Xia Youjie in overalls

Chapter 15

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Several tables were put together, piled up with cakes, takoyaki, sushi, ramen, beer, etc., and Jiarui grabbed Jianren Nanami's shoulder and handed the beer to him: "Have a drink with me?"

"No." Jianren Qihai pushed down his glasses, unmoved, "I still have to drive, and I can't drink."

"Then stay in the college for one night!" No one was drinking with him, and the family was in a bad mood. "Anyway, there are so many rooms, you can choose one to sleep at will. At worst, you can sleep with Wutiao."

Gojo Satoru put the birthday crown on Litenghiko's head, held Litenghiko's hand that was about to wreak havoc with both hands, and smiled at Fukuroe, who was taking pictures with his mobile phone: "Come on, come on, Hiko, smile for the camera."

Xia Youjie pulled his face long.

Gojo Satoru picked him up and sat down by himself, dipped some cream on Xia Youjie's nose, cheeks and eyebrows with his fingers, wrapped his hands around him with one hand, stretched out his hand and said, "Hui, quickly take a picture of Dad and your brother. "

Fu Heihui: "..."

Takano, who was leaning on the podium, was eating takoyaki. Hearing this, he glanced at Tatsuhiko who had a 'happy' face, and felt sorry for him from the bottom of his heart.He was bullied by his classmates in Dongquan Elementary School, and he was bullied by Gojo Satoru after he came to the high school... so pitiful! !

Takano Shuyoko was about to get something to drink after eating takoyaki, when he stretched out his hand, a mobile phone appeared in front of him.

He looked up along the phone.

Gojo Gojo smiled at him: "Take a family portrait for us."

Takano Shuheng: "..."

After taking a family portrait of the extended family of the first-year high school of magic arts with a sullen face, Takano Shuheng went to get a drink, when a gust of wind blew suddenly, and he was attacked immediately!

The cream slid down his cheeks, Takano Shuheng looked up innocently.

"Oh, oh, Yan, how could you hit Uncle Takano? Didn't Uncle Takano say that he would take you to Nara to feed the deer, and go to Hokkaido to soak in hot springs? Now you want to soak in hot springs."

Gojo Satoru who was hiding behind Takano Shuyo said with a smile.

Xia Youjie maintained the motion of throwing butter, stared fiercely at Wujo Wu, and made two movements: pointing at Wujo Wu and pointing at the ground.

"You, don't move! 』

Gojo Satoru put his hands behind his back and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing Li Fujihiko walking over with a big handful of cream, Takano Shuyoko didn't want to get involved any more. He quickly took away a can of mango drink and immediately came to Nanami Jianren's side.

He opened the can and took a sip.

"what……"

When Xia Youjie walked up to Wujo Wu, he discovered a fatal problem - he is not tall enough now.

The smile on Gojo Satoru's lips deepened: "Oh, oh, Yan, you can't reach me, what should I do?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Satoru!

He stepped back, opened the distance, lifted his foot, and raised his hand—to cast!

Gojo Satoru tilted his head slightly and avoided it.

Cream splashes on blackboard.

"I didn't move." Gojo Satoru said that it was a big deal.

Jia Ruozi threw the beer can on the ground, picked up a new can and opened it with one hand, and said with emotion: "What a group of energetic children, I think back then..."

Takano Shuheng: "Mr. Gojo is 28 years old this year."

Home into the glass: "..."

Glancing at Takano Shuheng, his eyes fell on the serious Nanami Jianren, and he patted him on the shoulder: "Qihai, you are the cutest among the juniors. If you need help in the future, I won't charge you."

Takano Shuheng: "?"

Over there, Xia Youjie pushed a table to Wujo Wu's side, brought the cake over, stepped on the chair, slapped it, and directly covered Wujo Wu's face!

Fruit and cream fell down Gojo Wu's face. Seeing this scene, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing out loud.

Serve it right, Wu!

In the next second, Gojo Satoru wiped off the cream on his face, gathered the top of his clothes again, clasped the back of Xia Youjie's head with his palm, and wiped all the cream on Xia Youjie's face like washing his face.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Can't laugh anymore.

"Hiko, this is called 'Extreme joy begets sorrow'." Gojo Satoru spread the remaining cream on Tachihiko's head, and used his hands to style his back hair. "Hey, small man!"

The small boy was thrown back to his seat by Gojo Satoru, and the Kamen Rider limited edition model was stuffed into his arms, saying: "Have fun with your new friend, teacher, go talk to the adults for a while."

Xia Youjie and the Masked Superman in the box look at each other...

I was insulted.

Gojo Satoru sat down on the table at the back of the classroom with his body covered in cream, and cut straight to the point: "Thanks."

Jia Ruozi glanced at Wujo Wu unexpectedly, and bumped Nanami Jianren with his hand: "It's strange, Wujo Wu actually thanked us. This scene can be compared with the peaceful coexistence of magicians and curses."

Jianren Qihai: "Indeed."

Takano Shuheng: "It's rare."

Yi Dizhi also wanted to speak, but Gojo Satoru suddenly looked over with a smile.

Yidizhi: "..."

"Don't be poor, I'm a mature adult now, of course I know to thank and apologize." Gojo Satoru took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Nanami Jianren, "Nanaming, help me take care of the children for a few more days .”

Jianren Qihai took the note, and there was a string of numbers on it.

"He has always wanted Yan's uniform data value. Originally, I hoped that he could make it for him when he could face the curse alone like Yuren and the others, but I may not have time in the future, so I will trouble you~ "

Jianren Qihai put away the note and asked Wujo Wu: "Is it troublesome?"

Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "For Yan's safety."

Qihai Jianren understood.

"Hey, you don't really want to raise that kid as a son, do you?" Jiarui Nizizi watched Gojo Goku raise Fu Heihui, but fortunately Fu Heihui was independent from a young age and didn't need Gojo Goto to worry too much, so It's not Yangwei now, but judging by Li Fujihiko's appearance, it is obvious that he has already turned to Wujo Wu.

"I have experience." Wujo Wu said unconvinced: "I went to Hui's parent meeting, and I was responsible for being Hui's father. Of course, I can also be Yan's father."

Takano Shuyo opened his mouth to pour cold water at the right time: "But according to my visual observation, he doesn't like you."

Gojo Wu: "You are blind."

Takano Shuheng: "..."

It is not certain which of us is blind.

"All in all, I'll trouble you to take care of them while I'm away." Gojo Gojo turned his head to look, just in time to see the small man breaking one of Kamen Rider's arms.

After a brief pause, Gojo Wujo said without changing his face: "It's getting late, let's end."

Nanami Kento and Ichichi drove home, and Takano Shuyoko was going to spend the night with Gojo Satoru, but halfway through, he found that Yuzu Yuhito had the same hobbies as him, so they hooked up and went back to the dormitory, talking and laughing.

Gojo Satoru carried Li Fujihiko back to the dormitory ahead of time. The two of them were covered in cream. It was okay at first, but when the cream stayed on their bodies for a long time, they became very uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, Xia Youjie went back to the bedroom and looked at the gift on the bed.

If the little ghost received these gifts today, he should be very happy.

Xia Youjie turned out the suitcase and threw all the gifts for Li Tengyan into the suitcase.After doing all this, he turned off the lights and went to sleep.

The next day, Xia Youjie was awakened by a rhythmic knock on the door.

He opened the door with a depressed face, and the one who knocked was the man holding the milk.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Curse skeleton: "..."

bang——

Night Moth's office.

Night Moth stood right in front of the window, feeling the warm sunshine today.

Behind him, Gojo Satoru was flipping through the old files, and there were a few curse bones to help him find them.

The sound of flipping the book fell on my ears, and Noctua said rightly, "Something happened in the capital."

Wujo Wutiao didn't raise his head, and said perfunctorily, "What's the matter? The century-old temple collapsed again?"

Ye Mozheng was silent for a moment, and continued: "A few cursers died, and the Kyoto High School believes that the cursers and the curse did it."

The sound of flipping the book suddenly stopped, and Wujo realized: "I only know one curse master who can cooperate with the curse, but that person is already dead."

Ye Mozheng said: "I know, otherwise this matter would not have spread to Tokyo. The meaning of the Kyoto side is that I hope you will go and take a look, after all, you know him very well."

Gojo Satoru leaned back, put his arms on the sofa and smiled: "I would have liked to do it before, but now I have more important things to do, and Kyoto is so far away, what if something happens and I can't make it back? manage?"

Noctua said rightly: "He is staying at the high school, what can he do!"

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin with a serious face: "It's hard to say, after all, something happened in the Kyoto High School."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "Okay, no kidding, if I can't find what I want here in Tokyo, I will indeed go to Kyoto to have a look. But then again, the quality of education in Kyoto is so bad that even curses and curse masters are beaten. Is it too much?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

"Tsk tsk..."

"To shut up."

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Gao Yeshu was awakened by the phone ringing while holding the poster, and he fumbled to pick up the phone, with an impatient tone: "Who is it early in the morning..."

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Takano..."

Takano squinted his eyes and looked around.

Oh, the principal of Dongquan Elementary School.

"looking for me?"

"Mr. Gao Ye..." The principal's voice sounded as if he was about to cry, "You, you come to Dongquan Elementary School quickly, something happened! Someone died!!"

……

When Gojo Satoru received the call from Takano Shuyoko, Takano Shuyoko was rushing to Dongquan Elementary School out of breath. Once the call was through, he said succinctly: "Dongquan Elementary School has lost its life!"

Wujo Wuteng stood up!

……

The headmaster clutched the phone hard, swallowing saliva, and trembling: "It was the school administrator who found the dead body, because the blood was dripping down the stairs, hit...open the door and that's it..."

A strong smell of blood permeated the rooftop, the security guard's bones were crushed, and his body fell limply by the door.

The principal wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Fortunately, today is the weekend..."

"Fortunately." Takano Shu Heng said in a low voice, "We have entered the forbidden area, and the next thing is out of our control."

On the wall where the security guard's body was leaning against, words were written in blood:

"We made an agreement, are you going to be a traitor or a liar?" 』

……

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei looked out of the car window and couldn't help feeling: "Big cities are great. There are so many beautiful clothes and delicious food. I really want to stay in a hotel in Tokyo for one night. How much will it cost..."

Wild Rose took out her mobile phone and checked it.

After a while: "Ah - so expensive!"

In the morning, the traffic is crowded, stop and go, the tram passes the rails, and the sun shines brightly.Taking advantage of the immobility of the car, Jianren Qihai talked about today's class.

"Learn to ignore curses."

As long as people have negative emotions, those negative emotions will become curses attached to people, such as heavy body, more sleepy and tired, etc. Most of them are affected by curses.

If you see a curse and exorcise it, then most of the conjurers will die young-all of them are exhausted, so it is necessary to ignore the curse within a certain range.

Tokyo has a bustling city, but naturally there are also dirty alleys.

People squatting in the corner with fierce faces, people who keep looking at each other's clothes, women wearing revealing clothes and strong perfume, and people standing at the stairs smoking a cigarette and wearing a gold watch...

Qihai Jianren led them into an old office building, all the way to the top floor.

On the top floor, the 'window' staff is registering the number of curses in this area.

Hearing footsteps, the two staff members looked back, and one of them stood up and said, "Mr. Qihai, you are here."

Jianren Nanami nodded, and introduced to Yuzu Yuhito and the others: "The one holding the register is Domoto Kumano, and the one squatting is Nakajima Dairo."

The two waved their hands at Yuzu Yuhito and the others, and Domoto blushed a little with excitement: "I never thought that one day we, non-magic masters, would be able to teach conjurers knowledge..."

Jianren Qihai: "Mr. Domoto needn't say that. It is precisely because the magic circle and 'window' cooperate that the curse can be removed before unnecessary casualties are caused. It is a win-win result and has nothing to do with identity."

Tang Ben rubbed his clothes with his palm, not knowing what to say, so he simply started with their work today.

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The author has something to say:

Gojo Satoru: Since the collapse of a century-old temple in Kyoto, the quality of teaching has become very poor (￣▽￣)／

感谢在2021-01-1403:03:22~2021-01-1723:59:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Bai Lizi;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Lingling Menghui, 10 bottles of Bailizi; 3 bottles of Humble Little S; 1 bottle of Yan Rumei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!