The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

The child has soft white hair, beautiful sapphire-like eyes, and an innocent smile on his face. He has a naturally pleasing appearance.

When talking softly and milkyly, there are a few more good brothers on the spot.Then, relying on his ability to be coquettish and cute, he successfully mixed into the dinner party of the tennis club.

But Xing found that the child seemed to like to stick to her side. Whenever the child looked at her with a particularly affectionate and affectionate look, the girl fell into a trance of "happy to be a mother".

When eating, the child sits in the middle of Kazuki Atobe. The girl has no experience in taking care of children, so she has to pay attention to whether the child needs help. After all, in a strange place, it is easy to feel nervous and uneasy Bar.

The child sat on the seat properly, wrapped himself in a napkin, and moved gracefully when cutting the steak, looking like a little gentleman.Even he is not afraid of strangers at all, if the food he wants to eat is out of reach, he will generously ask the person next to him to help him.

"Brother Atobe, Brother Ninzu, Brother Xianghi..."

He even has a good memory to memorize the names of every tennis club candidate.

What kind of parents gave birth to a genius baby?The girl thought with a smile in her heart.

As if aware that Xing was looking at him, the child turned his head to her and showed a sweet smile, and handed the coconut milk jelly he just got in front of her, "Sister, this is delicious, you can eat this."

It seems that I have experienced the wonderful feeling of being pampered by children.

Xing also smiled immediately, resisting the urge to touch the child's hair, and asked curiously: "Xiaoyuan, where are your parents? With us, won't the family worry?"

"No, my parents are not around, I am the only one in the house, and the housekeeper uncle." The child blinked and let out a little panic.

After seeing the girl's loving eyes, the child blinked his beautiful blue eyes again, with a pitiful expression on his pink face, "Can Xiao Yuan still come to play with his brothers and sisters?"

"Ah, my uncle can teach you to play tennis on weekends." Keigo Atobe said domineeringly, inexplicably feeling that children are very attractive to him, "Seeing that you are about to go to elementary school at your age, where did you study?" Book?"

"Hey, I originally wanted to go to Ice Emperor, but Mom and Dad said that we will move to England soon, and we have to study in England for primary school."

The child knew that he would not stay in this time and space for long, so he thought of the reason early, so that his mother and uncle would not suspect that he disappeared out of thin air.

"Ah, what a pity, I thought Xiao Yuan would become my junior." The girl seemed to have a look of disappointment on her face.

After the child noticed this, he couldn't help but think, even if it was the first time they met, the attraction between blood would indeed bring a sense of intimacy.

So the child brought the girl her favorite French baked brulee, as his mother usually coaxes him, thinking that his mother would be happy in this way.

"Ah um, why do you get Sachi's favorite food every time?"

Keigo Atobe, who was sitting by the side, was surprisingly sharp.

Uncle, don't use your tennis skills for this kind of thing! !

The child's hand holding the tableware shook, but he pretended that he didn't understand anything, and said sweetly, "Because this is what I like to eat."

The dinner ended happily in this way. When we were parting, Keigo Atobe wanted to arrange for a driver to take the child home, but the child refused because of excuses.

After all, he is now a homeless man.

It's time to find Dad next.

Because this time he accidentally landed in this time and space because of the accidental use of the spell, how to break through the spell and return to the right path, the child thinks his unreliable father is a good teacher.

Speaking of night, where will dad appear?

Do you still want to grab a curse spirit and ask about it?The child held his chin and sat on a bench in the square for people to rest, thinking like a little adult.

That handsome guy with half-baked blond hair and a world-weary face came into the child's sight at this moment!

"...!!!"

A strange sense of familiarity emerged in the child's heart, and the child's blue eyes widened, like a cat that was frightened and almost jumped up!

This handsome guy with a world-weary face——

Isn't he his most reliable Uncle Qihaihai? ! !

Now he is clearly still a handsome guy in his prime!

How old is the job of a conjurer, and the child who is only seven years old this year can't help worrying about his future, but after thinking of his childlike father, he becomes calm again!

Qihai, who was being watched enthusiastically, raised his head reflexively, and a little ghost with white hair and blue eyes was standing three meters away from him. No matter from which aspect, he looked like a miniature version of Gojo Satoru. Cracked!

Why all this trouble during off hours!

Gojo Satoru's private life can't be considered a job. After thinking of this reason, Qihai decided to pretend that he didn't see anything, and wanted to leave.

"Uncle Qihaihai!"

The trouser legs of the suit seemed to be grabbed by a small force.

The child's soft voice reached her ears, and Qi Hai lowered her head subconsciously, met a pair of bright blue eyes, and smiled sweetly at her.The tired social animal felt as if he was healed for a moment.

No, the key question now is, how did this child know himself?

And he also showed such a friendly expression. You must know that ordinary children would run away crying when they saw his cold face, but this child even came to hug his thigh in a familiar way!

It must be too wrong!

"who are you?"

In the end, Qihai knelt down and looked at the white-haired blue-eyed kid.

"Qi Hai Hai, do you know where Gojo Satoru is?" The child had an innocent smile on his face, and his words were soft and waxy.

"Do you want me to contact you?" Qihai, who is very reliable at all times, took out her mobile phone and slid to the Gojo Satoru page in the address book, "By the way..."

"Wujo Satoru are you?"

"He is my father!"

"!!"

Qihai controlled her expression, and pressed the phone number in front of the child.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru? Your son is in my hands."

"Hahaha——" the other party laughed wantonly.

"Qamihai, when did you become so humorous, are you playing a police game?"

Qi Hai was too lazy to listen to Gojo Satoru's trash talk, hung up the phone, took a photo of the child and sent it to him, along with the address.

Gojo Satoru: Cats Shocked jpg

Nanami: Come on, I'll give you 10 minutes at most.

In another dessert shop not far away, the black-haired young man with braids looked at his best friend, saw him holding a mobile phone, looking like he wanted to jump up on the spot, and asked amusedly: "Wu, what did Qihai tell you? "

"He said I'm going to be a father!"

"...Are you born or Nankaisheng?" The latter held his chin, swept Gojo Satoru's lower abdomen with the end of his eyes, and asked jokingly with his eyes narrowed.

"What nonsense, men can't have children at all!!" Gojo Satoru retorted loudly, and yelled as he rushed to the destination, "Don't tell me, this child looks quite like me!"

Xia Youjie, who was behind, was confused, and trotted to follow, "You should let me take a look."

"If you have the ability to give birth by yourself, I won't show you my son!" The latter hid it treasured instead.

"Don't take on the role of father so quickly!" Xia Youjie became more and more speechless.

On the way Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie came, Qihai was staring at the white-haired blue-eyed kid, to be precise, only Qihai was staring, and the child raised his head and smiled innocently at him.

He was not at all intimidated by his inhuman appearance.

Much more likable than the brats Qihai had come into contact with before!

"What's your name?" Seven Seas asked.

"Just call me Yuan."

"Gojogen? How do you know me...?"

"Not."

In the middle of the conversation, the child interrupted, "My surname is not Wutiao."

Qihai's eyes widened even wider. Is this kid from the Wujo family?

"I take my mother's last name."

After a moment of silence, suddenly a laughing voice came from the top of the head,

"Then what's your mother's name?"

Familiar out of tune lazy voice.

The child didn't need to raise his head, the white-haired man wearing small black sunglasses had already moved his face closer, a blue eye protruded from under the crooked sunglasses, staring at his face curiously.

Don't forget to comment, "It does look like me, but the age is not right."

The man rubbed the child's soft white hair familiarly, and muttered a few words.

"From a medical point of view, it's not impossible." Xia Youjie had a delicate expression.

"What, I'll take it as you're praising me—"

"..."

What a terrible man!

The child avoided Wutiaowu's hands rubbing his hair in disgust, and said word by word: "I am your son from another parallel time and space. If you don't believe me, you can go for a DNA test."

"Another son of mine??" Gojo Satoru widened his blue eyes, looked up and down at the child several times, "How did you get here?"

"The spell I awakened is related to time, and it was an accident that I came here." The child replied.

"I see..." Qihai said.

"Yeah, so I recognized Uncle Qihai at a glance." The child showed a bright and innocent smile when he was still facing Qihai.

"Didn't you say that I'm your father? It's too obvious to treat them differently." Wujo Satoru curled his lips and said unhappy.

"I heard it right..." Xia Youjie smiled and narrowed Danfeng's eyes, "This child's surname is Wutiao, right?"

"I really can't see that you still have the talent to be a badass, Wu."

Gojo Satoru scratched his chin, and guessed with a smile: "Although the probability is very low, could it be that the Gojo family will go bankrupt in the future, and then sell me, the most valuable in the family, to an unknown rich woman?"

"Don't just add strange characters to yourself." Xia Youjie complained.

"Well, then you have to tell me my mother's name, why did you come to me instead of my mother?"

The child turned his head away and hummed twice, "I won't tell you my mother's name."

"Why??"

The child asked back, "Don't you think you are a good man?"

"I won't let a man like you disturb my mother's peaceful life!"