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Nuliang Luyi didn't continue to tease his friend's bad taste, and thoughtfully didn't point out Gojo Wu's embarrassment, and changed the subject along the way: "Gojo-kun, do you really think this is delicious?"

"It's very ordinary." Wiping her mouth clean, Gojo Iamiko continued to fill her stomach with desserts as she spoke.

After all, this dessert is not very packaged, and it looks like it was handmade by a small shop. Apart from the good taste and pretty appearance, everything else is very average.

"But my younger brother said that this is as sweet as poison." Nu Lianglu didn't mind the young master talking about the great blessing she made by herself. After all, the "poison" she made can be eaten so happily in this world. It is estimated that there is only one Wujowu.

"Brother?" It was the first time Gojo Satoru heard her family being mentioned by a friend who didn't even tell him his last name.

"Well, my lovely brother~" The smile on Nuliang Luyi's face became more lively when he thought of his younger brother who grew up with him.

Unlike Yusanjia, who valued the talent of conjuration and whose brothers could fight for power and profit, this little conjurer grew up in an ordinary family, and his relationship with his younger brother seemed to be very good.

"That's a pity, your brother lacks a bit of taste." Gojo Satoru would never admit that his sense of taste was a problem.

Nulianglu didn't know whether he was happy that he liked the big blessing he made so much, or whether he should be annoyed that his brother had no taste.

But there is one point that she still has to explain to her friends.Nuliang Luyi is always very frank with his friends, directly expressing his minefield: "I like my brother very much, please don't speak ill of my brother."

Because Nuliang Rikusheng has been in human form since he was a child, unlike himself who has maintained a monster form for a long time since he was born, even though his grandfather and father are in charge, Nuliang Rikusheng is still looked down upon by some monsters in the group.As an older sister, she has the obligation and ability to protect her younger brother.She doesn't allow anyone to talk about her brother.

Protecting weaknesses is an old habit of the slippery ghosts.

After a slight "tch" to express dissatisfaction, Gojo Satoru didn't do anything else.

If it was an old orange in front of him, he assured that the other party would probably have to walk out of the courtyard sideways, but the other party said that he recognized his friend, and the proud god felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said.

Without Nuliang Luyi's support, the surroundings became quiet in an instant.

Looking at the shallow or deep pits left by the curse master in the courtyard, Gojo Satoru put down the big blessing in his hand, and raised his chin slightly: "I had a special training on physical arts before, why don't we do it again."

Wujo Wu, who thinks highly of himself, has always looked down on everyone before this.

Therefore, he was worried about his physical skills being steadily suppressed by Nu Liang Lu Yi.

Compared with those insignificant rookies in the Wutiao clan, he is more willing to practice one-on-one with Nu Lianglu.

If it's her, maybe she can keep up with her pace in the future.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't think that his title as the strongest would be taken away, thought so confidently.

Taking advantage of the urgent repairs in the yard tomorrow, Gojo Satoru, who felt that he could completely let go of the beating, stood up and offered a tempting offer: "I don't need to be unlimited."

Nuliang Ruyi didn't expect Gojo Satoru to be so enthusiastic about fighting, but he tried to understand and accept his father's previous comments about conjurers being gorillas.

Gojo Satoru's speed has improved a lot compared to last time, so Nuliang Luyi also suffered more injuries.But Nura Rikuichi was able to heal himself and attack at the same time.

Her blade collided with Wujou's mantra again and again, and the sound of high-speed piercing through the air, the sound of fists and feet colliding, and the friction of hands and feet against the ground continued to interweave in just a few minutes.

When Nu Lianglu pointed at the opponent's neck with only half of the wooden knife remaining, Gojo Wu's originally clean dragonfly bathrobe was already covered with mud and dust, and even a few footprints could be seen faintly.

Compared to Gojo Satoru who didn't open No Lower Limit, Nuliang Luyi's situation is still much better.Except for some unwiped blood at the corner of the mouth, non-mainstream holes in the pure blue strappy shirt and trousers, everything seemed to be the same as before.

Gojo Satoru didn't expect that he could score twice to lose. He stared blankly at Nuliang Luyi who had completely restrained his fighting spirit like a sword. He didn't come back to his senses until he was healed by the familiar white light. .

Although he didn't open No Lower Limit this time, he knew that he wasn't the strongest yet.

According to the records of the Wutiao family classics, he has been practicing "Cang", but unfortunately he has not succeeded.

"Cang" is followed by "He" and "Che". One day, he will subdue Lu Yi, who is as slippery as a loach.

Wujo Wuqingkong's eyes did not have any setbacks, as always, he was as proud as a god, but those eyes gradually reflected another pair of golden pupils.

Inadvertently, Gojo Satoru discovered that once Nura Rikuichi's technique worked on his brain, the Six Eyes, which had always been a huge burden on him, could be greatly relieved.

So he grabbed Nuliang Luyi's hand and put it on his head, then crossed his hands on his chest, raised his head high and pointed out like an old man, "here."

Because the dull pain brought by the "six eyes" was weakened, Wujo Satoru's always unhappy mood was relieved.

No longer disgusted with the dirty clothes on his body, he sat honestly in front of Nuliang Luyi, like a cat enjoying smooth hair, whining and chirping to enjoy the service of his friend.

In such a relaxed state, Nuliang Luyi, who had obtained the permission of the rightful master, couldn't help but rubbed the short white hair that he was thinking of, soft and a little stiff, and rubbed against the palm of his hand softly, bringing a slight itchiness.

After gaining a new feel, she rubbed a few more times, and then fought again with Wujo Satoru, who couldn't help but perform the no-lower-limit technique.

After successfully evolving the surrounding courtyards that needed to be repaired to a state that even the demolition brigade would praise, Nuliang Luyi gasped and lay down with Gojo Satoru under the only intact cherry tree.

"How do you explain it after it's been dismantled like this?" Nu Lianglu put his hands under his head, the corners of his eyes were raised, and layers of gold rippled out.

Both of them failed to control the strength well, and now it is completely different from the traces left by the curser before.

Gojo Satoru, who was lying beside her, obviously didn't intend to consider the hard work of the Gojo clansman: "Just say I'm in a bad mood."

The words are cold and the demeanor is alienated, which can be said to fully interpret the word "Son of God".

Anyway, Nuliang Luyi didn't leave any trace of magic power behind, and those old oranges would never catch anything.

"Okay." After seeing those so-called clansmen, Nu Lianglu didn't think there was anything wrong with Gojo Wu's approach at all.

Pulling out a hand to block the harsh light, Nu Lianglu thought of something: "Gojo-kun, the school spring break is coming to an end soon, I may not be able to come so often."

Gojo Satoru, who had never been to a regular school, couldn't understand: "Why?"

"I'm from Tokyo, and Kyoto is too far away from Tokyo." Nu Lianglu turned to one side and explained the whole story to Gojo Satoru, "I still have classes from Monday to Friday, and the club also has activities and training after school. "

Wujo Gojo obviously didn't speak, but Nuliang Luyi couldn't help but feel guilty as he quietly watched her with the eyes of the sky: "I will still come in the future, but the frequency may not be so high."

Gojo Satoru didn't know what he thought of, so he nodded and didn't say anything else.

Nuliang Luyi took the time to visit Gojo Satoru before the end of the spring break.

Not to mention that he is the one she likes immediately, just because of his status as a friend, she is also willing to give him her little spare time.

It's just that something is wrong this time.

"Gojo-kun..." This time, before she finished greeting, Gojo Satoru grabbed her hand and brought her to the room without knowing why.

Gojo Satoru's room was clean and tidy under the arrangement of the Gojo tribe, with some precious decorative paintings and decorations, the slightly quaint environment exudes a peaceful and far-reaching atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru in a hurry obviously didn't show her around his room.

Opening a drawer, Gojo Satoru pointed to a drawer full of [-]-yuan bills with Fukuzawa Yukichi printed on them, and said to Nuliang Luyi with a natural expression: "I'm afraid those old oranges will find you with a bank card, so you just take it." Cash, and the rest will be dessert money."

He specifically asked someone from Wujo's family that he needed to take the Shinkansen from Tokyo to Kyoto. Her family was not well off, and her whole body couldn't match his most common underwear, so he asked in a "friendly" way. The elder asked for money.

Gojo Satoru was very sure: This should be fine.

His desserts are guaranteed again in the future!

Feeling that there are problems everywhere, even Nuliang Luyi, who has too many problems, doesn't know where to start complaining.

"Why are you so rich?" He must be only eight years old.

As far as she knows, the income of the most profitable section of the Nuliang group is not worth the income of this drawer...

"I have removed many curses over the years, and this is just a small part of the reward." He kicked the doors of the five elders flying, not wanting that the old oranges who had no place to sleep tonight dared not refuse to give him the reward.

"Then you want to eat something else. If you have money, why don't you order takeaway? Let the deliveryman put it in the corner, and it should be easy for you to go out and get it?"

Gojo Satoru, who heard about takeaway delivery for the first time, fully understood the word "takeaway", and felt that Nuliang Luyi's words made sense: "Ordinary people are still very talented in enjoying."

"And with your money, you can buy the servants of Wujo's family and let them secretly bring you some food, as well as your favorite "Shounen Jump" and animation peripherals. As long as you have money, you can have whatever you want. Isn't it very convenient?"

That year, in spring, the weather was sunny and breezy.

Among the five mansions,

The eight-year-old Shenzi who holds a huge sum of money opens the door to a new world.