Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 234 Chen the Witch

"Who is this person? Why are they blocking someone's doorway?"

"What a strange person. Could he be a senior who has graduated?"

Chen Xuan stood outside the gates of the Royal Academy, just in time for the peak of the midday rush.

Many young boys and girls, as they leave school and go in and out, naturally notice an adult who is not their age.

In fact, Chen Xuan had tried his best to avoid crowded places and was still quite far from the gate, but he still attracted a lot of attention.

Many twelve- or thirteen-year-old boys and girls passed by, glancing at him with strange looks.

Standing there awkwardly in front of so many people, Chen Xuan felt uneasy and uncomfortable. The main reason he didn't move was because he sensed the mark of the kunai approaching, and he chose to wait in place.

The Royal Academy is an important place for nurturing promising talents, and it is indeed inappropriate for an outsider like him to enter someone else's territory.

"I wonder if Qiu'er will recognize me." Chen Xuan worried. During that time, he was trapped in the white cocoon and could not get out. His daughter had never seen him, and naturally, he had never seen Chen Qiu'er either.

He vaguely remembers that those days made him both laugh and cry. His daughter would often innocently ask Xiaowu why her father was a white ball and shouldn't he be a human like them?

For some reason, Chen Xuan felt both uneasy and expectant, as if he were a father picking up his daughter.

At the same time, he was also quite worried that his daughter might see him as a blank ball from the bottom of her heart and not recognize him, which would really be a big joke.

In fact, the little girl sensed Chen Xuan the moment he appeared. A very familiar aura suddenly appeared, giving her a feeling of closeness, just like the closeness her father gave her.

"It must be Daddy coming to see me!" Chen Qiu'er was very excited, waving her little hands and beaming with a happy smile. Following the familiar scent, she ran towards the door.

"Oh my god, Chen the Witch is here! Run!"

"Holy crap, it really is Chen the Witch! What does she want here? Is she here to settle scores with us?"

In an instant, chaos erupted, with some men and women running away as if they were terrified of Chen Qiu'er.

Some unrelated students turned around to look, and were startled, their hearts trembling, and they quickly moved away to keep their distance.

One can imagine that this person must have done something bad to be disliked and feared in the academy.

Chen Xuan was not far away, so he naturally heard the students' discussions nearby. They were saying all sorts of things, and basically everyone was very afraid of his daughter.

In the lower grades, Chen Qiu'er, who is only seven or eight years old, is showing signs of becoming the leader.

"This bad habit of hers really comes from Xiao Wu..." Chen Xuan rubbed his temples.

He had excellent hearing and overheard a group of girls talking about how a handsome royal prince had once boldly confessed his love to Chen Qiu'er and openly pursued her, resulting in his daughter having three legs broken and being bedridden for several months.

In response, Chen Xuan silently gave a thumbs up, saying, "Well done, that's just like him."

At the gate, a petite figure trotted out. She was only about 1.2 or 1.3 meters tall, with rosy cheeks, wearing a pink dress and bunny ears. She was small and cute, and excitedly ran towards the gate.

She has a small, round face, chubby and adorable, with a pair of clear, bright eyes that are as bright as gemstones, making her very energetic.

The little girl was very happy and excitedly ran over, her two long braids fluttering in the wind, full of youthful vigor.

Seeing the little girl's outfit, Chen Xuan sighed, realizing without even needing to confirm that this was his daughter.

Because this outfit is so familiar, it's like a mini version of Xiao Wu, almost identical to what her mother wore when she was little. If there's any difference, it's that chubby little face, which is more delicate and energetic.

Soon, Chen Qiu'er arrived in front of Chen Xuan. The little girl looked him up and down with curiosity, her clear eyes filled with doubt, and she murmured softly, "Big brother... why do you look so much like my dad?"

In her memory, Chen Xuan was not human, but a big, fat white ball. However, the person in front of her had the same aura as her father, and he also gave her a very close feeling.

The little girl stared blankly at Chen Xuan, looking him up and down with great curiosity.

A group of young students, seeing this scene, looked on with bewildered expressions, seriously doubting whether they were seeing things. Was this still the savage Chen the Witch? When did she become so gentle?

The demoness Chen was infamous for her terrifying power and extremely violent methods. Previously, they had all assumed that the young man, who was a pedophile, was also one of her suitors and would surely suffer the consequences.

Chen Xuan rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. His prediction had come true; his daughter really did treat him like a ball.

This was supposed to be his first meeting with his daughter, but it turned out to be a scene that was both funny and sad.

At the same time, Chen Xuan guessed the reason was definitely Xiao Wu's wicked sense of humor. She had never explained it to her daughter, and might have even confirmed to Qiu'er that her father was a big white ball.

He kept rubbing his temples, feeling a real headache coming on. His wife, despite being an adult, still loved to play pranks, just like when she was a child.

Chen Qiu'er stared blankly at him, then suddenly a possibility occurred to her. Her bright eyes lit up, and she said, "Big brother, you wouldn't happen to be my dad's older or younger brother, would you? Like Uncle Daming and Uncle Erming? Should I call you uncle then?"

Hearing these words, Chen Xuan's forehead creased with worry, and he felt a pang of remorse. He shouldn't have let Xiao Wu take care of the child.

"Qiu'er, don't guess wildly, I am your father. Come here, let Daddy give you a hug!" He tried to show a gentle smile and opened his arms to his daughter.

However, Chen Qiu'er showed a disgusted expression and said in a childish voice, "No, you're lying. My dad doesn't look like you. My dad is a big fat ball."

"I'm so frustrated..." Chen Xuan was on the verge of tears. This was the kind of child Xiao Wu had raised.

Nearby, a group of students looked on with disdain, thinking that this man was a bad old man, a lolicon, who wanted to be someone's father right off the bat, and was extremely wicked!

Chen Qiu'er's big eyes rolled around, as if she was thinking about who this person was and how she could look so much like her father, their auras were almost identical.

Then, a familiar voice rang in her mind—her father's voice, exactly the same as the voice Chen Xuan had used to transmit to her and her mother in the cave before.

"Ah... Big brother, you really are my dad!" Chen Qiu'er stared with her bright, gem-like eyes, her mouth agape in an "o" shape, looking completely adorable.

Chen Xuan felt a tightness in his chest. To meet his daughter, he had to confirm her identity through telepathy—what a bizarre treatment!

And all of this was caused by the child's mother; he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Qiu'er, come here, let Daddy give you a hug!" Chen Xuan suppressed his bad mood and showed a gentle smile. How could he have a bad mood towards his daughter?

He smiled broadly and opened his arms to his daughter.

"Ah..." Chen Qiu'er was stunned, somewhat unable to react.

She held the hem of her skirt with her small hands, feeling a little shy, but after thinking for a moment, she walked over and threw herself into Chen Xuan's arms.

Chen Xuan picked up the petite body; it was very light, indeed not as heavy as Xiao Wu.

Chen Qiu's face was flushed as she felt the warmth emanating from Chen Xuan, which warmed her heart and gave her a sense of inexplicable peace.

She has never seen her father since birth; Xiao Wu raised her, and she has never experienced fatherly love to this day.

"So this is what it feels like to have a dad..." Chen Qiu'er smiled sweetly, hugged Chen Xuan's neck tightly, and pressed her round face against his body, feeling incredibly warm.

(End of this chapter)