What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

Gojo Satoru is on a business trip.

Fu Heihui looked at the uninvited guest in front of him expressionlessly.

This man descended from the sky, broke through the window, and sat cross-legged like his own home, with an indescribable spell hanging around his neck.

Very fashionable.Although he doesn't really want to understand.

"Come out and play with me. Little kid just likes to play outside?" Fu Heisher smiled unruly and disdainfully.

You still want to trick me out with your expression?The sons and daughters written in the social textbooks all know how to bring some desserts, smile softly, and coax them little by little.

What about you, that's it?

Fu Heihui was speechless.

The smart Fu Heihui pondered for a moment, and replied obediently: "I want to study, and I have a final exam next week. Please go back."

"Who are you lying to, still learning, rebellious period?" Fu Heisher sneered, and pointed at the other party and himself, "I have already said that I am your own father. Your name is Fu Heihui, right? My surname is also Fu Hei."

Is learning = rebellious period?Fu Heihui pondered.

But Fuguro Hui still retorted in time: "Kao Moga and Kusama Yuki are not father-son relationship, not even blood relationship."

Fuhesher: "Who is it?"

Fu Heihui: "I don't know, Tsumiki read the manga."

The man asked, "Then what's the relationship between them?"

Fu Heihui hesitated: "Cat and mouse...?"

Fu Heisher asked suspiciously: "Cat and mouse? I remember it wasn't this translation when I read it."

"?? Not that cat and mouse."

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to go out with you." Fu Heihui rubbed his temples, "To give an easy-to-understand example, there are too many people in the Chanyuan family. Are they all father-son relationships?"

Fu Heisher slapped his knee: "Is it a coincidence, isn't it? I used to be a member of the Buddhist monastery, and you were almost sold to the Buddhist monastery too, right?"

Fu Heihui sighed: "Do you know my father?"

"I told you I am!"

"Abandoning family and children, spending money like running water, and becoming addicted to gambling, he is not a good person. As for the Buddhist family, he was the one who wanted to sell me." In Fu Heihui's eyes, there is a maturity that does not match his age, " And the one who saved me was Wujo-sensei."

"You look like a first-time offender, and your research ability is insufficient." Fu Heihui took out a candy from the small bamboo basket that Gojo Satoru forced on his desk, and put it on Fu Heisher's lap, "Take this candy, May you correct your evil as soon as possible. If you don’t leave, I will call the police.”

The bead curtains swayed and collided in the breeze, and Fu Heisher just looked at Yao'er quietly, even though the road to growth was not smooth, the other's eyes were still clean and clear.

I have suffered, but I have not experienced more.

It's not the same as the self who grew up in the trash can.He laughed at himself.

Fu Heisher rested his chin with his hand and looked at him tilting his head: "Then you are now facing a chance for revenge. Assuming I don't hide or run away, little friend, what crime are you going to sue me for?"

Fu Heihui pointed to the window: "Break into a private house."

"..."

Fu Heisher laughed and stood up, pointing at the candy with his fingers: "Okay, then I'm leaving. I'll let you go this time."

The pages of the book shook, and he jumped on the window amusedly: "Let's study hard."

Fu Heihui looked at his back, and murmured: "Go through the door instead."

Only then did Fu Heihui see the shoe prints on the ground.

Fist hardened.

With a cigarette between his fingers, Fu Heisher squatted on the stone steps and watched the sunset in a daze.

It is impossible to change his ways, he is already rotten to the root.he thinks.

Now that things have happened, it doesn't mean that they have to play a father-son relationship with Fu Heihui, it's not suitable for them.

——If it wasn't for being scolded by his wife when he was wandering around the gate of hell, who would do such a troublesome thing.

Looking at the smoke curling between his fingers, he suddenly remembered the past.

【"Mr. Shi Er is not allowed to smoke!"

"It's okay to smoke a little." Zenyuan Shier showed off his muscles and smiled heartlessly, "After all, I am very strong."

"No matter how strong you are, your internal organs won't go anywhere." The woman snatched the man's cigarette away, "Quit! If you have a child in the future, you still have to quit."

"Why do you want to quit if you have a child?" Zenyuan Shier lazily stretched out his hand to snatch it, "Hey, that's the last one, don't waste it."

The woman hurriedly avoided, snuffed it out casually, and said with her hands on her hips, "Of course it's because you can't let children smoke second-hand smoke!"]

Fu Heisher raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, he didn't take a puff of the cigarette in the end, and he didn't put it out until his fingers were almost burned.

The phone rang, and there was a new order.He thought about it, and finally took it, stood up and stretched.

For some reason, I've been thinking about her lately.

Ugly Bao squirmed twice, calling inarticulately: "Mommy—"

Fu Heisher pinched Choubao's tail: "Remind you first, don't bark in front of Hui."

Chou Bao shrank his tail tearfully: "Oh."

Fukurotsu Miki opened the door and walked in with a sliced ​​apple: "Hui? Are there any guests?"

Fu Heihui was still struggling to wipe the shoe prints on the ground, without raising his head, he said, "No."

The girl blinked in confusion, put down the fruit plate and closed the window: "I heard you talking just now. Why didn't that guest come through the door?"

Thanks to her lack of nerves, she was able to live next to the conjurer without noticing the slightest clue. Some time ago, half of the house was flying and she was still so calm.Fu Heihui sighed.

"Shall I wipe it for you?"

"……thanks."

"you are welcome!"

Fu Heihui: Tatami mats are so hard to wipe, I’m angry.

Fu Heihui looked at the apples that had been peeled on the plate, the remaining half of the apple skin was sticky, pointed and short.

The young man praised empathetically: "The fox apple is very cute."

The girl snatched the plate angrily: "It's a rabbit!!! Hui is an idiot, don't eat it!"

Fu Heihui was dumbfounded holding the fork: "???"

The end of the term is menacing, and even the classroom of the second grade of elementary school is full of tension that is hard to ignore.

On this day, Megumi Fukuro was still having lunch with Miki Fukurotsu. When they walked up to the rooftop, they happened to see a girl with ponytails behind the vending machine hugging her knees and crying, and a curse spirit that seemed to have just sprouted on her shoulders.

In places like schools, it is easy to produce curse spirits, especially during exams.

It seems to be a classmate.he thinks.

On the rooftop, Fukurotsu Miki stretched her waist greatly, and said in a happy mood: "It's so nice——"

Fu Heihui walked to the shadow by the door, put down the lunch box and said, "What's so fun about sunbathing?"

Fukurotsu Miki approached with a light smile: "After staying in the classroom for a long time, won't basking in the sun make you feel happy?"

Fu Heihui said helplessly: "Don't you still have to go to the shadow to eat?"

"Although that's the case, it's very eye-catching after all." Fukurotsu Miki replied with a smile.

"But even so, one cannot live without sunshine," she said.

The girl with twin ponytails felt abnormally heavy on her shoulders, her limbs were weak, her heart ached, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

It was fine in the morning, but the math test was really difficult.Afterwards, she felt that her shoulders were heavy, and her whole body was very depressed. It seemed that someone was whispering to her, constantly denying her existence.

"Don't move, don't look up."

The boy's voice above his head was very clean, but also very steady.

She looked sideways uneasily, and saw the shadow of a teenager reflected on the wall, with prickly hair, a somewhat casual standing posture, and the hand shadow of an untimely puppy.

Then she heard the young man calling out, "Jade Dog."

She thought: If this hand shadow is comforting, it is a bit too clumsy.Is it Lord Fuhei?It seems that I haven't said a word to him since I entered school.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to hear the dog whining, and she felt her shoulders lighten suddenly, and her heart became more comfortable, and the shadow of the boy gradually faded away.

She raised her head hastily, and saw the young man's back without turning his head.

Sure enough, it was Mr. Fu Hei from the same class.There is no other person in the school with this blown hair except him.

"Mr. Fuhei!"

When the boy turned around, she blushed and waved her hands in a daze, not knowing what to say for a while.

Under the slightly confused and impatient eyes of the boy, she realized how poor her vocabulary was.

"Hand, hand shadow, thank you! It's so cute!"

After hearing this, the young man lowered his eyes, looked at his feet, and swayed in the void like stroking the head of a dog, with a gentle expression she had never seen before.

The boy didn't say anything, and walked up to the rooftop facing the glare of the sun.

Later, the girl went to high school, and when she was having lunch with her friends, she happened to talk about what her first love was like.

That's one of the green girls' favorite topics.

My friend said it was the sweet and sour taste of lemon soda, and my deskmate said it was the tall figure and sense of security.

The girls looked at her in unison and asked, "Where's Xiaochun? What do you think?"

She looked down at her hand while the girls were staring at her, and replied.

"Lightened shoulders, slanting sunlight, silent young people and untouchable shadows."

Fukurotsu Miki looked at the boy's empty hands and asked, "Hui, aren't you going to buy a drink?"

"Ah." Fu Heihui was startled, retracted the jade dog, and said awkwardly, "Forgot."

"Really, then what are you doing down here?" Fukurotsu Miki covered her mouth and chuckled, "Just drink the plum juice I brought!"

Fu Heihui took the boxed plum juice with some disgust, and sat next to the girl: "It's too sour...and it's even warm."

Fukurotsu Miki pretended to be an old man, shook her head earnestly and said, "It's natural to be cool when the mind is calm. Plum juice can relieve the heat."

"Naturally, there is a certain degree of coolness." He said, taking a sip of plum juice.

"...yue, sour and warm..."

"No left."

In the end, Fu Heihui drank everything, folded the carton flat and threw it into the trash can.

"Are there still two doors in the afternoon?" Fukurotsu Miki asked.

"Yes."

"Come on for the exam."

"Well, you too."

Sure enough, they are classmates.When he entered the door, he glanced at the door. It was the girl next to the vending machine at noon who was entangled by a small low-level spell spirit.

It turned out to be sitting at the door.he thinks.Your face is so red, are you suffering from heat stroke?

He didn't want to have a deeper connection, so he walked to his seat and sat down, and after setting out the stationery, he lay down on his stomach in a daze.

It's so hot—I buried my head down and felt hot even my own breath.

He was so bored that he played hand shadow under the table, making several shapes in turn, and suddenly remembered Fukurotsu Miki's fox, ah no, rabbit apple.

Next time, go and subdue Tutu.he thought amusedly.

He heard several boys chatting behind him.

"It is said that after the exam, we will go to summer camp, and our grade will go to Miyagi."

"What is there to do in Miyagi?"

"Xian, Sendai?"

"What fun is there in Sendai?"

"... Let me check, Anpanman Museum??"

"Hahahahaha brat, you are!!"

"I don't want to be called a brat by people who are not yet 130!!"

"Fight?!" "Who is afraid of whom, shorty!" "Stop!"

It's so noisy——

Fu Heihui sighed.

Hurry up for the exam and want to go home.

The author has something to say: "Fruit Basket" "Cat and Jerry" starred in friendship (x) There will be a little tiger in the next chapter☆