What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

dawn.

Fu Heihui frowned, and in his sleepiness, he just wanted to avoid the rising sun, hugging the pillow and rolling into the shadows, and didn't stop mumbling until someone put his fingers on his forehead.

He lazily opened his eyes and saw Gojo Satoru wearing sunglasses and playing with his phone with one hand.The shadow I hid in was exactly that of the young man, if I moved a little further, I was afraid I would bump into it.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the young man put his index finger to his lips, made a "shush" gesture towards him, and pointed back.

Fu Heihui turned her head and saw Knotabagi Yuhito who was still sleeping soundly, and Fu Heijin Miki who was sleeping sweetly on the bed.

Yes.Just as he expected, the night before had really been an all-nighter.

Once he woke up, it was very difficult to fall back asleep, he sat up tiredly, buried his face in the big pillow in his arms, his hair was even more fried than usual, Gojo Satoru rubbed it amusedly.

Fu Heihui stared at the culprit of fatigue with a stinking face, and asked silently with his mouth: "What are you doing?"

Gojo Satoru happily opened the memo on the phone, typed a few words and handed it to the child: "Catch fresh sea urchins."

Fu Heihui snatched the phone angrily, wrote "Who is the sea urchin!!" and threw it back.

Wujo Wu laughed silently after reading it, and Fu Heihui was furious.

Good guy, high blood pressure early in the morning.

Gojo Gojo laughed and typed the next line: "Why do you get up so early?"

Fu Heihui obediently wrote: "I've always been a light sleeper, don't you know that?"

Gojo Satoru wrote again: "I thought you played so crazy yesterday, you can sleep a little longer."

"The biological clock is not so easy to change." Fu Heihui wrote.

"The president is not tall~" Gojo Satoru attached a row of little yellow faces covering their mouths and laughing.

"I will grow taller than you!!" Fu Heihui knocked angrily.

"Hahaha taller than me? Do you know how tall I am, kid. Why don't you go to bed now? Shall I give you a glass of milk a day?" Gojo Satoru attached a row of cow emojis.

Fu Heihui simply and silently kicked Gojo Satoru, who was laughing silently.

Fukurotsu Miki raised her head in confusion, and the two of them stopped moving; the girl couldn't open her eyes, she just stroked her hair, lay down and went back to sleep, and the two started arguing again, as if playing a game Three wooden people.

Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to type the next line: "How did you hit the teacher! Scumbag!"

"I'm just stretching." Fu Heihui smashed the phone back expressionlessly.

After Gojo Satoru saved the memo, he turned on the camera and took continuous shots of Fukuroe's "crime scene".

Fu Heihui pounced on him like a kitten with fried hair and tried to "burn jade and stone together", Gojo Satoru didn't want to hide at all, his hilarious expression remained unchanged, but he quietly protected the child's head and fell out of the promenade together, landing silently.

"Huh?" Yuzu Yujin felt the light change, sat up and squinted his eyes to look left and right, then stood up yawning, closed the paper door to block the light, and retracted back into bed again.

——I didn't see the big and small cats scratching each other on the ground.

Seeing that Fu Heihui had no plans to go back to the cage, Wujo Wu took the child to the practice room.

It was only then that Fu Heihui discovered that the land that had been blown away by Wujo Wu and Fu Heisher was about to be repaired before he knew it.

"Why didn't I hear any sound of decoration?" Fu Heihui asked.

The person walking in front said without turning his head: "The account has been opened, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the complaints that the decoration noise disturbs the people."

"What about the promise of 'you can't draw the account casually, you must get the approval of your superiors before using it'?" Fu Heihui complained, "There are so many rules when you tell me, why do you think everyone is quite casual."

"It's not that 'everyone' is quite casual, it's that 'I' has more authority." Gojo Satoru shook his finger and opened the door of the practice room, "Because I'm the strongest."

Although the Yusan family has all experienced relocation, they all kept the original architectural form. To put it bluntly, the practice room was built with reference to the ancient ashram, which has a sense of age.The moment I entered, I could still smell the slightly damp wood aroma, which Fu Heihui quite liked.

Due to the characteristics of the conjurer's large attack range and strong attack power, the training room has been expanded many times, and even multi-layer sound insulation has been added. The door has an additional layer of anti-explosion, which is very heavy. Heihui is still difficult to switch.

Gojo Satoru felt disdain for this door, and felt that it was unnecessary.He closed the door easily, and asked, "Why did you make the door so thick? Huh? Why does it feel heavier?"

"Didn't it mean explosion-proof? You can hide here if something goes wrong." Fu Heihui replied, "Maybe you changed the door again."

"Do you think it's useful?" Gojo Satoru knocked on the door panel with his finger, "That's it, didn't I smash it casually? Who can stop it?"

"As long as the opponent is not above level one, he can generally block it." Fu Heihui said helplessly, "Don't take yourself as the standard."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, and moved his shoulder joints casually: "Forget it. Megumi, do some stretching."

Fu Heihui looked at him in confusion, and after hesitating for a moment, he obediently raised his leg, as if to kick.

"?? Put your legs down." Gojo Satoru was speechless, "It's real stretching, not the stretching that kicked me in the morning."

"Oh, sorry." Fu Heihui lunged and pressed his legs, pretending nothing happened.

"Why did you bring me to the practice room today?" Fu Heihui asked.

"You subdued Tuotu some time ago, didn't you?" Gojo Satoru said, "Although it's a bit early, but this holiday, I want you to subdue the shrimp."

Speaking of this matter, Fu Heihui suddenly became nervous, observed the other party's expression uneasily, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, I made a presumptuous claim..."

"Oh, it's okay, I didn't mean to talk about you." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care, "I said before, 'If you want to tame shikigami, I must be present' because I was afraid that something would happen to you, Tutu It’s not offensive, it’s an exception.”

——What's more, I was actually there at the time.Although only by accident.

Wujo Wumo's conscience did not say these words out of his mouth.

"But other shikigami can't do it." Gojo Satoru squatted down, at eye level with the boy who was stretching his legs, and said seriously, "You will die."

Fu Heihui lowered his eyes and nodded obediently.

"It's normal, you don't have to think it's your fault. The ten kinds of shadow spells are ancestral spells that can be treasured by that Buddhist monastery family. How can Shikigami be so easy to tame all of them." Gojo Satoru held Fu Heihui's hand Forehead, forcing the other person to raise his head, "How many times have I said, don't bow your head, next time I will directly flick my forehead, the kind that spits out blood."

Fu Heihui was almost thrown by the other party, but he still noticed the accent of the other party, so he didn't care about the last threat. He rubbed his forehead and asked, "Don't you like the Chanyuan family too?"

"The word 'also' is very spiritual." Gojo Wu nodded and said, "Yeah, it's hard to find people who like the Chanyuan family. It's better to say that there are not many people who like the Yusan family."

After finishing speaking, he sneered again, and said, "Or, people who like Yusanjia generally have a serious mental illness to some extent. Remember to walk around when you see them in the future. If you don't see it, you're clear."

Fu Heihui paused when he moved his joints, and asked him: "Then do you hate the Wutiao family?"

"...It's disgusting." Gojo Satoru sighed in a rare way.

With the eyes of the young man through the sunglasses, he could still clearly see the child's innocent expression and his rapidly growing mana.He knows better than anyone that this growth rate is an innate talent, and it is a dangerous double-edged sword in the magic world.

If used properly, it will be a blockbuster; if used improperly, it will harm others and yourself.

Somewhat inappropriately, he thought of himself and an old friend.

The young man's voice came clearly and clearly: "Even if you are the head of the family?"

"Well, even if I am the head of the family." He said.

That's why he wanted to be a teacher of a high school, protecting the rough stones until they were polished into gems.

"Waking up early ruins the day—it's too much to talk about." Wujo Satoru stretched his waist, "In short, this summer vacation is to tame the shrimp. Then for a while, you don't have to tame shikigami."

Fu Heihui was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

"Different from spells that use spells, the more shikigami the better." Gojo Satoru explained, "The spells that can be subdued are generally lower than the second level and have low intelligence, but even if the spell master is powerful, So that there is no problem with the intelligence of the curse spirits, they are also born with a certain aversion to humans, because the curse spirits are born of curses. On the contrary, the ten shadow spells are accompanied by generations of magicians, so they are even more powerful. The important thing is to develop a rapport."

"There are only ten shikigami in the ten shadow spells, so there is a reason for reaching the peak." The young man stood up, "So what I want to cultivate is your flexibility and the ability to fight in close quarters."

"Don't think that using shikigami is long-distance." Gojo Satoru tapped his toes, pressed down three inches from where he was standing, and said provocatively, "Come on, try to get me a step away from here."

Fu Heihui didn't change his face: "Remember to apply for repairs yourself, don't push it to me again."

Gojo Satoru: "Uh."

The young man knew how powerful the person in front of him was, so he lowered his center of gravity, formed seals with his hands, and called out Shikigami unceremoniously: "Jade Dog!"

"The sealing is too slow!" Wujo Wu shouted.

Immediately, the two jade dogs bit Wujou fiercely, but their sharp teeth seemed to have knocked against an invisible thick wall, so they had to jump away from the left and the right, neighing lowly to threaten.Almost at the same time, Fu Heihui jumped up, and punched the young man's face, like magnets repelling at the same pole, he felt that he couldn't exert any strength.

"Hey, you're really welcome, you're going straight to the door?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "It's too light, you can't even tickle me."

Fu Heihui landed on the ground, quickly squatted down and swept towards the opponent's ankle, but was still blocked by No Lower Limit.

Before his ligament was injured, he retracted his feet, stood up and resumed his attack, using [-]% of his strength in each blow, trying to attack the same point on his lower abdomen, hoping to shorten the distance, but his tone was full of helplessness: "You With no lower limit, no one can make you move."

"Then if you meet someone like me, you won't fight?" Wujo Wu swept away the child's fist, and took advantage of the gap to flick the opponent's forehead, "Surrender and wait to die?"

Fu Heihui was hit by such a blow, and fell to the ground with his hands on his forehead. He let out a "tss" unwillingly, and rushed up together with Yugou.

"Yes, that's how it should be, at least you can't admit defeat." Wutiao Wu said so, but he deliberately accepted Wu's lower limit and started to block the boy's offensive, intending to give the opponent the illusion that the fight was back and forth. After all, he didn't I don't want to discourage the enthusiasm of the children too much.

Unexpectedly, the young man immediately blew his hair, and shouted angrily: "Are you kidding, there is no lower limit! Stop looking down on people!!"

Gojo Satoru was surprised, but his mood was getting better and better.He laughed twice in surprise, and said, "Yes! Struggle as hard as you can!! Even if you can't win!!"

Kunzhang Youruhito pushed open the door a little, just in time to hear such a sentence.

"...This is too villainous, Mr. Wutiao." He muttered to himself embarrassingly.

"Indeed, he's really nothing." Two-faced Su Nuo took the opportunity to complain.

"It's not your turn to say it." Knotabagi Youroto immediately slapped the opponent's mouth, and the two-faced Su Nuo closed it even faster, the boy only hit the back of his hand, making a crisp "pop" sound.

So angry.He looked at his red and swollen back of his hand, and only hated himself for having too strong reflexes and too much force.

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