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"Future Sauce~~~"

Suddenly there was a call with twists and turns, and the ending sounded wavy, and then a man who was taller than the girl and more than a head hugged her like an octopus.

"I saw it just now, Mirai-chan is awesome!" He rubbed the girl's cheek, his tone excited and excited, "And oh, I haven't forgotten to take a picture of Mirai-chan's heroic figure, do you want to see it? see?"

He was begging for praise, and the forehead of Fu Heihui next to him jumped out of the crossroads.

Sure enough, the unscrupulous teacher came back a long time ago, but he didn't show his face from the beginning to the end, and even hid behind his back to watch the excitement.

Is this really something humans can do?

Compared with Fu Heihui's anger, Tiandao Future was much calmer, "Really? Thank you, Teacher Wutiao, but no need."

"Huh? Really don't want to watch it?" Gojo Satoru pouted, with an unhappy expression on his face, "I managed to capture it with great difficulty. Is Mirai-chan really, really not going to take a look?"

The anticipation in his tone was almost overflowing, but Tiandao Future's attention was no longer on him at this time, but he exclaimed at Fu Heihui as if he saw something incredible.

"You are hurt?"

"Ah?" Fu Heihui was taken aback, he subconsciously touched his stinging eyelids, "It should have been accidentally scratched by gravel before, it's okay, it's just a small injury, it doesn't matter if you leave it alone."

He didn't take it seriously, but Tiandao Future obviously didn't think so.

She brushed aside the Wutiao Wu hanging on her body, walked slowly in front of the boy, frowned and said with self-blame, "I said before that I would protect you, but in the end I still hurt you."

The more she talked, the more she frowned, "No, I have to deal with the injury quickly, and I don't know if Mr. Yidizhi has prepared the wound medicine in advance."

Uh--

Fu Heihui wanted to say no, but the girl had already supported him, with a cautious look, as if he had not suffered a minor injury, but a seriously injured patient whose life was hanging by a thread.

"..." This is really unnecessary.

"Future sauce, you ignore me, it's too much." Seeing the girl supporting Fu Heihui and preparing to leave without turning her head to look at him, Wujo Wu suddenly protested loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Teacher Wutiao, I didn't do it on purpose, because Fu Hei was injured..." Tiandao Future realized that he had forgotten him, and felt guilty for a while.

"I don't care!" He pressed loudly, "I rushed back as soon as I bought the dessert, but you only have Hui in your eyes, and you don't care about me at all. Obviously I am also very tired, okay?" The kid who snatched the toy, the white-haired man twitched his mouth, his face full of unhappiness.

Ah this...

What should I do if I feel more guilty?

Seemingly seeing that she felt wronged, Gojo Wu snorted coldly, and continued to accuse: "Before you made me unhappy, I haven't settled with you yet, and now you are here again, Future Sauce, tell yourself, what are you going to do?" Do it?"

Tiandao Future didn't say anything, but Fu Heihui couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a dark face: "Don't talk to him, people like Teacher Wutiao, the more you talk to him, the more he likes to push his nose. Face."

Gojo Satoru was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this, and just as he was about to say something, the black-haired girl beside him quickly took out a handful of colorful candies from his pocket.

"Teacher Wutiao gave you this, don't be angry."

He was immediately distracted, stretched out his hand and scratched it curiously, "Huh? Future sauce doesn't like sweets? Why do you still carry candies with you?"

"Miss Enomoto gave it to me when I was part-time job." After explaining casually, she continued: "Do you want it?"

"Of course." But Gojo Satoru didn't mean to reach out to take it, but tilted his body, hanging on her body like a large pendant, and said in a drawn-out tone, as if coquettish: "But I'm so tired, I don't want to move, Mirai-chan feed me."

Looking at this scene, Fu Heihui only felt that his fists were hardened, but what made him even more incredible was that the black-haired girl didn't even complain, and she really worked hard to peel off the candy paper for him, and put the pale pink Crystal clear candy was fed to him.

"It tastes like peaches. It's delicious." Gojo Satoru, who had fulfilled his wish, leaned his head on the girl's shoulder, first praised the taste of the candy, and then made a smug face at Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui: ... Ah, destroy this world.

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"Mr. Wujo, you are back."

From far away, Yidizhi saw you squeezing me and me next to you. The three of them walked over like Siamese twins. They were still in a heavy mood that could not be relieved, and they were speechless for a moment.

Gojo Satoru didn't respond to his greeting at all, but Tiandao Future looked at him curiously, "Mr. Yidizhi, why are you kneeling on the ground?"

"Ah~ this..." Yi Dizhi realized that he hadn't stood up yet, and was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Tian Dao Future didn't care about his answer at all, "By the way, Fu Hei is injured, is there any medicine for the wound?"

"What? I was injured, is it serious..." The words came to an abrupt end before finishing speaking, Yidizhi looked at Fu Heihui, who had only one scar on her eyelid no matter how she looked, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching down.

"Yes, I have prepared a first aid kit, it's in the car."

As soon as Tiandao Future heard that, Fu Heihui, who had a black face, hurriedly entered the car. Gojo Satoru wanted to follow, but was stopped by the troubled Yi Dizhi.

"Well, Mr. Gojo, just now..."

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the expressionless Gojo Satoru.

"Hush!" He raised an index finger to his lips, "Did you forget what I said before?"

——Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, and don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

This warning instantly appeared in his mind, and Yidizhi shuddered violently, all curiosity disappeared, and he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, I understand, I just don't ask, but... "

"Ok?"

"The 'curtain' has just been eliminated. It is very likely that someone saw that scene. In case the higher-ups got the news and asked about it..." Yi Dizhi was very worried, and his worried brows could kill a mosquito. Between Gojo Satoru and the high-level sandwich biscuits, he has always been the most difficult one to deal with.

"That's it~" Gojo Satoru smiled indifferently, and suddenly leaned over in front of Yidizhi, and asked without answering, "I'm the only one on this mission, understand?"