Sente Eiji's Black Friday

"—how does that feel?"

I put the custom-made sunglasses on the bridge of the child's nose and asked.

Xiao Baimao was taken aback for a moment, then grabbed my wrist curiously, turned his head to look left and right.

"Hey——! It's all black sunglasses! Eiji is amazing, the amount of information has been reduced a lot!"

"Will the headache be lighter?" I indulged his childish behavior and asked patiently.

"Yeah! It always feels like the world 'sigh--' becomes clean all at once!"

The child happily gesticulated, and then paused in the middle of speaking, clasping my wrist with one hand, and pinching the temple with the other hand to lift up the sunglasses, revealing those beautiful six eyes and frosty eyelashes.

"But when I want to eat dessert made by Eiji, you can't refuse me, okay?"

I was dumbfounded: "I see, sugar is essential, right?"

Sugar... This kind of place doesn't fit my impression of Baimao at all.Shouldn't the white hair be a salty party?

With my promise, the white-haired dumpling that has grown up a bit... Well, it can’t be called a dumpling now, it’s better to be called a little white-haired boy——Little white-haired man Wutiao Wutiao hummed twice proudly, put on his sunglasses again, and everyone Hu Xiaoxiao started to explore the new world:

"Wow! This way I can only see Eiji's soul! Sure enough, no matter how many times I see you, I think you are amazing..."

I smiled helplessly and dotingly, noncommittal to his evaluation.

In the corner of the yard, a few attendants stood quietly with low eyebrows, and never raised their heads to look at them without instructions. Naturally, there was no need to worry about them hearing Gojo Satoru's words.

I am very satisfied with this situation.

——The days of taking care of and teaching Wujo Satoru have passed several years since he awakened and gave birth to the spell "No Lower Limit".

In the beginning, I was only in charge of eating, sleeping and playing with him. At most, I went up to help when the maid was taking care of him, or according to my own mind, I took him to heaven and earth amidst the screams of the old man and the attendants—— Cough, play around.

My cute little white hair was still scared at first, but after getting used to it, he became crazier than me, while shouting "Eiji won't let me have an accident anyway!", while working on the nerves of the old men disco.

The boring old men blamed me for his change of personality, but God knows that I was just a useful prank tool later, and all those whimsical ideas came out of Xiao Baimao's quirky little brain of.

However, the little young master's personality has become so arrogant, confident and cheerful, but also cunning, cautious and flexible... This is indeed my precept and example, hahaha.

When Gojo Satoru turned five years old, the teaching of spells and mantras, as well as physical strength training began, and I finally got down to business with a smile under Gojo Falcon's angry stare.

According to the result of my discussion with Patriarch Wutiao, I am responsible for improving Xiao Xiaowu's strength and tempering his character.

Others, such as the use of six eyes, the principle of no lower limit, the history of the Wutiao family, common sense in the magic world, basic cultural lessons... These family secrets and things in books are all out of my control.

But because I am his personal bodyguard, I also have to wait outside to be vigilant when he is in class—in fact, if there is no accident, no one can hurt the young master now.

Unless someone can awaken the magic formula of the space system and come to Gojo Satoru in an instant, making it too late for him to open the infinite limit.

Or, someone can offer better conditions than the Wujo family and hire me to carry out the assassination—after all, from the moment of awakening, Wujo Satoru's No Lower Limit has never rejected me.

Well, but only the young master and I know about this matter, and even if someone really can afford the money, whether I will take up the task is still a matter of debate.

Who made me such a loyal and dedicated ninja.

But that being said, it would be too boring to spend the whole morning sitting on the porch doing nothing. Fortunately, there is a beautiful maid who brings me tea, water, and greetings.

And after the little master sneaked out to play in the middle of class once, and saw me being surrounded by three or four young ladies commenting on the refreshment skills, my little fun soon came to an end.

The young master, whose temper and methods are getting older with age, did not know what stimulated him, so he lost his temper that day, saying that he was completely tired of the pedantic elders and dogmatic and boring tutors, and swore to never again. don't want to study.

I heard this is okay? !Originally, this kid looked like a handicapped person wearing sunglasses every day. If he didn't save his conversational temperament, would he really go to the streets to play erhu in the future? !

The elders headed by Wu Tiao Falcon are naturally more anxious than me, but no matter what method they use, the young master refuses to take another look at the book.

Gotiao Satoru's weariness of studying lasted for three months, and Gotiao's family also jumped around for three months.

In the end, I was the one who made the rebellious young master obedient the most, and went to persuade the rebellious young master with the five expectations of the whole family.

It took me a day to solve this, the specific process is as follows:

1. I walked into the little young master's room with my textbooks in my pocket, and never mentioned what the five falcons told me. I just listened to the little white hair and complained to the elders and teachers for two hours. , scolded those old things bloody.

2. I had lunch with the little master who was both happy and hungry. In the afternoon, I went to the training ground to practice gymnastics for an afternoon. During the break, he briefly explained to me the Achilles needed to perform without a lower limit. He reasoned with the turtle, and then began to complain about how confused the seventy-year-old pedant was giving him lectures. It took a long time to talk about a simple question, and he didn't believe what he said, "I have learned it."

3. After I went back, I carefully looked through the young master's textbooks and notes, and saw that he had really learned what the tutor taught, and by the way, understood the theory of Achilles and the turtle.

4. At dinner, I took the lead in discussing this theory.The young master was stunned for a while, then his eyes lit up, and he happily discussed with me for half an hour.

5. After the meal, the young master, who was still full of thoughts, took me directly to the study to do calculations, as if all the resistance in the past three months did not exist.

I:……?

That's it?

It takes three months to solve such a small matter? ?

After listening to my report, Wutiao Falcon looked at me with complicated eyes for a long, long time, and suddenly asked, "I remember you are a beta, right?"

I paused slightly, and nodded cautiously: "Yes, I am an S-level beta."

"Is that so...although it's a beta, but...you don't need to pursue it..."

The old man muttered inexplicably, and soon, as if he had convinced himself, he showed a smile of emotion and relief in my confused eyes, and raised his hand to pat my shoulder.

"In this case, you can study with the young master in the future."

I:……?

Let an outsider study with the young master of your Wutiao family? ?

I don't understand, but I'm shocked.

It's just that from that day on, when I was with Xiao Baimao, no one jumped out to point fingers, and I was really interested in Xiao Baimao's techniques, and being able to study together also satisfied my desire for research... In short, after a long time, I gave up on investigating the reasons for the strangeness of the five falcons.

Anyway, the old man must be thinking of something inappropriate for children.

Hehe, the people of [this world]...

I sneered disdainfully in my heart, and I really despised these old men who were full of spouses, reproduction, and offspring.

They also don't think about the age difference between me and Gojo Satoru, and how pure our relationship is!

Xiao Baimao is purely dependent on my elder brother and protector. How can you have the heart to defile such a pure and lovely child? ! !

vulgar!Pooh! !

"Let Eiji be mine..."

In the sunny and quiet room, the boy who was resting on the cushion and fiddling with the sunglasses stopped, and turned his head slightly to reveal the reddish ear tips under the white hair.

His mouth opened and closed silently, hiding the most embarrassing words, "...Enlightenment?"

The beta lady with a gentle temperament nodded respectfully to express her affirmation, and when she saw the normally intelligent, agile and lawless little bully showing a stunned expression, she sighed in her heart and said sure enough.

She lowered her head and patiently whispered: "Although the young master is not yet at the age of separation, this kind of thing is to choose a candidate early. Your father is an A-level alpha, and your mother—that is, a concubine. The older sister is a precious S-class omega."

"The matriarchal power is strong among the parents, which means that you are likely to differentiate into an omega, so you should prepare early now..."

"It stands to reason that the family should try their best to prepare an excellent alpha for you, preferably a rare S grade, so as to match your noble status. In fact, we have been secretly looking for it all these years—"

"W-what? Wait for me??!"

When the boy who hadn't recovered from the initial shock heard this, the blush on his face faded instantly, and he jumped up with a "whoosh", his eyes glowed and he said:

"No other alphas are needed!! No, not only alphas, but also betas - in short, I (ore) don't need other people!! You hurry up and tell the old man of the owner - no, I will go in person!!"

"Young master, calm down..."

The majesty and strength of the half-grown boy are growing day by day, and the weak woman knelt down on the ground trembling after being yelled at by him, trying to stop his footsteps with her voice trembling:

"Young Master! You, have you forgotten, I just said that the Patriarch prefers Mr. Ying Er to come...!"

"..."

The boy's eager and angry steps suddenly stopped.

——Large families generally start their education in [this aspect] very early.

Not to mention that in the abo gender society, "reproduction" has long been pushed to the supremacy.

So before today, although Wujo Satoru was not interested in these things, of course he didn't understand everything.

He just never thought about it in his own way.

It's just that now, at this moment, after being told that the protector who has been with him day and night may become an unimaginable intimate existence in the future, things that he has never noticed before, and possibilities that he has never considered, are all spread out before his eyes. .

Gojo Gojo stood still, and the blue-haired boy's smile, as bright as the scorching sun, flashed in front of his eyes.

At that moment, he couldn't help feeling flustered, his cheeks and ears were hot as before, and the delicate and crystal-clear blush was particularly eye-catching against the white hair and white skin.

"Young master...? What do you think?" The woman asked tentatively behind him.

Gojo Satoru exploded all over his body, and screamed like a cat whose tail has been pulled: "Ha--?! What do you mean by my mind?! Eiji, he's just a beta, right?! Such a guy, I don't know what to do. ...I don’t want people other than him to be enlightened!!”

Five women: "..."

The five-tiao woman looked at the little white hair who was running away as if her butt was on fire, and she thought about the awkward words in her mind before she understood. She couldn't help but raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, and laughed with a "puchi".

The white-haired boy, who ran away because he was too ashamed, didn't hear the kind chuckle.

His face was blushing in a mess, but his expression was very serious, he limped and zigzagged under the veranda, thinking about Eiji in a mess in his mind.

The head of the family chose Eiji for him... Yes, of course it was Eiji, he couldn't hug anyone other than Eiji, just imagining it was unbearable.

The little boy stopped in his tracks, his beautiful blue eyes were bent, and he silently called the short name with syllables.

Eiji - has been with him since he was four years old, his most admired and important family member.

At the same time, it is also the existence that occupies the most "first time" in Gojo Satoru's heart.

Because of him, Gojo Satoru laughed for the first time, unfolded without a lower limit for the first time, and felt happy and uneasy for the first time.

It was also because of him that Gojo Satoru had the desire to "want" for the first time, the first time hesitantly wanted to hold on to someone, to make sure he was by his side, and it was also the first time——

For the first time, with someone I like.

All of these are things that Eiji taught him.

...so how could he tolerate other people, having the same place in his heart?