Don't pick up your husband in the trash

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Falling on a five-year-old kid twice in a row, Wujo Satoru felt that his dignity had been challenged.

"Where's your lord? I have to talk to your lord!"

Gojo Satoru raised Xiaoxin seriously, and then said these words with a serious expression.He looked like he wanted to argue with his parents after being pranked by a bear child.

Xiaoxin looked at him fixedly, and finally remembered who he was.

"Yo, long time no see!" He greeted him familiarly, without thinking about what he did to him a minute ago.

Completely lost to him.

No matter how self-centered Gojo Satoru is, he wouldn't really do anything to a child.

"Why are you here? This is not Saitama." Gojo Satoru held Xiaoxin in one hand and Xiaobai in the other. Xiaobai, who was pinched by the back of fate's neck, looked at his little master pitifully. His little master didn't pay attention to it at all.

Xiaoxin pointed to the apartment building of Fuhei's house and said, "Because it's Fuhei's birthday today, he invited us to the birthday party."

"So that's how it is. Now that you're here... Hehe!"

"Wait..." Xiaoxin wanted to stop him, but the other party was too fast, before he could finish speaking, he was at the door of Fuhei's house.He sighed, looking appointed.

Gojo Satoru rang the doorbell energetically.

Tsumiji came to open the door, Xiaoxin raised his hand and said, "Oh, you're back."

"I'm the one who came back." Tsumiji corrected tirelessly. In just one morning, she understood why Kazama felt helpless towards Nohara Shinnosuke.

"Then this is..." Tsumiki looked at Gojo Satoru and asked curiously.

Gojo Satoru raised a bright smile and was about to introduce himself, when Nini saw him and said pleasantly: "It's the prince! Since the prince is here, let's start pretending to be a house wine game!"

Gojo Satoru: ...

Xiaoxin in his hand spread his hands helplessly.

"Look, things will turn out like this. Oh, there's nothing I can do about you."

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth: "Is this still my fault?"

Xiaoxin left his hand and jumped down, with a look of indifference to life.

"As long as you know."

Gojo Satoru: ...

In the end, Fuguro Megumi's birthday party came to an end at Sakurada Nini's house wine game.

"Damn! I will never invite Nini next time!"

Fu Heihui was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.Forced to act as a scumbag, he has already looked down on love.

Tsumiji thought it was quite fun to run a house wine game.

She plays a female number three who is dead and alive, alive and dead.

"Although the script is a bit strange, how to put it, it feels very homely."

Home at eight o'clock?

Fu Heihui looked at Tsumiji curiously, and asked: "Are you serious?"

This time, all members of the script have resurrection armor, but in the end they became all orphans.I don't know what stimulated Nini to write this kind of underworld script.

Asked by Fu Heihui, Tsumiji hesitated for a moment.

"Is that strange to say?"

Fu Heihui: "It's not that strange. It's just the first time I heard that someone likes Nini's script."

"Hey, that's it." Tsumiji laughed, "Praise her more from now on. Maybe Nini will become a great screenwriter in the future."

Fu Heihui imagined it for a while, and then shuddered. It's better not to have such a situation.

……

After sending the children back to Kasukabe City, Yukie and Gojo Satoru made an appointment in Poirot.It was afternoon, and Poirot was deserted.

"Hey, long time no see, Miss Xuezhi." The waiter Azusa Enomoto greeted her with a smile when she saw it was Xuezhi.Then he looked curiously at Gojo Satoru.

I always feel that there are always handsome guys around Ms. Xuezhi!

"Oh, is Miss Zi on duty today? Think about it, I haven't seen you for a week."

Azusa Enomoto covered her mouth and smiled, "Because it's almost Christmas. So Amuro-kun and I are going to work at the same time." Then he asked what he needed.

"Then two cups of coffee, thank you."

"Sandwiches and coffee here are internet celebrity products," Xuezhi said to Gojo Satoru, ""

Gojo Satoru came to Mihua Town this time to find Xue Zhi.

"How should I put it, this matter will never be told to you. Besides, this kind of thing is not allowed to be told to ordinary people."

Gojo Satoru leaned back, resting one hand on the back of the chair, his slender legs intersecting each other.He looked at Fu Hei Xuezhi, and still didn't understand why such a woman would be willing to marry such a bad man as Fu Heisher and be willing to be the child's stepmother.

"Ordinary people?"

Xuezhi was very confused by the ordinary people Wujo Wu talked about.This is a vocabulary that distinguishes it from ordinary people.is there any meaning?

She was a little embarrassed.I always feel that the boy opposite is about to say something terrible.

"How much do you know about your husband, Fuhesher?"

Xuezhi looked at the other party blankly, not understanding why Shier's name would be spit out from the mouth of a boy who looked like a high school student.

"You know Shir?"

"Hey, I don't want to admit it at all." Wujo Satoru was full of disgust.He withdrew his arm resting on the back of the chair, and turned to lift his chin.

"It seems that he didn't tell you anything." Just based on the woman's expression just now, he was sure that the woman in front of him really didn't know anything.

That's right, Fuheshier, who was bound by the sky and the curse, would not tell such things to non-conjurers.

In fact, Wujo Wu also thought for a long time whether to tell Fu Hei Xuezhi about the conjurer.After all, things like spells sound too mysterious.But if you don't tell her, according to what Fu Heisher said on his deathbed, it's almost time for his son Fu Heihui to awaken his spell. Death is in doubt.

Instead of letting her discover the truth by herself, it is better for him, the executor, to tell her.

After all, she was the one who was in the middle of Jie's affairs, and the later she learned about it, the greater the cost of concealing it.

"When Fuhesher died, I was there, and I caused it."

Xuezhi: ...

"Wait, what are you talking about?" Xuezhi smiled with a forced smile, "This is a coffee shop, what the hell are you talking about?!"

"Feel sorry."

Gojo Satoru didn't pay attention to the inappropriateness of the venue, he put his hands on his thighs, bowed his head and apologized to Xuezhi.

"Although it was not my intention. But if I don't do it, I will die. Before he died, he asked me to take care of your mother and child."

"Did he really tell you that?"

"Yes."

Xuezhi lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.Seeing this, Gojo Satoru frowned slightly.

Even if you scold him, beat him.

After Fu Heisher's death, the Zenyuan family found the mother and son. Although Fu Heihui was not forcefully brought back, Fu Hei Xuezhi was an ordinary woman. If the Zenyuan family used any means, she might not be able to resist.

Why not take advantage of this time and bring Fu Heihui under his command.After all, he is a talent, so he can't let the Zenyuan family's garbage dump be polluted.

"The identity of Fuhesher..."

"Don't tell me!" Xuezhi bit her lips tightly, "I always knew what he was hiding from me, but since he doesn't want me to know, then I don't need to know, so don't tell me..."

Gojo Satoru looked at Fu Hei Xuezhi with a complicated expression.

"That Fu Heihui..."

"Hui? What's wrong with Hui?" As soon as Fu Hei Hui was mentioned, Fu Hei Xuezhi's whole demeanor changed.

"No, that's not what it means. It means that that child also has innate talents. If you want, I can teach that child." Using talents to replace the spell, Gojo Satoru still didn't involve Fu Hei Xuezhi in the end The world of magic.Since Fu Heisher didn't inform, there was no need for him to break the calm at this time.

Xuezhi frowned, "I don't understand what you mean."

Gojo Satoru scratched his white hair, and said a little irritably: "In other words, I decided to find a new husband for you and become Fu Heihui's teacher myself! Since he has arranged for the rest of her wife and son's life, he also It's time to smile at Jiuquan!"

Xuezhi:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

"What the hell are you talking about!"

At the moment when Xuezhi's voice just fell.Suddenly a group of men in suits rushed into Poirot and went straight to their table.

The leader held a certificate and said to Gojo Satoru with a serious expression: "We have received an anonymous report and suspect that Mr. Gojo is related to a murder case. Please cooperate with the police investigation!"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ? ?

"Public, police?!"