The Daily Life of Saiki Kusuo in Zoldyck

Kusuo Saiki sighed, "It's good that Milluki is back. I'm so glad I haven't committed murder yet."

The atmosphere at home changed instantly the moment Killua was born.

Actually, you can tell from the hair color of each family head that this family seems to be obsessed with having a white-haired person as the head of the family. What, is the gene for strength inherited dominantly along with hair color?

Those who didn't know might think it was premature aging...

Compared to the various comments and concerns about hair color around him, Kusuo Saiki offered a peaceful blessing to the newborn without any expectations. The little pink-haired boy stood far away in the corridor with his butler, Xiao Xiang, rubbing his eyes, which were sore from staring at the screen for too long, his face expressionless as usual.

In short, congratulations on the arrival of the new brothers.

Chapter 4 Before the Birthday Party

A day in the life of a six-year-old child; if he were outside, he should be in elementary school.

A day in the life of a six-year-old Zoldyck family: no physical training, no assassin education.

Does giving up mean you can relax and slack off?

Kusuo Saiki tells you that you are completely wrong.

Despite being the weaker party, they remain a key focus of the family's attention. From the moment they open their eyes in the morning, they can see through the Zoldycks' thick wooden walls and feel the surveillance gaze that crosses the walls.

Zipo Nian, is it that waking up in the morning is a high-difficulty day?

The more powerful a person is, the less impact telepathic hypnosis will have on them. Using it too often will easily arouse suspicion from the other party, so you must prove yourself with practical actions.

More importantly, waking up in the morning to find an old woman smiling and waiting for you outside the door is like a nightmare; nobody wants that.

“Ziponian, Young Master Nanxiong wakes up at this time every day, so we should be able to go in now.” Xiao Xiang, who was also waiting at the door, checked the time and said.

Xiao Xiang has been taking care of Nanxiong since he was born, and she knows Nanxiong's daily routine very well.

Don't expose me, Xiao Xiang.

"No, I sensed surveillance. It must be the young master watching us from inside. There might be hidden surveillance equipment around, but I couldn't find it for the time being. You really have a very good talent, young master Kusuo."

"You can actually feel it?" Kusuo Saiki was slightly surprised, and then he bit his nail.

Zipo Nian's heartfelt words.

To conceal this, are they going to make something like this again soon? It's not that they can't make it, but how did they manage to steal the development path from the Air Assistance?

Never mind, I'll wash up first.

The two butlers waited at the door. Xiao Xiang was still thinking about this and that, while Zi Po Nian's mind was filled with nothing but dense arrangements, apart from observing Nan Xiong.

We're so busy, let's not keep Zipo waiting.

After washing his face, Kusuo Saiki opened the door.

"Good morning, Young Master Nanxiong~" Zi Po Nian said with a very kind smile.

Kusuo Saiki nodded expressionlessly and said:

"Today might be a special day, young master Nanxiong, do you remember?"

A special day... What is it? Kusuo Saiki tilted his head slightly.

"Young Master, please think about it again!" Xiao Xiang's face showed undisguised joy:

Thank you for reminding me. Is my cake still there? Has it been contaminated with poison?

Kusuo Saiki replied:

"That's right! The head of the family and young master Illumi will both be back at noon. We're preparing a birthday party tonight! Your whole family—the entire family—will be there. Are you happy, young master Kusuo?"

The whole family... Kusuo Saiki's face was full of reluctance.

Can making a funny face be rejected?

"Killua, Alluka, and Milluki are all really looking forward to tonight's birthday party!"

How about adding Miss Nanica as well? What kind of hell would it be if everyone were here? I don't even know them well.

And shouldn't we act even more enthusiastically like children, especially in such situations?

It's troublesome... and there's no one who can be a substitute.

Saiki Kusuo bit his lip, a scene that touched Zipanian.

Zipo wiped away a tear.

Xiao Xiang also clenched her fist in anticipation:

Kusuo Saiki: Thank you both so much.

Zi Po Nian smiled and said, "Then, Young Master Nan Xiong, why don't you put on your clothes and go to the backyard of the main house? The three young masters are waiting for you."

Kusuo Saiki took the clothes, his movements slow and careful.

Yes, his body has entered a growth period, and the primary challenge he faces is the explosive recovery of his strength.

Therefore, if he cannot use superpowers to control certain delicate things, he cannot complete them on his own.

Thinking about it this way, creating surveillance footage that can be hidden from Ziponian's eyes seems particularly difficult, and a program is needed to replace the insensitive hand.

Zipo Nian suddenly exclaimed.

"?!" Saiki Kusuo almost ruined his clothes and looked at Zi Po Nian, who was at the source of the voice, with a puzzled expression.

Don't scare people, hey!

...Oh dear, I didn't know that before, but I do now.

Although he did not acknowledge these family members, they never harbored any ill will towards him.

He clearly wanted an ordinary life, never helped his family in any way, and always failed to live up to their expectations.

Even so, they were loved unconditionally...

No, don't overthink it. He's just a passerby. He'll go back once his superpowers are restored. He can't even imagine life without the superpower suppressor, so there's no other way.

After getting dressed, the butler followed slowly behind him as required.

They have no idea what an awkward atmosphere is.

The stone steps on the Zoldyck Road are very hard, so he has to be extra careful.

Whether it's hard or not makes no difference to him; they're all things that will break with the slightest force. So, the fact that these stone slabs broke underfoot can't be explained away by simply saying they've been in disrepair for years.

Chapter 5: Hugging can kill people, so it's better not to.

On his way to the courtyard, Kusuo Saiki passed by the head house.

It was roughly the same as Father Silba's office, a room completely devoid of light.

The X-ray vision passed through the wall, and Kusuo Saiki saw the scene inside the office.

The stone chair Silva sat on was so solid that it would take ten seconds to see through it with X-ray vision. The chair was covered with tiger skin, and there was also a feline monster in the room. It was sometimes there and sometimes not, but it was always there when Silva was there.

Animals also have the ability to think. Telepathy can not only hear the thoughts of humans, but if you listen carefully within a certain range, the thoughts of animals can also be clearly heard.

Are felines always so arrogant, no matter where they are?

Kusuo Saiki browses again.

A row of assassination swords was displayed on the wall of the room, their sharpness visible to the naked eye, capable of cutting a hair with a breath.

The lighting was also a long-standing, killer-style dark, paired with two long candlesticks, each burning with a dim, eerie flame.

In this high-class room.

He glanced at a book on Shiba's desk titled "Handbook for Healthy Growth of Children Under Three Years Old".

There was also a book titled "101 Tips for Communicating with Children" on the side.

I'm sorry for the moment I was curious about what books the head of an assassin family reads.

Why? Is the child causing him a lot of trouble? I shouldn't be causing him any trouble.

Kusuo Saiki was slightly confused.

Illumi isn't the talkative type.

Kusuo Saiki is the type who's too lazy to even open his mouth.

Generally speaking, even the kids in Meteor City chat with each other.

The eldest and second sons were both in this abnormal state, which Silva had noticed long ago, but he couldn't do anything about it.

The two children could not comprehend the immense distress this caused them.

"Young Master Nanxiong, are you curious about the head of the family's room?" Zi Po Nian's gaze lingered on the door for a long time.

No, let's not put this father in any more awkward position.

Kusuo Saiki turned and left.

Ziponian watched Saiki Kusuo's retreating figure with a smile on her face:

Is it too late to pretend now?

Oops, I was careless.

"Young Master Nanxiong, just keep walking forward and you'll reach the backyard. The young masters are all waiting for you."

Kusuo Saiki's X-ray vision had already revealed the three children playing with toys together: a luxurious toy car, an exquisitely carved wind chime that looked incredibly valuable, and a room that appeared simply furnished, the equivalent value of which remained a mystery.

I'm still quite worried about what would happen if he accidentally killed any of the vulnerable children.

The ability to restore life has not yet returned, and the ability to restore a person at the moment of death is not yet available.

While he was thinking, Ziponian had already opened the door for him.

There was a slight noise as the door opened, and all three children in the backyard looked towards it at the same time, with Kusuo Saiki becoming the center of attention.

"It's Second Brother!" said the fat man, Mi Ji.

"Great, I thought it was my older brother." It was Killua with white hair.

"Hello, Second Brother—" The remaining one was well-behaved, Alluka.

They're all pretty easy to recognize.