[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

Pedestrians around noticed that a few people were standing here as if they were arguing, and their eyes gathered in twos and threes from time to time.A strange pain van with Shibo ○ snow on it roared past on the road next to it, and after the noisy sound passed, the side suddenly became quiet.

"If you don't want to celebrate your birthday like this, Mr. Wutiao can go to another place to celebrate it." After a long silence, Fu Heihui said.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"Oh! Hui!" Fukurotsu Miki hurriedly stopped, "What are you talking about!"

"Tsk, not cute as always, Hui." Wujo Satoru looked unhappy, "Next time I practice, I will let you kiss the beautiful land first."

"Mr. Wu too...don't be angry, both of you!" Fukurotsu Miki sighed, "Sister Zheyu, say something too."

He Ruo Zheyu put his hands in his pockets and blinked: "Isn't it good to make such a noise once in a while?"

"Hey, but it shouldn't be now!"

"I'm just kidding." She smiled, "Wu, Tianjin Meiji and Hui told me a few days ago, let them arrange for your birthday this time—including the cost, and they will pay for it."

"What?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and glanced at the siblings, "Hui hasn't started working as a conjurer yet, so they both have no money."

"This..." Fukurotsu Miki explained, "We saved the New Year's money given to us by Zheyu, Nizi and Mr. Yizhizhi during the New Year. There is also the pocket money saved every month. , so there are still some...although not many."

"Huh? Except for Xiao Zheyu, will those two people still give them New Year's money?!" Gojo Wu really didn't pay attention, he looked at Heruo Zheyu, "I haven't heard of it at all."

Tsururuo Ororu thought about it for a while: "Miss Nitzu said, 'After all, we are already adults'. It seems that Zhikun Iji thinks that he has already worked, so it is natural to give the children New Year's Eve money."

What are you doing, is he the only one who doesn't know?

"So," Fukurotsu Miki walked up to Gojo Satoru with her hands behind her back, slightly bent her waist and looked straight into his eyes, "Today, it's up to us to thank God for giving such a masterpiece to Mr. Satoru. I want to thank Mr. Wu for so many years."

"Of course, sister Zheyu must also thank you, but today is Mr. Wu's birthday. By the way, this was proposed by Hui."

"..."

Gojo Satoru stopped talking.

He raised his hand slightly, his knuckles brushed against the tip of his nose, and his gaze shifted to the side under the slightly slipped sunglasses, "... let's go."

Gojo Satoru who stood up immediately returned to his previous indifferent appearance, holding Tsururuo Zoru's hand and putting them into her bag together, "But Xiao Zoru~! I really want to eat that cake !"

Hearing this, she lowered her head and thought for a while: "Then I'll give Huihe Tsumiji the New Year's money in advance right now...?"

"Yeah! You can have it!"

Fu Heihui: "--#It was agreed a few days ago that no money is allowed, sister Zheyu."

"The cake shop is already chosen by Tsumiji and I..." He rubbed his temples and turned around again, "It should meet Mr. Gojo's taste, that's what I think. Let's go now."

"Really? Then I'm going to make a wish in a while, let's make a promise that Megumi won't be so weak next year☆"

"This is infuriating, Mr. Gojo."

"Oh, that would be wonderful."

"..."

Heruo Zoru couldn't help laughing when he heard the bickering between the two elementary school students, and patted Fukuro Tsumiki's shoulder, who was still standing there, to signal her to follow, "Where is Tsumiki? If you ask Tsumiki to make a wish, what will it be?" "

Fukurotsu Miki blinked: "Well..."

If she wished, it would be the same as what she wrote on the "Future Dream" that she turned to a few days ago, which was sent by the teacher when she was in elementary school, and it has not changed.

I want to live with my brother forever.

55

"Hurry up, Mr. Wu! We're going to be late~"

"Hey, why do you only talk about me and not Xiao Zheyu? Obviously she is walking with me now."

Even if he became a teacher in a high school, he would always wear a uniform, but Gojo Satoru, who was just a teacher, rarely wore a formal suit today. He raised his hand and pulled the knot of his tie, and beside him was Tsururuo Oriha, who was also wearing a formal attire.

Fukurotsu Miki ran in front, pieces of translucent light pink petals swaying in mid-air, looking from their position, it seemed that they passed across the girl's face from time to time, blurring her smile in a trance.

"It's because of Mr. Wu's procrastination that Sister Zheyu has been waiting for you. How could it be possible to say Sister Zheyu?"

He Ruo Zheyu laughed softly when she heard the words, and noticed that a petal had also fallen from the shoulder of the person beside her, she raised her hand to pick it off for him, and blew it away with the one she just grabbed in her hand.

Cherry season.

——It is also the season of graduation and entering a higher school.

After Fukurojin Miki entered junior high school, Fukurohui also ushered in his elementary school graduation ceremony.Although at home he told them countless times not to go, but on the day of the graduation ceremony, Fukurotsu Miki poked his head out of the room and discussed with the two adults about going sightseeing.

The primary school Fugurohui attended was located in Sumida District, Tokyo. With Tsumiki, they chose to take the tram to the neighborhood, and then walked to the school gate.

These falling cherry blossoms are exactly the weeping cherry trees planted near the elementary school. Different from the most common Someiyoshino cherry blossoms, their petals are a little pinker. When you look up slightly, you can see both the splendor of the cherry blossoms and the beauty of the cherry blossoms. There are the soft and beautiful hanging branches of willows.

From time to time, people riding bicycles and not wearing school uniforms went in the same direction as them, presumably they were relatives and friends of the students, rushing to attend their ceremony.

Most of the children in elementary school are still in the developmental stage, and Fukurotsu Miki is nothing more than that. Compared with Tsururuo Zoru, especially Gojo Satoru, she looks more like a little bean, looking at him with curious and timid eyes. Glance at them.

"Hey, look at that brother with sunglasses! He's so tall!"

"Could it be a star (☆_☆)"

"He is holding hands with the sister next to him, could it be someone's parents?"

"Wow—but there are no white-haired people in our school."

"Stupid, it can be like my mother has black hair."

Listening to the little Doudings who thought they were talking in a low voice, Gojo Wu's nose almost went up to the sky, and his fingertips scratched the palm of Heruo Ruoyu's hand, and the blue eyes that could be seen from her angle under the sunglasses were the same as hers. Compared with a wink.

Hearing this kind of words before, Wujo Gou probably would have a super unhappy face of "who would be the father of that kid", but now he will automatically understand that he is talking about him and his little Zheyu. It looks like a husband and wife.

By saying this, I don't mean to praise his endurance has become stronger, but to mean that his skin is indeed thicker.

The three of them, Tsururuo Zoru, came to Fukuihui's elementary school a little more often--except for the first time Gojo Satoru followed her, she basically came to do the formalities. I got beaten up and invited my parents—but after a few years, the number of times can be counted with two hands.

So the three people who couldn't find where Fu Heihui was chose to randomly grab a lucky kid to ask for directions, and then found Fu Heihui's figure in a place some distance away from the noise of the venue.

As soon as they saw where Fu Heihui was standing, they heard a girl who seemed to have struggled for a long time and finally burst out with courage and shouted:

"Fu, Fu Hei, can you give me your second button!!!!"

……

Wow.

For a while, the scene was extremely quiet.

The girl's voice was very penetrating. Even though she and Fu Heihui were standing under a big tree some distance away from the crowd, Gojo Satoru and others were not the only ones passing by. The sound frightened him in place.

It was also rare for Fu Heihui to have a weird expression when shouted by this voice.

It can be said that this kind of bewildered look is very rare.

And the girl in front of him blushed as soon as she finished speaking, and bit her lower lip tightly, she was staring at Fu Heihui even though she felt that she was about to faint from embarrassment.

"Pfft...!" A few seconds later, Gojo Satoru covered his mouth and turned his back, forcing a smile.

↑Although I didn't hold back at all.

"Mr. Wutiao?!" Hearing the commotion here, Fu Heihui turned his head to see who it was, and his expression became even worse. "There are also Sister Zheyu and Old Sister... they all said not to come."

Oh, with Megumi's expression, he was obviously worried about how to reject such a girl.

Gojo Satoru decided to be a "good guy" once, walked over and slapped Fu Heihui on the head and rubbed it, bowed his waist and said to the little girl, "This kid has a very bad personality~ Do you really want to choose him, little sister?" ?”

Fu Heihui:?

Who is the bad character?

He sighed inwardly, because boys develop relatively late, and now he can only look at this girl who is basically confessing to him, and his voice is cold: "Sorry."

"...I see." The girl's voice was trembling, she forcibly held back her tears and ran away with her head buried.

Gojo Satoru looked at the back of the little girl leaving in a panic, and clicked his tongue twice: "Now elementary school students already know what liking is."

Fu Heihui patted his hand away and choked him: "Few people are as stupid as Mr. Gojo to understand their feelings for You Shunran after many years."

"Huh? Brat who told you?"

"Who would say that?" It was actually Sister Nitzi.

Fu Heihui