Huihui-jun is born, and the child is mine

"So what is the solution?"

"follow me."

Gojo Satoru carried the jade dog that was biting his left hand, hugged it in his arms, and smoothed its hair with his right hand.

The three of them came to the wide playground of the high school. At the request of Gojo Satoru, Fuhei went to the center of the playground to try to expand the field.

Immediately, five collars with knotweed sticks threw him into the dark shadow.

"Teacher Wutiao, what are you doing!?"

"Don't worry, it's fine." Wutiao walked up to Fu Hei and put his hand on his shoulder. "I asked a senior person to confirm that it is no problem to have a baby with this method."

"..."

Fu Hei turned his head sideways and cast a suspicious look at the teacher who was next to him.

"Which senior person?"

"A five-element god." Gojo Wu gave a thumbs up. "Excellent business ability."

"..."

Sounds unreliable, doesn't it?

"What should I do next?"

In order to maintain the state of opening the domain, Fuhei couldn't move, so he didn't push away Wutiao teacher who was leaning on him, but the jade dog bit Wutiao Wu's hand again.

"Just add more ingredients."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand that was not bitten, and made a hand shadow that resembled a seal to Fukuihui's domain.

Fu Hei trembled all over.

Wutiao teacher just used a spell on his domain?

In the next moment, ripples appeared in the black shadow like ink, and the knotweed came out with a puff, swimming towards the two of them as if in water.

"Are you okay?" Fu Hei asked concerned.

"It's okay! What happened? I really can't hear that guy's voice?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pulled up the knotweed stick: "Stretch out your hand."

Knotweed obediently obeyed.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Gojo Satoru cut a wound on the palm of the knotweed, and then used his blood to draw a sign of Kikyo on the palm.

"OK, that's all for now, just wait until the baby is born."

Fu Heihui looked at Gojo Satoru inexplicably, always feeling that something unpleasant was about to happen.

Not long after the knotweed came up, many bubbles rose from the black shadow like the surface of water.

"Bastard Gojo Satoru, die!"

With a baby-like yell, the chubby doll with curse marks on his face jumped out of Fu Heihui's domain, raised his foot and kicked straight to the door of Wujo Wumian.

Gojo Satoru grabbed the child by the ankle and lifted him up to the height of his eyes with one hand.

"We met for the first time, I am your father, Gojo Satoru~"

Everyone except Gojo Satoru was stunned, including the three-year-old who jumped out of the field.

Gojo Satoru grabbed Fu Hei's arm and pulled him into his arms, and triumphantly began to introduce:

"This is your mother, Fu Heihui."

This time the knotweed was completely petrified, Fu Heihui clenched his fists and began to burst into veins, and the three-year-old baby screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Go to hell, Gojo Satoru, when I recover, I will kill you first!"

This tone is indeed double-faced, that is, the voice is waxy, and it has no deterrent effect at all.

"Don't be so irritable, don't you have a new body now? Don't forget to thank your reborn parents, come on, call daddy~"

Gojo Satoru had a great time playing, but Fu Hei's face was almost as dark as his shadow.

Hu Zhang is very happy that he no longer needs to be affected by Su Nuo's behavior, but he always feels that the situation in front of him is not simple.

"Teacher Wutiao, is this a two-faced Nuo?"

"No, this is me and Huihui's son, Wutiao..."

Wutiao, who laughed like a flower, was about to make nonsense, but was slapped away by Fu Hei.

"Yes, this is his own son, Wutiao is ashamed."

Gojo Satoru lay down on the ground covering his face that was not actually hit, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Hui Hui, you can deny me, but how can you deny our child... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo” ”

As soon as the two-faced Su Nuo in the shape of a three-year-old child regained his freedom, he kicked Gojo Wu in the face again, but was bounced off by "Infinity" and fell to the ground.

"Damn Gojo Satoru, I will never let you go!!!"

Looking at the wild scene in front of him, Hu Zhang didn't know how to put on a dumbfounded expression.

Until sunset, Gojo Satoru was still playing parkour on the playground with Fuguro's shikigami and a three-year-old child.

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Wujo Satoru: First time meeting, I am your father, Wujo Jiebao.

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