Yokohama crumb boss six and a half years old

It takes a long time to soak in the hot spring, and Asuka is still a child.

After the two of them discussed it, they wrapped themselves in bath towels and stuffed themselves into the water.

Although the hot spring water does not come from natural springs, the comfortable temperature and the bitter fragrance of medicinal materials still make people unburdened, relax their muscles, and paralyze in the pool.

During this period, Gojo Satoru also asked a lot about Asuka's invention.

Sometimes it’s okay not to know, but once you know more, you can’t help but want to buy it——Gojo Satoru is such a guy.

What's more, whether it's him or the family he will inherit in the future, he can lack everything, but he definitely doesn't lack money.

Candy for energy?purchase.

An eye mask to help you sleep?purchase.

A healing device that instantly heals wounds...! !

There is such a good thing?

"How big is the therapeutic device?"

"The portable ones are the size of a pistol, and the normal ones are like camp beds."

"What is the scope of ability?"

"Both can regenerate organs." Asuka made an analogy, "If a person has all limbs broken, the portable device needs to recharge energy after regenerating two arms, but the energy of the camp bed model can continuously treat five people with broken limbs. "

"It's amazing!" Gojo Wu, with a cold towel on his head, smiled and gave Asuka a thumbs up.

The little child blinked and looked at his well-maintained big white teeth.

No matter what expression this person makes, it won't make people feel strange, is it really thanks to his good looks?

After taking a bath and changing clothes, it was only after 5 pm.

Asuka's improved hair dryer is really easy to use. In less than 2 minutes, the hair of both of them became dry and crisp, and even had a glossy feeling after applying essential oils.

Gojo Satoru was wearing a dark blue T-shirt and black sweatpants, sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat, looking energetic.

The opposite is Asuka in panda pajamas, who is already self-reliant, has laid out the quilt, and burrowed into the bed.

After Gojo Satoru held the TV remote control to change channels aimlessly, and stopped at the program he liked, he turned around to watch the little guy, and the other party was already snoring happily.

When he saw it, he stretched out his hand to pinch his sleepy red cheeks, dumbfounded, "You're so sleepy, did you stay up all night?"

He didn't know the truth about himself anymore. For Asuka, whose biological clock was still in Wenye World, it was indeed midnight.

But of course the sleeping girl would not answer his question.

Gojo Satoru had a "gentle" expression on his face that he didn't even notice. It wasn't the usual frivolity, nor was it the arrogance and madness that was over the top—it was just plain and real.

With such an expression, he stared at Asuka in a daze for a while, then adjusted the air conditioner in the room to a suitable temperature, and stuffed the cub's short, white legs like lotus root back into the cool summer quilt.

After everything is done—

"Wait a minute! We've only known each other for a few hours, why am I so self-consciously running on the road to becoming a baby daddy?!"

Without giving him time to get discouraged, the mobile phone on the low table rang suddenly.

Gojo Satoru quickly turned down the volume, got up and went to the bathroom to pick up the phone.

It was this phone call that completely changed his expression.

How peaceful and true his expression was before answering the phone, and how cold and ugly his face was after answering the phone.

He didn't have sunglasses or an eye patch to cover his face, and his beautiful strange eyes were completely exposed, burning with anger and undisguised madness.

No one saw this scene.

Only when his eyes accidentally glanced over the sleeping bird, the little cub shuddered and instinctively curled up into a ball.

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, and slowly restrained his anger and killing intent.

When he goes back, the old guy above will have to wash his neck and wait.

He weighed the pros and cons of rushing back to Tokyo overnight, and rushing back to Tokyo early tomorrow morning.

But the deceased has passed away, and he unexpectedly has a cub that needs to be taken care of carefully.

Get up early tomorrow.

However, he was a bit slow in adjusting his emotions. Asuka was unsteady in his dream, and was woken up by Wujo Wu's murderous aura.

That terrifying aura is like someone stabbing the skin with a knife.

Although things got better in the future, she was not a child without vigilance, so she should check the situation.

"Satoru?" She was half asleep, her nasal voice was heavy, soft and sticky, and buried the last bit of anger in Gojo Satoru's heart.

"Why did you wake up?" The tall young man walked over, sat cross-legged beside her, and patted her on the back with a smile, "Go on to sleep."

Glancing at the clock on the wall, "You only slept for 20 minutes."

"Hmmmm~" Asuka shook her head, rubbing her cheeks on the pillow, "I'm ~kill~ angry~"

She raised her eyebrows and paused every word.

The big eyes looking at Gojo Satoru seem to say with disgust: How can you be so slow, so calm with such a strong murderous intent?

People are big.

Gojo Satoru rubbed her head as if venting.

"Asuka, don't become a little lunatic!" The cub roared!

Then he began to roll and kick his legs in bed to resist.

Come on, this trouble is completely awake.

The cub climbed up from the bedding angrily, and quickly put on the pajamas and hat to protect his hair.

She clutched the hood with her small hands, staring at people with vigilant eyes.

These childish adults always covet her soft and thick hair.

It must be that they lost their hair and fell to the point of balding. They were envious of her and wanted to make her bald too.

Looking at the series of actions of this cute "panda" cub, Gojo Satoru finally relaxed the tension in his heart, put away his fake smile, and only looked at her with gentle eyes.

Asuka blinked, put down her guard, and keenly sensed that he was in a bad mood.

Although it has nothing to do with her not touching her hair, maybe he needs cute things to help mediate?

Asuka (tilts his head): Hmm~ there is no way, the kind-hearted Asuka can only sacrifice himself to provoke him.

She twisted her little butt kneeling on her heels, and slowly moved to Gojo Satoru, grabbed his hand, and placed it on her round head.

After she cast her claws, she stretched out her arms, "Hug?"

The cub exuding the bitter fragrance of medicinal materials is warm and warm, like a little sun.

Gojo Satoru pulled her into his arms, helped her comb her messy hair with his fingers, and his mind was also straightened out by such repeated mechanical movements.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too warm, or maybe it was because the cub was a complete outsider from another world, he didn't suppress his desire to talk, and talked a lot like pouring beans.

It first talked about the Yusanjia, and then talked about the dullness and decay of the inflexible magic world, interspersed with the topic of curse masters.

Finally, he mentioned the students he was optimistic about.

"Just now, I lost my student, and he was the companion I put my hope in."

After saying this, Gojo Satoru sighed softly.

It was as if he only allowed his long-windedness to stop here. After adjusting his mentality, his voice became frivolous again.

"Yeah, I didn't expect Xiao Asuka to comfort me because of that? You're such a cute and lovable little lady~"

"It's not a bird, it's Lord Onmyoji."

"Hey hey~"

"What's his name?" Asuka suddenly turned to look at Gojo Satoru.

"Knotweed Youruhito, just by the name, you can tell he's a spirited guy, right?"

Asuka suddenly remembered Yinshi and complained about the curse, saying that it played the protagonist Jitian at the beginning with boundless mana.

"He's not dead." She wanted to say that, but due to the suspicion of spoilers detected by the world rules, this sentence was mercilessly silenced.

Life is not easy, the pup sighs.

She began to expand sentences, to exploit loopholes in the rules.

"Asuka said before that some different worlds have the concept of 'hell', right?"

She tilted her head, grinning and showing a mouthful of small teeth, "Although I don't know if there is hell in your world, Asuka is sure that 'soul' exists."

"As long as Hisahito's soul still exists, Asuka can promise you that he will be rescued."

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Since Asuka is still a child who needs to eat and drink well, after discussion, the two of them unanimously decided to go to bed early and get up early, and return to Tokyo tomorrow.

It's just a night's sleep, so there's nothing to delay.

Early the next morning, Gojo Satoru carried the luggage bag on his left shoulder, held the cub in his right hand, and set off on the Shinkansen back to Tokyo, facing the eyes of passers-by who could not help laughing.

When he arrived in Tokyo, the first thing he did was not to see the dead body of Yuzu Yuhito, but to ask Iji Kiyoto to drive the two of them to the juvenile academy where an unknown cursed fetus was born.

In the car, Yi Dizhi frantically peeped at the rear seat through the rearview mirror, one big and one small.

The suspicious and terrified little eyes jumped back and forth between Gojo Satoru and Asuka, and kept their eyes on the tooth marks on the former's cheek many times, and even accidentally laughed out loud.

"Yidizhi, it's easy to get into a car accident while driving like this."

"Yes!!"

Frightened by Wujo Wu's light words, his fingers became stiff, Yidizhi straightened his back, and didn't dare to look around, but the gossip spirit in his body was in a commotion, just like being scratched by a cat.

——Mr. Gojo has never seen a person beside him!Still a super cute kid!

He peeked again and accidentally saw the most powerful conjurer of the age coaxing the child.

That Wujo Satoru, who actually said patiently, "If you're still sleepy, rely on me to sleep a little longer", it's raining red! ! !

So, it really is a father-daughter relationship, right?

Otherwise, Mr. Gojo's abnormal behavior cannot be explained!

It is also impossible to explain the tooth marks on Mr. Wutiao's face that clearly belonged to the cubs!Puff puff ~

In his prime, young and handsome, Gojo Satoru despaired.

He knew what Yizhi was thinking just by seeing Yizhi's small movements.

Although the little guy is cute, he really doesn't want to let Xidang's daddy gossip stop him from dating women.

Gojo Satoru: "This is a friend's child."

Yidizhi (with a straight face): "Yeah."

Although he promised very well, what Yidizhi imagined was that there was a young woman who was abandoned by Mr. Wutiao before. She was pregnant when they broke up. The mother died when the child was 6 years old. The father received the message from the mother before she died. Finally brought back the illegitimate daughter - such a drama.

Wutiao Wufu's forehead: It's hopeless, Yidizhi is hopeless.