The story after 4
"Sen-sei! Are you going to murder your students?!"
"So many missions, all mine!?"
"I have to travel so many places!?"
"Cherish the present time, Satoru." Ye Mo Zhengdao looked gently at Gojo Satoru who was waving his arms up and down.
"Sen-sei?" Gojo Satoru's eyes could grow as big as copper bells!
"Tokyo. The deadline is coming soon. You'll be even busier."
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Gojo Satoru collapsed on the table.
"Satoru... I'm sorry. We're really short on manpower. There aren't any other first-level magicians in the academy except you and me."
I don't want to do this anymore.
I really don't want to do this anymore.
Help me, はつちゃん……
Give me strength!
Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses and picked up the mission summary to read.
Even at this time, he still tries to act cool. Yega Masamichi sat next to Gojo Satoru, feeling both angry and amused: "Satoru, these things will become commonplace from now on."
"……I know."
"Any clues about Jay?" Bring Jay back to work - "No." Ye Mo Zhengdao said decisively.
Gojo Satoru buried his head in the documents.
No one believes that Yuki is still alive like him.
No one.
Except him.
You can't believe my deep love for Yuki...
Speaking of which, Gojo Satoru hasn't told Kei and Tsu Miki about this yet.
Telephone.
It must be Tsumeki again.
"What can't you do with me, lovely Miki Ozu~" "Hatsu-chan, I don't know how to handle children. Do you want me, a minor, to be both a father and a mother? I can't take care of children. I'll corrupt them... I can only play with them...
"Ah..." Tsumeki exclaimed. She knew she was being incredibly annoying by calling Gojo every day lately, but... "Gojo... is Miss Wakaba still busy?" She hadn't seen Miss Wakaba in so many days. It was just like when she'd been waiting for her father... and then... Dad hadn't come back. Tsumeki was panicking. Kei didn't care at all... Exactly the same as before! Exactly the same! The only difference was... "Gojo, I want to hear Miss Wakaba's voice."
"Tsumiki..." Gojo Satoru plucked a strand of hair and held it in his hand. It was white. Hasukan's hair was black. Tsumiki's hair was black, too. Megumi's was black, too. He wasn't like them. Gojo Satoru was different.
[Gojo-senpai, please accept my condolences.]
[Huh? Gojo-senpai, can I not believe both of these things?]
[Gojo-senpai… please, please accept my condolences…]
[Gojo-senpai, I sincerely don't want to believe this. But please face reality.]
You definitely can't just say it casually over the phone.
"Mr. Gojo, Mr. Gojo!?"
"Sorry, Tsu Miki, I was distracted just now. Regarding Hazuchan... I'll talk to you when I get home tonight."
"Mr. Gojo...why can't you tell me now?"
"Well... I'm still busy right now, so I'll hang up first!"
"Mr. Gojo—"
Yega Masamichi watched quietly, remaining silent until Gojo Satoru hung up the phone. "It's too difficult to tell a child about the death of a loved one."
"Hatsu-chan came to deliver the obituary to the Fushiguro family, and she said it so easily. I don't know how she did it." Gojo Satoru lay down on his back. Stop chatting with Mr. Yaga, it's time to get going - I feel so unmotivated.
"It's easy to say. Satoru just hasn't figured out how to face a crying child yet."
"Yeah..." Gojo Satoru didn't want to see Tsumeki cry, "When I was with Hatsuchan, she was always the one who took care of the children."
"From now on, you'll have to do all this alone, Wu."
"Hatsuki will come back."
“Where on earth do you get your confidence from?”
"Has Mr. Ye Moth ever been in love?"
Ye Moth Zhengdao looked at the arrogant Gojo Satoru and said: "I'm married."
Gojo Satoru felt like he had suffered a critical hit.
"Mr. Noctua, don't you believe in the relationship between Yuki and I?"
"If you mean that if Hazu died and you cursed her into a cursed spirit... there's no such possibility." Is it really possible for Hazu to become a cursed spirit? She's so kind.
"せんせい! Believe in love! Believe in love!"
I still believe in light.
Yaga Masamichi glanced at Gojo Satoru and said, "I believe in the feelings between you two. Because I believe in you, I believe that Hatsu will not become a cursed spirit. Satoru will not curse her."
"How do you know I can't?"
“…”
"Wouldn't it be even more miserable to purify her?"
"Hatsu-chan is not dead, that kind of situation will not happen." Gojo Satoru said resolutely.
"How are you going to get back to Tokyo with all these missions?"
"It's just one more trip along the way."
"You're not sleeping at night!?"
"The reversal technique is on."
Gojo Satoru picked up the documents on the table and ran away: "I'm on a mission."
"Enlightenment!"
*
Tsumeki sighed, put down the phone, and jumped off the small stool. Gojo-san was tall, and some parts of his house were decorated according to his height. It was too high for a six-year-old child. Unsettled, Tsumeki almost fell. Fushiguro Megumi supported her: "What did that guy say?"
"Tell me to come back and tell Hui and me in the evening."
Megumi Fushiguro already knew that this was definitely bad news.
My aunt is the same as that man.
She's not coming back.
They are indeed a family.
My dear father, my dear aunt.
It's just me and Tsumiki.
"Tsumiki, be prepared."
"Keiko!" Tsu Miki jumped up and down, "Does Kei not like Miss Wakaba?"
"Tsumiki likes her very much?"
"Yeah!" Tsu Miki nodded vigorously, counting and saying with longing: "Ms. Wakaba sings very nicely, cooks delicious food, plays house with me, smells nice and warm... Most importantly, we are family with Miss Wakaba!" Compared with the last point, all the previous ones are dispensable.
Don't be bribed so easily, Tsumiki!
"I just don't hate her."
"benefit!"
The word "like" is so hard to say!
Don't make things difficult for me, Tsumiki!
"Tsumiki..."
"Mei... Miss Ruoye is like her father, she won't be able to come back?"
"That's probably it." That guy hasn't been around much lately. It's not to the point where he can't contact her, but it's probably getting close. He, Tsumiki, and that guy have nothing to do with each other. If his aunt is gone, it's normal for him to abandon them and ignore them. (It's just that Gojo Satoru is too busy, and Fushiguro Megumi is being passive.)
Boom boom boom.
There was a knock on the door. Tsu Miki immediately ran over to open it.
Not Miss Ruoye.
"Good afternoon, Miss Zenyuan."
The knocking sounds of Miss Zenin and Miss Wakaba were very similar... Miss Wakaba had the key to the house, and she was knocking on the door of Tsu Miki's bedroom.
Although Miss Zenyuan also has a key...but Miss Zenyuan claims that she is not familiar with them and always knocks on the door.
"Good afternoon, Tsumiki. Where's Megumi?"
"I'm here." He was such a big man standing here.
Zenin Ryoko closed the door, sat down in the living room, and turned on the TV.
"It's all just a soap opera," Zenin Ryoko sighed. She stood up again and ran to the bookshelf, picking up a book at random. When she saw the author's name, she put the book back.
Without Miss, this author can no longer update.
"Miss Zenin?" Miss Zenin looked very upset. She hadn't been here for a long time. "What's the matter with you today? Mr. Gojo and Miss Wakaba are not here."
Miss Wakaba isn't here—Mr. Gojo hasn't told them yet. That's right, these two children just found out about their father's death. Telling them their aunt is also dead right away would be too cruel. It's been a while, Mr. Gojo must be hiding it now.
Actually, she and Megumi Fushiguro were related in many ways. They both had Zenin blood.
"Did Mr. Gojo tell you when he would be back?"
"I'll be back tonight."
"Then I'll wait for him here." Zenin Ryoko sat back on the sofa and turned on the TV. She didn't watch it seriously at all.
"Miss Zenin..." Tsu Miki sat down next to Zenin Ryoko. She asked cautiously, "Do you know where Miss Wakaba is?"
Looking at these sincere eyes, Zenin Ryoko's eyelids twitched.
Mr. Gojo has worked so hard.
"You don't have to be silent. Tsumiki and I probably guessed it."
"Is Huizhen still in kindergarten?"
"I wanted to skip a grade before, but my aunt disagreed."
"Why do you want to skip a grade?"
"Someone is bullying Tsumiki."
"Megumi, I'm fine. The birds, cats, and dogs will protect me!"
Please help me take care of these two children.
My aunt’s technique… I can only know what Jade Dog is thinking.
"Did Tsu Miki and Miss Wakaba talk about this?"
"...Miss Ruoye hasn't been back for a long time..."
"She won't be coming back." She would be the one to inform the two children. Zenin Ryoko was not good at comforting people.
"I see..."
"You can cry if you want to, Tsumiki." Zenin Ryoko only knew how to cry when she was sad.
"You can choose to cry, but you can't cry all the time." Tsumiki wiped away her tears with her clothes. "Crying is only for us to cherish happiness."
She still burst into tears.
Miss, I don't know what to do in this situation.
"Tsumiki..."
"I will cherish it... I will cherish it..."
"Did Auntie cry when she heard about that man's death?" Fushiguro Megumi stared at Zenin Ryoko. He looked so much like Shijiru...that man? Was he referring to Shijiru?
"I cried," Zenin Ryoko said bluntly. It was impossible for the young lady not to cry when her savior died.
"Then Tsu Miki should cry too."
"Mei Hao is so cold."
"Miss Zenyuan, I've been wanting to ask... do we look a bit alike?" He couldn't find any similarities between himself and his aunt. Instead, it was this Miss Zenyuan. His aunt had a good relationship with her.
“…” This is the purpose of Zenin Ryoko’s visit today.
"We'll discuss this matter after Mr. Gojo arrives."
The TV series played out episode after episode. No one had the heart to watch. Tsu Miki stopped crying. She and Kei had been feeling a bit down lately… Mr. Gojo was coming back today, and they had to be prepared to welcome him… Miss Wakaba couldn't come with Mr. Gojo as usual.
So sad.
I will always miss you, Miss Ruoye.
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