Fu Heihui didn't know why he suddenly yelled such a sentence.

He only knew that when Xia Youjie looked at him with surprised eyes, his whole face flushed unconsciously.

But Xia Youjie didn't embarrass him for too long, and quickly rushed forward and held Wujo Satoru who was about to run away.

Then smiled at him.

"Good job."

Fu Heihui subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Heijin Miki held his hand tightly, looking curiously at Gojo Satoru, who was pinned to the ground and still struggling, trying to turn around and punch Xia Youjie.

And Xia Youjie also seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back, and he precisely pressed the five Wuzhao's hands without turning around.

The little girl exclaimed.

Amazing!

Super handsome!

But if Wujo Wu could be held down, it wouldn't be Wujo Wu.

In the end, it was the manager of the shopping mall who came in a hurry to prevent the two from fighting here.

After Wujo Satoru threatened the staff with force to occupy the broadcasting room, he and Xia Youjie fought outside the broadcasting room.

The staff who had been "educated" by Gojo Satoru didn't even dare to open the door to see what the two people who were getting louder and louder were doing, but quickly called their immediate superiors.

As soon as the immediate boss arrived, he found two and a half teenagers fighting outside the broadcasting room, bang bang bang.

There was a crowd of people around, and some even took pictures.

The manager of the shopping mall felt the veins twitching between his brows and almost fainted.

"What do you all do? Do you know that you can't fight here? Which family are you from?"

Although Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu are tall and tall, they will not be mistaken for their age. The manager of the mall subconsciously looked around, trying to see from these people who joined the fun whether they were accompanied by the two children. Parents who go out together.

Parents naturally do not have.

When they heard the sound, the two realized that something was wrong. Xia Youjie was carrying Fukui Miki in one hand, Gojo Satoru was holding Fukui Hui in one hand, and Mimiko in the other, and they ran fast.

Even though there were a group of spectators around, but for some reason, when they passed by, the group of spectators unconsciously gave them a way for them to leave.

In the end, when the mall manager ran over, the culprit was gone.

Hearing his figure, the staff tremblingly opened the door of the radio room, and asked cautiously, "Manager, do we want to check the surveillance to find those two people?"

Unexpectedly, the manager said angrily: "It didn't cause any economic loss. You can only see the faces of those two people fighting when you check the surveillance."

Of course, if you call the police, you can still let the two brats who have nothing to fight in places like shopping malls be talked about by the police all afternoon.

But it's not necessary. With so many people filming just now, the teachers of those two guys must be able to see it from social networks.

Jia Ruozi, who thought that the two would come back after the fight, saw that when the two came back, they were not injured, and showed a strange expression.

"Summer oil?"

"The person in charge is here." He said simply, "Go back and call."

Gojo Satoru wasn't afraid, on the contrary, he looked very excited.

"Want to play a game? I will accompany you anytime."

In the next second, a large bag of things was thrown towards him.

He subconsciously put down Fu Heihui and took the big bag.

It's not very heavy, it's just a big bag of four-piece bed sets plus a thick quilt and mattress.

Mimiko was so smothered that she struggled to get her head out after a long time.

"Good weight."

Gojo Satoru put her down.

"I saw that Jie threw it, you can go to him to settle the score."

Then he turned his head and complained to Xia Youjie.

"It's been so hot recently, why did you buy such a thick quilt? You won't need it when you buy it back, right?"

Xia Youjie glanced at him, and raised his eyebrows at Wutiaowu when he saw that the two little guys were fine.

"If you don't buy all at once, you go out in winter?"

Gojo Satoru thought about how cold last winter was and shook his head decisively.

"Then let's buy it all at once, and it's not that I can't take it."

"It's Nitro, the things you bought don't look like what you like?"

It's not so much the favorites of the Jiarui Glasses, but rather the favorite gadgets of two seniors who are good friends with the Jiarui Glasses.

I didn't see how flustered she was when she was caught buying something that other people liked.

"Well, I suddenly like these things today, can't you afford Wutiao?"

If you can't afford it, you can't afford it.

Gojo Satoru changed his tone instantly.

"Okay, of course, we'll pay the money now."

Fu Heihui, who saw this group of people getting along, felt very strange.

Did this group of people really not feel that there was any problem with getting along with each other?

A group of people went back to school and moved a lot of things into the new dormitory of Fukuro Hui and Fukuro Tsumiki.

Xia Youjie directed the mantra spirit to tidy up and arrange everything.

Fukurotsu Miki is an ordinary person who cannot see the magic spirit, but can only see a few brooms standing up suddenly and sweeping the ground, and the sheets and quilts flying up and folded automatically.

She let out a slightly surprised squeal.

"Hui, look, it's amazing." Her eyes seemed to be shining brightly, "It's like the magic in TV."

Seeing Fu Heihui, who saw the curse spirit, watching the strange-looking mana spirit clean up deftly and skillfully, restraining the urge to run away with Fu Heijin Miki, and then listening to what she whispered when she came over, The expression on his face became more and more silent.

"Well, you're right."

Xia Youjie, who wanted to say something else, smiled at the conversation between the two little guys.

"You will live here from now on. If there is anything else you need to buy, you can come to me. Then we will pick a special time to go shopping."

Fukurotsu Miki shook her head hastily.

"That's enough, we don't have anything else to buy."

Originally, Fu Heihui's father sold Fu Heihui to these two people and they owed them a huge sum of money, but Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie bought them so many things again.

Fukurotsu Miki's heart was terrified and also worried about how to repay the money in the future.

Xia Youjie didn't give up his mind just because of her words.

For daily necessities, it is definitely impossible to buy enough at one time, even if he has tried his best to buy everything he can think of when buying things.

But Xia Youjie couldn't guarantee that the things he bought would meet the needs of the two siblings.

"You don't need to be so restrained, you can tell me about any inconvenience." As if thinking of something, he raised his hand to greet Nanako and Mimiko, "This is a pair of sisters I adopted before, if you are bored at school If so, you can also find them to play."

Hearing his words, Gojo Satoru, who found a chair and sat down, immediately yelled loudly to snatch Mimiko's ownership.

"What, Jie, Mimiko is obviously my adopted daughter, mine!" Gojo Satoru raised his chin at Mimiko very proudly, "Mimiko, tell him, whose adopted daughter are you?"

Mimiko, who didn't really want to get involved in the dispute between the two, looked at Nanako in confusion, and then Nanako grabbed her shoulders.

Then I heard Nanako say righteously: "It was raised by Master Xia You, Wu You are not reliable at all."

Gojo Satoru looked at her and became angry.

"I want to hear from Mimiko, what are you talking about?" He yelled loudly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with arguing with a little girl.

"What you, a brat whose heart is all about Jie, is not credible at all, let Mimiko go, you don't want to talk anymore when you grab her!"

Gojo Satoru has always been good at talking about things that don't exist. Not only did he say it, he also went forward to grab one of the two sisters standing next to Xia Youjie, and showed his pride at Xia Youjie when he was done. smile.

As if a general who had won a battle returned to the court with a thousand troops, he was ashamed and arrogant.

Mimiko patted Gojo Satoru on the shoulder, and said a little anxiously, "Why are you bullying Nanako? You are too bad."

When she exclaimed, her mouth was covered by Gojo Satoru.

Xia Youjie just looked at this guy with his eyelids twitching, while covering Mimiko's mouth with one hand, he said triumphantly to him, "It's been said that Mimiko is my adopted daughter, and she didn't even refute it."

At this moment, everyone present could not help but fall into a state of speechlessness.

You don't look like Mimiko's adoptive father, you say you are a human trafficker who sells children, and you don't have any sense of disobedience if you forcefully cover the child's mouth and insist that it is your own child.

The next moment, Mimiko in Gojo Satoru's arms was shoved out by a curse spirit.

Mimiko, who escaped from his grasp, ran very quickly behind Xia Youjie.

Jia Ruozi laughed at him without hesitation.

"Wu Tiao, it seems that you are not very popular."

"Glass, what nonsense are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru jumped up suddenly, "I am the most popular!"

"You three, do you know that there will be classes this afternoon?"

A sudden voice interrupted the conversation of several people.

In the next second, several people each found a chair and sat upright, as if they hadn't done anything.

Fukurotsu Miki and Fukuro Megumi, who had never seen such a scene, looked at each other for a second.

Noctuid, whose face was as black as ink, appeared right in front of them.

"It's very neat to skip classes, but none of them came to the classroom!"

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