After becoming the same period with the strongest

The head of the Wujo family is in an ancient deep mountain.

The black car passed through the shady forest driveway and stopped in front of an old and quiet mansion. The young man in kimono who was waiting at the door stepped forward and opened the door calmly.

The first to get out of the car was a boy with a black ball head and baggy pants, followed by two girls with different hair colors.

Gojo Hayato calmly and quickly sized up the three young people he met for the first time, then half lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "This is the first time we meet, I am Gojo Hayato who is here to welcome you under the order of the master of the family, please follow me."

The three of them looked at each other, and followed the young man into the gate of Wujo Hon House.

When entering the door, Hoshimi Rin obviously felt something brushing over her body, and then remembered what Teacher Yemo said before.

Because the three of Hoshimi Rin came to watch the ceremony as Gojo Satoru's friends.Masamichi Yagami, the principal of the Tokyo school, will only come on the day of the ceremony on behalf of the Tokyo school.So before the three students left, he specially explained.

[Yusan's family maintains some ancient guardian formations and barriers, and you can't mess around after you go. 】

I think the strange feeling just now is the formations and barriers that the teacher mentioned. Covering such a mansion, it is worthy of a family that has existed for thousands of years.

After the youth stepped into the gate, the scenery in front of him seemed to return to ancient times.

Entering the gate is a spacious and tidy bluestone road, with towering old trees standing on both sides of the road. After walking for a few minutes, the exquisite dry landscape gradually reveals a panoramic view in front of you.

Bypassing the dry mountains and rivers, passing through a central gate with white walls and gray tiles, you enter a courtyard lined with red maple pines and cypresses.The lawn in the courtyard is neatly manicured, and the octagonal stone lamps on both sides of the road are full of traces of time.

Most of the people I met on the way were men and women wearing kimonos. When they saw the Gojo Hayato, they would stop respectfully and bow their heads to say hello, and they would continue their actions after they passed by.

Hoshimi Rin and the others exchanged glances calmly: No wonder Gojo Satoru said all day long that the house is full of old-fashioned things, and the other two houses are full of rotten oranges. This kind of atmosphere is really unacceptable to ordinary people.

After passing through a row of buildings and walking along the long corridor for about 5 minutes, I finally saw the main building built by the water.

After entering the main building, the number of people I met suddenly increased, and I could faintly feel some scrutiny.

But in this case, the surrounding area still maintains a relatively quiet decibel, and the birdsong from the woods can overwhelm most of the sounds.

After walking along the winding corridors in the main building for about 10 minutes, Gojo Hayato's footsteps stopped in front of a large room.

The shoji doors on the left and right of the Daihiro room are all open, and the view is full of vibrant flowers and trees, and the scenery is excellent.

The front and back are partition walls painted with luxurious and elegant pine needles, green bamboo, white cranes and other auspicious patterns.

"Please rest for a while, the Patriarch will come over later."

After entering the Daguang room, there was a waiter serving tea and snacks, and what made the three of them widen their eyes was: the portion of glass for the house turned out to be sake!

The three of them suddenly had a sense of reality that Wutiaowu was the head of the Wutiao family.

Besides him, no one will serve wine to the guests, right? !

"Tsk, it's indeed Wutiao." Jia Ruozi sighed, then reached out and poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip, "It tastes good, do you want Rin to try it?"

"No..." Hoshimi Rin calmly refused.

"However, it takes more than [-] minutes to walk from the door to the living room, and I don't want to come back."

"I think you might be thinking too much, Nitro. Wu probably used 'Cang' to move around at home."

"Tsk, it's even worse."

The three of them chatted for a while, and a tall figure appeared from behind the shoji door.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets and walked in lazily, "Glass, is the wine good?"

"Yes, what a unique way of hospitality."

Gojo Satoru sat down next to Hoshimi Rin, and said with a bright face: "Of course, I don't even look at who I am."

Soon after Gojo Satoru came in, a waiter brought another refreshment.

Everyone knows that Wutiao Wudian milk tea is double sugar, but no one has seen the production process with their own eyes.

Right now, Gojo Satoru opened the exquisite small porcelain pot on the small plate, scooped out several cubes of sugar with a spoon, added them to the suspected red bean-flavored milk tea, and then picked up the condensed milk next to it and poured it in.

After Gojo Satoru melted the candy, he raised his eyes and met three faces with complicated expressions.

Is this really drinkable? !

In fact, he added so much because he had been busy for almost a day and urgently needed to add sugar, otherwise about half of the usual amount would be enough.

Gojo Gojo picked up the milk tea, looked at Hoshimi Rin thoughtfully, and then suggested with great interest, "Would you like to try it, Rin?"

Hoshimi Rin:? ?

Hoshimi Rin, who was silent for a moment, finally, driven by his own curiosity and under Gojo Satoru's expectant eyes, took a sip of the cup of milk tea with seriously excessive sugar content.

Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie looked in amazement because of her behavior.

This is true love!

The slightly hot liquid that was so sweet and greasy rolled over the base of the tongue and fell into the esophagus, Hoshimi Rin felt that his throat seemed to be sticky with sugar.

And Bai Mao next to her was still eagerly waiting for her comment, "How is it?"

"I probably don't want to eat sweets this week."

When the first ray of sunlight in the sky came on, the Wujo House, which was silent in a hazy mist, began to operate.

The waiters, all dressed in kimonos, shuttled around the mansion in an orderly manner, and the sound of light footsteps joined together.

When the sun was fully up, a waiter knocked on Hoshimi Rin's door.

Hoshimi Rin opened the door, wearing a traditional kimono, with her hair in a bun, the humble and respectful maid bowed her head deeply to Hoshimi Rin, "Miss Hoshimi, you can go to the shrine to watch the ceremony."

"It's work."

In front of the gate of the opposite house, there was also a maid waiting to guide them. When they saw the two coming out, the maids led the way forward.When passing the corner, they saw Xia Youjie waiting in the corridor.

After walking out of the indoor corridor, walking along the winding corridors outside is a completely different road from yesterday.

Beside the corridor is a wide but shallow mirror lake, dotted with dark stones and swimming carps, surrounded by pines, creating a peaceful and serene scene.

There was the faint sound of frightened deer in the courtyard. After walking across the ash-colored covered bridge and entering a moss-covered stone wall, the green pines and cypresses were gradually replaced by fiery red maple leaves.

It's winter, and even with the comfort of the sun, the chill in the air cannot be ignored.But walking in the layers of fiery red maple forests, those chills seem to have a different feeling.

At the end of Qingshi Road, the mysterious and solemn shrine is far away.

After entering the area of ​​the shrine, there was a lot of excitement in an instant. Many guests who came to watch the ceremony like them slowly stepped up the stone steps of the shrine under the guidance of the waiter.

Those who can be invited by the Gotiao family to watch the ceremony are not ordinary people, which leads to the fact that most of the guests are 40 years old and go up, and occasionally they will see a few young faces quietly following behind the elders.

Most of them wore well-fitting kimonos, and the wooden clogs under their feet tapped on the stone slabs without any haste. Occasionally, they exchanged pleasantries with their fellow travelers like a gentle breeze and drizzle.

Compared with these adults, the three of Rin Hoshimi looked a bit like students who came to travel.

The scrutinizing eyes never stopped, but the three of them, who always dared to do anything, didn't take these eyes seriously at all.

Most of the guests were already there when they were led by the maid to the porch hung with thick rope tassels.When Ye Mo Zhengdao saw the three calm students, his heart was relieved.

However, the seats of Rin Hoshimi and the Tokyo school are not in the same seat. From the family crest of the haori hakama on the guests around them and the familiar blond face, it is not difficult to guess that this is the other two of the Misan family.

The subtle gazes of the three of them swept across Zenyuan Naoya obediently kneeling behind his father in turn, and then sat down not far away.

Looking at Zenyuan Naoya in front of him, his lips were almost pursed into a straight line, and his hands on his knees couldn't help but clenched the fabric in his palms tightly.

these guys...

"Huh? Who are those three people?"

The three people seated in the first row of the auditorium attracted the attention of others, and the originally meaningless conversational topic began to revolve around them.

"I'm afraid you haven't forgotten everything because you spent the rest of your life at home. That's the uniform of the high school."

"Didn't the Wutiao family go to a high school on a whim? Those are his three peers."

"Two reversal spells, one special-level magician, such luck..."

The words of the old foxes are all to the point, and this "luck" needs to be understood by everyone.

With these few people in the Tokyo school, the Kyoto school will be overwhelmed for a long time.And Wutiao Satoru has these few peers, which adds to the status of the Wutiao family in the magic world.

A crisp rattle sounded, and the conversation in the corridor gradually calmed down.

With the clear and long echo of the Kagura bell, the gate in front of the shrine slowly opened.

Maidens with chihaya coats, golden crowns on their heads, and Kagura bells in their hands entered in two lines from the stone steps. Then they tied their hair with sandalwood paper, wore white robes and scarlet hakamas, and held various symbols of auspiciousness and family glory. Miko with tattooed objects.

Behind the priestesses were two senior priests. Immediately afterwards, a snow-like white appeared in the center of the stone steps, and a young man in a hakama with a pattern appeared in front of everyone.

Perhaps, Gojo Satoru, who is full today, can no longer be called a boy.

The tall and straight young man, whose body was between a teenager and an adult, slowly climbed up the steps, and the breeze blowing through the forest playfully played with the furry feather buttons on his chest.

The old man who was half a step behind Wujo Wutiao was probably the previous head of the Wujo family.

Following the two appeared five tribesmen wearing white circular family crests, including men and women of different ages.

If there is no accident, these people will be the mainstay of the Wujo family's generation.And the Gojo Hayato who guided Hoshimi Rin and the others yesterday was at the forefront of the group.

Gojo Satoru stopped at Tesuisha on the approach, and the old man who was suspected to be the head of Gojo Patriarch handed over a long-handled wooden spoon.

Gojo Satoru casually put the white folding fan in his belt on his belt, stretched out his right hand to take over the handle of the spoon, and performed the ceremony of cleaning his hands before worshiping.

The young man did the repetitive and cumbersome movements in a calm and unhurried manner, his calm and leisurely posture was completely different from the light pick in high school.

After the ceremony symbolizing the cleansing of the body and mind, they came to the worship hall.

As the distance got closer, Rin Hoshimi could already clearly see the expression on Gojo Satoru's face.

The usual cynical smile faded away, replaced by a kind of alienation as if he didn't see anything in his eyes.

This kind of feeling reminded Xingjian Rin of the time when he comprehended the inversion technique back then. Before she could think about it, she saw the young man's blue eyes half-hidden behind the small sunglasses looking towards him. After blinking at her very quickly, he retracted his gaze and entered the worship hall.

Gojo Satoru's small movements naturally couldn't escape the eyes of everyone here. Amidst the almost inaudible clearing of his throat by the sieve at home and Xia Youjie's slightly breathy chuckle, Hoshimi Rin's ears began to feel hot.

It was an ordinary action, but because of the occasion, it suddenly became completely different.

Hoshimi Rin is glad that she didn't tie her hair up today, otherwise her ears would turn red all of a sudden, it would be too strange!

Compared with the Gaozhuan three who knew it well, the other guests who saw Gojo Satoru's movements were all at a loss.

What is Wujo Satoru doing?That expression doesn't look like the usual provocative look, does it?

In the hall of worship, the priests who had been waiting for a long time presented the blessings of the ancestors of the Bingming family.

The congratulatory text was eulogized by the previous generation of patriarchs who handed over. The general idea is that the ancestors of the Wutiao family, we are going to change to a new patriarch, and I am here to let you know.

After the congratulations, the head of the previous generation took out an ancient brass key from the brocade box enshrined in front of the statue, and handed it to Wujo Wu.

At this point, the previous head of the Wutiao family officially abdicated under the witness of everyone.

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru, who took the key, walked through the hall of worship to the main hall behind, and those Gojo clansmen followed his steps and walked back.

Looking at the tall and straight back of the white-haired young man, the old Patriarch sighed softly, then turned his gaze to the people sitting in the corridor with a smile, "After more than 30 years, it is really emotional to see you old friends here again. "

The implication is that our family has been updated, and you are still the older generation, can you still do it in the future?

The Zenyuan Zhibi put his hands into the wide sleeves of the kimono, glanced at the cold-faced Patriarch Kamo next to him, and snorted, "Your Wujo family is lucky, unlike our boys who are very impetuous, and you need to polish it." .”

We don't have people like Gojo Satoru, but I still have a son who has inherited the magic formula. I don't know if the generation of your Kamo family is going to run away with peace of mind.

"It needs to be polished, the position of Patriarch is not a child's play."

No one can control the scourge of the Wutiao family, but let’s not mention the son of your Zenyuan Zhipi who lost to a woman without magic spells, right?Everyone is in the same boat.

While the three old foxes were chatting and laughing, Gojo Satoru, who was walking up the steps of the main hall alone, had stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy hall door.

The memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Wutiao family are all enshrined in that main hall. After the door is opened, one can even smell some incense ash wafting out of the worship hall.

When Wutiao Wu came out of the hall, the Wutiao clansmen under the steps saw the big gift one after another.

"See the master!"

Following the congratulations of the Gojo clan, the maidens standing on both sides of the approach came to the center to congratulate. The crisp and melodious bells echoed in the shrine, and the new head of the Gojo family officially succeeded to the throne.