What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

Although it was midsummer, the torrential rain in the early morning still made the room a little chilly. Fu Heihui frowned, leaned towards the source of warmth, and stretched out his arms for a hug.

soft.

In his drowsiness, he paused uneasily, recalling the past, vaguely remembering the last time he had this kind of experience, what he saw when he opened his eyes was...

——Well, it's an ugly treasure.

I suddenly didn't want to open my eyes.

Fu Heihui thought so, secretly withdrew his hand, and moved back quietly: Even if I freeze to death, I don't want to have another cardiopulmonary arrest.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so strong that he pulled him back into a bear hug. Fu Heihui only felt that he had become a human pillow.

But since it has limbs, it is not an ugly treasure.Fu Heihui quietly opened his eyes to spy, and the target was Yu Zhang Youren, who was sleeping soundly.

Very good.He breathed a sigh of relief and fell back into dreamland.

It's good to scare yourself.he thinks.

?its not right.

Fu Heihui opened his eyes suddenly, pinched the opponent's cheek: "Why are you here?"

Knotweed Yujin didn't wake up at all, and let his face be elongated sadly: "Yeah——————"

Fu Heihui shook the opponent's cheeks up and down again: "Speak."

Knotweed Yujin thumped like a fish that was scooped up: "It hurts——"

"Huh?" Fu Heihui's expression became more and more fierce, "I didn't ask you to say this, but to answer the question!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" and said, suddenly recalling the fear of being dominated by Gojo Satoru yesterday.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, which startled Fu Heihui.He let go of his hand and said nervously, "What, what's wrong?"

"Wuuuuu help—Fuhei—" Q's cheek bounced back with a "slap", and Yuzu Yujin was still awake, half of what he said was true and half of sleep.

Crying and muttering, he crawled into the other party's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Teacher Wu Tiao has caught up, and we are going to be caught in the living room! I don't want to play peek-a-boo anymore, we will die... ...scared..."

After speaking, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Fu Heihui was dumbfounded, and patted the other person's face: "???? Wake up???"

Seeing that the other party was sleeping soundly, he glanced at his watch, and it was only six o'clock in the morning, so he closed his eyes again, decided to forget what happened just now, and fell asleep together.

Gojo Satoru had just come out of the shower, saw this scene and sighed helplessly, tucked the quilts for the two children, and went to prepare the children's breakfast in advance.

Eight in the morning.

Fu Heihui woke up with a yawn, got out of the bed, stuffed a pillow into the arms of the knotted knotted Youren who was still looking for him with his eyes closed, saw that the other party was fast asleep again, and quietly walked out of the room.

There was breakfast in the kitchen, and he touched it through the plastic wrap, and the food was already cold.There is also a post-it note attached to it, which reads, "You have to heat it up before eating, the teacher is making money", and a Q-version self-portrait is drawn in the lower right corner.

He searched around, then ran to the entrance, and counted five of Wu's leather shoes before he was sure of the fact that Wu had already left the house.

He looked at the umbrella basket at the door again, and there were a lot of umbrellas, big and small, and he couldn't help but sighed softly.

The rain continued, and Gojo Satoru still did not hold an umbrella.

Yidizhi Jiegao was about to open the door to hold an umbrella for the other party, but the door was held down by the other party and remained motionless.Knowing that he had missed the opportunity to get out of the car, he fastened his seat belt again. At this time, Gojo Satoru happened to sit in the back seat, dry and dry.

Yidizhi Jiegao asked, "Don't you hold an umbrella?"

"Umbrellas are for shelter from the rain. I won't get wet, so what's the use of an umbrella?" Gojo Satoru leaned on the back seat with ease, and replaced his sunglasses with an eye mask. "I passed the driver's license test, congratulations."

"Thank you."

The car started slowly, and Yidizhi Jiegao quietly observed Gojo Satoru who was playing with his mobile phone through the rearview mirror in embarrassment—he had only received tasks with the other party on the phone, and had never seen this person with his own eyes.

He had heard that Gojo Satoru's six eyes would not affect his vision even if he was separated by a blocking object, which seemed true.

Gojo Satoru just finished sending a text message to Fu Heihui, and he was in a good mood, without raising his head, he said, "Just speak up if you have something to say, it's no different from talking on the phone. I'm more sensitive to other people's eyes, so I suggest not to peek."

"Ten, I'm very sorry." Yidizhi Jiegao withdrew his gaze and concentrated on driving, "I will be responsible for the whole follow-up of this mission. The difficulty of the mission is slightly higher than usual, but there is no classification above 'super class'. I hope you can understand."

"Eh—I don't understand." Gojo Satoru deliberately found fault with his long voice, "If you don't have a category above 'Super Class', add it, Special Class A, Special Class B or something. Now that the difficulty has increased, then I require double Double the salary—"

"Compared to this, special missions are not many after all. If you increase the classification, you will need a few more manpower..." Yidizhi Jiegao dripped a drop of cold sweat, and replied with a wry smile, "As for the salary, I will talk to the superior..."

Wujo Wutiao just said it casually, and didn't care whether the other party reported it, but he didn't intend to stop it.What if the salary is really raised?

However, what he cared more about was why this young man who belonged to "window" ran over to drive him.

"You don't want to do it on the 'window', do you?" He put away the phone, leaned forward, and put his arms on the driver's seat, "Why?"

Yidizhi Jiegao swallowed dryly, not daring to say more.

Gojo Gojo tapped the driver's seat with his slender fingers, and asked in a deep voice, "What does 'Window' want to do? Or, what are they hiding?"

"You should understand that all the staff of 'window' have to sign a non-disclosure agreement." The man behind him had such a strong aura that Yidizhi Jiegao felt that his feet were trembling when he stepped on the gas pedal, but he still insisted on answering, "I, can't say..."

"Well, I can understand, it's okay." Wujo Satoru let him go quickly unexpectedly, and sat down in the back seat again, "It happens that I have plenty of time to wait, and it won't be too late to talk after you get out."

"I know there are ghosts in the upper echelon's mind. I did not accept the mission because I didn't know what they were thinking, but because I didn't bother to fight with them." His tone became more threatening, and he said in a deep voice, "But my Patience is limited, you also remember this sentence."

Yidizhi Jiegao, bearing the overwhelming pressure from behind, replied in a hoarse voice: "...Yes."

The car became unnaturally quiet.

After a while, Gojo Satoru propped his chin and looked out the window—it was Tokyo being washed by the rain.

He didn't know what to think of, and muttered to himself: "After all, there are children waiting at home."

Yidichi Jiegao's eyes moved unnaturally, but he still drove the vehicle quietly and steadily with his hands.

Just after noon, Fu Heihui saw Knotabagi Yuren walking towards the room with a paper bag in his arms, and asked, "What are you carrying?"

"Oh!" Knotabagi Yuhito leaned forward, revealing a few discs, "Would you like to watch the movie Mr. Wujo said?"

"Okay." Fu Heihui stood up and ran to the kitchen.

Knotweed Yuhito raised his voice in confusion, "Huh? I want to watch it in my room."

While rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the kitchen, the boy said, "I know, you go first and go right away."

Fu Heihui came very quickly, and Yu Zhang Youren turned around, and saw the boy holding two packs of French fries and two bottles of Coke.

Yuzu Yuhito's eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, that's right! Home theater is for French fries and Coke!"

"Really." Fu Heihui put down his things proudly and said, "What do you want to see?"

Hu Zhang Youroto spread the dish on the ground with a clatter, and asked, "Is there anything Fu Hei wants to see?"

"Hmm..." Fu Heihui groaned tangledly, scanning the discs one by one with his fingertips, "I don't want this one, I feel bad because the dog in the back is hooked to death; Together; I don't want to see this, ghosts are not as scary as curse spirits..."

"?? This is a familiar spoiler method." Knotashi Yuhito frowned, "Have you seen all of this?"

"No." Fu Heihui shook his head and said innocently, "Teacher Wu Tiao told me."

"... Sure enough." Knotabagi Yujin put the DVDs that the other party didn't want to watch back into the paper bag one by one, and when the paper bag was getting fuller, he finally couldn't help interrupting, "Fuhei, is there anything here that you haven't been spoiled by? "

Fu Heihui froze, looked at the three remaining DVDs, and shook his head: "No."

"Teacher Wujo is really good." Hiroto Tiara scratched his head and suggested, "Why don't we go out and borrow discs?"

Fu Heihui glanced out the window and said, "But it's still raining?"

"It's okay!" he laughed. "I don't hate the rain. If you don't want to go, I'll go by myself."

"It's something I didn't want to see, so there's no reason for you to make a trip." Fu Heihui stood up and said, "Then I'll put on a coat, let's go together."

Knotweed Yujin said cheerfully: "Okay! Then I'll put the Coke back in the refrigerator, and it will be warm after a while."

The umbrella was held by Yuzu Yujin, and Fu Heihui didn't pay much attention to it. He walked to the gate of Wutiao House with the young man, and accidentally pressed the button on the handle of the umbrella. He built a high wall, and when the wind blew, he almost lost his grip.

——The good guy is still a fully automatic folding umbrella.

I'm careless, but it's really a little distance to go back to where they live.Fu Heihui sighed lightly.

This black umbrella was obviously acquired by Wujo Wujo, and he might even have bought it out of a foolish mind. The umbrella surface is really exaggerated.He complained in a complicated mood: "Did you take a beach umbrella?"

"I'll take it." Yuzu Yujin took the umbrella, and couldn't help staggering, "...Why is this umbrella so big?"

Fu Heihui replied: "Because it belongs to Teacher Wutiao."

The two of them looked very much like children who stole beach umbrellas from the beach, and they were naturally surrounded by crowds when they walked on the street.

Knotabagi Youroto was carrying the umbrella, his arms were bulging with veins, desperately resisting the resistance of the wind: "I understand the truth! Why is this umbrella so big!!"

Fu Heihui also pushed the knotweed Yuhito forward with difficulty: "Because it belongs to Wujo teacher!! The outer side of the umbrella should face the wind! The umbrella should be further forward!"

"Can't hear clearly!! The surface of the umbrella is in the same direction as the wind?! Is that so?" Yuzu Yujin pushed the umbrella in the opposite direction, and at the same time, the strong wind blew, and the whole person with the umbrella flew out.

"Idiot!!" Fu Heihui failed to catch the boy's clothes, so he could only release Shikigami in a hurry, "Yugou! Hold him!"

Then the two dogs bit the hem of the knotweed Youren's clothes and flew out together.

The young man frantically chased after him in the rain: "Yu-dog-! Tiger-stick-!!!!"

At this time, Jianren Qihai just came out to print materials, and when he looked up, he saw a child and two dogs hanging under a huge black umbrella, flying towards him quickly.

Jianren Qihai adjusted his glasses, smiled wryly and said: After working for so many years, I finally went crazy.

"Dangerous——!!!!" Knotabagi Yuhito shouted.

Until he was hit head-on, Qihai Jianren thought that all this was just an illusion of working overtime for many days.

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