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"It can be confirmed that Jutian does know a lot of inside information. If he reports it, he will definitely be arrested."

What awaits may be execution.

"Five."

Qihai's doubtful voice came, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at his overgrown junior. Back then, Qihai was a handsome mixed-race boy, but he couldn't withstand the curse of the Slavs' blood.

"Why did you report it?" Jianren Qihai didn't intend to be sarcastic, but genuinely puzzled, "You are the head of the Wutiao family, the strongest magician, why do you make yourself look like a high-level thug?"

"..." Wutiao Wu was stunned for a moment, and immediately became laughing again, "You are too much."

So the two tacitly stopped bringing up this issue, Wutiaowu changed his way to the elementary school to pick up Heihui after school.

Thinking of Fu Heihui being sent out of school by the teacher with reluctance on his face, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but hum.

At the gate of the school, Fu Heihui, who had been educated for fighting and had to invite parents, stood at the gate with a stinky face. From a distance, he saw a big tall man slouching over, and saw him snarky, "Yo ", and the parents who picked up their children saw the blindfolded monsters dragging their children as far as they could go, and a few fools yelling "Kamen Rider" approaching, but Gojo Satoru easily dodged them.

"Hui, where is your teacher? I can't wait to see him."

Gojo Satoru walked towards the school while Fu Heihui quickly followed.

Not far away, a few senior pupils, pupils who had already taken the wrong path shouted at Fu Heihui: "Brother Fu Hei, you have worked hard!"

Then learn to bend down at ninety degrees in the pole style that I don't know where to look.

Gojo Satoru laughed until his stomach ached, "Hahahahaha, Hui, your popularity is really high."

"Shut up!" Fu Heihui yelled at his parents and younger brother with a dark face, he didn't know how it became like this.

In the teacher's room, Fugurohui's class teacher, Ms. Mamiko, is waiting with bated breath, ready to fight. The guardian of Fukuihui, the big thorn, must be a difficult uncle. Flower arms, gold chains, sunglasses, just a few words You have to crane your neck and yell at her, but it's okay, as an excellent teacher, she can hold it!

Cheering herself up, Mamiko heard a knock on the door, and outside the door was the voice of Fu Heihui: "Teacher, I am Fu Hei."

Mamiko raised her head, eyes, blindfold weird? !

Japan is a free country, it doesn’t matter what you wear when you go out, but blindfolds are too strange, can you see the road clearly?

Also, isn't this guy too young?

In fact, taking off the blindfold made his face even more tender. Gojo Satoru, who could lurk into the high school team, sat down familiarly opposite Teacher Mamiko, "I am the guardian of Fukuro Megumi, and my surname is Gojo."

Teacher Mamiko naturally didn't know the weight of Wutiao, so she reported Fugurohui's performance in school in a business-like manner.

"You said that Hui used violence to control violence in the face of school violence... Isn't that right? Could there be a better countermeasure?"

Of course not, reprimanding and teaching the book of repentance and suspending classes will not help, Mamiko said stutteringly: "But it is not good to solve things violently."

"Do you have more sympathy for the perpetrator than the victim, teacher?"

Teacher Mamiko was anxious, "How is that possible!"

"So he should not see anything, and wait for the perpetrator to reflect on himself and be a good person... Teacher, do you mean that?"

"Mr. Wujo is also a teacher, right? Is your teaching philosophy also to use violence to control violence?"

"Well, among my students, there is no one who refuses to fight back after being beaten. Turning unilateral bullying into a fight can eliminate school violence, what do you think?"

"Heretics!"

After dealing with ordinary people for so long, the young Wujo teacher stood up, "The meeting is over, and I will take Hui away."

Back home, Fu Heihui put down her schoolbag, and the senior Tsumiki had already prepared dinner.

"Mr. Gojo, Kei, wash your hands and eat."

"Oh, Jin Meiji is so virtuous at such a young age, Dad wants to cry."

Tsumiki smiled shyly and pushed her brother into the bathroom.

After eating and the two children fell asleep, Gojo Satoru went back to the basement, where Matou and his son would not stay forever.

"Ok?"

On the last step, Gojo Satoru looked suspiciously at the basket containing Kariya Matou, but it was empty.

At the same time, the chain sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from Fu Heihui's room on the second floor!

Gojo Satoru immediately rushed to the second floor.

A few seconds later, Fu Heihui and Wujo Wu stared at the weird baby standing under Fu Heihui's bed, and Fu Heihui said dryly, "What is that? A curse spirit?"

Or in human form?

Moreover, the curse spirit also has a baby form?

"That's not a curse spirit, it's a child I brought back yesterday."

Fu Heihui almost jumped up, "Child?" That thing doesn't look like a child.

"His name is Matou Kariya, and he is a human being." A human being without heartbeat or breathing.

Gojo Satoru didn't know how he survived, and even crawled into Fu Heihui's room.

"Where did he stay before?" Fu Heihui thought of the blind spot, "Could it be your basement? Isn't there a seal there? Jin Meiji is still at home!"

The irresponsible adult himself, what if the one who enters is not his room but Tsumiki's room?

The girl upstairs was already asleep, but ran down after hearing the noise, "What's wrong?"

Gojo Satoru waved her to go upstairs quickly, "There are cockroaches in Hui's room!"

Cockroaches are simply a girl's unspeakable nightmare. Tsumiki didn't even want to go in, and hurriedly said "I'm going back to sleep"!just ran away.

"What are you going to do with him? No, what the hell is going on here." Fu Heihui didn't dare to approach the weird baby. Babies are all crying, dirty and weak creatures, but this one on his bed is a little No, he didn't even blink his eyelids!He stared at the door lifelessly, not knowing where he was looking.

"His father asked me to raise him."

Fu Heihui thought of himself, "Why didn't he raise it himself?"

"Because he's also in the basement."

Thousands of words converge into a "Huh?".

One minute later, Fu Heihui looked at the dead body of Matou Shinji in the basement who could go directly to play a horror movie, and fell into a brainstorm. He jumped up and grabbed Gojo Satoru by the collar, "Did you bring the dead body back?"

"It can be put into the magic tool."

"That's not what I want to know!"

Weird corpse, weird baby, or father and son!Fu Heihui really wanted to pry open Wujo Wu's head to see what he was thinking!

No one would take a dead body home, especially with two young children at home!Forget it, he will become a magician sooner or later, but Tsumiki is just an ordinary person.

"I was wrong, Hui." Gojo Gojo apologized neatly, it was because he didn't think carefully about this matter.He never thought that Jiantong Yanye was alive.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and brought Matou Kariya to his eyes. Well, sure enough, he was still not breathing and his heart was beating, not a curse, not a human being, and not a cursed skeleton, "Mei, this is a brand new undiscovered species."

Fu Heihui: Take it away, I don't want to see this thing.

Megumi Fukuro stood in the basement and listened to "One Night at Matou Hall", which was like a fairy tale. What kind of light novel is this unfolding!

If the "Human Completion Project" is true, wouldn't Matou Shinji and Matou Kariya as triggers be the most dangerous here?

"I want to go home with Tsumiki!"

This home is naturally Tsumiki's mother's house.

Gojo Satoru didn't stop him, and sent the Fuhei siblings back to the old house overnight, and then asked the impatient junior to take care of them.

Jianren Nanami, who had left the magic world, knew that Gojo Satoru would be busy soon, and Matodo and his party found it too shocking, and it would take an unknown amount of time just to investigate.

Then, he looked at the white-haired disfigured child who was sent to his home alone and fell into thought.

Why was Matou Kariya sent to his home?He looks like a diamond king who can raise children?

The three-headed baby stared at him lifelessly, without the slightest curiosity of a newborn about the world in his eyes. He thought that the baby would be scary enough when he was motionless, but he didn't expect it to be even scarier when he opened his eyes.

"Please, little Qihai~" Gojo Wu put his hands together, and Qihai Jianren had no choice but to hold his nose and agree.