The birth of spell spirits must have a source, because they are not natural creatures.

Although it can be collectively referred to as monsters born from "human negative emotions", if you want to, you can still subdivide it into "a certain negative emotion".

It's just that, except for the obvious type that can see through at a glance or the curse with a certain amount of wisdom to admit their identity, conjurers generally don't explore the origin of the curse.

That's meaningless, they have to be eliminated anyway, and because most of them can't see it—after all, it can't be clearly written on the character design like a comic set—the conjurer won't bother to understand it.

They're busy, and knowing that doesn't make a difference.

and so.

Kitazawa Uo was also the first mantra that made Gojo Satoru enthusiastically explore the source of his birth.

Although Uno didn't care much about being probed or being teased with harmless pranks, the children of Kitazawa's family raised their eyebrows together.

Although the little ones also think that Wujou's words seem to make sense... After all, Mr. Cursing Spirit usually gives them the feeling that they are both father and mother, but this has nothing to do with the little ones who feel that Wujou's tone and expression are too weak and want to beat someone relation.

Kei bent down with a blank face, and took out a rabbit with a red triangle scarf from his shadow, and handed it to his sister.

Chacha took over the rabbit.

In the next second, Chacha showed her little tiger teeth, and with an excellent pitching posture, without hesitation, she smashed the rabbit she named "Yukutaro" into Gojo Satoru's face.

The fluffy, chubby rabbit draws a perfect parabola in the air. The rabbit pauses for a moment at the highest point, then spreads its limbs, hugs its face with a "swoosh", and firmly grabs the white-haired young man's frontal head. .

As a shikigami, its legs and feet are much stronger than ordinary rabbits, at least they can easily hold on to anything, and the soft and clean fur has no peculiar smell, and it can only feel soft when buried in the rabbit's belly Fur and Q-bomb belly.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

"Yutaro, kick him!" Chacha jumped up and shouted as if commanding a Pokémon.

When Yukitaro heard the order, he kicked his two long hind feet without hesitation, and kicked a certain strongest magician heavily in the face.

Then, using the conjurer's face as a pedal, it turned over and leaned back into the air again with a cartoon-like movement, and then fell into Mr. Curse Spirit's arms with full Q bombardment, and became a harmless chubby Xiaoxue wearing a red triangle scarf again. dumpling.

Uno: ...

Obviously, there is no lower limit, but Wujo Wu's acting skills are exaggerated, he leans back, covers his face and starts to accuse Chacha of the sneak attack at the top of his voice.

Chacha turned her head and tried to ask Hui for a second rabbit.

Hui chose to call out the dog.

Uno: ...

Gojo Satoru really likes to tease his children.

Five years ago, it could be said that the childlike innocence of a minor was not lost, but I didn't expect that five years later, there would be no growth... not at all.

The old lady curse looked at the young man and her own children who were making trouble, and couldn't help sighing.

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Whether the newly added children will be recognized by [cause and effect] and whether they can form a [binding] effect depends purely on whether the text bug can be exploited.Gojo Satoru had no objection to Uou's proposal to bring the three new children into the [Restraint] protection range, and acquiesced that it was feasible.

After all, in his opinion, these two children with faces are ordinary people who are completely unable to use magic power, and cannot even see the magic spirit without relying on the magic glasses.

Because there was nothing special, Wujo Wu took the words of the magic spirit just now as a natural vigilance of a special magic spirit with children against the magician.

After all, if he thinks about it in another place, it's not that he can't understand it himself.

Gojo Satoru, who hadn't seen Nakahara Chuya yet, nodded indifferently—at this moment, he would never have imagined that Chuya's rare situation of one in a million would happen to appear in the home of this curse spirit.

Mr. Manuling didn't know what he was thinking about. He didn't seem to have any plans to urge Wujou to finish his pudding and leave early. He was just chatting casually, as if confirming Wujou's current status and status.

Compared with Gojo Satoru, who was not an adult and independent five years ago, the 24-year-old conjurer is obviously more confident to communicate with Uo on an equal and harmonious basis.

He was not driven away, so Gojo Satoru just continued to stay here in an upright manner. After testing each other and confirming the real cooperative relationship, he still had time to complain about the bad pudding Uo gave.

"Someone actually buys this brand of pudding? The taste is super bad, the fruity flavor is made with additives, and they try to cover it up with sugar that can sweeten the tongue..."

The current strongest Mr. Conjurer is full of pickiness. His expectation is still on the high-quality desserts baked by Mr. Cursing Spirit himself. This kind of low-quality cheap pudding cannot satisfy the taste buds of the head of the Wutiao family who has no worries about food and clothing.Rather, he was even more dissatisfied now because of the strong gap with the delicacy in his memory, and couldn't help breaking the pudding with a spoon.

"Actually, this is a gift." Uosuke looked calm and said in a natural tone, "It's bundled with the snack gift bag and comes with a gift of impending pudding... There are still a few in the refrigerator."

The black-skinned and white-haired curse spirit said silently: If one is not enough, I can give you all.

Gojo Satoru silently resisted: ...who wants it!

The white-haired young man took a deep breath, still couldn't help showing an expression of disbelief, and at the same time made a sound as if he was being abused.

After being walked for five years, he worked so hard to find Kitazawa's house in Yokohama, but he only got a small pudding of inferior quality as a gift!

It's still due!

"Sorry, because your visit was too unexpected, I don't have any extra snacks for you. Cooking takes time and materials... But I don't have time or extra ingredients to make new ones for you now."

Gojo Satoru widened his pair of eyes of the sky, with an expression of you donkey and me.

Check out the outfits here -

Balloons, drinks, ribbons, fireworks, all kinds of toys...

It is obvious that there is a celebration party to be held!

Throwing a party without dessert?

I do not believe--

Just when Gojo Satoru wanted to protest and opened his mouth to say something, Nakaya and Tsumiki, who had delayed going home because of club activities, finally came back together.

The doorbell rang, and at the same time there were voices belonging to boys and girls.

"I am back!"

"excuse me!"

"This time it must be Sister Tsumeiji and Brother Nakaya!" Chacha in the living room groaned, immediately turned around and ran to open the door, and then jumped into Jinmeiji's arms happily: "Welcome home!"

Nakaya and Tsumiki, who were already considered teenagers, were changing shoes at the entrance, and the rustling sound mixed with the chatter was quietly transmitted into the room.

Tsumiji: "Huh? Whose shoes are these? Chacha, is there a visitor?"

She sounded a little surprised.

It's not surprising, after all, the family structure is special, and the Kitazawa family generally doesn't entertain guests.

Chacha puffed up her face and muttered, "Yes, it's the egg tart thief."

"Egg tart thief?" Chuya tilted his head, his expression confused: "Is this a nickname, or is it a thief?"

Chacha: "Well, probably both versions count?"

The three of them walked towards the living room hand in hand while chatting.

Without warning, the 14-year-old orange-haired boy met the young guest in the living room who happened to turn his head to look at him.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly, and stopped poking pudding with a spoon: ...! ! !

Unlike the [Evil Eye of Straight Death], which can be opened and closed actively, Gojo Satoru's pair of [Six Eyes] are active anytime, anywhere.

As far as functionality is concerned, Uo's [Magic Eye] has a much simpler function. The curse spirit can only see that there are two kinds of threads of death on Nakahara Nakaya, and then rely on the vague sense of mutual repulsion between the curse spirit and the wild god. And it is speculated that besides the dead line of Chuya himself, there is also a dead line hidden under the surface that belongs to another manic consciousness.

The latter's dead line is full of danger and ominous taste.

And Gojo Satoru's [Six Eyes]'s insight into individual situations is obviously far beyond Uo's level.

The visual experience brought to Gojo Satoru by the [Huangba spit] in Nakaya's body is obviously much more detailed than what Uo saw.

Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, his handsome facial features became extremely oppressive, and he forgot what he wanted to say, his inconspicuous expression became very dignified in an instant, and his smile also restrained a lot.

This orange-red-haired boy...hidden in his body was a terrifying energy body that was no less than a super-level curse spirit, an extremely large and manic energy body.

Is it the cursed object?No, it's not the same, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with mana, um, but it doesn't seem to be completely unrelated.

That's weird.

What's worse is that this orange-red-haired boy who somehow acts as a container for the manic energy body doesn't seem to be able to fully control the existence in his body.

Judging from the current situation, it seemed that the child could be completely torn to pieces at any time.

However, this energy body did not do this, but maintained a delicate balance with the container.To use an analogy... Like a giant beast that doesn't want to move, draws its minions, and even turns around carefully for fear of breaking the container?

Gojo Satoru found it interesting, but felt even more dizzy.

Both Akutagawa Ryunosuke and Akutagawa Gin are ordinary non-magicians. At most, Ryunosuke is a person with a small supernatural ability, which is quite special, but it is still regarded as an "ordinary person who cannot exorcise curse spirits" in the eyes of conjurers. people" category.

And the Central Plains is obviously different.

After Gojo Satoru was silent, he turned his head silently, and the eyes of the sky with sunglasses silently looked at the dark red eyes of the mantra.

He felt that the overly honest expression of the curse spirit in front of him, who could only confuse Chuya with the Akutagawa brothers and sisters, was a bit too deceptive.

It didn't bring him the slightest psychological preparation.

Recalling the rare behavior of this curse spirit holding Huihe Chacha and not letting anyone urge him to eat dessert early and leave, Gojo Satoru suddenly had a premonition that trouble was coming to his door.

Gojo Satoru: Wait, obviously I intend to collect debts, so why am I the one who gets troubled?

The white-haired conjurer was at a loss, he just felt that it was too early for him to nod and accept the request to expand the range of conjuration.

Taking a deep breath, Gojo Goto slumped on the sofa with long hands and long legs, and said in a very unmotivated and unmotivated way: "... explain?"

"He is the Zhongye I just mentioned, and he is my child even if he is rounded up."

Mr. Curse Ling stood up, walked to the side of the orange-red-haired boy, put his hand on the boy's shoulder lightly, and said.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head immediately, the words [my child] obviously made his eyes shine.

The three siblings born in the slums are subtly similar in this regard.

Chuya, who has never met his parents, and the Akutagawa brothers and sisters, who lost their mother prematurely and never met their father, all pinned their strong yearning for their elders to this [non-human] gentleman without exception.

"What I want to ask is the energy body in his body! Energy body! What is that thing? It's not a curse spirit, it's not a curse object... But it can't be completely separated from the magic world. Hey, it's really tricky."

... This curse spirit must be protecting its child again.

So even if it can be confirmed that this funny kid is harmless, he will definitely not be able to abduct him in the end.

Gojo Wujou had a stinky face: How funny are the kids running towards this curse spirit one by one.

Not knowing Gojo Satoru's slander, Nakaya, who misunderstood the meaning of Gojo Satoru's expression, froze. His sea-like blue eyes stared nervously at the stranger, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab Mr. Curse Spirit's clothes.

As if aware of Chuya's emotions, Uoyu raised his hand and embraced him, wrapping his long bony tail around the boy's legs.

Uno naturally followed Gojo Satoru's words and continued: "[Huang Ba Tu] or [Huang Shen], that's the energy body that outsiders call it."

Gojo Satoru recalled the legends about [Aragami Spit] or [Aragami].

Then his expression froze a little bit.

"Wait, you don't want to tell me that this brat was the one that exploded in Leibo Street seven years ago...?"

Uso didn't speak this time.

The answer is also self-evident in silence.

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The author has something to say:

The Wenye filming set will come to an end after the leading war ends, and the main curse will be returned in the later stage, and now we must deal with the incident in Zhongye~

The five cats are really their own, probably because they are too big... they have to make some practical contributions to be fully accepted by the Kitazawa family.

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