did you see my dad

An electronic clock resting on a low table shows the time - 3:42:21

It was still early, and a small piece of glass was faintly exposed through the floor-to-ceiling curtains that were not drawn tightly. The outside of the house was pitch black. Huali blinked her eyes, and confirmed that the scratching sound that reached her ears was indeed coming from the window. The light emitted, I looked closely, but there was nothing.

it's wired.

The white-haired young man was facing her sideways, motionless, maybe he was in a deep sleep and didn't hear anything, Huali looked at him, and out of a child's curiosity prompted her to lift the quilt, wanting to climb out of the warm quilt and go outside.

And just when she was about to get up, there was a harsh sound of being hit on the glass, Huali was shaken staggeringly, and her eyes widened as she stared at a... huge crab claw stuck outside the glass.

There was no post-impact damage left on the glass, not even a scratch, and it easily irritated the thing standing outside, and it began to protrude a huge body, sticking to the glass with two black eyes looking in. peeping.

Huali couldn't help but recall the fear of being chased by the six-eyed uncle in the police station.

She shrank into a ball, subconsciously looking towards Gojo Satoru on the right, trying to seek shelter.

Huali crawled over slowly on her stomach. Before she could speak, Gojo Wu lifted the quilt and took her into the quilt with his arms.

The giant crab found its target and began to knock on the glass with all its might. The heck sound from its mouth was especially terrifying in the quiet night.

Huddled in father's arms, Huali seemed to be soaked in hot water. His body was hotter than mother's, and his chest was also hard. On top of his head was the breath sprayed from him. An indescribable peace of mind.

Even though the commotion outside was getting louder, Huali was not afraid anymore.

Leaning on Gojo Wu's strong arm, her voice no longer trembled, but she still had the courage to complain to him: "Dad, there is a big crab outside."

Wujo was stunned, with a low hoarseness that hadn't woken up yet.Because of the blindfold, Huali couldn't see his eyes. She didn't know if Gojo Satoru could see those strange things like her, but she might as well continue to use the child's imagination: "Daddy, can we eat it?" ? It's big—"

"Huali has never eaten such a big crab!"

This time, Gojo Satoru didn't answer.

He has been in the industry for many years, and he probably has never considered whether the curse spirit can be eaten.

Since Huali came, for some reason, he seems to have slept much longer than usual in the past two days.

But at this moment, he covered her mouth with his palm, perhaps because he was worried that she would open her mouth and ask if she could use the curse spirit outside as a mount in the next second.

He was really overwhelmed.

But now, we still have to solve the source first.

Gojo Satoru's eyes could not help turning to the outside of the glass, but the crab mantra, who had been knocked many times, felt a chill behind him, and shivered inexplicably.

It looked back, and the man who was originally in the room was covering his forehead with one hand, wearing dark long-sleeved trouser pajamas, with a tall and straight figure, standing behind it at some point.

It was rare for him to show impatience: "You made me fall asleep because of your noise."

Huali, who was huddled on her father's bed, listened to Gojo Satoru's words and covered her ears, but when she was looking at the ceiling, she vaguely saw a bright light coming in from the window.

Gojo Satoru wiped his hands, as if he just went out to check the doors and windows. He didn't turn on the light, but went to the window and drew the curtains tightly, then walked around to the bed and slept on Huali's original bed.

Covering his ears, Huali caught a glimpse of him lying on another bed and reminded him in a low voice, "Dad, that's Huali's bed."

Gojo Satoru waved his hand to show that he heard it, but he didn't intend to change it back.

In other words, he is more used to the freedom of having the whole bed alone.

Huali waited for a while and didn't see him move. She was still a little scared in the dark environment.But her father couldn't come, so she had to move her buttocks to the edge of the quilt to get closer to him.

The temperature in the quilt had cooled down, Huali silently looked sideways at Wujo Wu's sleep with his arms open, tentatively stretched out a small foot...and got into the quilt where he was sleeping now.

no response.

So the second one also got in. Seeing that he didn't make any movement, Huali lifted the quilt on her body, rolled over and went over.

Like a little mouse stealing oil at night, it lay on the quilt and waited for a while. After ensuring safety, it slowly got out of the quilt, tilted its head and stared at Wu Junxiu's handsome face for a long time, and the soft cheeks were soft. Leaning lightly on his outstretched arm.

This is her father.

Huali poked his cheek with her fingers, looked at him curiously for a while, and then fell asleep from sleepiness.

The white-haired young man who thought he was asleep glanced at her, and moved his arm, which was pressed uncomfortably by her, causing Huali to moan a few times in his dream.

Forget it.

Gojo Satoru gave up the plan to withdraw his arm, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Gojo Satoru woke up again, he found that the quilt on his body was bulging. He lifted the quilt and looked inside. I can feel how soft Huali's cheeks are, and when I look up, I accidentally find...

There were water stains on the corner of her mouth.

Gojo Satoru: Why didn't Yidizhi call me today? He doesn't want this kid for a day.

Huali, who changed clothes and sat at the dining table to eat, looked into the bathroom. She didn't know why her father had to take a bath early in the morning. She didn't sweat even when she hugged her father when she went to bed yesterday.

Thinking of this, Huali put her nose on her hand and smelled it. Fortunately, Huali is still fragrant and there is no need to wash it.

Gojo Goto, who was blowing his hair in front of the mirror, finally received a call from Yidizhi. Unlike his impatience last time, he heard Gojo Goto's cheerful and flat voice before he even opened his mouth: "Ah, ah! Give me the task? I can't wait~"

Yi Dizhi: ...everything is abnormal, there must be a demon.

Almost forgot the purpose of his call.

"Teacher Wutiao, there is no task for now." Yidizhi helped him solve Huali's problem the day before yesterday, but the identity of the child is still a problem. The proof is better."

Speaking of Huali, Gojo Satoru didn't know whether he heard it or not, he just hummed perfunctorily, and Yidizhi lost his temper: "If you are not sure if it is your child who was left behind, you can go to the hospital for an examination."

He paused: "It doesn't take a lot of time."

"If not, the high school also has a special admission procedure. Anyway, since this child can see the curse spirit, she has no other place to go."

Yidizhi's suggestion was particularly straightforward, and he didn't hear Gojo Satoru's response, "Teacher Gojo?"

"I know, I know."

Even after hearing what he said, Yi Dizhi still felt that he was not very reliable.

Gojo Satoru simply thought it was unnecessary. Didn't he know if he had children?It's just that he didn't make a decision on when to send Huali to the high school.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Huali generously shared with him the sucking jelly she had just taken out of the refrigerator: "Here, Dad!"

Gojo Wu didn't answer, Huali pushed in his direction again, she didn't realize Gojo Wu's refusal, instead she told him kindly: "As long as Huali is unhappy, just eat a sucking jelly."

There's nothing like smoking jelly, the best thing in the world.

Gojo Satoru, who loves sweets, swallowed Kikufu, and finally took the sucking jelly from her hand.

The palm-sized snack disappeared after two sips. Huali stared at the packaging bag of the jelly that collapsed in an instant: "Okay, it's amazing..."

If Gojo Satoru were a cat, his tail would probably be raised high.

He leaned back in the chair and suddenly realized that something was wrong. He seemed to have gotten used to Huali calling him, and the word "father" urgently needed to be corrected.

Lazily resting his chin with one hand, he tapped his fingertips on the table to make corrections: "Hua Li, I'm not your father."

Huali stared at him blankly, and stopped sucking the jelly in her hand.

"But, we have the same hair..." Huali became flustered and puzzled, she pinched the jelly bag uneasily, "Why did Dad bring me back?"

Because... such a young child still depends on him, so he can't just throw it outside like this.

Coupled with the fact that he can see the curse spirit, he will make such a decision.

He hadn't corrected her name before, but he knew that she was only living at home temporarily, and he would send her to a high school sooner or later anyway.

But he didn't seem to be able to explain it this way, Gojo Satoru stared at the table and pondered: "Because Huali can see monsters—"

"But many people can't see it," he nodded secretly, feeling impeccable about his explanation, "Huali is very special."

Hearing these words, Huali's eyes widened.

She blinked her eyes slowly, and nodded vigorously with an expression that I understood: "I know!"

Gojo Satoru: Huh?what do you know?

"Just like Ultraman Tiga!" She became excited, and even made Tiga's signature move, trying to emit biubiu rays, "Hua Li will also become Ultraman in the future, protecting the earth!"

Gojo Satoru covered his head with a headache.

He decided to throw this little Altman to the high school, out of sight and out of sight.

Perhaps because she knew she was going to be sent away, Huali saw him carrying a large bag and putting it on the taxi, and even stuffed her sucking jelly into it.

Gojo Wu got into the back seat and sat, Huali hesitated again and again, and finally took Wujo Wu's hand and hesitated to speak.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Gojo Wujo felt relieved, exuding a happy atmosphere all over his body.

Huali nodded, put her cheek on the back of his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Father, where are we going..."

Gojo Satoru was very cold: "Go to Ultraman School."

Huali: ...

Driver: ... crazy

Huali pursed her mouth and pretended to cry: "Father, I won't be an Ultraman anymore."

Gojo Satoru said neatly, "It's late!"

He seems to have forgotten to get rid of Huali's habit of calling her father again.

After arriving at the high school, Huali got out of the car and caused a small stir.

After all, children who are so similar to Gojo Satoru, since they saw the photos last time, many people still think they are P's, and now they are standing at the school gate, especially attracting attention.

The courageous students couldn't control their voices at all: "Teacher Wutiao, is she really your child?!"

Wujo Wujo turned his head and looked at him.