Mommy Knotweed she can do anything

The little corpse withdrew his hand: "Why do you think so? You don't care about these things, do you?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer directly, but asked her a question: "Zi, I will be Youren's teacher from now on, right?"

"Yeah, so what's the matter?" The little corpse was puzzled.

"Look, I'm clearly Yuren's teacher, but I don't even have the ability to let Yuren go to school normally." Gojo Satoru sneered, "What kind of teacher are you?"

That day, Knotabagi Yuhito's attitude towards him and towards the school, to be honest, he couldn't help but think deeply.

Although I don't have much contact with him, he is a very good person whether it is the attitude of Xiaozhe or Yujin himself - the type that Gojo Satoru would like.

Since I like it, I still watch helplessly as the other party is charged with death sentence and probation, constantly sacrificing for the righteousness of all mankind...

what is this?

When he was young, he failed to prevent Riko's death, and when he matured, he couldn't protect his favorite student.

what is this?

"'So I'm so weak'... At that time, I couldn't help thinking, what should I do to avoid this from happening."

"Become stronger? But isn't Gojo Satoru in that world already the 'strongest'? How else can I become stronger?"

"It's not enough - my practice is not enough. Shi, I want to become stronger, in all aspects, to become stronger. Not only strength, but also the same thing as this - I To have enough ability, I want to find my followers, I want to overthrow this corrupt and dirty magic world, and pull them all down!"

The white-haired boy showed an undisguised killing intent in his eyes, "In this way, I can confess my arrogance."

The little corpse said simply: "...Really."

——The you now are no more humble than yourself in the parallel world.

She gently covered his temples with her hands again, and gently output strength to appease his tiredness: "It's good for you to have your own ideas and want to make progress, but you must also pay attention to proportion and don't get too tired. Next month I will I want to take Youren to play in the snow mountain, do you want to come?"

"Snow mountain?" Wujo Wu wondered, "Aren't you afraid that he will be cold?"

"Children always need to breathe more fresh air," said the little corpse, "and I will always pay attention to him when the time comes."

Gojo Satoru was noncommittal: "No wonder."

After the exhaustion disappeared, sleepiness surged up.He put his hand on her shoulder casually, fell down heavily, and said in a sleepy tone, "Let's see then, if I'm free, it's not bad to go and have fun."

The little corpse smiled slightly: "You will be free—or, you will come."

"Really, that's fine..." The boy's voice became smaller and smaller, and his rather tall figure enveloped the petite woman.

grown up.

The little corpse gently carried him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Xiao Yuren will grow up like this.Someday.become mature...

Sure enough, I still don't want it.

The woman let out a long sigh.

This trip to the snow mountain was very private, Xiao Zang only brought Xiao Youren and Zhang Xiang, and did not bring any of the rest.

They arrived at a ski resort where few people came. As far as they could see, there were very few people on the white snow field.The snow flakes bounced randomly on this undisturbed holy land, and it still hurt a little when it hit the face.

"Wouldn't it be very dangerous?" Xiang Xiang was also a little worried, and at the same time puzzled, "Why did you come here?"

The little corpse smiled mysteriously: "I will take a good look at Xiao Youren, there will be no danger! And I have prepared a surprise~"

"Surprise?" Xiao Youren's eyes flashed and flickered without the slightest bit of cold wind under Xiao Zombie's intentionally unfolding unlimited, "What is it? I want to see it!"

"We'll have it at night." Xiao Zhan rubbed his slightly flushed cheeks, "Let's learn to ski first, it's cool."

Bao Xiang looked around: "Is there no private tutor?"

He really didn't think that the little corpse would like something that ordinary people like.

The little corpse smiled sweetly: "I am."

"If you really want to talk about it, I can do everything." She explained while putting on the protective gear for Xiao Youren, "It's just that there are some things that people really don't like, so I would rather leave it to others."

"However, I really don't like to leave things about Xiao Youren to others."

She pinched Xiao Youren's cheek affectionately, "Then, shall we go play?"

Yuuhito nodded vigorously.

It is definitely difficult for beginners to get started, even if the athletic talent is as amazing as Xiao Youren, it is inevitable to miss it.After falling two or three times, I became a little impatient.

He stepped hard on a small snowdrift that had just tripped over him, and said coquettishly, "Mom, this is so difficult."

"Is it difficult?" The little corpse tapped on the palm of his hand, "Then let me help you."

Xiao Youren didn't doubt her ability at all, but ran to her side excitedly: "Eh? Is it okay?"

"Of course." The little corpse smiled slightly.

A large amount of extremely precise mantra lingers around the child, and every strand of it gently and firmly pushes the child forward.

At first it was one or two steps, Xiao Youren followed the patient explanation just now, and slowly slid a few steps forward.And then faster and faster and faster...

"Huo! I'm flying!" Wearing a thick red hat, only one or two strands of cherry pink short hair curled up from the edge, her cheeks and nose were red from the cold, but her pupils were shining brightly, Xiao You Ren laughed happily.

After discovering that no matter how he moved, he would not fall down and his speed could change according to his will, he became more courageous.

Learning from the video of the skiing competition on TV, he posed in various poses in a decent manner, having a great time.He didn't even notice that he had already left the scope of the original ski resort.

When he was tired from playing and found that there was no one around, he blinked, not afraid, and casually walked towards the only building in his eyes - a small wooden house.

The sound of wind and snow intertwined and whirred, and the glass windows of the wooden house were covered with a thick layer of fog, making it impossible to see or hear clearly.

But for some reason, Xiao Youren suddenly heard a slight cry for help.

anyone there?

A child with a sincere and pure heart approached fearlessly and eagerly.

Just as he was about to open the door, the familiar breath behind him hugged him.

"Are you tired from playing, Yuren?"

"Brother," Xiao Youren said seriously with his small face up, "I seem to hear someone calling for help."

The bulging phase tilted his head in distress: "Really? But I didn't hear it."

"Let's go and have a look!" Xiao Youren didn't give up.

Bao Xiang thought for a while: "Hmm... But this might be someone else's house, and it would be bad for us to break in without permission?"

"But when someone asks for help, no matter what happens, you must go to help immediately!" Xiao Youren was anxious, "What if someone else is in danger?!"

The bulging phase is a bit of a dilemma.

It was at this time that the female voice sounded: "You are wrong."

The door was opened with a creak, and the little corpse came out of the room, earnestly correcting the mistake: "Xiao Youren was wrong."

Although I don't know why my mother is here, but since my mother is here, it must be fine.

Xiao Youren felt relieved, and began to ask puzzled questions: "Where did I say something wrong? That's what Huihe taught me."

"That Hui is also wrong." Xiao Zhan denied it without hesitation.

She gently held his cheeks and met his eyes, "Xiao Youren, no matter what the situation, even if you meet someone asking for help, you are the most important thing. So, put your own safety first! Otherwise Mom doesn't know what wrong she's going to do."

Xiao Youren felt a panic for no reason.

Mom's eyes seem to turn a little red?

He blinked, and when he looked over again, he saw only a pair of light-colored pupils facing him.

Clear, pure, and gentle are the feelings of his mother that he likes.

So, that was just an illusion, right?Xiao Youren thought uncertainly.

But even so, looking at his mother's rare serious expression, Xiao Youren thought for a while, and slapped her on the cheek——

"Mom too, you have to put your own safety first, otherwise Yuren will cry for you!"

The child said so seriously.

"...Well!" Although the little corpse wanted to express her emotions excitedly, but after all, the situation in the room had not been resolved, so she could only settle for the next best thing, and kissed his cheek lightly, "If you are tired from playing , go back and eat small cakes, and warm honey milk."

"Mom, too!" Looking at the woman who returned to normal, Xiao Youren smiled again.

"Mom still has a little business to deal with, you go back first, I'll come right away."

After finally comforting Xiao Youren away, the little corpse let out a long sigh of relief.

She turned and closed the door.The stove in the room was crackling, too vigorously.

The little corpse walked to the other side of the stove, looked down at the black-haired girl who was curled up condescendingly, and didn't feel the slightest difference in the scarlet patches on her white skirt, but calmly said: "This place should be burned."

"...the snow is too heavy." The girl was silent for a long time before she spoke hoarsely.

The little corpse said firmly: "It doesn't matter, I can burn it."

"...Then, do you want to burn me too?" The girl's eyes seemed to be dead silent, but she was extremely forbearing, hiding all fear and expectation, like a well without waves, staring at her firmly.

The little corpse tilted his head, did not speak, but looked at her carefully.

Soft black hair, fair skin like snow, thick and tight eyelashes, and a small mole on the right lip add to the characteristics.

"Well, she really is a very beautiful girl." The little corpse praised.

Not only did the girl not feel happy, but she felt a little nauseous, and her eyes gradually dimmed: "Are you too..."

"I am." The little corpse said sincerely, "You look so good-looking, don't you want people to praise you?"

"But it's because of this! Because of this!" The girl stretched out her weak and boneless hands, which were covered with blood, and some solid objects could even be seen between the fingers.Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, hatred and grievance rolled in her eyes, "Do I have to suffer from this?"

Under the surprised eyes of the other party, the little corpse rubbed her hair habitually: "That's not true."

"You did a good job." The woman's tone was gentle, and then she added, "But Xiao Youren probably won't like this way—although I quite like it."

"—By the way, what's your name?"

"..." The girl was silent for a long time.

Just when the little corpse was about to give up, she said slowly: "My name is Li Xiang."

"My name is Lixiang."