Huihui-jun is born, and the child is mine

"What a lovely name." Xia Youjie held back a smile to break the silence.

Even if no one agrees, Gojo Satoru will feel that the name he thought of is so good that both men and gods would envy him, and Xia Youjie's response will only make his nose stick higher.

"Really?" Gojo Satoru leaned on Fu Heihui, and stretched out his hand to poke the little fox's cheek. "Come on, call Dad."

In the next second, the little fox named "Five Babies" bit hard on the finger stretched out in front of him, but because of the infinite spell, it couldn't hurt Gojo Satoru.

The little fox was a little puzzled, and continued to bite unwillingly.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously at all, and pinched its sharp mouth.

"Gojo-sensei is serious." Nazaki couldn't complain anymore.

"I also think this name is good." Tsumiji also smiled and agreed, and she was also serious.

Nagizaki was stunned. Has Tsumiki's sister been poisoned so deeply by "Gojo Satoru Thinking"?

"What do you think?" Gojo Satoru turned to ask Fuhei Hui.

Fu Heihui hasn't considered the issue of the name yet. This is the first time he has accepted the fox demon as a shikigami. This little fox is different from those shikigami born from the shadows. He is still thinking about how to deal with it.

Since my sister said that, anyway, this name is not very annoying...

"Um... OK."

Fu Heihui nodded.

The little fox widened his eyes as if he understood what he said.

Gojo Satoru hugged Fu Heihui and Wujo Baby happily.

The little fox looked at Fu Heihui with tears in his eyes, trying to make him understand his reluctance, but Fu Heihui was busy pushing Gojo Satoru and didn't even notice.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, I can't bear it.

The orange-gold little fox exerted all his strength and bit Gojo Wu's hand in one bite, regardless of whether it could hurt him or not, he would not let go anyway.

"Look, the little one is happy enough to thank me."

Gojo Satoru grabbed the fox by its tail and picked it up. One person and one fox stared at each other, smiling on the surface, but in their hearts...

Anyone with eyes can see that this is nothing like thank you.

Fu Heihui returned to the locker room to change into the unbearable sailor suit, and when others went in to change, he ran to Tsumiki to borrow the camera.

After deleting all the photos related to her, Fu Heihui was relieved.

"Shouldn't you delete them all?" Tsumiji looked at him suspiciously. "Teacher Wutiao just backed up."

"what!?"

Fu Heihui stood up and looked around for Gojo Satoru.

After all the dance performances of the fellowship party are over, all the teachers and students present will vote anonymously to select a group of champions.

While Fu Heihui was changing clothes, Gojo Satoru finished backing up the photos, put on his coat and pants with his gloves, and together with Xia Youjie went to the teachers of Kyoto High School to handle the voting.

When the students came back after changing their clothes, the teachers had already distributed the voting paper to each seat.

Fu Heihui didn't care about the result of the competition at all, he was going to vote for one at random, but before he wrote it, Nagasaki and Katsuobu held their arms one by one to stop him from writing down the serial number of Teacher Xia Youjie's group.

"If you can't vote for yourself, of course you have to vote for your own people!" Nagasaki declared decisively. "Never lose to the Kyoto High School!"

Fu Heihui reluctantly complied with her wishes.

But it is obvious that Nagasaki is not the only one who has this kind of thinking, and everyone in Kyoto must also think the same way. Megumi Fukuro can already predict the final voting results, and everyone will definitely vote for their own school.

The teachers got a whiteboard and counted votes on the spot with marker pens.

Fu Heihui hugged the little fox, concentrating on smoothing its fur without looking up.

In front of the stage, Xia Youjie handed the paper to Gojo Wu, and Gojo Wu read the numbers on the paper with great interest, while An Geji was in charge of drawing the correct characters on the blackboard.

The number of votes was added up little by little, and the students who were not very concerned were caught by the abnormal development trend.

Fu Heihui, who was immersed in scratching the little fox's belly, suddenly became excited, as if many enthusiastic eyes were looking at her.

He raised his head slowly, and found that everyone around him was looking at them.

Fu Heihui uncomfortably cast a questioning look at Knotweed next to him, and Knotthu pointed dumbly at the whiteboard for counting votes in front of him, so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Fu Heihui looked over suspiciously, and slowly widened his eyes.

The result he expected did not happen. Except for a few sporadic votes, all the teachers and students of the Kyoto College and the Tokyo College basically voted for the same group.

On the whiteboard three rows of seats away, under the code name of Gojo Satoru's group, several orthographic characters were written, far away from other groups.

"Congratulations to the first year of the Tokyo High School for winning the championship of this dance competition! Sure enough, the students taught by the invincible teacher are also invincible!! Please come to the stage to accept the awards, three students!!!"

Gojo Gojo, who didn't know what to be ashamed of, announced cheerfully under the contemptuous eyes of Ange Ji.

The corners of Fu Heihui's mouth twitched, and was sandwiched between the knotweed and Nagasaki one after the other, and walked onto the stage with a face full of reluctance.

Xia Youjie walked up to them with a tray covered with a red cloth, Gojo Wu lifted up the cloth and presented prizes to the three of them respectively.

The three of Fu Heihui looked at the things handed over to them with different expressions.

What Kizaki received was the ugly and cute curse doll specially made by Principal Noctua, what Knotweed received was Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, and what Fu Heihui received was... Gojo Wu's special service coupon.

Fu Heihui held the stack of things that looked like shopping mall discount coupons, his eyelids twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What is this?"

"Gojo Satoru's special hand-painted service coupon."

"I can read."

After all, there are people in the audience, Fu Heihui tried her best not to make her expression too strange.

"It's very easy to use." Gojo Gojo carefully explained how to use it like a supermarket salesman. "For example, if you use that transportation coupon, I will become Hui's exclusive driver. No matter where you want to go, even if it is the ends of the earth or my heart, I will teleport and take you there."

"..."

Although Fu Heihui tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help it. He really wanted to put this traffic ticket into Wutiao teacher's mouth, and let him teleport back to Gaozhuan immediately.

"Is this among the prizes?" An Geji asked Xia Youjie strangely.

The prizes were prepared by the two principals of the Kyoto and Tokyo high schools. In fact, every student has a share. After all, everyone has rehearsed so hard for so long, and the winners just have special trophies.

"Who knows." Xia Youjie smiled and spread his hands.

After the championship awards were over, the three of Fu Heihui returned to the stage holding the trophy and exclusive prizes, and the teachers began to distribute the gifts prepared by the principal to everyone.

After everything was settled, the people from the Kyoto College returned to their dormitories, and the people from the Tokyo College returned to the booked hotel.

Fu Heihui, who was busy communicating with the new shikigami on the road, forgot a very important thing.

In the evening, he will live in the same room with Mr. Wujo.

After saying good night to Knotweed and the others, he opened the door and stepped into the Japanese room. Looking at the double futon spread on the tatami in front of him, Fu Heihui showed an indescribable expression.

"Teacher Wutiao."

"what happened?"

Gojo Satoru closed the door with an expression of ignorance.

Fu Heihui tore off a Wujo Wu special traffic ticket and stuffed it into Wujo teacher's hand.

"Please take this transportation ticket and teleport back to the high school to sleep."

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The author has something to say:

Vehicle Wujo Satoru: I only do Huihui's mount ()

I saw a lot of people say that the thermal imaging setting of Gojo Satoru in the formula book makes it impossible to fall in love.

Of course, doujin can do anything ()

This to me is-

Gojo Satoru, who can only see the thermal image while wearing the blindfold, meets Fukui Hui, and suddenly finds that he cannot see the person's thermal image.

Gojo Satoru: I can't see the thermal imaging, Fukui Hui is so damn sweet! (error)

感谢在2021-03-0311:55:47~2021-03-0422:01:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 4 piece of hot dog roll in the second grade of pure love college;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Feiguang 10 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!