It was past six o'clock when Fu Heihui got home. He had no club activities, nor did he have any tasks as a magician. He came back so late purely because those blind guys from the school and the neighborhood came to make trouble for him. He dealt with it. A bit of a hassle.

Even after going through a fierce battle, there were only a few small wounds on Fu Heihui's body, and they all healed within a few days.

He pushed open the door, thinking that there was no one at home, but saw two figures in the kitchen.

One is my guardian who has been missing for several days, and the other is someone who was abducted by my guardian from nowhere, and who is favored by the curse spirit and cooks super delicious food.

The point is to cook super delicious!

"You're so late today." Gojo Satoru stretched his voice, "Come here and help."

"Did you not go out to school today?" Fu Heihui asked.

"It's time to go to work, now is the rest time." Gojo Satoru had already changed into home clothes, and on the sofa in the living room was the uniform that Momozawa Miyuki brought back from the police station.

There are several fixed sizes for uniforms, and you can wear them when you find them that fit. They are placed in the living room with Momozawa Uyuki's uniform, and there is also the document bag he used when he went to the exam.

Fu Heihui glanced at it curiously, instead of opening it, he went to help in the kitchen and put the cleaned bento box on the operating table.

"Have you eaten all of it?" Momozawa Yuki glanced at it, "Eating too much can cause indigestion."

"No, a lot of them were taken."

Fu Heihui has always been a bully at school. He studies well, and is even better at fighting. He has become the boss of the middle school. Usually, no one dares to approach him. He is too lazy to have a good relationship with others. He is a loner, and basically has no particularly close friends except those younger brothers.

As a result, when he opened the lunch that Momozawa Miyuki brought him in the classroom today, he had many more "good brothers".

Good brothers, let me have a bite of your bento.

Fu Heihui, who is usually well-known and well-known, failed to snatch her bento back from her classmates. When she came back, there was only half of the full lunch box left, which was just enough to fill her stomach.

Fu Heihui was so angry that he vomited blood, but this was his classmate, what else could he do, of course he chose to forgive.

Fu Heihui, who looks fierce, is actually a good boy. He was robbed when he was robbed... Anyway, he just took one bite.

You take one bite and I take one bite, and there is only a little bit left in the bento.

Fu Heihui finished eating holding his breath. He was very happy after eating, but when he thought that he might not be able to eat such delicious food in the future, he closed himself again.

I didn't expect to see Momozawa Yuyuki after returning home, Fuguro Hui was really happy.

In addition to being happy at the beginning, Fu Heihui still felt a sense of disobedience.

After all... Gojo Satoru is not such an enthusiastic person. If one of his students accidentally destroys someone's house, wouldn't it be enough to pay him?Even if a super-level spell spirit is involved, wouldn't it be okay to just pay a sum of money after the solution is over?

But Gojo Satoru actually stalked him so hard that he stayed.

Fu Heihui looked at Wujo Wu with a trace of questioning in his eyes.

"Go and do your homework, there is no room in the kitchen." Momozawa Miyuki squeezed in the kitchen for a long time, but couldn't help but say.

The kitchen was not big at first, but Sai Wujo Wu, a big man of more than 1.9 meters, was already very crowded. With the addition of Fu Heihui, who was 1.8 meters tall, it would be good not to mention helping, but not to cause trouble.

Fu Heihui, who was rejected, was not angry, and when she saw Gojo Satoru who was bowing her head and talking to Momozawa Yuxue before going out, the speculation in her heart was even more vigorous.

My guardian, I won't really... I want to find a stepmother for myself...

No no no!

Fu Heihui threw out this crazy idea in his head, thinking that it was all his own wild thinking.

This is simply impossible!

Even if Mr. Momozawa is good-looking, cooks delicious food, and is educated and virtuous——

Fu Heihui counted the good points of Momozawa Yuxue with his fingers, and the more he counted, the more terrifying he felt.

What to do, an analysis is more likely!

Until it was time to eat, Fu Heihui, who had something on her mind, still seemed a little absent-minded.

When Momozawa Yuxue asked him to come out for dinner and he subconsciously responded, he realized that his natural attitude was a bit strange.

Is it a little too quick to accept the other person's attitude?

But when he saw the sumptuous dinner, Fu Heihui naturally put his troubles behind him.

Just because he cooks delicious food is enough to accept him!

In addition to the salty aroma of the food, there is also a sweet and greasy smell of desserts in the air. Desserts are obviously what Gojo Satoru requested. His six eyes consume a lot of energy, and he used to rely on sugar to replenish his body.

I can even make desserts...

Fu Heihui even felt that Gojo Satoru had deliberately abducted this person back.

After learning at the dining table that Momozawa Yuxue would be in charge of the food, Fu Heihui raised both hands and feet in agreement.

What a happy day this is!

It's not as happy as dreaming, okay?

Even if he becomes his stepmother in the future, he will be the first to agree!

The chef was happiest when his food was eaten. Seeing the two eating so happily, his unhappiness in the afternoon was completely wiped away.

In addition to his savings, Gojo Satoru also gave him a sum of money with the reason of "it's my fault and I'm responsible for your living expenses during this time".

In fact, Momozawa Miyuki also thought Gojo Satoru's close attitude was very strange, but when he thought of himself, he didn't seem to have anything worth worrying about except for his delicious cooking and good-looking face.

The former may regard himself as a cook, while the latter... Wujo Wu and Fu Heihui are both rare and handsome, and they can be stopped by scouts and scouted to become stars, and they don't like themselves at all.

I guess I think of myself as a cook.

Thinking this way, Momozawa Maoyuki felt relieved.

Those who fell in love with Momozawa Uyuki first fell in love with him because of his face, and Gojo Satoru was good-looking, so naturally he would not be so superficial, at most he was an ordinary handsome guy, and Gojo Satoru This kind of person is incomparable.

Probably just a nice guy.

Anyway, he also likes to cook.

It's good that he can cook, but he doesn't have the conditions to cook with so many ingredients every day, and he promised Gojo Satoru to satisfy his own happiness.

Gojo Satoru, who always likes to gossip and willful, no longer has time to talk when eating, and fights with his "son" Fu Heihui at the dinner table in a fighting posture.

"Now I don't have the stomach to eat dessert after eating for a while." Momozawa Yuki put down his chopsticks and went to the kitchen to see how the dessert he made was doing now when he was [-]% full.

"Desserts and snacks are in the other stomach!" Gojo Gori said confidently, "Don't put desserts on Kei tomorrow, these are mine!"

Fu Heihui was angry.

"Mr. Momozawa, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"Children can't eat sweets, they will get fat!"

Gojo Satoru argued with Fuguro Megumi about the ownership of the dessert like a three-year-old child. Momozawa Miyuki ignored it, but Fukuro Kei lowered his voice, "Why did you keep Mr. Momozawa? Is it because of that curse?"

Gojo Satoru pressed down Fu Heihui's head: "Kids don't interrupt adults' affairs."

Fu Heihui wanted to say something more, but Gojo Wu picked up a piece of potato pancake and stuffed it into Fu Heihui's mouth: "Remember to keep the curse spirit from him."

Fu Heihui didn't ask why, he just agreed, and Wujo Wu must have his own reasons for what he wanted to do.

Gojo Satoru and Fuguro Hui lived in the city center, and Gojo Satoru, who bought this very sizable house in the city center where every inch of land was expensive, was not as close to the people as he showed.

Unlike Momozawa Uyuki's house, which was obviously cheap because of someone's death, his home is genuinely expensive, a price that Momozawa Uyuki can't afford even after 500 years of hard work.

And the room that Gojo Satoru arranged for Momozawa Uyuki was a guest bedroom that had been idle for a long time, and everything in it was as clean as new, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Wujo Satoru lives in the master bedroom alone, Fuheihui lives in the second bedroom, and Momozawa Uyuki lives in the bedroom. There is also a study room, four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms. Momozawa Uyuki estimated that the house has about 200 square meters. flat.

Is the teacher's salary already so much now?

The communication between Gojo Satoru and Fuguro Hui did not attract his attention. After he returned to the room, he simply cleaned up and turned on the computer to deal with the work he had accumulated yesterday.

Momozawa Miyuki would occasionally take on jobs similar to translation. It was too late to be so busy yesterday, and it was hard to be free today, so it was natural to make up for the work that was idle yesterday.

Just working part-time in a convenience store or restaurant is definitely not enough to afford the living expenses of a family of three. Don't look at Momozawa Miyuki who seems to be free, but in fact he still has many part-time jobs in private.

The chat room that had been hung up all the time lit up, and a person's profile picture kept flashing. Momozawa Miyuki clicked on it and saw that it was a netizen whom he had contacted on the Internet for more than a year.

The profile picture is a roll of unraveled bandages. The communication between them basically revolves around eating. Occasionally, they will talk about their own affairs. For example, Momozawa knows that the other party works in Yokohama. The boss is a dead lolicon, and he likes to squeeze hands The employee below, the other party also knew that he was going to work in the police station.

At that time, the other party was silent for a long time, and then said congratulations to himself, and said that they might meet in the future.

【What's the result of today's exam?You didn't reply to my message yesterday. 】

【successfully passed. 】Momozawa Yuyuki replied, 【But I was introduced by an acquaintance, so I was underestimated. 】

[Do you go through the back door?Others can't leave even if they want to. 】The other party seems to be online all the time, and immediately replied, 【It is estimated that they were targeted by the opponent. 】

My netizen seems to be very sensitive to things, [After all, in the eyes of other people, you have already been classified as the faction of your acquaintance, and the other party must want to drag you into trouble. 】

[You seem to be very skilled in this area. 】

【Of course!Back then, our company split into three factions, if we didn't understand it, it would have been over long ago. 】

Momozawa Maoyuki was in awe.

[It's really amazing. 】

【Average!Speaking of which, you're in Tokyo, right?I'm going to Tokyo for a business trip in a few days, do you want to come to Mianji? 】

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