The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

As expected, Fu Heihui and his group failed to find a living survivor in the juvenile courtyard, and even the corpses of some people were distorted and deformed, and even their faces were hard to recognize. The intact dead, with the help of caramel and milk tea, were all removed for a proper burial.

It was also the last thing they could do.

Seeing the deceased's mother hugging the corpse and weeping in pain, and the back that seemed to have aged several times as she left with the special vehicle, the three of Fu Heihui and the others who were left behind felt uncomfortable.

Especially at the novice stage, I haven't seen too many knotweed sticks that are parting from life and death, even the corners of my mouth are curled up, and I can't bear it, I want to go forward to comfort, but in the end I still stop walking, put down my hand and clenched it by the side Fist.

Naoya who was standing beside them did not speak, but quietly touched Fu Heihui's shoulder, silently giving silent support and strength, but this time, Fu Hei Hui only looked at Naoya with a complicated expression, and did not avoid it. , and did not continue to remain silent. After withdrawing his gaze, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Thank you..."

Hearing this, Naoya's eyes softened, he rubbed the top of Fu Heihui's hair, and said softly, "You never need to thank me, I am your uncle, and I should take care of you."

"I'm the one who should be sorry. I originally said that I wanted you to learn to adapt to the super-level curse spirit in advance, but the moment I saw the curse spirit, I still couldn't help but make a move, for fear that it would hurt you," Naoya felt helpless He smiled gently, "Sure enough, as he said, I'm really not suitable to be a teacher."

'he'?

Noticing the outsider mentioned in Naoya's words, Fu Heihui was slightly taken aback. For some reason, she subconsciously looked at the black ring on Naoya's hand, and had some kind of indescribable subtle intuition in her heart - the other people Naoya mentioned , maybe it has something to do with his ring...

However, before Fu Heihui could think about it, the knotweed on one side suddenly spoke, interrupting his thoughts.

"No, thank you very much Naoya-san!"

I saw the knotweed immediately thanking Naoya with a serious face, "If it weren't for Mr. Naoya, we would not have been able to bring their remains out," said the knotweed paused, as if scratching his head embarrassingly, "To be honest, when I first saw that curse spirit, I could barely control my body and couldn't move, let alone attack the curse spirit like you. If it wasn't for the caramel belt, I'd be stupid Just stand where you are..."

"Tsk." Seeing this, Nagasaki, who was standing aside, curled his lips a little unhappily, turned his head to the side, folded his hands on his chest, but still admitted, "Me too...Anyway, thank you, Mr. Naoya."

"You're welcome, everyone is a good boy," Naoya said with a smile looking at the three of them, with gentle and invisible encouragement in his eyes, along with the words in his mouth, gradually healed their depression, "You are a first-year boy , are still very young, and there is still a lot to learn, I believe that you will have a bright future."

"After all, the future of the magic world belongs to you young people."

"Mr. Naoya..." There was an obvious touch on the face of the knotweed, the brilliance in the brown-red eyes became brighter, and he couldn't help but cheer up, "We will definitely!"

"It's really easy to get excited..." Although Naozaki said unforgivingly, she glanced at the knotweed beside her with some contempt, but in fact, in her heart, because of Naoya's words, she was much more energetic than before. few.

As for Fu Heihui, on the surface, although he just relaxed a little, he still looks like a cold brother, but the balance in his heart has already tilted more and more towards Naoya.

"Okay, the task is over, I think you should all be hungry," Naoya clapped his hands together, as if in response, the gloomy sky, the rain is getting weaker, and occasionally a few rays of sunlight, through the thick haze, spilled on the ground, will Naoya's golden hair lit up, making the corners of his mouth more brilliant, and suggested, "Now, let's go back to the high school for dinner, I happen to have a bento here, you will definitely like it. "

"Great!"

When it came to eating, Knotweed, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't be more positive, and immediately responded to Naoya, and even Fu Heihui, who was on the side, looked at Naoya's face, and unconsciously, a little anticipation gradually surged in his heart.

Standing behind them, Yidizhi, who had been silent all the time, sighed silently, turned around and walked towards the car, consciously taking on the responsibility of the driver, but unexpectedly, in the middle of the walk, Naoya's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Mr. Yidizhi," Naoya turned his head and called Yidizhi's back, and said loudly, "You have worked hard too. If you don't mind, let's use some together. The bento is very generous."

"This..." An indescribable emotion surged in my heart. Yi Dizhi, who had been trapped between the high-ranking mantra and Gojo Satoru for many years, could not help but look at Naoya with tears in his eyes. The movement of the glasses blocked the wiping for a while, and he hesitated, "Is it not good, it's too much trouble for Mr. Naoya."

"You don't have to be so polite," Naoya smiled, "Because there may be something that needs to trouble Mr. Yizhi later."

Yizhi: "...Mr. Naoya is more polite."

Sure enough, as a social animal, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

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When Naoya took out the dazzling array of delicacies from the shadow one by one and put them on the dining table, the four of Fuhei watched in amazement, and the saliva in their mouths even accelerated unconsciously, forcing them to swallow moved their throats.

"Goo-"

Suddenly, a long muffled sound resembling thunder resounded in the empty cafeteria, interrupting Naoya's movements. He followed the sound, but saw Knotweed scratching his cheek with embarrassment, "That... sorry , Mr. Naoya, the bento you prepared is really delicious."

"It's okay, don't worry about me, eat when you are hungry," Naoya said with a smile, took out the last food box from the shadow, put it in front of Fu Heihui, and said softly, "Come on, Xiaohui, this is specially made for you of."

Hearing this, Fuheihui paused, and under Naoya's gaze, he slowly opened the food box in front of him, a faint fresh and salty scent squeezed out of it in an instant, with a slightly pungent ginger smell, and rushed towards the food box together. Fucking between Heihui's nostrils, he couldn't help but startled.

"Wow, stir-fried pork with ginger," Knotweed cuspidatum on the side came over, looked at the dishes in the food box and said with emotion, "So Fuhei, would you like food as spicy as ginger? It looks delicious."

However, at this time, Fu Heihui was staring blankly at the dishes in front of him, and then looked up at Naoya, with some unconcealable surprise in his emerald eyes, he murmured, "How could you... …”

Although he has never intentionally hidden his preference for food, he has never shown much in front of outsiders. Except for his sister Tsumiki, and the Gojo teacher who has 'taken care' of him and his sister since childhood, there is almost nothing. People will deliberately pay attention to his dietary preferences. If so, how did this "uncle" sitting in front of him know?

"Actually, I..." Naoya raised the corners of his lips slightly, and when he was about to say something, he heard an anxious and hurried voice suddenly sounded in the cafeteria.

"Naozai—!"

Hearing this all-too-familiar voice, Naoya couldn't help being taken aback, turned around and looked, but saw Gojo Satoru panting heavily in front of the cafeteria door, looking at him without blinking, the eyes of the two were separated by a gap. A pair of sunglasses, looking at each other from a distance.

"Teacher Wutiao, didn't you say he's still on a business trip?" Hu Zhang blinked and muttered, but didn't think too much about it, then raised his right hand high and waved, and greeted happily, "Teacher Wutiao, I want to come over together Do you want to eat bento, it’s delicious!”

Yizhizhi and Nagasaki on the other side also didn't notice anything wrong, they just put down their chopsticks and planned to eat together after Gojo Satoru came to the table.

Only Fu Heihui, who has been with Gojo Satoru for many years, looked at the man standing in front of the cafeteria, and felt a little strange in his heart, especially when he saw the pair of sunglasses on the other party's face, he frowned.

Gojo-sensei... When did he switch from blindfolds to sunglasses again?Fu Heihui thought to himself, also, why did he call the name of 'Naozai' in such a hurry, before that, he had never heard him mention the other party at all...

However, after seeing Naoya's face, Gojo Satoru was relieved for a moment, and then, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he strode towards Naoya's direction, and walked faster and faster, until he saw Naoya standing up and unfolding When he greeted him with both arms, he finally couldn't hold back, stepped forward, embraced him in his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to rub Naoya into his flesh and blood.

As for Fu Heihui and the four sitting behind Naoya, they felt that time seemed to stop there, they stared dumbfounded at the two tightly embracing in front of them, their mouths were wide open, unable to make any sound for a while.

On the contrary, Fu Heihui, after being shocked, noticed that Gojo Satoru, who was wrapped around Naoya's waist, was wearing a black ring at the root of his middle finger. Like Naoya's, Gojo Satoru's ring was also decorated with silver Silk thread drawn pattern.

The rings of the two... are a pair, Fu Heihui thought in a daze, and his mind went blank.

"...you're going to scare me to death," Gojo Gojo said in a hoarse voice after a long while, with his head buried in Naoya's shoulder so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, "but in a blink of an eye If you don't see your figure, you can't be a little quieter." After finishing speaking, he wrapped his arms around Naoya's arms, and put a little more weight on it.

If you look carefully, you can even find that Wujo Wu's fingertips are trembling slightly.

Although it has been a long time since the incident in the Xingxing Palace that year, Naoya, who was covered in blood at that time and had no breath, was like a sharp thorn, piercing Gojo Satoru's heart, and he still couldn't see it when he was together with Naoya. Nothing will come out, but once it is separated from it, the sharp thorn will continue to pierce deeper.

From this, one can imagine what kind of impact Naoya's sudden disappearance had on his heart.

"I'm sorry," Naoya hugged Gojo Satoru with a bit of a smile, knowing the pain in his heart, lowered his eyes, patted him on the back, and comforted him softly, "I really don't know how I got here. , I was here in the blink of an eye...Speaking of which, how did you find me?"

"I went to the place where you disappeared first, and finally opened a 'door'. After jumping over, according to the location on your mobile phone, I went to some youth courtyard first. I didn't see you there, but I didn't see you. Less curse power is filthy."

Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, loosened the shackles between his arms a little bit, and put a little distance away from him, but he still didn't let go of Naoya, looked into the opponent's eyes, curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "I found out later that , Your position has returned to the high school here again, I seized the time to teleport over here, and finally 'caught' you."

"Thank you for your hard work. I was here to help Xiaohui solve some troubles."

Saying that, Naoya stretched out his hand to hold Gojo Satoru's aggrieved cat's head, and in the eyes of the four people behind him incredulously stood on tiptoe, kissed Gojo Satoru's sweaty forehead with a slight heat on his face, As a consolation - it is absolutely impossible for him to kiss Gojo Satoru's lips in front of Fu Heihui's children.

"Tsk, I can barely let you go," knowing Naoya's concerns, Gojo Satoru didn't force anything more, but couldn't help rubbing Naoya's neck back and forth, and asked in a low voice, "How are you going back now? "

"This...don't be in a hurry," Naoya smiled, "Since they're all here, why don't you help them a little bit, you've been here for so long, you should be able to see what's wrong."

"...Well." Hearing this, Gojo Satoru responded reluctantly, but what he didn't tell Naoya was that because of Xiaohui's dream the night before entering school, he not only saw the No, it is more clear about the crux of all problems.

It's just that compared to this, he cares more about Naoya.

"Okay, just help me," Naoya jokingly pinched Gojo Satoru's unwilling cheeks, and after getting the other's nod, he turned and looked behind him as if he had witnessed the end of the world, with a shock still on his face Yu Yun's group coughed feignedly, and was about to explain, "Hey, as you can see, I actually..."

But, unfortunately, another voice suddenly sounded from the front of the cafeteria, interrupting Naoya's speech again.

"Hey, what a coincidence, everyone is in the cafeteria," the bright and familiar voice, with a cynical smile, looked at the crowd in the cafeteria through an airtight blindfold, and said, "It's so lively Ah, can I join? I have a gift for you."

Fu Heihui, who had a premonition earlier: "..."

Knotabazu, Nagasaki: "...Huh?"

Knotabazu, Nagasaki: "Hey!!!"