I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

The first meeting between Fu Heihui and Wujo Wu left a very deep memory on the little boy at that time, so deep that even after so many years, he still can't forget the moment when the white-haired boy pushed the door and entered the house. moment.

The bright red blood beads slid across the back of the hand and faltered at the fingertips, and finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground, staining the light-colored tiles red.

The snow-white hair was stuck together by clusters of blood that had long since solidified, and a few drops of blood splashed on that delicate and beautiful face and wet his slender eyelashes.

Along the way, he killed countless curse spirits and curse masters to get his body covered in blood. The young man expressionlessly let go of his hand and walked towards the boy step by step. The floor he stepped on left a very obvious path Dark shoe print.

Dangerous, terrifying, exudes a crazy and twisted atmosphere.

As if standing on a steel wire and walking on the verge of losing control, it seems that as long as he pushes forward a little, the Son of God, who has always been overlooking the world from above, will fall into the endless dark abyss, and then drag the whole world to die together.

This is Fu Heihui's first impression of Gojo Satoru.

But it was strange, he was not afraid of the other party, obviously this person was as terrifying as a demon fished out of a sea of ​​blood, no, even demons would be afraid of him.

"Who are you?" The 4-year-old too immature boy asked calmly with his hands behind his back, "I don't remember seeing you around here, you should not be from here."

"So it was the man who owed money and didn't pay back, so he came to the door?"

The boy didn't answer, but just looked down at him with that indifferent, flat gaze, as if he was looking at a dead person on the side of the road.

After a long while, he grinned and sneered, tilted his head and looked disdainfully at the black-haired brat, who was not as high as his waist, and mocked in a hoarse voice: "It's really a mold. It was engraved, you and your bastard father."

"You really know him." Fu Heihui pursed his lips, his unhappy expression was mixed with a slight vigilance towards strangers, and at the same time, his hands behind his back finally completed the seal gesture.

However, before he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted "Take off the rabbit", the boy squatted down and took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket to put them on. Work hard, kid, if I really want to trouble you, do you think those low-level shikigami can stop me for a few tenths of a second?"

"I'm going to kill you, but in the blink of an eye."

"...Then what on earth are you here for?" Fu Heihui intuitively felt that this annoying guy was not lying, and scolded that nasty old man who always caused troubles in his heart with a blank face, but couldn't help it. The fact of resisting the other party also made his mood worse, "Me and Tsumiji don't know anything, and what that man did has nothing to do with us."

"Of course I know it has nothing to do with you, otherwise you think you can still stand here and talk to me properly? Hmph, no matter what, I won't embarrass a kid in kindergarten." Gojo Satoru sneered, but he spoke directly, But the tone was full of strong irony, "I originally wanted to try my luck to see if I could kidnap you to force Qi or your bastard father to come out, but now it seems completely unnecessary, and you also The one that was thrown out."

"Huh, what is this? Is it intended for us to compare each other and who looks more pitiful?"

"You would choose such a useless trash man who abandoned his wife and children." He laughed coldly twice, his eyes were so cold that it was almost piercing, the occlusal muscles on both sides were tense, and there were blue veins on his temples. Extreme anger was burning in his chest, and was about to burn the last bit of reason, "Do you think I'm too gentle?"

"..." Fu Heihui couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but he knew that he must not interrupt at such a time.

"Forget it." He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, forced to put away the huge anger that could destroy everything in his heart, stood up straight on his knees, stretched out his hands to hold the boy's shoulders, and the blue mantra was on the boy's shoulders. There was something vaguely visible between the transfers, "Talk is better than nothing, although it is impossible for Qi to reveal her whereabouts and come to see you, but just in case, I still make a mark."

The undried blood stained the red stain on his clothes, ignoring the other party's unwilling, even a little struggling resistance, Gojo Satoru looked at him calmly, without explaining to others that he was slightly abrupt. move.

Fu Heihui only felt that someone had pricked his shoulder head with a needle. The pain was not very painful, but the place where the young man touched was slightly hot for some reason, but it was still within the tolerable range.

He frowned, and couldn't help looking at him suspiciously: "What did you do to me?"

"Relax, it's just a tracking mark, and it won't affect you." Gojo Satoru casually withdrew his hand on his shoulder, and replied calmly, "What's more, it wasn't intentional. For you, when the target I set is close, it will automatically transfer to the other party, and then it will have nothing to do with you."

"...It sounds so weird." Fu Heihui raised his hand uncomfortably and touched the place where the mark was engraved just now, "Since you even found me, why didn't you just go after that person? You obviously Great, right?"

The boy guessed right, the white-haired boy standing in front of him was indeed as powerful as a god in the sky, and he was the strongest human being in the world.

But Gojo Satoru did not answer the words strangely, instead he lowered his eyes and looked at his face quietly, silent.

"?" Fu Heihui put down his hand touching his shoulder and glanced at him strangely. Why did this person suddenly stop talking?

Gojo Satoru stared at him for a long time, until the other party frowned uncomfortably, then looked away, with one hand in his pocket, his expression was indifferent, and he only murmured in a low voice, which was hard to hear: "... ...if only it were that easy."

"Why can't you find a technique that can cut out the heart?"

Sometimes he really wants to cut open her chest, break his heart full of love and desire, force it in and sew it to death, will she be able to hear all his desires and empathize with him? understand his pain?

Impossible, this kind of wish is just a delusion of self-deception, she will never be able to understand him.

Gojo Wu regained his composure, turned his head again and looked down at Fu Heihui who was waiting for his answer with a confused face: "Although no one but me can see this mark, but..."

He raised two fingers and stretched out to lightly poke the boy's forehead: "It's better for you to forget about it."

"Remember, I came here today just to ask you about the whereabouts of Qi and Fuheshier."

After speaking these words, Gojo Satoru turned around and left, regardless of whether the other party was willing to accept it, let alone whether the enemy's son was dead or alive.

But Fu Heihui, who was powerless to resist, could only be forced to accept this ending. Even if he was dissatisfied, he could not speak out to criticize him. Who made his father offend anyone?

So the first meeting between the master and the apprentice ended in such a terrible atmosphere. It was not until their second meeting after two years that Fu Heihui trusted each other little by little in the following ten years. , of course respect is impossible to respect.

Therefore, when Tsumiji was cursed and fell into a coma, he called the other party without hesitation.

It's just that when he came, he brought a beautiful woman with him that he had never seen before. Although he was a little curious, the situation of Tsumiki was the most important right now.

"Well, it is indeed the effect of some kind of spell." Gojo Satoru put the sunglasses back after reading it with his six eyes, and still held the other person's hand tightly in his hand, "I don't know the specific effect, but it is obvious now It is in a dormant state and will not be activated for the time being."

"Is there a way to get rid of it?" Fu Heihui was very anxious, but his face was still silent and he couldn't see anything, "Or can you find out the curse spirit that cast the spell and get rid of it?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, although the teacher can't solve it, but the teacher brought someone who can solve this problem today." Gojo Satoru, who seemed a little happy for some reason, raised the two hands up high and shook them like The child shouted excitedly as he introduced a new friend, "Dangdang~ Let me introduce you grandly, Hui, this is your teacher's wife, the lover whom the teacher loves deeply!"

...Ah, so this is the poor fiancée lady who was scared away by Mr. Gojo 11 years ago and left with him.

This was the thought that flashed through Fu Heihui's mind after listening to the other party's introduction, but he quickly realized it, ignored the unscrupulous teacher next to him who was obviously self-confident, and moved forward with a serious expression Step by step, he bowed deeply to her, and thanked her sincerely and earnestly: "Thank you very much for your willingness to rescue Tsu Meiji, if you can use me in the future, please just ask."

"Hey, Hui, did you hear me?" The annoying Baimao kept poking his shoulder with his fingers to harass him, "I said this is your teacher's wife, you don't need to be so polite, everyone is a family people~"

Neither of them paid him any attention.

Qi pulled the bent boy up, then smiled at him slightly, with a gentle voice: "You're welcome, you're Yi Gu's junior, so you should help each other, not to mention it's just a trivial matter .”

But then she changed the subject again, with a serious expression on her face: "Don't worry too much, after all, this technique is in a state of deep sleep. The most I can do is suppress it, and the real release must wait for it to be activated."

"This is enough." There was finally some good news these days, and Fu Heihui immediately relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

He bowed his head again and sincerely thanked the other party: "No matter what, I thank you, Miss Qi."

"So didn't you say that there's no need to be so polite?" Gojo Satoru persisted in poking him, and then was slapped down by the student expressionlessly.

Qi hurriedly pulled a certain restless big white cat who always liked to make others angry back to her, then smiled and nodded to him: "Then you go and take care of Jin Meiji, I have something to say with your teacher explain."

"I understand." Fu Heihui glanced at the troublesome girl opposite who was grabbed by the arm and forcibly pulled back, and then clinging to her lover for a coquettish hug again, and left here wisely, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

Watching the boy's back disappear into the corner, Qi then turned his head and looked at the clingy cat on his body who was holding on to the clingy cat that he refused to let go: "I said you got it? There is a teacher in front of the students anyway." like."

"What's the matter? I just want everyone to know how close we are."

Gojo Satoru hugged her whole body into his arms, leaned down and kissed her soft face, took a bite, it felt sweet and sweet, subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, then pinched her jaw and forced her to tilt her head Then he impatiently kissed her, sucked her into his mouth a little roughly, biting the tip of his tongue, sucking and messing with her, so greedy that he even licked and swallowed the transparent body fluid that flowed out into his throat, even wanting to take all of her With all the air taken away, it is best to survive only by breathing the oxygen he sent over.

This sticky deep kiss lasted for a long time, until Qi expressed anger and grabbed his sleeve, the man finally let go of her contentedly, lowered his head and rubbed her, just hugged her waist obediently, occasionally kissed her cheek, and did not mess with her any more. What an outrageous move.

"Why don't you know how to restrain yourself more and more? It doesn't matter at home, but it's the same outside." Qi sighed, letting the person behind him hug her like a beloved doll, "Jin Mei is in danger this time." Ji? You're not nervous at all, and you still have the heart to cling to me here."

"What's there to be nervous about? Don't you have a way to deal with it? Anyway, it must be the trick of that sneaky guy who only dared to hide in the dark and shoot coldly." Gojo Satoru rested his chin on top of her head, lazily He hugged her triumphantly and swayed in circles, "Didn't you guys have already figured out his plan?"

"Yeah." Qi nodded, "Then just wait patiently."

"Yes, it's reassuring to leave everything to you." The man's tone was a little lazy and uninterested, but his eyes fell on a certain position on her shoulder.

"Is it strange why I suddenly let down my vigilance?" Noticing the puzzled look cast by his lover, he smiled slightly, and leaned over to kiss her neck tenderly, stroking her small and delicate earlobe, with an inexplicable tone It makes people feel uncomfortable: "Because Qi, you can't run now."

The author has something to say:

Ah, Mr. Wutiao is equivalent to installing a tracker on Qi, and no one can see it or deal with it except him.

In terms of Gao Zhuanwu's state at that time, if Qi was really caught immediately, it would be... tsk tsk tsk.

So I look forward to threesome more hehehe