When the two of them were exercising that night, at a certain critical moment, he clearly heard the other party shouting "Shi Ye".

The other party murmured, calling this name over and over again, lingering in his ears like some kind of curse, whispering of a devil, making him unable to help but want to respond, but he couldn't respond, so he could only close his eyes and bear it until a certain time. until something pours in.

After that, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug the other person, kissing the other person's eyes, panting lightly, waiting for the dizziness in his head to fade away.

Oh shit.He thought to himself, it's cool, but now he wants to curse.

Early the next morning, he was making coffee in the kitchen, Gojo Satoru walked over sleepily after waking up, hugged him from behind, and asked him for a good morning kiss.

He pushed the opponent away with his elbow, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the opponent.

"What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru was a little aggrieved, "Why didn't you kiss me good morning, what did I do wrong?"

"What do you think?" He stirred the coffee unhurriedly, "When the two of us are doing business in the future, can I trouble you not to call Shinohara Tokiya's name?"

The other party rubbed his hair and thought for a while before he understood what he meant, "Why, you are his substitute, I should call his name to you as a matter of course."

"Don't shout." He was annoyed, "I said the last time, don't shout."

"Then what shall I call?"

"Haven't you fucking considered calling me by my name? Are the words 'Nishihara Yusaku' so hot that you can't call it out?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, and suddenly showed a strange expression: "With all due respect, 'Nishihara Yusaku' doesn't resemble your name at all."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because... this name doesn't fit your temperament, it's like you stole this name from someone else."

He sneered, "Then what name do you think suits me?"

"Shi Ye." The other party smiled comfortably, "The name Shi Ye fits you very well."

He was about to scold, but Gojo Satoru came over and took a sip of his coffee.

But there was no sugar in the coffee, the other party wrinkled his face after tasting it, stuck out his tongue while hugging him, "Yeah, it's so bitter, it's so bad, I'm going to die, my wife save me..."

Shinohara Toki could only send a belated good morning kiss and feed the other party a candy to make the other party calm down.

"Go change your clothes, you're going to be late for school."

But the other party held him without moving, he turned his head, and happened to meet those blue eyes.

The other party's eyes blinked at him slowly, the two blue pupils were a little darker, and there was a little white icing on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Discipline Committee, during the winter vacation, how about we go get married?"

"Huh?" Shinohara Toki was also frightened, not knowing how to answer, "This—"

"I want to get married, I want to get married~" The other party got entangled, "After I get married, all my money is yours, and I can give you whatever you want~"

"You can give me everything I want?" He smiled, "I want a child, can you give it?"

"..."

"Big beauty, why don't you give me a baby? Since I'm the strongest, it should be possible to have a baby, right?"

Gojo Satoru pondered for a while, then suddenly grabbed his arm and said solemnly, "Come on, let's go to the kindergarten."

He was puzzled, so he jokingly said, "Why do you go to kindergarten? Classmate Wutiao, didn't you just graduate from kindergarten last year?"

"Don't you want a child? Let's go to the kindergarten. Whichever child you fancy, I will steal it for you."

He really couldn't hold back, laughed for a long time, and could only pull the other party over to kiss.

"I'm serious." Gojo Satoru said with a serious expression, "I can steal a child back for you, and I can steal the entire kindergarten for you."

Idiot, children are not kittens or puppies, how could they just steal them back and raise them casually.

The two of them spent the whole morning making out, so they completely forgot to cook, so they could only run to buy breakfast on the side of the road.

When they were waiting for the tram at the station, Shinohara Toki also raised his head suddenly, and suddenly felt that the man opposite him looked familiar.

There is even a Buddhist temple.

It was Shier, even in such a cold day, Shier was only wearing a thin top, showing his overdeveloped muscles unabashedly.

At this moment, Shi Er also looked up and saw Wujo Wu, he was taken aback, "It's you?"

"Ah, Mr. Chanyuan, long time no see." Wujo Wu smiled, "Is Hui him okay?"

Without saying a word, Shi Er drew out the knife on his back and slashed at Gojo Wu.

Before Shinohara could react, Gojo Satoru pulled him into his arms, stretched out two fingers unhurriedly, and easily caught the opponent's blade.

Seeing this, people waiting for the bus screamed and fled in fright.

"Don't do it as soon as we meet." Gojo Goto scolded, "My wife is timid, she will be frightened."

Xiao Yuanshi was also dumbfounded, he didn't remember any blood feud between these two people, so that they wouldn't fight as soon as they met.

But Shier looked very angry, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Brat, did you throw away the flowers I put on Shi Ye's grave a few days ago?"

"Yeah, I threw it, and I stepped on it twice before throwing it." Gojo Satoru said in a rather flat tone, "You are not qualified to offer flowers to Shinohara."

"I'm not qualified but you are qualified? You are fucking looking for death, I warned you not to approach Shiya's tomb—"

Gojo Satoru flicked his saber away, and said slowly, "Shinohara Toshi is mine. Even if he dies, his tombstone is mine. I can only sweep his grave. Do you understand me?"

Shinohara Toki also secretly rolled his eyes, trying to break free from Gojo Satoru's arms, but failed.

Fighting over a broken tombstone is crazy.

At this time, Shi Er found him, and after looking at him for a while, he showed a disdainful expression: "I heard that Wutiao Wuxin adopted a little boy pet, is that you?"

"Yo, who told you that? I knew someone was secretly coveting my wife's beauty."

It must be Naoya, Naoya likes to spread gossip everywhere.

Shi Er stared at him carefully for a long while, and marveled, "You are also very similar to Shinohara Shi, hair color, height, body shape... No, you are a little better than his figure."

As Shi Er said, he was about to reach out to pinch his arm, but Gojo Satoru immediately issued a warning, "If you dare to touch him, your ashes will be thrown here immediately."

"What's wrong with you?" Shi Er was helpless, "Shi is also the one who raised you, you actually want to sleep with him, and if you can't sleep with him, find someone who is similar to him as a substitute for dinner, you kid has no sense of ethics None?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Shinohara Toki also immediately intervened. Just at this time, the tram came, and he quickly pulled Gojo Satoru into the car, forcibly ending the quarrel.

After getting on the tram, Gojo Satoru was in a good mood: "I just like watching Zenyuan Shier hate me but act like I can't help it~Slightly slightly~I hate ghosts drinking cold water~"

"...Are you childish?"

"It doesn't matter." Gojo Satoru lazily wrapped his arms around him, "Every ashes of Shinohara Tokiya are mine, absolutely, definitely not to be given to others."

Gojo Satoru is essentially a pervert.

The tomb is fake, and of course the ashes in the tomb are also fake.

But luckily Shi Er buried the altar of ashes in the cemetery. If the ashes fall into the hands of Gojo Wu, Wujo Wu will definitely use his ashes to make milk tea like in an old Goxue Ba Zong abuse article .

Gojo Satoru was happy here when he suddenly received a call from the manager of the cemetery.

"Mr. Gojo, Zenin Jier has just submitted an application to us. He wants to move Shinohara Tokiya's tombstone elsewhere."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru immediately became angry, "Why did he move the tombstone without authorization?"

"Chanyuan Shier is a relative of the deceased, and theoretically has this qualification..."

"Fart's relatives, no, I have the final say on this matter, you are not allowed to move, not even an inch, do you hear me?"

Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, thought for a while, then quickly kissed Shinohara Toki on the cheek, and said, "You go to school first, I have something to do."

He had a bad feeling, "Where are you going?"

"Go to Zenyuan Shier for revenge. If you dare to oppose me, you must kill him."

"Hey you--"

Gojo Satoru took advantage of the arrival of the tram and got off the train, and Shinohara Toki also got off the train in a hurry, but looking left and right, the other party had disappeared.

revenge?No way, it couldn't be that he really went to fight with Shier, right? It wouldn't be so serious, right?

It's over, Shi Er will definitely be beaten to death, and Hui Hui will become an orphan again.

He called Noctua to ask for leave, and went back to the apartment alone.He sat in the living room and kept sending Wutiao Wu messages, but only got one response from the other party: "Don't worry, my wife, I will use my own method to get revenge."

Crazy, it's just a broken tombstone. As for making such a big fuss?

Half an hour later, Shinohara Toki also found Shi'er's address, and decided to go out and look for it himself.

He was about to go out, but he heard the door knock, and footsteps and voices came from outside.

A few seconds later, Gojo Satoru opened the door and entered, humming a song and holding a child in his arms.

"Hi, wife~ I'm back~"

Shinohara Toki was about to curse, but Gojo Satoru greeted cheerfully, and showed him the person in his arms as if showing off, "Look what good things I brought back~"

That child is Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui was held in his arms, holding his own schoolbag in his hand, with a small face, a look of lovelessness.

Shinohara Shi also almost blurted out "Megumin", but he could only hold back because he was afraid of revealing his identity.

"What's the situation? Didn't you say you were going to take revenge? Why did you bring a child back?"

"This is how I get revenge~" Wujo Gojo triumphantly said, "Look, I stole Shier's son back~"

"..."

"My wife, why do you have such an expression~ Don't you want a child, so I went and stole one for you, aren't you very moved~"

"..."

Gojo Satoru said, pinching Hui's cheek, "Come on, Xiao Hui, you will belong to us from now on, we are your parents~ hurry up, call him mother~"

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