I am cursed by the strongest

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie met last summer.

At that time, Gojo Satoru went to Yokohama alone on a mission to exorcise the cursed spirit. Although Zhichan itself was a collection of human malice, Gojo Satoru still didn't want him to get in touch with these.Therefore, the task of expelling the cursed spirit went to Gojo Satoru alone.

The first time I met Xia Youjie was during the mission.

"Please~ I will be very distressed if there is such a commotion, Zhichan is still at home waiting for dear Oni-chan to come home! If you disappoint the cute Zhichan, aren't you a sinner!" Obviously I forgot In order to release the account and ruin the mission site, he justly pushed the blame on the curse spirit.

The curse spirit whose head was trampled let out a whining sound, weak and pitiful and frightened.JPG

"Anyway, he's a special curse spirit, can't he even write a confession book?"

Gojo Satoru chased after him slowly and amusingly like a mouse, but from the point of view of the curse spirit who cut off most of his body with a single slap, it was being targeted by the serial killer curse spirit demon, running around in a panic, trembling in fear, In the end, he still couldn't escape.

run! ! ! ! !There is a serial killing curse spirit demon! ! ! ! ! !

At the last moment of his life, the poor Mr. Curling used the lessons of his life to issue a warning to the curse spirits with a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not a bad person!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in Gojo Satoru's distressed voice, he muttered dissatisfiedly, and then exorcised the useless curse spirit.

Wujo Wu, who was enthusiastic about helping others, also exorcised the first-level curse spirit not far away who was about to break free.

Xia Youjie: "..." After setting a trap, it was hard to subdue this strongest curse spirit that he had encountered so far, but his head was robbed at the last second before he succeeded.

My mother tongue is speechless!Xia Youjie stared at this head-robbing white-haired bastard!

Perhaps the opponent's eyes were too small, Wujo Wu's eyes were blurred by the distance of tens of meters, the tall and kind-hearted handsome guy waved his hand generously: "Don't thank me, such a weak mantra won't take much trouble."

Xia Youjie: "..." He will really thank you! ! !

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and smiled kindly at the "savior" who was blind and had no self-knowledge: "Xi Nei!"

Gojo Gojo, who was busy posting home with his lovely Oudou, waved his hand casually and confidently: "There's no need to worship me, I'm just an ordinary person who sees things wrong."

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Xia Youjie, who was able to see the curse spirit since he was a child, was a little bit out of tune with the surrounding world. For the first time, he met a "companion" who could see the curse spirit like him, but he was not as happy as he imagined. Explain" walked away willfully and extremely aggrieved.

So when the assistant supervisor came to the director department to find ordinary talents from the world, Xia Youjie's first question was: "Do you know Bai Mao who wears a pair of sunglasses and looks like he can go to the roadside stall to play the erhu at any time and also work as a fortune teller? ?”

Wujo Wu's name is known to everyone in the world of conjuration. After all, he is the control switch of the universal wishing machine, and even at the young age of seven, he killed the director club alone. The "terrorists"!

Director Shimizu is relatively young and has never experienced a scene, but the senior who led him pointed to the blood stains that could not be washed off in the corner and told him solemnly: "You must be in awe of Lord Wujo Wu, and you must never 'hate' Lord Wujo Wu. Even if he is forced to be disabled, crazy, and dead, you can't have any dissatisfaction with him."

Supervisor Shimizu just started this year. Although he has never met Gojo Satoru himself, he has an instinctive reaction to the characteristics of "covering eyes" and "white hair" under the instruction of his seniors.

"It's Gojo-sama!" Supervisor Shimizu asked him nervously, "Have you seen Gojo-sama? Have you talked to him? What has he done to you? Did you do anything that made him unhappy? ? Did he... did anything to you? Have you been hit by a meteorite these days?"

Xia Youjie: "..." Are people in the magic world so flawed?

"Is that white hair originally called 'Wu Tiao Wu'?" Although Xia Youjie doubted the extent of the sickness in the magic world, he answered honestly, "I said, no, he seemed quite happy and didn't do anything to me. What, and—why do people get hit by a meteorite? If I was really hit by a meteorite, is the person who is talking to you a ghost?"

Director Shimizu's full attention was on "very happy", since Gojo Satoru is not angry, it should be——no!The seniors said it!Gojo Wu-sama is so moody, it's completely confusing!Senior has personally seen Gojo Wu-sama pulling out the head of the curse spirit and playing with it as a ball with a smile!Even though Gojo Gojo-sama looks very happy, maybe he is just angry!

Thinking of this, Supervisor Shimizu moved a little away from Xia Youjie in fear: "Xia, Xia You, in short, you are a very talented child, please be sure to enroll in our Tokyo Independent Higher Magic School!"

Xia Youjie: "...Why did you run so far?"

Supervisor Qing Shui stood across the road, facing each other, and said loudly to Xia Youjie, who was across the road from the open door, entrance and living room: "We are keeping a normal social distance! This is the case with Li himself. Yes! In short, I am looking forward to your entry next spring, Xia You, so I will say goodbye first!"

Xia Youjie: "::::::"

As guardians, Xia You and his wife who learned about their son's high school choice: "..."

Xia You's mother said worriedly, "Is this school really reliable?"

Xia Youjie has complicated feelings about going to a college for admission.

It turns out that I am not weird, it turns out that I am not alone, it turns out that I also have companions.

But at the same time, he is also very confused, a completely strange world, completely strange common sense, what kind of world is that?

Also... Will I meet that "Wujo Wu"?Although he was a bastard, he killed the monster that had troubled him for a long time... Although the curse spirit was in a state of residual blood, the opponent's strength was not too bad, right?

They seem to be the same age. Compared with him, are you stronger or weaker?

With such doubts and a little bit of expectation - there is really only a little bit!Xia Youjie declined the company of his parents, and "left his hometown" and came to Tokyo alone.

Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic...

The complicated and lengthy school name was pondered over and over on the tip of his tongue, and all the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart were filled with expectations for the future—before meeting Wujo Satoru, the white-haired bastard!

"Because I adore me so much, do you want to get close to me after chasing Gaozhuan?" Gojo Satoru hugged Gojo Zhi childishly, "Even so, I won't let Zhichan's love divide you a little bit! I'm Zhichan's cutest 'O~ni~chan'!" He dragged out the three syllables of "Oni~chan" for a very long time, proudly and ostentatiously showing his sovereignty.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "How could such a cute Zhijiang have such a bastard brother!"

As if waiting for his words for a long time, Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and put his face on Gojo's childish face with a smile, pretending to be distressed with a taste of showing off: "How can there be a second face for my handsome face?" ?! Oh, it turned out to be Ji-chan! Then it’s okay! After all, Ji-chan is the cutest in the world! As a mature, stable and handsome Oni-chan, I won’t get angry with Ji-chan because they share the same face !"

Xia Youjie: "..." Are you praising yourself in a different way?That's right, that's right!How could there be such a brazen person in the world!

But being shocked by the beautification of two exquisite faces, one big and one small, Xia Youjie had to admit that they were indeed brothers.

I met Gojo Satoru last summer. It is normal for my memory to become blurred after a few months, and Gojo Satoru was wearing sunglasses on the day we met.

More importantly, Gojo Satoru and Wujo Zhinian have completely different temperaments.Different from Wujo Satoru's sharpness, Wujo is soft and harmless like a fluffy cotton candy, soft and sweet, just looking at his cute face, no matter how cold and hard the heart is, it will turn into a jellyfish.

Completely different temperament.

There is no possibility of mistaking the two brothers.

But when the two faces are close together, the difference between zooming in and zooming out also makes it impossible to open your eyes and say "they are not brothers".

"Bo——" showing off his cheeks is no longer enough to satisfy Gojo Wu. In just a short while of Xia Youjie's god, Gojo Goto has already talked, and his round face is sucked into Gojo Goku's mouth like a mochi, soft Nuojiji is like taking a bite and you can taste the sweet milky taste.

"Nijiang monster, go away!" Wujou Zhi pushed Wujou's big head, trying to rescue his face from the mouth of the abyss, but with his little strength, it was not much different from tickling Wujou.

"Hey~Jinchan~hehe~"

Even if he acted idiotically, that handsome face was still shining, but Xia Youjie couldn't stand it anymore, he reached out and grabbed Wu Tiaozhi, and protected him in his arms: "So what if I'm a brother?! Leave me alone!" Chi-chan stay away, hentai!"

Escaping from the huge mouth of the abyss, Wutiao Zhi hugged Xia Youjie's neck tearfully and complained: "Ni Jiang is a big idiot!"

The little child leaned his head on Xia Youjie's body with attachment, one golden and one red pupils of different colors glowed with water, like fudge being heated, and the thick liquid in the middle was about to overflow unbreakable Like, exudes a sweet taste.

"Boom-"

When Xia Youjie came back to his senses, he had already sucked a big mouthful on the child's fleshy face.Soft and slippery, the teeth can bite out the tough elasticity. It looks like mochi, but the taste is more like milk jelly.

Wutiaozhi: "..."

Wutiaozhi: "Wow woo woo woo—"

Xia Youjie: "..." He's not!He didn't!It's all Wujo Satoru's fault! ! !

Wujo Wutiao rushed over and wrestled with Xia Youjie: "You hentai! What did you do to O Doudou, the world's most invincible cute face, who is so pissed!"