Cupid

In order to express your importance to Gojo Satoru's mission, you took out a heavy mother-of-pearl wooden box on the day you moved into Fuhei's house——

"The money is earned from my work."

"I think maybe if I save a certain amount, I can redeem myself and start over. I think it should be today..."

You take out the money to Huihe Tsumiji as tuition and living expenses, as a reward for taking you in.

Using a small amount of money in exchange for the friendship of the owner of "Ten Kinds of Shadow Spells", and carefully cultivating the power that will allow you to survive in Su Nuo's hands, no matter how you look at it, it is a blood-earning business.

You must know that Fu Heihui's previous life was the man who personally brought the six eyes into hell in the imperial test a hundred years ago...

He is so powerful that it is frightening, but now he is just a child, so weak that even you can easily subdue him...

That kind of pretty face that is as delicate as a girl reminds you of the original appearance of the real person.

Very powerful yet weak, cute yet a little cold, all kinds of wonderful contradictions are kneaded into a little Fu Heihui.

You don't hate this kid.

So if the situation permits, from time to time, you will enter Kei's shadow and go to school with him on the grounds of "I've never been to school so I'm curious" "I want to see the 90-point Megumi Tsumiji's mouth looks handsome when answering questions in class" .

It feels like Alice in the picture book, stepped into the dark rabbit hole, and fell into the bottomless shadow kingdom with a bang.

Different from the manipulative mantra that is caught and raised now, what is hidden in the shadow of Fu Heihui are all kinds of contracts left by ancestors thousands of years ago.

It is like a thick yellow page book, as long as you "dial the number" with mana, you can get in touch with the existence of the spirit world.

You can feel the incredible presence lurking in his shadow.

From time to time, creepy things would pass through the shackles of the "contract", turning scarlet eyeballs in the shadows, and looking around aimlessly.

Without Fu Heihui's permission, it will not come out.

It has no substance, not even consciousness.

But also scary enough.

Although it is a good deal to pay the tuition fee for one person and let two people study, your instinct still advises you to be a salted fish that cherishes life.

……

After returning home from school, Kei will carry out the training activities arranged by Gojo Satoru.

The strongest problem children have been ruthless characters since they were young, and the way of training people seems to be neither serious nor serious.

Even for the most common running, the distance is measured in circles around the town.

The strange items make you dumbfounded, looking at the face of Gojo Satoru and lamenting the cruelty of the magic world.

"It's not all so cruel. It's just that my training method is quite unique."

Gojo Satoru took out the manga titled "HxH" with a serious face.

He casually flipped through a few pages, pointed at one of the silver-haired handsome boys, and told you that his brother from a different world became a talent by beating enemies like this.

As for the killer's drug resistance training, Gojo Satoru feels that after the test of your cooking, Hui has achieved good results.

In addition to basic physical training, Gojo Satoru also obtained a few strange-shaped curse skeletons from Noctua, which were specially used to cultivate the ability of Megumi and Shikigami to fight together.

Fugurohui is only a child in the second grade of elementary school, and the only shikigami that can be manipulated are small animals such as rabbits, milk dogs, and small frogs.

Compared with training, it was more like a unilateral beating by Curse Skeleton.

Even if you understand that Gojo Satoru is usually busy, so that once he trains, he will continue to squeeze Kei's potential in order to achieve the maximum effect.

But this is too much...

You were terrified to see it, and couldn't help reaching out and tugging at his sleeve, expressing your worry.

Gojo Satoru blinked at you.Then he turned his head and suggested to Hui who was beside him with a smile:

"Hui! Are you tired already?"

"Is this enough? Do you want to act like a baby with your sister?"

Hui did not speak.

The trembling little boy straightened up again.

After glancing at Gojo Satoru indifferently, like a ferocious young wolf, he pounced on the cursed skeleton and challenged again.

again and again.

until you win.

Use the jade dog to bite the leg of the curse to restrict its movement, and then ride the rabbit to move forward swiftly.

In the end, he pushed his fist with his palm, and slammed his elbow into the spiritual core of the curse skeleton's chest.

As the only winner on the training ground, Fu Heihui wiped away the blood stains under his nose.

……

After the Spartan teacher Gojo Satoru left, Kei, who was standing in front of the desk and took out the exercise book, became an ordinary elementary school student again.

The unscrupulous special class never made appointments, and came and went like the wind. The children who were beaten up by him even wrote half of their homework.

His fingers trembled slightly due to fatigue, and he could barely hold the writing pen.

It's so hard.

Going to school and learning spells...

Your goal is to make Hui become a super warlock, not a warlock and a scholar.

So in order for Hui to rest early and grow up healthily, you decide to help him with his homework.

When the book is used up, I hate it less.

Although you listened very carefully when you were in school, your mind is really average. The knowledge taught by the teacher goes in from the left ear and goes out from the right ear, and you refuse to stay in it no matter what.

Chinese and history are still alive, and when it comes to science-related knowledge, you will always make more mistakes than right.

So after finishing writing, Hui still frowned and corrected the wrong questions for you, and muttered by the way: "How can an adult help a child with homework..."

"I can't help it. I want to help Kei. I want you to rest earlier or something..."

"Although it's not very good."

You looked at the child lying at the desk under the light, and couldn't help but let out a voice of self-blame:

"Sorry, am I stupid?"

Later, I really should find time to ask Qihai Jianren, a smart college student, to help you make up lessons.

Hui looked at the notebook you handed him, and his eyes lingered for a long time on the image of the "little monster with a sad face" you scribbled on the draft paper, and replied:

"It's okay...Although it looks a bit like a man's handwriting, your handwriting is very beautiful. Painting is also good."

... A man's word?

Megumi's evaluation made you narrow your eyes in embarrassment.

Although it sounds absurd to say it, your characters were actually taught by the two-faced Su Nuo.

……

A good memory is not as good as a bad writing.

The trick for you to learn is not only to try to memorize, but also to copy the interpretation of someone smarter than you in the notebook in time, thinking that you didn’t understand it at the time, and you might be able to clear your mind after reading it a few times.

It's been a long time, and I remember that your book "The Art of Reincarnation" is full of Limei's teaching quotations.

This book gets harder and harder to understand.

You remember a lot.

But I can't remember anything.

How can not understand.

The knowledge that flowed from the brain one day even dripped onto the pages of the book.

"What I can teach has been handed in."

"It's better to change your mood and ask Mr. Su Nuo. Please don't cry, you won't be able to read clearly when the words are blurred. This is the only book Mr. Su Nuo brought back."

Compared with your mood, Limei is obviously more concerned about Su Nuo's reward.

Your tears were frozen into ice slag by him before they fell on the page.

Limei suggests that you consult Xia Su Nuo when you have time to broaden your thinking and broaden your horizons.

The man on the throne shook his head lazily, and reached out to take your notebook.

After underestimating the words written by the little turtle crawling, Su Nuo narrowed his eyes unhappily:

"Is this some newly invented spell? Used to encrypt your notes?"

"It's still the kind that makes you blind if you look at it, you are so vicious."

"Let Limei teach the coach..."

Rime?

Rime doesn't want to teach you anymore.

As a perfectionist, he voiced his doubts in time as early as the first day he saw the "obtrusive thing", trying to correct your strange font.

It's just that the repeated attempts after repeated defeats made Limei nervous, and finally chose to give up.

A "pottery class" is enough to make him tired.

...so, you're dropped as an idiot.

He was kicked like a small ball and returned to Su Nuo who brought the stain on him.

"Oh? Do you want me to teach you? You are so brave."

The man propped his chin lazily.He lowered his eyes and stared at you, who was frustrated, and grinned mockingly at the corners of his mouth.

But in the end I agreed to your request.

"If you don't study hard, I will punish you."

Different from his rough and wild appearance, this man is unexpectedly a being who can enjoy flowers and drink when he calms down, and can write with strong and powerful handwriting.

He has big hands and writes big.

After Su Nuo threw you a few common characters, you happened to slowly copy his characters in the blank space.

His educational policy is simple and mechanical—

Just copy it, and it should work if you copy it.

It's just that he will occasionally grab your palm and help you change your gestures.

Since Su Nuo had free time mostly in the afternoon, teaching took the place of naps, and this incompetent teacher became tired after watching for a while.

The man who was watching you in a daze from the side turned to sit behind you.

Su Nuo puts his arms through your armpits, puts his arms around your lower abdomen, and hugs you loosely and quickly, then buries his face into your neck, entrusting the weight of his upper body to you.

Instead of hugging, it's better to think of you as a pillow for a nap...

His breath is long and steady, hidden in your hair, caressing your neck, like the spring breeze blowing slender willow branches in March.

Is Su Nuo asleep?

You are a performative effort scientist, and you don't like boring studies at all.

Just relax and no one is looking at you, and you'll want to look around and do something else.

The seemingly indestructible muscles were soft and warm after relaxing, just like his peaceful face when he was sleeping.

You involuntarily stopped your pen, and sneaked a look at the sleeping face of the man who was clinging to you.

The liar wasn't asleep at all...

"Don't be distracted, keep your hands steady."

There was a complaint that seemed to be a smile but not a smile from your neck, and Su Nuo's fingers on your waist exerted a slight force.

Without looking up, his canine teeth touched your skin, and just like that, he took a light bite on your neck.

Your body softened, but after you realized that Su Nuo would bite you, your heart became honest...

But Su Nuo, who rests his chin on your shoulder, occasionally kisses your earlobe when he thinks your writing is okay.

With some kisses, some nibbles, a lot of company.

It's unbelievable that you actually managed to do this well under the "education" of Liangmian Sunuo.

You won't swing the whip mercilessly like your father, you won't throw a cold and disappointed look like Limei, and you won't even call you "idiot" once or twice like Dachun angrily...

Obviously he didn't seem to be distracted at all, and he didn't put in much effort.

But the actual effect is much better than Limei's expressionless face every day, telling him to correct him in every possible way.

Since the two-faced Su Nuo can teach you in this way, you take care of Lu Huapiao and think that you should be able to take Hui well——

Interactions between adults are omitted.With some treats, some compliments, a patient look, long, long company, and lots and lots of hugs.

In the dark and silent night, Tsumiki had already fallen asleep, and you were the only one left earnestly lying next to Hui, helping him with his homework.

The first to fall asleep was Fu Heihui.

The little child insisted on finishing the last question with strong mental strength.

Immediately afterwards, the little chicken's head, which was lighting up like a pecking rice, hung down weakly, and the child who let go of all his defenses fell asleep directly on the table.

As the guardian, you followed up with a dazed hache and began to fulfill your obligations.

You carried the sleeping Hui to the bedroom, and gently tucked in the quilt for him.

Then when I turned around, I encountered some resistance.

"do not go……"

In your sleep, the child grabbed the corner of your clothes.