What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

Although the rain has stopped, the rainy season has not yet passed.

Fu Heihui took the opportunity to open the doors and windows wide to dry out the tatami mats in the room and reduce the musty smell.

Fukurotsu Miki began to show her skills in the kitchen after a long time. She didn’t listen to anyone’s advice, and she was determined to make a lot of delicious food, which made Gojo Satoru dumbfounded, so she had to call Jianren Nanami and ask him to come and eat some .

Fu Heihui hugged the quilt, hooked the sliding door twice with his toes but failed to open it, just as he was about to free his hand, someone leaned out behind him to help open the door.

He turned his head and looked at Yuzu Yujin: "Oh, thank you."

The latter smiled back: "Small things!"

Fu Heihui hangs up the quilt easily, and hears Knotweed Yuren laughing beside him.He looked sideways in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

"Thinking of when you were young, you couldn't reach this rope." Yujin Yuzhang said, stroking the clothesline with his fingers, "Mr. Put it on my head."

When he said this, he couldn't help but said: "Suddenly my eyes went dark, I thought I was blind."

Hearing this, Fu Heihui was embarrassed, pouted to straighten the quilt, and muttered: "...Sorry."

"But now it's so easy to reach, whether it's a rope or—" Hirohito Kojou glanced at the other's fair neck, pondered for a moment and changed the subject, "Fuhei, I..."

Hearing the other party's sinking voice, Fu Heihui stopped working on the drying rack, turned around and looked at the pink-haired boy intently: "What?"

Yuzu Yuren paused, and said: "When I was young, Teacher Wutiao told me that I would be sentenced to death sooner or later, but it didn't really feel true to me. I still live my life as I should, laugh when I should laugh, and cry when I should." Crying just added a little element of force, and I didn't care about it until Su Nuo forcibly occupied my body for the first time."

Fu Heihui nodded, and said softly: "I know, your psychological shadow. But anyone will be scared, that is the birth domain of the king of ghosts."

"No, the root cause of my psychological shadow is not there." Knotweed Yujin stretched out his hand to caress the other's neck, the pulse in his hand was clear and strong, "When the consciousness returned that day, I just pinched you like this, and I didn't really realize what it was It's life and death."

Fu Heihui said nothing, just looked at him quietly.

"Afterwards, I will always look at your neck involuntarily, even if the red seal has long been lost." Knotweed Yuren sighed, "It's obviously been so long."

Fu Heihui was silent for a while, and asked: "Then, why tell me now?"

"Because I said I won't hide anything from you anymore." Knotabagi Yujin held back his smile and answered him in a deep voice.

"I want to live, I want to live." The pink-haired boy's eyes were more mature and determined, "I will not waste the opportunity everyone has fought for me."

--Never will.

Fu Heihui watched the other party's baby fat gradually fade away, and his face became tougher, thinking that he had indeed changed.

Not only Yuzu Yujin, everyone is changing, and I don't know if I am also growing in the eyes of the other party.

He stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand that was about to hang down, caressed the other's neck with the pink-haired boy's puzzled expression, and said, "This is considered flat, don't mind it."

Knotabagi Youroto chuckled: "This is not fair."

The vibration of the boy's vocal cords came from under his palm, Fu Heihui let go of his hand, and flicked his Adam's apple with his fingers before the other party could react.

Knotweed Yuren was caught off guard, feeling suffocated instantly, and coughed dryly, covering his throat: "What, what are you doing!"

"This is really flat." Fu Heihui said, "Anyway, the suffocation I feel is almost at this level."

The oppressive feeling on the neck came and went in a hurry, and Knotaba Yuhito looked at the other party's green pupils and couldn't help but be dazed.

The black-haired boy asked him: "Is it still your psychological shadow now?"

——How can this be the same.

It's rare for Yu Zhang Youren to feel the tip of his nose sore, but he couldn't help but smile: "Then it's even!"

It's time to relax.

Gojo Satoru dropped the lollipop with a shake of his right hand, but his left hand pinched the falling candy stick at an astonishing speed.

Oh, the goddamn reflexes, I'm so good.Five Enlightenments.

Jianren Qihai asked inexplicably: "What are you doing, do you still have to play acrobatics after eating candy?"

Gojo Satoru did not refute, but waved to the young man, "Qami, come here."

Qihai Jianren was inexplicable, and walked to the other side: "What's wrong?"

"Look at them, what do you think they are doing?" Gojo Satoru pointed to the outside of the sliding door, and Nanami Jianren also tilted his head to look.

Just when the wind was blowing, Yu Zhang Yourohito was covered in the blanket, and Fu Heihui laughed lightly.

Gojo Gojo said angrily, "Mei never smiles at me like that!!"

Jianren Qihai suddenly realized: "Oh, are you together?"

Gojo Satoru: "...I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

"Oh, let's confirm the relationship."

"This is more straightforward!!!" Gojo Gojo shouted.

"It's not too young, what's wrong with falling in love." Jianren Qihai said speechlessly, "It's better to say why you only found out now? There must have been signs a long time ago."

"I know! I can see it vaguely, do you think my six eyes are decorations? Although it is really beautiful! But!!" Wujo Satoru stuffed the lollipop into his mouth, freed his hand to grab the opponent arm, and whispered, "Do you understand, that's the feeling that the apprentice I picked up really soaked up the son I picked up!! That's the feeling!!"

Jianren Qihai pushed the opponent's hand away in disgust: "...you should be sober."

What kind of person is Gojo Satoru?

——Naturally rebellious.

If you push it away, you will approach it, and if you approach it, you will stick it according to the situation.

Gojo Satoru stretched his shoulders, and began to pounce on the honest man: "Seven————"

Jianren Qihai's pupils trembled: "Go away!!"

Fukurotsu Miki stood at the door holding a tray, and the ice cubes cracked and spun in the cold drink, making a crisp sound like a wind chime.

In front of him are the two adults who are fleeing and chasing, they are both unable to fly, and looking further away, are the two sweet brothers whom he clings to and tires of.

Are men so sticky lately?

The girl felt lonely for the first time.

Jianren Qihai saw the girl's absent-minded pupils, and said in a trembling voice, "Wait a minute, at least I'm innocent!!"

"Uh, don't worry about me." Fukurotsu Miki put the tray on the ground, even unwilling to step into the room, "Please use it slowly when you are free."

The door was shut silently but quickly.

"Hahahahaha——" Gojo Satoru lay on the ground happily and laughed, "Thank you, I'm happy!"

Jianren Qihai's veins burst out.

"What the hell are you doing again?" Fu Heihui held the big bamboo basket and looked at Gojo Satoru who was rolling on the ground, "Has Mr. Qihai been persecuted again? It's so pitiful. Just beat him up."

Kunzhang Youren laughed dryly and said, "Why are you always so fierce to Mr. Wutiao?"

"If that person is not fierce, he can float to the sky."

"No lower limit can indeed float to the sky."

Fu Heihui glared at him, and the knotweed Youren was well-behaved.

"Tsk, I don't want to go in, I feel that it will be very annoying if I go in." Fu Heihui scratched his head in confusion, and saw the drink by the door sharply, "Ah, there are iced drinks, go in."

"Huh?" Yuzu Yuhito looked at the back of the other party with complicated emotions, "I lost to the drink, Mr. Wujo."

Fu Heihui bypassed the two of them as usual, and went straight to drink.

"Wait a minute, Hui." Gojo Satoru sat up straight and said seriously, "It would be too much to just walk over, what should you say when you see me?"

Fu Heihui raised the drink expressionlessly: "Cheers to your pupils."

After finishing speaking, the boy pushed open the door and left without looking back, leaving behind two stunned figures.

The first to come to his senses was the reliable adult Qihai Jianren. He took the opportunity to shake off Gojo Satoru and straighten his clothes, and said with emotion: "You have become stronger, Mr. Fuhei."

"Where did he learn this kind of routine, dad doesn't allow it!!" Gojo Satoru clenched his fist in pain, and slammed on the tatami.

Knotaba Yuhito slammed the pillow into the gap between Gojo Satoru's fist and the ground, subtly neutralizing the young man's strength.

Gojo Satoru:?

Yuzu Yuto scratched the back of his head with a smile: "Haha, Fuhei will be angry if the floor is broken."

Gojo Satoru:? ?What about my mood?What about the grief and indignation in my chest that has nowhere to vent?

Knotabazu Yuhito walked to the door and picked up a drink: "I'm starting!"

The boy left the room without looking back, and even helped close the door.

Wujo Gou looked at Jianren Qihai in a daze, and the two looked at each other.

Jianren Qihai clenched his fist violently: Cool!

Gojo Satoru:?Destroy, this world.

dining table.

Fukurotsu Miki rolled her eyes, why was it so quiet today, when it was so sticky just now.

Especially Mr. Wutiao, the dark clouds above his head are about to materialize.

Fukurotsu Miki hesitated for a moment, and gave Gojo Wu some fried meat: "This meat is sweet, are you busy recently? Eat more."

Gojo Satoru's background immediately bloomed: "It's still a girl who is careful!!"

The location of the fried meat is a bit off, and Knotaba Yuhito looked at Fu Heihui who was beside him and said, "Fu Hei, may I pinch some for you?"

The young man didn't notice the interaction with Gojo Satoru at all, and turned his attention back to look at Hirohito Knotabagi: "Why? I have hands."

Gojo Satoru: …….

"Speaking of 'no hands', I think of the young couples in our class." Miki Fukurotsu covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "Once we are together, they all seem to have no hands or feet. Everything has to be done by the other party, leaving the rest of our class speechless, hahaha."

"Is that so?" Fu Heihui asked.

"Well, but I can understand." Fukurotsu Miki showed a look of yearning, "If I have a boyfriend, I really hope that he will take care of me more, and of course I will take care of him more. If you come and go, don't just' No hands and no feet'?"

"Is everyone like this?" Fu Heihui asked again.

"I can't say that absolutely, but many of them will be like this, even if they don't realize it." After Fukurotsu Miki finished speaking, she looked at the boy in disbelief, "It's so rare that Megumi would be curious about such a thing."

Gojo Satoru had already begun to crack visibly with the naked eye, and Jianren Qihai let out a dry cough.

"Oh." Fu Heihui didn't notice at all, and replied, "Because we are together."

The dining table was completely quiet.

Fukurotsu Miki shook her hands, and the chopsticks fell to the front plate with a clang: "Us?"

Fu Heihui nodded, pointing to himself and Yu Zhang Yuren who was covering his face: "Well, he and I, 'we'."

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