Today is also a worker

"...So, after you picked up a creature that looked like a human, you brought him back?" After summarizing Gojo Satoru's experience this day, the black-haired boy got used to Gojo Satoru's sometimes escaping. The other party behaved unexpectedly at some point, but this was the first time that he brought back a creature whose details were unknown.

"Oh my, I bound him with spell power, so don't worry about it." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, and led Fuji Shusuke behind him into the room, "Let me see, where will Zhou Zhu live in the future?"

Only Gojo Satoru himself knows that the restraints he and Fujisuke set up in the forest will not work at all, because the other party is not a human being, a curse spirit, and a creature of this world. The moment he saw the other party, he had this feeling. Premonition—and the fact that the restraint didn't work afterwards proved it even more.However, Gojo Satoru was not worried at all that Fuji Shusuke would harm humans, probably because he still thought about ordinary people a few kilometers away when his own abilities were out of control.

Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks, opened a paper door, looked at the cleanliness of the room and nodded in satisfaction, "This is the room! From now on, Zhou Zhu, you can live in this room!"

The young man named Kei glanced at the room that Gojo Satoru had arranged for Fuji Shusuke, opposite to his own room, and he looked at Gojo Satoru.

"Because Zhou Zhu will enter the high school of conjuration one year earlier than Hui in a few days. From now on, you will be the relationship between seniors and juniors. You must build a good relationship, Hui and Zhou Zhu!" Wujo Wu smiled brightly, and patted two I suddenly remembered that I had never asked Fujitsu Zhouzhu's age, "Oh, that's right. How old are you, Zhouzhu?"

Fu Heihui choked speechlessly, did he arrange random people to go to school without even asking their age?

Fujisuke lowered his head and thought, age shouldn't count as time in the strange space, so he should...

"It's around thirteen or fourteen, I don't remember exactly."

"Huh!?" Gojo Satoru was frightened by this age, he looked around at the two people around him, took a few steps forward and looked back at the two people carefully, "How much younger than Hui, what do I say? I'm a little short, and on the way here I was worried about what to do if Zhou Zhu didn't grow any longer."

This time it was Fujisuke's turn to be speechless.

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up encouragingly, with a bright smile, he used his 1.9-meter height as a ruler to draw, "It's okay, Zhou Zhu is still young! Don't give up, you can be as tall as the teacher! "

Fu Heihui, who is also only 1.7 meters tall, and Fuji Shusuke, who is nearly 1.7 meters tall, looked at each other and found a resonance called Wujo Goko.

"Hi, hi." Gojo Satoru clapped his hands, and after attracting the attention of the two, he pushed Fuji Zhousuke into the room, "The room is quite clean, and the futon is in the closet. Zhou Zhu will take a rest first, tomorrow I'll take you to see the principal."

Let Zhou Zhu enter the high school as an ordinary person!It also saves some people above from being suspicious every day.Gojo Gojo lightly tapped on the palm of his hand, and pulled Hui out with a smile on his face, "Hui, let's go buy some snacks."

Fujisuke stared at the empty room silently. There was no bed, no tatami, no table, no chairs. Did he just sleep here tonight?He looked down at his palm, not knowing why he cared so much about the voice that appeared in his ear before, although it was covered by endless crying after only a moment.

He spread the quilt and lay down in it, maybe it was just a flash of past memories.

In another world, Fuji Shusuke's family, who got Fuji Shusuke's body, took Fuji Shusuke to wander around Tokyo according to the words relayed by Yukimura Seiichi, and sometimes took him to the beach in Chiba.

"Auntie, hasn't Shusuke responded yet?" Saeki Torojiro, who was a child with Fujisuke, looked worriedly at the man in the wheelchair with empty eyes, "It's been almost half a year."

"It's much better than when I just came back. Some time ago, I called him to show traces of crying." Fuji Shuzi's eyes were sad. A while ago, only tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were still lacking in spirit, but this is true for Fuji's family. People are already a big surprise, "The kid from Jingshi also visits him often, and occasionally reacts a bit."

Saeki Torojiro suppressed the sigh that was about to come out of his throat, and smiled as much as possible to appease Fuji Shuko, "Auntie, don't be sad, Zhou Zhu cares about his family so much, he won't make you wait for a long time."

Zhou Zhu, why are you still awake? Uncles, aunts, sister Yumiko and Yuta are all worried about you.

"Maybe besides the things we used to get along with, we should let Zhou Zhu see more of the things he liked before?" Saeki Torojiro tentatively put forward a suggestion, "Before he lost his memory, Zhou Zhu still likes tennis and photography, maybe we can show him tennis games ?”

Fuji Shuko lowered her eyes and raised her eyebrows to think for a while, "Perhaps what you said torajiro is right. Is there any tennis match recently?" She doesn't know much about tennis matches. I talked to them about this kind of thing a lot, and what I talked about the most was what happened in the tennis club today.

"The Kanto competition is about to be held, can Yuta take Zhou Zhu to have a look?"

Saeki Torojiro calculated the time, the Kanto Tournament was held in Tokyo not too far away, just right for the aunt and his family to wake up Zhou Zhu.

Fuji Yuta, who was walking slowly on the beach in a wheelchair, babbled about the past, but didn't notice that the empty eyes of Fuji Shusuke on the wheelchair gradually brightened.

Where is this place?

Fuji Shusuke, who fell asleep in the room arranged by Gojo Satoru, opened his eyes again and found that he had come to a coast, and there was a boy talking about something behind him sitting in a wheelchair. He moved his fingers tentatively, but couldn’t help it. He moved, and his vocal cords were uncontrollable and unable to make a sound. It seemed that he was stuffed into an unknown body.

Fuji Yuta finished talking about the past, and at the end he laughed at himself, "Brother, I resisted your protection before and thought I could protect you too, but now it is indeed my turn to protect you. But I never thought it was this kind of protection."

What he hopes is to be praised and acknowledged by his brother, not to turn around and only have a stunned body that is no different from a dead person.

He stepped forward to help Fujisuke pull the blanket covering his lap, raised his head and saw his bright eyes, "Brother! You, are you awake?!"

It seemed that some kind of taboo had been lifted, and Fuji Zhousuke instantly felt that the control of his body had returned, he vigilantly made a defensive gesture, and his voice was hoarse and ugly after he had not spoken for a long time, "Who are you..."