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

"Interesting, that is to say, can you find the source of the curse?" Wujo teacher who was wearing a blindfold on the side heard the words, instantly became interested, looked at Naoya thoughtfully, "What are you going to do? By the way, you The technique should be different from the 'Naoya' here, right?"

As he said that, Mr. Gojo paused, lifted a corner of the blindfold slightly, revealing the same pair of blue and flawless eyes, leaned closer to Naoya, and said with a funny smile, "Although I don't know why, I can only see the curse in your body. I can't see through your spells, but I don't think you're the kind of guy who can say such things, right?"

Naoya was stunned for a moment when he saw the blue eyes revealed by Mr. Gojo after he lifted the blindfold. Although he knew that there was almost no difference between the other party and Gojo Satoru except for the difference in experience. He has seen Wujo Wu's six eyes at close range countless times.

But it is probably because the blindfold is different from the sunglasses, which can completely cover the eyes. In addition, Mr. Wutiao's thoughts on him at the moment are full of curiosity in the exploration, so Naoya suddenly saw the other party lift the blindfold, and saw the seemingly familiar yet unfamiliar blue bird. When he opened his eyes, a strange sense of amazement flashed in his heart for no reason—this was a completely different experience from when Gojo Satoru stared at him.

"I..." Naoya blinked, and finally escaped from Gojo-sensei's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pulling force behind him, pulling him away from Gojo-sensei in an instant , Not long after, he fell into an embrace he couldn't be more familiar with.

"You bastard, stay away from Naoya."

A faintly menacing voice in the indifference rang in Zi Naozai's ears. He turned his head to look, only to see Gojo Satoru's sunglasses had slipped to the tip of his nose, and he squinted his eyes slightly, fully revealing a pair of bright eyes. Naoya stared at Gojo-sensei on the opposite side.

"Well, I'm just curious, you don't need to be so nervous, right?" Seeing this, Wutiao teacher put down the blindfold again, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a trace of skilled expression in the raised arc. Playfully, he smiled lightly, "Or, are you worried that he will be snatched away by me? That's right, just now Naoya stared at my eyes for a long time. Although they all have six eyes, it seems that mine seems to be better at the moment." Well done."

"You bastard..." Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes. Although his face remained calm, he quietly squeezed the hand hanging by his side. Perhaps it was because he was less mature than Mr. Gojo. He has been arguing with the group of old men in the upper echelon of spells for many years, and he is slightly inferior to the other party in terms of verbal stimulation-this can be regarded as one of the many subtle differences between the two.

"You two..." Naozai, who had lost his temper because of the quarrel, could only sigh when he saw this situation, lightly pressed his hands on the arms that were wrapped around his waist, and turned his head. Looking at the person behind him, he comforted him both funny and helplessly, "I can even quarrel with myself, and I'm a teacher anyway, so I can't be a little more serious in front of the students."

"Obviously that guy first—"

Wujo Wujo was about to argue with a displeased face, but in the next second, Naoya raised his hands to hold Wujo Wu's cheeks, rubbed them twice as if rubbing glutinous rice balls, and forcibly interrupted Wujo Wu's unfinished words, with a warm voice He smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry, I have prepared various flavors of Daifuku today, and when you come back from work later, I'll let you have a good time, is this okay for the head office?"

"...I want to go too?" Gojo Satoru curled his lips and understood the meaning of Naoya's words. The hand that was originally clenched into a fist slowly let go when Naoya held his cheek, Instead, he lifted it up, and gently held Naoya's hand, making it stick closer to his cheek, and said with some displeasure, "It's fine to let that guy go alone, what kind of clothes did you buy? Dafu, can't you just give it to me now, I had a hard time finding you before."

"You should know how troublesome it will be if the curse of Xiao Hui's sister is really caused by that guy Kusuo," Naoya said helplessly, "So, just in case, you should go with me. It's more reassuring."

As he said that, Naoya paused for a while, as if remembering something, squinted his eyes, his voice was faintly stained with a little bit of ruthlessness, and said in a low voice, "It's best to get rid of that guy at once, let him disappear completely, and never turn over again." After saving the opportunity, we went back, and he still stayed here to cause a lot of trouble for Xiaohui and the others."

Teacher Wutiao on the other side raised his eyebrows after listening to the conversation between the two, not because of the Dafu mentioned in the other party's words, but because of the name he had never heard before, Yusuo.

"...Uncle, the '羂索' you just mentioned," Fu Heihui, who was sitting opposite, also noticed this strange name, and the piercing look in Naoya's eyes when he mentioned this name Leng Yi couldn't help but frowned, and asked, "You mean, maybe the person who cursed my sister?"

"Yu... Suo?" Hu Zhang hugged his chest and tilted his head, frowned, and muttered, "What a strange name, is this guy also a conjurer?"

"Idiot, you really don't understand anything. How can a guy who can curse ordinary people be a conjurer?" Nagasaki on the other side rolled his eyes angrily when he heard the words, and corrected him, "This kind of guy It should be called Curse Master."

"That's it..." Knotweed nodded half-understood, stopped thinking about it, looked at Naoya and asked directly, "So, Mr. Naoya, the guy who cursed Fu Hei's sister is very likely to be this The cursing master of Yansuo?"

"I can only say that there is a high probability that it is this 'person'," Naoya shook his head and said in a deep voice, "After all, there are various differences between the two worlds, and I just made a decision based on my experience in that world." It’s just some rough guesswork, as for whether the one who cursed sister Xiaohui was really the one I knew about, I’m not 100% sure.”

"However, it doesn't matter even if it's not the guy I know," Naoya couldn't help but add a little amusingly when seeing the expression of the three little ones on the opposite side, as his voice fell. Xiao Hui's elder sister just needs to solve the curse," Naoya looked at Fu Hei Hui, bent his eyebrows, his eyes were gentle, "Uncle, I assure you."

"Uncle..." Hearing this, Fu Heihui looked at Naoya intently, pursed her lips, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Well, I'm here," Naoya replied with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"I want to know why that person...cursed my mother," Fu Heihui lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression at the moment, but the hands on his lap were clenched tightly. Fist, the voice is low and hoarse, "or is there no reason, just for fun?"

"... To be honest, I don't know the real reason," Naoya said the truth after being silent for a while, "I can only guess that the reason may have something to do with your father. "

Gojo-sensei, who was wearing a blindfold and was just listening quietly, paused slightly when Naoya mentioned the word 'father'.

"My father?" Hearing this, Fu Heihui's brows could not help but frown for a moment, but then quickly relaxed, turning into a face of indifference, and said lightly, "He took me into marriage when I was very young." Now this home, but he often goes out, and it is common for him not to come home for several days. Not long after that, after going out one day, he disappeared completely. Up to now, I can’t remember him clearly. look."

"...it really seemed like something he could pull off."

Naoya rubbed his brows rather speechlessly, he knew it was unreliable, but he didn't expect that the other party could leave Xiaohui, who was only a few years old, so simply and let him go, but... thinking back then, Riho's life When he was dying, what he saw, Shi Er's expression at that time - as if he was about to lose everything he finally got, finally turned into a helpless understanding and relief for what this guy did.

"Xiaohui, I won't ask you to forgive your father, after all, this person is really a jerk sometimes," Naoya sighed, "But back then, when he was with your mother, he was really sincere, you probably don't know, you My mother was just an ordinary office worker, and he was working as a house husband at home."

"Although he is often teased by your mother's colleagues for being a softie because he doesn't have a fixed job, he doesn't care at all." Naoya paused, looked at Fu Heihui, and asked with a smile, "Speaking of which , Xiaohui, do you know how your name came from?"

Originally, Fu Heihui was only silently listening to the past of her mother and father, which she had never known before. When she first heard Naoya asking about this, her brows subconsciously locked several gaps. , Just find a word for yourself from the dictionary and use it as your name.

But when Fu Heihui saw Naoya's eyes looking at him, and the emotions contained in those dark brown eyes, he pursed his lips, and finally swallowed all these words, as if realizing something, With a slightly hoarse voice, he whispered, "I don't know..."

"It means 'Enhui'," Naoya said in a gentle voice, looking at Fu Heihui's face that suddenly raised up after listening, the surprised look on his face, smiled lightly, and explained, "For him He said that you and your mother are the blessings bestowed on him by God."

"...Why?" Fu Heihui's lips parted, unable to speak for a long while, and finally he could only ask in a hoarse voice.

"Because your father, as the heir of the Buddhist monastery, does not have the slightest mana power, even if it is because of his special constitution, he exchanged all his mana power for the strong heaven and mantra," Naoya paused, rubbing Rubbing Fu Heihui's head, sighed softly, "I think, you should be very clear about the extent of the paranoia of the Chanyuan family towards the power of mantras, and how badly a person without mantra power will be treated there. Fair treatment?"

Fu Heihui was speechless.

"Later, he left the monastery, met your mother, and later, there was you." Naoya smiled, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the album, found one of the photos, and handed it to Fu Hei Hui, "Come on, Xiaohui, take a look at this."

"This is..." Fu Heihui took the phone, and after seeing the photo on the screen clearly, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, feeling lost for a while. The short-haired woman who was tired but with a smile in her eyes was holding a newborn baby in her arms.

Beside her, sat a tall man with knotted muscles in his arms and a scar on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be feeding the woman something. His expression was cold, but his movements were cautious, and his eyes were completely inconsistent with his image. A piece of softness.

"What is this?" Knotweed at the side also moved over curiously, saw the man in the photo, and said in surprise, "This man looks like Fu Hei, more like Mr. Naoya!"

"Are these Fu Hei's parents?" Nazaki guessed after taking a look, "If this woman's hairstyle is not a sleepy one but a natural one, it would be exactly the same as Fu Hei's."

"This is a photo of Xiaohui not long after she was born," Naoya nodded and smiled, but there was a little disappointment in his eyes, "But it's a pity, because of some reasons, I couldn't visit your mother and the others in person. This photo was later sent to me by text message."

Gojo Satoru, who knew exactly why Naoya was not able to witness Xiaohui's birth back then, didn't say much, but just wrapped Naoya's waist and hugged him tighter.

The Gojo teacher who was wearing a blindfold at the side saw him, and he became thoughtful. He could see that Naoya liked Xiaohui very much. For some reason...what is the reason that prevented the other party from going to the hospital in person? visit?

Thinking of this, Mr. Wutiao became more curious.

With different spells, different personalities, and different communication, he is really more and more interested in this 'Naoya'.

"...Thank you, Uncle." Fu Heihui looked at the photo for a long time before handing the phone back to Naoya, "You said just now that the reason why Lisuo cursed my mother may be because he... And why?"

"I'm just guessing." Hearing this, Naoya shook his head, "Because your father went to the black market to pick up some orders before meeting your mother and made some famous things, but after marrying your mother, he It’s almost time to wash your hands, and part of the reason why Yan Suo cursed your mother was probably because he was focusing on his heavenly and cursed physique, and wanted to make him a chess piece for him.”

"It's just... because of this..." Fu Heihui gritted his teeth, his voice was dry, almost unable to restrain the anger in his heart, he looked at Naoya, pursed his lips, stood up, bowed solemnly again He said, "Uncle, please tell me how you found the source of the curse on your side."

"I told you not to...ah," Naoya saw this, quickly slapped Gojo Satoru who was holding him away, stood up and helped Fu Heihui up, and said with a helpless smile, "It's actually very simple, you won't be long I've seen it before."

"I've seen it before?" Fu Hei blinked blankly, remembering the milk tea he and Naoya had taken together in the youth academy, he opened his mouth belatedly, "Could it be..."

"Yes, you are right." Seeing Fu Heihui's rare silly expression, Naoya couldn't hold back, and pinched the tip of his nose affectionately, "Caramel and milk tea can be used according to the traces of the cursed object. Traces of spells, tracing the source, smelling the person who cast the curse, even if the person is thousands of miles away."

As Naoya's voice fell, caramel and milk tea jumped out of his shadow, and their huge figures occupied most of the cafeteria almost instantly.

This also made Wutiao teacher, who had been watching him quietly from the side, couldn't restrain the novelty in his eyes anymore.

"Naoya...ha." Wutiao teacher looked up at the two giant dogs that suddenly appeared, and then squinted at the shadow under Naoya's feet—before the giant dogs jumped out of the shadow, his six There is nothing wrong with the shadow at all.

But this didn't make Teacher Wutiao depressed, on the contrary, he became more excited, and the arc of the corner of his mouth also revealed his excellent mood at the moment, and he said with a light smile, "You really didn't let me down."

Gojo Satoru, who was standing next to Naoya, seemed to have sensed it. After Teacher Gojo finished saying this, he immediately stared at him, and the cold warning behind the sunglasses was self-evident.

But Wujo-sensei, who is essentially the same person as the other party, is afraid of this little deterrent, and instead grins provocatively with Wujo Satoru, who is wearing sunglasses. The meaning in it can't be more straightforward——

'Your Naoya, I am very interested. '