Male god strategy plan

"My family." Seiichi Yukimura said the answer without the slightest hesitation. When he said this, he smiled beautifully, with the tails of his eyes raised, with a touch of ecstasy.

In his eyes, this is his way of mastering sovereignty.

Take the little wolf cub back to his den to raise him, pull him into his circle to love, attack and invade, let him feel the love and care in every possible way.

Since Ninazu Yushi took the initiative to come to the door, he had no reason to refuse.

The green hills are majestic, the solemn and quaint temples stand in the mountains for a hundred years, the bluestone floors have gone through spring, autumn, winter and summer, and every stone and tree carries the majesty of the years.

The sun shines down in patches through the green and lush trees, and spreads on the ground to present patches of bright star spots. The wind blows the flowers and falls, and every tree and tree inhabits the gods.

A pair of long legs stepped on the bluestone board, and the sound of rattling broke the tranquility.

Gojo Satoru leisurely walked across the bluestone slabs, passed through quaint buildings, pushed open one wooden door after another, and finally stopped at the main hall gate.

Fu Heihui followed closely behind like a loyal follower.

The hall was gloomy and dim, only a few oil lamps illuminated a corner.

A burly man sat cross-legged in the center of the light. When he sat quietly, he was like a mountain, standing still, giving people an indescribable sense of security.

And such a man is holding a plush toy that does not match his image in his hand and is stitching stitches one by one.

There are several plush toys of different shapes piled up behind him, obviously he has already made them.

"Busy making sons again~" Gojo Satoru approached with brisk steps, his figure was wrapped around Ye Mo Zhengdao's head, Hearing this, Ye Mo Zhengdao was not angry, and continued to sew his "son" with his head down. mending.

It was a curse skeleton, a toy endowed with spells, stitch by stitch, painstakingly made, it was his work, and it could be regarded as his child.

"The school received a bill, and it was sent by the head of the Ninzu family." Noctua finished the trimming, burned the thread, and put the plush toy on the ground, and then took the time to glance at Gojo Wu, "I heard you The hospital was thrown away? And you forgot to release the account?"

Wujo Wujo seemed to have his tail stepped on suddenly, and waved his hands again and again: "Miss, miss, the main reason is that I was too excited, and I couldn't control it."

Gojo Satoru grinned, scratched his neck, his face was embarrassing and regretful, but after a while, he deliberately suppressed that bit of regret, and muttered: "I didn't ask him for an appearance fee, he How dare you send the bill.”

Besides, it was Yukimura Seichi who demolished it, not him, and he hasn't asked him for money to exorcise the curse spirit!

Ye Mozhengdao saw his appearance of being proud instead of ashamed, felt helpless towards him, coughed unnaturally a few times and said: "In the future, it will be fine to hand over this level of magic spirit to Hui, and you don't need it." Go for a run yourself."

According to this dismantling method, the school will have to pay for bankruptcy!

Fortunately, the bill sent only filled in a very small number, which means to take it easy next time.

I heard that the bill sent to Atobe's house was enough to buy half of the school, and it was a pity that Yushi Renzu was not willing to bully these false religious believers.

"No missions? Why~" Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged in front of him, propping his chin with one hand, looking bored, "Do you want to go out for activities occasionally~"

Night Moth said rightly: Once you go out, not a single blade of grass will grow in a radius of ten miles, it is too expensive to use you.

Earning is not enough to lose.

"Hui said you want to find him a mistress?" Having said that, Ye Mo Zhengdao also began to gossip, and glanced at Fu Hei Hui who was standing by.

Fu Heihui received the gaze, and turned his face away unnaturally.

He didn't say that, he just said that his master wanted to steal someone's corner, and asked the principal to teach him ethics.

Night Moth Zhengdao can hardly imagine that a man who is obsessed with education and trying to start a new era of magic spells has actually begun to be interested in his life's major events: "I am also curious about what kind of girl can make you give up the life of a single aristocrat."

ah?girl?no...

Hui thought it was a girl...

This is a big misunderstanding.

When Wujo Wu turned his head to look at Fu Heihui, Fu Heihui had just turned his head back when Wujo Wu stared at him and then turned away guiltily.

Not me, definitely not me!

Gojo Satoru recalled the sunshine that hit Yukimura Seichi when he first met him, and his body exuded a faint melancholy aura.

And goodbye, the wet shirt, the porcelain white skin, the beautiful mermaid line, the strong and tight chest muscles, the slender collarbone that can raise small fish, the slender and fragile neck, and the rain face.

Delicate and weak is like an iris ravaged by wind and rain, with a kind of tenacity that has survived the storm but still stands proudly, charming and touching.

She is really an unattainable beauty. Although she is beautiful, she is full of sharpness, with sharp eyes, revealing an inviolable and compelling beauty.

Gojo Satoru suddenly covered his mouth, and his mind was full of white porcelain skin and bright red dogwood.

"Who said it belonged to a girl? It's a handsome boy."

"What... hiss..." Noctua Zhengdao exclaimed in surprise, he didn't pay attention for a while, and was pricked by a needle.

Still a boy!

Fu Heihui also dropped his jaw in shock, is that a boy?He thought his master had gone to poach someone's corner.

"Aren't you a human being? It's not enough to provoke girls, even boys!" Ye Mo Zhengdao condemned from the bottom of his heart.

People who are almost 30 years old, let's have an old face!

So inhumane!

"Hey... when did I provoke girls?" He has been guarding himself like a jade and dedicating himself to the cause of spell education~

Ye Mozheng was heartbroken: "Then you shouldn't attack boys."

"Beauty does not distinguish between genders, and each has its own advantages. He is not only beautiful, but also super capable. This is the first time I have seen someone who can hide a spell in front of me." Such a beautiful and strong, he deserves have.

Up to now, he still doesn't understand how Yukimura Seichi did it, and now he thinks that Ninzu Yushi's curse object is flickering, maybe it's Yukimura's manipulation.

After a short time of contact, he discovered that Yukimura Seiichi did not want to become a conjurer.

A man with powerful magic power is engaged in a job that has nothing to do with magic. What's even more frightening is that such a talented person went to learn tennis and won two Grand Slams.

Ye Mozheng's eyes widened and he was equally shocked: "There is still someone who can hide the spell in front of you, who is he?"

You have to be tricked into working. In this era, there are not many high-quality conjurers.

"Seiichi Yukimura."

"Yukimura Seiichi? That national treasure athlete, the one who won the Grand Slam?"

"Huh... I didn't expect you to pay attention to tennis. You didn't know it when you saw Hui, and even mistook her for a girl. But he is indeed a beauty." It's no wonder Fu Heihui admitted his mistake for being so beautiful.

"..." Noctua Zhengdao was speechless, right?

Fu Heihui lowered his head silently, it seemed that he was ignorant.

He shouldn't only focus on the magic world, but know nothing about the top players in the tennis world, and even ignore men and women.

Gojo Satoru recalled that guy's spells, and touched his chin unconsciously: "If I'm not mistaken, he has the ability comparable to that of a super magician. His domain is very interesting, and he can destroy the five senses. Once he expands the domain People who enter his domain will gradually lose vision, hearing, and perception... without strong self-control and resistance to pressure, they can only be controlled by his mind and cannot break free from the shackles of the domain."

"Mind control?" Noctua Zhengdao thought for a moment, then suddenly became vigilant and uneasy, "The appearance of such a person in the magic world will definitely cause a storm."

Now that the world of conjuration is corrupt and turbulent, with ghosts walking around at night and ghosts and monsters frightening themselves, unexpectedly someone can hide his identity as a conjurer so deeply.

Gojo Wu saw that he was overwhelmed with worry, reached out and patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm here. My future daughter-in-law of Gojo Wu, the entire magic world will kneel at his feet. "

He didn't kneel in vain, Yukimura Seiichi suffered half of his knee, it's hard to end without getting married.

Fu Heihui: Are you serious?

The day when Seiichi Yukimura was discharged from the hospital came in the blink of an eye, and Genichiro Sanada rushed to the hospital with all the kids from the Lihai Tennis Club.

Xiao Hai took the lead and Kirihara Akari also heard that Yukimura Seiichi was going to be discharged from the hospital today, so he and Marui Bunta rejected the announcement early to make time, and changed into the usual black T-shirt and black pants, a mask, sunglasses and a black peaked cap. I wrapped myself tightly and went to the hospital to meet up.

"Ah~ why don't you come, those reporters are so annoying! Why do you have to block the entrance of the hospital early in the morning." Qieyuan Chi also kicked the gravel at his feet, complained while being vigilant to the reporters, and lowered his head The head can't wait to shrink itself to the minimum.

Marui Bunta next to him was dressed similarly to him, but he leaned against the wall in a leisurely manner, not taking those reporters seriously at all: "I didn't shoot you, don't worry about it."

"Those reporters were waiting for 101. Some time ago, a contestant on the 101 program disappeared, a contestant was disfigured, a tuner almost died, and Xiang Riyue also went. Riyue people, not squatting on you."

Of course, he also knew that those people were doomed to stay empty. As far as he knew, Xiang Riyue had already returned to the crew.

Kirihara Chi also looked surprised: "Fuck, why is this 101 so unlucky, everything is piled up, luckily I didn't agree to be a tutor..."

Fumta Marui paused suddenly: Uh...you are just a variety show guy in charge of making jokes, why should you be invited to be a mentor?

Marui Bunta looked up at the sky and suddenly closed himself.

Ah... oh my god, the same person doesn't have the same fate.

This is probably the pain of a small artist with no traffic. He is a genius who is not as popular as kelp.He is the one who takes the artistic route, why not ask him to be a mentor?

Obviously he is Xiang Riyue's opponent, and he thought that Xiang Riyue's marriage would give him a chance to stand out...

Alas...whether the entertainment industry will be popular or not depends on fate.

"Here we come!" Fumta Marui was thinking, when Akaya Kirihara suddenly interrupted his train of thought, and at a glance, he saw Li Haida's teammates.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding, everyone wore black, white and gray uniforms, a mighty group of people, with the aura of a big boss going out on the street.

As soon as he saw someone, Kirihara Aka also rushed forward: "Deputy Minister Sanada, you are finally here~"

However, Akira Kirihara also rushed straight to nothing. As soon as he rushed over, his head was held by Sanada's big hand, and he was forbidden to approach: "It's frizzy, too slack!"

Kirihara Chi also rubbed his head, pulled the peaked cap that was about to come off, and silently walked behind Sanada Genichiro and became a small follower.

That aggrieved appearance made Marui Fumta laugh out loud.

A group of people walked into the hospital in a mighty manner. Several handsome men, all tall and straight, even though they were all wearing loose coats, they could see the tightness hidden under the coats with every step. muscle.

The reporters who had been waiting for the news outside the hospital couldn't help but take two pictures.

"So handsome~ Who are these people?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"There are two very familiar faces, and I can't remember them at the moment."

Listening to the reporter's conversation, Kirihara Chi was also inexplicably flustered, probably won't recognize it!

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