There is no love in the group

"Hey, have you heard? In order to celebrate the second daughter of the Suzuki family's birthday, her uncle Jirokichi Suzuki specially built an amusement park. Not only is admission free on that day, but all you can eat and drink is also available!"

"Really, this Suzuki chaebol is too rich, I'm really envious..."

The voice of the conversation from the next table was so clear that Gojo Satoru couldn't ignore it. He looked down at 49 who had no reaction at all.

"Is Zero One not interested?"

Even though he is still a child, he seems to have no interest in anything, well, even though he is not interested in amusement parks at his age.

"Not interested, Wu, are you going?"

They are in the dessert shop now, since Gojo Satoru heard that Zero One was attacked, he has pushed back all the less urgent tasks in the past month, and came over to show his face if he had something to do.

The euphemistic name is that this is the pre-examination preparation for the teacher qualification certificate, and no one can disturb it.

Ye Mozhengdao also had no choice but to take Wujo Wu.

And another reason for Wujo Satoru is also reasonable.

After all, let other conjurers do more to exorcise the curse spirits, work hard to improve their personal strength, and become a qualified conjurer who will not be protected by the strongest Wujo Wu.

Even Zero One was a little surprised when he heard Gojo Satoru's decision to become a teacher. You said that Gojo Gojo suddenly wanted to go to the street to perform better than being a teacher has a sense of reality.

To this, Gojo Satoru’s answer was that he wanted those pedantic high-level officials to disappear, and it was impossible to rely on himself alone, so for the sake of a stable life after Zero One, he could only reluctantly teach the students~

However, his remarks did not cause any mood swings in 49.

"No, I'm not interested in these places either." Gojo Satoru stirred the pudding in the cup to distribute the caramel more evenly.

I thought this topic would end like this, but who knew that the conversation at the next table started again.

"I heard that there is another exhibition at night? A rock with strange patterns salvaged from the bottom of the sea? It seems to have a history of more than thousands of years!"

"I heard about this, it seems that there are many locks on it?"

49 Zero One touched the hand of the weather forecasting dog and paused. He had a sense of déjà vu for this description. He raised his head and said to Gojo Satoru, "I'm suddenly interested. Where is that Suzuki Playground?"

"...Even if you ask like that." Gojo Satoru opened his phone to check the address: "Tokyo. By the way, there is a child who may be interested, let's take him there."

As if the person who just said that he was not interested in amusement parks was not himself.

And that child is Fu Heihui.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of Fu Heihui's house and took pictures in all directions, watching the two children look at each other expressionlessly.

Fu Heihui's age is younger, and his height is only 49 and [-] chest. I don't know what this child has gone through, and his indifference is written on his face.

49 Zero One turned his head and asked Gojo Satoru, "Your birth?"

Who knew that Gojo Satoru hadn't responded yet, the kid Fu Heihui exploded first: "I wasn't born by him!"

The kid was pretty grumpy, but the little eyes of the other party kept looking at the weather forecast dog, and he seemed to like small animals very much.

49 Zero One's thinking is a bit wandering, and he always feels that he once had a child the size of a bean with him...?

"What's the matter, frowning." Gojo Satoru put his hand on top of 49's head, but he didn't escape him. When he bent down to look, the other party's brows were tightly frowned.

Thinking about it again, 49 Zero One didn't know why he frowned, so he could only shake his head.

Fu Heihui looked at 49, then Wujo Satoru, and said something amazing:

"Is this the wife you found for yourself?"

The other two:?

So starting today, the kid Fu Heihui was ordered not to read those weird cartoons, and the kid's black hedgehog head collapsed down.

Regardless of Fugurohui's resistance, Gojo Satoru directly made a decision to go to the newly built playground in Tokyo on April [-]th, the birthday of the second daughter of the Suzuki family, Suzuki Sonoko.

Fu Hei Huichao resisted Wujo Wu: "If you are interested in yourself, you can go alone!"

"Ah, it's actually Zero One." Gojo Satoru and Fukuroe both turned their eyes to 49 Zero One.

Zero One: "I'm looking for someone."

Fu Heihui: "Then why do you want to bring me?"

Gojo Satoru/Zero One: "Because you're interested."

Fu Heihui: Grass! ?

Fu Heihui's daily routine of myocardial infarction by two people, one intentional and the other unintentional, started today, and it will continue for a long time.

The snow has completely melted, and a small bud emerges from the branch. This is the breath of spring, but the breath of spring is pierced by the tip of the angel's wings in a blink of an eye, and it is thrown into his mouth. Casting his eyes at Nakahara Nakaya emotionally, he ran to Zero One to touch him.

Nakahara Chuya, who is admiring the vigorous vitality:......

Good guy, you've been targeting him since the first day we met, so you're fighting for favor with him, aren't you?

Nakahara Chuya, who was a little slow in this regard, finally had a small light bulb on his mind.

49 Zero One touched the blond hair squatting at the feet of the angel with thousands of wings as he wanted, and ate another flower bud on the tip of the wing, and saw the staring gaze of Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"You want to eat too?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the angel who had stood up, and behind 49, he lit up the angel with wings reflecting the cold light, and silently swallowed 'flowers are not edible'.

At this moment, he broke through the lower limit——

"I want to eat too, Zero One feeds me."

Then Wanyi Angel and Zhongyuanzhong fought again.

Zero One, who didn't feel at all that he was trying to get his attention, entered the room as usual,

49 Zero One looked at the random door and thought silently whether the news he heard in the dessert shop was the little friend he imagined. If so, it was an inevitable decision to go to the playground to bring him back.

But whether to start now, or on April [-]th...

Zhongyuan Zhong also came in from the backyard with a disheveled face, and wiped his face indiscriminately.

"What's wrong Zero One?"

So 49 spoke out about this matter and asked his partners for their opinions.

"Today."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, he knew that Zero One didn't want to hide the existence of any partner, it was very convenient to use the random door, but this was not Zero One's original intention.

It is obviously impossible to go to Suzuki's house to trade with the other party before the exhibition. After all, Suzuki's house released the news with great fanfare that a stone slab will be exhibited that day.

So the best result is to wait for the exhibition to end before going to Suzuki's house.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind was spinning fast at this time, and before explaining his thoughts, Zero One nodded to express his understanding, giving Zhongyuan Zhongye great trust.

The orange-haired child is just growing up, and his whole body already has an aura of [-] meters. His slightly soft eyebrows and eyes are the vitality of spring.

It may be that the cold winter has just passed, and even the messy events have avoided this period of spring, and the time has come to this morning of April [-]th in such a peaceful manner.

49 Zero One was going to take willing friends with him, ignoring Gojo Satoru's knocking on the door desperately.

Gojo Satoru sang loudly: "Open the door, Zero One! I know you're at home! Don't hide inside and don't make a sound, I know you're at home!"

The little girl in red opened a random door in another space, threw a small ball of paper on Gojo Satoru, and closed the door again.

Gojo Satoru opened it and saw that the crooked word 'shut up' almost flew into his eyes.

The kid Fu Heihui yawned, trying to sleep with his pocket in his pocket.

There are still two hours before the agreed time, that's right, there are still two hours, this guy Wujo Satoru has already started to disturb the people outside.

49 is now asking the Angel of All Wings to retract his overly conspicuous wings.

Angels with Wings had put away their extra wings when they moved in, leaving only one pair. This pair seemed to be the last stubbornness of Angels with Wings.

"No, okay, look." Wanyi Angel is super concerned about her beauty, and almost put her face in front of 49 to let him see the shape of her mouth.

The filthy mustache of supernatural powers separated the two of them, and Zhongyuan Zhong also told Wanyi Angel not to cause Ling Yi any more trouble: "If you don't accept it, you can't go out today!"

It's just beautiful, and it's easy to handle.

49 Zero One took out a pair of ear clips in the shape of small wings and put them on the Angel of the Thousand Wings, embellishing the Angel of the Thousand Wings' beauty and replacing his wings.

The Angel with Wings was satisfied.

It cannot be treated differently. 49 Zero One also prepared a black choker for Nakahara Chuya who went out together today. The inside of the choker is also engraved with the foundation logo and Nakahara Chuya's name.

It's impressive, but why this?

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked.

"Ah, it's Dazai, he said that if it's c2, he must like this very much?"

I see, is it a dog leash? Nakahara Chuya: "Hehe, I like it very much."

Wait till you die, Goubi Mackerel——!

Because it was bought by Zero One and given away by Zero One, Nakahara Nakaya still carefully clasped the choker around his neck under the gaze of the other party.

49 Zero One looked at the conspicuous black choker on his white neck, and added slowly:

"I forgot to say, once this is used, if it leaves the neck, it will explode."

Mr. Butler, who has been quietly watching their interaction from behind, smiled, and said something terrifying: "This is an emergency device, which can detect the owner's mood. If Mr. C2 still has escape or other thoughts, the dog chain will also explode. Oh, after all, knowing so many of our secrets, it would be bad for Mr. C2 to tell them, can you understand?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked dull:? ? ? 662 You did mention the dog leash just now, right? ?

49 Zero One is also very good at making weapons. Although he regards other skills as his hobbies except for medical skills, there is no doubt that he has learned from Dr. Kondraki, and his unique ideas on making weapons are also unique.

He also has the ability to turn the ideas in his head into reality.

In fact, the choker on Nakahara Chuya's neck was made by Zero One himself, and its function is certainly not as simple as an explosion.

"You, Zero One, you really still care about the last time I ran away without permission..."

"No such thing, I'm not such a stingy person."

Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated to speak with a complicated face.

Zero One: "It's just that everything within a few hundred meters around you can be razed to the ground, and nothing will grow for a few hundred years. Don't worry too much."

This is a biological weapon, right?

I always feel that he had died hundreds of times when he came back last time. Could it be that Zero One had already used resurrection and amnestics on him at that time, so he didn't know?

Central Plains is also flustered.

Mr. Housekeeper glanced at the random door, as if he saw Wujo Gojo eagerly wanting to sit on the chair in the front yard: "Mr. Lingyi, it's time to go out."

"what are you doing."

As soon as he went out, he saw Wujo Wuzhan sighing on the chair, his whole body was decadent and vicissitudes, like an old man who had just retired.

Fu Heihui kicked Wu Tiao Wu's long legs with his little feet, and said indifferently: "Shame, get up, Ling Yi and the others are out."

"Zero One? What Zero One...ah, it's so comfortable."

Fu Heihui: "...#"

Zhong Yuanzhong also knows that SCP-2950-is the abnormal effect of a chair. I have never tried to sit on it. I never thought that even a person's thinking can be completely transformed into inertia. Looking at Gojo Satoru, IQ seems to have suffered a lot Influence.

Trying to get a man out of a warm blanket on a winter morning is going to get beaten, and Nakahara Nakaya is trying to get a bad enough adult out of a metal folding chair right now.

Gojo Satoru's eyes froze, his right index finger and middle finger were crossed, and his whole body was exerting strength.

——"Boundless space!"