Xia Youjie in overalls

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Taking advantage of his height and having a child in his neck, Gojo Satoru was the first to get two crepes.

He was about to hand the crepe to Tachihiko, when he suddenly thought of something, he withdrew his hand again: "Come down and eat."

His answer was the legs that strangled his neck.

Hey, still addicted to sitting.

"I can forgive the crumbs, but if you waste food and use it for other purposes, I will hang you upside down outside the window all night." Gojo Satoru handed the crepe to Tachihiko, without the slightest maturity as an adult .

Car lights and street lights flashed past them.

In the distance are the lights of high-rise buildings, surrounded by laughter and laughter.

Office workers who came out of izakaya drunk and talking nonsense, high school girls who gathered to discuss celebrity gossip, kids who ran out of bookstores with books...

Gojo Satoru grabbed one of Li Fujihiko's legs, and rarely made the sound of eating from above his head.

Xia Youjie is looking at the crepes.

He tasted it, and it was just like that. I don't understand why so many people like to eat it. The appearance is similar to cake. Since it is similar to cake, why not eat cake?

"It's just an ordinary crepe, and you can't see the flowers when you look at it."

Xia Youjie raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a mobile phone being held up by Wujo Wu to face him, and Wujo Wu was observing his expression from the mobile phone.

"Or you don't like it? That's delicious, why do you want to invite the teacher to eat crepes?"

Xia Youjie changed the gauze-wrapped hand to hold the crepe, put the drawing board on Wutiao Wu's head, wrote crookedly with a pen, and then stood it up for Wutiao Wu to see.

"no more chance"

Wutiaowu: "..."

So ruthless?

He only ate the food invited for the first time.

Gojo Satoru put down his phone and grabbed Xia Youjie's ankle with both hands.

"Sit tight."

Before Xia Youjie could react, Gojo Wu suddenly ran up, and the wind blew up the drawing board on Wujo Wu's head, hitting Xia Youjie's forehead with a slap.

The stinging pain spread from the place where it was hit, Xia Youjie stared at Gojo Wu with a sullen face, and grabbed his hair in the next second!

Gojo Wu spread his feet and ran, completely ignoring the feeling of the person on his shoulder. When he stopped, his scalp ached, and some hairs were blown by Xia Youjie, and slowly fell from Wujo Wu's eyes.

"It's really not merciful at all." Gojo Satoru put Li Fujihiko on the ground, pinched his face vigorously, and then rubbed his hair vigorously, blowing off a few black hairs.

Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu expressionlessly.

I was too lazy to write, so I just mouthed: "Childish"

Gojo Wu didn't know where he was going. There was no sound of cars or people here, and the street lights were dim. Xia Youjie turned around and was about to leave when a voice suddenly wafted into his ears.

"Hiko..."

Xia Youjie stopped and looked behind him.

"Hiko..."

"You're here, Hiko... Come here quickly..."

"Isn't it an appointment..."

Xia Youjie remembered where he had heard this voice before, and he walked towards the sound. Gojo Satoru looked at him and raised his heel to follow.

When I came to a street light, there was an electric retractable door in front of me, and the security room and the school were completely dark.

"Hiko..."

Xia Youjie walked to the electric retractable door, and suddenly a gust of wind blew from inside, and the coolness brought by the gust of wind brushed over his forehead which was hit by the drawing board.

It was as if something had broken through the ground.

This voice seemed to be able to confuse people's hearts. As the calls entered his ears, Xia Youjie felt that his consciousness was gradually sinking.

The hand holding the crepe slid down, and suddenly, Gojo Satoru, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward quickly and picked up Tatsuhiko who was about to squeeze his head into the electric retractable door.

The crepe fell all the way.

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When Xia Youjie recovered, he was already sitting in the car, with light and shadow passing by the window, and Yi Dizhi's voice came from the front.

"...I rushed there after receiving a call from Mr. Wutiao, but who knows, I was a step too late. The curse has been removed, the body has been taken away by the police, and the bottle has been sent to the high school through special channels. As for In Shi Jiangui and the treated patients, 'window' will cooperate with the police to find the non-magician who can see the curse spirit and recover the bottle."

Xia Youjie vaguely understood Yi Dizhi's words.

A hand suddenly reached out and touched his forehead.

Xia Youjie rolled his eyes and looked over.

Gojo Satoru looked forward, and after a few seconds of resting his hand on his forehead, he pulled him over and put him on his lap, with a serious tone: "It's a bit serious..."

Yi Dizhi saw Li Fujihiko from the rearview mirror of the car, and suddenly clenched the steering wheel, and his tone became tense: "What's wrong with Li Fuji-kun?!"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru looked serious.

This kind of silence was like a guillotine hanging above his head, Yidizhi swallowed.

"The gauze is stained by the crepe, I have to go to the hospital."

Yidizhi: "..."

The eyeballs became two small black dots.

……Crepe?

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The nurse had an impression of Li Fujihiko, firstly because the wound on his palm was too scary, and secondly because this little boy had two older brothers, one was mature and gentle, and the other was handsome.

Gojo Satoru asked Yijizhi to accompany Li Fujihiko, and he stayed in the parking lot to call an acquaintance.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up, but the other party's voice remained unchanged: "What's the matter?"

"Nana Ming! Don't be so cold, we haven't seen each other for a long time! Would you like to have a meal together? I accepted three students this year! Hui has also grown a lot! Let's see each other!"

"Patta, beep—"

The phone was connected again.

Jianren Qihai: "What's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru: "Curses have appeared frequently recently, and a few weird things have happened. I have something to deal with. You can go back to the high school and help me take care of my students for a few days."

"..." Jianren Qihai squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and looked at the night scene outside through the window in the corridor, "Are you kidding me?"

"Of course not." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, "I found an interesting person. His situation is quite special. I'm going to deal with his affairs this time. After you see him, you will understand what I said. What does it mean. By the way, his name is Li Fujihiko."

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"Don't get wet, and try not to hold things with this hand, and you'll be fine when you come over regularly to change your medicine and get a follow-up visit." The nurse thought she was smiling softly, but she didn't know why the little boy was staring at her like this...

After tying the gauze, Xia Youjie withdrew his hand abruptly, quickly wrote "I'm going to the bathroom" on the board, and walked out of the emergency room.

When I came to the ward where he lived, there was a young man in plaster lying on the bed.

Seeing Xia Youjie, the young man raised his upper body and asked, "Are you lost?"

Xia Youjie ignored him, got under another hospital bed, and took out the black ball that had been hidden earlier.

He came back not long after leaving the ward, went straight to the young man, and handed him the box.

The young man looked bewildered and reached out to take it.

Then he saw the little boy pick up the drawing board hanging around his neck and write.

"Can you deliver it to my home?" 』

The young man looked down at the box, then looked at the cute face of the little boy, and thought of his younger brother who was about the same age. He softened his heart: "Okay, you write me the address, I will take a photo, and I will deliver it to you when I leave the hospital tomorrow."

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The author has something to say:

Practice leads to the truth, cuteness can really do whatever it wants.

by Xia Youjie

The first couplet: the five enlightenments of childlike innocence

The second line: Work hard to make money Nana Ming

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