On the Methods and Skills of Keeping Gods

In the training ground, Gojo Satoru was sparring with his gymnastics teacher.The boy's figure moved left and right nimbly, obviously the opponent was an adult who was several times his age, but he could not see any reluctance but rather ease.

The elder watching from the side said to the head of the family: "As expected of a child with 'six eyes', this talent is unique in this world."

"Eh? I didn't expect you, Mr. Jin, to have such a high opinion of him."

"Judging from your implication, it seems that there is something not satisfied with him?"

Patriarch Wutiao chuckled, "Why, Wu is indeed the most gifted child I've ever seen. If nothing else happens, when he masters the 'virtual style' in the future, he will be the strongest conjurer of our time."

The old man called Sumire raised his drooping eyelids, and his eyes were not cloudy at all on his ravine-ridden face.

"Listen to your tone, it's not what you said."

"Oh, I really can't hide it from you." The Patriarch smiled mischievously at Elder Jin, "What does Elder Jin think is a strong person?"

Mr. Jin didn't expect the Patriarch to ask himself this question, so he thought for a while and replied, "A person with great power."

"Hmm - indeed." The Patriarch continued to ask: "Then do you think the Patriarch with the 'six eyes' was a strong one?"

"You're talking about the one who died with the Chanyuan family..."

"That's right, it's him. He also has six eyes and uses no-lower-limit spells."

"He is naturally a strong man." Mr. Jin affirmed.

"Really? But in my opinion, he didn't die on the battlefield to exorcise the curse. Instead, he died in the battle with the Zenyuan family." The Patriarch's tone couldn't help but tinged with contempt, "It's so stupid."

"Patriarch!" Elder Jin looked around nervously, and said in a low voice after confirming that there was no one there, "Please be careful with your words."

"Yes, yes. So, just having great strength is not enough, without a matching heart, it is nothing more than a useful knife in the end. Ah, the winner has been decided."

Mr. Jin looked towards the martial arts training ground. At this time, Gojo Satoru quickly hid in the blind spot of his vision by virtue of his more flexible body than his opponent. While the opponent was looking for him, he seized the opening and pressed the gym teacher on the ground with a sweep of his legs and a catch. on the ground.After the teacher surrendered, he let go of him bored.

The servant who was waiting at the side immediately stepped forward and brought him a towel and a water glass.

Wujo Wu took the towel, put his hand on his neck and walked towards the Patriarch.

Seeing Gojo Satoru approaching, Mr. Sumire smiled and said to him, "Master Wujo is really amazing, he can already defeat the teacher in just a few days."

Gojo Satoru gave him a "what nonsense are you talking about" look, then looked at his father. "Can the teacher you found for me give me some refreshments? The effect of practicing like this is not as good as my own boxing. Are you looking down on me?"

"Well, the speed of your progress has exceeded my expectations. Since you are not satisfied, Wu, I will re-arrange a stronger teacher for you."

"That's about the same, then I'll go back. Someone will bring me a plate of Ge Ying later, I'm so hungry." Without waiting for the other party's answer, he left without waiting.

The head of the family didn't think there was any problem, so he called the maid at the side and ordered Wutiao Wu's request, but limited the portion, fearing that he would eat too much and wouldn't be able to eat dinner later.

"Patriarch...you dote on Master Wu too much..." Looking at the relationship between the two father and son, Jin Lao felt a little headache.

The head of the family had an unexpected expression on his face, "Is there?"

Yes!

"Although it's not very good to say so, Master Wu still needs to pay attention to etiquette."

"Hey~ I think this kind of enlightenment is very straightforward and cute."

That's just your opinion!

"It's not good to behave like yesterday at the banquet..."

Thinking of Gojo Satoru who listened to the guest's request at the banquet yesterday, did not respond at all, stood up without even looking at the person, and left.This is even more extreme than ridicule. It can be said that the other person's face is torn off and stepped on the ground.At that time, except for the owner who was still drinking leisurely, everyone else seemed to have pressed the pause button.It wasn't until the person who made the request blushed angrily and left the table that their Patriarch Shi Shiran said: "You are really young." It is not known whether he was talking about Gojo Satoru or the guest.Fortunately, he interjected, and the guests at the banquet found their mouths again, but it was far less lively than it was at the beginning.

"Originally, we had a bad relationship with the Zenyuan family, so we have formed a new beam."

Sumire sighed.Although the guest was not from the main family of the Chanyuan, but his ability is still good for the younger generation, so he still has some right to speak in the family whose talents are gradually declining.It's not easy to ask Wutiao's family to come to Wutiao's house for something, and now it's all right, just let the popularity go.As an elder, Mr. Jin didn't have any thoughts on the grievances between the two families. He just felt that it had been so many years, and there was no need for such a long-term accident to cause such a relationship. spirit.If reconciliation is possible, it will be good for the future of the Wujo family.

"Old Jin, you think too much about this. There are so many grievances and grievances between the two families, and the Liangzi has already been forged. The one more is not too much, and the less is not much. I know what you think, but the eyes of the Chanyuan family No, just like this kind of person who is rushing to be a swordsman for others is still a treasure, you know the current situation of the Chanyuan family."

"You mean...?"

"The 'God' he mentioned is not as simple as that. If it is really as good as he said, he won't make a move? Can he give it to us? It's just being superior—" the head of the family pointed upward, "a few words After a few words, he ran over in a hurry. Wu Wu probably discovered this and didn't give him any face."

"That……"

The Patriarch interrupted Elder Jin and continued to ask, "Okay, Elder Jin! After finally retiring and becoming an elder, you can take care of yourselves. Just leave these bad things to the young people, and you don't have to worry about revenge. After all, the weak, Nothing to the strong. Our Gojo family——is the strongest.”

"That's right." Mr. Jin sighed, and didn't ask further, "However, Master Wu's etiquette still needs to be taught."

"Hey—" It's very troublesome.

"The Patriarch too! I really suspect that Master Wu will be like this after learning too much from you, and the Patriarch should pay more attention to his words and deeds in the future!"

"Old Sumire, don't—"

Gojo Satoru, who had already returned to the room, didn't know that his father's conversation with other people would lead to another class in the future.But even if he knew, it was nothing to him.After all, as long as he thinks about it, etiquette is nothing to worry about, but he doesn't want to say honorifics to people who are weaker than himself.As for his father?Forget it, his father is not worthy of respect.

He picked up a piece of kudzu cherries from the box, and biting it off, the outer skin was ice cold, and the sweetness of the filling was just right for him, and the refreshing taste made this hot summer a bit cooler.

The servants at the side saw him narrowing his eyes comfortably, like a cat being groomed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hey, is there really a 'god' in the Tokyo Conjuration Academy?" Wujo Satoru asked suddenly.

Although yesterday because he didn't like the one with a look of winning, it seemed that no matter what he said, Gojo Satoru would do what he said, so he deliberately left the table without giving face.But this does not mean that he is not interested in the topic of "God", on the contrary, his interest is extremely strong.After all, my ancestors also had an ancestor "Sugawara Michizane" who became a god, and there is also Sugawara Michizane Shrine in Kyoto.So he was really curious, in this day and age, how strong does one have to be to be called a "god" by those people?Or is it not strong, but because it has an incredible ability to be a "god"?Or is it not really a "god" at all, just exaggerated by a group of weaklings?

"Master Wu rarely cares so much." The servant covered his mouth and smiled.

"Because I'm really curious~"

"Well, I don't know if there really is a 'God', but if Master Wu is so interested, you can go to the Tokyo Conjuration College to see for yourself in the future, maybe you can really meet~"

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head to look at her, "Yes! You can choose to study there in the future, and you can find it in four years. Hey~ I'm really smart~"

He picked another piece from the box: "When you find out that if it is strong, fight it, if it is weak and boring—" He took a bite of Ge Ying and said with a smile: "Just kill it .”

-

Tokyo High School of Magic

Izumi Nagi watched Noctua Masamichi and Iwata Subaru move a lot of things into her yard.

[Uncle Zhengdao, what are these? 】

Night Moth Zhengdao raised his head, and took the time to reply: "Didn't you ask me how to control my own power? I discussed with Senior Iwata, the reason why you lost control before was because your mood fluctuated a lot. So we want to : Since the mood swings will cause the power to go out of control, then we should not let the mood swings be too big, so that the power will not go out of control. It can be regarded as a curve to save the country."

"However, this method treats the symptoms rather than the root cause. The most fundamental thing is that you, Nagi Koizumi, need to find a way to control your power. Otherwise, when you can't control your emotions later, you will still lose control if you lose control." Subaru Iwata rubbed his sore face shoulders, added.

"senior--!"

"Let's end it first, and then we won't mess up. Nagi Koizumi also has the right to know his own situation. Rightly, you are too careful."

Noctua Masamori sighed, he was indeed too cautious in dealing with Izumi Nagi, even though he knew it shouldn't be, but he couldn't help but soften his heart when he looked at the girl's face.

"I don't blame you," Subaru Iwata comforted viciously, "After all, you have no resistance to cute things. Haha, but don't do it!"

【Thank you, Uncle Iwata.But don't bully Uncle Zhengdao too much.I will be angry. 】

Hearing Izumi Nagi's words, Iwata Subaru was stunned for a moment, but was unable to prevent Noctua Masamichi, and was hit hard on the top of his head.

"It hurts!" He cried out in pain, and then quickly moved towards Nagi Izumi, "Nagi Koizumi, you don't have to be so polite, you already called Zhengdao Uncle Zhengdao, you can also call me Uncle Subaru~"

Izumi looked at him and said nothing.

"Okay, okay." Subaru Iwata was discouraged under her silent gaze, "However, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, calligraphy... There are so many ways to exercise your mind. Although we found these for you, Nagi Koizumi, you Are you really determined to study?"

【Well, I want to do what Uncle Zhengdao said, after I can control myself, I will leave here to see the outside world.Moreover, I don't want to hurt my important people anymore. 】 She said seriously.

Seeing her like this, Masamichi Nobuga and Subaru Iwata couldn't help but smile.

Yes, your wish will definitely come true.

Because you are worth it.