Illness Men's Manual

Su Nuo really woke up.

But Wuzhi didn't feel overly nervous before, not only because Su Nuo, who only had the strength of one finger, seemed to be no match for Gojo Satoru.

Instead, the increasingly fierce battle came to an abrupt end after a countdown of ten seconds.

no doubt.

—He was suppressed by the container.

The corners of Yuwuzhi's mouth gradually curled up, feeling unbelievable and having to admit that she was relieved.

"It seems that this young man has something to do with the temple thousands of years ago." Limei thought about the past memories. At that time, he didn't follow up in order to avoid being discovered by Wuzhi.

He didn't rush in to take a look until the barrier of the temple was completely broken.

There was only blood on the ground but no one was seen. Finally, when Limei wanted to destroy the temple, he was restrained by another invisible force.

"Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Yuwuzhi suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes never leaving the body of Yuzu Yuhito.

"..." Limei didn't say a word, he was more inclined to another conjecture than this one, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Master Su Nuo now has only one finger, so he can't seize control of the physical body."

Also a possibility.

If Yuzhang Youren loses consciousness or directly loses willpower, there is a high probability that Su Nuo will take over the physical body.

Yuwuori, who has nineteen fingers left, can't think of a better way for the time being, although Rimei still thinks that it is best to get rid of Knotweed Yuhito.

but--

She wanted to talk to Knotweed Yuren.

"I said, Teacher Wutiao."

Fu Heihui looked away from the phone, staring at the two greasy people not far away.

Gojo Satoru and Knotabagi Yuhito who just entered school.

"What, what? What's the matter?" Gojo Satoru hooked Hirohito's shoulder and turned his head, showing a bright smile to Fu Heihui.

"...No, it's nothing."

Fu Heihui was strangely silent for a moment, "Compared to this, have you not worked these days?"

"Oh, it's rare that there are two new students here. As a teacher, I will definitely accompany you more." Gojo Satoru patted Hirohito's shoulder with a smile, and asked questions with great interest.

"How about taking you to the teacher's favorite place at the next stop?"

"Actually, if Gojo-sensei is busy..."

Yuzu Yujin scratched his face with his fingertips, and didn't know how to organize his words. Ever since he was brought back to the high school and became a first-year freshman, he seemed to have been treated too kindly by Mr. Wujo.

It's just that this feeling that I can't get rid of wherever I go is really...

"whispering sound."

The orange-haired girl who was walking next to the knotweed Youren squinted her eyes, put her hips on her hips and said, "You won't trick us into working in some cemetery again!"

And the girl who spoke was another freshman, a girl with spells who had just come to Tokyo from the countryside, Wild Rose Kizaki.

"Don't worry, this time I'm really going to have a leisurely afternoon tea."

Fu Heihui was expressionless: "So are you really free now? Has your phone been on silent all the time?"

As one of the very few super conjurers, even the second-year seniors are so busy, why is Gojo Satoru able to drink afternoon tea so leisurely?

And Gojo Satoru has been by his side almost all the time since Katsuhime Yuhito entered school, and Gen Youren described that even when he got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, he would meet Gojo teacher by chance.

What a coincidence.

If you want to closely monitor the movement of the container, obviously let him come.

"No, in order to let everyone get exercise, I have spent a lot of effort to assign tasks to the students." Gojo Satoru turned his head away from Fu Heihui's suspicious eyes, and was confident.

Fu Heihui: "..."

No wonder the seniors have not been seen in school recently.

Even Senior Yi Gu was too busy to come back.

Fu Heihui turned off the phone and looked up at the sky with a speechless expression. Wouldn't Teacher Wutiao's conscience hurt if he did this?

"This is it! This is the place where I come every day, teacher!"

Gojo Satoru, who had no conscience at all, opened the glass door of a dessert shop on the corner of the street, recommended the famous dishes here with an excited face, and ordered a lot of cakes that were so sweet that they were too greasy.

"Come, come, everyone, don't be polite, just order the teacher's treat!"

Fu Heihui sighed, he knew it was here, so he could only sit down.

"Is there any coffee? Oh no, black tea is fine too."

Wild Rose sat down and looked around for a while. This place is just a very ordinary or even unpopular dessert house, and the decoration style is also ordinary and has no distinctive features.

Didn't even want to pull out your phone to take a picture**.

"Why do you like such a dessert shop? The decoration is not very good." She took out her mobile phone curiously and tried to search for some keywords: "Is the food delicious? A mysterious shop hidden in the metropolis ?”

Fu Heihui raised his jaw and looked away.

Think more.

Kunzhang Yujin ordered a strawberry cake, but it was so sweet that his throat became greasy, and even blocked his throat and kept coughing.

"Wow! So sweet!!"

Knotweed Yuren pinched his throat and stood up looking for water for a long time, hurriedly snatched the black tea in front of Fu Heihui and took a sip, then sprayed it radioactively.

"!!??"

Fu Heihui and Ye Qiangwei moved away at the same time, Gojo Satoru completely ignored it because of the spell, and Ye Qiangwei kicked him on the knee and shouted: "Bastard!! Don't spray water!"

Yuzu Yujin covered his knees and jumped up, with a look of disbelief: "Black tea!! Even black tea has so much sugar in it!!"

"This kind of sugar content is definitely beyond the standard!"

"It's not chili. It's exaggerated to be so sweet that it jumps your feet?" Wild Qiangwei took a sip dubiously, and then her eyes widened instantly, "Huh!?"

Although the sweetness that girls can accept is relatively high, but it is true that the sugar content exceeds the standard! !

Knotweed Youruhito looked aggrieved: "Look!!!"

"Hey - I think the taste is just right!"

Gojo Satoru scooped up a large spoonful of cream cake and put it into his mouth to chew without exaggeration, and countless pink flowers appeared around him instantly.

"Teacher Wutiao is actually a sweet tooth..." Yujin Yuzhang rubbed his knees and sat down, and explained in passing: "And it wasn't that he was so sweet that he jumped, but he was kicked by you, okay!?"

"Stop rambling, your behavior just now has already offended a lady, you know that!?"

"Huh?! Can a lady kick someone's knee!?"

"...you guys be quiet."

Fu Heihui felt that his head was starting to hurt, he moved the stool, trying to stay away from this table.

Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise they would be watched again.

"I've never eaten such a sweet food in my life..." Yuzu Yujin really didn't want to continue eating, but he couldn't bear to waste food, so he could only chop the cake into pieces with a fork and eat it bit by bit.

Wild Rose was even more straightforward, and directly raised her hand and shouted at the clerk: "Sorry! The Napoleon and Cherry Sundae I just ordered is no longer available! Thank you!"

Knotweed Yuren: "Hey! You're too cunning! You can't withdraw!"

Gojo Satoru interjected inarticulately: "I say yes."

"Hey why!?"

Fu Heihui explained in a flat tone: "Because this store was bought by Mr. Wutiao."

"Aha!?"

No wonder they are the only patrons of this dessert shop.

The atmosphere quieted down unknowingly, the wind chime hanging at the door has never rang, and the clerk took out a book and looked like she was still a work-study student.

"Speaking of which, why did Mr. Wujo buy this store?"

Yuzu Yuhito said, taking a sip of the cake cautiously, and raised his eyelids to see Gojo Gojo's lips curled up, as if he was really happy.

"This is..."

Gojo Satoru didn't deliberately draw a long tone, but was recalling something, and answered him happily: "Because this is the first time my ex-girlfriend and I visited the store."

"Eh!!??"

From the quiet dessert shop, a double high note burst out again.

Fu Heihui rolled his eyes, took a sip of the black tea, and frowned at the sweet taste.

"I see. I didn't expect Mr. Wujo to be such a romantic person." Hirohito Katsuobu sighed, and nodded: "It's really very commemorative."

"No! Isn't it surprising that a person like Teacher Wutiao actually has an ex-girlfriend?!" Wild Qiangwei ignited the flames of gossip, clenched her fists with both hands, and then asked, "And then? How did you get dumped?"

Yuzu Yujin also looked curious, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, why did Teacher Wutiao get dumped?"

Fu Heihui looked away: "...No one said that Teacher Wutiao was dumped, right?"

"Does it need to be said? I still can't forget this dessert shop with extremely poor taste. It's obvious that Mr. Wutiao still misses her, right?" Wild Qiangwei snorted coldly, "Don't underestimate girls' intuition."

"Well, it is."

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, pressed the tip of his tongue against the palate to savor the overly sweet taste, and spoke slowly with his cheeks on his hands.

"...to admit it."

"Ha, I knew it!"

Yuzu Yuhito blinked his eyes, and looked at Fu Heihui, who had a look of lovelessness, "Hey, did you already know?"

"That's right." Fu Heihui stared down at the phone, with no fluctuations in his tone: "But I'm not interested."

It can even be said that it was his childhood nightmare.

The girl standing beside his bed with a two-meter-tall black scythe in the middle of the night was definitely an indelible psychological shadow in his life.

Until that dusk afternoon, a white-haired high school student wearing black-framed sunglasses stood in front of him, staring at his face with disgust, complaining that he looked exactly like his father, and picked him up and left.

Since he hated it, why did he and Tsumiki be adopted.

He lowered his head and stared at the shadow on the ground without saying a word, the other's careless steps were pulled extraordinarily long in the dusk.

After a long time, he was finally put down on the ground. The blue-eyed boy squatted down and approached him. The smell on his body was like shaken orange sparkling water, and the refreshing and sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose.

The overlapping shadows are reflected in the dusk, exuding an indescribable tenderness.

The eyes seemed to be swept into the sand by the wind, the little Fu Heihui lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, and heard the other party's slightly hoarse voice sounding beside the pinna.

"Little devil, you remember."

"The person who ransomed you from the Buddhist monastery is Yu Wuzhi, and he is my girlfriend. This matter must be kept absolutely secret, understand?"

...Since you want to keep it a secret, don't tell me!