Chapter 87 The Tenderness of Foul
Chapter 87 The Tenderness of Foul
only he cares
"That's different, Zhengdao." Gojo Satoru seemed to see Ye Mo Zhengdao's thoughts, and said, "I cooperate with you because you are my head teacher, and I don't cooperate with them because I am right!"
He is right!
pose?Why didn't the group of people above show it?
Gojo Satoru won't take a single step back. The upper echelons are a group of old foxes and vampires. If he takes one step back, those people can force him back ten steps.
"Don't worry, I won't stand here honestly all the time. I'll stand here all night, and tomorrow I'll kill them and destroy them all." Gotiao Wu's tone was flamboyant, not threatening, he really thought so.
Punishment?Then stand up and see who gets beaten all over the floor in the end.
Give them some face and don't know how to accept it as soon as it is good. Do you really think he is easy to deal with?
Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly became anxious: "Wu, you can't..."
"What can't you do?" Gojo Satoru looked straight into the eyes of the moth.
Looking at those stubborn and clear eyes, Ye Mo Zhengdao was speechless for a while.
Gojo Satoru was not wrong, Ye Mo Zhengdao knew this very well, if he really did something wrong, it was because he was too impulsive, he should find a place where no one was around and put a sack on them and beat them hard, not like this swagger.
However, such words cannot be said from the mouth of Noctua Moth Zhengdao.
"Go back to sleep, Zhengdao." Wujo Wubie started, although he was upset, he didn't vent it on Ye Mo Zhengdao. He secretly calculated the gains and losses, and would definitely come to deliver a set of the strongest sparring service tomorrow.
Night Moth Zhengdao couldn't sleep, sighed and continued to stay by his side, saying, "I'll accompany you."
God, it really started snowing.
Goose feathers and heavy snow are falling one after another. It is not cold, but it gives people a romantic feeling.
The lights of the Conjuration Academy were on, and the hexagonal crystals reflected the lights, flashing in the eyes of the two of them from time to time.
So beautiful.
Gojo Satoru was an impatient person, and only at such times did he have time to enjoy the snow scene carefully, but it would be even better if Fuheshier was standing beside him instead of Noctua Masamune.
Is he here?
Fu Heisher has stopped replying to messages, and Gojo Satoru can't capture his location through spell power. Fu Heisher is very clear about his alert range, and he will definitely not be able to detect it if he stands a little farther away.
Gojo Satoru pouted, wanting to watch the snow scene with him instead of standing with the annoying teacher beside him.
"Go to sleep!" Gojo Satoru suddenly pushed Ye Mo Zhengdao.
"I'll accompany you..."
"I need you to accompany me? I'm annoyed when I see you, go back to sleep, otherwise I'll be so annoyed that I can't help but go to the higher-ups right now!" Gojo Satoru shouted.
Ye Mo Zhengdao was startled, he knew exactly what he was going to do in the past, and said quickly, "Then I'll go back and rest."
"Yeah, let's go!" Gojo Satoru perfunctorily said.
Ye Moth turned around in the right way, and when he was about to leave, he looked back at Wujo Wu, and said with sincere emotion: "Wu, you are really gentle sometimes."
The night moth left on the right path, Wujo Wu was dumbfounded.
gentle?he?
Didn't Ye Mo Zhengdao think that he pushed him back to sleep because he didn't want him to catch cold outside?
Wujo Wu lived in Bengbu, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.
"Your teacher is quite sentimental." Fu Heisher's voice came from far and near. As an insider, it is a bit fun to see Noctuma Zhengdao's statement.
Gojo Satoru glanced at the source of the voice, and immediately noticed the black shadow approaching him.
Almost instantly, the figure of that black shadow became clearer, and it was in front of him in an instant.
Holding the small cake in his hand, Fu Heisher glanced at the buns on the ground and sighed, "What a waste."
"I have money, so I can afford to waste it!" Gojo Satoru looked like he had done nothing wrong.
Fuheshier reached out and nodded his head, but stopped scolding him at this time. In fact, both of them are quite scumbags in this respect.
"Are you still hungry?" Fu Heisher handed the small cake to Wujo Wu.
He sprinted all the way, but was "stopped" by the Noctua Moth, and the warm little cake was already cold at this moment.
Gojo Satoru didn't mind either, and asked while eating, "Have you gone to Cafe Poirot?"
"Well, I ate something."
"Huihui didn't follow?"
"They are asleep, but I brought them dessert for tomorrow morning." Fuheshier looked around and said, "It seems that no one is watching you."
Gojo Satoru nodded, because no one was watching him, theoretically he could leave completely.
"Let's go, let's go back." Fu Heisher was thinking about this.
"If you don't go back, I'll be punished." Wujo Wujo gritted his teeth, refusing to admit defeat.
"Punishment? Then what?"
"Then go find trouble with them tomorrow!" Gojo Satoru snorted coldly, and there was a price to pay for making him stand.
Fu Heshen was suddenly amused by him, stretched out his hand and pushed him and said, "Even if you don't punish them, can you still trouble them?"
"I can be more confident!"
"Can't you make trouble if you don't speak up?"
Wujo Wu was stunned for a moment, and walked away while eating a small cake. Fu Heisher was right, and he could trouble them even if he was unreasonable.
capricious?Then he will show it to those people, a group of high-ranking and incompetent bastards!
The snowflakes fell and were well blocked by No Lower Limit. Wujo Wu walked forward all the way, and Fu Heisher next to him took out some warm babies and handed them to him.
"I'm not cold." He kept driving unlimited.
"Didn't you stand all day?" Fuheshier said, "It will feel better if you stick it on your joints."
Seeing that Gojo Satoru didn't move, Fu Heisher took it again, and after tearing it apart, he helped him stick it on the joints of his limbs, and put two on the cervical spine on the back.
The warm baby plays its role through the clothes, and it will not be very hot. A suitable warm current melts into the limbs and bones, just like a sauna.
Although Gojo Satoru wouldn't punish him for standing still, his body became a little stiff after a day, and it felt much better to move his hands and feet now, so he tilted his body and the whole cat strip was hanging on Fu Heisher.
"How do you know so much? Did you often stand for punishment before?" Gotiao Wu thought about the feudalism of the Chanyuan family, maybe he would really bully Shi Er often.
But Fu Heisher said: "Punishment to stand is not very common, usually it is punished to kneel."
Kneeling down for a whole day, the knees of ordinary people will be scrapped, but Fu Heisher will not. The body bound by the sky and the curse makes him not care much about those punishments, and he will be slightly swollen for a day at most.
At that time, there was no warm baby, he would go to warm himself up by the fire, do a set of punches, and he would feel comfortable soon.
Fu Heisher recalled the past, but suddenly saw Gojo Satoru's head resting on his shoulder, his eyes fixed on him for a moment.
He didn't wear sunglasses, and when he was with Fuhesher, the manaless body always made Gojo Satoru feel extraordinarily clean.
At this moment, Fu Heisher still looked the same, but in the eyes of Gojo Wu, he wanted to complain about him.
Punish to kneel?
What right does the Chanyuan family have to punish him!
Just because he has no magic power?Such feudal remnants should be disbanded as soon as possible!
"Have you been bullied often before?" Gojo Satoru asked.
It was the first time he asked Fu Hesher such a question, and he had guesses, so he would not ask it out.
What the Chanyuan family brought to Fu Heisher was not only physical harm, but also spiritual devastation. Gojo Satoru worried that he would feel humiliated.
But now, he still asked, followed by a sentence: "Let me call you back."
"No need, I've already fought back those who should be fought back, and killed all the damned people." Fu Heisher said, holding Gojo Wu's hand.
This guy doesn't know how to take care of himself. He clearly has no limit, but his hands are cold.
"Do you have to go tomorrow?" Fu Heisher asked.
Gojo Satoru nodded immediately, of course he was going, otherwise what if the higher-ups didn't have a long memory?
"The more honest I am, the more trouble they will make with me. It's better to do it headstrong. Maybe no one will dare to mess with me!"
Gojo Satoru's words make some sense, but...honestly?
Fu Heisher smiled, as expected of Gojo Satoru, even this kind of vocabulary can shamelessly stick to himself.
Fu Heisher continued to walk forward, but Gojo Satoru stopped.
He looked at Fu Heisher's figure for a long time, and suddenly called him: "Shier!"
Fu Heisher turned his head, Gojo Wu Ao stood in the snow, his blue eyes matched the color of the snowflakes, and his light-colored clothes seemed to blend into the whole snow scene.
However, the man's smile was as hot as a red plum in the snow, and he suddenly hugged Fu Heisher warmly, and put a kiss on his lips.
The temperature was a bit cold, Fu Heisher thought, Gojo Satoru might catch a cold after standing outside all day.
He didn't refuse the passionate kiss, but pulled up his coat, hugged Gojo Satoru and put the clothes on him at the same time.
Those blue eyes trembled slightly. When everyone was afraid or proud of the "six eyes", only the person in front of him was worried about whether he would catch a cold.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is probably extremely ridiculous and unnecessary worry, right?
but……
"You are too kind to me, Shier." Gojo Satoru gently wrapped his arms around his waist again, acting like a little bird clinging to someone.
"Can you show some face? Get off me quickly." Fu Heisher said so, but stretched out his hand to hold his cold fingers, and rubbed them gently with his gentle palm.
He won't go down, Wutiao Wu thought, he will hang on Fu Heisher for the rest of his life.
Snowing.
In Wutiao's house, Fu Heihui was lying on the edge of the window sill, and the beautiful snow scene made him feel relaxed and happy.
For some unknown reason, Fu Heihui got off the ground and ran to the door of Gojo Wu's room with a "da da da".
He knocked on the door without hesitation, and shouted in a low voice: "Shier, it's snowing, I'm a little cold, can you sleep with me?"
Fu Heihui lowered his head and smiled shyly. Although Fu Heisher was very unreliable before, he has improved a lot now and will definitely come to sleep with him.
But Fu Heihui waited at the door for a long time, but the door still didn't open, and there was no response from his father.
Didn't you hear?
Fu Heisher doesn't think so, Fu Heisher's hearing is very good, although his voice is small, he must be heard clearly.
so it is……
Fu Heihui wanted to open the door and go in to have a look, but after thinking about the scene where Gojo Satoru and his father were always sticking together during the day, he still hesitated. Standing at the door, Fu Heihui suddenly realized, and stepped back quickly as if avoiding a scourge , Turned around and ran back to his room with a blushing face "da da da".
The author says:
Fu Heihui (covering his face): Shy!
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