COSER, summoned by the strongest

The mighty Pikachu hunting team finally blocked the magic spirit in the woods. Al came back with the magic spirit's ear and handed the Pikachu-shaped magic spirit to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie took Pikachu, skillfully pulled out its core of spiritual power, twisted the translucent mantra into a mantra ball, and put it carefully and comfortably in his pocket.

"Let's go."

It rarely swallows the curse spirit in front of others, and most of the time it is packed and brought back to the dormitory for digestion. Of course, the curse chocolate will definitely be eaten on the spot, because - chocolate will melt.

Well, at least the ostensible reasoning does.

When several people returned to the room, voices finally came from the room beside Sakata Ginpachi, and it was obvious that Sakata Ginpachi's companions had woken up.

Al looked at the time, tossing all night, the time is now close to five o'clock in the morning, he said softly: "Go to sleep for a while, we will pack up and go back to school later."

The children nodded wearily, Hui Yuanxiong also left, and Jiarui Nigzi and Gojo Satoru washed up briefly, and then lay down in bed.

Xia Youjie didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time.

Al was a little worried, he quietly spiritualized, entered the bathroom, and planned to come out after a quick look, mainly because he was afraid that the child would be too tired and fall asleep directly in the bathroom.

After he went in, he saw Xia Youjie standing expressionlessly in front of the sink.

He has obviously been washed, his half-length hair is hanging loose, his face is still wet, and on the sink, there is the Pikachu curse ball.

The magic ball is not round like it was when it was just rubbed, it looks a bit loose. Al has no doubt that if this magic ball is left for a few hours, it will probably change back to Pikachu's original appearance.

Xia Youjie hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath, picked up the magic ball, and stuffed it down his throat.

Let's fight fast!

Because the magic ball is too big, the throat instinctively rejects the entry of foreign objects. Xia Youjie forced the magic ball into his throat with his fingers while retching. In the process of "fighting" with the magic ball, he accidentally He knocked the facial cleanser that was imported into the glass to the ground, making a loud noise.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The unexpected movement frightened Xia Youjie. Seeing that Xia Youjie was so panicked that he was about to spit out the magic ball, Al immediately manipulated the spirit ball to condense into a human form, and helped him lock the door of the bathroom—of course no one was there. Will break in, he locked the door just to make Xia Youjie feel at ease.

This child... obviously didn't want to be seen swallowing the curse spirit.

Al supported Xia Youjie's shoulder and patted him on the back. Xia Youjie swallowed the magic ball, retched on the sink for a while, and finally calmed down.

After a while, Xia Youjie whispered, "Sorry."

Al sighed and followed his back, "It's okay, Jay-chan."

Xia Youjie laughed, and said in a relaxed tone, "This curse spirit really has the ability to possess other people, but it's still level two. I've decided to call it Pikachu."

Al responded and rubbed his head, "Yeah. It's late, go to bed early, and I have to go back to school when I wake up."

"……it is good."

Al picked up the facial cleanser that was imported into the glass and put it back in place, where it turned into spirits.

He left the bathroom, and saw Wujo Wujo and Jiarui Yanzi who had been lying down before sitting up, they were staring at the door of the bathroom motionless, like two alert cats, but they didn't rush over to startle Xia Youjie .

Al showed his figure and said in a low voice, "Don't look, he's coming out."

Gojo Satoru and Yairui Glass turned over in unison, lay down, raised the quilt, and pretended to be asleep in one go.

Ten seconds later, Xia Youjie opened the door and walked out. Seeing that the two classmates were asleep, he also lay down in his bed.

"Good night, Al."

"Good night, children."

A night without dreams.

They slept until the sun was up.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, a translucent Pikachu was scurrying around in the room, making the lovely sound of "Pika Pika". The low-level magic spirits diligently folded the quilt and swept the tatami floor by the way.

Jia Ru Nizi was washing his face in the bathroom, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were holding toothbrushes in their mouths, discussing the translucent corpse that was still hanging on the beam yesterday.

Wujo Wudao: "Speaking of which, I couldn't see it after I came back last night."

Xia Youjie said vaguely, "You must have become a Buddha together with other undead."

"In that case, I have a question." Wutiao Wu said: "Let's not mention the one hanging in our room, but the hanged ghost next door is a foreigner. Did he also become a Buddha yesterday?"

"Ah... um, yes."

"Then is he under the jurisdiction of the Japanese underworld, or the foreign kingdom of heaven?"

"...It's this age, maybe there are already international hells, after all, people nowadays like to roam around the world, it's different from before."

"Wow, is it true? Who is the boss of the international underworld?"

The housekeeper in the bathroom rolled his eyes, refusing to listen to such a topic of lowering intelligence that elementary school students are too lazy to discuss.

Al opened the barrier door and said earnestly: "Wu-chan, Jie-chan, don't spray toothpaste everywhere, go back to the bathroom and brush your teeth!"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie immediately silenced, they walked into the washroom silently, bumped into the mirror who was looking in the mirror, and rinsed their mouths in the sink.

Home into the glass: "???"

Jia Ruozi: "Do you believe that a nanny can hit someone with a hair dryer?"

"Glass sauce." Al Wei said: "Good girl, you can't say such things, have you washed it? Mr. Huiyuan has prepared breakfast for everyone, let's go and eat."

"..."

This kind of tone, as if she is an unlucky older sister who snatched the mirror from two stinky younger brothers early in the morning, hehe, although she is indeed the biggest of the three, how much blood luck does one person have to give to these two? A bastard as a sister.

She grabbed the wooden comb, combed her hair, and went to the hall for dinner with Al. Last night, the hall was crowded with undead and was empty and deserted. Hui Yuanxiong and the proprietress wore aprons and put breakfast on the table.

Rice, miso soup, grilled fish, tofu and pickled radish, very ordinary Japanese breakfast.

but……

Hui Yuanxiong took out bread and jam, "Does anyone want a Western-style breakfast? There is still milk in the refrigerator, and coffee can also be made fresh."

Al smiled softly and said: "No, Japanese breakfast is good. My children have a more traditional taste, but strawberry jam and bread can be used as snacks for Wu Jiang, but they can't be used as staple food."

Hui Yuanxiong asked: "Ah, do you want to pack some? You will eat it on the way back. Speaking of which, there are still a lot of wagashi here. Let's pack it for you too!"

... Haibara-kun, what a good boy.

Jia Ruozi said with emotion.

Al thanked the children, and Hui Yuanxiong rolled up his sleeves to distribute jam for them, and Jia Ruozi sat on the seat and asked, "Mr. Hui Yuan, aren't you going home?"

"Me? I plan to go back tomorrow night, because I work here, but I don't have to come here again."

Jia Ruozi was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because there are fewer customers, the proprietress and the others can come here by themselves."

"...That's it."

Al was surprised: "Oh, is it because of our relationship that Mr. Huiyuan lost his job?"

"Hahahahahaha, it's okay, it's okay." Hui Yuanxiong said: "I have already saved enough money, and I can just concentrate on taking the entrance exam."

"Speaking of which, how old are you this year? You should still be in junior high school."

"The third year of junior high school! If possible, I want to study in Tokyo next year."

Tokyo...

"If you're in Tokyo, welcome to come and play with us." Xia Youjie, who had already tidied up like a dog, walked in and said gently, "We happen to be studying in Tokyo too."

He changed into a black round-neck sweater, and his slightly longer black hair was also tied with a rubber band. He didn't look at all the childish look when he was discussing "International Hell" with a toothbrush in his mouth.

Hui Yuanxiong's eyes lit up, "Really? Senior Xia You!"

"Really, want to exchange phone numbers?"

"Yeah!"

Gojo Gojo, who was wearing a white sweater with a big cat embroidered on it, yawned and walked over, picked up a piece of bread, dipped it in strawberry jam, and stuffed it into his mouth. If you eat sweets in one bite, how do you eat the rest?"

Gojo Satoru complained while chewing, "It's so annoying, Al."

Just as Al was about to speak, Gojo Satoru stretched out a hand to stop him, and said first, "I understand! 'Mom is all for your own good', right?"

Jia Ruozi couldn't help laughing.

Four people from Gintama High School also came in rubbing their eyes, and Sakata Ginpachi stretched his waist: "Morning—it smells so good! Is it miso soup?"

Al smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. Sakata."

Sakata Ginpachi said: "Don't call me so formal, just call me Ginpachi or Ah Yin."

The heroic spirit with long purple hair shook his head, and said in a slightly nostalgic tone: "I like your last name very much."

Sakata Ginpachi tilted his head in confusion, "What? Is your girlfriend also surnamed Sakata?"

Al just laughed and said nothing.

Shimura Tae walked out from behind Sakata Ginpachi: "Everyone is early."

Kagura said energetically, "Good morning!!!"

Shimura Shinpachi also politely said: "Good morning, I am relieved to see that everyone is so energetic."

Xia Youjie answered with a smile, "Good morning."

Jia Ruozi waved his hands lazily: "Morning."

In a series of "early early morning", the proprietress who has been cooking silently couldn't help complaining: "I'm talking about you, it's already 02:30 in the afternoon."

Everyone laughed and laughed for a while before they got together to eat at a table. After the meal, they unhurriedly packed their luggage and took dried plums that the proprietress had sun-dried.

At the gate of Xianwang Township, the proprietress, Hui Yuanxiong and A Ling came out to see them off in person. As for the boss who turned into a curse spirit, he is still recuperating in the backyard.

The proprietress looked at the time on her watch and said, "03:30... If you go down the mountain now, you will just catch the bus at [-]pm."

The head of the family, Al, said goodbye to her very politely: "Okay, then we will leave. Thank you for your hospitality last night."

Boss lady: "..."

There is obviously nothing wrong with this sentence, but combined with what happened yesterday, why does it sound so weird?

The proprietress said with a weird expression: "You're welcome. By the way, there is one more thing. Regarding the matter of Xianwangxiang, can you not write it in too much detail in your conjurer's mission report?"

Al was taken aback, and turned to look at Gojo Satoru and the others.

Regarding the matter of the magician, it is beyond the scope of his decision.

Gojo Wujo snorted and asked, "Which part are you referring to?"

"My husband uses Xianwangxiang's spiritual power core to absorb living souls. This ability is too easy to be coveted by others. We just want to live here quietly, so we don't want Xianwangxiang to receive too much attention from the outside world. "

The three high school students looked at each other, Gojo Satoru nodded lightly, and Xia Youjie said, "Well, the core of Xianwangxiang's spiritual power has been severely damaged, and it is impossible to absorb living souls on a large scale. When filling out the mission report, we will carefully consider it and try not to cause trouble to Xianwangxiang."

The proprietress said sincerely: "Thank you."

Sakata Ginpachi said to Haihara Yuu: "If you want to come to Tokyo to go to school, you can give more consideration to Gintama High School, that is the school with the most idiots in Tokyo!"

Haibara smiled and waved to them.

"Okay, I'll go to Tokyo to see you!"

The proprietress also waved her hand and said, "Although the spiritual magnetic field of the villa is damaged, Xianwang Township will continue to operate. When you are dead, remember to come to Xianwang Township to drink!"

What a hardcore farewell, actually directly cursing people to die!

The eight people complained cursingly, then walked down the snow-covered steps, Al looked at the harmonious atmosphere of the high school group and the Gintama high school group, and said with relief: "Wow, the children have made friends outside the school, really good."

Xia Youjie: "..."

It's started, it's started again!

Gojo Satoru said to Sakata Ginpachi: "Speaking of which, that idiot teacher, if you don't become a teacher someday, you can consider becoming a psychic medium. Recently, psychic mediums are still very scarce."

Al was stunned, and echoed: "That's right. Miss A Ling said that Mr. Sakata has the most talent for being a psychic medium, and it is true. Mr. Sakata used his ability to defeat the proprietress for the first time. It is really amazing."

"Forgive me." Sakata Ginpachi took out a cigarette-shaped lollipop from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth casually, "I don't want to see a ghost again in my life. Compared to being a ghost medium, I'm still old. To be honest, it’s better to be a teacher at school.”

"That's right!" Kagura said, "How can there be a psychic with diabetes in the world!"

Al was taken aback, "Diabetes?"

"That's right, Silver Sauce ate too much sweets and got diabetes. The doctor warned him that he could only eat parfait once a week."

Al was shocked: "Did you hear that! Wujiang! If you eat too much sweets, you will really get sick!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

All the sweets he eats are provided to the brain, so that he will not get diabetes!

Al said worriedly: "Sure enough, the supply of sweets should continue to be halved...It sounds too bad to have diabetes in the first grade of high school."

Wujo Goto couldn't bear it anymore and said: "You are almost ready, if you continue to do this, I won't buy you sweets when you turn back into the great swordsman of the universe."

Al said to himself: "No, wait, it's more practical to just change to a small freezer."

"Hey! Listen to me! Two-way communication with me!"

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi on the side shook their heads with a normal look on their faces, well, on the premise that the object of torture is not themselves, they can still maintain a calm attitude towards watching the show.

Jia Ruozi put his hands in his pockets, and said lazily: "I said, are we really going to walk down the mountain and then take the bus back to Tokyo? When we came here, we took the bus because we didn't know the way, but when we went back, it was You can sit on the curse spirit, right?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at the people from Gintama High School.

"Is that okay?"

Jia Ruozi shrugged: "I've even seen each other's souls, so don't be so polite."

Xia Youjie was still a little hesitant, Wujo Wu also turned his head, and said to him: "Yes, we should sit on the curse spirit, Jie."

Al also said: "That's right, everyone has even done such things as life and death, no matter what you experience after that, you won't be surprised anymore, right?"

Sakata Ginpachi scratched his head, "Well, although I don't know what you guys are talking about, but—come here, Yin, I'm someone who has seen the world!"

Two minutes later, a dragon covered with hard scales flew into the sky, and the rainbow dragon carried eight people and flew towards Tokyo at full speed.

"what!"

"It's a dragon! A dragon!!!"

"Ghost! Wait, Ah Yin, I'm dizzy—"

"Stupid teacher, is this what you have seen in the world?"

The figures of young people disappeared into the sky noisily. At the foot of Xianwang Township Mountain, the old bus arrived on time, the door opened, and a man in a formal suit stepped out of the bus.

The man looks ordinary, dressed like an office worker that can be seen everywhere. He looked in the direction of Xianwangxiang and muttered to himself, "The magnetic field of spiritual power... has actually weakened to such an extent."

A gust of cold wind blew over, blowing the hair on his forehead, revealing a faint seam.

……

Honglong first sent the group of four from Gintama High School to Teacher Yinba's apartment, and then flew back to the college. They stopped at the entrance of the college and strode into the school.

"Night Moth—"

"teacher--"

"We're back!"

Ye Mozheng, who was flipping through the review book in the office, paused, opened the window, and saw that the four people who had just set off for Xianwang Township yesterday had returned.

That's only 24 hours.

He raised his eyebrows: "The incident is resolved? So soon?"

"It's solved." Wutiao Wudao said: "I didn't expect it, Ye Mo, Xianwangxiang does have a powerful curse spirit, and it's a super class!"

Night Moth Zhengdao was taken aback, "Special grade?"

Xia Youjie answered, "That's right, it's super class, but it's a pity that this time the curse spirit can't be subdued into mine."

He smiled, changed the subject, and flaunted: "But it doesn't matter, I got another curse spirit this time, although the combat power is very weak, but—it's Pikachu!"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

What Pikachu?The Pikachu from the cartoon?Where did Pikachu come from in this world?

Seeing his disbelief, Xia Youjie opened his hands like magic, showing a translucent Pikachu.

Night Moth said rightly: "!!!!"

See the hell!

Xia Youjie proudly said, "I'm going to dye it yellow."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Night Moth looked straight at Berserker behind the three students, and the purple-haired Heroic Spirit showed him a dignified and kind patriarchal smile, like a parent quietly watching the children fight.

"..."

He trembled calmly, changed the subject and said: "Hey, go to the classroom, tell me what happened, and write the task report by the way."

The high school students moved to the classroom obediently, and explained everything that happened that day in detail. When they heard the story of Xia Youjie and his family's death, Ye Mozheng frowned. When it was said that the super-level curse spirit had absorbed all the living souls within a hundred miles into its own power, Night Moth Zhengdao's eyebrows were already able to pinch a fly to death.

This is definitely not a small matter.

Fortunately, the town near Xianwangxiang Hot Spring Villa is just a rural town. Think about it, if this happened in Tokyo, all the people in Tokyo would be sucked out of their souls in an instant, and the entire city would stop functioning in an instant. Corpse, corpse and corpse.

Ye Mozheng said solemnly: "This matter is not trivial and should not be concealed."

Wujo Wu didn't take it seriously and said: "If you report the matter of Xianwangxiang to the higher-ups, the group of rotten oranges will probably lose their courage immediately, Ye Moth, guess what they will do?"

Without waiting for Noctua to answer, Xia Youjie replied: "One, immediately send someone to kill the psychic A Yan, get rid of the psychic's husband, and destroy the entire Xianwang Township by the way. Where to go, you can only dissipate in the world with hatred. Second, the high-level people seized the spiritual magnetic field of Xianwangxiang, and tried to make the power to extract the living soul their own. Teacher, do you think they will use this power to do good things? ?”

"..."

Ye Mozheng rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and propped his head up, habitually turning on the onlooker mode.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were right, but the matter of Xianwangxiang was really not a trivial matter, and his sense of responsibility could not allow him to pretend that he knew nothing.

Al said calmly: "Mr. Moth."

Night Moth raised his head rightly, followed the voice to look at Al, and Alvin said, "Since this matter is not suitable to be reported to the higher-ups of the magician, can you contact the psychic?"

"..."

Noctua Zhengdao hesitated and said: "The Association of Psychic Users has been disbanded decades ago, and now the Government of Time, which is barely regarded as a group of Psychic Users, never interferes with the affairs of this world."

Aldao: "So, how about contacting that Higa Kotoko?"

Noctua was taken aback.

"As the strongest psychic medium, Higa Qinzi has been active in various psychic events all year round. It can be seen that she is a very responsible psychic medium. Why don't we tell the psychic lady our concerns and ask her to find a way to deal with the psychic. How about Wangxiang to supervise?"

Xia Youjie's eyes lit up, "Teacher, can you contact Higa Qinzi?"

After a while, Ye Mozheng said: "That's the only way. I can't contact Higa Qinzi, but 99 Yuki can. As far as I know, they have a good personal relationship."

99 Yuki, the only super conjurer in Japan, is said to have very rare spells, but unfortunately she is a woman who is full of wind and destined to wander. Ever since the high-level gave her the title of super conjurer, she has never looked back Japan is always on the road of wandering.

The sense of existence of this special level is as weak as if it does not exist.

Noctua Masamichi still seemed very worried, but he was well aware of the pissing nature of the higher-ups. After thinking about it, he decided to temporarily suppress the matter and contact Higa Kotoko instead.

The high school students stayed in the classroom and made up a decent mission report, and the matter of the psychic A Yan came to an end.

After winter, there are fewer and fewer curse spirits that come out to make trouble. According to the words of the high school students, the current curse spirits are all in hibernation, and they will come out in full force when summer comes.

Berserker's power has also entered the countdown.

The battle with super-level curse spirits in Xianwang Township consumed a lot of Al's battery, and in the days after that, Al could only use the remaining battery to barely hold on to the vest of "Men Raimitsu".

—Because his scarf is not finished yet.

Heroic Spirit has weaved several scarves since he started learning how to weave scarves.

This day after class, Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly asked Wutiao Wu: "Wu, are you planning to go home on your birthday?"

There was a silence in the classroom, and the other three turned their heads to look at Wujo Wu at the same time. Wujo Wu raised his head from the crooked graffiti, frowned and said, "I won't return."

"is it?"

Night Moth Zhengdao was not surprised at all.

He explained: "You don't answer the phone at home, so they call me and ask me to ask what you think."

Gojo Wu said unhappily: "You can block them, there are [-] possible numbers in total, do you want me to set up a blacklist for you?"

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

In terms of blocking calls from family members, this player is professional at first glance.

Noctua shook his head rightly: "No need. I'll just give you a reply."

After the night moth left on the right path, Al asked, "Wu-chan, are you having a conflict with your family?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Let me tell you, you don't want to teach me to have a good relationship with my family and other nonsense?"

The heroic spirit with long purple hair smiled shyly, "How could that be!"

A morbid blush floated on his face, he turned his head and said to himself: "That's great, if the children have a bad relationship with the family, then they are all my children..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Home into the glass: "..."

They heard it, they all heard it!This Heroic Spirit just said something terrible!

"Oh, did you hear me?"

Berserker was overwhelmed and coy for a while, then excitedly gave up covering up, he said:

"I mean... Mom will love you more than your biological parents! Forget about those people! From today onwards, you are all my children alone! Me, alone!"

High school students: "..."

Give up covering up!This Heroic Spirit!Have given up covering up completely!This is simply blatantly snatching a child!So this is Berserker!

Al smiled happily, put his arms around Wujo's neck, and said sweetly: "So, when is Wujo's birthday?"

Gojo Satoru leaned back nervously, but still answered honestly: "...December [-]th."

The purple-haired hero gave him a hard sip on the top of his head: "Mom will definitely prepare a birthday gift full of love for you!"

Gojo Satoru nodded immediately, and rarely said obediently: "Okay."

So Al let go of Wujo Satoru, and went to hug Yakinoko who was sitting in front again, who was shocked reflexively, and was slapped hard on the forehead.

"The same goes for Nitzijiang. Although this year's birthday has passed, Mom will definitely make it up to you."

Jia Ruozi really wanted to say no, they went to the commercial street to eat crabs together on her birthday, but... er, forget it, let's not make extra troubles, let's just leave it at that.

When Berserker's eyes fell on Xia Youjie, Xia Youjie froze and said dryly, "My birthday is in February next year..."

"Is that so?" Berserker tilted his head regretfully, "It seems that we can't catch up."

He stroked his chin and thought for a while before leaving the classroom first.

The three high school students who stayed in the classroom looked at each other in blank dismay.

A few more days passed, and finally it was Gojo Satoru's birthday.

The high school students were temporarily tired of eating in the commercial street, so they gathered in Gojo Satoru's room and made a decent dinner with cooking bags.

Gojo Satoru said in amazement, "Wow, aren't you guys good at cooking?"

Jia Ruozi snorted and said, "Perhaps, have you heard of the legendary cooking bag?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head blankly.

Xia Youjie laughed: "The cooking package is very civilized, isn't it better than the ones in the store?"

He raised the cooking bag in his hand, "This is Hokkaido cream soup, this is tomato stewed beef, this is chicken curry... The cream for making cakes is also bought directly. Speaking of which, there is still a lot of pasta left, Nitro, what about this?"

Jia Ruozi said: "Spaghetti? Keep it all, and eat it later when you don't want to go out."

Xia Youjie thought about it, and decided to take it back to his dormitory and store it. If he put it here with Wujo Wu, he would definitely be overwhelmed by sweets within two days, and he would never find it again.

He glanced at the time: "Why isn't Al coming..."

Jia Ruozi also turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, the most idle one, go and see Al."

After a few seconds of silence in the dormitory, Gojo Satoru said unsurely, "Ah? Are you talking about Lao Tzu?"

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes: "It's you."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head, and just as he stood up to go to Al, the door of the dormitory opened by itself.

The heroic spirit with long purple hair was wearing a cream turtleneck sweater, holding a big gift box in his arms.

"I'm not late, am I?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and sat back down: "Hey! You came just in time, I'm going to find you!"

Yingling smiled shyly, "Happy birthday, Wu-chan, today is a day where you can act like a baby to your mother!"

Gojo Satoru: "...idiot, I am already this old, how could I act like a baby with you."

Ying Ling showed a slightly hurt expression. He put the gift under the dining table and asked Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi: "Jie Jiang, Nitro Jiang, do you need my help?"

"no, I'm fine."

Jia Ru Nizi hurriedly put the prepared cake on the dining table, Xia Youjie also quickly cleaned up the cooking table, the four of them sat in front of the dining table, and put fifteen candles on the cake.

For someone's 15th birthday, of course fifteen candles need to be lit!

Delinquent girl. Home into the glass took out the lighter, lit the candles one by one, Xia Youjie stretched out his arms, and turned off the lights in the room.

Al picked up the birthday crown that was put aside, "Come on, Wu-chan, this is the crown for birthday stars."

"A crown made of paper..."

"Yeah, you haven't worn it before?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head, obediently accepted the birthday crown made of paper.

By candlelight, his companions sang together: "Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you—"

Gojo Satoru unconsciously curled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly. He waited patiently for his companions to finish singing the birthday song, and then followed the (heard) procedure and made a loud wish: "I hope that on Christmas Eve, I can grab a new limited edition game console!"

"call--"

The candle was blown out, and the companions clapped their hands and complained: "Don't say your birthday wish, five!"

"Wu, is this your birthday wish? At least something like 'I will definitely learn the reversal technique next year'?"

"No need, I will learn it soon. Compared with that, it is more difficult to grab the limited edition game console. Hurry up, take out my birthday present!"

So Xia Youjie took out a manuscript, which seemed to be related to a certain game they liked, Wujo Wu's eyes lit up, and he said sincerely: "That's amazing, Jie!"

Jiaguozi gave him a coupon for dessert, and Gojo Wu couldn't believe it: "Wow, this is hard to grab! Nitro, you are so good, are you interested in helping me grab Owee together? It will be on Christmas Eve. "

"Hehe, I think beautifully."

Gojo Satoru put away the manuscript and the exchange voucher, and asked Al with great interest: "Al, where's yours? Let me have a look!"

Al picked up his own gift box: "Come on, Wu-chan, open it."

Gojo Satoru took the fancy-wrapped gift box, pulled off the decorative ribbon smoothly, and opened it to see that there were actually three scarves inside.

"My mother wove it by herself."

Blue, yellow, pink.One of the blue scarves is made of soft material, with a white cat wearing sunglasses embroidered on it, and Gojo Satoru's initials: "GS"

Unbelievable, Minamoto Raimitsu not only knows how to weave scarves, but also embroiders English on scarves!

Gojo Satoru likes it very much, but...

He wondered, "Are all three scarves for Lao Tzu?"

It doesn't look like it.

Al shook his head and said softly, "The blue is for Wu-chan, the yellow is for Jie-chan, and the pink is for Ni-chan."

Gojo Wu was puzzled and said, "Then why are they all in Lao Tzu's gift box?"

Berserker said solemnly: "I gave all three scarves to Wu-chan as birthday presents. If Wu-chan distributes the scarves to Jie-chan and Nizi-chan, it means sharing happiness with my companions!"

"..."

Gojo Satoru showed a vague and serious expression, as if deeply inspired, he took out a blue scarf, wrapped it around his neck twice, and handed the other two to Xia Youjie and Jia Ruzi.

"……Give."

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi accepted this unexpected birthday present in a daze and a little bit of restraint, hesitated for a moment, and said to Gojo Satoru, "Thank you."

Then he said to Al, "Thank you."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He pretended to be calm and cleared his cough.

After an eerie silence, the high school students holding scarves finally burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Hahahahahahahahaha... what! Are you shy!"

"It's obviously you who are shy! Your ears are all red!"

"Oh no, it's really strange to thank Wu Tiao, I don't want to thank him again in my life!"

"Huh? What do you mean, Nitro?"

Al looked at the three energetic children tenderly, and made a wish on the candle that had been blown out. When he opened his eyes again, he saw all three of his children were looking at him with sparkling eyes.

Gojo Satoru asked curiously, "What wish did you make, Berserker?"

"It's too rude, Wu, don't ask so directly."

"Yes."

Al smiled with a good temper, "It's okay, it's a wish that can be expressed. My wish is to create a wonderful world filled with the warmth of mother and child."

"..."

"But it's not possible for the time being. Children, you have to remember one thing when I'm not around—Mom will always love you."

Xia Youjie showed an expression of anticipation and a bit of reluctance, and he asked, "Are you leaving? Berserker."

Al smiled slightly, "What are you talking about, Jie-chan, mom is always by your side, mom won't leave."

Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then opened his arms and hugged Al: "Okay."

"Thank you, Al."

"Let's be each other's family forever."

Al laughed, and he hugged Xia Youjie back hard. The purple-haired Yingling smiled shyly and happily, Gojo Wujo said unhappily, "What, Jie, today is my birthday!"

he also stepped forward