After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

Matsushiro Kazuki felt that there might be a little problem with the communication between them.

Uh... maybe more than a little problem.

He began to doubt whether digging Xia Youjie out of the database was a good choice.

Matsushiro Kazuki pressed his forehead: "...except this."

Although he knew that Xia Youjie hated ordinary people extremely, he really didn't expect that his first reaction in this situation would be whether he could only save the magician.

It's really the same as always...

The white ball of the system is now held in his palm, and the electronic Xia Youjie negotiates with him through the sound of the system: "You can ask anything you want."

He was quite righteous.

"It's you who can ask any question, and you're the one who doesn't reply after asking two questions," the system's white ball twirled around, and said in a tone that APTX4860 would never have, "Then what do you want me to ask?" Still don't want me to ask."

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

At first, he intended to control the rhythm of the entire conversation through Xia Youjie's question, but now he himself was led away by Xia Youjie.

"I just said that you can ask anything, but I didn't say that I can answer anything." He rubbed his forehead.

Surely he would not agree to such questions as whether he could only save the conjurer and not the monkey? !

Xia Youjie: "Then what's the point of asking if you don't answer my question?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "... At least ask me something I can answer?"

"I asked you to answer?" The mechanical voice was eager to try.

Matsushiro Kazuki: "Definitely."

I have done all the illegal stealing of dead npc data, and it is nothing to reveal the existence of the General Administration.

It's just that he's willing to say it's up to him. I don't know if Xia Youjie's worldview can accept the existence of the General Administration.

"Okay then," the camera belonging to the white ball of the system turned around and firmly locked onto his pupils, "Compared to why I am alive and why the world needs me to save these problems, what I want to know is..."

"Who are you?" He finally revealed the answer he really wanted after two seemingly nonsensical questions, "What role did you play in this incident?"

Kazuki Matsushiro was startled.

"You can think that this place you are in is another world, and I come from this world."

"I'm just..." His voice paused, like a sigh, "I'm just countless passers-by in your world."

……

Kazuki Matsushiro entered the mission world with the new system assigned by the General Administration and a certificate of excellence for employees.

New tasks, new weather, the assigned system is a system he has never seen before, and the tasks he performs are also long-term tasks that he has never been in.

The goal of the mission is the six-eyed genius Gojo Satoru who has been seen once in a hundred years in the Gotiao family in the records of the Administration. Since his birth, he has been on the list of dark sharks of various forces. Top of the list for seven years.

It's a pity that this six-eyed genius has never been out of the Wutiao family since he was born. The Wutiao family, one of the three imperial families, is a piece of iron to the outside world. It is tantamount to a fantasy to assassinate the son of God in the Wutiao family.

Probably some people are really born for the face. Gojo Satoru has had such a temperament that no one can understand him, but no one can kill him since he was born.After a few years, the god son of the Wutiao family gradually grew up, and his bounty also grew up.Wutiao Shenzi, who was getting bigger and bigger, gradually couldn't stand it, and began to sneak out to play persistently.

In the beginning, I could see it once or twice, but with the improvement of the six eyes and the technique, finally, the Wujo family could no longer hold Wujo Wu.

After losing God's son for countless times, the elder Wutiao finally came up with a bad idea.

— Find a companion to read.

Shenzi wants to go out because he thinks his family is boring, and the conjurer who has been protecting him has gradually lost the common language with him because of the age difference.

Finding a companion to read and play is secondary, and the most important thing is that as long as Wutiao Wu does not want to be followed when he goes out now, all the conjurers in the Wutiao family will not be able to find him except those elders.To ensure his safety, he must be willing to take people out to play.

As long as they can find a companion who is about the same age and figure, then they can confuse the assassin with the target when they are not around, so as to achieve the purpose of protecting the Son of God.

So Matsushiro Kazuki was this newly baked unlucky egg.

On the first day of entering the mission, he was pressed and dyed his head.

There is no way, the Wutiao family is an ancestral white hair.

The little bastard who made him have to dye his head of white hair and get it repainted once a month hung on the wall, and after the servants and sisters surrounded by him left, he turned in skillfully, took it out of his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth A piece of chocolate: "You are my new reading companion?"

Matsushiro Kazuki was dazed by his action of stuffing the sugar, he waited until he tasted a bit of sweetness in his mouth, then nodded as if waking up from a dream.

It seems... this task of raising children is not as annoying as he thought?

"Very good," Shenzi patted him on the shoulder skillfully, "Have you ever left the family?"

Matsushiro Kazuki shook his head inexplicably: "No."

"How about the technique?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "Alright."

"Have you ever exorcised the cursed spirit?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "See you?"

"Oh," the Son of God looked at him sympathetically, "Forget it, it can be used."

Matsushiro Kazuki blinked frantically behind his head with hair dye on his head, not wanting to know what this makeshift meant.

"By the way," Baimao Shenzi was about to climb over the wall and go back after asking the question he wanted to ask, turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Is this candy sweet?"

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

He savored the chocolate in his mouth carefully. After the initial sweetness passed, a spicy taste gradually came to his mouth.

But since he asked like that, why don't he still put on a show?

Matsushiro Kazuki thought for a while: "It's pretty sweet."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

He glanced up and down Matsushiro Kazuki strangely: "...is it really sweet?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "Really."

Inexplicably, Shenzi climbed over the wall and walked away with a look of disbelief.

Then Matsushiro Kazuki sat on the stool and waited for the maid sister who had dyed her hair to come back. While waiting, he suddenly found that there were many small red spots on his body, and then he suddenly had difficulty breathing, his throat was edema, and his eyes were blurred.

[Warning warning,] The system submitted a report back to the General Administration, and was shocked when it came back, [Why is the employee allergic. 】

Although Kazuki Matsushiro's eyes were blurred, his mind was still clear: [Is this an allergy? 】

[After data analysis and diagnosis, the current situation can be concluded as severe allergies,] the system is at a loss, [What happened?The log-in report has just been handed in. If you log out of the world, you have to submit it again. 】

It hurriedly tuned the video forward, watched and watched, the system: [... The mission target stuffed you with a bonbon? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [Ah? 】

So he knows that the candy is not sweet in the end?

The system screamed: [This shell is allergic to alcohol! 】

Inexplicably, on the first day Kazuki Matsushiro became a companion, he ended up going to the hospital for a dose of dexamethasone with hair dye on, and was almost sent to the emergency department.

This was the first time he and Wujo Satoru were in chaos.

-

Gojo Satoru felt a little guilty about stuffing his least favorite chocolate to his new companion, who almost got him taken to the emergency room.

After a few days of An'an, who looked like a human being, Wutiao Shenzi revealed his true colors and started his daily life of making heaven and earth.

Then, before Kazuki Matsushiro had time to enjoy the peace of Gojo Satoru for a few days, he was dragged onto the thief boat by him, and he used "allergic friendship" as an excuse to help him climb over the wall, skip class and escape home to catch fish. on the way.

After mixing with him and getting acquainted gradually, the system that is out of air: [The homophonic stem deducts money. 】

Wutiao Wu went to heaven and earth to die for seven or eight years, and finally someone came to work with him, and Wutiao's parents and elders who went crazy for a while couldn't hold back.Kazuki Matsushiro got along well with the mission target, and established a deep friendship with the young Gojo Kamiko within a few days.

Suddenly one day, Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly remembered: [I remember that this mission is about protecting the mission target? 】

Every day he accompanied Wutiao Wu up and down the mountain and down the river to skip class, what about attacks from outside the world?What about the world rift?What about the imminent death of the target?

After staying here for so many days, the biggest crisis Matsushiro Kazuki encountered was that Gojo Gojo ate twenty lollipops one day, but the invincible Liuyan had a toothache the next day. He cursed.

Said that he did not take good care of the son of God.

God knows, Gojo Satoru needs his care?

Gojo Satoru needs his care for a punch outside and a curse spirit?

The system is on the side: [Protecting the mission target starts with making the mission target free of tooth decay. 】

[What does Gojo Goto have to do with my tooth decay, the devil cares about him...] He complained halfway, and saw Gojo Goku sneaking in from behind with sharp eyes: "Gojo Goto."

The white hair with the candy cane in its mouth froze.

Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't hold back: "Did you go out to buy desserts again? I asked you just now, and you said you didn't plan to go out..."

Baimao Shenzi skillfully took out another one from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, skillfully blocking his unfinished words: "I will definitely bring you next time."

A candy cane was stuffed in Matsushiro Kazuki's mouth, and he spoke vaguely: "...can you remember that you are still in the teething period? Can you can can can you?"

Wutiao Wu heard it plausibly: "Aren't you also in the period of changing teeth?"

Kazuki Matsushiro said faintly, "I don't like candy, and I won't eat twenty lollipops a day."

Wujo Wu, whose black history was uncovered again: ...

"Then give me back the candy." He pulled the candy out of Kazuki Matsushiro's mouth with a stinky face.

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

He seemed to have somehow pissed off the task subject.

Gojo Kamiko left with a bad face, and Matsushiro Kazuki couldn't go up and touch him, so he had to wander aimlessly in the main house.

During this wandering, I met someone of the same age who was said to be from the Chanyuan family, one of the three imperial families.

The peers seemed to be brought here by their elders who came to talk about things. They wanted to find Gojo Satoru, but they were dumped by Miko who was in a fit of anger. As a result, they met Kazuki Matsushiro in the garden just after being dumped by Miko.

So before Kazuki Matsushiro could react, he saw the far away technique rushing toward his face.

The plan of the elders of Gojo's family was indeed very successful to a certain extent. The peers who had just run into a wall with Gojo Satoru felt that they couldn't hold back their faces, and directly recognized Matsushiro Kazuki, who had dyed white hair and had a similar body shape, as Gojo Satoru.

Kazuki Matsushiro was baffled by the face-to-face technique. Before he could open his mouth, the child from the Chanyuan family who felt that he hadn't played out in the battle just now began to output to him.

It's just like the logistics team that performed abnormally during the quarrel and went home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he organized a bunch of words, wishing he could go back and quarrel again.

Matsushiro Kazuki stood on the spot and fought a fight that Gojo Satoru should have fought, but was inexplicably mocked by the other side for the six-eye and no-lower-limit spells. But that was all, and he felt endless numbness in his heart.

That's right, because he doesn't have six eyes and no lower limit at all.

And the one who loses is the family from the Zen Academy opposite, right?Why did he mock people as if he won when he lost?

Before Kazuki Matsushiro could reply, Gojo Satoru charged aggressively from behind and fought him again.

While being beaten, the Zenyuan family said, "How could your Wutiao family also have twins..."

Matsushiro Kazuki was watching the fun and having fun at the same time: [Why are the Chanyuan families so incomplete? I thought they were all like Zenyuan Shier. 】

System: [How about the Chanyuan Shier? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: 【Plan to escape from the family?The last time I heard him describe the family in the Chanyuan, I thought all the children inside wanted to run away. 】

That night, Matsushiro Kazuki climbed over the wall to share today's wonderful knowledge with his rebellious partner Zenyuan Shier.

Tianhe, who was already planning to leave the Chanyuan home, tsk-tsk by the wall: "Zenyuan is straight."

Matsushiro Kazuki: "What?"

Zenyuan Shier: "I said that little kid you saw today."

"Oh..." Kazuki Matsushiro was thoughtful, "When are you going to leave? If you don't become a conjurer in the future, you can be a badass. I will steal Gojo Satoru's wallet and support you."

Zenyuan Shier: "...Thank you, but you don't have to."

Matsushiro Kazuki felt that he was a bit of a villain's belly to judge the gentleman's heart: "Oh, oh, I understand, you have to use your own hands to create the future."

"No," Zenyuan Shier thought for a while, and looked at the kid next to him who almost looked exactly like Six Eyes regardless of his face, "I mean, at least don't steal Wutiaowu."

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

"If you want to use your private money to support me, I don't mind."

Matsushiro Kazuki established Ma Youjin: "It's impossible for me to pay, let's go to Wujowu, a big family."

Fu Heisher: "...I don't want my first pot of gold after defecting from the family to collect your corpse."

"No," Kazuki Matsushiro said faintly, "I can't see you working in a crematorium with such a face."

That night, the two exchanged trash talk and left happily. When Kazuki Matsushiro climbed over the wall and came back, he met Gojo Satoru who was squatting here under the wall.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's expression worse than that of the day, the system sighed while watching the fun: [Hey, I'm still a child, and I don't want others to touch my things. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [Do you mean I am a thing? 】

System: [You mean you are not a thing?Don't say that about yourself, do you? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

After a while, he expressed his feeling: 【Actually, Gojo Satoru is not that annoying sometimes. For example, during the day, he is not like the six-eyed six-eyed man who grows up in the records of the Administration Bureau. 】

Gojo Satoru was obviously angry when he saw him being ridiculed by others.

At a young age, I have a gangster attitude that only I can scold others when I read with me.

Anyway, Kazuki Matsushiro was teasing the children, on the surface he had a cold war with him like a primary school chicken, but he was still inexplicably moved in his heart.

System: [I hope you will be so calm next time he eats twenty lollipops. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [...Anyway, let me tell you, I am not interested in the six-eyed eyes when I grow up. 】

The system is on the side: [What about the current one? 】

Gojo Satoru walked in front with a cold face, Matsushiro Kazuki poked him in the face, still angry and didn't want to talk to him, but because of Gojo Satoru who couldn't stop poking his face with his fingers, he threw at him There came an inexplicable look.

Kazuki Matsushiro clicked his tongue and poked it again: [It's really soft. 】

Young Wu is really fun, children grow up so fast, one look is less.

Then I really looked at one less.

Unprepared for the attack from outside the world, when Gungnir passed through his chest, the last thing he thought of was: "Why are you crying?"

I will be with you for a long time.

Death is not his end, he can still accompany Gojo Satoru for a long, long time, long enough for him to lose the childishness on his face, long enough for him to become the sole head of the family, a student of the high school of conjuration, and then gradually move towards the management bureau to record The strongest one in the movie is gone forever.

When Gojo Satoru becomes the strongest in the true sense, he won't need to stay by his side anymore.

That's when he was going to leave.

There was darkness in front of him, and when he woke up again, the vision of young children who had been accustomed to it for two or three years left him, and the horizon of his vision suddenly rose.

The face in the mirror was strange yet familiar.

There are still some similarities between shells and shells. After all, they are all picked by the same general, so there must be a little preference in appearance.

Kazuki Matsushiro blinked at the mirror, the wound on his previous body was still in pain, but from now on, he was and could only be a supervisor and assistant in the world of conjuration.

-

This was the first day he met Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who has reached the age to take on the mission, refuses to go on missions with any Gojo family conjurer.

He firmly believes that part of the death of the accompanying student was due to the slow support from the Gotiao family, and the original intention of "surrogate death" when the elders of the family were looking for the accompanying student.

Even if the two of them didn't take this "surrogate death" seriously at that time.

The son of the Gojo family wanted to go out on a mission alone. The elders originally disagreed with 1 people. However, it might be that the child has grown up and his wings are stiff. Gojo Satoru directly picked a supervisor and assistant, and named Matsushiro Kazuki from a bunch of supervisors and assistants. The new guy came to pick him up one-on-one.

On the first day Matsushiro Kazuki received him, Gojo Satoru held his breath, and after a few minutes to solve the mission goal, he slammed the car door with his body covered in filth and thorns everywhere.

After several missions, the system couldn't help but sigh beside him: [Hey, look at what you did to the child when you died. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: 【Blame me? 】

That's Odin's Gungnir, okay? If he doesn't die, Wujo Satoru will die.

That being said, it is not a problem to continue like this.

With his current status, it would be extremely difficult to find a common language to start a conversation with Gojo Satoru.

Kazuki Matsushiro thought about it, and finally one day it was nearly midnight after finishing the task. Gojo Gojo got into the car without saying a word, and then Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly changed a route without warning and drove to Dongwan road.

Gojo Satoru, who was keenly aware of the change in route, stood up suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: "Take you to play something interesting."

When Gojo Satoru was puzzled, he saw the supervisor and assistant driving the car confirming that there were no policemen here, and then he suddenly stepped on the accelerator to 250, and then went straight to 320.

The sudden increase in speed slapped Gojo Satoru on the back of the seat, and before he could react, the supervising and auxiliary vehicle equipped in the magic circle directly drove at a speed that it must not reach.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

He seemed to know why the elders persuaded him at first that it was better not to choose this supervisor assistant...

At that time, he wanted to confront the elder by accident, but he just felt that this supervisory assistant was obviously not much like his companion, but inexplicably gave him the illusion that his companion should be like this when he grows up.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting in the co-pilot, gradually changed his mood from what I rely on to what I rely on as I rely on this to be interesting.

The pursuit of speed and extreme sports engraved in human DNA pushed his adrenaline. After a lap of racing, Kazuki Matsushiro got his wish and established a solid and wonderful friendship with Gojo Satoru.

Keeping a secret together is the beginning of rapid progress in the relationship. After a few months, he got his wish and watched Gojo Satoru finally get out of the setback of death other than himself.

But this is not a long-term solution.

Mainly, what he modified was a car from the magic world and not his own.

This is public property...

After more than half a year of racing with five ancestors every day, the senior management finally found out and called Kazuki Matsushiro to give him a good meal.

The system gnawed melon seeds and asked thoughtfully: [Do you want a hosting model? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [I didn't die and entrusted me with something? 】

[It's not death trusteeship,] the system couldn't tell him clearly, [Behavior trusteeship, understand? 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [?don't know. 】

[Open a try? ] He was curious.

Under the trusteeship mode, Kazuki Matsushiro's supervisory assistant Kaiko nodded and bowed to his superior's criticism sincerely, while he himself only carried it in his spiritual sea and asked for a handful of cyber melon seeds from the system.

Kazuki Matsushiro knocked on the sunflower seeds: [I am so touched by the humanistic care of the General Administration. 】

The system spits out: [Fart, this is a plug-in I modified myself. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki changed his words: [I am so touched, the system's humanistic care. 】

The system was flattered by his praise.

Then he didn't notice Gojo Satoru coming at the door.

Gojo Satoru went to Matsushiro Kazuki today but couldn't find it, but when he came here, he saw that the supervisory assistant who dared to drive in the capital every day was so humble, and he didn't get angry all of a sudden. Before the system and When Kazuki Matsushiro realized it, he rushed in and beat him up, the senior management dragged him away.

System: [Hey, hey, I haven't exited from hosting mode yet. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki was dragged away by Gojo Satoru: 【Can you do it? ? ? 】

System: [The system can't say no! ! !Isn't it normal that the plug-in cannot be closed for the first time? ! ! 】

Then Kazuki Matsushiro kept on Gojo Satoru without withdrawing from the managed shell: "Smy Masai, Smy Masai."

"What are you apologizing for?"

Gojo Gojo was even more angry, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Kazuki Matsushiro, who finally got back the right to use his shell, had no time to scold the system for being unreliable: "Are you angry?"

Gojo Satoru jumped: "I didn't! I just don't like this high-level person!"

Matsushiro Kazuki stood still, and really didn't understand why he was angry: "Oh..."

Gojo Satoru walked several steps and turned back: "Why didn't you follow?"

"You won't take me home?"

Kazuki Matsushiro seemed to see a cat with fried hair: "Send, send, send."

In this way, he was inexplicably pulled away by Wujo Gou, and when he saw his superior the next day, his superior said to him, "Smi Masai."

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

The privileged class in the magic world is really bad.

Then the next day, he modified the instrument panel of the public property very arrogantly, and added a rear wing shock absorber and a roll cage: [But it's pretty cool whether I should say it or not. 】

System: [嗻——]

The good times covered by the privileged class did not last long.

Miscalculation of the task level, when Gojo Satoru gradually let go and started to go on missions with conjurers of the same generation, the window mistakenly assigned Gojo Satoru an unregistered special level as the task object.

In the midst of the chaos, fortunately the car had been modified, Kazuki Matsushiro had only time to rush around with Gojo Satoru in the attack, throwing the two people in the car dizzy, amidst the horrified voices of our peers asking if we would die Blinking at Gojo Satoru: "You will not die, because I will protect you."*

Gojo Satoru was sitting in the co-pilot, and he didn't come up in one breath when he heard this, and turned his head and gave him a vicious look: "Drive your car!"

Probably fg really can't stand randomly.

The alarm for the long-lost extraterrestrial attack sounded, and the curse spirit who miscalculated was the second extraterrestrial attack.

The second time, Kazuki Matsushiro died protecting Gojo Satoru.

-

Opening his eyes again, due to his strong demands on the privileged class, the system found him a high-born shell, and he turned into a member of the privileged class.

Of course, no matter how tall he is, he can't be higher than Wujo Wu. If he wants to find a shell with a higher status than Wujo Wu, only a bad old man in his [-]s and [-]s can choose.

It is true that if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the burden first. In a high position at a young age, Kazuki Matsushiro encountered the torture of the five ancestors before he had time to enjoy the happiness of the privileged class.

Gojo Satoru, who hadn't seen him for a while and was a little older, leaned against the wall with a cold face and repeated to the elders of the Gojo family: "I don't need supervision and assistance."

Matsushiro Kazuki hadn't seen Gojo ancestors for a long time, so he passed by and looked more curiously.In the end, before he had time to say anything, he was caught by the elders of the Wutiao family rushing to the meeting and stuffed him with this white-haired hot potato.

Kazuki Matsushiro had never hated Japan's strict hierarchical system of superiors and subordinates so much that he couldn't refuse his superiors at all, holding his nose and taking over the five ancestors again.

Kazuki Matsushiro could only coax his ancestors with a bitter face: "You don't want supervision and assistance, so how do you get to the mission location?"

Gojo Satoru leaned against the wall: "How do I know?"

His tone was taken for granted: "Isn't that something you should consider?"

Matsushiro Kazuki didn't come up in one breath and almost passed.

The system rolled on the floor laughing in his mind: 【Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.It's not that I didn't report, the time has not yet come. 】

【Kazuki Matsushiro,】It died laughing,【This is your blessing, ah blessing. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [If you can’t help, get out. 】

The system rolled smoothly.

The Wutiao ancestor stood in front of him, the time for the task was approaching, but he refused to ask for supervision and assistance even if he said he would die.

Matsushiro Kazuki tried: "How about I give you money and you take a taxi?"

Gojo Satoru had a cold face, and stared at a pair of eyes that said "you actually want me to take a taxi to go out on missions".

Matsushiro Kazuki: "...then what should we do?"

You can't let Gojo Satoru run over, can you?Would he like to say something?

Gojo Satoru: "Are you asking me?"

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

Kazuki Matsushiro's head started to hurt.

The elder Wutiao, who hurriedly finished the meeting, came out and saw his ancestor was still outside. He looked around and pointed at Matsushiro Kazuki: "Why don't you let him take you there? He is not a supervisor and assistant."

The time for the task was approaching, and the five ancestors looked at him critically: "It's okay."

Matsushiro Kazuki:?

What if he can't drive without a driver's license?Aren't the elders of the Wutiao family afraid that he will take Shenzi on the road and then go on the road with him?

He understood it.

Although the status will change every time he comes back, the elders of Wutiao's family will never change the outrageous indulgence that Wutiao wants to pick the stars in the sky.

He sends it as he sends it.

Kazuki Matsushiro silently returned to his old job, went around and went back to work as a supervisor and assistant.

Originally, he wanted to stay with Gojo Satoru as much as possible to ensure his safety before the attack from outside the world came. Now that the Gojo parents came here, it saved him the trouble of finding a reason to get close to the Gojo ancestors.

It's just that for some reason, Wujo Wu, who had a cold face, got into his car, got off a mission, looked at him thoughtfully for a long time, and his face miraculously improved.

Kazuki Matsushiro just took it as a novelty unfolding from the inside out that he had never seen such a high-ranking person in Yangjian.

The young master Wutiao, who had been quarreling for several months, finally settled down. The elder Wutiao seemed to have found a savior, and immediately sent his ancestor to Kazuki Matsushiro, promoted him several levels, and directly promoted him In the high-level core circle of the magic world.

Of course, although he has reached the level, his qualifications are not enough. He has neither the right to speak, the right to negotiate, nor the right to participate in meetings. The biggest gain is that he has a single-person office and a salary that has doubled several times.

How could there be such a good thing in the world, Kazuki Matsushiro came late and left early to catch fish, and he couldn't think of leaving.

And with his rapid promotion, Wutiao Shenzi's rebellious period has come to an end.

Rao, the elders of the Wutiao family who want the stars for the stars and the moon to pick the moon, will not be able to stand up during the rebellious period of their own god son.One day, Kazuki Matsushiro, who had been running away quickly after get off work, was stuck in the way, and he had a long talk with him, and the words were full of hints that made him not to trouble the higher-ups when he got along with Miko. .

In this way, Matsushiro Kazuki finally became the one who neutralized the mud during Gojo Satoru's rebellious period under the eager expectation of his superiors.

During this period, Wutiao Shenzi, who was still in the rebellious stage, unexpectedly sold his face, to the point where Wutiao's parents didn't expect it to be so effective.

Gojo Satoru has always regarded him as a free driver, and every time he brought the Gojo ancestor who troubled high-level officials out of the conference room, Matsushiro Kazuki could feel that his ability to work with Mui became better and better.

Time is really a killing knife. During these years in the mission world, he has grown from an older primary school chicken who can quarrel with seven or eight-year-old children to a high-level reserve who does not speak human words.

All this is due to the ancestor sitting in the co-pilot.

Matsushiro Kazuki looked at Gojo Satoru's rarely soft side face after he fell asleep, and sighed with the system, recalling the past: [This ancestor was quite quiet when he was not making noise. 】

The system plays past mission videos on the side, learning vividly: ["...Anyway, let me tell you, I'm not interested in the six eyes that I hate when I grow up."]

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

Kazuki Matsushiro looked up at the red light that was still ten seconds away, and then he freed his hand to poke Gojo Satoru's side face.

"What are you doing?" Young Master Wutiao was sleepy, feeling someone poking his face, he opened a slit to look at him with difficulty.

Matsushiro Kazuki didn't change his face: "There is something on your face."

Wutiao Wuzhen's mind was not clear, and he let out a cry, but he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

When the red light turned green, Kazuki Matsushiro kicked the accelerator, and commented with the system in his head: [It's not as soft as when I was a child. 】

System: [If you are not soft, why are you poking. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [True knowledge comes from practice. 】

The young master Wutiao was sleepy and drowsy, he spared several laps, and stopped at the door of Wutiao's house at the time when he woke up.

After waking up, Gojo Satoru sat in the co-pilot in a daze for a moment, then suddenly looked at him: "Did you poke my face just now?"

"Huh?" Matsushiro Kazuki looked like a dog, confused, "I didn't?"

System: [Look at you, you've been with the higher-ups for a long time, and your heart is dirty, and you don't lie without blinking. 】

Matsushiro Kazuki: [Pull your hand down. 】

He blinked and looked at Gojo Satoru: "Are you dreaming?"

"Maybe." Gojo Gojo rubbed the hair on the top of his head, didn't say anything else, yawned and looked back at him several times before getting out of the car.

The next five ancestors took him to watch a few more movies. The five ancestors who took him to the movies didn't have the time to trouble the high-level. The elders of the five parents looked at him as if they were looking at a rare young talent in a century. Kazuki Matsushiro doubted that if it wasn't for the lack of mention, the elder who finally didn't have to be tortured by his own god son could give him a few more levels.

The days passed faster and faster when Gojo Satoru asked him to go out to play, Gojo elders gave him a salary increase, and Matsushiro Kazuki became a high-level mantra without doing anything.

Once the ancestor of Gojo didn't show up for several days, Kazuki Matsushiro, who was afraid that something happened to him, hurriedly asked his superiors, only to learn that Gojo Satoru planned to go to the gate of rating recently.

The Gojo family is full of ambitions, vowing to make their god son a [Special Class] beyond the rating regulations in the magic world this time.

They held Wutiao Wu to the sky, gave him the best since he was a child, and made him grow up with unimaginable doting and pampering.

Correspondingly, Gojo Wujo, who was lifted up to the sky, must and must become [Super Class], an indisputable signboard of the Gojo family, a banner to charge forward.

The Gojo family, which appeared once in a hundred years with six eyes, will become the faint leader of the Gosan family, step on the Buddhist temple that has not yet appeared the ten shadow method, and push out the Kamo family, whose conjurer who inherits the magic method is not a legitimate son. , to unify the right to speak in the magic world, and to redefine the interests of the entire magic world.

And all this is on their God Son.

In the intrigue in the magic world, Gojo Satoru grew up in such a contradictory and natural way.

Does Gojo Satoru not know this?not necessarily.

Others skipped classes and played games during their rebellious period. During his rebellious period, he made troubles for high-level officials. After being out of line again and again and being tolerated by the elders again and again, he finally realized that in the Wutiao family, which is heading towards the leader of the magic world, all People's tolerance and bottom line for him will be unlimited.

As long as he, and only he can become [the strongest].

When the rating was approaching, Wujo Wu was fifteen, not yet an adult, not even old enough to enroll in the High School of Conjuration.

When Kazuki Matsushiro rushed to the dojo of Gojo’s house to watch Gojo Satoru, he was standing in the middle of the ring, facing an opponent wielding a long knife. The genius with no lower limit and six eyes solved the opponent with three strikes, five divisions and two. Winking at him in the sun.

Kazuki Matsushiro was wearing a suit that he had just left work and hadn't had time to change, while clapping his hands while looking at his task target, he was the strongest.

Gojo Satoru saw him in the audience, showing off his newly mastered spells to fight against his opponents, Kazuki Matsushiro smirked and said: [I feel like a parent standing in the audience during a kindergarten performance report. 】

Every time Gojo Satoru wins an opponent, he will wink at him. After a few rounds, everyone in the surrounding Gojo family will look at him.

Especially those who were about to go on stage, their eyes almost wanted to stab him.

Just like that, Gojo Satoru was still standing on the stage to hate him: "I want to go to the movies, I'm in a hurry, you two go together."

For a moment, Kazuki Matsushiro felt that he was about to be poked into a sieve by the sight.

Gojo Satoru has been looking for trouble for him from beginning to end...

In a blink of an eye, that