Sente Eiji's Black Friday

The cold wind howled outside the window.

Fu Heiying sat by the window expressionlessly, staring sideways at the fallen leaves in the courtyard, his deep sea-like eyes could not see any emotion.

It's like a machine that, as long as it is programmed, can continue to operate for the purpose forever.

Gojo Satoru sat not far from him, thinking in a daze.

"...It shouldn't be like this." He whispered.

Eiji Fukuro blinked his eyes, the unfathomable feeling on his body immediately faded away, he turned his head and smiled at him: "What did you say?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him silently, his six eyes looked faintly blue in the room without the lights on, with a kind of indifference that was different from Fuguro Eiji but very similar in essence.

Fuguro Eiji is indifferent because he only cares about his own world, while Gojo Satoru is indifferent because he only cares about...

That's it.

The snow-haired boy quickly closed his eyes and let out a self-deprecating sneer.

Up to now, there is no need to investigate who is right and who is wrong with Eiji Fuguro and his statement.

The young man stood up and looked down at his once closest teacher condescendingly. There seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes for a certain moment, but it was only fleeting, and was replaced by obscure coldness in the blink of an eye.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said like an announcement: "Eight months ago, I killed a butterfly that came to you."

As soon as the words fell, he clearly saw the perfect mask-like smile on Fu Hei Ying Er's face suddenly retracted.

……Ha ha.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, but his face became paler.

Look, isn't this still there... your feelings and your sincerity?

"...I know." Fuguro Eiji didn't look at his expression, but lowered his eyes to cover up the emotion in his eyes, and paused for a while before replying without emotion.

Gojo Satoru sneered, not surprised by this result - after all, this is Fuguro Eiji, how could a person like him be deceived and calculated by others?

All his choices must be out of his own will.

...but wait.

Wujo Gojo suddenly recalled the conversation just now, and was suddenly slightly taken aback.

——According to what Fuguro Eiji said just now, isn't his will exactly his own will?

As if the most critical node had been suddenly opened up, Wujo Wu raised his head suddenly, and Ming Wu looked at the blue-haired young man in shock.

... That is to say, because Eiji saw from the action of pinching the butterfly to death that he didn't want him to have a child, let alone let him stay away from him and choose Zenyuan Shier, so he pretended not to know anything, Did you stay with him at the Chanyuan home for nearly a year?

Even if he likes Zenyuan Shier so much, he still chooses himself, isn't that right?

That is to say, it was the repulsion and hostility in his subconscious that made Zenyuan Shier and Yingji——! !

Gojo Satoru suddenly cut off his thoughts, and felt an uncontrollable chill in his heart.

But immediately, a certain dark corner of his body moved slightly, which made him break away from the past thoughts abruptly, and saw a completely new another way.

——What Eiji Fuguro said is correct, the root of everything is indeed him.

So, since things have developed to the point where it is today, why doesn't he just make mistakes?

The boy's sky-like eyes gradually revealed strange treachery and madness.His breathing gradually became rapid, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he lowered his head and smiled with an expression that couldn't be seen clearly.

"Ha... so it's like this... haha, isn't that just right? I've never been a good person..."

Fu Hei Ying Er looked at the person who suddenly laughed out loud, and frowned suspiciously: "Young master? What are you laughing at?"

He got up and wanted to see the boy's expression clearly, and at the same time said in a rare serious way: "Don't think about it, I am the one who makes the choice, and I will be responsible for explaining everything—"

"You scum."

Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke without warning.

Fu Heiying paused for a second, then lowered his eyes obediently, and calmly replied: "Well, I'm a scum."

Gojo Satoru took a deep look at him, with incomprehensible emotions surging in his eyes.

"Follow me back to Wutiao's house tomorrow morning."

In the end, he dropped the command-like notice, turned around and walked out.

At a place he didn't know, Fu Hei Ying Er stared at the direction he left without moving, and after a long time, he closed his eyes as if feeling tired, and sighed softly.

That night.

The snow-haired boy jumped out from the wall of the Buddhist monastery, neatly jumped to the ground, and patted the dust on his hands that didn't exist.

He looked up and looked around, his gaze paused when he saw a certain worm-shaped curse spirit on the eaves, and he grinned with a bloodthirsty smile.

With a soft "pop", the boy disappeared in place, and after several teleportation flashes, he finally appeared on a tall building a few streets away.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Chanyuan family when you use the spell spirit in this kind of place?"

He leisurely landed on the roof, put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head mischievously, revealing six ice blue eyes from behind the sunglasses, with a playful and sarcasm smile on his lips, "...hey, Zenyuan Shier Jun?"

The young man sitting by the fence with Da Ma Jin Dao gave him a sideways look.

There was no surprise in his eyes, he had obviously noticed the boy's approach long ago, his cold green eyes made him look like a dangerous lone wolf.

"Didn't that guy teach you to be polite when addressing older people?"

Fu Heisher rested one arm on the railing, casually glanced up and down at the young man, his casual attitude naturally brought out a bit of contempt for not taking him seriously.

"Remember, the unweaned brat from Wutiao's family—I changed my surname, now it's Fuhei."

The voice just fell.

The cold high altitude at the end of December was instantly shrouded in a hellish and terrifying atmosphere.

It was a meeting in which both sides could probably guess what the other was coming for.

Needless to say Gojo Satoru, he was sure that Fuheshier, who had finished giving birth, would definitely come to look for Fuhei Yingji, who had not heard from him for several months, so he found the trace of the young man near the Zenyuan's house a few days in advance, and Came straight to each other tonight.

As for Fu Hesher, the way to judge the bad intentions of the other party is much simpler-only one person who is full of hostility towards him, the first look at his stomach is enough.

To be honest, the person he didn't expect to come would be Gojo Satoru.

Sensing someone approaching at an incredible speed, he thought it must be Eiji Fuguro at first.

The disappointment of unfulfilled expectations, coupled with the fact that this little white-haired devil appeared with thorns in his words, and his eyes swished at him like knives, and he knew that he was an eye-catching performance of a rival in love at a glance, made the mood of Heaven and Liberation drop straight to the ground. At the bottom of the valley, the stinky temper tossed up by Fu Heihui's little bastard is about to explode.

Therefore, it was obviously the two men—well, considering the age of one of them—the first time the two men met, and both of them only said a word, the atmosphere at the scene was already quite tense.

Gojo Satoru was the first to break the confrontation.

"Forget it, I didn't come today to accompany you to stand and blow the cold wind."

As the young man said this, the fake smile on his face suddenly disappeared. His face, which was too beautiful to be human, was expressionless, revealing a distant and superior divinity invisibly.

"Chanyuan Shier." He ignored the harsh statement that the young man heard to him just now, and said in a mocking tone, "I know why it is me standing in front of you tonight, not what you are thinking... Oh, lover ?"

Fu Heisher raised his eyelids and stared at him coldly, but the corners of his scarred lips curled into an evil smile: "Do you still need to ask?"

He stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man unceremoniously, with a turbulent undercurrent flowing in his eyes, "Since you appeared here before him, it means you must be making trouble in the middle, you bastard."

That's right, there is no other possibility.

Full of apprehension and anticipation, he released Fuguro Eiji's butterfly more than eight months ago, hoping to get a reply as soon as possible.

But since then, Fu Hei Ying Er has completely disappeared as if he had disappeared from the world. If he hadn't resorted to some tricks to "ask" the news about the young man from the servants of the Chanyuan family, he might have thought he was offended The lover who said he didn't want children was abandoned by him.

But even knowing Fuguro Eiji's current situation, the situation still hasn't changed at all.

Because, he never received the butterfly who sent the message again, nor did he get even a single word.

Fu Heisher imagined countless possibilities, and even wanted to break into the Zenyuan's house more than once to find someone, or simply give up the child.

But no matter how wavering and hesitant he was, he still couldn't make a move in the end.

There was no particular reason, just because...that was his and Eiji's child "Megumin".

Conceived by his alpha, perhaps a miracle that can only happen once in a lifetime, it comes from the grace of heaven.

Therefore, after getting through the initial anxiety and anxiety, Fu Heisher said, "Fu Hei Ying Er is more thoughtful and well-planned than anyone else. It is impossible not to contact him without saying a word. Something must have happened to leave temporarily." "Not open" as the reason, reluctantly persuaded himself to calm down, and decided to put Huisheng down first.

The trust in Fuguro Eiji's strength that has been rooted in his heart since he was a boy, and the other party's cheerful and concerned voice in the last communication are also important reasons for him to persevere.

And after finally giving birth to the cub, Shi Er, who had nothing to do, got out of bed almost immediately, and came outside the Chanyuan's house without stopping, hoping to contact Fu Hei Ying Er.

He waited for several days full of expectations, but now, what did he wait for?

——A self-righteous, jumping clown who couldn't wait to run in front of him and show off his dirty tricks by relying on his cleverness and petty skills favored by the decadent family!

This hateful six-eyed look in front of him—this guy has already obtained the highest-level admission ticket in the world, but he is still not satisfied with this, so he still wants to grab his things? !

Fu Heisher laughed back angrily, picked up the three-section stick [You Yun] that he carried with him fiercely, and pointed the tip at Gojo Wu: "Say, what did you do to him? Why hasn't he done it for so long? information?"

"What did you do...?" Gojo Satoru repeated this sentence inexplicably, a cruel and tasteless smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's nothing, I just told Eiji that he was My things, and then crushed all the butterflies he released... Of course, there is also your 'good news' messenger."

"Ah, is it?"

Fu Heisher responded with a calm tone.

He slowly lowered the weight of his body, staring at him sharply and horribly like a wild beast staring at its prey, and the unruly hanging eyes burst out with a chilling killing intent in an instant.

"—Then you go to die."