The breeder is the ceiling

Gojo Satoru has officially started his career of raising a little girl. All the material conditions have been prepared, and the little girl to be raised is well-behaved and obedient. He thinks it's not a big problem... a ghost.

"Hua Ji, go to bed." The little girl looked at Wujo Wu eagerly, which obviously meant that she was going to sleep.

Gojo Satoru stared at Hua Ji silently. Sleeping is of course not a problem, but the problem is that the little girl had already said this to him 5 minutes ago, and then he sent her to the bedroom he had just prepared for her. Watching the other party obediently climb into bed by himself, he changed into more comfortable pajamas under his reminder, and finally got into bed.

He thought it was over, but when he returned to the living room, Hua Ji ran off the bed with her bare feet.

Gojo Satoru had an ominous premonition, the little guy couldn't sleep and he needed someone to accompany him, right?

If you think about it carefully, Hua Ji must have lived 24 hours a day under the eyes of researchers, and it is estimated that someone would guard her even when she was sleeping, so...does he still want to "□□"?

"Hua Ji, sleep." Hua Ji repeated again, her beautiful big eyes were full of doubts.

Gojo Satoru had a headache for a while, got up and picked Hua Ji up, sent her back to her own bedroom, tucked her into the quilt smoothly, and finally told her solemnly, "Sleep well, don't run out again."

Hua Ji poked her head out of the bed, looked at Wujo Wu and blinked, and closed her eyes obediently.

Gojo Satoru breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave when he turned around and realized that the little girl behind him had opened his eyes again. He turned his head in a heartbeat, and their eyes met.

Hua Ji yawned aggrievedly, physical tears overflowed from her eyes instantly, obviously she was already very sleepy, but she still followed Gojo Satoru stubbornly, in her cognition, sleeping with someone by her side The necessary condition is like turning off the lights when most people sleep.

"Okay, you won." Wujo Wusheng returned and sat down on the bed without love, and decided to watch over the little girl until she fell asleep.

Someone was guarding her, Hua Ji immediately closed her eyes with peace of mind, and soon fell into a peaceful sleep.

Gojo Satoru sat for a while, saw that the little girl seemed to have fallen asleep, stood up lightly like a thief, and was about to leave, step by step, turned around to make sure that the other party had not woken up, and finally walked outside, his expression collapsed instantly .

He is so difficult.

Could it be because he always used his students to work for him, so now he was punished, Feng Shui took turns, and it was his turn to be forced to be a nanny?

Wujo Satoru made a deep reflection on himself, and then prepared to admit his mistakes and not correct them.

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Hua Ji needs someone to accompany her every day before going to bed, and her first reaction after waking up is to find someone.

Because she went to bed earlier than Wujo Wu, woke up later than Wujo Wu, and the quality of sleep was first-class, and she would never wake up in the middle of the night, so Wujo Wu was lucky for the time being and didn't have to worry about the little girl coming to him in the middle of the night.

However, Gojo Satoru had to stay in the dormitory in the morning and wait for the little girl to wake up, because the first thing Hua Ji did when she woke up every morning was to find someone, and if she couldn't find her, she would cry...

Gojo Satoru's job as a teacher is very easy. After all, the education of the Conjuration College is mainly based on actual combat tasks. He only needs to occasionally guide the students on how to better develop their abilities, so basically Huaji can do it after waking up. Successfully found Gojo Satoru who was leisurely playing with his mobile phone in the living room.

Gojo Satoru didn't take this matter to heart at first, until he left one morning.

That morning, he received a message from the principal, Night Moth Zhengdao, asking him to come over and have something to say about a new student who was going to enroll next month.

Wujo Gojo didn't think too much, and went directly to the principal's office alone, and let Hua Ji continue to sleep in the bedroom by herself, because she talked a little bit more with Noctua Motha, and she came back a bit late, which turned out to be a problem.

When he came back, Hua Ji was crying pitifully in the corner. She had woken up for a while, and she was wronged and cried because she couldn't find anyone after searching.

The little girl was like an abandoned animal, hugging her knees and curled up in a ball. Tears fell from her eye sockets and dripped on her nightgown, which was absorbed by the soft fabric. She cried It was very quiet, just instinctive sobbing, and the furry ears trembled with the sobbing, looking really weak, helpless and pitiful.

Gojo Satoru instantly felt an unforgivable sense of guilt.

His first reaction was that Hua Ji might have accidentally hurt himself, she might have bumped her head like before, or she might have accidentally fallen, so he walked over eagerly, knelt down and looked Hua Ji up and down, and asked with a frown, " Where is it hurt?"

"Hua Ji, give me a hug." Seeing Wujo Wujo, the little girl immediately stretched out her hand in aggrieved manner.

Gojo Satoru picked him up, and the latter put his arms around his neck, put his little head on his shoulder, and rubbed against his neck as if seeking comfort.

The little girl's fluffy hair and furry ears brushed against the skin, making him itchy.

In fact, he is really not used to someone being so close to him, and his body instinctively rejects it, but Hua Ji is too soft and harmless, which makes him feel a little strange softness in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he With stiff movements, he patted the little girl's back lightly.

"Ah, it's really troublesome not being able to communicate." Wujo Satoru was a little annoyed.

He was hesitating whether to let Jiarui Nitzi come over to help check it out, but his no-lower-limit spell has no effect on Hua Ji, and it is estimated that Jiali Nigzi's reversal spell will not work either, but Hua Ji is crying so badly, if It would be troublesome if the injury was serious, although he couldn't figure out how serious injury could be suffered in the dormitory.

Under Gojo Satoru's reassurance, Hua Ji quickly stopped crying.

"It's better to let Nitzi come over." Gojo Satoru finally decided to let someone take a look just in case. He wanted to put Hua Ji down and call Jia Niuzi, but the little girl hugged him and did not let go.

"Hua Ji, hug me." Hua Ji yelled aggrievedly.

"I'll just make a phone call..." Wujo Wu was stunned for a moment, at this moment, a flash of inspiration came up, and a thought suddenly popped up, Hua Ji couldn't be crying because he was not there, right?

Oops, the more I think about it, the more likely it becomes.

After all, the little girl in my arms is a big baby who has to be accompanied by someone when she sleeps. When she wakes up, she cries when she can't find anyone. It's completely reasonable and nothing wrong with it.

Gojo Satoru: "..." It's too clingy.

Gojo Satoru understood that he was not just a nanny for Hua Ji, but also a nanny who was on call 24 hours a day and always by his side.

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Gojo Satoru: I was careless, I still underestimated the difficulty of raising loli