The daily life of Shier and 5t5

Gojo Satoru pulled up the thin quilt, covered the two of them, hugged the warm big black panther, and put on cat eye masks.

Where he couldn't see, Shi Er opened his eyes, staring at the small half of the baby's face, with a slight emotion in his eyes.

He didn't bother to do the work that didn't get paid.

But... the Gojo Satoru in front of him at that time was a man standing at the top of the magician.

Negating the Chanyuan family, negating all the old rules and regulations, negating his assassination - and the Zenyuan family many years ago, negating that brat who "does not exist".

The little genius who was defiant, discovered the transparent man of the Chanyuan family, and his figure was reflected in the blue eyes.

From a long time ago, those beautiful eyes filled with his reflection were branded in the bottom of Shi Er's heart.

Gradually forget it, pick it up again, stand opposite him, and only focus on the old enemy in front of you.

At that time, he wanted to defeat Gojo Satoru, and he was crazy.

It's not that I gave up my self-esteem, but just picked up the self-esteem that I never had.

Of course, I also want to defeat him now.

But... maybe in another way.

Shi Er reorganized the past, and suddenly remembered a person.

By the way, that magician called Xia... the ex-boyfriend of the gold master, that kind of gentle person, actually abandoned Wu Miaomiao and rebelled? !

And also abducted his eldest son, Ugly Treasure? ! !

Boy, I can't tell, it's awesome.

Shir gritted his teeth.

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One of the many strongholds of the Panxing Sect.

Xia Youjie was dressed in cassock, lying on his side on the side of the couch, silently watching the moths crashing into the candlelight again and again.Two doll-like girls were combing his long hair.

"Lord Xia You." The messenger came to report, "At the Tokyo Hotel, all 23 cursers were wiped out, and the psychic mother-in-law died."

The moth's wings were finally ignited, slowly burned to ashes, and fell on the lampstand.

"—You're really not gentle with women." Xia Youjie looked away, "He killed that woman himself?"

"Judging from the filth, it's Wujo Wuxia's hand."

"...Wu." Xia Youjie paused, "Didn't the high-level conjurers hold Wu back? It's not like him to let the first-level curse spirit in Tokyo's free and easy life do nothing."

"Last night, another special class 99, Yu Jigang, arrived in Tokyo and cleaned up the curse spirit on his behalf. Perhaps this is the reason."

"Coincidence." Xia Youjie frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Fu Heisher is too arrogant." Pan Xingjiao cadres couldn't help interjecting, "Within three months, we have already had one cadre and four members die at his hands. Let it continue like this..."

The rest of the congregation were all secretly angry.

"Of course I will avenge my family." Xia Youjie got up and went to bed, "He is a stain on the future world, and I will not allow him to appear in the magician's paradise."

"Lord Xia You," a cadre suggested, "Besides a woman, Fu Heisher also has a son named Fu Heihui, who is said to have inherited the ancestral techniques of the Chanyuan family."

"Wild monkeys are able to breed geniuses. It is really a favor from our ancestors." Xia Youjie laughed mockingly, "But... Paradise doesn't care about one's background, I welcome a strong man like Chan Yuanhui."

He made a final decision: "Invite him to come here as a guest. He has a similar origin to me, and we will definitely resonate."

In terms of lovers, they are like two toddlers.