Chapter 36 The Teasing of Holding Fingertips
Fuheshchen fell into deep thought.
Speaking of which, what's the child's name again?
What does it look like?
It looks like a boy, right?
Although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face said it all.
Yuya Kojima leaned back: "You're such an irresponsible father!"
Fuheshchen wasn't too worried about the child going missing: "It's alright, it's not the first time, he'll find his way back."
Yuya's eyes widened: "You're a scumbag too."
Fuheshel didn't react much to being called scum; instead, he asked with great interest, "How many other scumbags have you met?"
Yuya thought for a moment and said, "...No, just you."
Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Kei's crimes don't warrant such punishment; they don't deserve to be called scum.
Fuheshchen smiled, operated the joystick with one hand as if arbitrarily stopping it at a certain position, and then pressed the button.
The claw moves, then successfully locks onto the doll and sends it into the exit.
success!
Yuya bent down and picked up the doll from the doll dispenser, somewhat surprised: "How did you succeed on your first try?"
Fuheishen leaned on the claw machine with one hand bent: "Trade secret. If you're really curious, young master, I might tell you if you beg me."
Xiao Lu You also thought about his previous major failure and was really itching to talk about it, but he couldn't possibly ask Fu Heishen: "If you don't want to talk about it, then don't. I'm not that curious."
"I'll do it myself."
Unsurprisingly, it failed.
"Again."
Failure x2.
Failure x3.
Failure x10.
Xiao Lu You also wondered if he was a gaming black hole: "Then try again."
Despite his imperious manner, Fuheshner did not refuse.
Success x1.
Doll get 2.
Xiao Luyou didn't believe it either: "This claw machine is targeting me, let's switch to another one."
He carefully selected a new claw machine, which featured an adorable black fox with a tuft of fur on its forehead, much like Xia Youjie's bangs.
Yuya Kojima inserts a card.
fail.
fail.
fail.
fail……
Xiao Lu You also looked gloomy.
He squatted on the ground and drew circles.
Why is this happening...? Is he a gaming black hole?
But I used to always win when I played games with Dazai, so how come this is happening?
Fu Heishen: "Hey, young master, I just caught one for you for free. If you ask me to catch another one for you, I'll have to charge you."
He wanted to collect these two dolls that looked a lot like Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suguru, and give one to each of them.
More importantly, if only Gojo Satoru was given the gift and not Natsume Yuuki, the two of them would definitely start arguing again, and in the end, he would be the one who suffers.
Yuya Kojiro gave a pained look: "How much do you want?"
Fuheishen's gaze swept over the top and back of Yuya's head: "I won't charge you."
"Let me touch it."
Yuya's eyes widened, thinking that he...
Misunderstanding: "What?!"
"Ears, tail."
"Let me touch it."
"Is this real?"
Fuheishen waved to Xiaolu Youye like he was beckoning a puppy: "Let me touch it. Whatever doll you like in this arcade, I can get it for you."
"It's a very good deal, isn't it?"
"shameless."
Fu Heishen raised an eyebrow.
Yuya Kojima winked.
He didn't say it, although he wanted to.
The sound came from behind, and that was...
Yuya turned his head and saw a child with a spiky hairstyle that looked just like Fukushiro's.
He was carrying a small backpack, and his whole face looked grumpy.
But she is very good-looking.
She has very fair skin and delicate features.
Fuheishen: "Who are you?"
The child: "My son who you took out to play and then forgot about."
Fuhei stared at the child's face, seemingly recalling something. After a while, he exclaimed in realization, "Ah, it's Hui!"
He looked at Yuya Oguri: "I told you, my son will find his way back."
Yuya sneered, "Is it something to be proud of?"
"Such a young child got lost and managed to find his father on his own. Isn't that something to be proud of?"
Yuya Kojiro was speechless.
You should leave now.
Fuheishen didn't leave: "No rush, you haven't answered my business question yet."
"I'm quite curious about that."
Yuya's expression was strange: "You want to get this too?"
Fuhe Shen'er: "I've made fake ones before; some rich women like these."
The handsome but grumpy-faced child suddenly spoke up: "No. I can catch it for you."
Fuheshel looked at his son with interest: "You've been to the arcade before?"
The child ignored him.
You can tell he's still angry.
Yuya Kojima bent down and squatted down: "My name is Yuya Kojima, what's your name?"
"Fu Hei Hui".
"Is it okay if this keeps you and your dad from having fun?"
"It's okay, I didn't really want to come out anyway." It was this elusive, alcoholic father who suddenly appeared and insisted on dragging him out.
Xiao Lu Youye thought for a moment and said, "Then, please help me win the claw machine. After it's over, I'll treat you to dinner, okay?"
Fukurohime nodded indifferently.
Walking up to the game console, he expressionlessly directed his elderly father, "Move aside, you're so big, you're blocking the view."
Fuhesh shrugged and stepped aside.
Fushiguro Megumi got the hang of it, pressed the start button, and then manipulated the lever, easily grabbing a plush toy.
He bent down, picked it up, and handed it to Yuya: "Which one do you want?"
That tone had the same swagger as Yuya Ogawa, who could grab whoever he pointed to.
Little Deer Yuya got excited, and his tail swayed involuntarily: "Um, there's another deer plushie, I want one too."
Watching the two little brats having so much fun, Fuheishen yawned.
It's still too small.
Ghosts, little ghosts tend to play together with little ghosts.
As Yuya Oguri repeatedly praised her, saying things like "You're so amazing! I'm nowhere near as good as you! You're the god of claw machines!", Fushiguro Megumi's face grew increasingly red.
He felt embarrassed and had to pretend to be calm, and then he won a plush toy from every claw machine.
We had to ask the staff for a large backpack to fit all the dolls.
"That's enough, that's enough. There are already so many dolls. Thank you, little Hui~" With so many dolls, Xiao Lu You could practically cover the entire bed in the dormitory.
Fushiguro Megumi felt a little awkward: "It's nothing."
He noticed his elderly father yawning and idling beside him, and his tone became very serious again: "Catching plush toys is easy, not difficult at all. Even if you buy them, the toys aren't expensive. You need to learn to refuse anyone who tries to help you by taking advantage of you."
"Especially certain older perverts."
Fu Heishen raised an eyebrow: "Me?"
Fu Hei Hui snorted coldly and remained silent.
Yuya looked at the claw machine behind him: "You've caught so many for me, is there anything you want?"
Fushiguro Megumi's first reaction was to refuse, but then he thought of his older sister who was at school today, and suddenly changed his mind: "I want the rabbit doll that I just caught."
Yuya Kojima found it and handed it to Megumi Fushiguro.
The child helped him so much, it doesn't seem right to give him just a doll.
The ears on the top of his head twitched, and Xiao Lu You had a brilliant idea: "Do you like small animals? Are you a cat person or a dog person?"
"Dog faction." Fushiguro Megumi said without any hesitation.
“Okay, there are no puppies here, only cat ears,” Yuya Kojima said, bowing to Megumi Fushiguro. “Want to pet them?”
The ears that were being stared at by Fushiguro Megumi seemed to sense something and twitched involuntarily, looking very bouncy.
Megumi Fushiguro was attracted, but still restrained herself and asked for his opinion: "Is it really okay to touch? Isn't that... harassment?"
Yuya was surprised: "Of course not, feel free to touch me, but be gentle."
Fukuro Megumi pursed his lips, slowly reached out his hand, and gradually approached the cat ears.
It's hard to describe the feeling when you touch it.
It's very soft, and it feels a little stimulating; the cat ears even twitch slightly in your hand.
So cute!
Fushiguro Megumi liked it very much, but she restrained herself and only touched it twice before stopping.
Xiao Luyou noticed this and immediately grabbed the child's hand, stroking his ears all over.
"If you like it, just touch it. It's really tough to hold back everything."
"You're still a child."
Fushiguro Megumi was somewhat annoyed: "I'm already three years old."
"Full"
"……not yet."
"Even if it's full, it's still just children."
Fushiguro Megumi fell silent again.
Yuya Kojima stabbed him in the back: "You get angry so easily."
Fukuro Megumi, enraged and embarrassed, retorted: "I didn't!"
"Okay, if you say no, then no."
"Yuya—! Look, my spoils!" Gojo Satoru's voice arrived before he even saw him. When Yuya turned around, the first thing he saw was a stack of dolls with super long legs.
A rough estimate suggests there are at least fifty dolls.
Did you empty the claw machine?
"I just grabbed one randomly."
After receiving the bandages from Yuya Ogawa, Satoru Gojo rarely wore sunglasses anymore.
But sunglasses would look more natural when I'm out today, so I'm still wearing them.
His gaze, peering through his sunglasses, landed on Fuheshen'er, his tone light yet hostile: "Isn't this the Zen temple that's always so curious about other people's children?"
"It's kind of you, young master Gojo, to remember the name of a nobody like me. But I've changed my name now. I've married into my wife's family and taken the surname Fukuro."
"I don't care what your surname is, whether it's Zen Temple or Fukuro."
After facing Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Jinji's lazy attitude seemed to have something else mixed in.
An aggressive attitude of the subordinate towards the superior.
"After all, he is the young master of the Gojo family, a 'six-eyed' talent that is a once-in-a-millennium occurrence."
"I'm just an ordinary person without any magical powers."
Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly: "We've met before, haven't we?"
"Who knows? I'm not very good at remembering men's faces."
Seeing Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Jinji's good mood vanished by half. He stood up: "Let's go."
Fushiguro Megumi bowed slightly to Kojiro Yuya, then took small steps to catch up with Fushiguro Jinji.
Xiao Lu You is also a little worried.
With such an unreliable father, Fukuro Koho's life must be very difficult.
Yuya was jolted when his ear was suddenly grabbed.
Gojo Satoru's figure suddenly pressed down, his breath approaching and lingering on Yuya's neck. He sniffed something gently, as if checking if his owner, who had just returned home, had petted other cats on the way.
"They're too close."
“We were definitely too close,” Gojo Satoru said, his hand resting on Yuya’s neck. “Just now, Yuya was too close to that man.”
"I can almost smell that person's scent."
Yuya was also confused. He raised his sleeve and smelled it himself: "No, right? There's still a body length away. By the way, what does it smell like?"
Xia Youjie, who had arrived at some unknown time, had eyes filled with disgust.
"The taste of monkeys."
o^o
monkey?
Neither of them wanted to delve any deeper, so they changed the subject: "Jay, I have 56 dolls, how about you?"
Xia Youjie's lips curled up, his smile both reserved and malicious: "What a coincidence? I 'exactly' have 57."
He emphasized the pronunciation.
Gojo Satoru was stunned: "This is impossible! How could you possibly have more than me?! Jetsu, you cheated with a cursed spirit!"
Xia Youjie shrugged: "Wu, you have to realize that people in this world have things they are good at and things they are not good at. I'm very good at playing claw machines."
"Won't Wu, who lost, try to cheat?"
Gojo Satoru said with a dark face, "Who would cheat? Tell me, what's the punishment for the loser?"
Xia Youjie asked Xiaolu Youye in a low voice, "Youye, is there anything you want to punish Wu? Like, like going to the middle of the stage and dancing for everyone like this?"
Yuya Kojima pondered, "Even with this kind of punishment, Satoru won't feel embarrassed, right?"
Xia Youjie was speechless.
This is indeed Wu's style.
The two of them thought about it for a long time, but they both felt it was difficult to come up with a punishment that would make Gojo Satoru feel like he was being punished.
So I chose the previous one.
—Let's go dance on the dance machine.
"Let me choose some songs. Since we're going to dance, let's dance to girl group songs. Let me see which one is the most difficult..." Xia Youjie picked songs one by one.
Gojo Satoru opened his phone, switched to the recording, and then placed it in front of Yuya: "Yuya, don't blink later, this is my first time dancing. You should treasure this video, watch it a hundred times a day."
Yuya Kojiro looked exasperated: "I must be out of my mind to watch this kind of video a hundred times."
Xia Youjie finally chose a song—actually, he didn't know much about girl group dances, but he chose the one ranked first in order of difficulty.
As the music started, Gojo Satoru confidently began dancing on the dance machine.
The opening action was very intense, with the dancers frantically stomping on different colored tiles and jumping from time to time.
At these times, his clothes would inevitably roll up a bit, revealing his delicate undershirt underneath.
The difficult dance music is challenging for ordinary people, but it's a piece of cake for sorcerers with exceptional reflexes.
The news that the handsome cat-eared high school boy was dancing on the most difficult dance machine quickly spread, and the girls immediately surrounded the place.
They whispered about how amazing Gojo Satoru was.
When Gojo Satoru blew a kiss to Yuya Ogawa after the dance, the girls' screams were enough to shake the entire arcade.
"Aaaaaah—!"
Yuya blushed, feeling that Satoru Gojo was really flamboyant.
Xia Youjie suddenly reached out and covered Xiaolu Youye's eyes: "Don't look, it's something dirty."
"Aaaaaah—!!"
The girls screamed even louder.
"It's that one, it's that one."
"I get it, I get it, it's a sandwich!"
"A cunning DK x a shy puppy x a tsundere DK, a masterpiece!"
Xiao Lu Youye pulled Xia Youjie's hand down: "What's 'sandwich'? Is it the name of a group?"
Xia Youjie smiled meaningfully: "It's a kind of relationship, which means we are close friends."
Xia Youjie and Wu Tiaowu didn't want to take all the captured items back with them, so they distributed them to other girls at the arcade.
Xiao Lu You also remembered that all the dolls were won by Xiao Hui's younger brother, so he didn't give them away.
After distributing the dolls, they went to a restaurant to eat.
Yuya Koshino orders alone, as he already knows the other two people's tastes very well and won't order the wrong things.
When he looked up, he saw Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu both propping their faces up and looking at him.
For a fleeting moment, he recalled his first day at the vocational college.
At that moment, the two of them just looked at him like that.
Even after all this time, his eyes haven't changed a single day.
The restaurant served the food quickly, and when Xiaolu Youye saw the plate of prawns, his eyes lit up.
He wiped his hands clean with a wet wipe and then began peeling shrimp.
When you put it in your mouth, you feel an indescribable sense of happiness.
"This shrimp is delicious, the meat is tender and springy, you must try it!" Xiaolu Youye strongly recommended.
Gojo Satoru: "Then Yuya, peel one and feed it to me so I can try it."
Yuya immediately peeled one and handed it to Satoru Gojo: "It's really delicious."
He tried to hold the shrimp by the tail, but when Gojo Satoru bit into it, his hand still felt hot.
Gojo Satoru's movements were quick, seemingly an unintentional touch.
However, Yuya clearly felt his fingertips being licked.
Her moist mouth held his finger, and as she left, she rolled up the shrimp meat as a complimentary trophy.
Slow and provocative.
Gojo Satoru seemed to be smiling, but his words were a little unclear because he was chewing something: "As expected of Yuya, it really is delicious."
The sentence lacked a subject; only he knew what had truly whetted his appetite.
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