pure love tyrant

Move forward the time when Fuhei and his wife went to another world, New York, by more than ten days.

Gojo Satoru, who had a delicious meal at Fuhei's house and packed a lot of fresh and interesting food, returned to the high school in a happy mood.

At the door of the male teacher's dormitory, squatting a squirrel that was puffing.

"Did you bring it?"

Under the smog, the family entered the glass with a serious expression.

"Qiangqiang!"

Wujo Wu raised the black paper bag in his hand.

"when it start."

"Nine o'clock!"

"That's not too late."

After receiving the paper bag, Jia Ru Nizi quickly returned to his dormitory.

Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and started to communicate.

"Moses, Huiyuan, what are you doing? Eating out with Nana Ming? Oh, that's just right! At nine o'clock later, ask the boss to change the channel to the xxx talk show... That's right! That's it! Remember when the time comes, put Get out your phone!"

"Mr. Ye Moth, at nine o'clock in the evening, xxx talk show!"

After making phone calls with acquaintances, he opened a chat group of thousands of people called "Monkey Mountain of the Son of the Star", and pressed keys like lightning: "Mina-sang~ Please get ready~ Tonight will be the master's Unprecedented highlight night!"

"Chick! All the equipment is in place!"

"Chi Chi Chi Chi! All personnel are in place!"

Waterfall-like data was quickly swiped through the group.

Gojo Satoru grinned like a sneaky cat.

"Hehe~~"

The backstage of the xxx talk show studio.

The beautiful and dignified leader of the Panxing Sect, a newly promoted Internet celebrity, and the man most wanted to be hugged by a popular magazine among amateurs—Xia Youjie was frowning, feeling a little uneasy.

As a magician who deals with curses, the sixth sense is usually a little stronger than ordinary people.

At this moment, he felt that something would happen later.

The long and narrow fox eyes of the super magician quickly swept across the crowded and chaotic backstage.

Could it be that there is a curse spirit attacking like last time?

In a place like the performing arts hall, which bears a lot of negative emotions from the actors, audience, and staff, it is not surprising that curses will be produced, and even further curse spirits will be born.

If a curse spirit is to be born...

A staff member came over and asked: "

Lord leader, we are going to play later, may I ask if you have memorized all the scripts? "

"No problem, I remember everything." Xia Youjie smiled at the staff, "Thank you for notifying me."

The handsome young man's smile made the staff blush, and the young girl ran away happily, and kept sharing her feelings with her companions excitedly.

"My lord's smile is so bewitching, I'm fascinated! Really!"

"I have long been the leader's servant. I heard that now that I join the Panxing Sect, I will get a poster signed by the leader!"

"Huh? Really? Let's go, shall we?"

"Together!"

A few words drifted into Xia Youjie's ears, and the smile on the young man's face became wider.

After successfully attracting two future congregants with a smile, Xia Youjie's mood rose by two points.

For the sake of your support of the Panxing Sect, if any curse spirits appear later, I will accept them for you.

Ling Huan Xinlong, the marketing director of the Panxing Sect and the leader's agent, ran over to inform him: "Master, the front desk is almost ready."

"Well, I'll be right here."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Your two friends came to visit the class again. They brought you some delicious food."

It must be Wu and Nitro.

The smile on Xia Youjie's face became more real.

For more than a year, whenever there was an announcement that he would be on TV, Wu and Glass would come to visit him immediately.

Enlightenment: "Jie is becoming a celebrity step by step! If you are under too much pressure, come back, the door of the college will always be open to you."

It's a pity that Xia Youjie doesn't like this.After going in and out together for three years, he was already immune to Gojo Satoru's beauty.

Moreover, this guy Wu told him to go back, and he had no good intentions.

Huiyuan said that this guy has not rested for seven days without a break, and every day he howls at the high school and beats up the high-level to kill the rotten oranges.

If he goes back, he is guaranteed to transform in place - directly from the leisurely and comfortable leader to the social animal in the magic world that Qi Haikou talked about.

The curse spirit won't go back, okay?

When I realize that you know no lower limit spells and can teleport, the future of the spell world is in your hands.

Nitrate is different. As a smoker, the girl will hand over a cigarette first, and then ask with concern: "Is everything going well? Is there any illegitimate fan following?

Didn't get kissed? "

Or "I read that issue of the magazine, and I voted for you. Are you very moved? Don't be too moved. Remember to give me some autographed photos. I have friends who want it."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly, and answered fluently: "No, no. I'm not touched. There are [-] signed photos. Thank you for your patronage."

Nitrate immediately agreed: "Only five hundred? Cheap and cheap, give me one hundred! They sell two thousand ones outside."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Although the two friends seemed to have become scams after he left the college.But Xia Youjie was still very grateful to them for taking time out of their busy schedules to visit him.

Striding through the crowd, the first thing the young leader saw was Wujo Wu standing at the door, standing out like a tall green onion, and next to him in a white coat and smoking a cigarette in his mouth, who hadn't woken up for thousands of years. Glass.

"Wu, Nitro—??"

The tall, white-haired man dashed over, took advantage of Xia Youjie's greeting, threw a bean into the young man's mouth, and asked expectantly.

"What smell? What smell?"

Xia Youjie smacked his lips, revealing a trace of nostalgia: "It smells like the rag that wiped the vomit!"

Gojo Satoru was so shocked that his sunglasses slipped off his straight nose: "I'm about to throw up just listening to the description, Jie, you look nostalgic??"

"Ah, didn't I tell you? All the magic balls I swallowed tasted like this. Now a powerful kid helped me block the taste, so I haven't tasted this taste for a long time..."

The young man couldn't help laughing: "I really miss it."

Gojo Satoru was stunned: "You never told me..."

Jia Ruozi also looked surprised: "When did you tell us?"

"Really? It's not a big deal after all."

Xia Youjie took another bean from the snack box in Gojo Wu's hand and threw it into his mouth.

"Hey, this is... the smell of cat hair." After all, the big white cat brought it here.

Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Glass looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

They remembered very clearly that Xia Youjie collected thousands of magic spirit balls at most. Calculated based on three years, they would eat one almost every day.

That is to say, without them knowing, Xia Youjie was suffering from swallowing extreme evil every day.

The pain of things of the heart!

Gojo Gojo rushed over with a wow, hugged his best friend and howled, "Jie, you are so miserable!!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Why do you have the feeling that you have lost your best friend and cried for mourning?

Nitro also came over, and patted the leader's head lovingly: "I just found out now, I'm really sorry."

"However, it's true that Jie has kept it from us for so long. Aren't we friends?"

Xia Youjie was a little taken aback: "...I don't think it's a big deal."

Nitro shook his head and looked helplessly at the tall young man: "That's different. Jie. Although we can't help you with these things, at least we can accompany you when you are feeling uncomfortable."

Gojo Satoru raised his head from the shoulder of the black-haired young man, and said seriously: "If it was before, I would ask you to go out to fight now, and you are hiding such an important matter! Now, I will give you this face, and when you have Let's fight again!"

Xia Youjie glanced at him speechlessly: "...I'm very busy."

Busy with making money and developing sects, who wants to fight against the strongest you?

Gojo Satoru curled up his lips, struggled for a while, and said, "It's a big deal, I don't have a lower limit." Look, I'm so lethargic!It would be too much not to fight.

Xia Youjie: "You have withdrawn No Lower Limit now."

Gojo Satoru put a question mark above his head, but according to his best friend's words, he canceled the unlimited 24-hour covering of the whole body.

Xia Youjie, who was next to him, felt Wujo Wu's body temperature for the first time, the leader smiled slightly, and punched him in the stomach with lightning speed.

Gojo Satoru: "...!! Jie, you've learned badly!"

Talk about fighting back.

Jia Ruozi grabbed Wujo Wu: "He still has a show." A pun.

Wutiao Wu bared his teeth and pointed his middle finger at Xia Youjie: "You wait for me."

Jia Ruozi said clearly: "If you can't put it into words, you can use your body to communicate. It's good to fight, and it's good to go to bed. It doesn't matter. A big fight is good for physical and mental health."

Xia Youjie shuddered: "No-yes!" He didn't want to hug a man, especially a man taller than him like Gojo Wu, no matter how good-looking he was.

Gojo Satoru, however, was full of curiosity of 'hey, that's okay too': "Men and men

Can you do it too? "

Jia Ruozi: "Ah, that's right, it's..."

Xia Youjie covered the woman's mouth with black lines all over her head, "Don't popularize unnecessary knowledge."

Jia Ruozi calmly said, "I'll tell you later."

Gojo Satoru nodded his head like pounding garlic.

Xia Youjie raised his forehead, he was really convinced by these two.

However, being made such a gag by friends.The black-haired mantra spiritual exercise made the heavy burden in his heart that he couldn't tell others seemed to be much lighter.

He knew it was because two hands helped him up.

He thought for a while, then turned back to comfort the two friends who were worried about him: "Don't worry about me, swallowing the curse spirit is no longer as annoying to me as it used to be."

Gojo Goto looked back at him suddenly: "That's not acceptable! You have eaten garbage for three years, and you must make up for it with delicious food!"

The corners of Xia Youjie's eyes twitched: "What rubbish! It's the magic ball! The magic ball!" The source of his foundation and strength!How can you say that!

Jia Ruozi took out a box of carefully cut and arranged meat roll flowers from the bag he brought.

"Wu said this. We both agree that this is the most delicious meat in the world! By the way, I made the shape, and I don't accept any unsightly comments."

Xia Youjie looked over, and on the plate were several flowers rolled with thin slices of meat, and the rich aroma wafted out as soon as the lid was lifted.

"The most delicious? Is it that exaggerated?"

"Eat it and you'll know it!"

Wutiao Wu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, he grabbed a flower and stuffed it into Xia Youjie's mouth.

"!"

The words of Gojo Satoru and Jiarui Glass are not exaggerating at all!

The rich aroma, delicate and mellow taste.

The delicious taste seems to penetrate into the cells...

One mouthful after another, in the blink of an eye, those few flowers rolled up by slices of meat were swept away by the leader.

"It's delicious!" Gojo Wu was extremely proud, and he was astonished as a heavenly man when he ate it for the first time.

"It's really delicious and beautiful, thank you for the hospitality." Xia Youjie thanked him sincerely.

Seeing that the plate was empty, Wujo Wutiao straightened up quickly: "Jie's show is about to start, let's go there quickly."

Jia Ruozi also nodded: "We should go too."

There was indeed a sound from the studio, "My lord~ the show is about to start!"

It's about to start~" called.

The leader, who was in a good mood, waved to his close friends.

"Next time I will treat you."

Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Glass looked at each other, showing a smile that you understand me.

The xxx talk show is a very popular talk show. The guests invited include all walks of life. Everyone has only one thing in common, and they have enough topicality.

And the young leader of the emerging sect that has suddenly become popular, handsome and dignified, holds charity concerts, and is said to have some kind of mysterious ability.

When the program team sent the invitation, Linghuan Xinlong, who was the external contact of Panxingjiao, accepted it without hesitation.

Before the show started, under the double comfort of his close friends and delicious food, the leader was in a very good mood. After the show started, not only was he full of affinity, but he was also full of witty remarks, which made the host, who is a male, want to beg him on the spot Enrolled.

The atmosphere of the show was extremely hot for a while, and the ratings rose steadily.

In the middle of the show, the host finally asked the most curious point of the audience.

"It is rumored that the leader has a kind of magical power. Just by raising one's hands and feet, one's troubles can be completely eliminated. I don't know, what does the leader think about this matter?"

Xia Youjie looked at the host with a smile: "Did you feel that your chest is tight recently, you can't breathe all the time, and you are easily awakened by nightmares when you sleep?"

In Xia Youjie's eyes, there was a terrifying curse spirit attached to the host's chest, which was a stress curse spirit formed from resentment for overtime work.

The host was surprised for a moment, and laughed: "As expected of the leader, I guessed it right away, that's right. I went to the hospital for an examination, and the doctor asked me to strengthen my exercise. I may meet you as a fitness Mr. in the future... ..."

As the host spoke, he made a few bodybuilding moves, and there was a burst of good-natured laughter on the scene.

"It's useless, you're not sick, you're dirty."

The scene fell silent instantly, and the host's smile froze on his face.

My lord!This is different from the said script!

But seeing the young man with a suppressed smile, the host's heart skipped a beat.

No way?

Is it true? ?

He got hung up on something dirty? ? ?

The host broke out in cold sweat.

The young man in cassock walked up to the host slowly, and smiled mysteriously: "If you are afraid, you can close your eyes."

In the quiet scene, everyone could hear the host gulping down his saliva.

The director on one side knows the atmosphere and changed the music to something more mysterious and sneaky.

Xia Youjie, who was standing in front of the host, thought silently.

Is it enough to do this?

Former fraudster Ling Huan Xinlong repeatedly reminded him: "My lord, force and atmosphere are very important things! When you exorcise curse spirits, the more mysterious you can attract people's attention!"

Xia Youjie: "Isn't that an act of mystery?"

Linghuan Xinlong hit the nail on the head: "But this can attract more congregants and sponsors."

Xia Youjie: "..." Okay, it's done.

The handsome Buddha slowly raised his hand, and the host was so frightened that he closed his eyes suddenly.

Xia Youjie resisted the urge to roll his eyes, straightened his palm, drew a mysterious figure in the air, then turned his palm towards the host, and gently stroked his chest.

The wide sleeves of the robe blocked the movement of the curse spirit spinning into a ball and flying into his palm.

Satisfied, he shook the curse spirit ball in his palm, and then the young man lowered his hand and let the cassock cover it.

Only a third-level curse spirit...

Hey, talk is better than nothing.

The leader sighed inwardly.

At the same time, the director, director, and everyone on the scene saw an extremely surprising scene.

When the leader raised his hand, a faint fluorescent light suddenly radiated from his body.

And with the movement of his sleeves, the light on his body gradually brightened.

The director subconsciously dimmed the lights in the studio.

This is even better.

In the dark studio, the leader radiated a faint light, matching the young man's downcast look, neither sad nor happy.

"It's really a Buddha..."

"No! It's the child of the star! The child of the star who came to the world!!"

……

In the studio, both the audience and the staff were excited at the same time.

"Okay, it's all right."

The host who felt his chest lighten opened his eyes, and what he saw was the young man smiling slightly at him in the haze of light.

The host froze for a moment, clasped his hands together and faced him

worship up.

"Thank you Buddha for blessing."

Xia Youjie's smile was a little stiff: "?"

Shouldn't it be to shake his hand excitedly, apologize repeatedly, and then express his willingness to sponsor a million and 80 yuan?

Why is it different from what Linghuan said?

Xia Youjie looked around and found that both the staff and the audience who raised the atmosphere in the auditorium were all clasped together.

"Buddha bless!"

"Bless the Son of the Star!"

"Join the religion! I must join the religion! I want to follow the real child of the stars!"

The talk show Second Change Pan Xingjiao recruits people.

Xia Youjie, who realized something strange in his body after a while, said: "..."

What the hell is this? ? ? ?

How did he shine? !

Meanwhile, everywhere in the city.

a restaurant.

"puff--"

Qihai, who witnessed this scene, squirted out all the ramen in one mouthful.

"Senior Xia You is shining! This is what Senior Wutiao wants us to see! It's amazing!"

After Huiyuan was shocked, he was happy. He followed Gojo Satoru's instructions, picked up his phone, quickly took a photo, and forwarded it.

Then Huiyuan discovered that the topic of "Son of the Star, Son of Guangyao!!" had already started appearing on the Internet.

Online.

"Master! The well-deserved Son of the Star!"

"I will stand as the leader for the rest of my life!"

"Son of Guangyao! Die without regret!"

"There is a theme for the next novel!"

"Does anyone think that the leader is handsome when he casts spells?"

"What is the teacher doing that is not good-looking!"

…………

It is a carnival of monkeys.

high school.

Gojo Satoru closed the phone: "The heat is off the charts. You can see our Jie in tomorrow's Asahi Shimbun."

Jia Ruozi nodded: "It's not in vain that I applied a layer of something to cover the light of the flesh of the gemstone."

Ye Mo smiled and shook his head: "Jie can't beat you to death when he comes back. It's mine."

Gojo Satoru: "No way, Jay went on TV because he wanted to be famous. Now we are helping him! Right, Nitro."

Jia Ruozi nodded: "The effect is extraordinary."

Gojo Satoru shouted the slogan: "Let our Jie be popular all over the country~"

Home into the nitro: "go

To the world~”

After the two sand sculptures completed the solitaire, they clapped hands in the air.

Ye Mozheng said: "..." You are really the most sloppy class I have brought.