"Logan!"
The moment Logan returned home and pushed open the door, he first heard a loud shout. Then he saw Jinx, wearing a white T-shirt with her fair legs bare, running toward him.
Behind her was Isha, following after Jinx while sighing helplessly at her sister's reckless behavior.
Isha was no longer a little girl now. Although she was still short, compared to Jinx when she had been a child, Isha was definitely a lot taller.
After all, unlike when Silco had raised Jinx, Logan prepared nutritious food for Isha every day. Just look at her. When Isha first arrived, her hair had been dry, split, and brittle, and her little face had been thin and sharp. But now?
Isha, who was only a little over ten, had been raised by Logan for just two or three years and had already become a pretty little girl.
Although her hair was still naturally curly, it had become soft instead of dry like straw.
It felt very comfortable to touch, and her formerly thin, sharp cheeks had become a small, round face with some softness to it.
In any case, after returning home and seeing Jinx and Isha, Logan relaxed a lot at once.
Whether they were burdens or troublesome matters, all of those things were instantly thrown to the back of his mind, and a sincere smile appeared on his face instead.
While he was still quite far away, Logan had already stretched out both hands, skillfully preparing to catch Jinx.
Sure enough.
Long, muscular arms wrapped around his head, and soft yet powerful legs with springy strength locked around his waist. Jinx's octopus mode had activated!
Holding Jinx with both hands, Logan lifted his head with amusement and looked at her. "Why are you so excited?"
"It worked!" Jinx lowered her head and planted a loud kiss on Logan's head. Then she grinned and said loudly, "The weapon I want to research has officially been approved! Viktor and Jayce already agreed, and Professor Fuzzball (Heimerdinger) agreed too. But he's still really annoying. He says I have to make the weapon in an uninhabited area, and Janna has to be present while I'm researching it."
"I mean, isn't Janna really busy lately? Does she even have time to watch me?"
Sharing in Jinx's joy, Logan was also very happy. He laughed and spun around with Jinx, carrying her as he turned in circles.
Isha made a little sound from the side to get their attention.
Logan stopped moving and looked at Isha together with Jinx.
"What? You want Logan to hold you too? You want to spin around too?" Jinx looked at Isha and hugged Logan's head tightly, with such force that it was almost as if she wanted to squeeze herself into Logan's body.
"Nope!"
Isha rolled her eyes with an exasperated little sound.
Picking on someone who couldn't talk, huh?
When had she said she wanted her brother to hold her and spin her around?
She was already a big kid, okay?
She was past the age where she needed her brother to carry her, okay?
What Isha had wanted to remind them was that dinner was almost cold, and they needed to hurry up and eat!
But in the next moment, just as Isha was about to stretch out her hands and gesture an explanation to the two of them, Logan picked her up too.
Holding Jinx with one hand and Isha with the other, Logan walked toward the living room.
Jinx patted Isha's arm. At first, Isha ignored Jinx, but as her sister went from patting her hand to pinching her face, then to shoving her, Isha could not hold back anymore.
She started roughhousing with her troublemaking sister.
After New Zaun was built, Logan, as Zaun's ruler, naturally also received a new residence, a very large house.
Although Logan had clearly said he did not need it. He really did like his previous home. Living together with Jinx and Isha, that small house had been filled with the feeling of home. It had been very warm and cozy.
But Silco would not allow it...
And that made sense. Both were leaders, but Jayce lived in an estate thousands of square meters large, with a luxurious manor, a beautiful garden, and a pool. What about Logan?
A house only a few dozen square meters large...
Logan might have been willing, but Zaun's leaders were not!
If word got out, it would make it seem like Zaun had no money to let its boss live somewhere nice!
Was Zaun poor? No! The current Zaun was very rich!
Because of that, they arrived in a living room as large as Logan's entire old house. Looking at the beautiful cloth-covered table, where the food had already been placed, Logan asked after they all sat down at the dining table, "You made this?"
"Yes, yes, I made it." Jinx immediately nodded and raised her pretty little pale face to claim credit.
Beside her, Isha angrily knocked the table with her little fist.
"Don't make a fuss, Isha. I made it. You're so little, how could you know how to cook?" Jinx glanced at Isha and quickly said.
Logan looked at Isha and saw Isha let out a long sigh.
"..."
Fine. He knew who had made dinner.
"It tastes good."
Logan took a bite. Although there was a little too much salt, compared to the time Jinx had cooked for him and nearly set the kitchen on fire, Isha's cooking could already be considered pretty decent.
It was the little girl's first time cooking, so naturally, she had to be encouraged!
"It's salty." Jinx took one bite and immediately drank water.
"It's bland." After taking another bite of a different dish, she nitpicked.
Logan looked at her and said with amusement, "Didn't you make all of these?"
Jinx did not speak and continued eating. Only after she ate a dish made with shredded chicken did she say, "Except for this one, Isha made everything else."
Clang!
Isha looked at her sister in dissatisfaction, her fist... clenched tight!
What kind of person did that?!
Logan laughed happily as he watched from the side.
After dinner, Logan was in charge of washing the dishes, while Isha returned to her room to do homework. She had quite a lot of schoolwork. Viktor and Singed both thought very highly of Isha. Especially Viktor, who had taught and looked after Isha for a period of time before. To him, Isha was his little apprentice.
Because of that, Viktor would privately assign Isha some extra work. This made Isha both troubled and happy. She was troubled because Viktor's assignments were all very difficult and were not things a child should be studying at all. But she was happy because once she learned those things, she would be able to help Jinx and Logan in the future.
So for this family, Isha had truly given a lot!
After washing the dishes, Logan went up to the second-floor bedroom.
That was right. The new home had a second floor!
As soon as he walked into the hallway, Logan saw the door to the main bedroom open. Jinx poked her head out, stretched a small hand toward him, and waved hard.
"What is it?" Logan walked forward and looked at Jinx as he asked.
"Did you shower?"
"Not yet..." Logan coughed.
"Then why haven't you gone?" Jinx's brows shot up as she spoke. Then she glanced toward Isha's room.
Vi had come to find her once before. She had gone in circles, beating around the bush and saying a whole lot of useless things. In the end, Jinx had been the one to analyze what she meant.
The general idea was that one time, when Vi had taken Isha out to play, while the two of them were talking, Isha had told Vi about her troubles.
Mm... too loud, too noisy, wanting to move over to Vi's place, and things like that.
Children who grew up on the streets matured early, and Zaun's children were all very precocious. Isha was now around ten. Some things... school had already taught her. And even if school had not taught her, she understood them.
Because of that, Jinx was now paying more attention to that sort of thing.
Logan rubbed his nose and turned toward the second-floor bathroom.
Fine. It was time for him to fulfill his husbandly duties again.
No, wait, who had to do that every two or three days?!
Good thing Logan was strong and sturdy!
At night, Logan lay on the bed. Beside him, Jinx was curled beneath the blankets, one hand resting on his chest, her face buried against his shoulder.
Her fair little face was flushed, and her damp hair clung to her cheeks. Jinx had fallen into a deep sleep.
Logan, who was not asleep, was thinking about one thing.
Should he get a waterproof mattress cover?
Changing the sheets every day like this was not exactly ideal...
But Isha was still living at home right now. Once Zaun's dormitories were built, he could let Isha live at school.
Thinking that, Logan amused himself again. He shook his head and then closed his eyes too.
His consciousness drifted away. The next moment, Logan entered the system space.
Welcome back to Spirit Blossom, Spirit Blossom Guardian.
The familiar voice rang out. It was still the scene of blue sky and white clouds. Logan walked up to the screen in the system space and reached out to tap the place he wanted to go.
The next moment, a lotus bud bloomed. As the pink-white lotus opened, it pulled Logan inside.
"Buzz!"
"Logan!"
The moment he descended, Logan heard a voice.
First came the voice, and in the next instant, a beautiful snow-white fox emerged before him. Her little head turned from side to side, and a bell was even hanging around the little fox's neck.
Ahri looked at Logan and stretched out a paw.
Logan laughed and handed the things he had prepared to Ahri. "Take it easy with those. Also, remember to share."
"Other than food, I do share these things with everyone, okay?" Ahri cried out in dissatisfaction. Her paw pad pressed against the books, and in the next moment, she sent those things back to her cave.
Another powerful aura appeared. A childlike voice sounded pleasant to the ear, and by the time Logan turned his head, a small figure had already appeared behind him.
Tristana clung to Logan's back and leaned out to look at Ahri. She said, "What good stuff did you bring Ahri this time? I fought for you too, Logan."
"Everyone gets something. Everyone." Logan then took out the things he had prepared in advance from his system inventory.
After becoming the Spirit Blossom Guardian, Logan could freely bring things in from the outside world, except for living beings. After all... he could now even bring the Spirit Blossom gods out.
A guardian was still a guardian. Having a little authority was not excessive, right?
Tristana happily accepted it. After opening the bag, the smile on her face grew even wider, until the corners of her mouth nearly reached the edges of her cheeks.
"Great. If you need anything next time, call me whenever!" Tristana nodded at Logan in satisfaction and said happily.
Ahri said sourly from the side, "Even if he didn't give you anything, you would still go outside, okay?"
"You think I don't know all of you? Every one of you has been locked up for too long. Which one of you doesn't want to go out and stretch your legs?"
"Shut up, fox." Another voice sounded. Along with a soft rustling, Cassiopeia appeared, shaking a fan, beautiful to a startling, almost bewitching degree.
"I already warned you before. This man belongs to everyone. He does not belong only to you," Cassiopeia said coldly while looking at Ahri.
What a joke.
Someone who could bring things in and take people out, how could he possibly be used by Ahri alone?
If not for what happened last time, they might still not know that Logan had this ability!
Because of that, Cassiopeia was very angry about Ahri's little schemes.
"Mmph..." Ahri stopped talking.
But in truth, she really wanted to say one thing.
I was here first!
After that, one Spirit Blossom god after another walked out.
More and more appeared, until even Evelynn and Soraka, whom Logan had not seen last time, came out.
This was not strange. After the previous Freljord war incident, when Tristana and Riven returned to the Spirit Blossom realm, the gods had chased after them and asked questions.
After learning that they could move freely outside and would not be restricted by Runeterra's laws, this group of gods all became envious.
What kind of joke was this? After being trapped in this place for countless years, being able to go out, being able to visit the outside world and stretch their legs, was truly deadly tempting to them!
And more importantly, there was no price to pay!
They only needed to build a good relationship with Logan, this human!
Because of that, the gods among the Spirit Blossom gods all showed themselves.
Logan's eyes also went from calm at first, to shocked later, then to bewildered after that.
Damn it...
How were there this many?!
No, seriously, how many waves of Spirit Blossom skins had Riot released?
Damn. Looking at the Spirit Blossom gods who appeared, already numbering more than thirty, Logan's mouth twitched.
He had always thought the upper limit of Spirit Blossom was around there, but now that he saw this... damn it, even if ancient Shurima came out, he, Logan, would not be afraid now!
Have Azir bring the Ascended over and see what happens!
No, seriously, just look. Look at these guys in front of him.
Ahri, Syndra, Evelynn, Tristana, Kindred, Riven, Vayne, Aphelios, Karma, Darius, Yorick, Sett, Yone, Yasuo, Master Yi, Lillia, Irelia, Soraka, Cassiopeia, Teemo, Varus, Ivern, and someone Logan did not recognize holding an enormous brush. Then there was also Akali!
No, Nidalee, why were you here too? Oh, you were a Vastaya. Then never mind.
But was that helmeted guy Zed?!
And was the one with vines and thorns beside her as she walked Zyra?
No, these were all some heroes Logan could not make sense of at all!
Why were all of you in the Spirit Blossom realm?!
Logan had originally thought that the number of Spirit Blossom gods would be twenty at most, but now, looking at it, he had clearly underestimated Riot's desire to make money...
To make money, the Spirit Blossom skin line would only grow larger and larger. Because of that, there would also be more and more demigods in the Spirit Blossom universe!
Logan's gaze swept across those unfamiliar Spirit Blossom demigods, including some whose identities he could not even distinguish, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
What did he see?
No, Lux, why would a Demacian with such honest, wide eyes appear here too?!
Was the one holding a bow Ashe? Oh, there was another one holding a bow, so that one had to be Varus?
Damn, why were Kayle and Morgana, those two sisters, here too?!
Wait.
And who were you, the guy holding a giant horn and blowing it?!
Looking at the figure floating in midair, holding a flower horn, belonging to the Akana faction, and wearing a wooden mask for a face, Logan was about to start sweating.
You call this guy a demigod?!
This freaking guy was Bard!!!
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