In the living room, Knotweed Wosuke was complaining to his son about what Kensuo did today, and naturally he did not forget to mention her and her three concubines.
The result was not as he expected. He said sternly: "How is it possible? Kaori is not that kind of person at all! Dad, you can't spread rumors!"
The two quarreled about this matter for a while, but later, Japanese tiger stick Wasuke couldn't deal with his silly son who was obsessed with love, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
Okay, I hope that when he wakes up, the number of ships around the woman is within two digits - if there are too many, he is afraid that his son will be beaten badly.
At this time, an extremely loud cry suddenly broke out from the bedroom on the second floor.
The two men from the Huzhang family rushed into the bedroom immediately, and saw Kang Suo in home clothes standing by the window, holding a light red swaddling clothes outside the window, looking like he wanted to throw it outside, and crying loudly and powerfully. It comes from infancy.
Polygonum cuspidatum suddenly took a breath of air, and he instantly thought of something mentioned when he read the parenting manual before - postpartum depression.
So, Kaori must be suffering from postpartum depression, right? He had an argument with his father just now, and was heard by Kaori in the bedroom. He couldn't accept it for a while, so he did this.
"Kaori, calm down first. Dad just has some misunderstandings. Let's sit down and talk." Polygonum cuspidatum said cautiously, "Put the child down first."
Kensuo glanced at the knotweed kernels, and finally put down the big treasure in his hand.
Knotweed Wosuke immediately rushed over and took Suosuo back into his arms. Just as he was about to say something, Knotweed Ren quickly covered his mouth and pulled him out. Before leaving, Japanese knotweed Wosuke didn't forget to take the other two cubs away to prevent his daughter-in-law from throwing her cubs around again.
"Dad, Kaori may have postpartum depression..." Polygonum cuspidatum began to educate Polygonum cuspidatum to help popularize this kind of mental illness.
Kensuo, who was eavesdropping in the bedroom: No, he simply wanted to see which child had awakened the technique when he was half a year old.
In theory, recreating the scene at the zoo is the fastest and most effective way. A baby who falls from a height and awakens the anti-gravity technique is very likely to use the technique again when he is about to die.
But Kensuo didn't throw it away in the end, because it was all based on "possibility". As a researcher, he has to consider the worst possible outcome.
If the baby who awakens the technique does not have time to use the technique, if his head hits the ground, and the cerebral cortex where the technique is imprinted is damaged, even reversing the technique cannot save him.
In addition, the baby has already used the spell today. Logically speaking, the spell power of such a young baby should not be enough to use the spell again.
So he actually hesitated at the window, until Polygonum cuspidatum came to call him, he suddenly realized one thing - why was he in such a hurry?
He is the mother of triplets and has enough time to get along with them. Over time, he will naturally know which child has awakened the technique. If he can awaken and kill the second-level curse spirit at the age of half a year, then this child must be a genius among geniuses. If he trains well, he may be able to help him kill the six-eyes in the future!
That's why in the end, he didn't throw the child away.
In the crib, Suosuo poked his head out of the red swaddle and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he saved face and cried, otherwise he would have been thrown away. His current spell power would indeed not be able to use the third spell.
——The fall will really break your bones by then!
——
Because of Kensuo's behavior, Knotweed Wosuke decided that he would accompany the babies to sleep today. This weird woman must not be allowed to touch the babies again!
The crib was moved to Kouzui Wosuke's room on the first floor, and Kensuo didn't have any objections to this.
In the room, Japanese knotweed Wasuke played with the triplets for a while. However, only Hishito was always very supportive, Lian Yang jumped up and down occasionally, and Suosuo didn't want to move, and the whole cub was slumped on the small bed in a big letter shape.
It must be that I was frightened by a tornado during the day, and was frightened again by my mother at night. I was so tired. Japanese knotweed Wasuke rubbed the cubs' pink fur lovingly, and a layer of light black hair had grown faintly under the soft pink fur.
He was actually quite tired today. Seeing that it was getting late, he changed the diapers for the triplets, turned off the light and went to sleep.
In the room, the breathing of Japanese knotweed Wosuke sounded evenly. In fact, Suosuo was not sleepy at all, because Hisuhito was having fun playing, and the whole cub was very excited. It would not stop even if the lights were turned off, crawling around on the small bed.
Suosuo had no expression on his face. He used his feet to kick away Hisahito who was trying to climb on top of him, and at the same time stretched out his hand to push Reiyao back - he was even more tired than during the day!
To be honest, since he could crawl, he felt like a toy being played with by the other two every night.
At this time, Suosuo heard the sound of the window ringing in his ears, as if someone was prying the window outside.
No, no, are thieves so courageous now? When there are so many people in this house, why do you still want to break in and steal things?
Suosuo sat up, intending to see what the thief was going to do, and if necessary, he would make some noise to wake up Japanese tiger stick Wosuke. As a result, he saw a familiar figure——
He has white hair and blue eyes, and is wearing the same black casual clothes as during the day.
ah? ? ?
Gojo Satoru!
Suosuo watched in horror as Gojo Satoru used a long and thin wire to easily and skillfully open the lock on the window, then rolled into the room smoothly and walked straight towards the crib.
What is he here for? Suosuo was stunned for a moment. He watched Gojo Satoru reach out his hand, accurately grab Hishito who was crawling on the bed and start shaking him.
Hisuhito: Abba Abba?
Suosuo:......
Wait, isn't he here to take revenge for Hisahito vomiting all over him during the day?
Suosuo immediately slapped the bed with his hand, and at the same time made a cry of "ahhhh" in his mouth, trying to wake up Japanese tiger stick Wosuke. Japanese knotweed Wosuke didn't sleep deeply. When he heard the baby's voice, he turned over, rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Gojo Satoru showed his current super speed as a quasi-first-level warlock. He had already rushed out of the room before Kozune Wosuke completely woke up. He was as skillful as an experienced flying thief, and he didn't even forget to close the window.
"Are the babies hungry?" Japanese knotweed Wosuke turned on the light and looked at the triplets on the crib and asked.
Don’t be like Li Mei who only knows how to make milk powder, look outside! There is an ambush! Suosuo reached out to the window eagerly and had no choice but to speak directly.
It's a pity that Japanese knotweed Wosuke didn't understand Suosuo's body language. He made a meal of milk powder for the triplets, fed them, then turned off the light and went to sleep.
Suosuo had no choice but to stare and wait for any movement outside the window. Once Gojo Satoru comes in again, he will call for someone else!
Only this time, he waited for a long time with his eyes open, but there was no movement outside the window—did he give up after discovering that there was Japanese knotweed in the room?
Suosuo's eyelids began to tremble because Youren was sleepy.
When he was about to fall asleep, his Gojo Satoru radar clicked again, and the PTSD caused by Gojo Satoru forced him to wake up again.
Sure enough, when he opened his eyes, he saw the white-haired son of God standing beside the crib, looking down at them.
Suosuo: "Ah - huh huh!"
Just as he was about to call someone again, Gojo Satoru took out a roll of tape from his pocket and stuck it on his mouth with lightning speed!
What was even more terrifying was that Gojo Satoru slowly took out a rolled... sack from his other pocket.
sack? ? ?
Suosuo's heart screamed like a prairie dog again - help! Someone is coming to steal the baby!
Gojo Satoru broke into a house at night, naturally not for revenge...well, actually a little bit.
After all, no one would spit on him since he was a child!
But more importantly, he wanted to find out which baby had awakened the technique.
Unfortunately, there are other people in this room, and the baby can make noises, so it's really hard to find.
So, this godly son who was spoiled by the Gojo family showed great potential as an outlaw - he might as well just pack them all up and take them home! This will give you time to search slowly.
Moreover, maybe the technique at that time did not come from one of them, but was the same as in the cartoon - triplets, combined! Combo Skill☆Bloodline Bond!
This can perfectly explain why their current individual spell power is only 0.8. Their sum total is 2.4, which is exactly the level that can be called a "warlock".
The scene of three dumplings stacked high flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind, and at the same time, he put the tired-looking Hisohito into the sack he bought from the supermarket very smoothly.
"Yeah~" Yourito half-opened his eyes and entered the sack in confusion.
Suosuo was struggling wildly, but the quality of the tape in the supermarket was too good, so he was thrown in without making a sound.
There's only one last one left.
Gojo Satoru stretched out his kidnapper's hand towards the bright green Reion cub on the small bed and lifted him up.
"Huh?" Gojo Satoru made a low, rising tone.
Because he saw the little baby holding a black book in his hand.
In order to make children smarter, have they evolved to sleep with books on their pillows during infancy?
But this book is so strange...
At this time, the black book automatically turned to a page without wind, and a line of text appeared distorted!
This power...? !
Although he has never seen the power of books, Gojo Satoru, who has the six-eye plug-in, instinctively senses something is wrong.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
(End of chapter)
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