Youguo and Fushiguro came and went as fast as they could, as if just to inform the Monastery that their idea was a complete pipe dream, and the two left, leaving only a jagged rubble.

Waiting until the breath of the two completely disappeared in the Zen courtyard, at the door of the tearoom, watching the two of them leave in the direction of the Zen courtyard, the people stood with their hands in their hands, silent, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the stone road in the courtyard, like a pool of cold pool water.

The reflection of the withered branches and leaves falls on the gravel road, like a hideous and terrifying ghost.

Several figures appeared in the shadows behind them, and someone said in a hoarse voice: "They don't agree!" ”

"Stupid!" Someone snorted coldly, "Just to compete with the Zen temple for a while, I actually made such a stupid decision."

"They'll come back sooner or later." Someone chuckled: "In the end, it must be the Zen temple that wins." ”

"But I've always had some uneasiness in my heart." Someone hesitated, "That guy...... Have you forgotten? ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the air, and there are still people who still have lingering palpitations about what Fuhei Shier did when he showed his fangs when he used to be in the Zen Temple, and his heart will still be shaken when he thinks about it.

"Alright." Someone said coldly, "What do you say, no matter what, he is just an ordinary person, and those sorcerers who were killed by him are also incapable of doing so in the end." ”

The noisy voice behind him had no effect on the head of the Zen Academy, and he quietly glanced at the elders behind him with a sideways face, and raised his feet and walked quietly towards the tea room.

As he passed through the surrounding elders, the Zen Monastery Naobi lightly stopped the topic.

"Alright." The Zen Monastery said straightforwardly: "Needless to say, just do your best to obey the destiny of heaven." ”

*

Yugo spent many days in the hospital with the sleepy Tsumiki, so long that Megumi Fushiguro, who was at the High School, clearly felt that something was wrong.

It's not good to say this to Fushiguro Megumi after all, firstly because Fushiguro Megumi is still young now, and secondly, because it's really bad for a child to suffer a fault that doesn't belong to him at a young age, so many people are silent in front of Fushiguro Megumi about Tsumiki, until Fushiguro Megumi herself asks nervously and helplessly, "Why haven't you seen Yugo-sensei and Tsumiki lately?" ”

When the news reached Youguo's ears, he first wiped Tsumiki's somewhat emaciated face on the hospital bed, and then set off for a trip to the high school.

Seeing Youguo's Fushiguro Megumi was surprised, she ran to Youguo's side and grabbed his hand, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

"Teacher Youguo!"

Fushiguro Shier raised his eyes to look at Youguo, who has not looked very good recently because of Tsumiki's matter, but even then he is good-looking, the corners of his pale pink lips are slightly raised, and Youguo half-squatted down and hugged Fuguro, who was running towards him, and scratched his nose lovingly.

"Didn't obey at the high level?" Youguo's voice is soft.

Fushiguro Megumi nodded heavily with a small face, and at a young age, he could already see the appearance of stability and composure in the future - it seems that the influence of the night moth righteousness is not small.

But no matter how mature and old he is, in the end, Fushiguro Hui is still a child now, and children will always unconsciously show some dependence on adults who love them, so when they are led by Youguo for a walk, Fushiguro Megumi's dependence on Youguo is unconsciously expressed.

Fushiguro was clearly unable to see it, and when Yugo bought crepes for Megumi, he stood behind Megumi Fushiguro and looked at his son condescendingly, and said with a disgusted expression, "How old are you?" ”

Megumi Fushiguro pursed her lips, looking at him with the same green eyes as Fushiguro Shir.

He is only five years old, so what's wrong with a five-year-old child relying on adults? Fushiri, who can say such things, is the most problematic one!

The father and son looked at each other and hated each other for a while, and in the end, Fushiguro Shier relied on his tall and strong strength, opened his five fingers and pressed Fushiguro Hui's head and smiled fiercely: "Stinky boy, I'm your father." ”

Fushiguro Hui appeared well, but in fact, he was silently ready for Fushiguro Shier to pull out the tube in the future, and when Yuguo came out of the store with the freshly baked crepe, he watched Fushiguro Shier pinching Fushiguro's face and pulling it to both sides, Dad was disrespectful to the old, and Fushiguro Megumi couldn't resist.

Youguo stepped forward and patted Fuhei Shier's shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Fuhei Shier knew that Youguo didn't like him to be bullied by Fuhei Megumi, so he immediately let go of his hand and said casually: "It's nothing, wipe his face." ”

Megumi Fushiguro: "......"

Yugo lowered his eyes to Megumi Fushiguro's pinched flushed face and tilted his head.

"Oh, wipe your face." Yugo nodded as if believing Fushiguro's lie, and gave the crepe in his hand to Fushiguro, he wiped his hands slowly, and then pinched Fushiguro's face with lightning speed.

Not as round and soft as a child, Fushir's face is well-defined, and his flesh is hard.

The two of them lowered their heads and raised their eyes, looking at each other, and Fushiro saw Youguo's thick eyelashes like a feather fan, as well as a pale face and light pink lips.

He averted his gaze suddenly, forgetting to care about Yuguo's presumptuous behavior on his face.

Instead, Youguo withdrew his hand first, disgusted and complained, and said, "Yours is not as easy to pinch as Xiaohui." ”

Megumi Fushiguro: "Huh? ”

Fuhei was not happy to hear this, he squinted his eyes, and his tone was not good: "Huh? Have the ability to pinch it again to see if there is any good for him? ”

Megumi Fushiguro's small body on the side has a big question mark: This is not something that can be compared, right?

Youguo was amused by Zen Temple's words, and laughed happily with his hand over his mouth, until Fushiguro Megumi, who was pulling the corner of Youguo's clothes, asked innocently, "Teacher Yugo, when is Tsumiki going home?" ”

The expression on Fushiguro's face condensed for a moment, and he subconsciously glanced at Youguo first, who unconsciously touched the top of Fushiguro's hair, and showed a smile that was no different from usual.

Youguo smiled and said, "What's wrong?" Want Tsumiki? ”

Megumi Fushiguro knew what it meant to be wrong, his face turned red, and he stammered, "No, I'm just asking." ”

Yugo nodded and said to Megumi Fushiguro, "Tsumiki has been with her mother recently, and she misses Yumi so much, and Yumi misses her too, so she wants to stay with Yumi for a few more days." ”

"Did Megumi miss Tsumiki?" Yugo smiled and said, "I'll tell Tsumiki well." ”

Megumi Fushiguro is usually a little stuffy gourd, which is not like his father, although hearing Yuguo's words made him blush, but Megumi Fushiguro did not refuse. He hoped that Tsumiki would be happy, so after listening to Yuguo's words, he stopped asking questions, lowered his head and ate the cream crepe in his hand seriously, he didn't know that the moment he lowered his head, Fushiguro Shier, who had been paying attention to Yuguo's expression, grabbed Yuguo's wrist.

Youguo looked at Fuhei Shier, showed a smile, and said lightly, "What? ”

Fuheishir was silent for a moment, slowly descending from the wrist he was holding, and clasped Youguo's hand.

"Nothing." He said.

*

Recently, Fushiguro Megumi has been temporarily living in Tokyo High School and is taken care of by the teachers of the High School and Gojo Satoru, mainly because there is no one in the Fushiguro Mansion now, and the Zen Academy may come to the door to rob people without doing anything, so in the end, Fushiguro Megumi lived in the High School. But the reason for talking to Megumi Fushiguro is that staying with the teachers and students of the high school is more helpful for the training of the technique. r />

Fushiguro Megumi has always been obedient, and he obediently stayed at the high school, and Yugo and Fushiguro would go to see him together when they had time.

Although Tsumiki's situation has not improved, Fushiguro Megumi's ten shadow spells have indeed made great progress in the high school, and now he can successfully summon the second type of god "Tsuki".

Megumi Fushiguro was naturally a little happy, and Satoru Gojo said proudly that Megumi Fushiguro was able to summon a second Shikigami thanks to his guidance.

"Oh?" Youguo asked with great interest, "How did you tutor?" ”

Xia Youjie couldn't stop it, and covered his face in pain, looking at Youguo with great guilt.

Gojo Satoru's way of training Megumi Fushiguro is very simple and rude, and people in danger will always bring out their potential, so he naturally uses this method on Megumi Fushiguro - Gojo Satoru will never admit that he had a private fight with Zen Temple, and he was almost killed, and he also learned the "reversal technique".

"If you can't summon a flying Shikigami that can fly, you can only fall." Satoru Gojo stood in mid-air, his hands to his lips in a trumpet shape.

At the moment of life and death, Megumi Fushiguro unsurprisingly summoned the "eagle" and flew him to the ground.

"I'm sorry......" Xia Youjie apologized to Youguo with a tangled face: "I didn't have time to stop it." ”

Youguo: ......

Youguo was not angry, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I know." ”

Xia Youjie: I feel more panicked, damn.

Xia Youjie, who had already foreseen Gojo Satoru's unlucky future, was a little farther away from his best friend, Fushiguro Shier grinned, raised his hand and grabbed Gojo Satoru's shoulder and showed a hideous smile: "Let's go, let's talk?" ”

After "talking" with Fushiro Shir, Satoru Gojo walked out of the infirmary and saw Yugo standing at the door and smiled at him.

Gojo Satoru wiped his face and smiled at the angle he thought was the most handsome: "Youguo." Are you waiting for me? ”

Gojo Satoru's face was perfect and flawless, and there was no embarrassment after the fight with Fushiguro, Yugo nodded, and said to Gojo Satoru, "Satoru, did Gojo find any way there?" ”

The smile on Satoru Gojo's face couldn't be faulted, and he shrugged helplessly, "No." ”

Youguo sighed and asked, "Is there really none?" ”

Gojo Satoru was quiet for a while, his pale blue eyes under his white eyelashes were like the vast sky, and he shook his head: "No." ”

However, Yugo sighed heavily, he looked at Gojo Satoru calmly, and said calmly, "Satoru, don't hide it from me. ”

Gojo Satoru tilted his head as if he didn't understand, and his smile was full of juvenile atmosphere: "What am I hiding from you?" ”

"Tsumiki is very important to me, and if the price is death, I am not afraid."

Youguo slowly spoke, "If you don't have it, forget it, and then tell me when you find it." ”

Youguo turned around and left after speaking, Megumi is now being taken by Fushiguro, the father and son are probably born wrong, as soon as they meet, they pick their noses and talk with each other, and Youguo appears like a palliative to dilute the awkward atmosphere between Fushiguro Megumi and Shier.

"Shir." Youguo and Fuhei Shier said, "Don't always bully Xiaohui. ”

Fushiro pursed his lips, "Who wants to bully this little ghost." ”

Megumi Fushiguro glared at Fushir: It's clear that it's always a bully!

Summoning a second Shikigami at the age of five is enough to see that Fushiguro Megumi is talented, and the people of the Zen Academy are even more overjoyed when they hear about it, and the existence of Fushiguro Megumi is already inevitable.

Of course, Megumi Fushiguro was unaware of the turbulence of the dark tide, and he excitedly showed Yugo the Shikigami "Tsugami" that he had recently subdued.

"Eagle" is an owl-like god with wings spread for a full meter, landing next to Fushiguro Megumi, rubbing Fushiguro Megumi's palm intimately, flapping his wings and whistling before flying into the sky.

Fushiro put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the "owl" hovering in the sky with Youguo, Youguo smiled slightly, and Fushiguro Megumi looked at Youguo with bright eyes and wanted to get praise from him.

Youguo was not stingy, and after praising Hui, he looked at the "Eagle" who disappeared into the sky and said, "The teacher hopes that Xiaohui can be the same as the Eagle in the future." ”

Fuheishier's eyes were silent.

Megumi Fushiguro: "Why? ”

Youguo smiled and said nothing.

Megumi didn't quite understand what Youguo meant now, but when he recalled Youguo's smile a long time later, he suddenly understood.

His teacher.

His second father wanted him to be able to soar freely in the sky like an owl.

*

In the end, Satoru Gojo still came to Yuguo.

He picked a sunny day, the hospital was very quiet, Fushiro Shier took the place of Youguo to see Tsumiki all night, and dark circles appeared under his eyes, so Yugo let Fushiro sleep for a while.

It was at this time that Satoru Gojo came.

He stood at the door of the ward and didn't make a sound, but Youguo quickly spotted him, put his finger to his lips and made a quiet gesture, Youguo reached out and pressed the corner of Fuheshier's eye, and then quietly stepped out of the room.

In the hospital, there is a garden for patients to take a walk and rest, and Yugo and Gojo Satoru stand in the corner, with dead branches and leaves falling at their feet.

Satoru Gojo looked at Yugo and looked very serious: "Gojo had a way to solve Tsumiki's problem a long time ago. ”

"But are you sure you want to do it?"

Tsumiki's technique was used hundreds of years ago when the competition between Zenin and Gojo was fierce, and the Zen temple at that time also used this curse on Gojo's successor, and Gojo used all the strength of his clan to find a solution to this curse.

But at the cost of the life of another blood relative, the Gojo heirs of that generation were left without a father.

Youguo nodded without hesitation, sooner or later he would have to leave...... Youguo thought, at least it makes sense to go.

Gojo Satoru scratched his hair a little irritably, squatted down and puffed out his cheeks, he didn't want to say that, in fact, his biggest thought now was to enter the Zen temple and trample all those rotten oranges.

But no.

It's so funny, it's obviously the most reckless person, but he has five of the heaviest shackles on his body.

Youguo also squatted down with him, looking up at the cloudless sky, Youguo said: "Don't think too much, the Zen Monastery is still waiting for us to go again, maybe they still have a solution." ”

Gojo Satoru didn't understand why Yugo was so calm, and he questioned, "What about Fushiguro?" Did you talk to him? ”

Youguo was quiet for a long time, "If he knows, this method can't be used." ”

Fuheshir went mad and didn't know what to do.

Gojo Satoru finally agreed, but before leaving the hospital, Yugo stopped him again.

Looking down at his palm, Youguo said, "Wu, can you get a gun?" ”

Satoru Gojo asked, "What robbery?" ”

Youguo understated: "Sniper rifles, the best kind." ”