"...Oh, let me just say it, "Six Eyes" is really easy to use. "

Kanto Rin put down his hands, shrugged helplessly, the mental state that he was barely maintaining was instantly sluggish, his eyes were half down, his complexion was scary pale, and he sighed deeply.

"The magic power consumed by "Measurement" is really beyond expectations... If you use it together with my spell, you can only successfully launch one attack, and you have reached the limit level..."

"Brother Shendu?!"

It's all because Shendu Lin had been pretending too well just now, but at this moment he suddenly showed fatigue, and Fu Heihui was immediately taken aback, and hurriedly stepped back half a step, trying to check his face on tiptoe, "Are you okay? Does it matter? ?”

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired." Kanto Rin replied lightly, touching the boy's head, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips that had lost some blood.

However, Fu Heihui didn't believe it easily, and ignored Shendu Rin, only turned to look at Gojo Satoru, his dark green eyes were full of worry, waiting for the latter to give a real answer.

Yo, that's weird.Did they know each other before?The relationship is so good?

Wujo Wu was thinking secretly in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.He raised his eyebrows at Fu Heihui, stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Shendu Rin's shoulder, and skillfully hooked him into his arms, and said lazily with the gun and barbed:

"Yeah, it doesn't matter—it's just a mere lack of spell power. Just a third-level or fourth-level spell spirit can swallow you both alive. What's there to worry about?"

Gojo Satoru purposely spoke in a weird way, and when he listened carefully, there was still a bit of anger that could not be hidden; the strength in his arm was not light, and it made Shendu Rin's shoulders feel faintly painful, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"How can senior say it's so serious?" He knew he was wrong, and didn't dare to let Gojo Wu let go, so he could only say embarrassingly, "The fourth-level curse spirit still can't hurt me..."

But as the other party said, the third level is really not sure whether it can be dealt with.

After realizing Shendu Lin's guilty conscience and lack of confidence, although Fu Heihui didn't quite understand the concept of "third-level and fourth-level curse spirits", she also understood that he had been holding on all the time, so she immediately widened her eyes and spoke in a serious tone. Hardly like a child.

"Brother Shendu, you should take a good rest now!"

"Yes, even children know how to cherish their bodies better than you."

Gojo Satoru agreed with Fu Heihui, pinched Shendu Rin's cheek, squinted his eyes and said, "You still want to be brave in front of me, do you think I can't see your true state now?"

"...Woo," Shendulin said with a bitter face, obediently being reprimanded by one big and one small one after another, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was positive and good, "Okay, okay, I was wrong! Go to rest immediately after dealing with the mess on the scene, Is this all right?"

"You don't need to worry about it here." Gojo Goto said in a long and cool voice, took out the phone from his pocket, clicked on the keyboard a few times, and sent a text message, "The assistant supervisor will find someone in a while deal with it, and you..."

He paused for a moment, looked up at Fu Heihui, and raised his eyebrows at the boy, "Your brother Shendu is in a bad mood right now, and there is no place to stay nearby, can you let us go to your house for a while?"

Fu Heihui blinked, looked at the black-haired boy who was hesitant to speak, and nodded without hesitation: "Of course, Tsu Miki won't mind."

"Okay," Gojo Satoru changed his posture, still hugging Rin Kanto, asking him to put all his body weight on his arms as much as possible, and raised his chin to rush Hei Hui to signal, "Let's lead the way."

……

The residence of Fu Heihui and Fu Heijin Miki is near the old street, and the distance is not long. Shendu Rin took advantage of the situation to briefly reproduce what happened just now to Gojo Satoru.

"...It's probably like this. The curse spirit with the brain flower should correspond to the 'sewing thread' mentioned in Ms. Kawakami's note."

Kanto Rin ended his narration with this sentence, rubbed his chin with his knuckles, and said firmly, "Since even she knows this curse spirit, it means that the higher-ups must know the same."

His ability to grasp the key points has always been very strong, and he pointed out the traces of the mastermind behind the scenes without the need for others to troubleshoot.

Gojo Gojo bent his lips, didn't say yes or no, looked at the back of Fu Heihui standing on tiptoe and opening the door of his house not far away, and said calmly: "This matter is somewhat complicated... In short, I have After convincing the auxiliary supervisor, she is now one of us; the corpse in the old street will be taken over by the Wutiao family in the end, and will not be reported to the higher-ups, so you can rest assured."

He spoke too succinctly and concisely, and Rin Kanto was still full of questions that had not been answered. Just as he was about to continue asking, Gojo Satoru raised his arm, stretched out a finger, and gently pressed it on his lips, shaking slowly. shook his head.

"You take a good rest first, we will talk about the details later."

At the same time, the "click" sound of the key unlocked, Fu Heihui stood firm, turned to look at the two of them, and said like a little adult:

"Tsu Miki is not at home, maybe she went out to do some shopping... Come in, Brother Shendu can rest in my room, don't be restrained."

The boy was still young, but he looked like a master. He walked into the entrance first, took out two pairs of slippers for Kanto Rin and Gojo Satoru, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of "please come in".

So the two looked at each other, changed their shoes, and walked into the house.

Although the old and shady apartment is located in the old street, narrow and narrow, with a sweeping view, and a faint damp smell in the air, it has been cleaned very clean and tidy: the floor is spotless, the curtains are tied tightly with rope, and the pots and bowls in the kitchen are clean and tidy. They are neatly stacked on the stove, and the white shirts and T-shirts that have just been dried are stacked on the edge of the small sofa, leaving a strong atmosphere of life everywhere. There is even a bottle of blooming wild flowers mixed with yellow and pink on the dining table.

"...That's what Tsumiji did."

Fu Heihui followed Shen Dulin's line of sight, subconsciously pursed her lips, and explained: "She thinks this will be very warm."

"Well, it's really warm. Your sister is a romantic and elegant girl," Rin Kanto smiled, with soft eyes, and seriously commented, "She must be as cute as a little princess."

"...cough cough!" He praised it for granted, but Fu Heihui blushed, quickly looked away, and answered quickly with his head down, "Thank you brother Shendu! If Jin Meiji knows, she will definitely Very happy!"

Gojo Satoshi, who was listening, rolled his eyes inexplicably.

The mouth is so sweet, no wonder Xiao Lin's popularity with women is so good...

Tch, since you are so good at talking sweet words, why don't you say a few more words to him?

"Then Xiaohui should tell the story."

Perhaps it is because the atmosphere of "home" is everywhere in this house, which makes people feel at ease unconsciously, and fatigue sweeps over the whole body in an instant.Shendu Rin bent his eyes, and finally yawned uncontrollably, and said sorry: "I'm not in a good mood now, and I may not be able to say hello to Tsumiki face to face. It's really rude..."

"It's okay, she won't care about this." Fu Heihui said hastily, pointing to the door beside him, "This is my room, Brother Shendu, hurry up and rest inside."

As a little master, he was considerate enough, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, handed it to Gojo Satoru, and added, "If you have nothing else to do, it's fine to stay here tonight."

"Ah, that's really great." Gojo Satoru took the lukewarm water, glanced at Rin Kawatari who seemed a little embarrassed, and rushed to Heihui with a grin, "Thank you, it's really helpful, little friend Xiaohui!"

"..." The corners of Fu Heihui's mouth twitched, and his eyelids drooped, "Go in and rest, I still have homework, just tell me what you need."

Gojo Gojo gave an OK gesture, opened the door generously, and walked into the room pointed by Fukuroe with Rin Kanto.

The furnishings inside did not look like a child's exclusive room, it was probably the bedroom of an adult who had stayed in this family.The size of the bed was not small, and the sheets laid out were a bit old, and there was a dressing table not far away, which was probably used by the hostess before, but unfortunately it was empty now, and even a thin layer of dust had accumulated.

Gojo Satoru looked casually for a few times, then looked away, pushed Shinto Rin to the edge of the bed and sat down, handed him the glass in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

"Too sleepy? Drink some water and go to sleep. I'll be here with you."

The feeling of running out of mana is not good. Kanto Rin feels like a sponge that has been squeezed dry. The exhaustion seeps from the cracks in the bones and erodes the brain. It makes him even think sluggishly, as if he is closed. Eyes can sleep in the dark.

After listening to the other party's words, he nodded vigorously, drank half a cup of warm water, took off his coat and handed it to Gojo Satoru, lay down slowly on the bed, unfolded the folded quilt next to him, pulled it carelessly and covered it on the body.

"...Senior, good afternoon?"

"Well, good afternoon."

Gojo Wujo responded, holding his coat in his arms, and walked to the window sill after the other party closed his eyes safely, and closed the curtains, leaving only a narrow slit for light to pass through.

The room suddenly became dark and quiet, as if time had stood still silently at this moment.

There was a chair next to the dressing table, the height was just right, Gojo Satoru moved it to the side of the bed for temporary requisition, and he was careful not to make any sound.

He sat on the chair, folded his coat and put it on his knees. He watched Shendu Rin's calm and peaceful sleeping face for a long time, and then he sighed softly. Never disturbed the sleeping black-haired boy.

"Thank you, little Rin."

Amidst the sound of even and gentle breathing, Wujo Wu's eyes gradually darkened, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and he approached the pillow soundlessly, stretched out his hand to support the edge of the bed, and lowered his head to kiss the top of Kamitarin's soft hair.

"Sleep peacefully... Just leave the other things to me."

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