Owning a cat is worse than running a zoo

Beyond the issue of survival, education has to be put on the agenda.

Unexpectedly, Tang Chi, who is proficient in Chinese, English, animal language and the common language of Cangchen Continent, never expected that there would be another torture waiting for him. When you are crazy, you take a picture and I take a picture.

Why are there so many different pronunciations of the word me? "Self" refers to a normal person, "Servant" refers to our family and Sa family, "I" refers to the uncle and Laozi, and "Zifen" refers to the inferior to the superior. It seems that foreigners can understand the pain of learning Chinese.

Tang Chi, who had been studying hard, had a stinky face, and when he encountered polyphonic characters or various honorific names, he would pierce the small red mosquito in the cage with a needle. There is a strange sense of pleasure, maybe this is the difference between your joys and sorrows?

On the way to Tokyo, a woman with surgical sutures on her head twitched, covering her stomach, head, and chest from time to time, and people around her occasionally cast strange glances, but no one took the initiative to ask.

"Damn it, who on earth would have thought of such an inhuman method of punishing a curse spirit?" Don't normal conjurers want to exorcise them?And is there any need to interrogate such a low-level curse spirit?

In the magic world, when a normal magician encounters a magic spirit, he will first put down the "tent" to shield the perception of ordinary people, and then exorcise the magic spirit, striving for a one-time solution. There are very few magic spirits Will be manipulated by conjurers, let alone blend with human perception, even Xia Youjie can only control conjuration spirits, the guy who can think of criminal interrogation of low-level conjuration spirits must not be from the conjuration world. determined.

Brain Flower, an existence that has existed for an unknown number of years, likes to do experiments, and has great and absurd dreams. Not long ago, the first batch of "brain pattern" magic spirits were cultivated by splitting brain cells, and they planned to use them as one after trial. The secret weapon, I didn't expect to die before I was born, it made my brain go crazy.

Don't mention how uncomfortable the sourness that pierces the soul is. If it is severe pain, it can be tolerated. On the contrary, it seems that this kind of itching and pain all the time is the most tormenting, and because of the pursuit of perfection and uniqueness, Naohua specialized in the sharing of the five senses, and now only regrets it.

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo, who just skipped class and took Xia Youjie out to find Tang Chi to eat fruit, saw Tang Chi reading "Basic Japanese" and holding a "Japanese Dictionary Encyclopedia" in his hand as soon as he entered the door. Doctor, are you learning Japanese? Then why can you understand us?"

When I saw the Japanese copied by Tang Chi next to me, I understood it instantly. I can speak but not write, right?It's too hard for the little doctor. Thinking about it like this, the group of old people in the family seem to be doing human affairs.

Sitting on the chair opposite Tangchi, with the fruit plate in the front hall in his hand, he first gave Xia Youjie a bunch of green grapes, then picked up the cantaloupe and took a bite, his expression changed instantly, "Little doctor, this taste is the same as yesterday's." The fruit here is different, Jie, don’t eat it.”

"What you want to eat is on my table," Tang Chi put a bookmark in the book and put it aside, looking at the frisky little white hair that had been removed from the bandage, he didn't know where to start, the spell Is the teacher's physical fitness so good?And even if he has a lot of spiritual energy fruits, he can't just throw them around, right?

Gojo Wu handed the whole fruit plate to Xia Youjie, and then shamelessly picked up the fruit plate in Tang Chi's hand, and from time to time stuffed some for Xia Youjie on the side.

Xia Youjie, who was about to open his mouth while holding the fruit plate, was stuffed with grapes and had no choice but to shut up.

Wutiao Wu, who was still feeding Xia Youjie while eating an apple with the other hand, tried to attract Tang Chi, "Little doctor, why don't you come to our school, our school doesn't care if you can write or not, we can teach you to write if you come here .”

"What grade are you in now?" Don't be so big and still hang out in elementary school, or the kid who spends money on food and drink at home, the latter should be the latter, right?

Gojo Satoru, who felt hopeful, smiled and reported out of the house, "Gojo Satoru, a second-year student at the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Curse Arts!"

"College student?" Tang Chi asked, would a rich child like this go to college?

"Ahem," Xia Youjie paused while eating grapes, Wutiao Wu stuffed another one, and it got stuck in his throat, his face flushed red, so frightened that Wutiao Wu stood up and beat him on the back.

"What you said is very reasonable. Although the college is a private religious school, it is very good for employment, so should you think about it?" Seeing Xia Youjie slowing down, Wutiaowu pulled his stool, and put The fruit plate in his hand was placed in front of Tang Chi's eyes, and the two of them sat side by side to pick out fruits with aura to eat.

"I'm an atheist," Tang Chi said firmly.

"It's okay, it's okay, we don't believe it either," Gojo Satoru leaned close to Tang Chi, squatted and raised his head, "This is just a cover, in fact, the main thing is to teach actual combat, hero, how about saving the world? Little doctor, isn't it very important?" passionate?"

"I haven't dreamed of saving the world for a long time. How old are you?" Tang Chi asked in surprise. At the same time, he couldn't help looking at Xia Youjie who was sitting obediently. He Gan, I'm afraid the fool in front of you hasn't discovered it yet, right?

Gojo Satoru puffed up his face in dissatisfaction, thinking that the little doctor was not good at anything, and it was no fun at all.

"Also, don't call me Little Doctor, just call me Tang Chi."

"My name is Xia Youjie." Xia Youjie looked a little hesitant, and at the same time pinched the energy core to release the jade algae, and asked, "Tang Chi, can you see the things around us?"

Although Wu had already told him several times that Tang Chi must be a magician, he couldn't bring danger to the academy without being sure, and he didn't want to lose it again.

Tang Chi looked at the curse spirit wearing a mask and wearing a white robe floating in the air in front of him, and asked, "If what you release is a masked ghost, I think I can see it."

"Since you can see it," Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes and smiled, put the front of Yuzao back into the energy core, opened his mouth to swallow, his eyes widened a lot at this moment, and then wiped the corners of his mouth not The saliva of existence looked at Tang Chi and said, "I hope you can join the high school, where the best teaching resources can be given to you."

Tang Chi narrowed his eyes, "I refuse, but I do have a question I want to ask."

"You ask," Xia Youjie nodded.

Gojo Wu sat leaning against Xia Youjie in an improper posture, his eyes wandering, anyway, Jie Ma would definitely do it.

"Is that delicious just now?" Tang Chi pointed at Xia Youjie's throat, and tilted his head, "Why do you force yourself if you don't like it? Sometimes it's not a good thing to have a strong sense of responsibility~"

Tang Chi has been in this world for more than 100 years, and has met all kinds of people. He has also seen a child like Xia Youjie, a great knight who wholeheartedly protects the royal family. All he has learned and thought is to protect the royal family. I can't see the people suffering, persecuting myself every day, and finally the Fallen God betrayed his faith and fell under the command of the Dark God. That look is still deeply memorable.

"Huh? Does it have a taste?" Gojo Wu tilted his head and looked at Xia Youjie. His sense of happiness from eating delicious desserts every day is exactly the opposite of Jie's, right?As a good friend, he has never paid attention to Jie's feelings, which is a bit dereliction of duty, "I will share half of my Xijiufu with you next time."

Xia Youjie's face froze when he asked a question that had never been paid attention to before, "The taste of the mantra is just like that, it's not very tasty."

Whether you like it or not, you don't have the right to choose. Since you choose protection, you must have the strength to protect it. Taste is not important at all.

"I'm asking about your taste." Tang Chi looked at Xia Youjie with sharp eyes like knives. A young boy still wanted to hide it under his nose. This kind of concealment, which he thought he didn't care about, would magnify his grievances countless times when it broke out times.

Obviously he is a teenager, but Tang Chi's pressure on the parents of the two is too heavy, Xia Youjie subconsciously straightened his upper body and replied, "It's like a rag from processed vomit smell."

Gojo Satoru looked at Xia Youjie in shock, and then hung his whole body on Xia Youjie, complaining childishly, "You didn't tell me about such an important matter, do you want to be beaten?"

As long as he thinks that Xia Youjie has tasted this kind of taste for two years, Gojo Wu feels uncomfortable. No wonder he doesn't eat such delicious Xi Jiufu, he must be disgusted.

"Tang Chi, do you have a way to make Jie lose his sense of taste?" Wutiao Wu's eyes lit up when he asked this, and he felt that he had found a good way. If he can't taste such a disgusting taste, then everything can be solved easily. His Gojo Satoru is indeed the smartest person in the world.

Some people look like people, but what they say and what they do are not human affairs. Tang Chi and Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu expressionlessly, but the latter didn't realize his mistake at all, and looked at Xia Youjie To ask for credit, Xia Youjie smiled and tugged Wujou's face, as if playing with a piece of plasticine.

"I don't have that great ability," Tang Chi said with a blank expression, "Also, don't flirt in front of me. I would like to advise you, some words are kept in the heart, and others cannot know it. The existence of a good friend is In order to solve problems, saving the world cannot be done by one or two, so you can change your dreams now."

"Tang Chi is not Japanese, is he?" Gojo Satoru broke free from Xia Youjie's big hand, covered his face and stood in front of Tang Chi, then bent down because he was too tall, looked directly at Tang Chi, and said, "The existence of the magician It’s just to protect non-magicians, and most people in this world are non-conjurers, so we’ve saved the world, right?”

"I come from another world." Tang Chi stood up and handed Xia Youjie a porcelain bottle. "If saving the world requires a few children, then it's better to destroy it as soon as possible."