"One of them is a talking brain. It can quietly invade the human body without anyone noticing. Maybe your six eyes can't see through its body...By the way, it's really very Hot eyes."

Tong Mo swallowed the small cake in one gulp, even if he was providing information, he never forgot to diss Wutiao Wu.

After chewing, he went on to say: "There is also a white-haired little girl, neither male nor female, named Limei, the technique, uh..."

Really unable to remember, Tong Mo simply gave up on himself, "Like me, they all belong to ice mages. Moreover, they are very strong, very strong——"

Wujo Wu was adjusting his mentality when he was silent, and when he heard Tong Mo's words, he smiled eye-catchingly: "Tong Mo, you are a melee mage, right? I heard you said that you have fought against each other? No way, no way. ? Did you lose?"

No, there was no fight at all, the opponent never showed up from the beginning to the end, and quickly fled after saving Naohua.

To have this information, I would also like to thank him for barely pulling out this information from his long-term memory.

"I won't lose...I can only lose to one person in this life." Tong Mo stretched out his arms and carried away the small cake in front of Wujo Wu as revenge.

Gojo Satoru frowned: "Tongmo is so childish!"

Tong Mo remained expressionless: "You bastard Wutiao has no right to accuse me."

Tong Mo, who understood that Jibaomao listened to his own words, wanted to leave this uncomfortable place.

It wasn't the dessert shop that made him uncomfortable, but the attitude of the chicken and the cat towards him... Although he didn't talk so much, his eyes were shining, like a big dog that wanted to throw him down at any time.

This feeling is so weird, my chest seems to be a little swollen and a little sour, it started from the word "brother".

what are you doing?

Tong Mo turned his head away and stared at the busy traffic outside the window with a blank expression.

"Miss clerk, please pack it for us...all of these—" Gojo Satoru lay on the counter with his arms folded, his beautiful blue eyes narrowed.

According to Gojo Satoru's observation, Tong Mo probably also likes desserts.After all, he is a person who even treats guests with sweets and tea.But he himself did it to maintain his brain consumption...Where's Tong Mo?

Two people ate desserts for four people, and they had to make double packs. Tong Mo, who had never bought desserts by himself, pulled his hat, trying to pretend that he didn't know the big wool felt——

The clerk behind the counter blushed a little, and his eyes turned back and forth between Gojo Satoru and Tong Mo——

The boy in the uniform is tall and handsome, and the boy in the uniform, ah, although, is not as tall as the other boy, but he is also handsome!

It wasn't until Tong Mo, who cared a little bit about the clerk's gaze, looked back suspiciously, that the clerk's face turned red, and he suddenly remembered his work, and packed the dessert for Wujo Wu with shaking hands.

Walking out of the shop, Tong Mo thought that he should be separated from Wujo Wu, but Wujo Wu followed him steadily.

Tong Mo: "What are you following me for..."

"Go to the Bliss Sect, pay tribute?" Wujo Wu tilted his head.

"Uh..." Tong Mo went crazy, "What the hell! Are you going to worship me!"

Gojo Satoru laughed heartlessly: "What's the matter, can't it be, how fun... Brother worships younger brother, god son worships god son, super interesting!"

Tong Mo caressed his forehead: "It's been said that I'm not your brother anymore... You can worship if you want, I won't have any psychological burden."

Looking at the lax young man with his pockets in front of him, Gojo Satoru took out his claw camera and quickly took a picture of Tong Mo's back, and sent it to the group of college students.

[The strongest surface: Look, surprise, surprise! 】

[Strange Liu Hai: What a surprise, what are you doing filming Tong Mo, if you are caught by him, you will be beaten again... Who changed my remarks! 】

[Reserve doctor: Master Tong Mo's back is very handsome.It is said that a certain white hair should be changed to the remarks, and he was suppressed and beaten...]

[Student with a delicate body and a soft body that is easy to push down: Really!Senior Wutiao was beaten? 】

[Huiyuan: Senior Wutiao, don't randomly change the notes for me! 】

【Student who doesn't seem to live long: ...】

[Seven Seas: ...]

[Seven Seas: ...Senior...you...ah...]

[Bunzitou: ... I just changed the note, Wu, you...]

As the leader of the group, Gojo Satoru acted as if he couldn't see those grievous accusations, changed his remarks to [the strongest in the future], put away his phone in a good mood, and took a few steps to run.

one two Three--

Take off!

"Go down, bastard Wutiao!" Tong Mo, who was almost hit by a cat and vomited blood, wanted to free his hands stuck on his throat, "I-I'm going to suffocate!"

The crowd naturally avoided these two teenagers who were fighting like high school students. Even if the taller one threw himself on the slightly shorter boy, his feet would hang on the ground, and the shorter boy was struggling with red faces...

There are only two words in the eyes of passers-by: beast.

With such a gaze, Gojo Wu put his legs around Tong Mo's waist, his fluffy white hair stuck in Tong Mo's neck, and made a voice that he didn't want to walk: "Tong Mo carry me back—"

"You are so poor——" Tong Mo grabbed his head with both hands and dragged him away, finally freed his throat, and gasped, "Are you trying to murder me so that you can inherit my followers?"

"And after all, today is Wednesday! You just skipped class!"

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and said seriously, "I forgot I have class today."

Tong Mo: "..."

Seeing Tong Mo's speechless expression, Wujo Wu added nonchalantly: "The one who lied to you is skipping class."

Tong Mo: "..."

He grabbed Wujo Wujo's arm violently, and threw him to the ground from behind: "Duel, bastard Wujo!"

……

Can't get rid of it at all.

That clingy big cat followed Tong Mo closely from the beginning to the end, all the way to the headquarters of the Bliss Cult. He looked around like the master here, and he didn't even miss Tong Mo's living room. ——

"Tong Mo, our tastes are really the same." Gojo Wu opened Tong Mo's closet, looked at the new season's new products inside and commented, "I also like the clothes of this store the most! Whether it's a shirt or a T-shirt It's super-comfortable!"

"The clothes are all prepared by Izumi. Your taste must be the same as hers." Tong Mo said weakly as he slumped on the chair.

Gojo Satoru, who failed to find a topic, simply put down the clothes in his hands, stood behind Tong Mo who was sitting, and thought for a long time, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he thought of something.

He stretched out his hand to grab Tong Mo's armpit with lightning speed, and lifted him up with a little force.

The chair under the buttocks creaked twice and fell down.

Tong Mo, whose feet are hanging in the air, is only 16 years old, only 175 in height, was once 187, and firmly believes that he will continue to grow taller: "..."

"What are you doing)" Tong Mo smiled.

He just grows slowly.Not everyone grows taller like a chicken breaking a cat.

Gojo Wujo shook Tong Mo twice, his tone was both curious and doubtful: "It's just strange, it's obvious that they are twins, so it's okay to have such a big difference in appearance, why Tong Mo is so much lower than me!"

Tong Mo's eyes widened slightly - Jibaomao was actually genuinely angry, as if the person who had been beating him for being short was not himself.

"One, I'm not your brother... Two, let me down. I promise not to beat (death) you."

Tongmo: The ultimate smile (≧v≦).

She obviously has nothing to do here, but she still has to stay by his side, even if she is talking on her cell phone, she has to cling to him.

Tong Mo could only let this long-haired cat sticking to him after trying to chase it away many times to no avail.

Until Xia Youjie, who was called by a message from Wutiaowu, came.

Tong Mo, who was sitting by the window and blowing the wind, and Xia Youjie, who was stuck in the window on the back of the mantra, looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Tong Mo struggled to look away from Honglong who was under his buttocks blocking all the sunlight.

Gojo Satoru popped up from behind Tong Mo, his sunglasses were lost somewhere, revealing a pair of sky-like eyes, staring at Xia Youjie together with Tong Mo's colorful pupils.

Xia Youjie was the first to break the silence: "Hello, Tong Mo..."

After these few words, he got stuck, Gojo Satoru only sent him the location, and didn't say it was someone else's house!And the owner is still there!

But he wasn't too surprised that Gojo Satoru was with Tong Mo again.After all, from the previous signs, he could see Gojo Satoru's excessive curiosity and attention to Tong Mo.

Tong Mo and Wujo Wu gave him room to let him in, Xia Youjie could see the helplessness in Tong Mo's mask-like smile-very few people can maintain a normal mind when facing Wujo Wu.

The three of them sat cross-legged in a circle, Gojo Wu pointed at Tong Mo with his hands like pistols, and said to Xia Youjie as if asking for credit: "Jie! Tong Mo is going to be a classmate with us...he agreed!"

Xia Youjie said in surprise, "Really? That's great!"

He was born in a family of ordinary people who were not magicians, the education he received from his parents and what he can do is to accept the universal view in the eyes of the public——

The strong should protect the weak. This is also the concept that the director department and the senior management have always instilled in Xia Youjie's high-ranking people. He accepted it and he did it.

So Xia Youjie was very pleasantly surprised to see new companions joining them, especially Tong Mo's image of Wei Guangshan was deeply ingrained in his eyes.

Is this the surprise that Wu said?I have to say, this is really a complete surprise!

Originally, because they were busy with the task, they could only postpone the invitation of Tong Mo again, but they didn't expect Wu Qiao to bring back such great news after completing the task!

Xia Youjie couldn't help looking at Wujo Wu with gratified eyes.

Gojo Satoru pretended to be cold and shook his goosebumps, and leaned into Tong Mo's ear and said, "Jie must think you and him are the same kind of people. Anyway, it's his way of saying that the strong protect the weak, that guy It’s full of righteousness, and my thoughts are completely different—”

"Is it right..." Tong Mo doesn't care what Xia Youjie thinks of him, after all, no matter what he thinks in his heart, his behavior can be regarded as the strong protecting the weak to some extent.

"Let's take it as it is." Tong Mo smiled, "Xia You's ideas are beautiful, aren't they?"

Gojo Wu was shocked: "What! Tong Mo, you actually agree with Jie's orthodoxy? Impossible, impossible! I don't accept it! How can you be like this!"

Tong Mo is as steady as Mount Tai: "Who cares if you accept it or not."

Xia Youjie also smirked, locking Wutiao Wu's throat like a threat: "What do you mean by that, Wu Tiao, what's wrong with my ideas?"

"Being bullied! Master Wu has been jointly sanctioned!"

The white-haired cat was flopping around, Tong Mo calmly held down the long legs of Jibaomao, and exchanged a tacit look with Xia Youjie above.

The ultimate secret method - tickling!

"Ah ha ha ha stop Ya Die ah ah ah ah!"

The author has something to say: In fact, I have always called Tong Mo the second brother in my heart. After seeing the cute comment yesterday, the name Mo Mozi can’t get rid of in my heart...

And I drew the cover!The stupid author wants to boast-≧ν≦——

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