I am cursed by the strongest

"If you dare to disobey my order again, I'll kill you!" The blue eyes couldn't see much emotion, they were as indifferent and ruthless as if they were gods ignoring everything.

After Wujo Zhi fell ill, Gojo Satoru's first reaction was to take him to play in the snow in the morning and catch a cold, but after calming down, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Perhaps it was the intuition of the twins that Uncle Wutiao directly blew up the door of the private school and beat up the future of Wutiao's family, the little Wutiao.

No questions needed, no reason needed.Wutiao Satoru beat up the little Wutiao and turned them on their backs.The small but powerful light cannons exploded in the private school one after another, the roof flew into the sky, and the ground was blasted into the surface of the moon. The little fives were lying on the ground in disgrace and couldn't get up.

There is no reason to hate the weak Wutiaozhi, no reason to trouble Wutiaozhi, no reason to bully Wutiaozhi in the snow.

——Then Gojo Satoru, who was stronger than them, beat them all over the head without any reason!

Gojo Satoru said with an arrogance that looked down on everything, "Miscellaneous."

The little Wutiao who fell on the ground stretched their necks with difficulty, looking up at Wujo Wu's handsome back with a blushing heart, and were overwhelmed by his coercion and domineering.

"As expected of you, Lord Shenzi..." the little Wutiao murmured, "Master Wu, even if I sacrifice my life, I will follow you!"

Gojo Satoru didn't know about the little Gotiao's jitter-M speech, and he didn't bother to wonder what the rubbish Gojos were thinking about every day.

The façade of the current Wujo family - the roof of the patriarch, was demolished, and the future of the Wujo family - the private school of the younger Wujo's family. Although the breath held in Wujo Wu's heart was not finished, it could temporarily suppress the anxiety.

Other cats and cats demolition house is at most changing a few furniture, five cats and cats house demolition is a real demolition house that has removed the roof.

Although the technique is convenient, it cannot complete the damaged house overnight.But the head of the family and the elders didn't care about the mess of Wutiao Zhai at all, and their minds were full of Wutiao's "dreams" of eccentricity and apostasy.

The panicked head of the family and the elders began to try their best to "change" Gojo Satoru's "dream".

Gojo Satoru was annoyed by their stinky and long rhetoric, so he simply closed the door and threatened himself with "I will run away from home if I annoy me any more".

"Master Wu, why do you suddenly want to become a curse master?" Wutiao Qiuye, who was ordered to die by the head of the family and several elders at the same time, bit the bullet, pretending to inadvertently ask this question that turned the Wutiao family upside down. exit.

Gojo Satoru was holding his chin to read the comic books he snatched from the younger Gojos, and Gojo was sleeping next to him, looking cute and pitiful next to Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wujo didn't raise his head: "Isn't there all in the comics? The friends or lovers who grew up together died, and the one who survived turned into a villain in order to resurrect him."

"Zhi-chan is my younger brother. We have been together since before we were born. Is this closer than friends and lovers?" From now on, I will become the number one curse master in the world."

Gojo Satoru's tone was even a little eager. He told Gojo Akiba about this decision, and Gojo Akiba turned around and reported his words to the most powerful people in the Gojo family verbatim.

Although there is only one word difference between a curse master and a conjurer, the meanings they represent are completely different!

"What a nonsense! Just for such a waste who doesn't even have any spells?!" The Great Elder patted the table, looking confused.

The Fifth Elder's eyes widened in disbelief: "Is he threatening?! He's threatening us?!"

The elders were arguing, and it wasn't Gojo Satoru who was angry.Shenzi is naturally right, so the one who is wrong can only be Wutiaozhi, who has no talent.

Gojo Haruhito waited for them to quarrel enough, and then said slowly: "The Son of God does not need weaknesses." But the child's rebellious psychology must also be taken into consideration.

Although the Patriarch and the elders felt that it would be a matter of time before Wujo Wu was controlled by them, it was precisely for the purpose of controlling Wujo Wu that they graciously allowed Wujo Zhi to continue to live.

As for Wujozhi, he is nothing more than a waste. If he was not born as the beloved younger brother of the Son of God, there would be no point in living.

Allowing Wutiaozhi to live in the tightly guarded inner courtyard, in addition to pampering the Son of God as a pet, it also needs to make up for "loopholes".Staying in the small courtyard full of defense points, Wutiaozhi would not be in danger of life, and he would not be able to attack Wutiaozhi, so Wutiaowu's safety would be guaranteed.

As for whether a child's range of activities will be depressed if he is confined in a small courtyard... who would care about the five points of a non-magician?

The new doctor prescribed five days of medicine for Wutiaozhi, and Wutiaozhi woke up on the third day.

After lying on the bed for more than half a month, even though Wutiao Qiuye took good care of her every day, Wutiaozhi still lost weight visibly to the naked eye.

Maybe it was because of burning for a long time, and the beautiful heterochromatic pupils also took on a "semi-permanent" red, the eye sockets were red, and the end of the eyes was also a little red.He had just woken up, feeling weak all over and could only slightly turn his head to look at Gojo Wu with wet eyes like a poor abandoned puppy: "Ni-chan..."

Wutiao Qiuye fed him water every day, his throat was not dry, but his speech was sticky, and his voice was soft and muffled with honey-like sweetness.

Wujo Wu's eye sockets turned red for a moment as if infected, and he pressed him firmly into his arms, Wujo Wu buried him in the hollow of his soft neck and took a deep breath.

Wujo's grievances were like a broken dam, and tears dripped into Gojo Wu's heart: "I've been running away for a long time...Ni-chan, you didn't come to me...I'm so scared..."

Gojo Satoru knew that he was frightened by a nightmare, even though it was something he didn't do in the dream, but Gojo Satoru recognized it all at once.

"It's my fault. I didn't hold Zhichan's hand well. There will be no next time. I will never lose Zhichan again. Zhichan is not afraid..."

"Woonny sauce..." Wu Tiaozhi hugged his neck and cried very pitifully, his eyes and nose were red from crying, his eyelashes were wet and stuck together, and he was pitiful, "Ni sauce, don't leave me behind."

"No, no, no." Gojo Satoru took his hand and placed it in front of his eyes, kissing his wet eyes, "Look, Ni-chan has firmly grasped Zhi-chan's hand, and I will never hold Zhi-chan's hand again. If you lose it, Ni Jiang will lead you along, okay?"

The gentle and soothing temperature and voice slowly dispelled Gojo's childish fear.

Wujo Zhi pressed against his face, rubbing gently, and Wujo Wu's face was also wet with his wet cheeks.Wutiao Zhi was amused by Wutiao Satoru's slightly embarrassed appearance, tilted his head and fell on him, his sobbing slowly subsided, and he said with a sob: "Ni Jiang, we have an appointment ~ you can't let go of my hand Oh~"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his little finger: "Pull hook! We made an appointment!"

Wutiaozhi was happy.

Gojo Satoru got up and was about to call Gojo Akiba and the doctor to come in and check Gojo Zhi again, but Gojo Zhi stuck to him pitifully: "Ni-chan..."

Gojo Satoru hesitated for a moment, touched his forehead, and then got back under the covers.

The two brothers nestled together quietly, the only sound in the quiet room was the sound of each other's breathing.

"Zhichan, happy birthday." Gojo Satoru held his hand firmly, as if he wanted to make up for all the missing ones, and repeated, "Happy birthday~"

Wutiaozhi showed a sweet smile.

"Zhi-chan, if, I mean if," Wujo Satoru and his head were touching each other, the small space under the quilt was hot with their breath, "If, only I like you in this world, Zhi Will sauce be sad?"

"Huh?" Wutiao Zhi was stunned for a moment, his eyes could not help but bend the arc of the crescent moon, and he snickered, "Wu-chan, when you say 'I like you the most', you have to say it carefully, and you can't ambiguous it with other words. !"

Gojo Satoru's face turned red immediately, and he yelled loudly: "Zhijiang, you are so nasty! And please call me 'Nijiang'!"

Gojo Satoru's "Oni Sauce" burden does not know when it started, it is extra heavy.

"Or, or 'Nini' is okay!" Ni-chan is a little more childish than Nisan, and Ni-ni is more, more than Ni-chan... In short, it is a title that Gojo Satoru would never call others!

Wutiao Zhi smiled sweeter and softer than cotton candy: "Nini, I like you the most! The number one in the world, no, the number one in the universe likes you!"

[Boom——] Wutiaozhi launched a straight ball attack and hit a critical strike. Wutiao Wu's blood bar was cleared to zero, and he fell to the ground!

Wujo Gojo twisted and pinched, humming and chirping: "I, I also like Zhichan the most, a little more than Zhichan's number one favorite in the universe."

"Then I like a little more than Wu's number one favorite in the universe!"

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened in disbelief: "Zhi-chan, I'm 'Oni-chan'!"

Wutiaozhi hummed: "Satoru was only born a little earlier than me." He gestured with his little finger, "Only a little~"

"That's because you were a little earlier!" Gojo Satoru rubbed his soft face, "Who did you learn from? Your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

The two brothers made a fuss under the quilt, until the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, the two of them were so frightened that they immediately stopped making a fuss, and when the footsteps gradually faded away, the two brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Wujo was tired, leaning on Wujo Wu's body and yawning a little.

Gojo Satoru patted him on the back lightly: "Zhi-chan, go to sleep."

Wu Tiaozhi fell asleep uncontrollably, with long eyelashes hanging down her eyes, her quiet and well-behaved sleeping face was more lovable than an angel.

Gojo Satoru stared at the cutest Odoudou in the universe for a long time, and couldn't help poking his face.

So soft!Softer than expected cotton candy!

But it may be because of the fact that he just recovered, and Wutiao Zhishui couldn't sleep well, and from time to time he said a few vague words in his sleep.

"Nini, what would you like for your birthday?"

Wujo Wu thought he was awake, but Liuyan told him Wujozhi was fast asleep.

Although it was just a dream, Gojo Satoru still said seriously: "Candy, I like the candy from Zhijiang the most."

Gojo Satoru had known for a long time that this little idiot saved a candy every day and hid it away. When the candy in the glass jar was full, their birthday would be coming.

I don't know if Wutiaozhi heard it, but he muttered indistinctly: "#￥@*#..."

"Candy, shiny candy, give it to Ni Jiang!"