Reel dog disqualification

──This excuse for monitoring is really blunt.

Shiina Xing saw Gojo Satoru walking forward without paying much attention, and the hand behind his back raised his fingers and hooked.

It's like calling a puppy.

──Well, curly dogs are dogs too.

Shiina Yuki didn't know what this young master had done to him, yes, young master, Wujo Satoru was really arrogant and doggy, and he was very suitable to be called the young master!

The speckled lines in the air that just emerged dealt a devastating blow to Shiina Yuki's materialistic world view!

──It turns out that this world is metaphysics!

Why didn't she ask God, worship Buddha, she would rather believe in something than believe in nothing, and she wouldn't fall into such a situation after being rolled up.

Shiina regretted not doing it at the beginning!

Even though this poor materialistic world view was already damaged when Yuki Shiina died, it was only those rays of light that gave it the final blow and shattered into pieces.

Shiina believes that she can still accept the status quo.

In the past, whether it was a sudden life alone, or the general trend of learning from the dead as long as she couldn't learn, she had adapted well.

Today, Yukina Shiina has become a slave, and she hopes to go from a slave to a worker!

──At least, don't work for nothing!Pay the poor boy!

Also, Shiina Yuki didn't think that the young master would let him do anything.

──What a child's slave must do is to please him, to have some fun and play with him, at most to serve tea and water.

It's much better than Lagrange!

Shiina Yuki is so contented!

She followed suit, turning back and forth with the five enlightenment crutches.

This house is big, and the windows covered by carved wooden frames do not seem to be able to let sunlight in very well.

All kinds of talisman papers can be seen on the walls and corners, and the cinnabar patterns depicted on them are deposited.

silence.

Shiina Yuki didn't even meet anyone along the way.

Maybe it was all about enjoying the banquet.

As a "curse spirit", although Shiina Yuki still doesn't know how to define a curse spirit, she has realized some characteristics──

Very slow in perception.

This dullness is deeply reflected in the pain perception. Shiina Yuki is bound to the ground by Gojo Satoru at this moment, just like being dragged by gravity as a human being.

Still, it makes no difference whether you walk down the smooth wooden corridor or step down onto the cobbled path.

It is nothing more than one side is flat and the other side is more concave and convex.

──If she was still alive, Shiina would probably die like a mermaid on the gravel road.

Besides.

Shiina Yuki also found that she seemed to be more than a little lighter.

It's known—she's dead, light again.

Easy to get—she might be able to float!

Shiina was very much looking forward to this gift from death, and she had already planned to ask the young master when she was able to match up with her.

──If you can float, you will pay a little bit for the death of the dog.

Shiina is contented.

This time.

The six-eyed son's birthday banquet was held at the core of Wutiao's family, and most of the people who came to participate were well-known in the magic world.

The rest, either have 0 magic power and are able to get involved with the 'great man' in the magic world because they are well-known in the political and business circles, or they are the juniors of the Yusan family who have not yet entered the world.

The composition of the staff fully reflects the arrogance of the Gojo family.

The Chanyuan was not even among those invited.

Although he is the Yusanjia, but due to well-known reasons, he is not valued or even abused.

Zenyuan Shier still remembers the despair of being thrown into the crowd of curse spirits, and occasionally when he was alone, he could not help rubbing his scars with his fingertips.

Poor ghost with 0 mana power, this is what Zenyuan people always call him, and Zenyuan Shier still cares too much about it so that he is not regarded as a "talent" of human beings, but there is also an advantage──

──It makes it easy for him to sneak in regardless of the Wujo family's formation against conjurers and curse spirits.

He wandered aimlessly in the house of the Gojo family.

It has to be said that, as one of the three imperial families, there was no difference between the Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family.

After all, the three families have their own areas of expertise, and even the Kamo family, which has been weak in top combat power for the past ten years, has not shown weakness in a short period of time.

──But the strength of the Gojo family is too obvious.

Zenyuan Shier stopped and fiddled with a well-growing orchid in the courtyard, the young man was deep--

──I don’t know how much you can sell this plant if you pinch it.

The poor boy who was short of money reluctantly bid farewell to Lanhua, and then continued to look for the goal of his trip.

Finally, at a corner.

He saw the young man's snow-white hair in the sunlight.

Zenyuan Shier casually teased himself in a 'lucky' way.

He didn't seem to have any intention of quietly watching the excitement, almost blatantly, and only suppressed the sound of his footsteps when he approached.

But, in an instant.

The young man's blue eyes were mixed with a creepy indifference.

Zenyuan Shi Er was stunned in place.

He was undeniably intimidated by this gaze, as if awakened from the depths of his bone marrow, the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages forced him to stop.

The time for the young man to look over was only a moment.

The attendants leading the way in front of him still walked without knowing it, just like all the people Shier had met in the monastery, they never noticed him.

──This is the first time Shier of the Chanyuan stood behind someone but was noticed.

He could hardly contain his expression.

After the six-eyed son had completely passed the corner, he put his hand on the scar on the corner of his mouth.

It was also at this time that he found that his hands were trembling unexpectedly.

"……what!"

It took a while for Zenyuan Shier to laugh out breathlessly.

A subtle complexity appeared in his pure black eyes, and there was also a hint of madness mixed in.

──Such a monster was born in the magic world!

as well as.

He is almost uncontrollable, hoping to confront the opponent head-on!

This fighting spirit that cannot be suppressed is like hot blood in the heart, with a clear sense of existence.

If it weren't for the six-eyed son being a 7-year-old child at this time, with this reaction, Zenyuan even seemed to fall in love with Wutiaowu at first sight.

──As if talking about something absurd.

One side.

After Shiina walked all the way, Gojo Satoru finally arrived at the room.

This "finally" clearly reflects the greatness and richness of the Wutiao family, making the moneyless curly dog ​​unable to stop eating lemons one by one.

The servant withdrew.

The door was closed, and the light and shadow scattered.

Gojo Satoru turned on the lights in the room, and Shiina Yuki began to look at the young master's room calmly──

──Clean, clean with nothing.

Even if it is a curly dog ​​like Shiina Yuki, she still has some exquisite small objects on it in her dormitory, to comfort her girlish heart who has not yet completely died.

However, the young master's room is so clean that there is nothing that can reflect his personality at all, as if this is just a temporary resting place, not a home that belongs exclusively to Gojo Satoru.

"Hey, look over here."

Gojo Satoru was sitting at the brown wooden table in the middle of the tatami mat. Seeing that the newly recruited slave was not sure what he was doing, he tapped the wooden table with his fingertips and made a sound.

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Shiina Yuki looked over obediently.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have just remembered: "Shiina Yuki?"

Curly Dog replied: "Yes."

"You said you just died, today? How many months?"

"November 1."

It coincides with the exam week, so Juigou naturally remembers it clearly.

"Today, December 12th, did you die after nearly a year?"

"??? One year?"

Shiina couldn't believe it.

Wujo Gou hooked his fingers, telling her to get closer.

Shiina sat obediently on a soft cushion next to her.

Followed.

The young master pulled her with another small hand, held her cheek and looked left and right.

──Actually, I was very careful.Are you inspecting the goods?

Shiina Xing let it be fiddled with.

If Wujo Wutiao had grown up a little bit, she might still feel a little uncomfortable if she scaled up the good looks she had when she was young.

However, it was just uncomfortable.

Roll the paper, roll it if you don't die.

Shiina Yuki has nothing but volume.

Not dating or going to team building, Shiina spent all the free time on the volume, reaching the pinnacle.

──and died.

"It's so strange. It's the first time I've seen a weak mantra like you who can communicate with me normally. Even a super-level mantra can't do it."

"They just make some malicious sounds, like a noise machine out of control, and they can't make out meaningless syllables whether they are screaming or laughing."

Wujo Wu is thoughtful.

"Ano, what is a curse spirit?"

Shiina Yuki said that he could no longer listen in such a cloud.

Anyway, her materialistic world view has been broken into slag, and she doesn't mind grinding it into powder again.

"Ah, yes."

Gojo Satoru seemed to have just remembered that Yukina Shiina knew nothing about it. I'm afraid this young master advocated "I am the only one in the sky and the world" and that's why he acted like no one else.

"For me, it's not good for one of them to be weak, and they are very confident and like to come out to find a show."

Such a small one seems to be judging some scumbag──

"It's not a good product."