I am cursed by the strongest

The malicious voice repeated countless times in the ear.

"It's a pity you're still alive."

There is a "hidden rule" put on the surface by the Chanyuan family. Those who are not magicians are not human beings.The general meaning is - people who do not have the talent to become a conjurer are not even counted as people in the Buddhist monastery.

Both the Yusan family and the Wutiao family are not so extreme, but their attitudes towards children without talent are similar.

"Young master, get out of the way."

Although the severe reprimand was added with the respectful title of "Little Master", the loud voice and impatience in the words still made Wutiao childishly shudder.

Looking up, the deterrent and oppressive feeling brought by a tall and strong adult is full.

Wujo Zhi lowered his head, moved away obediently, the corridor was very wide, he only had half of his ass sitting on the edge, and the remaining space was enough for two adults to walk side by side.

The man frowned: "I mean, let you go away."

It's okay to move away, but Wutiaozhi is not willing to let him go: "I'll wait for Ni-chan!"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the man's eyes, and he showed his disdain unabashedly.He has no objection to Wutiao Zhi himself, but he was born in the Wutiao family, but he is a "trash" who has no spells and no talent for conjurers. This is his original sin!

The malice coming from the top of the head made Wutiao Zhi a little frightened, biting the tender meat in his mouth, without speaking, just hugged the pillar beside him.

The small body huddled into a ball, sticking to the pillar, and Wutiaozhi was lost in thought, when will Ni-chan finish class?

"嗤~" The maliciousness of the ridicule is very "pure", it's just...disgusting.

He doesn't like himself, Wujo Zhi knows it very well.

In other words, in the entire Wutiao family, no one likes him except his twin brother.

"Master Wu will be very distressed, with you as a burden." The man said to him maliciously, "This kind of place, a waste like you is not even qualified to approach, understand?"

Wujo Zhi lowered his head, pretending that he didn't exist.

Wutiao Zhi and Wutiao Satoru are twins of the same mother, but they are treated completely differently.

Gojo Satoru is the hope of the Gojo Sect, and Liuyan can lead the Gotiao Sect to the peak of this era. As long as Gotjo Satoru can grow up, the future of the magic world will inevitably be controlled by the Gotiao Sect, which will change the situation of the Yusan Clan. , Become a complete "power holder".

——You can see the infinite light of the future as soon as you are born!

Unlike Gojo Satoru, who has outstanding talent and high hopes, Wujo Zhi is very ordinary. He has neither outstanding talent nor profound magic power, and even his physique is worse than ordinary children.

Slow reaction, weak body, slower walking and speaking than children of the same age, growing up to four years old, if not for occasional weak mana fluctuations, people would doubt whether he has zero mana power.

——This kind of waste doesn't even have the qualifications to live in the main house!

If it is not Go-sama, if it is not Go-sama——

"Young master, maybe I'm being too tactful." The wrist is bigger than Wujozhi.The adult conjurer with thick legs lifted him up without any effort.

Wutiaozhi hugged the pillar in panic and tried to struggle, but his little strength was not much better than scratching an itch.

"Why don't you die?"

The ferocious beast-like eyes directly met the soft and fragile eyes like a small beast, the round pupils of different colors were soaked in sparkling tears, beautiful and cute to the point of endearment - except for the magician in front of him.

Not only did the ferocious gaze not restrain itself, but it became even more excessive due to the panic of the prey.

Throwing the child to the ground like throwing away a piece of trash, the adult conjurer laughed and taunted: "As the younger brother of Lord Shenzi, is that all you have?! How pathetic!"

"Please, you should die as soon as possible for a burden like you! Don't you know how much your existence poses a threat to the safety of Lord Shenzi?"

Twins are regarded as "one unit" in the magic world, and the magician can curse a person, let alone "twins" through the blood, hair and nails of blood relatives.

The weak Gojo is a burden to the son of God!It is because of the existence of such a weak waste like him that there will be unpredictable loopholes in the safety of Lord Shenzi!

A waste like this shouldn't be allowed to exist!

"Ugh..."

The child's bones are soft, and although Wu Tiaozhi felt pain when he fell on the ground, the pain was not unbearable. His pain tolerance was very high, and he would not cry because of this little thing.

However, the other party's words are more annoying than the pain of falling to the ground!

"No..." Wu Tiaozhi turned over in embarrassment, trying to get up, but his whole body hurt, clumsily like a tortoise on all fours, and he couldn't get up after several attempts.

"I won't let Ni-chan get hurt!" Wutiaozhi retorted, but his refutation was weak and fragile when he met those eyes that were indifferent and disgusted, "I will, I will protect Ni-chan!"

Maybe it's because children are more sensitive to emotions than adults, or maybe it's because they have never hidden their malice towards Wujozhi. Wujozhi clearly knows that there is no room for him in the huge Wujo family.

No, maybe not in this world.

However, Ni sauce is different.Ni-chan is not his place, Ni-chan is——

The man was amused by his words: "Hahahahahaha, is it up to you? A trash like you, without the protection of Lord Shenzi, you don't even have the right to breathe! Where did you come from to say this?" kind of talk—”

"Bang!" A stone flew from nowhere and mercilessly hit the man's forehead. The rough-skinned man staggered and his forehead bulged.

The violent expression made his face look extremely fierce, but as soon as he turned his head, the moment he saw the person coming, the anger on his face was immediately replaced by panic.

The light golden sun shone on the still young child, and the short silver hair was dyed soft and sacred by the warm winter sun, and the light favorably covered him with golden and gorgeous feathers.

The light in the warm color system should be soft, but Miko wearing a dragonfly kimono can't see the warmth at all. All the sounds and temperatures are close to his body, as if entering a vacuum, so quiet and solemn that it makes one's heart tremble.

——This is the aura belonging to the Gojo family god child!

Even though he was just a child, his aura was so strong that an adult second-level conjurer dared not breathe.

There was no emotion in the blue eyes, and the slightly drooping eyelashes were as white as if they didn't exist in this world. The indifferent god who sat high on the clouds glanced at the man lightly, and said a word: "Get lost!"

The strong conjurer didn't even have the courage to explain, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Shenzi Da——" Although he was smashed, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes.

No matter how talented Wutiao Wu, who is under five years old, is only half the size of an adult conjurer, but he was born with high hopes for the Son of God, and the aura of being unconditionally pampered is [-] points arrogant: "Don't be here Get in the way, bastard."

Because of the special nature of Gojo Satoru, the servants who serve and protect him are at least at the level of a second-level conjurer. The man was not given any chance to speak and beg for mercy, and someone immediately covered his mouth and dragged him down.

It's not enough to kill a second-level conjurer just because of Gojo Wu's words, but being rejected by the "God Son" of the Gojo family is almost equivalent to closing the door of the main courtyard to him.

He beat people and lost his temper indiscriminately. Any other child would definitely be reprimanded, but no one present felt that Gojo Satoru was too arrogant, including the "innocent" conjurer who was smashed.

In the magic world, strength is the most important thing, and spells and talents are above all else. Wujo Satoru is not only the most talented in the Wutiao family, but also the most talented in the entire magic world.

With "Six Eyes" and [No Lower Limit], Wujo Wu's future is so high that no one can imagine.

A conjurer with ordinary talent can step on Wutiaozhi's head by saying "Wujozhi is a waste", and similarly, Wujo Wu with higher talent than him can also step on him.

The embarrassed Wutiao Zhi stared blankly at the twin brother who seemed to be descended from a god, and then he was stunned for a moment before covering his heart.

It hurts.

"Idiot!" Gojo Goto smirked, "If you want to act like a baby, just go to me." Gojo Goto opened his hands towards Gojoyo as if nothing had happened.

Wutiaozhi stumbled up and ran towards him without any hesitation.

"Ni Jiang!" Wu Tiaozhi fell into his arms, obviously born only 1 minute later than him, but a year later than him in size.In the childhood of a different kind of day, Wutiao has been so young for more than two laps.

Standing on tiptoe to hang his fleshy arms around Ni Jiang's neck, Wu Tiaozhi complained to him: "I have been waiting for a long time~" He waited at the door for a long time, and he was very "obedient" and did not run out of the yard. .

He seemed to have completely forgotten what happened just now, and the only thing in his soft voice was the coquettishness towards Gojo Satoru.

The doughy soft face was pressed against the face of the twin brother, Wutiao complained childishly: "Ni Jiang, you came back so late!"

Wujo Zhi's dependence like a small animal made Wujo Satoru's expression loosen, and his cold and hard aura softened a little, but he still had that stinky face.

The blue eyes are so sharp that they can cut people, and the eyes are so sharp that people dare not look directly at them. Wherever Gojo Satoru's eyes glance, the servants there will bow their heads gently and respectfully.

Gojo Satoru can indeed bless his twin brother who has no spells or spells, but just being a "son of God" can make everyone obedient and act according to his will-this kind of thing will never happen in the decadent feudal Gojo family that advocates power !

The crushing of the weak by the strong, the arrogance of the gifted against the untalented, the bullying of conjurers against non-conjurers... these things are simply unavoidable.

All Gojo Satoru can do is to let his younger brother stay by his side and continue to exist in this world.

"Zhichan," Gojo Satoru snapped his head, his blue eyes seem to be able to see into the depths of people's souls and imprint them, "except for me, everyone else is irrelevant."

"Jin-chan just look at me."