Since I picked up the strongest cub

When Gojo Satoru walked in, Su Ge was turning flower ropes with Fukurotsu Miki.

To be honest, Su Ge is so chic when he holds the sword, but how awkward his hands are when turning the flower rope.

Her clumsy appearance made Fu Heihui, who was watching from the side, couldn't stand it any longer. He stretched out two small hands to hold hers, and taught her hand in hand.

Seeing Gojo Wu walking in, Su Ge breathed a sigh of relief, she immediately turned to look at Wujo Wu, saw the boy's current appearance clearly, and paused for a second: "Wu, are you going to fight with Fu Heisher again?" gone?"

The disheartened Gojo Satoru was indignant: "Damn it, that bastard only takes money and doesn't do anything!"

Obviously he felt that he was about to realize the door of the reversal technique, but that guy stopped fighting, no matter how he threatened it, it didn't work.Don't think he can't see it, Fu Heisher just wants to put a long line to catch big fish!

Hearing Fuheisher was mentioned in Gojo Satoru's words, Fuheihui's green eyes immediately turned into dead fish eyes.

The little boy compared Gojo Satoru and that bastard father in his mind, and after some hesitation, he finally chose the former with difficulty.

Fu Heihui's small face was a bit tangled and said: "You ask Mr. Odasaku to tell him, that bastard will listen to Mr. Odasaku."

I don't know what kind of Jakesu attribute Oda Sakunosuke has, not only does he get along well with such polite and good boys as Nakahara Nakaya, but even difficult guys like Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru quite like him .In the end, Fu Heisher lived in an orphanage because of Oda Sakunosuke.

But Osamu Dazai would make trouble every night when they were drinking.

When Gojo Satoru heard this, he immediately grasped the point: "Megumi, why do you call Oda Mr. Odasaku, but don't use an honorific title for me?"

Is he not worthy of respect? !

Fu Heihui: "..."

He lowered his head and manipulated the flower rope in Su Ge's hand with his two small hands, "Sister Asu, you have to do this first, and then..."

"Hey!"

Seeing Gojo Satoru hopping, Fukurotsu Miki, who had been quietly listening to them, couldn't help but smile.

Armed Detective Agency.

It was rare for Edogawa Ranpo not to slouch on the chair. He sat upright, opened his eyes, and stared at the clock hanging on the wall with emerald green eyes.

When the minute hand finally reached the number 12, Edogawa groaned in disorder, raised his hands, and shouted cheerfully: "Akiko, hurry up, go home!"

Yosano Akiko heard his urging voice in the infirmary, took off her white coat, and slowly packed her things.

"Jingzi!"

"Okay," Yosano Akiko walked out and said helplessly, "Let's go."

"Yeah——" Edogawa Ranpo was already waiting at the door, and when he saw her coming out, he pushed the door aggressively and went out.

Tanizaki Junichiro has been working in the detective agency for two months, and this is the first time he sees Edogawa Ranpo, who has always been childish, showing such joy and joy, and he can't help but be a little curious.

"Mr. Kunikida, is today an important day?...Wait, Naomi!?"

Before Kunikida Doppo could answer, Tanizaki Naomi threw herself at Tanizaki Junichiro, she hugged the boy tightly, her voice was sticky and dissatisfied: "Big brother, it's Christmas Eve today."

Kunikida Doppo has accepted such a shocking scene from blushing to numbness at the beginning. He pushed his glasses and agreed with Tanizaki Naomi's answer.

The sun has not yet completely set, and the colorful and gorgeous clouds are still hanging high in the sky.Yosano Akiko couldn't help sighing as she looked at Edogawa Ranbo who was jumping happily like a child in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Really, Sister Asu spoils these guys too much.

Not only can't stand Edogawa Ranpo and Gojo Satoru's coquettish behavior on Valentine's Day, but they personally made chocolates for them, and even on Christmas Eve and Christmas, they were allowed to come up with desserts.

But thinking of the eel rice that was going to be delivered to him today, Yosano Akiko couldn't help showing a little smile

"Akiko—hurry up."

At a fork in the road, Edogawa who didn't know how to turn next stopped in disorder, and called her with a drawn out voice.

"That guy Osamu Dazai left early, I got off work on time, Aso will definitely praise me!" When Yosano Akiko walked in front of him, the black-haired and blue-eyed boy couldn't help showing off with his nose up.

"Yes—" The voice echoed with Yosano Akiko's voice was getting farther and farther on the street.

"Where did Wujo go?" Su Ge asked suspiciously after everything was put on the table, but Wujo Wu's figure was still missing.

Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie, who were invited, looked at each other and shook their heads.

Osamu Dazai couldn't wait for the crab in front of him and said, "Don't wait for him, let's eat first!"

Ranpo Edogawa kept his eyes on the dessert in front of him and nodded repeatedly.

Atsushi Nakajima set the last pair of chopsticks, and his golden purple eyes looked worriedly at the door: "Why don't I go find him."

Su Ge called and found no one answered. When he was hesitating whether to go to find him with Atsushi Nakajima, Nakahara Nakaya came back with Gojo Satoru.

Only then did Su Ge feel relieved, and complained to the white-haired boy standing there: "Didn't you make a noise to have dinner earlier, why did you come back so late?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his shoes at the entrance, "I saw Wu at the commercial street just now, maybe he went to buy cakes."

Nakahara also recalled that when he saw Gojo Satoru, he was standing on the commercial street looking around in novelty, although he didn't know what was so strange about the commercial street where he had lived for several years.However, thinking that the person who did such behavior was Gojo Satoru, he felt that it was not surprising.

Su Ge's thoughts coincided with Zhong Yuanzhong's, and she didn't say anything, calling the two of them to come over for dinner.So she happened to miss the white-haired boy's gaze that froze for a second when he looked at Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie noticed it. He was smiling, but when he glanced at Wutiaowu, the corner of his mouth froze immediately.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but leaned close to his ear and whispered: "What's the matter, did you offend him?"

Xia Youjie: "Glass, don't you think your words are a bit biased?"

Why can only he provoke Wujo Wu, not Wujo Wu's daily convulsions?

This probability is obviously greater!

The next second, Gojo Satoru said, "Jie, your bangs are still so weird."

Xia Youjie paused, his smiling eyes twitching uncontrollably, "Wu, you..."

With a "boom", Su Ge's fist landed on Gojo Satoru's head.

Her tone was oppressive: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy looked at her in amazement and blinked, as if he didn't understand why he was hit.

Edogawa who was sitting on the dining table opened his eyes randomly, and he and Osamu Dazai looked at each other for a second, then looked away from each other.

Gojo Satoru was quite surprised.

To be honest, after experiencing the betrayal of his best friend, he thought that there should be nothing in this world that could surprise him.

But he was still on his way to Tokyo one second, but suddenly came to this strange place the next second.

The location of his teleportation will never go wrong. The confident Gojo Satoru couldn't help but pull down his sunglasses and look at it quite curiously.

It's really Yokohama.

He had not been standing in Yokohama for long, when an orange-haired boy who had just reached his shoulder saw him and called him familiarly like a brother.

Liuyan told Wujo Wu that everything in front of him was not an illusion, and Wujo Wu followed him with some interest.

Then came a large mansion.

The black-haired woman complained to him intimately and skillfully, Gojo Satoru glanced around the people at the table.

What a big family, he couldn't help but sigh.

Wait, why are there Megumi and Tsumiki?

Aren't they still in Saitama at this age?

However, when he saw the people around Glass, Gojo Satoru had no time to think about this question.

He pulled off his sunglasses and pursed his lips.

...it's really Jay.

Wow, what are you doing.Gojo Satoru, who was expressionless, couldn't help complaining in his heart, it was too much.

He couldn't help but sarcastically said that he was still thinking about whether to withdraw the unlimited cooperation just a second before seeing the fist of the woman next to him who was obviously the guardian.Unexpectedly, at the place where the fist was just a few feet above the head, the no-lower-limit art that was normally functioning in this body receded like a tide.

Gojo Satoru: "???"

No way, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and think about life.

"He" licks like this?

Su Ge felt that Gojo Satoru was a bit strange today.

Although she couldn't put it into words, she could sense the subtle sense of mismatch.

But the next moment, seeing Wujo Satoru waving the spoon, Su Ge felt that maybe he was thinking too much, but he didn't know for sure.

After all, Gojo Satoru is not normal is normal.

"Wujo Wu, no lower limit is not allowed, you are cheating!"

Edogawa walked and screamed, but his hand that snatched the last piece of blueberry cake was still not close to Gojo Satoru.

When Gojo Satoru heard this, the obedient one removed No Lower Limit.But just when Edogawa Ranpo's eyes lighted up and he stretched out his hand to get closer, Gojo Satoru threw down the cake that was held high, and swallowed it like a trained puppy.

After eating with Yosano Akiko, instead of watching the farce on the table, she sat slowly and tasted the snacks specially prepared for her.

Nakahara Chuya saw Edogawa Ranbu's teary eyes, sighed, and gave him his share.

Edogawa Ranpo immediately frowned, opened his mouth wide, and bit off half of the cake in one bite.

The next second, he paused, tears welling up in his eyes.

He spat it out: "Wow, it's so salty!!!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also jumped up quickly and handed him a glass of water.When he was wondering why it was salty, he caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai who was giggling.

He immediately became furious and clenched his fists: "Osamu Dazai!"

Osamu Dazai slid away like a loach, not forgetting to carry away the remaining crab in front of him with both hands.

Osamu Dazai: "Slightly, slightly."

Atsushi Nakajima saw Edogawa staggering and sobbing with an aggrieved expression on his face, reluctantly handed over his share.

"Mr. Luan, Luanpo, you can eat my share."

Just when Edogawa Ranpo was wronged and wronged and hadn't been coaxed, Gojo Satoru's eyes on the other side bypassed the well-behaved Fukurotsu Miki and fell on Fukuro Megumi.

The little boy looked helpless, looked at him with rounded eyes, sighed, and pushed the Douhua in front of him to Gojo Wu as if he had compromised.

"you eat."

Fukurotsu Miki, who knew the inside story, hurriedly lowered her head, afraid that she couldn't help but laugh.

Gojo Satoru took the bean curd without any hesitation, picked up a spoon and took a huge mouthful.

"what……"

The moment the bean curd fell into his mouth, his movements froze in place.

Adhering to good upbringing, he didn't spit it out, and the moment the bean curd slipped down his throat, Gojo Satoru jumped up immediately.

He pinched his neck and shouted: "Water, water! Why is the tofu salty!?"

"This is an alien!!!"

Xia Youjie took the last mouthful of mustard wheat noodles specially made for him, and laughed, "Wu, have you forgotten that Hui doesn't like sweets?"

Jia Ruozi, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Wujo Wujo, who was jumping up and down, "He may not be able to hear you right now."

Fu Heihui put on a small face, and he brought out another bowl of salted bean curd from the kitchen.

Every strand of Fu Heihui's curled hair, who was eating tofu curd with her head buried, revealed a sense of satisfaction.

Su Ge found it quite funny. She was holding a mobile phone to make a video call with 747. When she saw Gojo Satoru approaching her, she smiled and nodded his forehead, "What's the matter with you today, so excited?"

You must know that Gojo Satoru has never snatched anything from Xiaohui since the last time he was fooled by Xiaohui, and he was so excited to forget about it today.

747 on the other end of the video made a mocking sound of "meow meow meow", and even Hibari Kyoya, who was sitting far away, cast his gaze, with a hint of pleasure in his eyebrows and eyes.

Gojo Satoru, who was lying beside her, looked up at Su Ge with a pitiful expression.

Su Ge had no choice but to make him a glass of honey water to wash away the salty taste in his mouth.After waiting for a while, another apple pie was brought out from the kitchen.

She pretended to be serious and said, "Although I know you like sweet things, you must finish this apple pie well."

Every year, Wujo Wu always likes to push back and forth when eating apple pie. In his words, such sweet and sour things are not worthy of appearing in desserts!

I don't know where the fallacy came from.

Seeing him eating apple pie very obediently today, sitting on the carpet leaning against her like a lazy big cat, Su Ge couldn't help touching his white hair.

"Why are you so good today?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru take the last bite, Su Ge smiled even deeper, and sent this year's blessing: "Let's have a safe and peaceful new year."

Gojo Satoru, who was about to fall asleep drowsily after feeling the gentle touch on his head, shivered.

The icy wind beat against his face.

Gojo Satoru reopened No Lower Limit faster than his brain. Facing the person leaning against the wall panting in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a while, he said, "Do you have any last words?"

The embarrassed black-haired young man glanced at him, the blood from the corner of his mouth hadn't been wiped clean.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood, Wu." Xia Youjie said.

This is really strange, since the day when he rebelled, Wu should be ready to kill him with his own hands.He understands Gojo Satoru, his best friend is a person who is extremely powerful both in heart and ability, how could he suddenly have such a big emotional fluctuation in the face of this established fact?

When he didn't get an answer, Xia Youjie didn't insist anymore.Feeling the continuous flow of blood from his body, he looked at the sky, was silent for a while, and murmured: "Forget it, anyway, what you want to do will always be done."

"..."

A gust of wind blows, and the white-haired young man stands, in front of him is his best friend who is no longer breathing, and behind him is the empty street.

His eyes didn't know where to go.

Every breath he inhales seems to have a rusty smell unique to blood, and the tall six-eyed figure stands there upright.After a while, he lowered his eyes, and the white eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and the pupil of the sky above the shadow could not see any emotion.