5t5 still hasn't turned positive today

The rain in spring is continuous and humid.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Megumi Fukuro, a primary school student who had just entered the second grade, walked beside his older sister, Mitsuki Fukuro, holding an umbrella, looking down at the raindrops rippled on the water on the ground. Thinking about the content of dinner.

Different from children in ordinary families, in the small family formed by him and Mizuki, there is no long-term guardian who takes care of their lives.

What's even more amazing is that these two children who depend on each other and snuggle together have no other connection at all except for the same surname.

The reason why it has developed into the current situation is that two or three years ago, Fu Heihui's bastard father decided hastily to marry a woman surnamed Fu Hei, and then changed his surname to the one he gave birth to with an unknown unlucky woman. The son's last name... Actually, before that, Kei herself didn't know what her last name was.

However, a woman who would marry a jerk is also unreliable. After Shi Er got married, she left her son in charge of her 'wife', and disappeared completely shortly after marriage, even his shadow disappeared.

Tsumiji's mother endured it for half a year. She wiped out all the property in the family, and even left her own daughter behind and ran away by herself.

Shir that guy, will bring misfortune.

Hui thought this way more than once. He felt guilty towards Jin Meiji, and felt that if Shire hadn't brought him into their house, maybe her mother would not have abandoned her own daughter and disappeared without a trace.

Even if I'm the only one left, why wouldn't Ms. Fuhei take Tsumiki away? She's obviously a good girl.

Hui, who is only eight years old this year, is so worried.

"You won't be bullied at school, will you?"

The slightly older girl looked back at him and said worriedly, "It doesn't look very happy."

Hui is a thin and silent boy, and he is also a cool guy. When he ignores people, he has a kind of aura of "you trash, stay away from me".

Tsumiji knows very well that this kind of children are easily bullied and isolated, and they have just transferred to the current school not long ago.

"No one bullies me." Fu Heihui raised her small face and said gloomily.

Instead, Tsumiji felt that she had guessed right, "Ha, you won't be fighting with your classmates again."

Hui didn't lie, and he didn't like to defend himself, so he glanced at her and didn't speak.

Tsumiji endured it for a while, and finally said: "If you want to become friends with your classmates, you can't just rely on fists...you have to be careful."

If anyone wants to be friends with them, it's fine if the well water doesn't violate the river water.Hui thought this in his heart, but wisely did not say it.

"Well, Kei, do you still remember Mr. Gojo, how long ago did he last visit us?"

In the sound of rain, the girl's thin voice sounded a little floating.

Hui said sullenly: "It seems to be almost a month, who remembers clearly."

"Nahui thinks, Mr. Wujo, is it our family?"

"It doesn't count." Hui didn't hesitate.

The two children fell silent and did not speak.

Children who grow up in unhealthy families usually grow into two types.One is like Megumi, who is completely disappointed with adults and has no hope at all, and the other is like Tsumiki, the more lacking, the more longing.

Amidst the sound of rain, the two walked in silence for more than ten minutes, and arrived at the downstairs of a residential area.

Tsumiji looked up, and said in a low voice, surprised: "Hui, look, there is a very beautiful sister over there."

Kei followed her gaze and saw a slender figure of a girl in a black dress.

She looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with purple-black curly hair hanging down to her waist. Her skin is very fair, and her delicate and beautiful face is half hidden under the edge of the umbrella. In the gloomy weather and rain, she is actually quite good. Not real.

But just looking at it like this, no one would doubt Jin Meiji's judgment that she is a beauty.

That kind of aggressive aura that can easily occupy all eyes and attention is really extraordinary.

This guy looks like trouble...

Unable to explain the reason, the young and sensitive Hui made such an assertion in his heart. He also noticed the swirl-shaped special mark on the buttons of this beautiful woman, and he couldn't help guessing in his heart.

When the two children noticed Xiyin, she also noticed them at the same time.

She raised her face, parted her lips, and said with a smile, "Are you Huihe Tsumiji?"

Young and beautiful women are the most difficult to arouse the vigilance of strangers, and Tsumi Kimoto has a kind and enthusiastic personality.

"Yes, big sister, is there anything you can do with us?" She raised her head and replied cheerfully and enthusiastically.

Xiyin couldn't help but be a little surprised that the poor girl in this information had such a personality.

Her gaze flicked over Tsumiki, looked behind Tsumiki, and looked at her own Kei with guarded eyes mixed with displeasure—the child's reaction was only reasonable.

"I'm Gojo Satoru, who just obtained your guardianship not long ago. His colleague, I also knew Kei's father in the past."

Hui frowned when she heard someone mention Shier.

"I haven't seen Shir for a long time."

Xiyin explained to him vaguely: "Even last week, I heard that Wu Tiao was taken away, saying that before he left, he had expressed his wish that I would take care of you."

Hui looked up at her, "But hasn't our guardian been changed to Wujo Wu, and he has repented?"

Capricious and irresponsible adults forced Kei, who was still a child, to wander all over the country, often living under the same roof with complete strangers.

This kind of thing is already the norm for Kei, even so, he still hates it.

What's more, he lives with Tsumiji now. For him, this girl who has never been called 'sister' directly is already a family member that he doesn't want to lose and must protect.

"Wu Tiao came to you, probably more than 20 days ago?"

Xiyin didn't mind his repelling and alienating attitude, so she just said softly, "How many times have you met him?"

"He is a very busy person. Even in the future, it may be difficult for him to spare time to take care of your siblings... But you two are only in elementary school now. In any case, you need a more responsible guardian."

"I think he's pretty good, and it's not bad if it goes on like this."

Megumi's words are not against his will. Gojo Satoru, who is elusive and has a speechless personality, has appeared in front of him and Tsumiki no more than seven times since he suddenly appeared and announced to take over him, but this does not mean that he ignores them.

He asked a special person to understand their learning situation, and transferred them from a low-cost but poor environment to a private elementary school with a very different environment.

And let them move from cheap rental houses to high-end residential areas with beautiful and spacious environment.

Xiyin looked at him in surprise, then smiled and said, "Let's go up first, I've prepared dinner...By the way, Hui's five favorites are also here."

Pushing open the door, the slightly noisy TV sound and the warm smell of food rushed towards me.

Huimu looked at the white-haired artist who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, stretching his limbs, because his size and appearance were too conspicuous, the white-haired artist had a strong sense of presence, the corners of his mouth twitched, and there was a wordless disgust in his eyes.

Yes, so far, Hui feels good about this guardian who appears in the household registration book-provided that he does not appear.

"Mr. Gojo, are you busy recently?"

Tsumiki's eyes lit up, and she happily ran to Gojo Satoru to say hello.

"Busy, busy as hell."

Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses and took a look at his ward, "Tsu Miki is still as lively and energetic as before, and she doesn't have Kei's gloomyness at all. It's really reassuring."

He praised in a high-spirited tone.

I'm really sorry for being so gloomy, Kei stared at him and said nothing.

Gojo Satoru selectively ignored his silent protest, pointed to Xiyin, and said to the two children: "Did this guy explain it clearly to you? I'm super busy, and I will continue to be busy in the future, there is no way , Those who can do more work." "Contrary to me, she is a useless idler, and she is quite competent to take care of you~"

It's a notice, not a discussion.

Hui thought uncomfortably, after all, Wujo is just an irresponsible and willful guy, maybe he is no different from his bastard father... Do all adults look like this?

No, at least he will never become such an adult in the future.

The white-haired conjurer glanced at him, clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Hui, don't get me wrong, although she will be responsible for taking care of you from now on, but your ownership is still with me."

"Because someone is just from a poor family with the title of a young lady. In fact, she is quite poor and can't afford 10 billion yuan. Therefore, at best, she is just a handyman who rushes to do chores and take care of my children. , don’t take it too seriously.”

It's too rubbish, if you can say such a thing, the Bodhisattva will be angry, right?

Hui looked at their new guardian twitchingly from the corner of her eyes, showing a gentle but dark smile.

She said: "10 billion yuan is really not a small amount, and I can't make it up for a while."

Then he looked at him and Tsumiji, and said helplessly: "But children don't need to worry about these things of adults. From now on, I will try my best to take on the role of guardian. Don't blame Wujo, he is really too busy."

"So Hui and I have two guardians?"

Tsumiji nervously ignored the turbulent and tit-for-tat atmosphere between her two young guardians, and said excitedly and cheerfully: "Gojo, you and this sister, are you lovers?"

This question made the air freeze for a moment.

The tall white-haired surgeon lowered his legs with a serious expression on his face.

Xi Yin wrote lightly: "No, we are just colleagues."

Wujo Wu was eccentric, "Although he can be regarded as a colleague, he is almost an enemy, right?"

Xiyin opened the seat in front of the dining table, motioned for the children to sit down and eat, and said softly, "How can we be enemies?"

The helpless and light tone of voice revealed a needle-like, elusive but uncomfortable sharpness.

"At most we have some differences of thought."

Megumi and Tsumiki are both children who have lived in a divided and unstable family atmosphere for a long time.

Hui felt that he couldn't and couldn't control the affairs of adults, so he just buried his head and tried hard to fill his stomach.

Tsumiki, who had been disappointed countless times, but still had hope for tomorrow, held her job bowl and looked at the two of them very worriedly.

Xi Yin then stroked the little girl's hair, stared at Gojo Satoru with a slight reproach, and comforted her: "Don't look at us like this, we were in the same period for four years before, whether it's cooperating with each other or fighting together, it's all important." Oh yes."

Gojo Satoru nodded, "That's right."

Then the topic changed, "As a result, one has become the strongest, and the other has become a make-up... The guy who wants to match Rotten Orange with all his heart, is he called Green Orange?"

He stuck out his tongue and vomited, "I hate oranges the most, it's so disgusting."

Tsumiji put down the bowl, smiled reluctantly and said, "You guys will come to visit us together, no matter what, you must be good friends, right?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his slender index finger and shook it, "No, I don't know what will happen to me and this guy..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. It was the supervisor who called him, and a new task came.

Fortunately, this time, the white-haired magician didn't have to worry about burning his ass. He finished dinner at a fighting speed and left in a hurry.

Seeing him like this, Hui rolled his eyes, and the disgust in his heart reached its peak.

The unreliable men in this world are all the same-eating the meal cooked by a woman, maybe sleeping on her bed, and what's even more disgusting, maybe even spending her money... Wu Tiao is too rich, but that's true can be ruled out.

In short, before the bowl is put down, all kinds of disgust and pickiness have come.

Either she thinks her personality is not docile enough, or she is not rich enough, or the cooking is not delicious, or too weak... Then she patted her butt and left without looking back!