[Spell Return] Beast of Despair

51.

—November 2014, Tokyo, Apartment—

This is the first time Gojo Satoru feels that his dignity as a teacher has been challenged.

Unexpectedly, Fu Heihui, who he brought up (rounded up), did not invite him to visit the sports meeting.

Even Megumi Fukuro hadn't mentioned any matters related to the sports meeting in the past few years, so that Gojo Satoru had forgotten that his elementary school held the sports meeting seriously every year before today.

Of course, Wujo Satoru can also default to Fukuroi's invitation to Shizhi to visit, which is equivalent to saying that he can go with him.But no matter how you think about it, just treat him as narrow-minded. He really wants to hear Fu Heihui say something like "Come and visit our school's sports meeting" to him.

Gojo Satoru, who was thinking this way, accidentally cut the orange with an extra knife. The petals that should have been perfect one-eighth the size of the orange were cut into a pitifully small one-sixteenth by this knife, so thin that it could almost pass through the light. .

Gojo Satoru stared at the two cut oranges for a while, and decided to give them to Fu Heihui to eat later.

This is the kind understanding from Teacher Wutiao, and it is not a way to secretly express dissatisfaction.

He walked slowly to the living room with the plate in his hand.Chido followed beside him, looking cheerful as always, his paws touching the ground, always making a crisp sound.Gojo Wujo thought that it was time to trim its nails.

The struggle between the one large and one small nestled at the low table and the homework is not over yet, but at some point, the two sat next to each other and began to whisper.Gojo Satoru heard Fuheihui whispering:

"It feels like my sister is very quiet today."

"Really?" Shizhi raised his eyebrows, a little wanting to laugh, "I'm usually not very noisy, am I?"

"I just think you're a little quieter and less talkative than usual. Ah—could it be because you two had a fight?"

Elementary school student Fu Heihui spoke like a little adult, which made Shizhi feel that he had to act like a serious adult to respond, but he looked so cute with a serious expression , Yezhi couldn't help laughing, and quickly shook his head in denial.

"No, no, I didn't quarrel with your Wutiao teacher." After a pause, her voice softened a little, "I'm just not in a good mood today, but I will try my best to adjust it, Huihui doesn't need it Worry."

"Oh... so that's the case. Then I'll help you adjust your mood too!"

"Huihui is so sweet, but don't worry. Your enemy now is math homework." She rubbed Fu Heihui's little head vigorously, "Come on, finish writing! If you have any questions that you don't know how to do, just ask me. "

"it is good!"

Fu Heihui continued to struggle with math problems.Just at this moment, Yezhi's cell phone vibrated.She received a message from her younger sister Yaehiro.

"Xun: [Maomao Probe.jpg] Sister, did you encounter something unhappy today? When I finally saw you, I felt that you were in a bad mood. If you are unhappy, you can tell me secretly, I won’t Tell others. I won’t tell the idiot Ya.”

...Did she really express her mood so clearly?It seems that we should pay more attention next time.

Yezhi touched the pinna and typed a paragraph in the chat box, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it seemed a bit inappropriate to say it.She cut out nonsense and changed the reply to something shorter.

"Yes: I'm fine. Don't call Ya an idiot hahaha she will get angry."

"Xun: She usually calls me an idiot, so it's a courtesy. But is it really all right? Everyone is a little worried."

"Yes: It's really fine."

"Xun: Well...Okay. See you tomorrow. By the way, I'll give you a taste of the lasagna I made!"

"Yes: I'm already looking forward to it."

She put down her phone and suddenly felt a light poke on her back.Looking up, it was Gojo Satoru standing behind him.

"Open your mouth."

"what--"

Gojo Satoru stuffed a small slice of orange into her mouth.After just one bite, she wrinkled her face.

"Oranges are so sour and their skins are so bitter. I really don't know where to start complaining." She shrank her neck, trembling from being stimulated by the overly strong smell, "At least peel the skin." Feed me later!"

"To be honest, I just want you to taste the orange peel."

"...The crumb man!"

Yezhi was so angry that his face was swollen, and he slapped Gojo Satoru's knee with his backhand, but his palm didn't feel any real touch.

Her little punishment was blocked by the no lower limit spell.

This inevitably made her even more annoyed, but Gojo Satoru looked complacent, and said provocatively, "Look, I can't hit it."

"You talk a lot!" Shizhi gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head and said loudly to Fu Heihui, "Huihui, listen carefully, when you grow up, don't become a man like Wujowu—otherwise You are done!"

Fu Heihui nodded quickly: "I understand!"

"...Are you guys banding together to isolate me?"

Gojo Satoru was full of question marks, always feeling that his status was being challenged.But thinking about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have any particularly prominent status in this family.

He had nothing to say, and silently put down the fruit plate, and sat beside Shizhi, but she curled her lips reluctantly, and moved to the side, next to Fu Heihui, in short, she just didn't want to have any physical contact with him. touch.

It seems to be really isolated.

Gojo Satoru had no choice but to nest in the corner of the low table alone, weak and helpless, staring at Fu Heihui doing homework together with Shizhi.

Perhaps it was because the gazes of the two adults were too hot and stressful. Fu Heihui's speed of solving the problem became much faster than the naked eye, and he quickly finished the rest of the math problems.

So far, he has finally completed all his homework.

After closing the book, putting away the pen, and tidying up the schoolbag, Fu Heihui was ready to go home.

"Are you really not going to have dinner at our house?" Ye Zhi was not at ease with him, "I think it would be better for Mr. Wujo to send you home after dinner together."

"No need. Sister Tsumiji left food in the refrigerator. If I don't eat it, she will be sad."

Fukuro Tsumiji, who participated in the school's study tour, will not come back until the day after tomorrow, which is why Shiyu is now supervising Fukuro Megumi's homework.

Now that he has said that, Ye Zhi is too embarrassed to insist on it.She lightly pinched Fu Heihui's little ears, and told him to be careful on the road.

Watching Fu Heihui disappear into the boundary of his field of vision, before he could put down his worries about him, he suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching from behind.She hurriedly dodged to the side, and Gojo Satoru, who was trying to hug her, missed without any surprise.

Looking at the empty hands, Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it.Now the person who is proud and arrogant has become a true one.

"It's you who said I couldn't touch you." She retaliated against Gojo Wujo with the words she said, "So don't..."

"But I didn't say I couldn't touch you."

"Hey, hey, you can't be so unreasonable!"

Ye Zhi said so stubbornly, while hiding nearby, desperately trying to avoid Gojo Satoru's claws, but he was completely at a disadvantage.After struggling for a while, he was finally pushed to the ground by him.It was the first time he knew how soft the plush carpet he bought with Gojo Satoru not long ago was so soft.

He put his arms around her and touched her forehead lightly.

"Are you in a bad mood? You can tell me." His voice was as soft as a whisper, "In the morning, you were called over by those old guys above, right? The bad mood has something to do with them?"

Yezhi looked away and didn't look at him. He seemed a little guilty, but he still nodded and responded with a dull "hmm".

"They assigned a lot of tasks. I feel like I won't be free for the next few days."

"Really? That's too hard."

He caressed the back of Yeshi's neck, and secretly pinched the tip of her nose, making a lot of small movements.

"Do you need me to help you share a little?" He suggested.

Yezhi shook his head, not thinking much about his suggestion.

"Actually, I don't think it's okay to have more tasks. I don't mind the exhaustion at work. I just don't like...the distance they treat me." She lowered her eyes habitually, "They don't like me—they hate me The conjurer of the Yae family."

The reason for the disgust is also very simple. Of course, the conjurer of the Yae family tried to manipulate the power of the curse spirit in the past, and gave birth to a child with the curse spirit.In Yae's house, except for the fallen grandfather, only Yuyu knows about this for the time being.

But for the upper echelons of the Yusan family who hold power, the secret of the Yae family is their tacit prejudice.Judging from their undisguised disgust, it seems that they are not prepared to keep this as a secret in their hearts.

They wantonly showed their contempt and disgust for the Yae family's conjurer, and at the same time they would of course agree that he was an excellent conjurer.But it's just agreeing, there won't be any other emotions before that.Yezhi knew that she would never be able to become a member of the upper class, even if she had already become a special class.She is just a tool to exorcise the curse.

That's it.

In the Yae family, there is only one person who can usually get in touch with the top figures in the magic world.She is the only one who needs to bear the disgusting gaze.

"Today I was really disgusted by those old men! To be honest, every time I see them, I will definitely be ridiculed. I am really fed up. I am so glad that this pressure is only on me on people."

She really couldn't bear to tell her younger siblings that the conjurers of the Yae family were spurned bloodlines.

If she could, she wished they would never know.

"The group of old antiques are really annoying as always. Should I kill them all?"

With an understatement tone, Gojo Satoru said so plainly, but the meaning between the words seemed to really want to do this.

He did have such a determination, and he also had such an idea, which is clearer than anyone else.Of course she also knew that Gojo Satoru would not implement such an idea immediately, but she still had to stop him for a while.

"In this way, we will have to attend a lot of funerals. It's very troublesome." She rubbed Gojo Satoru's shoulder and smiled softly, "I hate trouble."

"Okay. Then let me show you some consideration."

"So cute, so cute. By the way, do you think Huihui's hair is particularly curly and curly?"

Probably because the topic of hair was mentioned, Zhizhi's restless hands began to move around Gojo Satoru's head, sometimes pulling it a few times, it seemed that he was using his hair as a toy.

Gojo Satoru shrugged and lowered his head slightly so that Yuki could play with his hair in a more comfortable position.

"Hui has always had such a head since he was a child." He said, "This kid, the only thing he doesn't look like is his father's hair."

"Really? Isn't this great, I think Megumin's hairstyle is cute. Your hair is also cute when it's up."

"of course."

The five enlightenment tendencies do not know what humility is.

"But, do you like Hui so much?" He complained, "You always call me 'Huihui', 'Huihui'. You have never called me in such a cute way."

Gojo Satoru said these words in a deep voice. When he first heard it, he thought he was talking about something serious, but he realized it after a while and couldn't help laughing.

She pulled off the hair tie, wrapped it around her wrist, and continued to play with Gojo Satoru's hair.

"Huh——is Wu Wu of our family jealous?" She deliberately dragged out the end of each sentence, "It's so shameful to be jealous of a child. But Wu Wu of our family is still very powerful."

"Why just 'great'? I'm the best."

"Yeah, the most powerful and the most powerful." He cooperated quite well, "Wu Wu is the most powerful."

Hearing these words, Wujo Wu felt very comfortable, but when he came back to his senses, he always felt that something was not right.

"Why is your tone a bit like coaxing a child?"

"Because Wuwu has a childish temper!"

The tone was still coaxing the child, it was like some kind of evil play, even she herself started to laugh, but the movements of her hands didn't stop for a moment.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gojo Satoru felt that her movements seemed to have become more orderly, instead of being meaningless and naughty.Just as he was about to ask her what she was messing with, she patted her on the shoulder.

"It's done!" She was so excited, "Go and look in the mirror!"

"I know what you're up to even without looking in the mirror."

Gojo Satoru shook his head, and he could feel the small tuft of hair on the top of his head swaying a few times.Ye Zhi in his arms laughed even louder.

That's right, it was the one who tied the broken hair on his forehead into a braid.This section of hair is really too short, not so much a braid, but more like a little tuft.

Yezhi laughed until his ears turned red, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Is it so funny?"

"Hmm! Super funny!"

"Hey... the one in our family is a childish ghost."