Unusual couples in the world of conjuration

Above the desk of Noctuma Zhengdao?, there is a line of big calligraphy written on it.

Three people, there must be my teacher Yan.

Right now, exactly? All three of them are in the office.The eyes of Ye Mo Zhengdao and Wujo Wu fell on the young man on the couch.

Bai Ci was ignorant, stretched his waist, sat cross-legged on the sofa, squinted his eyes, half awake.Wujo Wu covered his heart and mouth with his big hands, and collapsed on the single sofa in an instant, with an idiot look that was cute.

Noctua Zhengdao coughed lightly, and the young man looked over blankly. He called out in a sleepy tone, "Father."

[-]% are still awake.After all, since middle school, most of Bai Ci called him old man.Ye Mo Zhengdao thought for a while, but continued: "You and Gojo Wu..."

"Knock, knock, knock." The door of the office was not closed. There was a person leaning against the door, clasping the door with his fingers.

"Excuse me." The man was wearing a dusty black windbreaker, leaning against the door lazily like a boneless person: "Principal Ye Moth, Yuequan Cangsuke is looking for you. He broke into the school aggressively... , and then I tricked him to the classroom. Now he is smashing classroom equipment, I suggest you go and talk to him."

The boy's squinted eyes slightly opened, looked at the man, and blurted out: "Senior Murakami."

The person who came here was none other than Murakami Feimo.This eccentric and withdrawn conjurer, who became a monk halfway, helped Bai Ci to give the girl Matsubara the last fantasy dream a year ago.

Murakami Feimo turned his gaze to the boy, waved his hand lazily, and greeted him, "Yo Baici."

"Yuequan Cangjie, smashed the classroom equipment?" Ye Mozheng said incredulously.

In my impression, this young man from the Yuequan family was a very well-behaved person when he was in school, except that he cared about Bai Ci and loved to find fault.No matter what, you won't smash classroom equipment to ruin the face of your alma mater.

Ye Mozheng stood up, walked quickly to the door, and asked Murakami Feimo, "What's going on?"

Murakami Feimo glanced at Bai Ci vaguely, and said, "You should go and have a look."

Looking at his eyes, Ye Mo Zhengdao vaguely understood that this had something to do with his adopted son Baici.He pondered for a moment, then turned his head to Wujo Wu and said, "Wu, you take good care of me? Bai Ci, I'll go meet Yuequan Cangjie."

After speaking, he went out.

Looking at Bai Ci on the sofa inside the door, the boy was lowering his head to put on his shoes, and was tossing the laces of his black Martin boots.Murakami Feimo murmured: "He is not sick or disaster, what need? Take care."

After finishing speaking, he also left to look around.

Gojo Satoru just slumped lazily on the single sofa the whole time, and only nodded slightly when Noctuma Zhengdao told him to take care of him.Then, watching the young man toss his shoelaces, he let out a sigh and suggested, "Let me tie it for you."

The bow of the shoelace was not tied, and it became a ball of hemp.The slender white hands of the young man cleared the threads little by little, as if he had infinite patience.Facing Gojo Satoru's suggestion, he refused without thinking: "No need."

Gojo Satoru didn't insist, he leaned half his body over, propped his face with his hands, and watched the boy toss and toss, from the bow tie to the dead knot, from the dead knot to the mess.

Then, he chuckled, and said, "When you were young, you? You're welcome? When the shoelaces came loose, you stretched out your feet, tapped the ground with the tip of the shoe, and said, 'Brother Wutiaowu, help me tie my shoelaces'."

"Then, I was grabbed in the face by some disreputable little adult and scolded: I can't even tie my shoelaces, you're so stupid." Without raising his head, Bai Ci said.

Gojo Wu crossed his legs, switched legs with a little anxiety, and lowered his tone: "At that time, didn't I just meet you... For me, five or six-year-old Xiaotuanzi, don't cry It's impossible not to laugh? Love."

"Coincidentally, at that time, for me, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young adult was arrogant and troublesome all day long, which was really annoying." The shoelaces were finally tied, and the young man straightened the tied bow, and raised his hand in satisfaction. beginning.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Actually, Liuli, you like me very much, right?" Gojo Satoru asked out of the blue.

Bai Ci thought about it seriously, nodded and admitted: "I think so."

"Because you and I have been together for so many years, Wu."

This reason made Wujo Wu dissatisfied?He deliberately frowned, and said with a smile: "No? Find a reasonable reason, Liuli. How can feelings be? There is a reason?"

Baici is short of words in an instant.He thought for a while, and said, "Then why do you like me, don't you have?"

"Huh?" Wu Tiaowu switched legs, left leg pressed on right leg, a little bit surprised.Soon, he covered up his emotions, and said with a smile: "I told you, you forgot, but you will be punished."

Following his words, Bai Ci thought about it carefully, and his face gradually became serious: "I didn't hear it."

"No." He quickly denied, "I don't have this memory."

His memories only stop when he was teaching the first and second graders in the playground, and then Fuheihui had a conversation with him, and when Gojo Satoru appeared.

·

When Noctua Zhengdao rushed to the classroom, Yuequan Cangsuke was clutching a chair.

He was neatly dressed in a suit and leather shoes as always, but he was holding a chair in his hand.The classroom was already in a mess, with desks, chairs, benches, stationery and books scattered all over the floor, and what he was holding in his hand was already the last chair.

Seeing the night moth approaching?, he didn't say anything, just glanced at it, and then threw the chair on the ground.The wooden chair broke a leg in an instant and fell to the ground.

The following servant leaned against the door, bowed his head and dared not speak.Night Moth watched rightly, walked in, and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Yuequan?"

Yuequan Cangjie didn't speak, but turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot: "Bai Ci, why didn't he come?"

Night Moth is wise and silent.Such a irrational person, he can't let his adopted son come rashly?

"He..." After saying a word, Yuequan Cangjie raised his voice: "Could it be that he doesn't care about anything except Wujo Wu!"

The tone? Full of anger.

His two strands of forehead hair hang down?, covering his eyes.Soon, Yuequan Cangjie raised his eyes again, walked a few steps hastily, and walked in front of Yemo Zhengdao.

"I heard that Kinoshita Baici has a close relationship with Wujo Wujo. Mr. Ye Moth, is this true?"

Listening to the tone? It is not so much a question of verification as an expectation of denial.Night Moth Zhengdao didn't speak.At this time, the entourage of the Yuequan family also whispered: "This matter has been spread throughout the Yuequan family, please ask Mr. Ye Moth to explain."

Spread the word throughout Yuequan's family?

That was the rumor that Yuequan Yaji, who came here last time, was dissatisfied and spread.Yemo Zhengdao had already made up his mind, the only thing he didn't understand was that Yuequan Cangjie's reaction was unavoidably fierce, even to the point of smashing the classroom in a fit of rage, which didn't fit his usual status as a noble Chinese son .

However, thinking of Murakami's implication from Mofang, Noctua Masamichi feels that things are not simple.

"Mr. Night Moth!" Yuequan Cangjie was the first to lose his composure and shouted.

"As the head of the Wutiao family of the Yusan family, Wujo Wu's debauchery is his own business, but how can he corrupt Kinoshita Baici! Baici him, he is... the only heir of the Kinoshita family!"

Having seen countless people in the officialdom for many years, Ye Mo Zhengdao already heard that there was something in Yuequan Cangjie's words, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After pondering for a moment, he decided to stabilize Yuequan Cangjie first, and said carefully, "Mr. Yuequan, calm down first..."

Yuequan Cangjie stared at him fiercely, losing the reserved upbringing that he was usually proud of, and two strands of forehead hair kept swaying with his shaking head.

Then, he interrupted him.

"As an adoptive father, you should persuade Bai Ci and admonish him! Prohibition, yes prohibition! Prohibit him from following Wujo Wu, prohibit him from being intimate with Wujo Wu, and prohibit him from being with Wujo Wu!"

The young man yelled.As his words fell, Ye Mo Zhengdao and the followers of Yuequan's family looked at him in unison, stunned.

turn out to be?……

Ye Mozhengdao himself might not even believe his own judgment, he murmured, "Mr. Yuequan, do you... like Baici?"

Yuequan Cangjie didn't speak, he stood alone in the messy classroom.

He raised his hand?, covering his eyes.After a while, words came out from trembling lips: "...Yes."

·

Fu Heihui looked at the sky.The sky today is no different from yesterday.

The blue sky, like the light that fell into the eyes of that person when he smiled, condensed in those beautiful eyes.

Today is still training.The three second graders unilaterally ravaged them.

After a few fights, the fighting dog Juanji stopped and said solemnly: "Muyuhua."

The tone? Is a strong denunciation of denial?.

Fu Heihui on the opposite side bowed his head and apologized.The second-grade panda scratched its furry chin with its paws, and asked, "Fu Hei is not serious today. Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

Fu Heihui wanted to? Denied it, but what slipped out was: "Senior Bai Ci, he fainted suddenly yesterday, how is it?"

Yesterday, as a white speech for graduates, I came to guide their first and second grade students.Then, in front of Wujo Wufu Heihui, the eye disease suddenly relapsed, and then fainted.

Faced with the concerns of the students, Gojo Satoru carried him back and said bluntly that there was no need to worry about him.

"Wu sent a message saying that I'm awake." Zenyuan Maki with a high pony tail flipped through her mobile phone, and lit up the text message on the mobile phone screen.

"En." Fu Heihui nodded, expressing his understanding.

They continued training together with Nagasaki Wild Rose in the first grade, and the words of the panda came to Fu Heihui's ears: "Fu Hei really likes Senior Bai Ci, he always cares? He..."

...Care? Heart?

Fu Heihui ask yourself? Ask yourself.

"Yo boy." A voice suddenly appeared.

In the playground, an ordinary man in a black windbreaker suddenly appeared.Fu Heihui looked up at him alertly.

I didn't even know when this person appeared.Moreover, I have never seen him in person.

The boy's vigilant gaze did not affect the man in black at all. He slowly took out his glasses from his pocket, and said, "Don't be nervous. My name is Murakami Feimo. I'm barely a high school student."

"I've never heard of it." Fu Heihui quickly replied.

The man didn't take it seriously, and put on his sunglasses: "Speaking of which, I'm still an acquaintance of your senior Baici."

Under the sunglasses, the man's eyes looked at him: "Young man, let me do the math. I don't know why you have been lucky recently. Besides, is it related to your senior Bai Ci?"

My... Senior Baici?

As soon as Peach Blossom Fortune said, Fu Heihui didn't believe it.But the last sentence is quite suggestive.

After a long time, Fu Heihui said: "Then I would like to ask this senior, is the dream of a person a real world?"

In that dream world, he and Bai Ci spent their whole lives.