Brother Xia You's technique

Chapter 5

After waiting for a long time without any sound, Xia Youzhen opened his eyes again, and he found that Gojo Satoru was already concentrating on the court.

Xia Youzhen looked at it strangely, the game was about to start.

Xia Youzhen: "I didn't expect Brother Wutiao to like basketball."

His complexion has returned to normal, but Gojo Satoru, whose heartbeat is still too fast, tilts his head slightly: "I haven't played it, it looks pretty good."

Xia You really laughed: "What a coincidence, I've never played before."

Gojo Satoru thought of what Jie said when he left Xia You's house.

[Xiaozhen is in poor health and cannot run and jump for a long time. The hospital did not find any problems. I checked carefully and confirmed that it is not a curse. 】

[Could it be a psychological reason? 】

Xia Youjie glanced at his friend and finally shook his head.

[His sweat and lack of oxygen due to excessive exercise are real. 】

[Let me make an analogy that the amount of exercise for ordinary people is 5, and more than 5 is the limit, while his amount of exercise is 1.A simpler analogy is that others can run, but he can only walk. 】

[I have thought about the reason for the rare curse affecting him, so I am constantly trying to find a way. 】

Unfortunately nothing.

Xia Youzhen is an ordinary person, without any curse power on his body, and there is no trace of being cursed, as if he is really a born weak person, nothing unusual.

Gojo Satoru: "Brother Xia You, are you really in good health?"

Xia You was really confused by his question, and was a little uncertain for a while: "Which aspect?" Could it be that he was entangled by a curse?

Gojo Satoru struggled for two seconds, and finally asked.

"There is nothing wrong with your body's function, but it is weaker than ordinary people, and there is no trace of the curse's influence. So there is only one possibility I can think of, and that is a kind of influence that only you can feel. So, you really Don't you notice any difference? Jie is very worried about you."

Xia Youzhen was startled, and slowly looked away.

There was a little helplessness on his face, but more, it was a slightly despicable chuckle because his brother was worried about him.

"I don't have any other problems with my body. It's really just a little weaker than ordinary people. As for what you said, only I can feel it. It's probably that there will be some weakness after every painting."

He thought of a more suitable word: "Simply put, it's the feeling that the body has been hollowed out."

"But I don't think it should have anything to do with this. Many people feel the same way as me."

No matter who you are painting, whether you are painting characters or landscapes, you will always have this feeling.

He is used to painting with all his heart and soul. No matter whether he is painting a [role target] or an ordinary person, he is always in a state of exhaustion after painting, but the former is more likely to be tired.

Wujo understands a little bit, just like a person who is dedicated to researching something. After getting the result, he may not only be happy, but the exhaustion that has no time to worry about the research will come up at that moment.

Commonly known as, too tired.

"If you find any problems, speak up."

"Yes, yes, I'm not a child anymore, Brother Wu Tiao is really long-winded."

"Even if you are an adult, you are still a younger brother."

Xia Youzhen glared: "You are the younger brother."

"Eh? Why can you think of that? What I'm talking about is that you are still younger than me and Jie, so you are a younger brother."

"Brother Xia You, could it be that you only thought of that after being bullied at school?"

Xia Youzhen said blankly, "No."

He didn't believe that what he said at the beginning was that the younger brother was that kind of younger brother!

and also……

He suddenly realized: "I told you not to call me Brother Xia You!"

Wujo Wu touched his temple with his finger: "You are Jie's younger brother."

Xia Youzhen, who will never deny this identity: ...

Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youzhen who seemed to be sullen, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Xiao Mian still wants to fight with me.

In this match, it was no surprise that Diguang won.Not all the players are selected, but their opponents are not very strong, and it seems that it is not difficult to fight.

Four or 10 minutes is not enough time for Xia Youzhen to paint a complete painting, but he has already engraved the moment he wanted to paint in his mind, the outline has been finished, and he should be able to make a painting when he goes back and touches up. Satisfied with the painting.

Gojo Satoru leaned his head over and exclaimed, "No matter how many times I watch it, I feel miraculous."

Although it is a semi-finished product, it is too similar.It's like being cast by magic.

The corners of Xia Youzhen's mouth curled up: "I'll take this as your compliment."

He started to pack his things, a little flustered.

Gojo Satoru bent down to help, and finally carried the easel on his shoulders naturally.

"Brother Wutiao?"

Gojo Satoru: "I'll take you back."

"Eh, but..."

"Let's go, we blocked others."

After hearing this, Xia Youzhen smiled apologetically at the audience next door who were blocked by them, and then left with Gojo Satoru.

"Ah, he smiled at me!"

"I saw it, I saw it!"

"Watching the basketball game for Kise-kun is really a big profit."

"Mr. Huang Lai and Mr. Xia You are indeed partners, and a basketball game will follow."

"You don't know that, Xia You-kun and Huang Lai-kun are classmates."

Gojo Satoru: "You're quite famous."

The corners of Xia Youzhen's mouth twitched. He was sure that his fans didn't have enough fans to be recognized when they went out. Judging from their sniping the basketball game, the news must have been revealed by that guy Huang Lai!

He responded vaguely: "It's so-so, I just did a few modeling jobs."

"How many times? That's not what Jay said."

Gojo Satoru knew that he shouldn't like to be in the limelight, but this was a bit contradictory. Would people who don't like to be in the limelight become models?

Could it be that he was dragged away by that person named Huang Lai?

Gojo Satoru stopped suddenly: "You wait for me here, don't go anywhere."

He stared at the distance, where there was a filthy mantra, and there should be a mantra passing by.

Although it is extra work, it will be troublesome if something happens in a crowded place here.

Xia You really stood where he was, why couldn't he see that Wutiaowu saw the curse spirit?

Xia Youzhen resented her physique again.

It would be nice if you could see the mantra.

Even if I can't be as powerful as my brother, or even just can't do anything because I can see, I won't have this sense of gap that doesn't belong to the same world.

"True!"

An energetic voice came from a distance, pulling Xia Youzhen out of that inexplicable emotion.

He raised his head, and it was Ryota Kise who was wearing the Teiko Basketball Team uniform running over.

"Ryota, congratulations on winning the game."

The smile on Kise Ryota's face became brighter: "This is all thanks to the team."

Xia Youzhen looked at him and smiled lightly: "I did draw it, it is definitely a painting that amazes you."

Kise Ryota's eyes lit up: "Really? Really? Where is Xiaozhen's drawing board?"

"Brother Wutiao takes it, he will take me home later."

"Ah, really? I was thinking of inviting you to dinner. But we have to go back to school first."

"Is there still training?" Xia Youzhen sighed sincerely, "It's really hard work."

Kise Ryota: "It's probably hell training for Makoto."

"I'm pissed."

"How could Xiaozhen get angry because of this kind of thing!"

Xia Youzhen originally wanted to continue to say something, but stopped when he saw the person coming, and nodded slightly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Heizi."

"Long time no see, Mr. Xia You."

It's rare for Kise Ryota not to be taken aback by Little Heizi: "I'm really envious, Xiaozhen can find Heizi at the first time every time."

The corners of Xia Youzhen's mouth twitched: "That's because Liang Tai doesn't see Hei Zijun in his eyes. Hei Zijun, don't you think Liang Tai is so sad, do you want to break up with him?"

"It's too good, Xiao Zhen! How can you provoke my relationship with Xiao Heizi."

"Did you instigate it?"

Hei Zizhe also had that expressionless face on his face: "Please don't make fun of me, Mr. Xia You. I'm the official pick, and I'm a partner with every player on the field."

Xia Youzhen: "Mr. Heizi is still so serious that I am too embarrassed to joke about it."

Kise Ryota: "You have said this many times."

"Then you have been fooled so many times."

Kise Ryota bun face.

Gojo Satoru came back: "Hey, brother Xia You, and Huang Lai. This is..."

His gaze fell on Heizi Tetsuya, full of curiosity.

What's up with this guy?When I didn't get close, I didn't notice the existence of such a person at all.

"Senior Wujo." Kise Ryo said hello seriously.

Hei Zizhe also bowed slightly: "This is the first time we meet, I am Xia Youjun's classmate Hei Zizhe."

"We met for the first time, I am Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Wu: "Brother Xia You, do you mean we have an appointment later?"

"No, Liang Tai just came to say hello. Hei Zijun..." Hei Zizhe also came here for what?

Heizi Tetsuya: "I'm here to find Kise-kun. Kise-kun, senior is already waiting."

Kise Ryota: "Ah, bad, I'll be scolded by senior." He pulled up Kuroko Tetsuya, "So Makoto, Gojo-senpai, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Gojo Satoru looked at the person being pulled by Kise Ryota, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Wutiao, your smile is so scary, are you planning some bad idea?"

"Have you ever talked to Senior like this?" Gojo Satoru looked away, "I'm interested in that guy's physique."

Xia Youzhen was startled, and then said: "Neither Liang Tai nor Hei Zijun can see the curse spirit, just like me."

If Ryota could see the curse spirit, he would definitely be jealous!

If you look good, you can learn it just by looking at it. Such a person is already angry with God. If he has a physique that can make him jealous, he will break up with him!

Gojo Satoru's big hand covered his head: "The negative emotions of jealousy are overflowing."

"What's the matter?" He was jealous of people who could see the curse spirit, which was known to both his brother and his parents.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his head: "I really don't know what to say about you."

It was pure jealousy, pure and horrible.