What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he was busy with in the room, and he didn't come out after dinner.

Feeling ashamed to bother the other party, Fu Heihui thought that he still had to tidy up a room for Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, so he simply dragged the latter to start the general cleaning.

Holding the broom, Yuzu Yuhito couldn't help sighing: "By the way, I saw a lot of empty rooms just now."

"After all, there are not many people in the Wutiao family." Fu Heihui opened the window and explained, "The situation is quite embarrassing. As one of the three imperial families, the Wutiao family is indeed in decline compared with the past; There is another Wutiao teacher who stands up to it."

"It's so complicated—" Knotaba Yuhito said, turning the broom.

"Don't make trouble, get ashes. In terms of interests, the magic world and the Yusanjia will only become more and more complicated." Fu Heihui wiped the dust that had accumulated on the table with a damp rag, "You too, Knotweed , the future position will only become more and more difficult.”

As the setting sun slanted, he gradually stopped wiping. The moisture absorbed by the rag still couldn't hold back the dust. He raised his eyes, swept across the extra eyes on the pink-haired boy's cheekbones, and then moved up to the other party's clear eyes. eyes.

"You don't even understand what you ate, and you don't understand what kind of hell the two-faced Nuo will lead you into," he said.

Knotabagi Yuhito looked at the other's small hand and the shadow reflected in it: "Speaking of which, when did Fu Hei start to understand spells?"

"The words of the curse spirit can be seen as long as there is memory; it is less than a year to awaken the ten shadow spells." Fu Heihui frowned slightly, "You want to say that I don't understand it, do you?"

"No, no, I'm just curious!" Kibonashi Yujin waved his hands in a hurry, and hurriedly grabbed the broom that almost fell down, "You always think so deeply, you don't look like a child."

Fu Heihui was silent.

Knotabagi Youroto walked to Fu Heihui's side, looked at the table and said with emotion: "It's so thick——"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, took a little water stain from the rag, drew a big smiley face on the dust, amused himself again, and giggled.

"Hey, are you listening to what I'm saying?" Fu Heihui said displeased, "I'm not joking with you."

"Teacher Wujo has already told me, don't worry." Hirohito Hiroshi said, "He also said that there is no heaven for magicians."

Fu Heihui looked at the other party's bright smile, hesitantly asked: "...then why can you still laugh?"

"Then what else can I do? I've eaten everything I've eaten." Yuzu Yujin scratched his head, "Maybe it's because I met Mr. Wujo soon, and now I meet you again, so I feel inexplicably at ease."

Fu Heihui's fingertips trembled.

Then he saw the other party reaching out to him, and said to him seriously: "Please give me more advice, Fu Hei. From now on, we will be like dogs of a feather!"

Knotabagi Yujin's second fingertips were still clinging to dust, which was dirty.

— That’s all.

Fu Heihui sighed softly and held it up, and Yuzu Yuren held it back, but the black-stained fingertips were raised a little, and did not touch the back of his hand.

The young man raised his eyes in surprise, and from the other's expression, it was probably an unconscious movement of Knotabagi Yuhito.

Fu Heihui couldn't help smiling.

"First of all, I have to ask Mr. Wutiao to enroll you in a Mandarin class. Is that how dogs of a feather are used?"

"Huh?? Isn't it?!"

"It's a good thing that others can't see the extra things on your face." Fu Heihui said suddenly, "Otherwise you will be arrested and studied."

Kunzhang Yuren touched the eyes on his face: "Oh, indeed, it's so dangerous."

Su Nuo on both sides seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was lazy: "You brat, take your hand away, what are you doing poking my eyes?"

Knotaba Yuhito put away his fingers: "Oh, sorry. No, who told you to open your eyes here, can you blame me!"

Su Nuo on both sides sneered and said: "Hey, I will talk back, and I don't want my life anymore, right?"

"This is the two-faced Su Nuo..." Fu Heihui approached the side face of the knotweed Youren, "It feels so subtle."

The glasses turned to the boy in front of him, and Su Nuo said disdainfully: "Oh, isn't this the fresh food No. [-]?"

"My name is Fu Heihui, not Fresh Food No. [-]. Huh?" Fu Heihui blinked, "Who is No. [-]?"

Polygonum cuspidatum pointed at himself openly, and replied at the same time as Liangmian Sunuo: "It's me/this kid."

Fu Heihui: ....

When the room was almost cleaned up, Fu Heihui ran outside, stepped on a small bench, and tiptoed to put away the clothes that had been dried.

Not far behind were Hirohito Knotabazu and Miki Fukurotsu who were talking and laughing happily.

Knotweed Youruhito is not afraid of strangers, he is warm and generous, with a bright personality, and his speech and behavior will not let the atmosphere fall into an embarrassing situation.

The outdoor drying rack used to dry the sheets is still too high, even if he stepped on a chair, Fu Heihui couldn't reach the top clip.

He could only stretch himself as far as possible, his fingers dangling in the void: "Damn——can't reach..."

The wind was not strong, and the sheets were gently raised.Fu Heihui's center of gravity was unstable, and he was hit by a single slap, his foot was directly stepped on the ground, and he fell backwards.

Crap.Fu Heihui closed his eyes, and poked his hands back: I hope I don't fall too hard and be laughed at by everyone.

But he just bumped into the solid chest of the person behind him and was held firmly.

He raised his head and met Gojo Satoru's eyes.Gojo Satoru rarely wore sunglasses or blindfolds, so he exposed his six eyes openly.

Fu Heihui was stunned for a moment, and blurted out without thinking: "I thought it was dawn."

Gojo Satoru blinked in confusion, and then realized that the kid was talking about his six eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"When falling from a high place, you can't directly support the ground with your palms, as it's easy to sprain." Wujo Satoru stretched out his hand and easily removed the clip, "It's still a bit too high for Kei."

Fu Heihui jumped up when he heard it, and said in dissatisfaction: "I will grow taller!"

Gojo Satoru laughed: "Oh? Then I have to wait."

"Soon!!" Fu Heihui raised his voice firmly and eagerly, "I will grow taller soon!"

The quilt was Wutiao Wushou at the end, and Fu Heihui angrily picked up the bamboo basket containing the clothes and walked into the house.

His cheeks were bulging, his mouth was pursed in displeasure, and he let out a "hum" while holding the bamboo basket to avoid Wujo Wu's hands that wanted to help.

He stuck out his tongue and ran away: "I can do it myself!"

Gojo Satoru couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't fall—"

Sure enough, the child staggered when entering the room, tripped over the groove of the sliding door, and knocked a bamboo basket upside down on the head of Knotweed Yuhito whose back was facing them.

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Hey..."

"What is this! What is this!!" Yuzu Yujin was startled, baring his teeth and waving his paws, swaying around like a cat whose sight was blocked, "I can't see!! Who turn on the light!! I blind?!"

And Fu Heihui was hugging his toes, twitching on the ground: "My, my jio—"

Fukurotsu Miki looked left and right at a loss, not knowing who to help first.

So Gojo Satoru happily took out his phone to take a few consecutive shots, and took a selfie with this as the background.

"Set it as a screen saver—" he said happily.

After they were all busy, Megumi Fukuro sat on the tatami and folded the few remaining clothes. Miki Fukurotsu and Gojo Satoru put on the quilt together, making a lot of noise.

"I'll help you." Yuzu Yujin sat next to Fu Heihui, and took out a piece of clothing.

Fu Heihui took back his clothes and skillfully folded them: "No, I can do it myself."

Huzhang Youren grabbed another piece of clothing: "Grandpa said, you have to be open-minded. It's just clothes, you don't have to be shy."

"What does this have to do with magnanimity..." Fu Heihui sighed softly, "Forget it whatever you want, thank you."

"You're welcome!" The boy threw off his clothes, and there was a cute puppy ticked in the middle of the T-shirt. It was very cute, no matter how big it looked, it belonged to Fu Heihui.

He froze, and after a while, he folded up, and said with a dry smile: "Haha, I didn't expect Fu Hei to like this type."

"What are you talking about..." Fu Heihui snatched back the T-shirt after seeing the clothes clearly, and said angrily, "I am not, I am not, this is a misunderstanding! Don't talk nonsense!!"

Yuzu Yuhito patted the young man's shoulder generously, and gave a thumbs up: "It's okay, everyone has their own little secret. I think this kind of clothes is also very good, you don't have to wear it secretly."

Fu Heihui was furious: "Don't talk nonsense!!"

"What, what, does Hui like this type?" Gojo Satoru leaned over without hesitation, still playing with Fukurotsu Miki, "Say it earlier! I'll place a lot of orders for you right now." !"

Fu Heihui immediately shouted: "I don't like it?!"

"Accept the move!" Fukurotsu Miki yelled and let go of the quilt, Gojo Satoru was very cooperative and fell down along with the inertia, and even rolled around to squeeze Heihui: "Ah! The teacher was knocked down Go, Warrior One!"

Fu Heihui picked up the folded clothes to prevent being knocked over: "Who is the number one soldier! Don't make any trouble!"

"I want to play too!!" Knotabagi Yuhito raised his hand high.

"Young man, if you pass the assessment I gave you, you will be allowed to join the battlefield!" Wujo Wujo said seriously, grabbing the pillow and throwing it at Yuzu Yujin, "Warrior No. [-], catch your weapon ——The village good sword!!"

Knotweed Youruhito jumped up high and grabbed the pillow: "Drink!!"

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers and said, "Very good! Approved, let's play together!"

Fu Heihui:?Noisy.

Katsuobu Yuhito knelt down on one knee and raised the pillow above his head.

Gojo Satoru took it, stood up, bowed his waist and tapped the other person's shoulder with a pillow: "Be kind to the weak, fight against all mistakes, fight for the unarmed, and help those who ask for help as much as you can... Do you swear?"

Knotaba Yuhito looked up at the young man in confusion: "The knight's declaration? I seem to have seen it in a movie before."

Gojo Satoru shook the pillow and said, "Hey, don't spoil the atmosphere."

So Kunzhang Youroto lowered his head solemnly, took the pillow, and said in a deep voice that was still immature.

--"I swear."

Fu Heihui choked speechlessly: "What are you playing, all of you, get out!"

Gojo Satoru was out of shape, shaking like an octopus, full of sarcasm: "Aha, this is Youruto's room~"

Fu Heihui got angry when he saw it: "Then I'll go out!!!"

Wujo Wuyi stretched out his hand and shouted: "Soldiers, stop him for me! No one is allowed to leave until I get tired of playing!"

Yuzu Yuhito and Miki Fukuro held Fukuroe's arm from left to right: "Yes!!"

"Are you kidding me! According to your wishes, which life can finish the game! Let me go!!" Fu Heihui was about to struggle, but after seeing the person on the right, he froze, "Jin Meiji?? You also Come?! Oh poof—”

The pillow thrown by Gojo Satoru just hit Fu Heihui's face.

He raised his hand happily and shouted: "Gojo Satoru! One point!!"

Fu Heihui's anger burned out his reason.

"...Let go of me, I have to beat him up today!! Can you be a little grown-up—!"