The waste firewood of the five family

"Wu... no..." When Tsunaki arrived, what caught his eyes was the picture of Gojo Satoru lying in a pool of blood.

There was a large knife mark on Gojo Wu's chest, his leg was also stabbed, and a steady stream of blood came out of his head.

"Is it too late..." Gang Ji's pupils dilated instantly, his body began to tremble slightly, he slowly squatted down on the ground and hugged his head, "It really can't, I really am a good-for-nothing who can't do anything Gang..."

"Little ghost..." Suddenly, a slightly hoarse but familiar voice reached Gang Ji's ears, "I'm still alive, why are you shutting yourself up here?"

"Hey?" Tsunayoshi raised his head with tears in his eyes, and found Gojo Satoru, who was still a dead body just now, standing in front of him, "Hey... Huh?"

"What's the surprise?" Gojo Satoru's expression seemed to be a little crazy, but he tried his best to be gentle in order not to scare Tsunaki, "I've said it all, I'm the strongest in the true sense."

"Wu...uh--" Tsunaki's tears flowed like a floodgate, and he quickly threw himself into Gojo Gojo's arms, speaking incoherently, "It's great that Wujo is fine, I just thought you... ...Wow, I'm really worried about you..."

Seeing Tsunayoshi crying again, Gojo Satoru felt a little complicated.

Are you worried?It seems that since I was born, everyone is worried about the disappearance of the strongest.

Like this child who foolishly chased here from home regardless of his own danger, really... Wait, chased from home?

"Gangyoshi, did you come here by rocket?" Gojo Satoru held up Gangyoshi, looked left and right, with a puzzled expression, "It's strange, it's really fake Tsunayoshi, but how do you know I'm here. "

"Enlightenment has a lot of questions." Gang Ji didn't want to answer this question, and turned his head to prepare to pass the test.

He didn't want to tell this bastard because he was too worried, and the flames of the sky were too heavy on his body, so he flew over with the help of the few flames of fog that existed here before Mu.

Thanks to the foresight of Mu Wu, he forcibly left a ray of flame in the space of consciousness under the guise of grabbing his own body.

Gang Ji secretly rejoiced.

"Hey, Tsuna has grown up and has his own little secret—" Gojo Satoru pretended to be sad, "But I am an enlightened parent, and I won't ask if Tsuna doesn't want to say it—"

Gangji breathed a sigh of relief visibly to the naked eye. If Wu pursued him, he would not know what to do, since he would not lie.

"Really, even if Wu is very powerful, what he is going to do is very dangerous." As soon as he relaxed, Tsuna suddenly remembered the purpose of chasing him, and his face was full of resentment, "Don't always do this kind of annoying Something to worry about."

"Ah, no more." After being worried twice by a little guy, Gojo Satoru had a wonderful emotion lingering in his heart, "The next thing will not be dangerous anymore, does Tsunayoshi want to continue to follow?"

"Originally, I couldn't go back either." Gang Ji lowered his head and whispered.There wasn't much left of the Mist Flame, and he wanted to save some for emergencies.

"Okay." Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand, motioning Tsunayoshi to come into his arms, "Then I'll take you to see the world of magicians. As long as I'm here, you can be a tourist with peace of mind— —”

"It's so long-winded." Tsuna buried his head in Gojo Wu's clothes, and secretly wiped away the tears that were still wet.

……

"Hey, is it true or not?" Fu Heisher was shocked by the survival of Gojo Satoru, and when he looked again, he found that there was still a child in his arms.

So Fu Heisher was shocked and complicated: "Should I be said to be the strongest, even the child is so old."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru, who was young and still single, said that he didn't want this kind of strongest, and just about to refute, Tsuna Kichi jumped off him easily.

"No, Wu is just my guardian." Although he didn't know who this person was, Tsuna explained seriously, his immature face coupled with a serious expression was particularly contradictory, "No matter how you look at it, Wu is not my father Bar."

"That's right, I'm just Tsunayoshi's guardian Jiagege—" Gojo Satoru continued with a face, "How could he be like someone—so scum—"

"Hmph, scumbags don't care about your business." Fu Heisher looked at Gojo Satoru indifferently, then waved his hand at Tsunaji, "You little brat, get out of the way, I still have a fight with this kid from the Wutiao family."

Tsunaki looked at Gojo Satoru, but the latter clapped his hands as if he had suddenly thought of something: "Hey, if Tsunaki is around, it really isn't suitable for such a bloody scene, why don't we stop?"

"No need." Fu Heisher refused without any room for negotiation, and rushed forward with a murderous look after speaking.

Tsunayoshi was driven aside by Gojo Satoru, watching the extremely oppressive battle in front of him in horror.

Although his intuition told him that Gojo Satoru would definitely win very beautifully, he still had some worries, called worries about his family.

Before long, the smoke cleared.Standing in front of him, the left half of Fu Heisher's little body had already been blown away.

"Before you die, do you have anything else to say?" Gojo Satoru asked the fallen black-haired man expressionlessly, with blood stains on his clothes.

Fu Heisher raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled with relief under Gojo Wu's gaze: "No..."

But he seemed to have thought of something again, and opened his mouth with difficulty. The words were obviously begging for help, but what came out of his mouth seemed to be an announcement: "In 2 or 3 years, my little ghost will be sold to the Buddhist monastery. Do as you please."

"Hey, don't leave such troublesome instructions." Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses helplessly, "I'm not a professional family raising children."

Besides, with Tsunayoshi present, how could I...

The man on the ground was silent.Gang Ji walked slowly from a distance, looking down at Fu Heisher quietly.

"Will Tsunaki think I'm cruel?" Gojo Satoru looked at the silent Tsunaki, wondering if the scene was too bloody, "I killed in front of Tsunaki..."

"But he is not dead." Gang Ji raised his head with a determined expression on his face.

"Hey, why does Tsunayoshi think that way?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised, even the person involved thought that he was bound to die, and this little guy actually saw a clue.

"I have super intuition." This is what Tsuna Ji decided to reveal after consideration. "It can be understood as a very accurate intuition."

"I see—" Gojo Satoru curled up his lips happily, "No wonder Tsunayoshi sometimes feels very sensitive."

But Tsunaki didn't intend to discuss super intuition, but continued with a straight face: "Even if I don't have super intuition, if I really think he is dead, I won't think Satoru is cruel."

"If he hadn't learned some new skills, Wu would have been beaten to death by him long ago." Gangji said his ideas word by word, his warm brown eyes shining brightly in the sun, "Although I don't want to see someone attacking me before my eyes, but I am not the Virgin either."

"I care more about my family and friends." The tenth generation of Vongola's philosophy remains the same as before.

"Hmph." The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth unconsciously evoked a smile that he didn't even notice, "You're really a brat."

……

News of Fuheshier's death spread on the black market.

"The tyrant is dead?" Many people expressed their disbelief.

"The Wutiao family is really about to rise." Many people lamented, "Even the tyrant has been easily defeated. It really deserves to be the Six Eyes."

And at this time Gojo Satoru's room.

"For this guy, he won't be reconciled if he doesn't fight me to the death." Gojo Satoru looked at the man who fell into a coma, "I barely controlled his injury to the brink of death. The sky and the cursed body are very close. Tenacious, let him recover from these injuries in this seal."

"How long will it take?" Tsunade asked curiously.

"It's estimated to be eight or ten years." Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, "After all, I made such a big decision alone, so I don't need to bother with Nitro treatment."

"No, I have to be the one who made this decision." Tsuna reached out to take off Gojo Gojo's sunglasses, and looked straight into his eyes, "Gojo is not alone."

"Yeah, don't worry about it so much, kid." Wujo Wujo started, and changed the subject unnaturally, "Compared to this, it's better to practice going down stairs and walking, Tsunayoshi—"

"Ah, Wu, why don't you change the subject." Tsunaki felt a little ashamed to be mentioned this embarrassing thing again, and it seemed that this kind of trash engraved in his genes could not be changed no matter what.

Seeing Tsunayoshi's blushing face, Gojo Satoru stopped teasing the thin-skinned little guy in front of him, and raised his phone.

"Jie sent me a message about the dinner just now." Wujo Wu patted Gangji and said with a smile, "I'm going to eat, Gangji won't be lonely at home alone—"

"Compared to me, Wu should quickly change this erratic oral habit." Gang Ji couldn't restrain his blazing spirit of complaining, "It's too strange."

"Hey, I'm really sad when Tsunayoshi said that—" Gojo Satoru pretended to cry.

"Brother Jie is in a hurry." Tsunaki is used to Gojo Gojo's convulsions from time to time, and doesn't want to deal with it anymore, "It's fun, Wujo."

"No problem." Gojo Satoru restrained his poor acting skills, made a gesture of OK, and disappeared instantly.

Really, after staying with Satoru, my temper became irritable.Gangji sighed in his heart.

But it's good that Satoru has a group of friends who can trust each other.

I miss everyone too.

……

Maybe it was because the number of curse spirits increased, or Wujo Wu became the real strongest. In the following days, Tsunayoshi saw Wujo Wu only a handful of times.

By the time he saw Gojo Satoru soberly again, it was already after Xia Youjie defected.

"Hey, Tsuna Ji, I can only save those who are willing to be saved." The white-haired young man held his chin and said something unclear, "One day I will change this magic world."

"What happened, Satoru?" Looking at Gojo Satoru, who was a little different from usual, Tsunakichi sensitively sensed that his heart might not be as calm as it appeared on the surface.Probing cautiously, "Maybe Wu can talk about it?"

Wujo Gojo was taken aback, a slumped smile appeared on his face, he took advantage of the situation to relax his body, let himself slump on the chair, and covered his face with his hands weakly: "Jie...he defected...really , As a close friend, I didn't realize what he was thinking."

Gang Ji also just got this news from Xia Youjie who suddenly appeared at home, plus a nonsensical request: "Don't tell Gojo Satoru that I have been here, and besides, look after him, please, Gang Ji."

Tsuna was about to organize his words to say something, Gojo Satoru stood up abruptly, and the feeling of mourning seemed to be swept away.

Gojo Satoru, who had experienced a fierce ideological struggle, became calm: "Sure enough, the ideas are different. If Jie goes too far, I will solve him personally. Tsunayoshi also agrees, right?"

The emotional adjustment is so fast, I can't even say anything to comfort me.Tsuna Yoshi's words went around in a circle, and finally turned into a sentence——

"Of course, Wu can feel free to do whatever he wants to do."

"Very good, then——" Gojo Satoru seemed to be completely relieved, the decadent image just now was just like a phantom, he said energetically, "Let's go and redeem Fu Heihui."

"Fu Heihui?" Gang Ji tilted his head, "Is that the child Fu Heisher mentioned before?"

"That's right, this kid has been sold to the Buddhist monastery." Gojo Satoru spread his hands helplessly, "After all, it's also that guy's last words, so let's deal with it."

"Fu Heihui is about the same age as you." Seemingly remembering something interesting, Gojo Satoru stroked Tsunayoshi's fluffy hair, and it felt great, "I'm going to deal with the Zen Temple, and Tsunayoshi went to Hui to explain the situation ,it should be no problem--"

It has to be said that after staying in a child's body for a long time, Tsuna feels that his mental age has also degenerated, and he really looks forward to the appearance of his peers.

Moreover, this is also the first request of Satoru who has just cheered up, isn't it.

"Okay." Gang Ji agreed crisply, stretching out her white and tender little hand, "Wu, give me the address."

So, when Fu Heihui was walking home as usual, something happened.

A five-year-old child with a warm brown hedgehog head and warm brown eyes was quietly waiting for him.

"Hello, my name is Gojo Tsunakichi." In the middle of the path, Tsunakichi shook his hand obediently, and raised a smile of super healing Daizora, "You are Fuguro Megumin."