The first time Fu Heihui met Qian Shu was when he was in elementary school.The unreliable father in the family suddenly disappeared, and he and his adopted sister Tsumiki lived on the little pension left by their stepmother after her death.

The father who disappeared suddenly did not leave them any living expenses.

Immediately afterwards, an unreliable man who called himself "Wujo Satoru" suddenly appeared and adopted them.When meeting for the first time, Fu Heihui felt a certain threat from Gojo Satoru; it was the instinctive vigilance of the weak against the strong, engraved in the bones——

Tsumiji is a well-meaning idiot who never doubts anything others say.Although she hated Tsumiji, Fukuroe agreed to live in Gojo Satoru's house because of Tsumiki.

It was at Gojo Satoru's home that he met a beautiful child named Qianshu.

Qian Shu was one year older than him, didn't go to school, obviously he was only a child, but he was already a very eye-catching and beautiful child.

Probably the kind of pupils queuing up for school, passers-by can see her eye-catching beauty at a glance.

At that time, the first thought that popped into Fu Heihui's mind was: Smelly old man really doesn't know any reliable people... Otherwise, I should call the police?

A man who would be engaged to such a young child is not a good person at first sight! !

Although the first meeting had nothing to do with any "beautiful" words, and he didn't say anything other than self-introduction, Fu Heihui was always impressed by this first meeting when he recalled it later.Probably Qian Shu is really too beautiful, besides being beautiful, she also has a kind of innocence that is almost stupid and easy to deceive.

That kind of kind-hearted look is exactly the same as that of his step-sister Tsumiki.Let Fu Heihui hate it and can't get rid of it.

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"Where are we going now?"

Qian Shu lay on the window of the co-pilot, stuck his head out to look outside, and asked Gojo Satoru.Gojo Satoru didn't correct the little girl's dangerous behavior, but whistled happily: "Send you to school."

Qian Shu retracted his head from the outside: "Huh? Where are you going?"

She wondered if she heard it wrong, or Wujo Satoru answered wrongly.

Gojo Satoru didn't look at her, the corners of his mouth curled up with obvious, wicked pleasure.He repeated again: "Take you to school."

Wutiao Wu has an evil taste of arrogance in his bones.It is easy for him to get pleasure from provoking others - if the object of provocation is Qian Shu, then Gojo Satoru's fun can be doubled directly.

There is no reason, just thinking of this silly and beautiful child with wide eyes and a face full of 'Are you sick?' expression; Gojo Satoru can spontaneously get some kind of pleasure from it, just like a pervert with niche fetishes .

Sure enough, Qianshu's eyes widened, showing Gojo Satoru's long-awaited expression of astonishment: "Me? I'm going to school??"

"At the beginning, I only said that I wanted to get married, but no one said that I should go to school!"

It's not that Chiki didn't go to school.Although when she was with Maqima, Maqima took her with her anytime and anywhere, and rarely separated from her, let alone sent her to school.

But a long time ago—so long that she hadn't woken up from the light veins, and before she met Maqima, Qianshu was sent to a private school by her contractor.

That's not a good memory.Qian Shu was too lazy to use his brain, and it was not easy to barely learn human language and writing.Those teachers took out the Thousand Character Classic and the enlightenment book again, she wished to jump back into the light vein and reincarnate again.

In Qianshu's memory, there is nothing more painful than going to school.If she can't learn it, she can't learn it. If she breaks her brain and stuffs the book in, she still can't learn it.

Compared to going to school, she would rather have a good sleep with Silver Gu.Or just find a place to lie down and be a mountain god, or not go out for hundreds of years or thousands of years-in short, don't let her get up to study every day before dawn, and have to recite the text!

"That won't work."

Gojo Gojo showed a smiling face at her, and with his handsome face, he said what Qianshu didn't want to hear the most: "There is no choice, little friend Qianshu."

"Must go to school."

Although Gojo Satoru was smiling, Qianshu knew from his expression that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

She was suddenly devoid of energy, slumped on the car seat motionless, like a dried salted fish.

Gojo Satoru suppressed a smile and asked her, "How is Kagumi getting along?"

Qian Shu replied weakly: "Are you talking about the little boy this morning? It's okay... I just met once in the morning. I don't know if we will get along well in the future."

"He also has an older sister." Gojo Satoru introduced Chiaki unhurriedly: "My name is Fukurotsu Miki. She is about the same age as you... um, maybe two years older?"

"I plan to transfer you to their school, so that you can also have a care in school."

Qian Shu's face was full of lovelessness: "Ah, anything is fine, whatever you want, you can arrange it."

Gojo Satoru whistled, and stretched out his hand to pinch her soft cheeks: "Look at your expression... Could it be that you don't want to go to school because you don't want me?"

This ridicule is obviously not true.But Gojo Wu's unintentional words pointed a bright way for Qianshu; she suddenly remembered how she had tortured the contractor to promise not to send her to a private school!

Most people with weak brains are used to doing whatever comes to mind——Qianshu is a typical case where physical actions are faster than brain movements.

Taking advantage of Wutiao Wudao's time to stop and stop, she quickly unbuckled her seat belt, and threw her hands and feet to hug the boy's waist!

A genius with six eyes, it is naturally impossible not to notice the movement of Qianshu rushing towards him.But Gojo Satoru didn't move, and even deliberately stayed where he was, waiting for Qianshu to pounce on him.

The little girl was surprisingly soft, and when she fell on her body, Wujo Wu felt that she was hugging a ball of cotton.He was a little distracted thinking: he is so light, why is there so much soft flesh on his body?

Qian Shu hugged Gojo Wu's waist, raised his head and begged pitifully, "Don't send me to school anymore, okay?"

"I don't want to go to school, I want to stay with you."

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses slowly.The beautiful ice-blue pupils under the sunglasses curled up with a smile: "Oh, it's hard for me to refuse such a cute request..."

"In order not to see such a cute expression of yours—or else, Xiaoqian, why don't you walk to school by yourself?"

Qian Shu swallowed his saliva.She asked cautiously: "If I sneak away halfway, will you be angry?"

Gojo Gojo smiled and said nothing, but the silently unfolded spell had already answered Chiki on his behalf.Qian Shu twisted that pretty little face, and began to turn her not-so-intelligent head at high speed.

You can't beat Gojo Satoru without [Entry].You may or may not be able to beat it.

But it is very troublesome to use [entry].And Gojo Satoru is now his temporary owner...

Temporary owner.

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"I can't take care of you all the time."

The man sighed, his blue eyes drooped slightly, and the girl's overly pretty face was reflected in his eyes.

The little girl was wearing a brand new sky-blue kimono, with long black curly hair that grew past her waist.If you ignore her unrefined eating posture, this is a child who is so beautiful that one wonders if she is a mountain elf.

She stopped for a moment, and swallowed the buns in her mouth with difficulty: "Aren't you my contractor?"

Her blue eyes, which were similar in color to men, were too clean, as clear as a newborn child.But the man is very clear that the other party's innocence is not a weakness, the more innocent she is, the greater the threat to humans.

Just like when children pour boiling water into the ant's nest, they clap their hands and laugh, but they can't empathize with the ant's sadness.The same goes for this child; she possesses too much power, but her heart is so innocent that it is almost stupid.

She has no empathy for humans.

Passing the water bottle to the girl who was obviously choking, the man touched her head: "I am a human being, I will grow old and die. Qianshu, your lifespan is too long for a human being."

Chishu was confused.She bit her lip, her mouth turned bright red from the moist water: "Do you want to become a worm? I can turn you into something in that world... so that we can be together forever."

The man shook his head.He lit a cigarette by himself, and the cigarette was a thin wooden stick: "Qianshu, if I become a worm, I will forget you sooner or later. Do you want me to forget you?"

She shook her head quickly, with a resentful expression: "Forget it, I don't want to be forgotten by you."

"However, even if I'm gone, you can still find a new contractor."

Breathing out a mouthful of thick white smoke, the man turned his head and smiled at Qianshu: "Can you promise me? Not just as a contractor... just because you are also in love with me, agree I have one thing."

"Live yourself as a human being. If there is someone who is willing to take care of you in the future, please protect him like you protect me, and accommodate him like you would accommodate me."

-

Treat yourself as a human being, treat the temporary owner, protect him like a contracted person, and accommodate him like a contracted person.

As a part of the contract, this sentence has great binding force on Qianshu.Of course, even if he is not smart, Qian Shu also knows that the content of this contract cannot be casually told to others.

The look in her eyes, and indeed her demeanor, are deceptive enough to make every casual owner think she can easily wield this powerful but stupid weapon.They don't know that if there is no contract binding——

The people who made Qianshu drool with hunger probably also included her temporary owners.

Let go of Gojo Satoru lazily, Qianshu lowered his head, his face full of frustration: "Forget it, let's go to school."

The little girl of Yanbaba looks like a beautiful flower that hasn't been watered for a long time, it's so pitiful.Gojo Satoru curled his lips and rubbed her short black curly hair: "You are so young, do you hate going to school so much?"

This kid is very tired of studying!

Qian Shu was staggered by his rubbing, and muttered with a wrinkled face: "I don't like it, I have to get up early, I have to memorize, and I have math class."

She hates math the most.

Mathematics is outrageous.People who are good at mathematics will never understand the pain of not being good at mathematics—this kind of pain is neither like being bad at Chinese or English, it is not good at learning it.

Qian Shu couldn't think of anything more painful than math class.People who are good at mathematics will definitely not have this kind of pain in this life; holding a pen to look at the math problems, such as the positive and negative proofs in the first quadrant of the hook, three, four, and four, she knows every word, but when they are put together, they are like a piece of paper. Marinaya Trench.

Can humans understand what the Great Trench is thinking?

Certainly not.

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Xiaoqian is a hard-working student—the one in the bottom three rows? Oh, this is troublesome... After all, it is difficult for a person like me who is recommended all the way from elementary school to understand poor students. distress."

"That won't be of much help to you!"

Qian Shu: "... You can survive until today, it must be because you are too strong?"

Such a bad character, if I am not strong enough, I should be beaten to death in minutes!

Gojo Satoru changed the subject very carelessly: "Oh! The teaching office is here!"

-

The elementary school that Qianshu attended was the same as that of Fuhei siblings.Although if counted strictly by age, she should be one grade higher than Fu Heihui.

But Gojo Satoru obviously considered Chiki's particularity; out of some strongest mentality of 'I am happy to play with her, but if others look down on her', Gojo Satoru put Chiki in Fukui Huiban .

In fact, he prefers to put Chiki and Fukurotsu Miki together.After all, Fu Heijin Miki is a good girl, and she seems to be easier to get along with than Fu Hei Hui, a little devil.

And because there is no blood relationship, Tsumiki is not at all like her cheap stepfather, which makes Gojo Satoru quite satisfied.

But despite the age difference, Tsumiki is already in the graduating class.Wujo Wu had no choice but to take the second best, and transferred Qianshu to Fu Heihui's class.

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The boy in elementary school hadn't smoked yet, and Fu Heihui was not tall, so he sat in the second row.Qian Shu was petite and was made into the first row, sitting just in front of Fu Hei Hui.

There is a name sticker on the chair of the primary school student, and when Fu Heihui raised his eyes, he could see the neat print on the chair in front of him: Wujo Qianshu.

Above is the girl's round and petite shoulders and neck, and her short black curly hair.

Her deskmate lent her half of the book, and Qian Shu leaned over to read the book with the girl, her long eyelashes casting shadows on her lower eyelids.

On the first day of school, Qian Shu didn't change her school uniform.The fabric of the sapphire blue dress is bright and soft, making her skin look very fair——

The boys in the back row were whispering, and the sound of cicadas outside the window was louder than the sound.

"The new transfer student... so beautiful."

"Pretty as if it's glowing."

"I really want to know her. What do you think will happen if I confess to her?"

"Hahaha I will definitely be rejected!"

……

The sound of playfulness crossed the tables and chairs, crossed the dry summer air, and drifted into Fu Heihui's ears.He turned the pen and thought to himself: It's so boring.

The pen in his hand suddenly dropped and rolled down the edge of the table; Fu Heihui froze for a moment, and when he realized it, the pen had already rolled to the foot of Qianshu in the front row.

He pursed his lips and opened the pencil case to get a new pencil.

The girl in the front row seemed to be paying attention to him all the time; the moment his pencil fell to the ground, Qian Shu immediately bent down to pick up the pen, and knocked on Fu Heihui's desk sideways: "Here."

Under the sunlight, her eyes looked more transparent and beautiful.The hand she handed over the pencil was round and delicate, with her thumbs together and her index fingers holding the pencil.

Fu Heihui was caught off guard and felt a burst of hot face, quickly grabbed his pen, and did not speak.He was a little awkward, and deliberately raised his eyes to look at the calculation formula written by the math teacher on the blackboard.

The cicadas were still chirping outside the window, and a sudden thought flashed through Fu Heihui's mind: Is this summer too hot?

-

Fu Heihui obviously didn't want to talk to him.

Frustrated, Qian Shu turned back, and forced himself to continue listening to the math teacher.She propped her round cheeks with both hands, thinking sadly in her heart: Why didn't Fu Heihui change his pen?

How nice it is to drop the pen again!In this way, she has a reason to pick up a pen—in a word, no matter what she does, as long as she can skip the lectures, she is happy.

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