Keiko was cheated again

Fu Heihui wanted to help Qi Hai build a man, but the teacher not only refused, but also deliberately glanced at Yoshino Junpei, "You take him away first, and I will leave this place to the adults."

Since there are still adults alive, such dangerous things cannot happen to children.

Fu Heihui also knew that there was another person who needed his protection, "Shunping, let's go."

Yoshino Junpei was caught off guard and was dragged two steps away. He said loudly, "Wait a minute! I am also a conjurer, and I can help too!"

But where the real person and Qihai Jianren can control him, they have already handed over him.One of them is a super-level spell spirit, and the other is a first-level spellcaster. When they fought, it was like a catastrophe. There were not enough sewers for them to use, and dust and gravel fell one after another.

Teenagers are not qualified to intervene in such battles, and can only be responsible for raising the "tent" and evacuating the crowd.

The battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and with a huge roar, the city sewer collapsed, and all the cracked ground was sunken, turning into ruins!

Fu Heihui rushed up, in the rising dust, his eyes reflected a slightly injured man in a suit.

To be honest, Qihai Jianren is rarely in such a mess.

At this moment, his temples were wet with sweat, his head and face were covered with dust, and even his neat tie had been untied, which was wrapped around the handle of the broad knife and his hand like a rope.

Because this prevents blood from flowing to the hilt, causing the weapon to fall off slippery.

Jianren Qihai saw two teenagers running over, pushed his glasses and said, "I'm fine, I just called to confirm Yidizhi's location, and he will be there soon."

Yoshino Junpei looked behind him, "Where is the real person?"

Yoshino Junpei sincerely hoped that he would stop thinking about Kazume.

Jianren Qihai tidied up his appearance a little: "The underground collapsed too quickly, and I don't have time to confirm whether he is dead or alive." Although the man did not see the real person fleeing, he subconsciously felt that this curse spirit would not die easily.

In the battle, the real person gave Qihai Jianren the feeling that he was immature and growing rapidly.

It seems that this special-grade curse spirit has just been born, equivalent to a human baby.Just a baby already possesses this kind of strength...

Five minutes later, Yidizhi drove over in a newly rented car.

He also brought a few black-clothed logisticians who also wore suits to deal with the sewer that seemed like a disaster.

Fu Heihui was not injured, he accompanied Nanami Jianren and Yoshino Junpei to the hospital for an examination.Teacher Nanamikai only suffered some superficial injuries, while Yoshino Junpei, the doctor couldn't find any abnormalities at all.

"Now that you have the magic formula, would Yoshino-san want to transfer to the High School of Magic?"

Yidi is worried!He has been worrying about the enrollment situation of this year.

In any case, there shouldn't be only three freshmen in the first grade.Is it true that there are more teachers than students in the school?

And, the fewer students there are, the heavier the pressure on them.Yi Dizhi didn't want to see any student die on the front line of fighting against the curse spirit. All he could do was increase his own strength by enrolling more students.

Yoshino Junpei has been waiting for this sentence for a long time!

He was so overjoyed that he didn't even think that he should report to his mother first, so he immediately replied to Yidizhi, "I am willing!"

Yidizhi was also happy: "That would be great!"

Then, he said that Mr. Gojo was already on his way, and he could take Yoshino Junpei to the Conjuration High School, but Yoshino Junpei came too late, and he might miss this year's sister school exchange meeting.

Hearing this, Fu Heihui frowned in confusion, "Didn't Teacher Wutiao go to lead the team?"

Yidizhi said "Oh", and patted himself on the forehead with his palm, "Look at my memory, there are so many things that I forget."

"After you were kidnapped, I reported the matter to Mr. Wujo. Without saying a word, he immediately left the task in hand and set off to Sendai. Well... Calculate the time, it should be almost here."

Yi Dizhi was also secretly amazed, after all, he had never seen such a anxious Gojo Satoru.

The head of the logistics team wearing glasses quietly peeked at one of the untouched parties beside him, and said to himself that it was a pity that he was playing the piano to the "cow", so he was anxious and lonely.

After all, Fu Heihui's little head never thinks about these things.

If you don't break things down and make it clear, he won't understand if you only use actions and eyes to hint.

Even if you bite his lip, lure him to bed, caress every inch of skin with soft and tender eyes.

A certain stupid boy would probably only say something bad-mouthing, "This strange behavior must be suffering from some kind of disease" and so on.

Tsk, this is probably what makes some people love and hate it.

It is the same now.

Fu Heihui felt that Gojo Satoru was worried about the students.

He said to Yi Dizhi, "If a similar situation happens next time, you don't need to tell Mr. Wutiao, it will only increase your worry."

Yidizhi: "..."

Probably, maybe, it can't be summed up by the word "worry".

Nanami Jianren is a social animal who believes in "labor is shit", so he naturally gave himself work injury leave, and Yoshino Junpei also had to go back to discuss with his mother about transferring schools, so only Ijichi and Fukuroe were left waiting. Gojo Satoru arrives in Sendai City.

The place where they met was Mr. Kida's house.

Mr. Kida received favors from the Gojo family in the early years, and now he has the opportunity to repay the favor, so he is naturally very happy.Not to mention that Gojo Satoru had already paid Kida a large sum of money because of Fukuroi's amnesia.

The quiet tea room is a good place to chat.

"Where's Qihai?"

Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged on the tatami, in front of him was a small black coffee table, and on the left and right sat Yidizhi and Fuheihui respectively.

Fu Heihui lowered his head and pressed the phone with concentration, his frizzy black head was facing Gojo Satoru, and he didn't know who he was sending a message to.

Gojo Satoru's icy blue eyes hidden under the blindfold immediately felt uncomfortable.

Hearing a word, who is it that puts down everything and rushes back?Since he came in, he hasn't even seen the boy's face.

Yi Dizhi hasn't noticed the change in the white-haired man's mood yet, "Mr. Qihai has suffered some injuries, and he is on leave from work."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

"Who granted him leave?"

Yi Dizhi smiled awkwardly, "Hisself."

Jianren Nanami is Gojo Satoru's junior. It stands to reason that as a former student of the High School of Curse Art, he should devote himself to the great cause of exorcising curse spirits after graduation.

However, Jianren Qihai resolutely entered the financial industry by shouting that "conjurers are shit" in an unusual way. Not long ago, he expelled the curse spirit from the female bakery staff. He was grateful and decided to return to the high school of conjuration be a teacher.

It's just that he's back, and his thoughts don't seem to have changed.

How could Yidi dare to criticize the work-related injury leave for social animals? Anyway, if you need to make a phone call, you have to come back even if you are on maternity leave.

Gojo Satoru's real intention is not on Jianren Qihai.

Seeing the conversation between himself and Yidizhi, he still didn't draw the boy's attention back, and put down the teacup unhappily.

"Xiaohui, don't you have anything to tell the teacher?"

Fu Heihui, who was named, raised his blank head.

His hands were still under the coffee table, holding his phone.

"No. Teacher Yidizhi has finished what I want to say."

Wujo Wu counted him as ruthless.

Straight to the point, she asked him viciously, "So who are you messaging?"

Fu Heihui didn't know what to be angry about, but she still answered obediently, "It's Youruto, he heard Junpei talk about what happened today, he was worried, so he sent a text message to ask me."

"..."

Gojo Satoru remembered that there was another student who guarded him more strictly than thieves, and remained silent.

Yizhi laughed awkwardly, "Well, Mr. Gojo, when are you going to return? I plan to let you bring the new student Yoshino Junpei with you, is that okay?"

Gojo Satoru made a decision at that moment.

"The sister school exchange meeting will take many days, and the early stage is full of boring meetings such as rule adjustments. I don't plan to go back for the time being."

"As for Yoshino Junpei, make an appointment with him, and I will send someone to wait for him at Tokyo Station."

Gojo Satoru turned his face to the side, and found that Fu Heihui was sending messages to someone with his head down again, snatched his mobile phone away, put it in his coat pocket, and put his hands in it.

"There will be a summer festival the day after tomorrow. For a teacher who is heartless and exhausted, he needs time to enjoy life."

Yidizhi: "..."

OK.

You are the strongest, you are what you say.

He couldn't stay in the tea room with the eerie atmosphere any longer, so he left the room on the pretext of talking to Mr. Kida.

Hui stretched out his palm in front of Gojo Satoru, begging for the phone angrily and urgently, "I don't reply to the message suddenly, Youruhito will be worried."

It would be fine any other time.

But Youren just learned that he encountered a special curse spirit, and suddenly lost contact with him, so he must be thinking wildly.

Wujo Wu let out a "hmm", tapped Fu Heihui's palm with his chin, and deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, "Is Xiaohui asking for a kiss?"

Then this unscrupulous adult man actually lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Fu Heihui's palm.

"Okay, you have to have a degree in acting like a baby."

Fu Heihui was so angry that he became a puffer fish, no matter how innocent he was, he knew that Gojo Satoru was playing with him now.

The boy rushed over and reached out to feel in the pocket of Gojo Satoru's coat.

Gojo Satoru stuffed his pockets with his hands, and was swayed left and right by his warm and soft body, with a bright smile on his thin lips.

"If Xiaohui is willing to wear a women's kimono to accompany me to the summer festival, maybe I will consider it and agree to your request."

"This is definitely not the bottom line that a normal teacher should adhere to."

"Eighty percent is a pervert!"

Gojo Satoru took Fukuroe out of Kida's house and was on the way to stay in a hotel. Two female high school students who were walking in front of them were looking at their mobile phones filled with righteous indignation.

"That's why I said! A teacher who takes students to a hotel should commit seppuku, bastard!!"

Gojo Satoru was not attacked at all, and still looked relaxed.

The top of Fu Heihui's head was just up to the teacher's neck. He silently listened to the angry words of the female high school student, and frequently looked at Gojo Wu's sharp and sexy chin with his green eyes.

"what happened?"

Gojo Satoru had noticed Fu Heihui's gaze a long time ago.

Fu Heihui said, "It's getting late, I have to go home, grandpa will be worried if I go back late."

Gojo Satoru got a satisfactory answer today, and he was in a surprisingly good mood.

"Well. Then the teacher will take you to the store to try on clothes the morning after tomorrow."

Fu Heihui felt a little strange.

But not that weird.

As a cyborg, he doesn't have a particularly strong sense of gender, but it's a bit awkward to be asked to wear a girl's kimono all of a sudden.

Fu Heihui pursed his lips tightly and said nothing else.

After saying goodbye, he walked straight towards home.