did you see my dad

This time back to the high school, Huali was welcomed like never before.

Gojo Satoru should have sent a message to Nitro. Under the sunlight, Nitro in a white coat, Nanami dressed as an elite, Panda, and Principal Noctua all stood at the door and looked towards her.

It was only a few days later, when Huali saw them, the uncontrollable joy in her chest prompted her to raise her right hand and wave it at them. She still didn't know what the swelling in her heart was. , the child will not hide the emotions on her face, she uses the simplest and direct way to express her joy.

"I'm back!"

She was put down by Gojo Satoru, and she was wearing a small jacket specially customized by the old man to keep her warm and light. When she ran, the hat on her head flicked and flicked like a little penguin. As they got closer and closer, several of them bent down and stretched out their hands subconsciously, as if preparing to catch her.

Without even thinking about it, Huali threw herself into Nitro's arms.

Night Moth/Qihai/Panda: Pretending to look away, retracted her hand without any trace.

Nitro has been with her for the longest time, Huali hugged her tightly, nestled on her shoulder and neck to express his missing: "Huali misses you very much."

When she said this, she noticed the eyes of other people around her looking at her, a big smile spread on her face, she turned her head and added: "Hua Li misses you too!"

The panda flicked its ears and groped its body with its furry palms for a while, as if it had been prepared, and handed over the small flower hairpin clipped in its hair.

—was a small gift to welcome her back.

Its palm was huge, and Huali took the initiative to move her head towards it. In this position, the panda held the hairpin with extreme care, and held it against her ear.

Just on the brim of the hat, the blue flower was the same color as her eyes. She groped for the hairpin to like it, and grabbed the panda's palm that hadn't had time to evacuate, and kissed it.

"Thank you, I love it!"

The panda laughed innocently, and Huali buried her face in Nitro's arms, as if thinking of leaving soon, she hugged her a little tighter.

Gojo Satoru didn't say a word behind his back, but he felt that such a day seemed pretty good.

On the first night back, Huali took the initiative to go to Nitro's room with her pillow in her arms.She likes this gentle sister very much, and she remembers that her father's birthday is coming soon, and she wants to give him a surprise before leaving.

However, the premise of the surprise is not to let him know, so on this night, even if Gojo Satoru used a bedtime story to persuade her to stay, she firmly hugged her little pillow and went to Nitro’s room, even pretending to be mature in order to cover up the real reason Correct him: "Dad is an adult, you have to get used to sleeping alone."

She's going to leave sooner or later, Huali thought with some melancholy, it's better for her father to get used to it sooner.

After all, dad is too obsessed with children!

Thinking about it this way, Huali shook his head and walked to Nitro's room without hesitation, without looking back, making Gojo Satoru, who was holding a bedtime story in his hand, look a little dazed.

He seems to have been taught by a child.

Obviously it was something Huali liked before, but now it is his initiative.Gojo Satoru put down the bedtime story in his hand, rested his chin and thought for a while, when did this change happen?

Was it the last time I found the picture in the necklace around her neck?Or was Huali taken away by the Wutiao family last time?He doesn't seem to remember much either.

But at first he threw her on the road impatiently, and he didn't expect that he would do such a thing now, it's really a... miracle.

In the bright room, Huali didn't know Gojo Satoru's mental activities at all, and she was eagerly asking about everyone's preferences.Before she left, she wanted to not only surprise Gojo Satoru, but also leave a little gift for the others who took care of her.

Because you don't know if you will meet again in the future, you must prepare now.

After she came back, she received not only a hairpin from the panda, sister Nizi bought her a pair of kitten gloves, Principal Ye Moth gave her a panda doll, and even Qi Hai secretly gave her a small can of toffee— —If someone else finds out, they may have to hide this box of toffee on the grounds that she will have tooth decay when she was young.

Huali had to hide it in her small bag - that was the safest place she thought.

When talking about Gojo Satoru, Nitro was stuck: "Gojo Satoru...he doesn't seem to have anything he likes? At most, it's Kikufu, which tastes like edamame whipped cream."

Kikufu...

Grandpa stuffed a wad of money into her pocket, but now she doesn't know where to buy it, and if she asks others to buy it, it seems that there is no sincerity.

Huali's little head couldn't bear the drowsiness, so she fell asleep before she could figure it out.

The next day, she went to Headmaster Noctua for some advice.The man still sits cross-legged in the most inappropriate appearance as a doll.

Sitting aside, Huali curiously stared at the doll in Ye Mo Zhengdao's hand, and suddenly thought of a gift she could give. She looked at Ye Mo Zhengdao brightly, tilted her head and asked, "Principal, can Huali learn to be a doll too?"

"Huh?" Principal Ye Moth didn't know why she suddenly showed interest, but he didn't reject it and was even a little happy to be able to get along with the cute child, so that he quickly agreed, "Of course."

He tried to soften his hoarse voice: "What kind of doll does Huali want to make?"

"Make a pear!"

Noctua Zhengdao thought she wanted to make a smaller version of herself, and when she was choosing fabrics, Huali pointed to a doll that was about her size and asked, "It's this big!"

He paused as he picked out the fabric, and was curious about why she wanted such a big doll: "Where are you going to put it so big? The bed may not fit the three of you."

"Yeah, Huali knows." She thought that if her father is not used to sleeping alone, then holding a doll Huali can solve this problem, "for Dad."

Yemo Zhengdao didn't delve into it. After all, he never thought that Huali, a three-year-old child, had other places to go. After hearing that Huali said that this was a gift for Wujo Wu, he was also happy for Wujo Wu.

At least he has someone who misses him by his side. Even if he goes on a mission in the future, thinking of the children waiting at home will give him a greater sense of belonging.

At least that's what Night Moth Zhengdao thinks.

He was more careful about this matter, picked the most comfortable fabric, held Huali in his arms, and taught her to sew a Huali doll himself.Although she is still young, Sesai Cotton can still help with choosing buttons and so on. This can be regarded as a birthday gift made by herself. Ye Mozheng told her that she was just helping to sew, and the heart on the gift still belongs to the whole Huali. .

This also made Huali feel very involved. She held the Huali doll in anticipation and apprehension: "Will Dad like this gift?"

"This will be the best gift he's ever received," Ye Mo Zhengdao looked at Huali and remembered the time when he was a rebellious Gojo Satoru student. He answered Huali's question affirmatively and calmed her restless heart, "He will like it of."

"As long as it is given by Huali, he will like it."

When Huali heard this, she was very happy at first, but she was a little bit disappointed at the thought of leaving here.She looked at the eyes on the doll and reached out to touch it, and whispered in the doll's ear——

"You have to take good care of Dad for me."

Gojo Satoru didn't know that these surprises were waiting for him, and in the next few days, Huali returned to the state of relying on him, even more seriously than before-she listened to at least two storybooks every night, and that The deputy posture seems to want to listen to all the storybooks in the past few days before giving up.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was already used to having a glass of water beside his bed. After telling the two stories, he was only a little thirsty, at least much stronger than before.But Huali still couldn't fall asleep. After he turned off the desk lamp, the child would take the initiative to curl up in his arms, press her soft cheeks against his chest, and rub her cheeks coquettishly.

Gojo Satoru was even used to her sticking to his body like an octopus, and the quality of his sleep not only did not decline, but increased linearly.

For him, sleeping with Huali is the only time he can relax.

A few days after discovering her abnormality, Gojo Satoru finally couldn't bear to ask her if there was anything she wanted to buy this night: "Have you finished eating the jelly?"

Huali shook her head, according to the amount she counted, she could eat until the day she left.

"What's the reason for that?" Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, not aware of the seriousness of the problem, "Still want to go out and play?"

In his cognition, if a child acts like a baby, it is nothing more than wanting some food or going out for a walk.After he asked such words, Huali remembered Xi Jiufu that she hadn't bought yet, even though this was not her purpose, she finally asked, "Can I go out to play?"

"If there are no missions," Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, and he was obviously better at talking when he felt sleepy, so he readily agreed, "I can take you out to play."

The day after tomorrow is his birthday, Huali naturally couldn't let him discover her purpose, so she directly rejected him: "I want to hang out with Brother Qihai."

Gojo Satoru's drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Ignoring the unbelievable point in his heart, Gojo Satoru poked her cheek with his fingers, lowered his voice and approached her: "Why Nanami?"

Seemingly unwilling to listen to what he said, Huali grabbed his finger, apparently very embarrassed and had to find someone else to take her out: "Sister Nitzi, if you're not busy, it's okay."

Gojo Satoru, who was excluded, was obviously hit hard, and the resentment in his heart blurted out: "Obviously I am your father——"

This was the first time Huali heard Wutiao Wu utter this word, and she was also taken aback, subconsciously telling the result of the report she heard last time: "You are not Huali's father..."

Gojo Satoru sat up from the bed, thinking that the old man told her the result: "Who did you listen to?"

He watched Huali get up from the bed, knelt down in front of him as if she had done something wrong, grabbed her clothes and wondered if she wanted to be an honest child, but she chose to hide it in the end.

She stretched out her finger and pointed at him: "Dad said it."

Gojo Satoru was speechless for a moment.

After all, he did say this sentence many times, in front of Huali.

He suddenly lost his voice like a squib, pinched a corner of the quilt awkwardly, trying to restore his image: "That was before..."

Huali didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"If you think I am, then I am," Gojo Satoru said once seriously. With his free and lazy character, it is not easy to make such a promise. He also knows that raising a child is not just talk, so this sentence The words came out after careful consideration, "So don't worry..."

He attributed all this strangeness to her uneasiness, and after stuffing her back into the quilt, he tried to imitate a father as he held her in his arms and patted her on the back: "I, but the last strong-"

He boasted: "If it's growing pears, it shouldn't be too difficult for me."

This is the first time Huali heard his promise to support her.

In the dark night, she secretly covered her eyes wet with tears, and wiped the tears off her face with the cuff of her nightgown. She looked at the night sky outside the window, as if she saw a twinkling star, just like her mother As I said, even if she leaves, she will become a star to protect Huali.

Huali smiled towards the star, mother, look, Huali is not a child that no one wants.

In the early morning of the next day, Gojo Wu purposely skipped class and planned to take her out to play. After all, it was Huali's own request, so why couldn't his father even agree to this request.

only--

Huali carried her small bag containing money and continued to refuse: "As long as Sister Nitzi stays with me."

It was the first time for Jiarui Niuzi to see Gojo Satoru deflated, and he was troubled by a kind of confusion that he didn't know what he did wrong. When he looked at Niuzi, Niuzi also pretended not to know anything and turned his head away.

She had already promised Huali not to speak out, so of course she couldn't break her promise.

Gojo Satoru can't force others to be difficult, but Qihai also joined them on this trip. After all, Huali was attacked by a curse spirit in the mall last time, and one more person would be safer.

"Call if necessary."

Qihai nodded, and Huali, who was hugged by Nitro, waved at Gojo Satoru: "Daddy goodbye~"

Gojo Satoru waved his hands unwillingly: "Do you really want me to play with you?"

Huali: "No!"

Gojo Satoru could only watch them leave, put one hand in his pocket, and decided to harm his students.

While the car was driving, the gecko curse spirit lying on the tree poked its head out and smelled a familiar smell. Not long after, the black-haired man curled his mouth when he heard the news that they had come out.

"It's polite to invite children to my house, right?"

"After all, that's my former best friend... Gojo Satoru's child, how can I not give him a gift."