Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

With a lot of trophies, everyone returned to the station from the other hall of the Buddhist temple.

"As expected of the Royal Sanjia, even the annex has such a rich collection." Xia Youjie counted the various spell tools brought back today.

"Master Xia You, Master Gojo." Lena, who sent troops to another house to attack, also came back with her people, "It's just Kamo's liaison office in Tokyo, there is no spoils to praise, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, the important thing is that no one was injured, right?" Xia Youjie was a little worried. There was no particularly strong curse master in the other team.

There was a smile on Lena's cold face: "There are only a few minor injuries, and everyone is fine."

She pulled out a young man with a nervous face from behind: "This Toji-kun performed very well this time, not only killed several conjurers, but also saved several of our colleagues, I think he is an excellent talent. "

"Ah, I remember you, you were also very eye-catching in the battle a few days ago." Xia Youjie shook hands with him, "You are welcome to join us, let's work hard together in the future, Toji-kun."

"Yes!" Toji replied loudly with his slightly fierce face flushed.In an instant, there was a cute feeling that came from nowhere, the mad dog turned into a loyal dog.

Gojo Wu grabbed Xia Youjie's shoulders, and the person he was leading took a step back: "It's your admirer, Jie."

Toji calmed down a little, and bowed to Gojo Satoru: "Yes, Gojo-sama, I came to Tokyo because I was attracted by Xia You-sama's ideals and demeanor."

Gojo Satoru nodded: "It's good for young people to have ideals~" Regardless of how many years younger he was than Toji, he looked like someone who had come here, and wanted to take Xia Youjie away as he spoke.

"Ah, by the way, wait for a while to calm down, remember to pick out any spells you like~" Before being pulled away, Xia Youjie tried to turn around and said to Lena, "Please trouble Lena Make a record."

"What are you doing?" Xia Youjie was dragged and staggered a few steps, raised his head and complained to Gojo Wu.

"That kid has bad intentions at first glance, and he's also ugly." The white-haired, blue-eyed curse master muttered, striding forward with a blank expression.

Xia Youjie was amused by him, and deliberately said: "When did you become a face controler? Besides, Toji-kun looks pretty good, with a very masculine appearance."

Gojo Satoru snorted coldly and refused to answer his question.

Time passed by so quietly, and in the next few days, they had several small disputes with Yu Sanjia Er Er, but the intensity was not even a splash.

In this regard, Xia Youjie said, "It's good that there are no losses... But it's a bit too much to ignore us so much, isn't it?"

Gojo Satoru threw away the letter paper in his hand, and spread it out on the sofa: "A group of old grandparents are still fighting."

Xia Youjie picked up the letter from Wutiao's family, and seeing that Wutiao Wu didn't respond, he opened it and looked at it: "The head of Wutiao's family is not in good health recently? Is that your father? Do you need to go back and have a look?"

Gojo Satoru didn't speak.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie turned over, put his hands on both sides of Wu Wu's head, knelt on the sofa with one leg and propped the other on the ground, and looked down at him: "Do you have a good relationship?"

The drooping sleeves fell on his face, and Gojo Satoru grasped the wrist on the side of his face and explained in a low voice: "I didn't see him much when I was young, and I don't know him well when I grow up."

"But because of these eyes, I've had a pretty good life." He motioned Xia Youjie to get up, and the two sat side by side on the sofa, "He didn't want to see me, it seems because I look like my mother, but I My mother died because of too much consumption in conceiving me, so I haven't seen it either."

Although he talked about his not-so-good childhood, there was no sad look on his face.

Xia Youjie looked at his expression, and mentioned his family in the same tone: "I used to have both parents, but they probably didn't treat me as their own child."

He squinted his eyes and recalled, "Because I can see 'non-existent' things, I always thought I was a monster hahaha."

Whether it is a magician or a curser, they have always been born with negative emotions, and they have neither a good beginning nor a good end.

However, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu still grew up to be good enough adults, and they can already use those gloomy past as a topic of conversation, and talk about it naturally in chatting with relatives and friends.

"Let's go back and have a look in a few days." Finally, Xia Youjie repeated his suggestion.

But this "in a few days" may need to be extended for a while.

Tsumiji opened the door and came in, calling the names of two adults: "Mr. Gojo? Mr. Xia You?"

There was no one in the room, and two pillows fell beside the sofa.

"Eh? Miss Lena clearly said that they have returned..." Tsumiji wondered where they went.

****

So where did they go?

It was evening, and no one saw the two figures that suddenly appeared in the sky.

Xia Youjie urgently summoned the magic spirit to stop the progress of the fall, and Wujo Wu stayed at high altitude out of thin air.

"What's going on?!" Xia Youjie opened his eyes wide and looked around vigilantly.

Gojo Satoru didn't know what happened. They had a good chat at first, but in the next second they ran into mid-air. If they both didn't have the means to stay in the air, they would probably have fallen to their deaths.

"I don't know, let's look for something familiar first?" Gojo Satoru slowly landed on the ground, "At least confirm the time and place."

"Ah! Teacher Wutiao!" Just as he took out his mobile phone to see if it still works, a warm and hearty voice suddenly called out.

The boy who greeted them had short hair with pink and black gradients, a tattoo-like mark under his light-colored eyes, and a sunny smile on his face.

"Why is Teacher Wutiao here? Didn't he say he has a mission? He even entrusted me to Qi Haihai, even though Qi Haihai is amazing." The seemingly innocent boy ran over, complaining affectionately and enthusiastically.

"Eh? Gojo-sensei, have you changed your clothes? Sunglasses and yukata suit you too!" He noticed Gojo Satoru's outfit and gave him a thumbs-up.

"I think so too, good eyesight!" Gojo Wu confidently put his hips on his hips, tilted his head again, and asked with a natural expression, "But who are you?"

The pink-haired boy took two steps back with a look of shock: "Teacher Wu, Wutiao? I'm Knotweed, Knotweed Yuren! Your lovely student!" He took out his mobile phone, and quickly tapped the screen with his finger like an afterimage, "You Wait, I'll call Yidizhi right away and ask him to take you to the doctor!"

His teacher suspected of losing his memory, this is no small matter.

"We don't know you." Xia Youjie stepped forward and pressed the young man's hand, preventing the call from being dialed out. "We have just arrived in this world. The one you know is probably another enlightenment?" His tone was gentle and kind .

"Yeah, that's right!" Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, "I'm only 18 years old now, I'm not a teacher at the Curse High School." He could see that the knotweed was wearing the school uniform of their alma mater.

"Ah, so Wu really became a teacher?" Xia Youjie remembered what he said before, "It's really good." It seems that Wu of this world didn't leave with him.

"So that's the case," Hirohito Hiroshi suddenly realized, "It's the teacher from ten years ago, did you come from the past? That's amazing!" He didn't doubt their words at all, and sighed naturally.

"Knotweed?" The black-haired boy who was with Knotaba Yuhito saw him passing by for a long time, and was a little worried, "Have you met someone you know?" He looked warily at the two men who looked a few years older.

It was only then that the knotweed remembered the friend he had just met, and put his palms together in apologetic way: "Sorry, sorry, Yoshino, this is my teacher, Wujo-sensei and his friends..."

"Xia You." Xia Youjie added from the side.

"And Mr. Xia You." Polygonum cuspidatum didn't say that they were people from the past timeline, but he still knew the importance.

Yoshino Nagi also followed, and it seemed that they were two young boys: "Is this Youruhito's remedial teacher? It's amazing, you can teach high school students at such a young age."

"Where is it? We still need to learn. Hu Zhang is also a very good student, and it is not difficult to teach." Xia Youjie opened his eyes innocently and said nonsense.

"Do you two have any plans for the future? If not, why don't you come to my house for dinner? I also want to consult about making up lessons..." Yoshino's mother is really a big-hearted person, she turned to ask her son , "Shunpei, what do you think?"

"Is there a make-up class?"

Yoshino Junpei knows that Knotweed is a student of the magic school, so his teacher must also be a magician. It seems very good if he can learn from them.

Thinking of this, he slightly curled the corner of his mouth: "If it's not troublesome."

Of course, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu would not refuse the dinner delivered to their door, especially if they met a student of Wujo Wu in this world, this was a great opportunity to inquire about news.