hesitated for a moment, but smiled and said softly to Lynch:

"I haven't had time to congratulate Xiaoqi, you won the championship in the event, well done! Boy!"

Lynch finally couldn't help laughing when he heard Masato Kamiya's sudden congratulations.

"Cut! That's~ Don't even look at who I am? It's a piece of cake!"

"You can! Show off your stink! I'm blind to my good intentions, get out!"

"Hey! Let's go!"

Lynch greeted and closed the office door.

Listening to the unbridled laughter in the corridor gradually receding, Masato Kamiya shook his head with a smile, picked up the documents on the table, and started busy with the last work before the war.

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Back in his apartment, Lynch still couldn't forget the scene in the office before, even if he was standing at the door of his house.

"I didn't expect uncle to have such a side, I feel... pretty cute?"

Smiling, Lynch took out the key and opened the door.

The door was slowly pushed open, and the dim room came into Lynch's eyes.

But he didn't move, but stood where he was, with an indifferent expression.

After a few seconds of silence, Lynch reached out and turned on the light switch.

The moment the electric light came on, the light dispelled the darkness and took over the room.But just the second after the light appeared, the light bulb exploded with a crisp crackling sound, and the room returned to darkness.

From dark to bright, and then from light to dark in an instant, the two short light changes blurred Lynch's vision.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared swaying in the darkness of the room, and then a cold light broke through the darkness, stabbing at Lynch standing at the door.