Conjuring Ceiling runs with his best friend

The person in charge of the local religious sect in Xianbei City became visibly nervous when they received the notice that the ancestor and the holy son were coming to Yuchuan to soak in the hot springs.

Xianbei City is located in the northern part of Honshu Island, between Akita City and Morioka City, and it takes more than half of Honshu Island to get to Tokyo.

Because of the long distance and the fact that the sect has not been established for a long time, he has not yet visited the patriarch and holy son.

I just heard that the Patriarch is a very kind person, meticulous and considerate in his work, while the Son doesn't appear often, but he is powerful and is the protector of the sect.

Although they generally don't take action, if someone thinks that the ancestor has a good temper and is easy to bully, someone will warn the newcomers by pointing out the fate of the person who provoked the ancestor when the sect was established.But yes, the Buddha also has the appearance of a vajra with angry eyes. If someone kicks his nose in the face, even a person with a good temper will be angry.

The person in charge was waiting at the exit of the station in a cold sweat, silently recalling the advice he received from his colleagues in Tokyo urgently: If you have something to talk to the patriarch, don’t hook up with the son if you are not dead. The patriarch will talk to you patiently, but the son If you get impatient, maybe you will kill someone.

As the station announcement sounded, two figures that had only been seen in the photos appeared not far away.

'Ah, as expected of a person who can communicate with the gods, isn't he afraid of the wind and snow in a single suit! Infinite reverence arose in his heart, and he greeted him with a serious face.

Actually?

Before arriving at the station, Xia Youjie forced himself to take off his cotton-padded clothes and put on cassocks, and after a long time of grinding, Wujo Wu agreed to cover himself with no lower limit.

"How could the ancestor wear a heavy cotton coat to meet the believers!" Although Gojo Satoru thought it was all nonsense, after deliberately refusing it for a while, he still agreed to his little insistence in a strange place.

Xia Youjie exchanged pleasantries with the person in charge of Xianbei in a good mood, and greeted Wujo Wu, who was standing aside and pretending, to leave in the car.

After a long and silent drive, I finally saw the reserved hot spring hotel.This is a well-known local hotel. The lantern in front of the door has not been lit yet, swaying in the wind, and the shrubs protruding from the yard are well trimmed, even if there are no green leaves in winter, it looks quite beautiful.

The proprietress of the inn, dressed in a simple and elegant kimono, was already waiting at the door. Seeing them approaching slowly along the gravel road, she bent over and saluted, with a little snow-white neck exposed under her neat bun: "Welcome everyone, yours. The room is ready, please come in and take a rest."

"I hope you will be satisfied with our hospitality. If you have any needs, please contact me." The person in charge of Xianbei said respectfully to the smiling Xia Youjie.

'The Son of God is really amazing. 'He handed the luggage in his hand to the hotel staff, bowed deeply, and backed out, not daring to speak to him until the end.

Their room is a large one, with exquisite ukiyo-e painted on the surrounding paper sliding doors, which can be divided into different rooms in the middle, no matter whether the two of them want to live together or separately. There is a small door for "tang", and there are two private soups, one big and one small, connected outside.

"Wow, this store is really good~" Gojo Satoru hummed an unknown tune while searching around.

He dug out the bathrobes provided by the hotel in the closet. Seeing that they were of good quality, and the gray pinstripes were low-key and clean, he handed one to Xia Youjie who was sorting out daily necessities.

Xia Youjie took the yukata, and didn't put it on immediately like Gojo Satoru, but first took out the DSLR to take a few photos of the room and the hot spring: "Take it back and show it to Mimiko and the others, if you like it, come over together next time. "

Sure enough, he is a thoughtful and thoughtful patriarch. Although he decided to leave the child behind and travel with his friends, at least he still remembers to travel together in the future, haha.

Because they arrived early and were not in a hurry to soak in the hot springs, the two decided to take a few laps in the surrounding alleys first.

This area is a well-known hot spring town, known for its highly acidic spring water, which has good curative effects on various diseases.

Although it is not yet the peak season of the holidays, hot spring hotels, large and small, are full of people who come here for the name, and there are scattered specialty food stalls on both sides of the road.

Gojo Wu suddenly stretched out his head and bit a piece of chicken from Xia Youjie's hand, and said vaguely: "Your taste is better."

Xia Youjie glanced at him, and simply handed him the chicken skewer in his hand, and took another skewer of grilled corn himself: "I have said many times, don't bite off of other people's hands."

Gojo Satoru said while eating, "Jie is not someone else."

The two walked among the endless stream of people, but they seemed to be separated by something, and passers-by unconsciously avoided them.

Suddenly, Gojo Gojo seemed to have seen something interesting, and pushed the slightly slipped sunglasses.

"What's wrong? Enlightenment." Xia Youjie noticed his mood swings and turned to ask.

"I seem to have seen an interesting person, Jie, just wait for me." After finishing speaking, he ran towards one direction with his long legs.

Xia Youjie didn't know what his eyes saw again, so he ran away in such a hurry.He found a trash can to throw away the leftovers after eating, and was going back to the hotel to wait for Gojo Satoru to come back.

'It's the first time I've met such a person, and I can't see any more information on him. Is there any special method to hide it? '

Wujo Wu's six-eyed face claims that he can clearly see the flow of all mantras.

However, it can be seen from the field [Boundless Space] that he has not researched yet, since people in it can receive too much information in an instant and cause overload, then he must at least have the experience of receiving a large amount of information at the same time, to produce such an effect.

This shows that, in addition to mantra, all kinds of information from people and things in the world that cannot be seen by human eyes can also be received by his six eyes all the time.

This kind of eyes can see, but the brain may not be able to process the massive amount of information, which is one of the reasons why he wears sunglasses no matter day or night.Of course, being handsome is also a decisive factor.

Gojo Satoru quietly followed the short figure in front, recalling the way he nimbly took out a wallet from a passerby's pocket just now, and there was almost no extra information about this person in his eyes, and his heart was constantly filled with interest and novelty.

The child seemed to have sensed that someone was following him, and silently quickened his pace towards the winding and complicated alley.

This is also in line with Wutiaowu's mind.With a movement, he stood in front of the child who was about to use the terrain to disappear.

In all fairness, this is a beautiful child.Ill-fitting clothes block the slender limbs, and the facial features covered by dust are exquisite. He is about twelve or thirteen years old, at the age of indistinguishable male and female. That vigilant look, like a trembling deer, can arouse the affection of others …and sadism.

'interesting. Gojo Satoru even took off his sunglasses and looked at the tense-faced child. There was still very little information that could be seen, and most of it was information from clothes and other outflows.

At this moment, the child seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he changed into an aggrieved and pitiful expression, and whispered in a nasal voice: "First... sir, I didn't steal on purpose, but... but I'm really hungry Already!" He raised his head, with tears shining in his big round eyes, "I will pay it back! Can... can you let me go, please!"

Acting is not as good as mine.Gojo Satoru evaluated silently. He put on sunglasses, picked up the child by the clothes at the nape of his neck: "What the hell are you? It's interesting that I can't see you."

He didn't know what he was talking about without beginning or end. The child curled up and stretched out deliberately, and was carried obediently.

Gojo Satoru poked his cheek with a little baby fat again, feeling that the limitlessness on his body was about to be untied, and the bubbles of interest kept popping up and bursting in his heart: "Come with me first! Let's see what you are~" Saying that, the figures of the two disappeared into the dark alley.

"Why did you bring another child back?" Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu speechlessly, they really didn't have a business of human trafficking!

Putting the child down, Gojo Satoru pretended to ponder for a moment: "Probably I was born to be a teacher."

"Is there too many steps in the middle?" Xia Youjie was a little bit dumbfounded, "So you want to take him in as a student? He doesn't seem to want to." And a monkey without magic power, what do you want to teach him.

Gojo Satoru ignored the child's resistance, and poked his face again: "It's very interesting, I can't see him." He said as if all he saw was air.

Xia Youjie squatted down and looked at the child, with an inquisitive look on his face: "Can't see it? Really? Is there anything special about him?" If you can't even see the six eyes, then it is really necessary to study it.

"I don't know," Wujo Satoru said bluntly, "Let's observe for two days first~"

Xia Youjie threw a monitoring spell at the child, but the spell dissipated as soon as it touched the child's hand, and the child watched his movements inexplicably.

"Huh?" Xia Youjie looked at this scene in surprise, and threw another one over, "I can't touch it? Or..."

If it was an instant killing curse spirit, then this child... the curse spirit made a killing intent rise in his heart, but then suppressed it.

If this is the case, it will be easier to exorcise the curse spirit in the future.Although he hates monkeys, Xia Youjie, who hates curses even more, can endure for such a future.

Although he quickly suppressed his killing intent, the child seemed to be keenly aware of it.Listening to them talking, he, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Are you going to kill me?"

Gojo Satoru looked at him with interest: "If so?"

"Then can I choose a way of death that doesn't hurt?" The light hit his dust-covered face from the top of his head, making his delicate eyebrows and eyes hidden in the shadows, making him look extraordinarily hollow and gloomy.

Xia Youjie kind of understood why Gojo Satoru was so interested in him. If he just couldn't see it, he wouldn't bring it back to disturb their vacation.

With one hand resting on his crossed legs, the other pointed at the corner of his mouth, Xia Youjie had an inexplicable smile on his face: "You don't have a choice, we have the final say."

Hearing this, the child lowered his head again, with a disinterested expression on his face: "That's fine."

Gojo Satoru stood up, carried the child to the bathroom, and took a small bathrobe: "What's your name?"

"Daba Yezo."

"Pseudonym?" He raised his head to signal him to wash himself clean, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, Ye Zang-jun."