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Gojo Satoru silently put on a blindfold to prevent his emotions from being too obvious. The blindfold could effectively block his confused and hesitant eyes.

The fact that his son in another world starved to death was really something he couldn't accept for a while.

and……

"Speaking of which, I have been concerned about these injuries on your body from the beginning...what happened?" Gojo Satoru asked in a strange tone.

From the first moment he saw the other person, he noticed it.

There are many scars on the bones under the boy's skin.

It looked like...the bones had been broken in many places.

Ribs, vertebrae, calves, knees, arms, palms...

There are all such traces.

Was it left over from the battle with the cursed spirit?

But those marks looked like... they were clearly made by humans using tools.

Cursed spirits will not use human torture methods.

"It's a punishment from mom and dad." Aito smiled and said in a natural tone.

Because I didn’t call mom and dad, because I didn’t say love, because I didn’t look at them with loving eyes...

Because he didn't do much, he was punished.

Because his parents said it was for his own good and wanted to teach him to be a well-behaved, obedient and sensible child, so he had to be punished.

"Scumbag?" Gojo Satoru said after being silent for a moment.

What mom and dad mean is...

Did you also participate?

Isn’t it? I’m not the kind of person who spanks children, am I?! I’ve never spanked Megumi! (Except for normal teaching)

"...What does that dad...look like?" Gojo Satoru tried to struggle.

Even if the other self is trash, he shouldn’t be scum, right?

Abuse your biological son with your stepmother?

What kind of family ethics drama is this?

"As for dad...he is a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes." Aito said after thinking about it and seeing the photo on the profile.

"Blonde and blue eyes... Could it be that he was your father after you were six years old? Don't you remember the one before you were six years old?" Gojo Satoru was resurrected with full health after hearing the answer.

Blond and blue-eyed, no matter how you think about it, it can’t be him!

He has white hair!

Great, I am not a scumbag who abuses children.

but……

It's possible that he lost his own son.

Gojo Satoru was happy but became autistic again within three seconds.

Miyamoto Aito's so-called parents after he was six years old were definitely not his biological parents, nor were they even the relationship between his stepfather and stepmother.

Those two might be...child abductors.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Gojo Satoru to let his biological son have such a pair of stepfather and stepmother.

As long as one of them is the biological father or mother, it doesn't make people so sure that the two of them are human traffickers.

"Well, I don't remember, but I remembered a few things when I saw Mr. Gojo." Aito said seriously.

"Remember how I taught you how to use skills?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Seeing him reminds me of something...

Doesn't this further prove that there is a relationship between them?

He didn't run away, he was definitely his son.

Since the Gojo Satoru of another world cannot do it, then let the strongest Gojo Satoru of this world do it.

It is a good thing for a eldest son to fall from the sky.

The old men of the Gojo family don't have to worry that if he doesn't get married, the Gojo family will have no heirs.

"But when did you say they were dead?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

"When I was nine years old." Aito answered very simply.

"Who will you live with after that?" Gojo Satoru frowned.

Nine years old... The other person looks eleven or twelve years old now. Could it be that he grew up in an orphanage?

What on earth is Gojo Satoru doing in that world? Can you find the child?

"Then I met Papa! The angel with silver hair!" The boy said with excitement when he mentioned the so-called Papa.

"Silver hair..." Gojo Satoru looked at the little white hair in front of him, then thought about his own white hair that was exactly the same as the other person's, and fell into deep thought.

Silver and white...there are some differences.

So "father" is not Gojo Satoru, and later "papa" is not Gojo Satoru either?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but ask questions in his heart again.

What on earth was Gojo Satoru doing in that world!

"Follow me." Gojo Satoru took off his bandage, also took off his boyish sunglasses, and walked around the house in a swaggering manner.

The maids who saw his figure lowered their heads and dared not look directly at him.

Gojo Satoru, who wants to show off his presence:...

I almost forgot that this group of people were still the same as before, and it was impossible to look directly at him.

This is why he would rather live on campus than go back to his old home.

"Call all the old men or talkers at home." Gojo Satoru casually ordered.

"Let them hurry up and get in front of me." He said.

Revealing the natural arrogance that is taken for granted.

He has been a unique presence in the Gojo family since he was a child, and the process of taking over the Gojo family and becoming the head of the family was also very smooth.

The Gojo family just wanted to build an altar for him and put him on it to worship him. How could they disobey God's order?

Moreover, his title of being the strongest in the field of conjuration is not for nothing.

"Let's go. When those people come, I will announce your identity to them." Gojo Satoru said, touching the boy's hair.

Perhaps he understood the origin of the curse following Miyamoto Aito.

He doesn't understand love or feelings. In Miyamoto Aito's heart, as long as he can keep someone, it is a manifestation of love, just like that scumbag couple did to him.

He doesn't know how to use his abilities, so he abuses the so-called love to curse others, and thinks that these things stay with him because he loves him.

Of course, there is also this reason.

After all, the so-called love of that scumbag couple is also a twisted curse.

There must be their presence in that black mud.

How many people do you love in a twisted way and how many people do you love in a twisted way?

Or the most twisted type of curse - love.

It's so scary, love this kind of thing.

Gojo Satoru sighed inwardly.

"Identity?" Aito tilted his head.

What is his identity?

"Well, let's keep this a secret for now." Gojo Satoru raised his index finger to the top and hissed.

"...Okay." Aito thought for a moment and nodded.

He felt no malice from Mr. Gojo.

And I really look like the other person.

White hair and six eyes, even know the same skills.

I must be related to Mr. Gojo!

Maybe they are family members in a parallel world.

As for why he looks similar to the other person...of course it's because Mr. Gojo is older than him.

No matter how you think about it, the smaller one looks like the larger one.

After all, the other party showed up first.

Miyamoto Aito quietly followed Gojo Satoru to the conference hall of Gojo's house.

Gojo Satoru sat down at the main seat lazily, and asked Miyamoto Aito to sit next to him.

When a group of family elders hurriedly entered the conference hall, this was what they saw.

A picture of one big and one small, two with white hair and two with six eyes, sitting on the main seat.

Immediately, everyone's eyes widened.

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