"School?" Lan Tang paused with his hand holding the chopsticks.

"Yeah." Ye Mozheng nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Your injury has healed, and staying at home alone every day without contacting the outside world is not good for your growth, and... .”

Noctua Masato turned to Gojo Satoru who was sticking out his tongue with a face of resistance.

"The Wutiao family sent someone to tell me that Wu is their young master,"

Lan Tang's body froze, Gojo Satoru showed a 'very annoying' expression.

The next moment, Lan Tang's brain was running at high speed.

Shouldn't.

If it is simply that there is an additional house under Gojo Satoru's name, then the one who found out should be 'Athier' who bought it for Gojo Satoru!

Gojo Satoru's appearance is too eye-catching, and he goes outside all day long, Lan Tang didn't expect to hide it for too long, Lan Tang just played down the places where he would be noticed infinitely, and released "Gojo Satoru likes the desserts made by neighbors" 'This information, put on the vest of a neighborhood kid who is good at making desserts.

Usually taking Gojo Satoru to pull out the curse spirit is based on the coordinates of the tool man, teleporting there and teleporting back, how could it be exposed? !

"It's really outrageous!"

Ye Mozheng looked sternly at Gojo Wu, who was paralyzed on the table, and Lan Tang, who was stiff all over, unconsciously showed the aura of facing a problem student: "It's been half a year since I went to school!"

Gojo Satoru looked unlovable, Lan Tang was relieved at first, and then showed a guilty expression.

Night Moth Zhengdao became even more angry: "Your elders have told me! If you don't go to school, your attendance rate will not be enough for you to graduate!"

Lan Tang suddenly turned his head: "What?!"

Lan Tang showed disbelief in his eyes: Didn't you say that no matter how bad you are in the magic college entrance examination, you can pass it?

Gojo Satoru's eyes signaled: Yes, I can go, but the junior high school and elementary school will not issue graduation certificates.

Lan Tang: ...

Lan Tang, who was easily fooled because of his extreme trust in those close to him, was furious!

Lan Tang felt betrayed!

Lan Tang and Ye Mo Zhengdao roared together: "Go to school for me!"

Gojo Satoru: Huh——, it's best not to let me know who the person who complained is.

But that being said...  

In the end, until the meal was over, the big and small of Noctuma's family couldn't persuade the wayward cat to go to school this semester, but Wutiao agreed to go to school with Lantang next semester!Really gratifying, congratulations, congratulations!

After eating, Noctua was packing up the dishes, and when he looked up, he saw the famous 'six-eyed' genius in the living room talking and laughing at his son who was in poor health.

Under the warm yellow light, two cute children like angels snuggle up on the sofa, like two cats, one big and one small.

The big white cat is Gojo Satoru, and the little black cat is Rantang.

Gojo Satoru's white hair was bristling, and his crystal-like blue eyes were shining brightly. They seemed to have said something funny, and Gojo Satoru put his head in Lantang's arms and rubbed happily.

It's different from the child Noctua Moth Zhengdao once saw at Wutiao's house.

Once, Ye Mo Zhengdao saw the "Six Eyes" of the Gojo family from a distance.

A child in a kimono seems to be engraved with cynicism from head to toe, as if he is out of tune with everyone, lonely and arrogant, facing the scrutiny of others, he will say: "What are you looking at, garbage." The curse of disgust Children of the arts.

If the elders of the Wutiao family hadn't come to the door in person, Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't believe that this little bastard who called himself 'uncle' as soon as they met was the genius of that ice sculpture.

And the adopted son, who has always been quiet and melancholy, can only be so lively in front of Gojo Satoru.

Looking at the long black curly-haired child with blue veins on his forehead, he was trying to maintain a smile. His golden-green eyes, which had always been quiet, were full of little flames of anger. He strangled the white-haired boy's neck, and hit him with the other hand. Gojo Satoru struggled hard and scratched Lan Tang's itchy flesh, and the two of them wrestled together again like this.

Um......

Night Moth Zhengdao has a dark face: It's just that sometimes it's a little too lively.

......

Noctuid Zhengdao was a little worried.

Especially after watching the two children seem to know nothing, washing up together innocently, and going to sleep in Lantang's room together, I feel even more worried.

A best friend who sleeps in the same bed.

When the future 'strongest' has such an obvious weakness: Lan Tang, a friend whose spell power is so weak that there is almost no one, is very dangerous as this friend.

Should Lan Tang be kept a secret about things in the magic world?

Night Moth was lying on the bed tossing and turning, almost bald.

In the end, it was decided that it was best to be frank when adopting Lantang at the beginning. Since the opportunity was missed, it is better to wait for Lantang to ask.

Yemo Zhengdao finally made a decision, and felt guilty and guilty for it, but missed the time to explain, so he could only hide it from his son, maybe every day.

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