"Ah, speaking of which, what are you going to do next?" Gojo Wujo rested his chin.

After all, he is still a high school student, and the little baby fat on his face is squeezed out by his own hands, which is rare and cute in Gojo Satoru.

Xia You stretched out his hand and poked him on the cheek, looked at the astonished Gojo Satoru, and withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "Well, pack up and throw these in front of the culprit, and then ask for an explanation."

He smiled, "After all, if I know who did what, I should pretend to be ignorant and endure silently. That's not my character."

"Hey, even if that's the case, you didn't look right just now, did you? Poking my face just now has nothing to do with what you said, don't you think I'm a child?"

Gojo Satoru asked.

"Hmm." Xia You thought for a moment with his chin in his hands.

In fact, although his cosplayer is the leader Jie, in fact, he is only 23 years old, just a few years older than Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie. It seems that there is a big gap between calling him brother, and calling him uncle will be very embarrassing. age group.

"Oh, what can I do? After all, you are still a high school student, but I am already an adult."

Saying that, Xia You patted the hem of his clothes, stood up from the spot, and waved in the direction of the real person.

"Mako, come here, Mako."

The whole process was as quiet as a chicken, and the real person who tried to pretend that he did not exist in this world shrugged.

He turned around, already cursing Xia You in his heart, but on the face he looked innocent and cute, and ran over with his arms crossed.

Before Xia You could speak, he had already sobbed tearfully, and threw himself into Xia You's arms.

"Wow! It's great that you're back, my lord. Makoto was really scared just now. That person is so scary. Sister Bai will be fine, right?"

Xia You sighed.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the real person's blue hair, "Don't pretend, I won't talk about Hanako's ability, you can help Bai Fenpo just now, right? You are the only one who is suitable here, Bai Fenpo is not good at fighting, you are passive and sabotage...Have you thought about how I will punish you next?"

The real person's face froze with feigned fear.

He didn't think Xia You would let him go.

So, he turned his attention to Wujo Wu on the other side of Xia You.

This guy just pleaded for mercy for that guy who was already dead!

Masato's pitiful gaze turned to Gojo Satoru on the side.

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, Gojo Satoru could clearly capture the real person's facial expressions.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wow, did she ask me for help?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes excitedly, "Looking at this, she's pretty smart."

As he said that, he took off his eyes, and blinked his eyes emitting a faint blue light at the real person, "But, if you are a curse spirit, you can't be defined by your appearance age, right? Since you are all curse spirits... so , don’t think I’m pleading for you, I’ve seen your identity, okay?”

The real person's expression froze, and he turned to look at Xia You who was on the side.

Hey, Bai Fenpo's disguise has failed, why don't you go and deal with this guy?

However, Xia You's reaction also disappointed Zhenren.

He stretched out his hand and patted the real person's slender shoulder, "As your punishment for paddling... I'll let you send him over there? Remember to convey the words well?"

He put his hands in his sleeve pockets, with a gentle and harmless smile on his face, "If you can't finish it or you deliberately slow down your work - don't use Bai Fen Po, I'll break your non-working guy's legs first for her, okay? "

The real person's expression froze completely.

Wujo Wu squatted on the spot, resting his chin on his hands, staring at Xia You for a moment, before pinching his face again, his cheeks bulged.

He patted his pants and stood up, "Well, I'm not always free, I still have my own things to do, so I won't waste time here, I'll go back to school first, bye~"

With that said, he disappeared in place.

Xia You sighed as he looked at the open space where only the mantra was surging.

Hey, are you in such a hurry?

Originally, I wanted to rua twice.

Such a precious big cat, after the unlimited lower limit is turned on, it will not be so easy to get to rua, right?

However, that doesn't matter.

Xia You took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.

"Hey?"

The other end of the phone was connected quickly.

A familiar tone sounded.

"Why, are you not angry?"

That's right, because Lan Ran brought back Brain Flower earlier, the two people who were supposed to get along as equals suddenly changed a lot.

Xia You directly sent him to study the prison gate.

And Lanran didn't know whether he was really interested or had other plans, but he actually followed Xia You's arrangement, and stayed quietly in the laboratory for a while, but he didn't come out.

"It's over." Xia You didn't change his face, and he didn't deny that he acted without authorization because he was angry with him before, which made him plan to do something that was not in the other party's plan.

"However, I still have something to tell you. The one you brought back was stabbed by me, and the shell is still with me. Are you interested?"

Lan Ran sighed and said softly, "Well, since it was your arrangement...how could I not obey?"

Xia You answered without changing his expression, "Then I'll see you off, no thanks."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He stared at the phone, frowning slightly.

Is it an illusion?

He treats the good boy Gojo Satoru as a big cat, but why does he have the feeling that in Aizen's eyes, he is also a cute cat with a bad temper, and then he is pampered by others?

With a blink of an eye, he sneered, called Bai Fenpo, explained that she had given the body of 'Kumizhang Kaori' to Aizen, and turned to leave.

Forget it, Aizen's sincerity, this thing is too extravagant, he can't afford it.

After all, didn't Hina Morita, who admired him at the beginning, and Tōsen Kaname, who sincerely admired and worshiped him, end up with nothing good in the end?

This is a god of death whose Zanpakuto ability is deceiving. If he really regards him as a trustworthy and reliable companion and teammate, then I am afraid that whenever he gets tired of using a sword, he will be the one to die.

After hanging up the phone, Xia You turned to the real person beside him.

"What are you waiting for?"

Just when he was about to take advantage of the girl's figure and continue to act like a spoiled child to Xia You, so that he could get over the fact that it was embarrassing enough for him to be laughed at by Xia You's other curse spirits for the rest of his life, Xia You's cool eyes looked over.

The undisguised urging made him put away all the cute offensives he had prepared halfway.

Really resentful.

Sooner or later, I'll kill this guy.

Thinking about it this way, the real person switched to an adult body, only the appearance of the gender is still a cute and delicate girl.

He tugged at the shortened skirt, and blinked at Xia You in distress, "Ah, the clothes don't fit."

There is no man in the world who doesn't like looking at beautiful women, so I don't believe Xia You can bear it.

Xia You glanced, "Then go to Po Fen and ask for a set."

He was unmoved, "You don't think that I have forgotten your appearance at the beginning, do you? Even if you don't have gender characteristics, your initial appearance is set to be male."

With that said, he turned around, "Hurry up."

The real person gritted his teeth.

Sooner or later, he will kill this guy!

Then, without hesitation, he used a part of his body to create a huge package, completely wrapped up the man on the ground, and chased in the direction of Xia You with his back on his back.

"My lord, my lord, wait for me."

Saying that, the real person carrying a huge package ran towards Xia You's direction.

the other side.

Gojo Satoru, who said he was going back to school, appeared at the door of the Tokyo Curse Association.

He was not in a hurry to enter the door. He was amazed at the situation outside, and asked the gatekeeper who was cleaning the yard, "Why, finally someone dared to demolish this place? Wow, who did it, tell me quickly, I have wanted to do it for a long time !"

The guard pretended not to hear Gojo Wu's violent words about demolition, and hurriedly bowed, "Master Wu, this was done by an uninvited guest who broke into the Magic Association before you left."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, "Tsk, the uninvited guest, you already know what he's doing. Do I look like someone who asks nonsense?"

He muttered in a low voice, but he didn't mind, "Where's the old man?"

There is only one person in the entire Tokyo Magic Association who can be called an old man by Gojo Satoru, his grandfather Gojo Shinya.

However, he dared to call, but the guards did not dare to answer.

The guard hesitated, "Then, this, I don't know."

Gojo Satoru backhanded, "Then you do your own thing, I will find it myself."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the courtyard.

Unsurprisingly, the majestic old man was standing among the white sand and black stones, and was using a rake to comb out the water patterns in it. When he heard the footsteps of Gojo Wujo, he turned his head, "Why are you back again?"

Gojo Satoru nodded, "I want to check something."

"Go to your father."

"Oh." Gojo Satoru turned around without hesitation.

He came here just to say what he was going to do, so that his father would not have to ask his grandfather again, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Just after turning the corner, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but widen his eyes, and suddenly turned his head.

Familiar power came from a distance at extreme speed.

He had just met this person.

"Was I being too polite when I left? The Curse Association really treats me, Xia You, as an ordinary person who can be dismissed at will?"

A familiar voice, with unfamiliar danger, sounded from the sky above his head.

And that old man, who was always as immobile as a mountain, crushed the rake in his hand.

High above the sky, Xia Youduan sat in Wenche Yaofei's bullock cart, looking down from the open wooden door.

"Either find a powerful person to deal with me directly, or give me an answer. I will come back in three days."

After the indifferent voice, a heavy object fell from the sky, passed through the barrier enough to shield the super magic spirit, and landed on the rounded black stone.

The heavy object exploded like a pocket, blood and flesh splashed, and fell on Gojo Shinya's face and the clean white sand, like red flowers blooming.

He reached out and wiped away the blood that fell on the thick and folded eyelids.

The blood was smeared, and a shocking red trail was drawn on the wrinkled face.

He exhales.

In the next second, the knife-sharp mantra exploded without any concealment.Blow everything around to the ground.

Wutiaoxin was also furious!

The surrounding mantra made the entire courtyard seem like a sickle hell, but Gojo Satoru couldn't feel the danger in it.

His eyes widened, and he felt suddenly bewildered.

The one targeting Xia You is the Tokyo Magic Association?

Is it his Wutiao family?

So, it was his family who sent people to assassinate him?

So, what else is there for him to check?

Gojo Satoru was at a loss and disappeared in place.

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