The list of exchanges will be finalized soon.

The second-year trio, plus the first-year Kagizaki Yarose, Fukuro Megumi, and even Gojoryu himself.

As for Yoshino Junpei, he will not participate.

It seems that because the time to step into the world of magic is too short, Principal Night Moth arranged for him to go to other places to practice temporarily.

I don't know if it was because the practice was too hard, and afterward, I went to the doctor at home for an examination.

As for the exchange meeting... Yoshino Junpei seems to want to participate very much, but if he meets an experienced conjurer... it is inevitable that he will not be seriously injured.Moreover, it is not advisable to encourage this kind of behavior.

So, come over that day to be a bystander to learn from the experience, and the list is set.

Soon, the day of the exchange meeting came.

After Wu Tiaoliu woke up early in the morning, he sat on the bed without moving, his beautiful eyes stared at the air, like a boring person staring at the floating dust in the air.

Gojo Satoru knocked on the door casually and walked in, just like this.

The beautiful silver hair falls on the shoulders as if it has been well-groomed, and the slightly raised chin does not make people feel any arrogance, but seems to be carrying out some kind of belief mode.

Not to mention, he looks very much like him when he was a child.

The one who has not yet completely become like this, who is called the "Son of God" by the people.

"Little ancestor." Gojo Satoru knocked on the door again, and found that Wujoliu didn't respond, but an unknown black butterfly suddenly appeared in the field of vision, gently stirring on Wujoliu's long white hair, and finally It landed on the young man's neck and turned into imprints.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Does the little ancestor know this imprint?

The most important thing is... Why did this imprint appear on the body of the little ancestor?

Gojo Satoru almost rushed to the young man quickly, and began to observe with his head probed.

next second.

The five streams who were in the state of blindly staring at the air yawned subconsciously when they came to their senses.

Then, as if he had just noticed the person beside him, he turned his head suddenly, and his six eyes enlarged accordingly.

"Enlightenment!"

"What are you doing running over so early in the morning?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin, staring at the boy's every move.After realizing that the other party had really been observed by him for a long time before waking up from the sitting position, the pupils hidden behind the blindfold quickly sank.

He sat casually on Wutiaoliu's bed, but his six eyes were always staring at the faint mark engraved on the young man's neck, which he had never seen before.

The black butterfly is looming, but if you look carefully, you can even observe a crescent moon.

But if you look further... the black butterfly imprint quickly hides and disappears in the six eyes.

"Well, nothing~"

"I just feel that if I got up so late, it must be because I went out to hang out with ghost 1 last night, right?"

The voice just fell.

Gojo Satoru stood up with a smile on his face, watching Gojo Ryu's angry flying kick directly into the air.

"It's so fierce, little ancestor!"

"Don't forget that today is an exchange meeting, so be careful of being late!" Wujo Satoru waved his hand and retreated out the door.

"Wait, Wu, don't run—"

Wu Tiaoliu quickly got out of bed and ran towards him.However, he closed the door even faster, all he could hear was clenched fists and a murmur on the other side of the door.

"Disrespecting the ancestors."

Where is the disrespect, isn't this still called the little ancestor?

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips and thought to himself, and found several gazes sitting on him.

Although he could see a few people behind him without turning his head, he still turned his head and looked at his family members looking at him with complicated expressions: "Master Patriarch, Mr. Liu is still a child according to this era, please Don't bully him."

As they said that, the clansman looked Gojo Satoru up and down, and finally settled on the man's overly superior height.

"If the head of the family is really childlike, you can marry a wife as soon as possible and have an heir for you to play with."

After this clansman finished speaking, the eyes of other clansmen flew over.

"How can the Patriarch Huo Huo the unborn young master!"

After finishing speaking, several clansmen looked at each other and fired cannons at Gojo Wu one after another: "Master Patriarch, please hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, the Patriarch in the field of vision spread his arms and muttered, "Follow the flow~"

As it flowed, it disappeared from the sight of the clansmen.

Clan people: ...

It's over, the Patriarch is hopeless.

And the other side.

After leaving Wujoliu's room far away, Gojo Satoru found a quiet place, turned on his cell phone and called Jiarui Nitzi.

It took a long, long time to get through the phone.

When connected, Gojo Satoru could even clearly hear the heavy yawn on the other side.

"Wu, do you know what time it is?" A lazy voice came from the phone: "Now is my rest time?"

"Glass, remember what you told me last night?"

The person on the other side of the phone "uh" said: "It means the black butterfly imprint on Yoshino Junpei's neck? Don't worry, I've already checked the other party's body under the pretext that he needs to check his body after practicing cultivation. It's fine... Wait, you brought this up again for no reason, what happened?"

"This kind of mark also appeared on the body of the little ancestor." Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa and supported his forehead with his arms: "It suddenly appeared this morning."

"The important thing is that the imprint is like a living thing, it can flow around the little ancestor."

A delighted voice suddenly came from the phone: "Hey, can Liu-san's marks come out on his own initiative? Could it be the special physique of your Gojo family? The marks on Yoshino Junpei's body can't even move! Oh, I really want to study it!"

Gojo Satoru: "Be careful of your little ancestor getting angry!"

"Hey, your family is really troublesome." The sigh of the housekeeper came from the phone: "In short, this kind of imprint is harmless to the body for the time being."

"Wait for my follow-up research."

"Well, today is an exchange meeting...As the team leader teacher, lead the students well! I'm going to catch up on sleep."

Then hung up the phone.

Gojo Satoru put away the phone, and raised his hands like a lazy waist.

"Hey, I don't know if the little ancestor has packed it up... let's go pick him up!"

As for the butterfly print.

For some reason, he always felt that this imprint had something to do with the inexplicable appearance of the little ancestor in this era.

Wutiaoliu got into the car neatly and under the expectant eyes of the clansmen.As soon as I sat in, I saw Gojo Satoru inside.

"Hi~"

Five streams: ...

Due to the matter in the morning, after he took his seat, the first thing he did was to turn his head and look out the window.

"Little ancestor's temper is really getting bigger and bigger. He obviously looked very stable at first." Wu Tiaowu's voice came from his ear, but Wu Tiaoliu was slightly taken aback.

He looked at himself with slightly puffed cheeks on the glass, and in some disbelief, he even raised his hand and poked it.

After watching his every move shown on the glass all the time, he was stunned.

...As a person who lived hundreds of years ago, how did he become so childish! !

Almost thinking of this, Wu Tiaoliu turned his head awkwardly and raised his eyebrows at the man: "How could I be angry! I'm just looking forward to the next exchange meeting!"

"Hey... really!"

Gojo Satoru quickly took out his phone, turned on the camera mode and snapped a photo.

"Oh, it's a rare expression of emotion, I'll show them to Hui!"

Five streams: ...

Destroy it!

Soon, we arrived at the gate of the school.

After Wutiaoliu got out of the car quickly, he rushed forward without waiting for Wutiaowu, but after he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, he turned his head slightly...

He saw Gojo Satoru, who was still far away just now, appeared in front of him in a flash.

"Enlightenment!"

"Did you use the spell like this!"

Wu Tiaoliu sighed heavily: "And you should go in that direction to find classmate Hu Zhang... Ugh!"

He suddenly remembered that in front of Wu, he didn't know the news that "Knotweed Yuren didn't die at all"! !

He blinked his eyes in a panic, and turned around quickly: "I suddenly remembered that it's time to assemble, let's go first!"

In the next second, he was caught by the collar of fate.

Wutiaoliu raised his hand to grab a few pieces of air. In the silence around here, even the sound of birdsong could be heard... Wutiaowu's whisper of the devil came from his ear.

"Little ancestor~"

"Why don't I remember that I told you the news that Yuren is not dead?"

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