Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

No matter how much Fu Heihui repulsed him, Shi Er, who secretly poked Wujo Wu's job, finally became the head teacher of the first grade of the college.

Gojo Goto cried and complained to Kei to no avail, because he found that what the other party cared about was not [the loss of the reliable, handsome and humorous and rich Gojo head teacher], but the mourning [he himself may... no, almost 100% To be squeezed by an unscrupulous father] in the future.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Gojo, who was tragically "abandoned", pressed Fu Heihui's head vigorously, and rubbed his curled hair left and right.

the same day.

The indoor training ground of the high school seems to have been completely collapsed because of "unknown reasons" and "unknown people" fighting.

The two culprits fought only with fists, one with no lower limit and the other with Tianni Hoko, the wooden floor was pierced, the plaque with the words "study hard and practice hard" was smashed into two pieces, and even the paper sliding door was broken. I can't get rid of the poor desire.

Principal Noctua Moth, who looked a bit like a mafia boss, came over upon hearing the sound. With a dark face on his face, he stood expressionlessly cross-handed at the entrance of the training ground.

The principal's voice was low, like the calm before the storm:

"Who did it."

Gojo Satoru and Fuheisher, who looked a bit embarrassed, turned their heads in unison, and then pointed at each other.

Night Moth: "...Who picks things up first?"

The two still refer to each other.

"Tell me the reason." Ye Mozheng said with veins popping out of his forehead.

Gojo Satoru: "... Teacher Ye Moth, this kind of thing is not important."

Fu Heisher made a mocking face: "This guy failed to be the class supervisor, so he came to find fault."

Yemo Zhengdao looked at Wutiaowu with the same eyes as he was looking at the three-year-old kid, and then glared at Fu Heisher who was making troubles because he was clearly relying on the righteousness.

The compensation was awarded [-]% to [-]%, [-]% to Shi Er, and [-]% to Wu Wu Wu, which was deducted from the salary.

But the two of them didn't feel guilty at all.

As the Patriarch of the Yusan Family, Wujo Wu was not short of money at all.

But Fu Heisher, the rotten man, is not afraid of owing money at all, and anyway, his salary is not charged to his card, but returned to Hui Hui for safekeeping.

Noctua looked at the two indifferent faces: "..."

Obviously these two people in front of him are teachers of higher education, why would he find it more difficult to deal with than the students of these classes.

Moreover, he himself has obviously been promoted to the principal for many years, why, Ye Moth thought with a vicissitudes of life, why does he always feel the same as when he was a teacher.

Neither Wujo Satoru nor Fuheshier are honest and obedient guys.

At present, Gojo Satoru seems to have no one who can cure him, but Fu Heisher, a guy with obvious weaknesses, is a little easier to deal with.

Noctua thought for a while, then ran to the first-year student dormitory.

Judging from the reform-through-labor contract that Shier signed back then, the person in the Fuhei family who really holds the financial power is his son Hui, and from Wujo Wu’s description, the food chain between the father and son of the Fuhei family is obviously in conflict.

So Noctua knocked on the door of Fu Heihui's dormitory with a subtle feeling of [students made mistakes and refused to correct them, so he had to notify the students' parents].

Fu Heihui, who was told the cause and effect, couldn't put it into words: ...

Fu Heihui bowed ninety degrees with a look of lovelessness: "I'm sorry, Teacher Ye Moth, that idiot Shi Er has caused you trouble."

Night Moth: "Although I know that guy Shier has a very problematic personality, and what happened this time is not entirely his fault, but after all, a slap can't make a sound."

If Shi Er didn't want to fight, the venue wouldn't be so miserable. This is clearly a provocation and another active participation.

The more Yemo Zhengdao said, the more weird he felt: "As Shi Er's... family, I would like to trouble you to talk to him a little bit, so that he can ignore Wu's provocation, and I will say what Wu said... …Um."

Night Moth swallowed down the phrase [Let both parties apologize to each other, if possible], which was quite formulaic and very smooth for a teacher.

First of all, it is impossible for these two to apologize to each other. After all, they almost hacked each other to death.

also--

Night Moth doubted what he was doing now.

...This, defined from the perspective of form and discussion content, is a home visit, right?

But the person he came into contact with during his home visit was not the other's parents, but the other's son.

——Because the father was not worried, he talked to his reliable son about educating his father.

So subtle.

But Fu Heihui didn't feel wrong in the slightest.

I have become accustomed to it.

The current Shier is considered reliable. In those years when Huili's mother was away, Fu Heisher was the real bad guy.

To sum it up simply -

Its very existence is like a crime.

For example, let Hui start the house and take care of his father when he was in kindergarten.

For example, littering everywhere, Hui Hammer is equivalent to a tickling punch for Shier, and picks up the trash thrown away by the other party.

Take the family savings to bet on horses, let the future expenses be completely spent, and Hui leads the jade dog to chase and kill Shitiaojie.

Turning on the TV in the middle of the night disturbed the neighbors, Huida got up in the dark and confiscated the remote control, and apologized to the neighbors the next day,

He even asked Hui to deal with the debt collector who came to the door. The knock on the door of the debt collector caused trouble to the neighbors, so that he had to continue to apologize to the neighbors.

The son will not mention the daily expenses and utility bills.

When Laozi made it difficult for Kong Shiyu because of his personal willfulness, Hui, a good boy with a disturbed conscience, had to apologize.

... All of the above, but not limited to these points, are horrible facts.

Fu Heihui, who has gradually positioned himself as the head of the family, has long since formed a habit carved into his bone marrow during that miserable childhood, even if Huili's mother came back and sanctioned Shier, she still couldn't change it.

Apologizing to others because of the bastard dad has become so common that it makes people feel sad.

Therefore, Fu Heihui bowed again without the slightest strangeness when facing Teacher Ye Moth's slightly hesitant words, and made a very serious promise:

"I will educate that guy well. Although Shier has been a headache from the past, he has improved a lot recently. Please give him some time to correct... If he does something bad, what is the punishment? It doesn't matter, anyway, that guy is physically and psychologically thick-skinned, so please don't worry about his self-esteem, and if it doesn't work, please let me know."

Fu Heihui: If I can't control it, I will sue my mother.

Night Moth: ...

When Noctua Zhengdao said goodbye to Fu Heihui, he went downstairs silently and stood downstairs in the student dormitory.

Hui him, judging from the level of skillful dialogue...

Night Moth: It's really not easy to live to such a big size.

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After graduating from Fuhei Huiguo Middle School and moving to a college dormitory, Shi Er didn't have to run back and forth under the urging of his wife who missed his son. Therefore, their family now lives in the school neatly, but Hui is in the student dormitory, and even Er is in the teachers' dormitory.

Eri was a bit reluctant to part with her son who was only a little older, but Shier used "Hui can take care of herself when she was young", "A kid at this age should be independent, and it is impossible to make friends if he clings to his parents all day long." " and "Actually there is no difference, the first-year dormitory is only a few steps away from the teacher's dormitory, and you can go to see it anytime you want" as reasons to convince.

and so.

Because it is only a few steps away.

It is not easy for Fu Heihui to live to such a big age, after apologizing to Teacher Ye Mo and cleaning up his dormitory, he immediately rushed to Shier's side and kicked open the door of the room.

Angrily questioning about today's daytime affairs.

"This time it's obviously Wujowu who provoked the trouble first." Fu Heisher said confidently, "How can I swallow my anger in the face of other people's provocation?"

"This time, it's true that Mr. Wutiao, who provoked the trouble, is more responsible, but that doesn't mean you have no problems—it's fine if you fight, but you can't go out to fight? Isn't the open space outside very spacious!"

"I took the initiative to evacuate from the training ground. Doesn't it look like I was beaten back! I don't want it."

Fu Heisher said righteously: "This is a man's self-esteem!"

"Fuck your self-esteem, this is basic politeness!" Fu Heihui stretched out his hand to his father's face angrily, "You will run out of pocket money next month!!"

"Hey!!"

"Also, tomorrow is the official class, right? Why didn't you, the head teacher, give any notice!"

"Ah? What kind of notice do you want? Although there seems to be an admission introduction, you know the curse very well, so you don't need to do these superficial things..."

Fu Heihui stared at him blankly with green eyes.

Until Hui found out that Shi Er had really snatched the position of homeroom teacher that should belong to Gojo Satoru, he let it go, and gradually showed a tired expression.

"Did Teacher Night Moth give you anything?"

"?" A question mark appeared on Shier's face. After a while, he raised his head and rubbed his chin. "Ah, it seems that I was given a piece of paper...?"

Fu Heihui spread out a hand, hooked his fingers, "Where is it?"

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The next day.

Fu Heihui dragged his father to Tokyo Station to pick him up early in the morning and was almost forgotten by the head teacher... No, he was completely forgotten by the head teacher. Fortunately, his future classmates saved the situation and welcomed Yuzuhiro Hirohito, who was greeted by the head teacher as planned.

"What, so the container of Su Nuo is also from my class?"

Obviously, he had heard about the awakening of the two-faced Su Nuo before, but in less than a year, he had completely forgotten about the knotweed. Fu Heisher was wearing a black T-shirt at this time, with his hands in his pockets, standing with a perfunctory expression, and opened his mouth casually. Mutter.

"People call it Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren, don't call it container, container!"

Fu Heihui hammered his father's arm with a straight face, and corrected him seriously: "The other party is a normal human being, don't equate monsters like Su Nuo with knotweed, the minimum requirement is at least to write down his name properly. Well, as a head teacher, although I don't expect much from you, at least I have some superficial skills of a head teacher."

"Oh."

"Do you guys really remember? If you dare to say a container when we meet, I will definitely beat you."

Fu Heihui looked at him suspiciously.

"I get it, I get it, don't look at me like that." Shi'er slapped his palm that was bigger than Hui's face.

Kei turned his head and avoided it.

Fu Heihui sighed, and finally got up his spirits to pay attention to the station entrance, waiting for his classmates who swallowed their fingers early and entered school early in this life.

Currently, there are only two freshmen in this year's Tokyo High School of Magic.

Fu Heihui, and Polygonum cuspidatum Youren.

Because of the special circumstances that happened in this life, Knotweed was originally supposed to be transferred in June, but changed to a normal enrollment with Fu Heihui in April.

As for Nagasaki Wild Rose, there is no news yet.

According to the information disclosed by Gojo Satoru, the other party is still practicing in that remote countryside with her grandmother who is also a conjurer.

Nagasaki's grandmother is also a user of the [Crafting Spell], so she wants to raise her granddaughter by her side, but Nagasaki wants to go to Tokyo no matter what, and the two have conflicting ideas. Now——

Probably still in the stage of quarreling between grandparents and grandchildren.

Judging from the previous life, it was still about two months before Nagasaki won the quarrel and was recommended by his grandmother, who is a conjurer, to enter the conjuration college in Tokyo.

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the other side.

Knotaba Yuhito, who stood up from Tokyo just now, was carrying a bag on his back, and looked at Jianren Nanami beside him energetically.

"It was a great help, Nanami-"

Hu Zhang smiled brightly: "Grandpa will trouble you with the hospital transfer procedures, sorry, grandpa has a bad temper, and he didn't mean to say some things."

"I know, it's understandable. After all, I don't think you can fool your grandpa with that kind of reason. He seems to be very keen, and he should have already doubted it, or he may have guessed something, but he just didn't make a sound."

Kojohi Yuhito hid the matter of the conjurer and Su Nuo from his grandfather for nearly a year, but when school was about to start, Kojohi Yuhito refused to go to high school after graduating from junior high school. Instead, he applied for a high school in Tokyo, and finally Had to discuss moving to Tokyo with his only relative.

The grandfather of the knotweed is not in good health recently, so the knotweed is worried about letting the other party stay in Sendai alone in the hospital, so he racks his brains to try to get the other party to be transferred to Tokyo.

He had already planned this, and he worked hard to save enough money this year. He heard from Qihai Jianren that when he took on the mission of the Conjuration High School, he would also get a salary, so the knotweed was a little loose about money. tone.

But he had trouble giving reasons to convince his grandfather.

Hu Zhang is not willing to tell the truth, if his grandfather is healthy enough, he may confess, but now Grandpa Hu Zhang is still in the hospital, so he can't say anything anyway.

In the end, I only made up some random reasons such as "I am interested in religion, so I chose to go to a religious college in Tokyo" and "I am worried about my grandpa, so I want my grandpa to go to Tokyo with me."

Jianren Qihai, who was watching the whole process, was given a serious look by the white-haired old man.

Because of the need to supervise Su Nuo's container, Jianren Qihai, who had been in contact with the other party's family members several times this year, paused and remained silent.

What was the reason why Knotweed's grandfather nodded... Qihai Jianren didn't know, but it definitely couldn't be because of the rather poor excuse that Hisuhito made up.

Jianren Qihai, who had a vague premonition, saw it through, but he just looked down at the watch on his wrist:

"It's almost time. I'll take you to meet the head teacher, and then we'll say goodbye. I'll take care of your grandfather's transfer procedures."

"Oh, okay, speaking of it, Qi Haihai, who is my head teacher?"

"You probably don't know him. He's a guy with a bad reputation." Qihai Jianren replied briefly in his usual flat tone: "I'll know when I go out... I hope the other party won't be late."