The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

On a quiet and chilly night, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were resting around the hearth hearth.

In the middle of the night they heard rustling noises.

"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie woke up suddenly, "There is movement!"

Unable to use his own spells, he was constantly on edge.Just fell asleep a little bit.

Hey, the cat in my arms is gone.

Did you leave?It seems not!

Gojo Satoru rubbed his eyes and got up with messy hair, "Jie, I didn't feel the curse spirit."

"It's not a curse spirit, it's a cat." Xia Youjie's voice was a bit wrong.

"That fat cat that eats and drinks?" Wujo Satoru was more concerned about his snacks. "It ate it again?"

"Yes, and no." Xia Youjie hesitated.

Wujo Wu put down his hand rubbing his eyes, and then carefully looked at the things in Xia Youjie's hand.

It was a chubby white Sanhua who snatched Wujou red bean buns here before going to bed, but now it was a chubby black Sanhua who was eating by the fire.

"Why did it change color? Is there a coal mine nearby?" Gojo Satoru gloated, "Little dirty cat!"

Xia Youjie stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the black three flowers, which felt the same as before.

The pattern on the head is the same, but the color is different.

Hey, the black on the body can't be wiped off, and it's so evenly dirty?

"Where did you go to play? Xia Youjie held up the black fat three-colored cat to see what it got on.

"Did you fall into the cellar of the shrine just now? Follow us obediently tomorrow. When we arrive at Natsume Takashi's house, ask him to help you find the owner." Xia Youjie stretched out his hand and scratched the fat cat's chin.

The black three-colored cat squatted obediently next to Xia Youjie, its eyes were closed for comfort.

"It seems that you are not energetic anymore, go to bed early when you are full." Xia Youjie said softly.

Gojo Satoru was eager to try, stretching out his claws tentatively, "Jie, I want to touch it too."

"be careful."

"No problem, no problem."

Sure enough, the cat was full, and his attitude became particularly docile.

"So soft." Wutiao Wu was elated, and finally there was a cat that he could honestly let him pet.

Xia Youjie watched Wujo Wu "harass" Fat Cat from the sidelines under the firelight.

One person and one cat are playing Jenga, Gojo Satoru must put his hand on the fat cat's black paw.

But the fat cat's black paws should also be placed on the five Wushou hands.

Just like the shadow game just now, it seems that the five-year-old master can only play with things that five-year-old children like to play.

Suddenly Xia Youjie discovered something was wrong.

"Wu, look outside!" There was anxiety in his voice.

In the forest not far away, stars and sparks of fire appeared faintly.

Is someone walking at night?

But in such a quiet environment, no sound was heard.

No, that figure doesn't look like a human being.So is it a curse?

Looking at the nervous Xia Youjie, Wujo Wu had a question mark on his face, and he didn't see anything in the dark outside.

"Wu, can't you see?" Xia Youjie was surprised, the bright fire outside was like a temple fair in summer.

Only the sound is quiet.

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, but still couldn't see anything special.

In the dark forest, the bright moon hangs in the distance.

"Jie, don't do this at night, you are welcome to play with me during the day." Gojo Satoru raised his hand and yawned in a lack of interest.

"Wu, something really happened."

Gojo Satoru saw Xia Youjie with a serious expression through his fingers.

Gojo Satoru, who is familiar with each other's every move, now believes that there must be something unusual outside, otherwise Jie wouldn't be like this.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and mobilized his mantra to use the ability of Liuyan.

He looked back at what Xia Youjie said.

This time, there are really "fireflies" moving not far away, and the dots are like a length of glowing silk thread.

Vaguely, now Gojo Wu can see what Jie said.

"Why can Jie see it, but I can't?" Gojo Satoru was very upset.

"Is the ability of Six Eyes also restricted?" Xia Youjie was a little worried.

"It seems to be normal." Gojo Satoru tried again.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie haven't figured out the relationship between the two for the time being.

If it is because of the ancient shrine that the curse spirit cannot be produced nearby, then Jie can barely say that he cannot summon his own curse spirit.

But now Xia Youjie could see something, but Gojo Wu couldn't.

"Wu, can you feel the curse spirit?"

"No, they are not curse spirits. I can feel this distance even if it is a fourth-level curse spirit."

"Me too." Xia Youjie was still thinking about what he saw.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary person, Jie, you're overthinking." Just as Wutiao Wutiao wanted to shout, Xia Youjie covered the young master's mouth.

"Don't make a sound yet." The speed at which the torch moves is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Not mantras, not humans.

The two of them were so close that Gojo Satoru could feel the slight ups and downs of Xia Youjie's breathing, and he could also hear Xia Youjie's heartbeat.

It seems that Xia Youjie is a little uneasy, is it because he can't use his own spells near the shrine?

Gojo Satoru leaned on Xia Youjie's arms, Xia Youjie like this was really rare.

That's right, Xia Youjie was a little nervous.If the other party is not a curse spirit, then one thing more is worse than one thing less.Especially since I can't use my abilities yet.

Although Gojo Satoru said everything was normal, who knew where it would be affected.

After the flickering torch turned over the hill, Xia Youjie put down his hand.

He pushed Gojo Wujo out in disgust, turned around and picked up his wooden knife.

This young master is not nervous at all!

"Jie, why didn't we follow." Gojo Satoru was still curious, "What can Jie see, I can only see some moving bright spots, like candlelight in the dark night."

"It's like a group of people, no, a group of strange things moving quickly with torches." Xia Youjie described what he saw.

"Torch? I can only vaguely see the light like a firefly." Gojo Satoru forced his eyes wide open with his fingers, and looked again.

"Don't worry about it, they've already left. This shrine and even the surrounding area are really weird. We won't be wandering around in the forest tomorrow, and we'll go to Natsume Takashi's house earlier."

Gojo Satoru also nodded in agreement.

The two of them were about to rest again, and they had just lay down for a few minutes.

At this time, there seemed to be some voices coming from outside.

"It sounds like someone is calling your name."

"I heard it too." Xia Youjie propped up his upper body with his arms, carefully distinguishing the voice.

Gojo Satoru jumped up directly, "Go outside and have a look."

In three or two steps, the two ran to the courtyard of the shrine. Not only did they not see anyone coming, but they found the sound was very strange.

Can't tell where it's coming from at all.

There are voices from the front, from the rear, from the air, and even from the ground.

Gojo Satoru clasped his ears, "Did Jie find the source of the sound? Why does it feel like it's coming from all directions?"

Xia Youjie nodded, carefully distinguishing between the things in front of him and the voices in his ears.Being careful in everything, Xia Youjie clenched the wooden knife in his hand.

But Gojo Satoru caught him off guard, "I—is—Xia—you—jie—! You—are—who—?"

Xia Youjie was stunned, this is too dangerous!

What if the other party is a special magic spirit whose strength surpasses theirs?

The voice did not answer Gojo Satoru's question.

The forest was still pitch black, quiet and eerie.

Gradually, the voice calling his name also disappeared.

"Go back to sleep, it will probably be dawn soon." Xia Youjie thought for a while, "Wu, you go to sleep. I won't sleep. Let's leave early tomorrow."

"You don't sleep, and neither do I. Let's play games with Maomao." Wujo Wu's eyes are now bigger than the black cat in Xia Youjie's arms.