The breeder is the ceiling

"Oh." Hua Ji didn't bother with this question. On the contrary, as if she had been reminded, she suddenly frowned and asked another question, "Five Five, why is that Five Five? Why don't you take care of your own Hua Ji?" get back?"

She didn't dare to ask this question when Parallel Wu wasn't around. When the other party was around, she didn't dare to say it. She always felt that asking it would make the other party sad.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he replied calmly, "He's sure? I looked for it, but I couldn't find it."

"Fifty-five, then? Will you not be able to find Hua Ji?" The girl asked reflexively. In her heart, her own breeder is omnipotent.

Of course Gojo Satoru doesn’t want to admit to himself? There are things he can’t do, so he belittles Parallel Satoru without hesitation, “Because that Gojo Satoru is so useless? I’m different from him. I will never lose you. .”

"En." Hua Ji nodded vigorously, then thoughtfully, "It would be great if I could help that Wu Wu find his Hua Ji."

"Don't think about it, this is not something you should worry about." Gojo Satoru touched the girl's head helplessly, signaling her to stop thinking about it.

"But..." Hua Ji told her breeder with a distressed expression, "That Wu Wu has been very sad, Hua Ji thinks it may be because she is too lonely, if she can get back? Maybe? It won't be sad."

"It's not something you can help if you want to." Gojo Satoru sighed.

Gojo Satoru didn't have much sympathy for himself in the parallel world. In his opinion, the other party failed to protect Hua Ji, so? He deserved the corresponding pain caused later? Bear it, but these words obviously cannot treat Hua Ji explain.

Hua Ji opened her mouth, as if she still wanted to say something, but in the end she nodded obediently, and stopped entangled in this question, but her ears drooped slightly, and her mood seemed a little depressed.

Wujo Wu couldn't do anything about it, but he hated the parallel Wu who came here to make trouble for him even more.

Why? There is such a? Nasty guy!

……

Probably because she thought too much during the day, Hua Ji had a dream at night.

She dreamed about things that happened a long, long time ago, she just came to Gojo Satoru, ignorant and ignorant, unable to speak, Gojo Satoru stumbled to take care of her.

……

"Five-Five, Hua Ji dreamed about you last night." The first thing Hua Ji did when she got up was to share her dream from last night.

"What did you dream about me?" Gojo Satoru asked with a smile.

"It was when I dreamed of Hua Ji as a child, Wu Wu worked so hard to take care of Hua Ji." The girl felt a little emotional, "Hua Ji even scratched Wu Wu."

"Pfft, your little strength doesn't count as an injury." Wujo Wu still remembered this, after all, it was the only injury he suffered in recent years.

Parallel Satoru quietly listened to the two talking, and the memory in his mind was also awakened.He was also scratched by Hua Ji, because the no-lower-limit spell was ineffective against Hua Ji, and the little girl's original form was like a cat with claws. When she was scared by a ghost, she got into his collar, no small? There were three scratches on his heart.

"This guy has a thick skin. Don't worry, Hua Ji, I'm sure you won't be able to scratch him." Parallel Wu said calmly.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb." Gojo Satoru felt that the good mood early in the morning was ruined by this light bulb.

The two exchanged a few more words habitually, and finally stopped under Hua Ji's stop.

Everyone didn't take this dream of Hua Ji to heart, after all, it was just a dream of the past, but in the next few days, Hua Ji dreamed of the past every day, and the dream was continuous, as if to make her? It's a little strange to relive my own past.

Hua Ji herself? I don’t think it’s a big deal? Every morning, I happily share my night dreams with the two breeders.

Gojo Satoru and Parallel Satoru both found it strange, but seeing that the girls had no other abnormalities, they didn't think too much about it. After all, Hua Ji herself is quite special, and her memory has always been excellent. Thinking about things in the past, so it is natural to dream about the past at night.

Compared with Hua Ji's dream, their recent attention has been more focused on hurting each other.

If there is one word to describe the relationship between Gojo Satoru and Parallel Satoru, the most appropriate word is probably "incompatible."Although as the same person in the parallel world, they should know each other best, but this does not prevent them from looking at each other and hating each other, wishing to kill each other every day.

It's a pity that Hua Ji is here, let alone fighting, they can only quarrel around the corner.

Quarreling is not enough, so? Make each other trip up.

Sprinkle salt on each other's desserts, trip someone with their legs when they pass by, secretly use their toothbrush to brush their shoes... No matter how childish things are, just do it anyway if it makes the other party unhappy.

The two of them had a good understanding, these pranks avoided Hua Ji, after all, Hua Ji would be upset if they were found out.

Only Leu Hu, who had been with Hua Ji during the day, watched all this.

Leaky Hu: "..."

Lehu has a new understanding of Gojo Satoru, and can no longer look directly at each other. Why? A 28-year-old adult can be so boring.

……

"Wu Wu, Hua Ji had a strange dream last night. Hua Ji dreamed that Leu Hu was thrown out by Wu Wu."

Hua Ji began to dream about the seventh day in the past, and finally there was a problem in the dream, this time it was different from the memory.

"Didn't Gojo Satoru often throw? Every time I was thrown out, I had to fly for a long time before I could fly back. Now thinking? Thinking? I am full of tears.

"No, it's not that Liuhu was thrown out in Mengliu? He didn't come back." Hua Ji shook her head.

Parallel Wu's expression changed slightly, Wujo Wu noticed that Parallel Wu's expression also frowned, and felt that something was wrong.

"Xiao Hua Ji, tell me in detail what kind of dream it was." Gojo Satoru asked calmly.

Hua Ji described it obediently. After the Shibuya incident in the dream, Gojo Satoru brought Leu Hu's head back to the Conjuration Academy in order to ask Leu Hu about the fake Xia Youjie. It's the same in reality, but the dream after that deviates from the real memory.

The Huaji in the dream did not have a contract with Lehu, and Gojo Satoru got rid of Lehu directly after getting some information during the interrogation, and then casually told Huaji that Lehu had been thrown out.

"What? What?! Didn't I even make a contract with you? This dream is not good at all!" Leo Hu yelled dissatisfied.

"Hua Ji also thinks it's not good, Hua Ji wants to make a contract with Leu Hu." The girl? The girl? Nodded in agreement.

"Enen!" Leu Hu was so moved, it was worthwhile for him to be a nanny for the other party wholeheartedly, as expected, there would be rewards for what he did, see how important he is in Hua Ji's heart now.

Gojo Satoru and Parallel Satoru didn't speak, they looked at each other, and they both guessed what the problem was - what Hua Ji dreamed was not her own memory, but the memory of Hua Ji from the parallel world!

how so?

The expressions of both of them became dignified. Even Parallel Wu was not happy about this situation. After all, if Hua Ji continued to dream, she might dream of her own death in the parallel world.

Gojo Satoru: Tsk, it’s all your good deeds, why come here if you have nothing to do?

Parallel Enlightenment: Is now the time to talk about this?Think first? Think of a way to stop it.

Gojo Satoru: How? Stop it?Don't let Hua Ji sleep?

Parallel Enlightenment: You can take Hua Ji out to play today, don't let her think too much.

Gojo Satoru: If it doesn't work, you can give me death as an apology.

The two of them made eye contact in silence, probably because they were themselves in the parallel world, there was no obstacle in communicating, and they quickly decided on the next arrangement.

Parallel Wu didn't make trouble, Wujo Wu took Hua Ji outside to play wildly for a day, and didn't come back with Hua Ji, who was already drowsy, until it was dark.

Hua Ji was too tired from playing, so she went to bed after a simple wash.

It's a pity, Gojo Satoru and Parallel Satoru are doomed? Disappointed, the dream continues...

In the dream, Hua Ji did not make a contract with anyone, because the ability of the contract has not yet awakened. On the contrary, she has a complete domain, and the domain that can limit the spell power has attracted countless coveted.

Gojo Satoru took a tough attitude and blocked all coveters, and Hua Ji's life was still carefree.

Until that day came, the breeder was dismissed, the Chanyuan Zhenxi was outnumbered, and Huaji was taken away.

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Hua Ji's consciousness suddenly became light.

Obviously no one spoke, but she seemed to "hear" something, and clearly understood the meaning of the other party.

【Okay, Hua Ji is willing. 】

……

"It's already nine o'clock, what's wrong with Hua Ji? She hasn't woken up yet?" Wujo Wu frowned slightly.

"What did you take Hua Ji to play yesterday? Did you make me tired? Why did you take care of her?" Parallel Wu accused unceremoniously.

"It's not a child anymore, what's wrong with playing crazy?" Gojo Satoru felt that the other party was simply meddling.

"I'm so tired that I slept for twelve hours? Is it okay to not get up at the end of the day?" Parallel Wuqi thought to beat someone.

The two of them really couldn't speak a few words? They were about to quarrel.

But now is obviously not the time to quarrel, Gojo Satoru? Six eyes looked inside the room, suddenly found something wrong, the quilt is up and down, why? It feels like there is no one inside, have you turned back to the original shape and slept?

His heart sank slightly, and he walked quickly to the bedroom without hesitation, pushed the door open and entered, followed by Pingping Wu.

"Little? Hua Ji?" Gojo Satoru directly lifted the quilt.

The fluffy white dumplings came into view, and both of them were stunned, because...there were two...

On the bed, two identical white balls were cuddling together to sleep, the same chubby, fluffy, and furry, the same white pointed ears and a slender tail, with light purple fur inside the ear pinna, and the tip of the tail was also light purple Mao Mao, in short, is exactly the same no matter how he looks.

At this moment, the two white dumplings curled up together, hugging each other's tails.

Five Enlightenment, Parallel Enlightenment: "..."

Damn, why? So? Cute!And why? There are two!