Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so
Chapter 41
[dream]
Whether it is Fu Heihui in reality or Fu Heihui in the dream, they are completely different from his father.
It's not about looks, it's about character.
If Hui's father is a jerk with a bad personality and no bottom line, then Hui is a good boy who is completely opposite to his father.
The little guy in the dream had a bad temper and was not forgiving.
With a stinking face all day long, he said fiercely that he hates the wicked and the good person who will forgive the wicked, and said his cruel words like "no one will help", but he would still stand up for others with duplicity, and he would care very much The mood of the only older sister Tsumiki.
The character is awkward to the point of not knowing it.
Gojo Satoru in the dream kept his word. He took advantage of the free time on the weekend and visited Fuhei's house carelessly. He first found an excuse to appease Tsumiji, and then picked up Xiaohui's clothes by the back collar with one hand. , ignoring the other party [Put me down, I will go by myself! ]’s dissatisfied shouting, directly took the person away.
Immediately after leaving the house, Gojo Satoru took the child to the remote and uninhabited woods in the suburbs of Tokyo.
The frightened child stared at his beautiful green eyes like a furry animal.
He opened his mouth slightly, and when he landed, he stared blankly at the scenery in front of him, fell into a short thought blank, and even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, trying to confirm whether this was his hallucination.
Probably because Hui usually only has a bad face, and there are too few opportunities to show other expressions, so Gojo Satoru always likes to tease him.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a prank or a cold joke, it’s also the same as teleporting someone without saying a word without giving them a little psychological preparation. Anyway, as long as you tease the little guy to show a completely different expression from usual, a certain white-haired man full of viciousness will Like playing a card game, I will happily take out my mobile phone and take pictures at the first time.
When you are angry, when you are all black and purple after a fight, and when you are dusty and looking extremely embarrassed after physical training.
Although these looks are also very interesting.
But there are hardly any pure smiley faces.
This slightly distressed Gojo Satoru, who considered himself a mature and reliable guardian who cared about the mental health of minors.
——It’s not okay for a child to suffer and hate like this all day long.
This kind of trouble ended when he saw Hui and Jade Dog getting along.
The only time Fugurohui can laugh without thinking about anything is when he summons his only Shikigami Jade Dog.
Fu Heihui in the dream is different from Fu Heihui in reality.
The little guy here refuses to become a conjurer, so he doesn't care about his own spells.
Gojo Satoru tried to lead him to use ten kinds of shadow spells, but Fuguro Hui was very repulsive. He refused to tame the new shikigami, as if he didn't want to get involved.
Except for the first two jade dogs after the awakening of the spell, Fu Heihui is not even willing to tame the simplest rabbit. Now that he is ten years old, he doesn't know how to command the shikigami. It is impossible to happen. After they consciously awaken the spell, they have to follow the elders at a young age to learn how to use the spell.
There is a big difference between Hui here and the real world who can skillfully use magic techniques to save his father when he was less than four years old, and Hui who became a solo magician at the age of 12.
The difference was so big that Gojo Satoru, who was a bystander, fell into confusion.
Is this a real memory?If it is true, then why is there such a big difference?
He was thinking about the reason for the lack of information at first.
Xiao Xiaohui in the dream didn't want to be a magician.
But that doesn't mean he hates his shikigami.
Occasionally, Xiaohui would quietly hide in the room and call out the jade dogs when no one was around, pet them like ordinary pet dogs, and bury her face in the jade dog's fur, only at this time, Only then will he show a pure and relaxed smile that matches his age.
Hui in the dream doesn't want to become a magician, and he doesn't want the jade dogs to fight monsters until they are destroyed.
...Although he has a bad temper, Kei is actually a very gentle and firm good boy.
It's just that I was too young and fell into a period of confusion, but generally speaking, there is no need to worry too much.
Gojo Satoru in the dream was relieved after seeing it quietly once, and then successfully took a sneak shot.
——Xiaohui, who is always fierce, has such a cute expression, but it is an ultra-rare card face.
Although the two furry canine shikigami could not be photographed in the photo, the green-eyed boy sitting cross-legged by the window, smiling in the sun, and gazing at the air beside him with gentle eyes, was unbelievably cute.
After discovering a suspicious white-haired man hiding in the crack of the door with a mobile phone, Hui blushed and hurriedly canceled the spell to let Jade Dog go back, and then rushed towards him angrily. down.
Gojo Satoru laughed childishly and provoked, and was chased all the way, and finally successfully showed it to Tsumiki. Megumi's sister and their unreliable guardian had a loving expression on their faces.
Fu Heihui: "..."
The little Fu Heihui kept her grudge silently, and since then she has had a big dream - to kill Mr. Wutiao's cell phone if given the chance.
However, there is a long way to go, before killing Gojo Wu's mobile phone, Fu Heihui gradually got used to it, and every time he was secretly photographed, he threw down the cruel words "sooner or later I will beat you" and turned away.
As a result, before he knew it, Gojo Satoru's mobile phone specially created a separate photo album, saving various photos of Fu Heihui from childhood to adulthood.
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If Fu Heihui became a conjurer, he would undoubtedly be a genius.
He manipulated the magic power like the most precise machine, and said that he wanted to learn fighting skills from Gojo Satoru, and after being instructed once or twice, he was able to use the magic power to strengthen his body proficiently.
Coupled with the following theoretical guidance, it is no problem for Fu Heihui to beat a group of (ordinary people) one by one.
"Are you really not going to be a conjurer?" Breaking time, the suburbs of Tokyo.
Gojo Satoru lay flat on the grass lazily, and poked the waist of the child sitting cross-legged beside him with his hand.
"Don't!!" Xiao Hui, who had a sensitive waist and was drinking water, almost spit out the water in shock. He rubbed to the side, opened the distance, and refused loudly with his eyelids downcast and disgusted.
"Is that so? Well, it doesn't matter if you really don't want to."
Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand and stretched.
"...Is it okay?" Fu Heihui glanced at him hesitantly.
"Well, it's okay."
The white-haired man nodded.
In the dream, Wujo Wu used Fu Heihui's guarantee that he would become a magician in the future, and applied for financial assistance from the high school for the young siblings.
And this money can only meet the most basic needs of life. The current head of the Wutiao family, who is not worried about money and often comes to eat, has secretly given additional financial subsidies to the Fuhei family. That is the real huge sum of money. There is no need to blink to pay for medical expenses after injuring someone at school.
Fu Heihui knew that the other party became his and Tsumiji's guardian at first because of his technique.
So why now, this person has spent so much thought and invested so much money in him, but he has begun to respect his own personal wishes?
The boy who has extreme mistrust of humans is a little uneasy.
Gojo Satoru, who was lying flat on the ground, tilted his head, looked at the little guy's tangled expression, slowly propped up his body, then quickly leaned over and put his right arm on his shoulder, and used the huge palm of his left hand to hold his body. Hui's hair was messed up.
"Hey—Mr. Gojo, do I look like a bad adult who will force children to accept arrangements regardless of their wishes?"
Fu Heihui opened his green eyes and said nothing.
"I really hope that you can grow up to the level that I won't be left behind as soon as possible, and you can come to my side to help me. After all, those troublesome rotten oranges are really annoying. I am tired of working alone, but even though in this way……"
Gojo Satoru paused as he spoke, and patted the little guy on the head.
"You also have the right to choose your own way of life. The world of conjurers is dirty and cruel. It's a fact. It's only natural that you don't want to get involved. I just invite children who have the talent of conjurers out of professional ethics. , I will not force you because of this, after all, depriving young people of their youth is the most unforgivable thing."
"However, you applied for financial aid for me and Tsumiki on the precondition that I would become a magician, right?" Little Fu Heihui said in a low voice: "If I don't become a magician, what kind of magician will you be?" If so, wouldn’t this be a breach of contract?”
"Huh? That one?"
Gojo Satoru shrugged, "That's because when you were six years old, you rejected Mr. Gojo very much and refused to accept my pocket money. Then Mr. Gojo can only apply for aid for you, but what can you do with that little money? Break the contract Just break the contract, anyway, I'm still here when the sky is falling, after all... I'm the strongest!"
Xiaohui didn't know if what he said was true, and she wasn't sure whether she believed it or not.
[It's very tiring for me to work alone. ]
In the next few days of training, Fu Heihui paid a little more attention to the opponent's situation, and then on the third day after the conversation ended.
"Give."
During the break, Xiao Hui took out a small bag of beautiful handmade snacks from her schoolbag.
"This is?"
"...The cookies made by Tsumiki, do you like sweets?" The little guy looked away, "Thank you for taking care of me."
To put it bluntly, the cookies made by Tsumiji taste mediocre. After all, Tsumiji is not very old, and his cooking skills are naturally not as good as those made by chefs from famous restaurants outside. , wiped his mouth slowly and commented:
"It's so-so, the cookies on the top are better, and the cookies on the bottom layer...Ah, is this really made by one person? Why did it suddenly change from sweet to salty, what the hell is Tsumiji What happened to suddenly turning sugar into salt? Or is this a novel prank? Hui, you won’t sue your sister, right?”
Fu Heihui: "..."
Fu Heihui froze, turning his head expressionlessly.
Then don't bring him cookies next time.
Gojo Satoru later learned from Tsumiji that their siblings made the cookies together.
"Since Mr. Gojo looked tired, Megumi asked if I could teach him to make some sweets to refuel the teacher..." Tsumiki said with a smile.
It is Fu Heihui himself who turns sugar into salt.
Gojo Satoru rounded his ice-blue eyes that looked like the sky extended infinitely into the distance, opened his mouth slightly, and froze in a daze.
Then--
Immediately, he pushed open the door of Fu Heihui's room, stepped forward quickly under the confused expression of the other party, raised the little guy high with both hands, and twirled around, then laughed loudly without mercy.
"Hahahahahahaha, Xiao Hui, can't you even tell the difference between sugar and salt?"
Fu Heihui: "..."
Fu Heihui's face turned red, and he stomped on the opponent's face angrily, although he was blocked by the unlimited spell.
"Whispering!! And put me down!"
The best friend who is also a special class has defected, and his own power has not yet been cultivated. Under the busy work, he has to hold various meetings and negotiations with the group of rotten oranges.
At that time, Gojo Satoru could be said to be the most upset and tired. Only at Fukuro's house, when he got along with Megumi and Tsumiki, could he feel a little more relaxed.
The daily life of ordinary people is actually very interesting.
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Time gradually passed until April 2017. In the dream, Fu Heihui had just entered the third grade of junior middle school.
Tsumiki in high school was suddenly cursed by an unknown entity, with a red curse pattern engraved on her forehead that ordinary people couldn't see, and she fell into a deep coma and couldn't wake up.
For the first time, Fu Heihui was so flustered that his voice was trembling. He took the initiative to call Gojo Satoru, his body was terribly cold.
"Please, Mr. Gojo."
It was the first time Gojo Satoru saw such a fragile Fukuroi.
Although fighting and fighting all day long, during the rebellious period, he often had cold wars with Tsumiji, who was like his parents, but Fu Heihui never hoped that Tsumiki would encounter any bad things.
Tsumiki is a gentle and kind-hearted person. Unlike him, her sister deserves the best in the world.
Instead of being cursed and unconscious in the good old days.
Gojo Satoru patted the shoulder of the 14-year-old boy who was so frightened that he was about to cry, and made a firm promise: "Leave it to me."
However, Gojo Satoru spent a full three months without finding a solution to the curse.
The source of the curse is not known, the cause of the curse is not known, and the effect of the curse is not known.
Six Eyes was also at a loss.
"Sorry." Gojo Satoru, who was [the strongest] but failed to solve the problem, said in a hoarse voice under the gaze of the young man's beautiful green eyes.
Fu Heihui didn't blame him, just sat on the edge of Jin Meiji's bed, and thanked the man softly after a while.
No matter what the result is, Gojo Satoru has indeed been running around for Tsumiji for a long time.
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after that.
Fu Heihui's personality has changed drastically.
Three months after Tsumiki was cursed, Hui Fukui in the dream asked to become a conjurer.
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Gojo Satoru taught him to subdue Shikigami,
At the beginning, it was the rabbit with little attack power, and then there were shrimp ants, 鵺, and big snakes.
Fu Heihui is undoubtedly a genius.
In just three months, he has five shikigami, and his overall strength has reached the level of a second-level conjurer.
But Gojo Satoru chose to delay Kei's admission to high school.
Fu Heihui is now 14 years old. Although he is a little younger, the Conjuration High School itself does not have a strict entry age. That is to say, he could have been a transfer student and join the current first grade to receive formal guidance.
But Gojo Satoru deliberately delayed Kei's enrollment.
Because when he was teaching Hui, he took people to experience the scene of expelling the curse.
Gojo Satoru watched from the side, and Fu Heihui fought alone the whole time.
Then after more times, he discovered a very big problem.
It seems that Tsumiki's accident has stimulated Kei. Fukui Hui, who has a low self-esteem since childhood, has very serious self-destructive altruism.
Gojo Satoru couldn't let the current Kei join the high school.
Once he joins the high school, Fu Heihui will receive tasks assigned by the high-level people in the magic world, and Gojo Satoru can no longer watch him exorcise the curse as he is now, which means that if Fu Heihui's mentality is problematic If it is not resolved, then he will easily fight himself out and risk his life.
Therefore, Gojo Satoru delayed Kei's admission time—it wasn't a delay, but just let Hui enter the college at the normal age of freshman.
Before the mentality of my children has been corrected... Gojo Gojo thinks: It is necessary to enrich Hui's combat experience as much as possible.
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[Reality]
Since the appointed time was at 11:30 noon, Gojo Satoru thought about eating first by the way, so he and Fuguro Megumi agreed to meet at a very famous restaurant in Tokyo.
The name is Nouvellelune.
The signature is all kinds of dim sum. The chef inside seems to be a graduate of Japan’s No. [-] culinary school, Tozuki. The dessert and dim sum cuisine is top-notch, and the evaluation is too good. Of course, there are other dishes, from appetizers to main dishes all the way to the final dim sum. Everything.Of course, the price is also very impressive.
Fu Heihui doesn't like sweet things.
To be precise, I will eat, but I will not take the initiative to eat.
He is the type who drinks black coffee without adding sugar at all, and his diet is more inclined to light vegetarian food.
Gojo Satoru deliberately chose this store out of selfishness.
"Come on, come on, Hui orders, don't be polite."
"I don't have the money to pay the bill." Fu Heihui looked at the surrounding decoration, took out his mobile phone to check the evaluation of this store, and then decisively opened his mouth.
"It's okay!" Gojo Satoru raised the card in his hand, looked at the face of the black-haired and blue-eyed boy in front of him gradually overlapping with the image in his dream, and showed a bright smile: "I'll pay the bill!"
So Fu Heihui circled the most expensive food unceremoniously.
Then handed the menu to Gojo Satoru.
"It doesn't matter, it's fine for Huilai to decide."
"Aren't you watching?"
"I want a surprise." Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together, his eyes expectant, and he said in an awkward tone like a JK girl, "What can Megumi give me?"
Fu Heihui was disgusted, this long-lost sense of helplessness was really nostalgic.
He was thinking so expressionlessly, and for a moment wanted to order a bunch of salty and spicy dishes for the white-haired man in front of him.
But in the end, I slowly opened the menu again, and checked it again.
Fu Heihui ordered black coffee, salad and spaghetti bolognese for himself.
Wujo Wu is a staple food with even meat and vegetables, as well as fruit juice and three snacks.
"Hui, are you a rabbit?"
Gojo Satoru immediately extended the spoon to the dessert. He held his face in happiness, then looked at the salad in front of Hui and said, "How delicious is this kind of grass-like thing? It's what I ordered. The combination of meat and vegetables, Huiji prepared a rabbit meal for herself."
"Rabbits don't drink black coffee and don't eat pasta." Fu Heihui said, "And the salad is not grass, so it obviously tastes very good. Although the method is simple, it has the original natural taste of the food, so it's not as bad as you said. "
"It's really the old man's evaluation."
"This is a healthy diet, Mr. Wujo is." Fu Heihui looked at the desserts that the other party had almost finished and the staple food that hadn't touched a bite, "...sooner or later, the teeth will be decayed."
"Y-no-yes!" Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and drank the juice, "I'm [the strongest]."
"Huh? Tooth decay has nothing to do with [Strongest]?"
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After eating and paying the bill, it is the serious business of meeting today—ah, this is not necessarily the case.
After all, Fu Heihui had been called out by Gojo Satoru for various boring reasons before.
For a while, he wondered if something went wrong in this world.
Why, this Wujo Satoru, is so idle! !
Fu Heihui asked an incomprehensible question in his heart.
After eating and drinking, Fu Heihui, who was slowly following Gojo Satoru, asked, "Mr. Gojo, if there is still nothing serious today, then please let me go home early."
"It's a very serious thing every time."
"I don't see any sense!"
Gojo Satoru: "Hey, it's fine if Hui doesn't see it, but think about it from another angle, why don't you come out and play with me!"
"No, I need to rest." Fu Heihui was ruthless, "Today is the weekend, I would rather spend it at home alone, I am too tired to deal with you."
Dealing with a Gojo Gojo is more tiring than working, he hasn't touched his shikigami for a long time, he has snuggled up in his room and dozed off comfortably.
The little black cat at home was forced to stay for several weekends, and he was so wronged that he had to use his satchel to smuggle him to prolong the time we spent together.
Fu Heihui's eyes were full of accusations.
It can be clearly seen that he was really annoyed by Gojo Satoru during this period of time.
——It was obviously nothing serious, but he had to travel all the way from Saitama Prefecture to Tokyo.
Fu Heihui couldn't understand what Wujo Wu wanted to do, but Wujo Wu was very clear about the purpose of his actions.
After all, the new dream will only be triggered after meeting Hui.
If he didn't speculate wrongly, this dream is the future [self] passed the memory to the past him in a special way.
Using the existence of a certain person as a trigger to activate the memory...and this person is obviously Hui himself.
Why this kind of technique that needs to pay a huge price will be used by [myself] in the future is unknown.
But something pretty bad must have happened.
So Gojo Satoru needs to get that memory, but why is there such a big gap between the dream and the reality...he has to explore the reason.
The reason for the exception is [Hui].
In reality, Fu Heihui is only 12 years old, but his personality is different from his 12-year-old in the dream.
To be precise... the Hui on my side is more in line with Fu Hei Hui's character after 14 years old in the dream.
No, maybe a little older.
Gojo Satoru thought about this and speculated, but on the bright side, he pretended to be pitiful, and the big man over 1.9 meters exaggerated his acting skills and cried out Fu Heihui's cruelty.
"Ah, I get it! It's embarrassing to be on the street, please stop acting."
Fu Heihui covered his face overwhelmed.
Whether it is Fu Heihui in reality or Fu Heihui in the dream, they are completely different from his father.
It's not about looks, it's about character.
If Hui's father is a jerk with a bad personality and no bottom line, then Hui is a good boy who is completely opposite to his father.
The little guy in the dream had a bad temper and was not forgiving.
With a stinking face all day long, he said fiercely that he hates the wicked and the good person who will forgive the wicked, and said his cruel words like "no one will help", but he would still stand up for others with duplicity, and he would care very much The mood of the only older sister Tsumiki.
The character is awkward to the point of not knowing it.
Gojo Satoru in the dream kept his word. He took advantage of the free time on the weekend and visited Fuhei's house carelessly. He first found an excuse to appease Tsumiji, and then picked up Xiaohui's clothes by the back collar with one hand. , ignoring the other party [Put me down, I will go by myself! ]’s dissatisfied shouting, directly took the person away.
Immediately after leaving the house, Gojo Satoru took the child to the remote and uninhabited woods in the suburbs of Tokyo.
The frightened child stared at his beautiful green eyes like a furry animal.
He opened his mouth slightly, and when he landed, he stared blankly at the scenery in front of him, fell into a short thought blank, and even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, trying to confirm whether this was his hallucination.
Probably because Hui usually only has a bad face, and there are too few opportunities to show other expressions, so Gojo Satoru always likes to tease him.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a prank or a cold joke, it’s also the same as teleporting someone without saying a word without giving them a little psychological preparation. Anyway, as long as you tease the little guy to show a completely different expression from usual, a certain white-haired man full of viciousness will Like playing a card game, I will happily take out my mobile phone and take pictures at the first time.
When you are angry, when you are all black and purple after a fight, and when you are dusty and looking extremely embarrassed after physical training.
Although these looks are also very interesting.
But there are hardly any pure smiley faces.
This slightly distressed Gojo Satoru, who considered himself a mature and reliable guardian who cared about the mental health of minors.
——It’s not okay for a child to suffer and hate like this all day long.
This kind of trouble ended when he saw Hui and Jade Dog getting along.
The only time Fugurohui can laugh without thinking about anything is when he summons his only Shikigami Jade Dog.
Fu Heihui in the dream is different from Fu Heihui in reality.
The little guy here refuses to become a conjurer, so he doesn't care about his own spells.
Gojo Satoru tried to lead him to use ten kinds of shadow spells, but Fuguro Hui was very repulsive. He refused to tame the new shikigami, as if he didn't want to get involved.
Except for the first two jade dogs after the awakening of the spell, Fu Heihui is not even willing to tame the simplest rabbit. Now that he is ten years old, he doesn't know how to command the shikigami. It is impossible to happen. After they consciously awaken the spell, they have to follow the elders at a young age to learn how to use the spell.
There is a big difference between Hui here and the real world who can skillfully use magic techniques to save his father when he was less than four years old, and Hui who became a solo magician at the age of 12.
The difference was so big that Gojo Satoru, who was a bystander, fell into confusion.
Is this a real memory?If it is true, then why is there such a big difference?
He was thinking about the reason for the lack of information at first.
Xiao Xiaohui in the dream didn't want to be a magician.
But that doesn't mean he hates his shikigami.
Occasionally, Xiaohui would quietly hide in the room and call out the jade dogs when no one was around, pet them like ordinary pet dogs, and bury her face in the jade dog's fur, only at this time, Only then will he show a pure and relaxed smile that matches his age.
Hui in the dream doesn't want to become a magician, and he doesn't want the jade dogs to fight monsters until they are destroyed.
...Although he has a bad temper, Kei is actually a very gentle and firm good boy.
It's just that I was too young and fell into a period of confusion, but generally speaking, there is no need to worry too much.
Gojo Satoru in the dream was relieved after seeing it quietly once, and then successfully took a sneak shot.
——Xiaohui, who is always fierce, has such a cute expression, but it is an ultra-rare card face.
Although the two furry canine shikigami could not be photographed in the photo, the green-eyed boy sitting cross-legged by the window, smiling in the sun, and gazing at the air beside him with gentle eyes, was unbelievably cute.
After discovering a suspicious white-haired man hiding in the crack of the door with a mobile phone, Hui blushed and hurriedly canceled the spell to let Jade Dog go back, and then rushed towards him angrily. down.
Gojo Satoru laughed childishly and provoked, and was chased all the way, and finally successfully showed it to Tsumiki. Megumi's sister and their unreliable guardian had a loving expression on their faces.
Fu Heihui: "..."
The little Fu Heihui kept her grudge silently, and since then she has had a big dream - to kill Mr. Wutiao's cell phone if given the chance.
However, there is a long way to go, before killing Gojo Wu's mobile phone, Fu Heihui gradually got used to it, and every time he was secretly photographed, he threw down the cruel words "sooner or later I will beat you" and turned away.
As a result, before he knew it, Gojo Satoru's mobile phone specially created a separate photo album, saving various photos of Fu Heihui from childhood to adulthood.
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If Fu Heihui became a conjurer, he would undoubtedly be a genius.
He manipulated the magic power like the most precise machine, and said that he wanted to learn fighting skills from Gojo Satoru, and after being instructed once or twice, he was able to use the magic power to strengthen his body proficiently.
Coupled with the following theoretical guidance, it is no problem for Fu Heihui to beat a group of (ordinary people) one by one.
"Are you really not going to be a conjurer?" Breaking time, the suburbs of Tokyo.
Gojo Satoru lay flat on the grass lazily, and poked the waist of the child sitting cross-legged beside him with his hand.
"Don't!!" Xiao Hui, who had a sensitive waist and was drinking water, almost spit out the water in shock. He rubbed to the side, opened the distance, and refused loudly with his eyelids downcast and disgusted.
"Is that so? Well, it doesn't matter if you really don't want to."
Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand and stretched.
"...Is it okay?" Fu Heihui glanced at him hesitantly.
"Well, it's okay."
The white-haired man nodded.
In the dream, Wujo Wu used Fu Heihui's guarantee that he would become a magician in the future, and applied for financial assistance from the high school for the young siblings.
And this money can only meet the most basic needs of life. The current head of the Wutiao family, who is not worried about money and often comes to eat, has secretly given additional financial subsidies to the Fuhei family. That is the real huge sum of money. There is no need to blink to pay for medical expenses after injuring someone at school.
Fu Heihui knew that the other party became his and Tsumiji's guardian at first because of his technique.
So why now, this person has spent so much thought and invested so much money in him, but he has begun to respect his own personal wishes?
The boy who has extreme mistrust of humans is a little uneasy.
Gojo Satoru, who was lying flat on the ground, tilted his head, looked at the little guy's tangled expression, slowly propped up his body, then quickly leaned over and put his right arm on his shoulder, and used the huge palm of his left hand to hold his body. Hui's hair was messed up.
"Hey—Mr. Gojo, do I look like a bad adult who will force children to accept arrangements regardless of their wishes?"
Fu Heihui opened his green eyes and said nothing.
"I really hope that you can grow up to the level that I won't be left behind as soon as possible, and you can come to my side to help me. After all, those troublesome rotten oranges are really annoying. I am tired of working alone, but even though in this way……"
Gojo Satoru paused as he spoke, and patted the little guy on the head.
"You also have the right to choose your own way of life. The world of conjurers is dirty and cruel. It's a fact. It's only natural that you don't want to get involved. I just invite children who have the talent of conjurers out of professional ethics. , I will not force you because of this, after all, depriving young people of their youth is the most unforgivable thing."
"However, you applied for financial aid for me and Tsumiki on the precondition that I would become a magician, right?" Little Fu Heihui said in a low voice: "If I don't become a magician, what kind of magician will you be?" If so, wouldn’t this be a breach of contract?”
"Huh? That one?"
Gojo Satoru shrugged, "That's because when you were six years old, you rejected Mr. Gojo very much and refused to accept my pocket money. Then Mr. Gojo can only apply for aid for you, but what can you do with that little money? Break the contract Just break the contract, anyway, I'm still here when the sky is falling, after all... I'm the strongest!"
Xiaohui didn't know if what he said was true, and she wasn't sure whether she believed it or not.
[It's very tiring for me to work alone. ]
In the next few days of training, Fu Heihui paid a little more attention to the opponent's situation, and then on the third day after the conversation ended.
"Give."
During the break, Xiao Hui took out a small bag of beautiful handmade snacks from her schoolbag.
"This is?"
"...The cookies made by Tsumiki, do you like sweets?" The little guy looked away, "Thank you for taking care of me."
To put it bluntly, the cookies made by Tsumiji taste mediocre. After all, Tsumiji is not very old, and his cooking skills are naturally not as good as those made by chefs from famous restaurants outside. , wiped his mouth slowly and commented:
"It's so-so, the cookies on the top are better, and the cookies on the bottom layer...Ah, is this really made by one person? Why did it suddenly change from sweet to salty, what the hell is Tsumiji What happened to suddenly turning sugar into salt? Or is this a novel prank? Hui, you won’t sue your sister, right?”
Fu Heihui: "..."
Fu Heihui froze, turning his head expressionlessly.
Then don't bring him cookies next time.
Gojo Satoru later learned from Tsumiji that their siblings made the cookies together.
"Since Mr. Gojo looked tired, Megumi asked if I could teach him to make some sweets to refuel the teacher..." Tsumiki said with a smile.
It is Fu Heihui himself who turns sugar into salt.
Gojo Satoru rounded his ice-blue eyes that looked like the sky extended infinitely into the distance, opened his mouth slightly, and froze in a daze.
Then--
Immediately, he pushed open the door of Fu Heihui's room, stepped forward quickly under the confused expression of the other party, raised the little guy high with both hands, and twirled around, then laughed loudly without mercy.
"Hahahahahahaha, Xiao Hui, can't you even tell the difference between sugar and salt?"
Fu Heihui: "..."
Fu Heihui's face turned red, and he stomped on the opponent's face angrily, although he was blocked by the unlimited spell.
"Whispering!! And put me down!"
The best friend who is also a special class has defected, and his own power has not yet been cultivated. Under the busy work, he has to hold various meetings and negotiations with the group of rotten oranges.
At that time, Gojo Satoru could be said to be the most upset and tired. Only at Fukuro's house, when he got along with Megumi and Tsumiki, could he feel a little more relaxed.
The daily life of ordinary people is actually very interesting.
.
Time gradually passed until April 2017. In the dream, Fu Heihui had just entered the third grade of junior middle school.
Tsumiki in high school was suddenly cursed by an unknown entity, with a red curse pattern engraved on her forehead that ordinary people couldn't see, and she fell into a deep coma and couldn't wake up.
For the first time, Fu Heihui was so flustered that his voice was trembling. He took the initiative to call Gojo Satoru, his body was terribly cold.
"Please, Mr. Gojo."
It was the first time Gojo Satoru saw such a fragile Fukuroi.
Although fighting and fighting all day long, during the rebellious period, he often had cold wars with Tsumiji, who was like his parents, but Fu Heihui never hoped that Tsumiki would encounter any bad things.
Tsumiki is a gentle and kind-hearted person. Unlike him, her sister deserves the best in the world.
Instead of being cursed and unconscious in the good old days.
Gojo Satoru patted the shoulder of the 14-year-old boy who was so frightened that he was about to cry, and made a firm promise: "Leave it to me."
However, Gojo Satoru spent a full three months without finding a solution to the curse.
The source of the curse is not known, the cause of the curse is not known, and the effect of the curse is not known.
Six Eyes was also at a loss.
"Sorry." Gojo Satoru, who was [the strongest] but failed to solve the problem, said in a hoarse voice under the gaze of the young man's beautiful green eyes.
Fu Heihui didn't blame him, just sat on the edge of Jin Meiji's bed, and thanked the man softly after a while.
No matter what the result is, Gojo Satoru has indeed been running around for Tsumiji for a long time.
.
after that.
Fu Heihui's personality has changed drastically.
Three months after Tsumiki was cursed, Hui Fukui in the dream asked to become a conjurer.
.
Gojo Satoru taught him to subdue Shikigami,
At the beginning, it was the rabbit with little attack power, and then there were shrimp ants, 鵺, and big snakes.
Fu Heihui is undoubtedly a genius.
In just three months, he has five shikigami, and his overall strength has reached the level of a second-level conjurer.
But Gojo Satoru chose to delay Kei's admission to high school.
Fu Heihui is now 14 years old. Although he is a little younger, the Conjuration High School itself does not have a strict entry age. That is to say, he could have been a transfer student and join the current first grade to receive formal guidance.
But Gojo Satoru deliberately delayed Kei's enrollment.
Because when he was teaching Hui, he took people to experience the scene of expelling the curse.
Gojo Satoru watched from the side, and Fu Heihui fought alone the whole time.
Then after more times, he discovered a very big problem.
It seems that Tsumiki's accident has stimulated Kei. Fukui Hui, who has a low self-esteem since childhood, has very serious self-destructive altruism.
Gojo Satoru couldn't let the current Kei join the high school.
Once he joins the high school, Fu Heihui will receive tasks assigned by the high-level people in the magic world, and Gojo Satoru can no longer watch him exorcise the curse as he is now, which means that if Fu Heihui's mentality is problematic If it is not resolved, then he will easily fight himself out and risk his life.
Therefore, Gojo Satoru delayed Kei's admission time—it wasn't a delay, but just let Hui enter the college at the normal age of freshman.
Before the mentality of my children has been corrected... Gojo Gojo thinks: It is necessary to enrich Hui's combat experience as much as possible.
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[Reality]
Since the appointed time was at 11:30 noon, Gojo Satoru thought about eating first by the way, so he and Fuguro Megumi agreed to meet at a very famous restaurant in Tokyo.
The name is Nouvellelune.
The signature is all kinds of dim sum. The chef inside seems to be a graduate of Japan’s No. [-] culinary school, Tozuki. The dessert and dim sum cuisine is top-notch, and the evaluation is too good. Of course, there are other dishes, from appetizers to main dishes all the way to the final dim sum. Everything.Of course, the price is also very impressive.
Fu Heihui doesn't like sweet things.
To be precise, I will eat, but I will not take the initiative to eat.
He is the type who drinks black coffee without adding sugar at all, and his diet is more inclined to light vegetarian food.
Gojo Satoru deliberately chose this store out of selfishness.
"Come on, come on, Hui orders, don't be polite."
"I don't have the money to pay the bill." Fu Heihui looked at the surrounding decoration, took out his mobile phone to check the evaluation of this store, and then decisively opened his mouth.
"It's okay!" Gojo Satoru raised the card in his hand, looked at the face of the black-haired and blue-eyed boy in front of him gradually overlapping with the image in his dream, and showed a bright smile: "I'll pay the bill!"
So Fu Heihui circled the most expensive food unceremoniously.
Then handed the menu to Gojo Satoru.
"It doesn't matter, it's fine for Huilai to decide."
"Aren't you watching?"
"I want a surprise." Gojo Satoru clasped his hands together, his eyes expectant, and he said in an awkward tone like a JK girl, "What can Megumi give me?"
Fu Heihui was disgusted, this long-lost sense of helplessness was really nostalgic.
He was thinking so expressionlessly, and for a moment wanted to order a bunch of salty and spicy dishes for the white-haired man in front of him.
But in the end, I slowly opened the menu again, and checked it again.
Fu Heihui ordered black coffee, salad and spaghetti bolognese for himself.
Wujo Wu is a staple food with even meat and vegetables, as well as fruit juice and three snacks.
"Hui, are you a rabbit?"
Gojo Satoru immediately extended the spoon to the dessert. He held his face in happiness, then looked at the salad in front of Hui and said, "How delicious is this kind of grass-like thing? It's what I ordered. The combination of meat and vegetables, Huiji prepared a rabbit meal for herself."
"Rabbits don't drink black coffee and don't eat pasta." Fu Heihui said, "And the salad is not grass, so it obviously tastes very good. Although the method is simple, it has the original natural taste of the food, so it's not as bad as you said. "
"It's really the old man's evaluation."
"This is a healthy diet, Mr. Wujo is." Fu Heihui looked at the desserts that the other party had almost finished and the staple food that hadn't touched a bite, "...sooner or later, the teeth will be decayed."
"Y-no-yes!" Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and drank the juice, "I'm [the strongest]."
"Huh? Tooth decay has nothing to do with [Strongest]?"
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After eating and paying the bill, it is the serious business of meeting today—ah, this is not necessarily the case.
After all, Fu Heihui had been called out by Gojo Satoru for various boring reasons before.
For a while, he wondered if something went wrong in this world.
Why, this Wujo Satoru, is so idle! !
Fu Heihui asked an incomprehensible question in his heart.
After eating and drinking, Fu Heihui, who was slowly following Gojo Satoru, asked, "Mr. Gojo, if there is still nothing serious today, then please let me go home early."
"It's a very serious thing every time."
"I don't see any sense!"
Gojo Satoru: "Hey, it's fine if Hui doesn't see it, but think about it from another angle, why don't you come out and play with me!"
"No, I need to rest." Fu Heihui was ruthless, "Today is the weekend, I would rather spend it at home alone, I am too tired to deal with you."
Dealing with a Gojo Gojo is more tiring than working, he hasn't touched his shikigami for a long time, he has snuggled up in his room and dozed off comfortably.
The little black cat at home was forced to stay for several weekends, and he was so wronged that he had to use his satchel to smuggle him to prolong the time we spent together.
Fu Heihui's eyes were full of accusations.
It can be clearly seen that he was really annoyed by Gojo Satoru during this period of time.
——It was obviously nothing serious, but he had to travel all the way from Saitama Prefecture to Tokyo.
Fu Heihui couldn't understand what Wujo Wu wanted to do, but Wujo Wu was very clear about the purpose of his actions.
After all, the new dream will only be triggered after meeting Hui.
If he didn't speculate wrongly, this dream is the future [self] passed the memory to the past him in a special way.
Using the existence of a certain person as a trigger to activate the memory...and this person is obviously Hui himself.
Why this kind of technique that needs to pay a huge price will be used by [myself] in the future is unknown.
But something pretty bad must have happened.
So Gojo Satoru needs to get that memory, but why is there such a big gap between the dream and the reality...he has to explore the reason.
The reason for the exception is [Hui].
In reality, Fu Heihui is only 12 years old, but his personality is different from his 12-year-old in the dream.
To be precise... the Hui on my side is more in line with Fu Hei Hui's character after 14 years old in the dream.
No, maybe a little older.
Gojo Satoru thought about this and speculated, but on the bright side, he pretended to be pitiful, and the big man over 1.9 meters exaggerated his acting skills and cried out Fu Heihui's cruelty.
"Ah, I get it! It's embarrassing to be on the street, please stop acting."
Fu Heihui covered his face overwhelmed.
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