I am 5t5 his ancestor

Wu Tiaoliu lay flat on the bed lazily, reaching out to pick up the fruit next to him and whimpering from time to time. When the familiar breath quickly approached, he quickly retracted his hands under the quilt, and then looked at the door that just opened with listless eyes.

At this moment, Gojo Satoru walked into the room.

Gojo Satoru almost used a spell to rush over quickly, and when he got to the room and saw the afterimage that quickly retracted, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Little ancestor." Wujo Wu walked over and put his hand on the young man's forehead: "I heard from the tribe that you are sick? Can't you go to school yet?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the water-stained, but clean fruit bowl inside.

Wu Tiaoliu: "Yes, I'm sick, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed..." After speaking, he found that the tone was very central, and he coughed twice.

It's easy to fake a cough, but it's also easy to spot it.

Gojo Satoru saw all this in his eyes: "It does look serious. The little ancestor must also learn the [reversal technique] as soon as possible, otherwise the number of illnesses will increase...the body will collapse."

"Ah!" Gojo Satoru suddenly clasped his little hands together: "Suddenly I remembered—although I can't heal my little ancestor, I can ask Nitro to help."

"Glass specializes in medical affairs, and is currently serving as a school doctor in a high school."

"For others, it's even more difficult to find Nitro for help. But for me..." Gojo Satoru slowly lowered his voice, "But it's very simple, isn't it?"

Five streams: ...

A feeling of suffocation came over me.

However, he had already made an agreement with Saiki Kusuo yesterday - there is no way to go back to the past for the time being, and in the case of eliminating the new disasters in this world, he has to eliminate the disasters, and he must not let his family find out about the abnormalities.

He pursed his lips lightly.

As a member of the Wutiao family, he knows very well how to use his current advantages.

The blue eyes were slightly raised, with a trace of indifference.It was only when the man was doing sit-ups quickly, and even grabbed Wujo Wu's sleeves with his hands... Wujo flowed, and began to shake the man's sleeves greatly.

"Enlightenment."

"Isn't it okay to take a break once in a while?"

It was obviously an extremely gentle scene, and both sides were very handsome people.And the sweetness of Wujoliu's coquettishness is also perfect.

But after adding such a swaying of the sleeves regardless of strength... Gojo Satoru immediately became happy.

"Little ancestor, has anyone told you that the way of acting like a baby is wrong?"

"No! Who dares to make me act like a baby, I immediately screwed his head."

"Wow, it's so cruel!" Gojo Satoru held the boy's wrist, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, before the boy could react...

He dragged Wu Tiaoliu out of the bed, clamped the boy's waist with his other hand, and lifted him up high.

"happy?"

"This is your reward for acting like a baby?"

Little by little rosiness flooded the boy's cheeks.

Wujoliu pulled the corner of his mouth, and quickly kicked Wujou's knee, a little annoyed: "Bastard Wu! Put me down!"

Don't lose the face of your ancestors! !

Finally, after a short period of punching and kicking, Wu Tiaoliu crawled back into bed.

And Gojo Satoru said that he was going on a business trip for the next two days, and before closing the door, he left a sentence of "I have already asked you for leave", and his breath quickly disappeared.

Wu Tiaoliu... silently hammered the quilt.

Gee.

Be seen through.

Wujoliu took a few minutes to reorganize his mood, changed his clothes, and put the Wuming Taidao on the bed.

Then he looked up at his cozy room, and said casually, "Qimu, are you there?"

In the next second, the air vibrated, and there was another existence in the cozy room.

Suddenly, Saiki Kusuo appeared in front of Gojo-ryu wearing an overly green school uniform with a backpack in his hand.

"I didn't expect you to actually show up!"

Wu Tiaoliu was a little surprised.

After all, he didn't use a mobile phone to contact him, but he just called out, and the person appeared here... Eh, that's not right, Mr. Qi Mu should not be regarded as a normal person?

[Yeah, yeah, I will do what I promised]

[According to the agreement, I will send you to the scene of the disaster next.By the way, since most disasters are caused by your world, I cannot interfere.Once intervening, the destruction of the world is also possible]

"Although what you said was terrible, you...couldn't you have skipped class on purpose?"

Saiki Kusuo slowly showed a disgusted face.

Although he didn't say anything, Wutiaoliu inexplicably got the "Recognize the reality" emoticon package.

He coughed lightly, "In short, let's go." He stretched out his hand, and the next second, his fingers were gently held by Saiki Kusuo.

Randomly, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, from the Gojo family's mansion to an unfamiliar street.

[It’s almost here, you want to prevent this disaster from happening]

[With your strength, it can be said that it is easy to stop this disaster]

[I still have to go back to continue the class, and I will leave the rest to you]

Then it quickly disappeared in front of Wu Tiaoliu's eyes.

Gojo-ryu began to look at the surrounding scenery, and conveniently hid the sword under the haori.

After roughly scanning around, he found that he had indeed never been there... He took out his phone and awkwardly started to locate it.

[Map displaying]

"As expected of high technology." Wu Tiaoliu sighed, and followed the map display to see the environment he was in.

"Kanagawa Prefectural Sato Sakura High School?"

Wu Tiaoliu was a bit strange, and began to search for the location of his home on the map...and found that there was no one on it, but it was far away after Tokyo High School.

Him: "It's so far away!"

So here comes the problem, if the disaster is nearby, it even directly shows that the nearest school is there.Explain that a disaster will happen in this school.

but……

The location is here, but what about the time?

Wujoliu put the mobile phone in his hand, stroked the handle of the knife hanging on his waist, and after feeling the delicate and complicated patterns on it...Suddenly, that strong, malicious aura appeared on the top of the tall building.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Not far away, a gray curtain was cast on the horizon.As time slowly passed, the gray curtain directly wrapped the school in front.

Wutiao Liu laughed.

"Should it be said that I came by coincidence? Or... Qi Muka's timing was too ingenious?" He sighed softly, and rushed into the area where the tent was located.

At the same time, on the other side, the teaching building.

After many students fell to the ground, a fight broke out between Kojou Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei.

"Go away, conjurer..." Yoshino Junpei supported his cheek, his eyes trembling slightly: "Why did you come here... What's the point of random relief!"

"Don't get me wrong, the so-called meaning of life..."

The translucent jellyfish attacked Yuzu Yuhito.From upstairs to downstairs, but in the blink of an eye, Yoshino Junpei's chances of success were greatly reduced.

"Shunpei, I just want to ask a question." Looking at the boy who collapsed on the ground, Hirohito Knotabagi couldn't help recalling the happy time of the two before: "Are you willing to give up the life you have now? Aren't you afraid Auntie, she knows..."

"It's because I've lost it!" Yoshino Junpei raised his head abruptly, and tears had already flowed down his face: "Mom, she is cursed!"

"I've already suffered all the injustice...why, why take my mother away!"

"It's too much..."

"I've been, don't know what's right and what's wrong!"

Yoshino Junpei was crying, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances in his heart.

But immediately afterwards, the jellyfish-like idol that existed for him seemed to protect him, and the whipped attack injured Hirohito Knotabagi while the opponent did not move at all.

"Why, why?"

"Why...don't avoid it?"

Yoshino Junpei forgot to cry, and Kaiyue disappeared behind him.

"Sorry, Junpei."

Feeling the pain in his body, Yuzhang Youroto bit his lips and walked over bit by bit: "I don't know anything, I just talk big there, without taking your feelings into consideration..."

He came unsteadily in front of Yoshino Junpei, and gently held the opponent's hand.

"Junpei. Can you tell me what happened?"

Yoshino Junpei opened and closed his lips.

But after a while, Hirohito Kojou understood...the tragedy of Yoshino Junpei's mother's death.

"How come...Auntie, she..."

Kojou Yuhito looked at Yoshino Junpei sobbing in front of him, and suddenly made a decision.

"Junpei, come to the high school."

"There are ridiculously strong teachers there, as well as many enthusiastic and reliable partners... As long as everyone works together, we will definitely find the guy who cursed your mother."

"We will definitely find him!"

"absolute!"

Yoshino Junpei couldn't stop trembling his lips. Just as he was about to open his mouth, there were footsteps behind him, followed by the other party's voice: "Junpei, don't be deceived, okay?"

Yoshino Junpei quickly turned his head, and watched the other party change his arms in an instant, and pressed the knotweed Yuhito directly on the window.

"Wait, Mr. Zhenren! Student Knotweed, he is not a bad person—"

Yoshino Junpei looked at the super magic spirit in a panic, and a friend's voice sounded behind him: "Run, Junpei! I don't know what relationship you have with this guy—but, run quickly!! Please!"

"Calm down, Knotweed!" Yoshino Junpei immediately turned around, turned his back to Masato, and said, "Mr. Masato is not a bad person! Don't worry, I will explain to Mr. Masato..." Suddenly, he stopped his voice .

A strange killing intent quickly spread behind him, and an indistinct smile bloomed in his ears.

At this moment, such a word suddenly popped up in Yoshino Junpei's mind: bad guy.

Mr. Real is... a bad guy.

Yoshino Junpei pursed his lips, couldn't believe it but subconsciously looked at the real but too cold hand on his shoulder.

"Sunpei found out."

"It's a pity, I thought our friendship would last longer... There are still many things to do. But, since you have found out, Junpei..."

Masato brushed Yoshino Junpei's face and smiled slightly.

"Just please Junpei, be my toy?"

The lips of a real person open and close.

"Wu Wei Zhuan——" just as the technique was about to be released, the sudden sound of broken windows disrupted the real person's actions.

The real person looked up, and the Taidao that happened to fly over completely separated his hand from his arm.

The pain exploded quickly.

But the real man didn't care about the broken arm and the unreleased spell, instead he stared at the man who jumped from the broken window with wide eyes.

High white ponytail, blue eyes, and the corners of the lips that were raised inadvertently.

"Yo~"

The painted Taidao was recalled to the young boy's hand and flicked lightly: "It seems that I came at just the right time."