The daily life of Shier and 5t5

Wujo Satoru was expressionless.

Naoya "baji" let go of his arms, forgot even to say goodbye, and silently retreated into the "tent".

"Accident."

After finishing speaking, Shi Er felt that there was no reason to explain anything, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and took Hui.

"Of course it was an accident," Wujo Satoru smiled. "That kind of weak chicken with a bad personality, no money, no power, no ability to raise children and poor face, what about Shi Ertu—oh yes, his face is also swollen now."

"...Yeah." Shi Er sneered.

Zhenyi felt the breath of the curse spirit from Wu Miaomiao again.The twins looked at each other ignorantly and shook their heads in confusion.

Hui Cong Shi'er struggled to get off the ground, with a sullen face, and reluctantly let him hold his hand.

They shuttled through the winding corridors and gardens, Gojo Satoru walked in front, Shi Er asked, "Are you familiar with this place?"

He didn't know the way to anyone who used to live in the Buddhist monastery, but this baby's face is quite clear.

"Hmm," Gojo Satoru's voice became relaxed again, "I came here when I was six years old."

Shi Er was surprised: "What are you doing here?"

"Find a marriage partner." Gojo Satoru said.

"Huh—? Urging marriage at the age of six?" Shi Er gloated, "It seems that before you came to power, the Wutiao family was not a good place to stay."

Given Wujo Wu's current single status, of course he didn't find it, or if he found it, he didn't implement it for some reason.

"Here, I met a special person." Wujo Satoru said in a good mood.

Shi Er teased: "Who, your future wife?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and brought up something irrelevant.

"The 'six eyes' form images based on mana, and everything has mana. In my eyes, it is an information flow similar to temperature measurement and graphics."

"I know that." Shi Er didn't understand the relationship between Six Eyes and the Chanyuan family.

……and many more.

He remembered.

At that time, 16-year-old Zenyuan Shier heard about the principle of "six eyes", and was particularly curious about what he would look like in the eyes of a genius of the Wutiao family if he had "zero magic power".

Rather, that child genius is extremely attractive in itself.

He wanted to see the difference between a genius who was blessed at birth and a monkey that was trampled into the mud.

So Shier sneaked behind Xiao Wutiao when no one was around.

Then, he met a pair of blue eyes that seemed to be able to see everything in the world.

"... To be honest, I was taken aback." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "You appeared in my sight, like a 'variable' that suddenly jumped out of the unchanging rules."

"The bugs that need to be fixed are almost the same." Shi Er laughed at himself.

At that time, they were not very old, and they looked at each other in shock, but neither of them spoke.

Then they left silently, forgetting about each other like this, until they meet again after a few years, they have become rivals.

"If you have to say it's a bug, it must exist." Wujo Wu looked back, "Shi Er always denies himself, and it will teach children badly."

Shi Er was startled, and found that Huizheng was staring at him with his face up, his expression focused, and his white and tender little hands were tightly clenched.

"……benefit."

The little boy suddenly let go of his hand, stood in front of him, and opened his arms.

"Hug." Hui said with a small face indifferently.

——This very sensitive child is always comforting him in his own way.

Shi Er couldn't tell what it was like.

Raising a son is at best a responsibility.A beast like him, who has had problems living since he was a child, couldn't develop delicate and long-lasting feelings in that environment.

When others mentioned "what about your son", it was just a cold identity in his heart, unable to touch the heartstrings.

As it should be.

However, when Shier really faced this small and soft cub and tenderly stretched out his little hand to him, what was the heat that suddenly surged in his heart?

It seems that I can't think rationally.

Shi Er obeyed his instinct and hugged Hui, feeling two small hands around his neck.

Gojo Satoru is right, his existence is necessary.

——Because of his existence, such a lovely child as Megumin is born in this world, isn't it?

"Dad is fine." He patted his son's fur.

Gojo Satoru saw Shi Er's softened facial contours from above the sunglasses.

He has been using his eyes for too long recently, and he feels a little tired in his brain.

But to see such a scene, what's the point of being tired?

"Wujowu." Behind him, Shier suddenly stopped him.

Did you get your full name right?And the tone is still peaceful?

Gojo Satoru almost dropped his sunglasses in shock.

Looking closely, Tian and Tyrant's faces are not so much expressionless as they are pretending to be expressionless, and they seem a little awkward.

very unusual.

So unusual.

Is this... is it a prelude to asking for money?