Keiko was cheated again

After finally getting home, there were no tasks to complete, and the whole family slept until they woke up naturally.

When Fu Heihui woke up, Knotabagi Yuren had just prepared breakfast.

"Where's grandpa?"

"He, he went out early in the morning to find someone to play chess, he didn't even eat, and said he bought some rice balls at a convenience store by the side of the road." Hirohito Hiruhito sighed helplessly.

He didn't get up early, and he didn't have time to do formal family cooking, so he made some egg and bacon sandwiches and warmed up milk.

Fu Heihui sat in front of the kotatsu with the dinner plate and milk, stretched his legs inside, took a bite of the sandwich and drank the hot milk, staring at the long ice edge outside the window in a daze.

It was so cold that ice skating ridges had condensed under the eaves, making it dangerous to look at.

Fu Heihui was halfway through eating, and Gojo Gojo came down from the second floor unsteadily.

He was wearing a thin home clothes, no eyepatch, messy hair in front of his eyes, a little black under his eyes, and he looked like he hadn't slept well.

"Morning, I'm so sleepy."

Yuzu Yuren didn't even raise his eyes, "Can't sleep on Hui's bed?"

"Maybe, probably too excited."

"Woo~" The white-haired teacher first leaned in front of Fu Heihui, kissed his bulging face when he was eating, and then grabbed his hair and walked to the dining table to eat the breakfast that knotweed left for him.

Fu Heihui and Polygonum cuspidatum Yuren have already finished eating.

They put on down jackets, put on outdoor shoes, and prepare to deal with the ice edge.

"Hey, that dwarf persimmon tree has produced a lot of fruit this year."

After finishing hitting the ice edge on his side, Yuzhang Youren suddenly noticed two persimmon trees in the corner of the yard.

The larger one has already been plucked in sevens and eighties.

There is a shorter one next to it. I don't know if it can't grab the sunlight and nutrients, and the result is later.The bare brown branches are dotted with orange-red persimmons. They are not very big, even smaller than Hui's fist.

The black-haired boy finally got rid of the ice edge on his side. After exercising, his face was flushed, and his mouth was puffing out white gas.

He glanced sideways and found that the tree did bear a lot of fruit.

Adhering to the idea of ​​not wasting food, Fu Heihui suggested, "Why don't you pick it up and make persimmons? Grandpa made it once the year before last, and I think it's quite delicious."

Knotabagi Yuhito agreed with both hands and feet.

"Okay! Then I'll pick it from the tree, and you pass me a bamboo basket."

As he spoke, he took off his down jacket and handed it to the boy, then turned around and walked to the tree to prepare for climbing.

Fu Heihui went back to the living room to put down his clothes, and hurriedly prepared to get the bamboo basket, when he suddenly heard Teacher Wutiao sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone.

"Okay, don't be angry."

A faint female voice came from the other side of the phone. She seemed a little angry, and raised her voice to complain, "... I'm ashamed to say that I agreed to celebrate the New Year together, but in the end, I disappeared."

Fu Heihui stopped walking behind the sofa.

He couldn't see the teacher's expression at the moment, but he could hear clearly the latter's lowered posture to coax her.

"Bring you a present next time?"

"...Okay, I'll forgive you this time, I want...a pearl bracelet..."

The female voice on the phone was intermittent, Gojo Satoru seemed to notice Fu Heihui's gaze, and turned to look at him while holding down the phone's horn.

Look a little unnatural.

"Xiaohui?"

Fu Heihui glanced at him blankly, "It's okay, I just came back to get things, you continue."

"You...shouldn't have heard anything?"

"of course."

The green-eyed boy didn't care about Wutiao's hesitation, walked straight through the living room, went to the utility room under the stairs, took a big bamboo basket, found a pair of scissors, and went back to the yard.

Knotweed Yuhito has climbed up the tree.

Fu Heihui handed him the bamboo basket and scissors, and stood underneath to watch him pick the persimmons.

"Some were eaten by birds."

Knotweed said, "Then let's pick half of it, and leave the other half on the branches to sweeten the mouths of the birds that can't find food in winter."

"Okay."

The young man looked up at Hisuhito, but he couldn't help thinking about it——

Who is the woman on the phone with the teacher?

Does he really like himself?

If you think about it seriously, Mr. Wutiao seems to have never confessed, and the matter of "like" may have been a misunderstanding from the beginning.

Moreover, even if the teacher has been tempted, it doesn't mean anything, does it?

Human beings have always advocated freedom of love and freedom of marriage.

Being empathetic is not a big deal...

Hui's heart was full of bubbles, and he even began to regret why he invited Mr. Gojo to his house without asking clearly.

The phone call just now is enough to prove that the teacher is not short of company.Maybe he was also sad because of his own invitation, and in the end, for the sake of being a student, he reluctantly put on a happy mask to deal with it.

No, the more Fu Heihui thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the truth.

He is not the kind of person who will fall into love and love and cannot extricate himself.If the teacher doesn't like him, he will immediately take back the feelings he has invested.

In short, never let this misunderstanding cause a huge change in your peaceful life!

"Hui, what are you thinking, I've been calling you for a long time without any response."

"Ah. What's the matter?"

Fu Heihui came back to his senses, only to find that Yuren had already picked all the persimmons he could reach, only the taller branches had more than half of the fruit left.

"Hurry up and pick it up."

The knotweed handed down a basket full of persimmons.

Fu Heihui looked at the persimmons, which were piled up like a small mountain beyond the bamboo basket, and stretched out his hands, especially afraid that some of the fruit would be unstable and hit her head.

"Be careful!"

Knotweed Yujin rolled his eyes, bared his teeth and laughed at him, "Don't worry! I put it very firmly."

"It wasn't you who was hit, of course you are not afraid."

Just when the youth's white fingertips were about to touch the bottom of the basket, a big hand suddenly went over Hui's head and grabbed the bamboo basket.

"Why don't you ask me for help?"

Gojo Satoru's other hand was hooked on the young man's shoulder, almost holding him in his arms.

Fu Heihui didn't want to talk to him yet, turned his face to the side, and muttered in a low voice, "Aren't you on the phone?"

Gojo Satoru didn't hear clearly, so he moved his face closer, "What is Xiaohui talking about?"

"……nothing."

Fu Heihui avoided his hand and walked under the eaves, "I have to peel these persimmons in the morning, string them up and hang them to dry. Teacher, please help."

It was almost ten o'clock.

A little less bright sunlight poured through the gaps in the clouds, but somehow it was warm, not as cold as before.

The three of them each brought a small bench and sat around the bamboo basket under the eaves peeling persimmons, just in time for the sun.

Fu Heihui also found a small stove that had not been used for a long time, took a copper teapot and slowly boiled tea.In this way, when you are tired from bending over, you can put down the work in your hands and drink tea with a warm teacup.

The yard of their house is a typical Japanese garden style. Although it has not been specially designed, it is also interesting.

In the direction facing the three of them was a snow lantern, the stone lantern was covered with white snow, like a bride in white clothes.

There are no lotus leaves to see in the cold and lonely Xiaotan, only the brown lotus leaves and dead branches are left, either folded or straightened, leaving their reflections on the water alone.

There is also a bamboo landscape named "Zhulu" beside the small pool.

After turning on the water flow, there will be a thin stream of water flowing from top to bottom into a raised bamboo tube. When the water in the bamboo tube accumulates a lot, it will fall into the pool. The bamboo tail hits the stone, making a crisp rattling sound.

However, the two juniors were not at home, and the knotweed Japanese assistant did not have the time to take care of these things, so this device has not been opened for a long time, and it is now covered by snow.

The three of them worked hard for a long time, finally peeled the persimmons, strung them with hemp ropes and hung them under the eaves of the house——

You can get sunshine here.

Seeing Hisuhito hanging the persimmons seriously, Gojo Gojo pretended to relax his muscles and approached Kei without showing any signs, wanting to whisper to him.

The man lowered his voice, "It was agreed last night, hide from Yourin and go out on a date secretly..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Heihui turned around and walked to the second floor as if he didn't hear him.

Gojo Satoru, who was ashamed:? ? ?

Now, no matter how strong Wu Wuwu's nerves were, he knew that Hui was avoiding him.

The man put down his knotweed stick and quickly chased after him.

Relying on his height and long legs, he caught up with Fu Heihui at the stairs on the second floor, stretched out his arms, and stood in front of Fu Heihui, blocking his way.

"Are you angry about that phone call?"

The young man pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

There was no expression on that fair face, and no extra emotion could be seen in the green eyes, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking at the moment.

"I……"

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something else, but Fukuroi's cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The black-haired boy took out his cell phone and found that it was the principal's call, "Hello?"

"Student Fu Hei, it's me. Is Student Hu Zhang there?"

Fu Heihui frowned, "He's here, what's the matter?"

Noctua Zhengdao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that he's here. I just called him and no one answered, so I called you. That's right, an archaeological team excavated an ancient building last night, which seems to be from the Heian era. of."

Fu Heihui listened silently.

He still hasn't figured out yet what the principal said about the ancient building has anything to do with Hisahito.

"The member of the archaeological team is my cousin. Although she is an ordinary person, because of me, she has a little understanding of the magic world."

"She told me that there was a strange coffin in the ancient building excavated last night. The coffin was wrapped with layers of white cloth with black runes written on it, which seemed to be some kind of seal. Open it, and inside lies a well-preserved corpse with a height of more than two meters, two faces and four arms."

"And the only part missing from the corpse is the twenty fingers that were cut off by Qi Gen!"

Fu Hei Hui suddenly raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru.

"Is it Su Nuo's body?"

Noctuid Zhengdao gave an affirmative answer, "At least a 90.00% possibility of five."

You must know that the two-faced Su Nuo was the strongest curse master who was frightening thousands of years ago, and his strength in his heyday is estimated to be comparable to that of Gojo Wu.

Although after his death, the curse power all over his body was forced into the ten fingers and became super-grade curse objects scattered outside, but the remaining corpse still has the curse power that cannot be underestimated.

If you just let it go like this, a powerful curse spirit will definitely be born!

"How to deal with it depends on the two-faced Su Nuo's thoughts."

Noctuid Righteousness also has selfish motives.

Knotweed Youruhito is his student, so we can't let the two-faced Su Nuo stare at his body all the time, right?

Fu Heihui nodded: "I know."

"I will tell Youren and Su Nuo, please send me the address and the contact information of the archaeological team first, please."