Priest of Chaos Goodness

Gojo Satoru hummed a song when he went back to school.

He moved lightly, carrying four big bags of milk tea.

As soon as he came back, he saw a dark mess sitting on the stone steps at the door.

Realizing who was waiting for him squatting at the door, Gojo Gojo paused, then approached with a nonchalant smile, "Wait for me? Niozi said to eat milk tea with many red beans, as well as creme brulee and coconut. which one?"

Xia Youjie supported the side of his face with one hand, and instead of taking the milk tea, he sighed, "Have you gone to see him?"

Wujo realized a meal.

Xia Youjie often went on missions with him, and he knew him better than Teacher Noctua, so it was only natural that he would guess.

but……

"Ah? Who are you talking about?" He pretended not to understand, picked out a cup of creme brulee milk tea and handed it to him, picked up one himself and turned to sit down, "Could it be possible——you had it outside without telling me Someone you like? Who? Do I know you? Come, come, tell me, tell me."

Xia Youjie was helpless, "Enlightenment."

Gojo Satoru smiled, and even leaned towards him, "Tell me, what kind of person can make Jie fall in love? I'm really curious?"

Xia Youjie sighed, "Okay, let's treat it like this."

Holding the milk tea, he stood up, "Aren't you looking for Teacher Noctua? Go ahead."

"Hey——" Gojo Goku drooped his mouth, "Do I seem to be such a fool? You have aroused my curiosity, and you still haven't told me!"

He didn't necessarily want Xia Youjie to have someone he likes out of nothing. Seeing that the matter seemed to be in the past, he got up and walked towards the school, "Then I'll go to Teacher Ye Mo first, hey , you made me so sad, remember to make it up to me."

Xia Youjie watched him leave helplessly, waved his hand, held the milk tea cup in both hands, stared blankly at the open space for a moment, got up and went back to school.

"Sure enough, it's because of insufficient strength that I think too much. As long as the strength is sufficient, there is no problem that cannot be solved, right?"

He knew that what he said was actually the exact opposite of what Xia You said to him.

However, he is a magician, a magician who uses his own ability to protect others.

When he didn't know the source of the danger, what else could he do besides becoming stronger?

How can he, who is so conceited and powerful, endure himself as the guy who drags others down?

-

Xia You played the face pinching game for a long time.

I have to say that face pinching is addictive, especially the kind with a high degree of freedom and what you want to do.

This curse spirit is too easy to use, as long as you think about it, you can squeeze the ancient sword into spores.

Moreover, what's interesting is that this little curse spirit can not only change the appearance of the curse spirit, but also the distribution of skeletal muscles, and even slightly change the form of strength.

This is simply an all-round multifunctional modifier for whitewashing and face pinching!

Xia You looked at the curse spirits standing in a row over there, narrowed his eyes with a little satisfaction, and turned his head.

Lanran next to him folded his arms around his chest. He didn't know how long he had been looking at it, but when he saw Xia You turned his head and smiled.

"How's the experiment going?"

Xia You smiled, "From the inside to the outside, from the skeletal muscles to the external shape, even the volume can be modified to a certain extent."

He concluded that "it is indeed a useful spell."

The little curse spirit in the bottle added a fluffy tail to itself in a very humane way, and slapped it back and forth vigorously.It seems that he is very happy with Xia You's conclusion.

After all, as long as he is useful, he will not die when the other party still needs him.

Xia You lifted the small glass bottle in his hand.

The little real person in the bottle has a pair of strange-colored eyes wide open, and his hands are clasped into fists on his chest, looking extraordinarily harmless and cute.

"It's really rare to be so smart, plus this ability."

He turned his head to look at Aizen, "This curse spirit seems to be very cherished, what are you going to do with it?"

"Well, besides turning into pure spell power, I have no other use, but you," Aizen said with his usual indistinguishable smile on his face, "how can there be no one who is going to do great things? tools?"

Xia You has long been used to Aizen's attitude.

Ambiguous, unclear position, it seems that there is something in the words.

But anyway, as teammates now, Xia You simply listened to the parts he liked.

"Okay." Xia You shook the vial, "Then I'll try it, how good is this guy's taste?"

Bottle is trying to show off its cuteness in various ways, and even pinched himself a cute and cute maid costume and a little real person with twin ponytails, the expression on his face was so shocked that he was distorted.

Xia You smiled at the cutie in the bottle.

"Hey, there is no way, who made you so easy to use? I can't bear you to die if it is so easy to use."

Besides, he has just become famous, and it is time for a guy who can change his shape and size at will, and even turn into a teeny-headed appearance to confuse the public when necessary to inquire about news.

Who can be more useful and reliable than the curse spirit controlled by oneself?

Of course it is - no?

"Hey, it won't hurt, it will be fine soon. Besides, don't you think it's pitiful to be alone?"

Xia You shook the glass bottle and watched the little figure inside suddenly expand, filling the entire body of the bottle. It seemed that it was a curse spirit who wanted to directly push the cork out through the expansion of its volume, and exerted a little force on his hand.

"Oh, are you in such a hurry?"

As he said that, he pointed the small bottle at the past afternoon, and he has already greeted the real people one by one, and even had various in-depth friendships with the spell spirits, "Then let's say hello first. , you are a member of this big family, you have to get along well."

One by one, all the super magic spirits, who were exquisite and cute, or fluffy, cast a friendly (xiong) kind (hen) look at the blue magic spirit in the bottle.

outside world.

Because of Xia You's proclamation, those who knew something about the Pan Xing Sect were astonished, and those who knew nothing about the Pan Xing Sect couldn't help talking about it.

"The leader of the Panxing Sect seems to be a nice person." The person who knew nothing about the Panxing Sect touched his chin.

"What? Is this the manifesto of the Panxing Cult? I don't believe it. This kind of thing doesn't look like what people from the Panxing Cult said." Those who had heard about the Panxing Cult showed disgusted expressions. .

And the organization that really knew what kind of person the Pan Xing Sect was was secretly vigilant, keeping this guy who didn't follow the rules at all in mind.

For example, the Guild of Conjurers.

And those who reacted faster than the Conjurer Association were the members of the Yusan family who were also high-level conjurers, but were incompatible with other high-level people.

The middle-aged man who had just put down the phone landed on his knees, and responded to the old man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room.

"Just like what you heard just now, this is the declaration made by the new leader of Panxing Sect in public."

The old man who was listening to the report of the middle-aged man had a clean head without a trace of hair, but his long white eyebrows had already fallen to his shoulders, his thick eyelids concealed the light within, and his thin and shriveled figure looked old-fashioned and old-fashioned. Not easy to approach.

He didn't directly express his thoughts, but asked what he was more concerned about, "Has this Xia You, his background, been checked?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment.

The old man raised his head, his eyes covered by layers of eyelids were shining, "Say."

The middle-aged man took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead, "Well, there is still no definite information about him, but there are rumors that he is a member of the Panxing Sect."

"The people inside the Panxing Sect..."

The old man repeated it with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Those guys who worship Tianyuan seem to have existed for a long time, and they have come up with ideas they shouldn't have. This Xia You is clearly a chess piece they cultivated to fight against us."

"However, what he said seems to be inconsistent with the usual style of the Panxing Sect." The middle-aged man expressed his doubts.

The old man snorted from his nasal cavity, "Tell me your opinion."

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man arched his back, put his hands on the ground, and stared straight at the wooden floor with his eyes.

"The people of the Panxing Sect respect Lord Tianyuan, but they are hostile to the conjurers who have maintained the state of Lord Tianyuan. They think that we have polluted the pure body of Lord Tianyuan, so that the number of magic spirits in Japan has increased. In this world, except People outside the Panxing Sect are inferior races and should be purged. And this Xia You's attitude obviously does not match the attitude of the Panxing Sect..."

While talking, the middle-aged man stopped talking suddenly, and he wiped his sweat.

"Say." The old man above urged.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man quickly responded, "He shouldn't be ignorant of the attitude of the Panxing Cult, and openly speak up like this, and even sold the Panxing Cult members to the police. It's not so smart anymore, it's like... like..."

Unable to speak, he raised his eyes and peeked at the old man above.

The old man let out a snort from his nasal cavity, lowered his head and drank the sake in the Tianmu cup in one gulp.

"He's such an old man, he can't even do an analysis well, so he needs me to teach him." He said a few times with disdain.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, not daring to speak.

The old man was satisfied, and squinted his eyes slightly, "You can tell from his superior record, he is ambitious, ruthless, and shows no mercy to those who stand in his way, and he doesn't show any face to them. They didn’t give those people time to react at all...but the methods were immature, and they even destroyed the city wall...I’m afraid this is another Gojo Satoru.”

He smiled, but even the expression he made was grim and frightening.

"How can a person trained as a weapon understand the way of management and the style of a superior? After all, it is just a knife held by others. It is a pity that he has good abilities, but he was born in the Panxing Sect." He said it was a pity, but there was a mocking smile on his face.

"These guys from the Panxing Cult have been around for thousands of years and they still can't get on the stage. They want to hold a knife but they don't even have the ability to make the knife surrender. I'm afraid this person hasn't had a good life in the Panxing Cult, so he just came forward. Throwing off the old club's platform. This is resentment."

He stroked his long eyebrows, "To show favor to the government, I am afraid that he wants to use the government as his backing to fight against those forces that he can't take down for the time being, and even... Maybe it's because he has been under control for a long time, so he just A desire to control everything is born."

Withholding his smile, he looked at the submissive middle-aged man with his head bowed in front of him.

"Look up! No matter what, you are also a member of the Yusan family, a high-ranking member of the magic circle, what is going on like this!"

When the middle-aged man heard the voice, his body trembled instinctively, he raised his head, but his eyes dodged, "Yes, father."

He took a deep breath, "Father, what should we do?"

Kamo Zeming stroked his long eyebrows, "There is nothing to do."

He is like an old spider sitting on his own weaving web, plucking the silk strings casually, "Our royal family has been handed down since the Heian-kyo era, and our relationship with the emperor and our status in this country are unshakable... it is a curse. The Masters Association has been a bit disrespectful recently, and it’s just right for this person to appear, and it’s time for those members of the Association to see that I’m not always irreplaceable.”

"Yes." Kenzo Kamo lowered his head.He already knew what Kamo Zeaki was thinking, but what Kamo Zeaki wanted now was nothing more than a respondent.

"Next, find a chance to get in touch with Xia You from the Panxing Sect." Kamo Zeming's cold voice came from above, "Since you can hide yourself obediently when being monitored, you should know that if you don't How should I bow my head obediently and be a dog in front of a powerful existence with the ability to fight against it."

"As long as he is well-behaved and obedient enough, and his tail wags beautifully enough, so what if I help him take down the entire Pan Xing Cult?"

-

"What are you going to do next?" Aizen asked.

"This..." Xia You showed a harmless smile, "Well, the first step of being in charge has been completed, the second step of controlling the entire Panxing Sect to make them obedient has also been completed, and now the process of showing weakness to the enemy has begun , the action of whitewashing and going ashore can also be carried out simultaneously."

His brows were relaxed, and the soft and compassionate color in it was not concealed at all.

"So, next, let's do a few good things that benefit the country and the people."

Xia You raised his eyes, "After all, some places will rot if they don't see the sun forever."