What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

The time of two months is fleeting, final exam arrives as scheduled.

Knotweed Youruhito's position is by the window in the back row. He is a standard male protagonist, suitable for everything other than studying.With 10 minutes left before the papers were handed out, he yawned lazily and lay down on the table, looking sideways at his deskmate, Fu Heihui, who seemed to be one meter away from him.

Fu Heihui's sitting posture has always been very good, even now that her eyelids are slightly closed and she is staring at her fingers in a daze, she still sits upright.Knotabagi Yuhito just looked at each other.

After a while, Fu Heihui asked, "What are you doing?"

Knotabagi Yuhito blinked: "What?"

Fu Heihui sighed softly, opened his eyes and looked at the other party: "What are you staring at me for?"

Kunzhang Youroto thought for a while, then chuckled: "Just take a look."

Knotweed Yujin's hair was light in color, and the edges were softened against the light, so gentle as hell.The boy looked away.

Otoko Yuta sat on the roof of Gojo's house, his face was still bruised, and a samurai sword with a black scabbard was in his hand.

"Sorry, I can't teach you slowly."

After hearing the sound, Yigu Youta turned his head, looked at Gojo Satoru who jumped onto the rubble with a Coke, and replied with a smile: "I don't mind."

Gojo Satoru threw the Coke to the young man, and teased, "Your guy seems to care a lot."

Yi Gu Youtai reached out to catch it, and explained: "Li Xiang is still young."

"'Still young'..." Gojo Satoru sat next to the boy and asked, "In your eyes, Lixiang's time stopped at that car accident?"

"Isn't it? I can't see how she grows up." The young man held the shaken Coke in his hand and didn't dare to open it. He asked, "Or can the curse spirit grow up?"

Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, feeling that the question was a bit difficult to answer, which was rare.

"I don't know." He opened the can and said with a slight smile, "I haven't been with the curse spirit for a long time."

That is to say, kill everything you see.Yi Gu Youtai took a deep breath.

Gojo Satoru had to admit that Yi Gu Yuta was indeed a born conjurer seedling, whether it was his outrageous amount of mantra power or his rapid growth rate.

Rather than being relieved, it is better to say that I am a little disturbed.He stroked the edge of the can, and glanced at the boy who carefully opened the can.

The growth of conjurers is not regular, and it may not be something to be happy about becoming stronger quickly.He had been planted here before, together with his only friend.

"teacher."

"what's up."

"Curse is born of negative emotions, but human beings must have seven emotions and six desires. If there are positive emotions, there will naturally be negative feedback. That is to say, there is no day when the curse can be 'rooted out'."

Gojo Satoru took a sip of the Coke and didn't refute.

"The curse spirit does not feed on humans, and not all humans can see the existence of the curse spirit." Yota Oto looked at the mouth of the Coke can, and could clearly hear the crackling sound of carbon dioxide gushing out, but it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see Seeing the liquid inside, "Then, can we find a balance point so that humans and curse spirits can coexist?"

Gojo Satoru gasped.

"Youta." Gojo Satoru grabbed the boy's wrist and said in a deep voice, "Don't think about such unrealistic things, be careful to lose yourself."

Yi Guyou was so startled that he almost spilled the Coke with a shake of his hand.

Does this count as losing yourself?

The wrist was so painful that he couldn't see the other person's eyes, which made it difficult for him to guess the other person's mood. He only knew that Gojo Satoru's voice had a rare courage that could not be ignored.

He also wanted to repay the favor, and he didn't want to go against the other party's wishes.Gojo Satoru is the ceiling of the industry, so what he said should make sense.

"it is good."

"Sure."

"it is good."

Yi Gu Youtai suppressed the confusion in his heart, and answered obediently, which made the other party loosen his wrist, and his skin turned red.

People from the upper-level faction came abruptly, aggressively pushed away the members of the Wujo family, and shouted Wujo's name loudly.

Yi Guyou withdrew his legs vigilantly to prevent being found by the other party, and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

Gojo Satoru raised his head and drank the last sip of Coke, crushed the can, and said with a sneer, "It's just a group of high-level parasites."

The sound of crushing cans was enough for the group of people to find the two on the roof, and the leader shouted: "Gojo Satoru, I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, just come with us obediently!"

"Persuade me?" Gojo Wu raised his voice and mocked, "I'm begging you not to resist! You're so ridiculous."

The person shouted: "The higher-ups have found evidence that you are covering up the two-faced Su Nuo, and I advise you to do it yourself."

"What are they talking about—"

Gojo Wu stood sideways to block Otoko Yuta, secretly patted the opponent's leg, and interrupted: "It's okay to go with you, but can you stop talking so disgustingly? It's none of my business to stay on both sides."

As he spoke, he stood up, threw the can to the young man behind him, raised his chin slightly towards the crowd, and said in a high-profile and public manner: "I am protecting the knotweed Youren."

"You actually admitted it yourself, you are so shameless! Don't you feel sorry for the people by protecting the curse spirit!"

"Forcing, forcing, and paying back to the people, am I a fucking politician?" Gojo Satoru jumped off the roof, walked towards the crowd leisurely, glanced at the large group of uninvited guests who were retreating step by step, and sneered, "What's the matter? ? Didn’t you invite me to go to the higher-ups, you have to go back to your hometown to farm?”

"Ah, I'm sorry—I forgot, the only rich people in the magic world are a few shameless rotten oranges, and young and promising magicians like me." No, "You low-level parasites that can only attach to rotten oranges are too poor to grow any land."

The leader reached out his hand to stop the agitated men behind him, and said: "Tell him to be tough. I'm afraid he doesn't think we're going to do it, so he can use 'justifiable defense' to try to get out of the body. The magicians are just a group of knife-tip lickers. Bloody idealists, just people out of touch with reality."

Gojo Wu heard a sneer: "Tch."

Only then did the subordinates dare to take a step forward, and wrapped Wujou's wrists with iron chains filled with sealing formulas.

The head man frowned, took a step forward, gathered spell power in his hand, and punched the thing flying straight to the door under his hand.The thing slammed into the wall hard, and only then did he see that it was a soda can that had been smashed flat like a blade.

"Back off!!"

The subordinates let go immediately, and took a few steps back. The boy, with his samurai sword horizontally, landed in front of Gojo Satoru.

The young man's movements were light, and the unintentionally restrained mantra crushed the surrounding floor tiles, and the gravel flew across. The young man's eyes were blatantly murderous.

—— "Stay away from the teacher."

The leader looked at Gojo Satoru with a sneer, and said, "The higher-ups also raised a point, saying that you are raising private soldiers, which seems to be true."

"Are you blind, or have you lost your humanity to the point where you let children go to the battlefield?" Gojo Satoru said, "Oh, sorry, I forgot, your magic circle is indeed the most dangerous place to throw away all freshman students as pawns The battlefield is blocking disasters for you, disrespect and disrespect."

Yi Guyou too dared to act rashly, and let Lixiang hide it, for fear of adding unnecessary charges to Wutiaowu.He stared closely at the leader, who should be the strongest in this group.

Can you beat it?He has only studied for three months.

... No, it's not a big deal if you can't beat it and just go all out, and then go to accompany Lixiang.

His eyes darkened, and he called out, "Teacher."

—Tell me what to do to help you.

After being patted on the shoulder, Yi Guyoutai turned his head, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared immediately.

Gojo Wu said with a smile: "According to age, you are a senior; according to seniority, they are your seniors. Take care of your seniority yourself, I don't care."

"...Teacher Wutiao?"

"Let's go, let me see how many reasons the higher-ups can give me." Gojo Satoru took two steps forward to block Otoko Yuta, raised his arm towards the leader, and the untied chain collided There was an ear-piercing rubbing sound, "I'll give you two hands. What are you doing in a daze, tie them up, don't come again when the opportunity is never lost, you know?"

Yi Gu Youtai shouted: "Teacher Wutiao!!"

The leader ordered: "Tie up."

"Youtai, help me take care of those worried children." Gojo Satoru let them tie his hands tightly, without turning his head, and said, "Don't chase after him."

The schoolbag fell to the ground, and Fu Heihui asked tremblingly, "What did you just say?"

Yi Guyou was so rare that his face remained expressionless, and he said in a deep voice, "Teacher Wutiao was taken away in front of my eyes. I'm sorry."

Fu Heihui gritted his teeth, turned his head and was about to rush out, his wrists were grabbed by Yi Gu Youtai and Hu Zhang Youren respectively.He was dizzy with anger, and he didn't think he could shake it off forcefully, so he shouted in a low voice, "Let go of me!"

"Teacher Wutiao said 'Don't chase'."

"So just don't do anything, why wait?!" Fu Heihui turned around and shouted angrily, but met Shang Yi Guyou's eyes that were as cold as glaciers.

In memory, the other party is always gentle and kind.

Looking down, he saw that the palm of Otoko Yuta was worn out by the scabbard, and a large area was swollen. It should be that he has been holding the samurai sword without letting go, and his fingers are so stiff that he can't straighten it.

For a while, Fu Heihui calmed down, gritted his teeth, not knowing what to say.

"I have something I want to discuss with you, so I've waited until now." Yigu Youtai said.

Fu Heihui was startled, and asked: "You want to chase?"

Yi Gu Youtai raised his eyes and asked back: "Aren't you chasing after?"

"Chase." Fu Heihui said.

"Knotweed—"

Fu Heihui looked sideways at Yu Zhang Yuren who was standing there blankly, the voice of calling stopped abruptly, he froze in mid-air as he wanted to hold the other's hand, and let it go even after a while.

That's right, the most uncomfortable thing now is actually the knotweed.

It's not your fault, don't blame yourself, sooner or later the upper management will target Mr. Wutiao.

Will it be counterproductive to say this sentence?

Fu Heihui's heart was beating wildly, probably because he was very nervous, and even felt a little nauseous.

What should he say so that the other party will no longer fall into the swamp of self-blame?

After a while, Fu Heihui held Hu Zhang Youren's face in his hands, and said softly: "...you still have me, we are still here."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the moist corners of the young man's eyes, the trembling lips, and the usual light in his eyes.

--"Ok."

Everything is still in time.