Conan's winery play house

Chapter 321 "Introduction, Wujo Aituo..."

No matter how powerful and arrogant the elders of the Wutiao family are outside, they always keep their eyebrows low in front of Wutiao Wu.

They are the ones who enshrined Gojo Satoru as a solipsistic character.

No matter what Gojo Satoru wanted to do, no one from the Gojo family would object.

Because the other party has six eyes.

He is the god son of the Wujo family.

It was precisely because he clearly understood their psychology that Wujo Satoru decided to make the next move.

"Let me introduce you to my son, Wu Tiao Ai Tuo? He looks like me, right?" The white-haired and blue-eyed man held up the white-haired and blue-eyed boy, as if he was holding a new puppy he raised to everyone. Show off in general.

"Wujo...Aito...?!!!"

"Master Wu's son?!!!"

"Master Wu already has a son?!"

"Wu, when did you have a son? What is his mother's identity?" The conference hall suddenly fell into a commotion.

Gojo Satoru's notification caught them off guard, and they were struck by thunder.

Wutiaowu, 28 years old this year, mother single, seems to have no interest in love, every day he is either casting spells or on the way to spell spells. When he is tired, he will use the reversal technique to recover. In the next round, there will be a real spell for the top model workers, a workaholic.

Six Eyes itself is not a 100% hereditary talent, otherwise it would not happen that the Wutiao family only gave birth to a Six Eyes in hundreds of years.

So even if Gojo Satoru gets married and has children, the children may not necessarily have six eyes in the future.

In addition, even if they urged the marriage, Gojo Satoru would ignore them, and they couldn't force the marriage according to the strongest spell.

So everyone is very tolerant of Gojo Satoru's marital status.

However, under such circumstances, Gojo Satoru suddenly brought a child home? ? ?
And that child, although his appearance is not the same as Gojo Satoru's child, but with white hair, white eyebrows and eyelashes, and blue eyes like the infinite sky...

That is six eyes.

Especially Wujo Satoru himself was sitting on the side, comparing the two pairs of six eyes together, there was no difference.

At best, children's eyes are rounder and larger, while adults' eyes become longer.

No matter what the face looks like, the features are exactly the same.

And that face is also very delicate.

It's not like Wujo Satoru when he was a child, but he has a similar feeling.

That inhuman feeling that should be offered on an altar.

There is no need for a DNA test, just a glance, there is no way to deny the parent-child relationship of the big and the small.

"Ah, his mother... said that she wanted to pursue her own happiness, so she brought him to me, and married someone else by herself." The white-haired man opened his eyes deeply, as if he could see through everything. Eyes talk nonsense.

"So don't worry about her, it's okay to treat Aito as my own life~"

"I'm just a single father." Wujo Satoru said exaggeratedly.

The boy who suddenly turned into Gojo Aituo tilted his head blankly and watched the man's performance.

Mr. Gojo...is his father?

That's why I feel that the other party looks familiar?
but……

Why did he feel...not so?

He only felt that Mr. Gojo was very familiar, and he didn't think that the other party was his family.

Dad looks like...

Aito lowered his eyes, as if in a daze.

"...Ato..."

"...Ato..."

Who is calling him?

"...You have to become brother's knight..." The man in the white coat stood in front of him.

"You are the strongest, only you can protect Thrall..." whispered to him.

"...As a father, I won't harm you..."

"I just want to make you stronger..." the man in the white coat continued, as if full of genuine emotion.

"Shut up! Liar! Our father is a hero! You dove and magpie's nest..."

"Snapped--"

"Keep quiet, Thrall."

Aito tried to open his eyes in the memory, but the eyelids were heavy as if stuck with glue, no matter how hard he tried, he could only open some gaps.

With a slight gap, he saw two figures facing each other below him.

The boy covering his face, and... the man in the white coat.

Of course, there are also data cables plugged into my body.

Sal... Is it Salvino's brother?
His eyes fell on the young man covering his face.

The other party has black hair and dark red eyes. At the moment, there are some bloodstains on his face, his expression is gloomy, his eyes are dark, and he is staring at the man opposite him.

The man being stared at has black hair and sky blue eyes.

that face...

His father should look like this...

"Increase the power, don't be slow, haven't you checked his body? Just add it to the limit data he can bear." The man urged impatiently.

In the next second, Aito felt pain from all over his body.

Including the pain of acupuncture in the brain.

He hadn't felt pain for a long time.

But I felt it again in my memory.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, everything in front of him became blurred, like playing a stuck video tape, falling into a black screen from time to time.

Finally he closed his eyes completely.

"Are you in a daze at a time like this?" Gojo Satoru approached the boy with serious eyes.

Didn't cooperate at all?

"...Excuse me?" Aito blinked, his voice confused.

In this case, should I apologize?

"...You actually apologized." Gojo Satoru seemed to have seen something more terrifying, and his face instantly frightened.

Apologizing for something like this...

Isn't this completely embarrassing to tease him?

"Miyamoto should be the surname of the couple you met later." Gojo Satoru said as if he just changed the topic at will.

"Yes." Aito nodded.

"Your surname should be Wutiao, really..." Wutiao Satoru complained unwillingly.

"Come on, open your mouth, ah—" he said.

"Ah." Aito opened his mouth naturally.

Gojo Satoru quickly swirled the boy's mouth with a cotton swab after he opened his mouth cooperatively.

"Okay, I'll take it for a paternity test..." He said while doing the same thing on himself, and handed the two cotton swabs to the waiting people.

Although he was full of confidence that the other party must be his son, otherwise it would not be so similar, and the six eyes were the best evidence.

But the requests made by the old men of the family are not too much, and a DNA test is also nothing.

And these old men look...

He obviously believed them all, but he still said that it would be better to do a test just in case.

"In this case, report to me when the test results come out. I'll take Aito to school." Gojo Satoru was about to leave with the boy in his arms.

"Wait a minute! Master Wu, is Master Aituo not staying at the Wutiao family, but taking him to school?" The elders of the Wutiao family reacted instantly.

"At Master Aituo's age, it's still too early to enroll in a high school. Why don't you stay at home and let me take care of you..." Their analysis was very objective.

Gojo Satoru could tell at a glance that these old men wanted to take care of their children.

"No, the child should be with the father." The white-haired man smiled and raised an index finger, shaking in front of their faces, and said it as a matter of course.

In the next second, the boy disappeared without a trace.

The clan elders immediately raised their eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)