The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

Although Xia Youjie wanted to think about it, but on the second day after he returned to the college, he re-entered the office, formally agreed to Naoya's invitation, and joined the college as an intern at the college. office.

"Ms. Ye Moth has agreed?" Zhizai looked at the various paper forms that Xia Youjie handed over. These are all materials that need to be handed over to Zhen Wang for filing. They also have Ye Mo Zhengdao's signature on them, click He nodded and asked with a smile, "Well... by the way, do you have any other requests? You can ask them now, as long as they are not excessive, our firm will try our best to meet them."

"Mr. Ye Moth thinks this is a good opportunity, and he also agrees with me joining your firm as an intern," Xia Youjie replied with a smile, "As for the request... the firm's benefits It's good enough for me, not to mention, I haven't thanked you enough for helping me so much before."

"These are small things," Naoya waved his hands indifferently and said, "I should thank you and trust me, so...you are welcome to join our firm?" After finishing speaking, Naoya said jokingly With a good-natured smile, he stretched out his hand towards Xia Youjie.

"...Thank you." Seeing Naoya's actions, Xia Youjie couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his hand with a smile, and held Naoya's warm and strong palm back, "Please give me more advice in the future. "

"Speaking of which, Wu, did he know about you joining the firm?" Naoya asked curiously, "I haven't seen anyone in the past two days, are you still in the high school?"

"Ah, this..." Probably thinking of something funny, Xia Youjie smiled briskly on his face, even with a hint of schadenfreude, "Actually... ..He is writing a review, and Teacher Noctua is probably also supervising it."

"Review?" Naoya blinked his eyes, and asked a little puzzled, "Why, didn't you write a report?"

"Probably because, in the field where he exorcises the curse spirit, some people who took advantage of the weekend for an outing accidentally saw that one of the woods there disappeared in an instant after an inexplicable dazzling blue light." Said. With that, Xia Youjie shrugged, only raised the corners of his mouth and spread his hands, "That's it."

Naoya: "..." Well, he shouldn't be surprised.

With Xia Youjie's joining, the strength of the firm has been greatly improved immediately, especially Xia Youjie is only a second-year student in a high school, but because of his strong spells and powerful spells, The experience of the curse spirit can be said to be quite rich. In addition, he is gentle and polite to others. When leading the team to exorcise the curse spirit, he also takes good care of others. It didn't take long for him to win the favor of many young people in the office.

Seeing that everything was going well, Naoya also planned to end the vacation that had passed for a long time after instructing Shiru and Mamochi, thinking about packing up, and returning to Kyoto.

During this period of time, although Xinshi never bothered him, whenever he called to ask about it, the other party only said that everything in the Buddhist monastery was fine, and sincerely said that it doesn't matter if the head of the family can relax a little longer in Tokyo.

After hearing this, Naoya did have a momentary impulse, but after thinking for a while, he finally refused.

Although the current situation of the monastery is much better than before, there are still many places that he needs to handle in person. Although Xinshi is his right and left hand, he still has some prestige in the monastery house, but after all, the other party is almost Wu's mantra power, in the monastery, is still a fatal injury that cannot be ignored.

Although the other party is now the actual captain of the body and has excellent physical skills, but in the thousands of years old temple, only mantra is respected.

Even Shi Er, who is the strongest in physical arts, possesses the sky and the curse, was once regarded by the short-sighted guys in the monastery as useless waste, worthy of stepping on the mud under the soles of their feet.This kind of concept has been prevalent in the Zen monastery for thousands of years, and it is deeply rooted, like maggots that penetrate into the bone marrow. It is not easy to completely erase it in just a few years.

He has been in Tokyo for nearly a week, and now, it is time to go back.

However, Xiaohui, who knew that Naoya was going to leave, was not very happy.

Probably because of teaching Xiaohui how to summon Shikigami, the real ten-shadow method, or because of his companionship for a week, Xiaohui's close dependence on him is deeper than Naoya imagined.

When he learned that the uncle he liked was about to leave Tokyo and return to Kyoto, which he had never heard of, Xiao Hui, whose expression had not fluctuated too much all along, could vaguely see the shadow of the cool brother in the future, first froze for a while, as if It was as if she didn't understand the meaning of it, until Mamochi packed the luggage for Naoya, and Riho patted behind him lightly, urging Xiaohui to say goodbye to Naoya in a warm voice, Xiaohui finally came back to her senses.

In the next second, he rushed over and grabbed Naoya's calf tightly.

Seeing this, Naoya was taken aback immediately, completely unexpected that Megumi, who usually has a reserved personality and occasionally acts like a little adult, would make such an 'extraordinary' move.

I saw Xiaohui spread all fours, like a little koala, tightly hugging Naoya's trouser legs, her red eyes were full of tears, her mouth was closed, and she didn't cry out. He didn't speak, but the frown on his little face made him even more aggrieved than when Naoya took him to get vaccinated two days ago.

"Xiaohui, what's the matter?" Naoya wanted to pick up the child, but Xiaohui was holding on to his trouser legs too tightly, and he didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting the child's body, so he could only pat Xiaohui raised her hair softly, and coaxed carefully, "Hey, Xiaohui, if you have anything to say, just tell my uncle, okay?"

"Little, uncle..." After a long silence, Xiaohui finally spoke slowly. There was obvious choking in her immature voice, but the child seemed to want to hide this emotion, so she paused Paused, he sniffed softly, and said in a low voice, "You... can you... don't go..." But as soon as he finished speaking, his eyelids couldn't bear it any longer. The accumulated teardrops slowly slid down one by one along the cheeks, soaking Naoya's trouser legs.

Seeing this, Naozai couldn't help but slipped for a while, as if gushing hot spring water in his heart, soaking his atrium so sore and soft, Zhenwang looked at Xiaohui, bent his eyebrows, and also showed a soft smile.

Riho, who was seeing off Naoya, couldn't help but cover his mouth in surprise, the flash of relief in his eyes intertwined with a few traces of heartache, and finally all turned into a smile full of love, condensed on the back of Xiaohui's hairy head.

In contrast, Shi Er's expression was much calmer, he only raised the corners of his mouth casually, snorted lightly, and said in a low voice, "You brat who loves acting like a baby."

Naoya naturally listened to these words, and immediately gave Shier a slap in the face, but Shier just raised his eyebrows and shrugged with a smile, not caring at all.

"Xiaohui, don't cry, okay?" Even if it was just crying silently, it would take a lot of energy. Not long after, Xiaohui let go of the limbs holding Naoya's calf and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Naoya hastily and softly Picking him up, he took out a handkerchief and wiped away Xiaohui's tears bit by bit, coaxing him in a warm and joking voice, "If you cry any more, you won't look like a little man anymore."

"I, I don't want to be a man today..." Xiaohui sobbed softly, frowning slightly, but her eyes were full of seriousness, "Uncle, don't go, okay?" She just said At the end, his tone softened involuntarily.

Even now, Xiao Hui just obediently begged Naoya not to leave, he didn't cry loudly like the other young children, and he didn't act like a baby too much, he just watched Naoya seriously like this, and whispered what was in his heart desire.

"...Sorry, Megumi," for a moment, Naoya was almost defeated by Megumi's crystal clear green eyes that were still full of tears, but he still shook his head and stared at Megumin for a moment. He didn't just cajole and perfunctory because Xiaohui was only a three-year-old child, "Uncle must go back, because Uncle still has important things to do in person."

"But uncle promises you." Seeing that the light in Xiaohui's eyes gradually dimmed because of his words, Naoya hastily added, "After the work is over, uncle will definitely come to Tokyo to see you again, we can pull the hook hook."

Hearing this, Xiao Hui's eyes lit up, while Riho, who was behind him, frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "Naozai, this..."

"It's okay, Miss Riho," Naoya shook his head, interrupted Riho's unfinished words, and smiled slightly, "I originally planned to come to Tokyo often in the future."

"Uncle, pull Gougou." Xiaohui seemed to be a little impatient, she lightly grabbed Naoya's collar, and urged, while her other hand stretched out her little finger like the tip of a lotus root towards Naoya.

"Okay, Lagougou," Naoya stretched out his little finger to hook Xiaohui's with a smirk, and said softly, "If the hook is hanged, it must not be changed for 100 years... um, and then it will be stamped."

"Well, it needs to be stamped." Xiaohui nodded, and pressed each other's thumbs with Naoya solemnly. After finishing, he seemed to have completed some very important ceremony. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his arms. , hugged Naoya's neck, and softly said in Naoya's ear, "Uncle, after you finish your work, you must remember to come and see me early."

"Well, uncle knows," Naoya patted Xiaohui's back lightly, rubbed Xiaohui's soft face, and said with a smile, "Uncle promised you, I will remember."

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It has been two months since Naoya ended his short trip to Tokyo.

In the afternoon of this day, he had postponed his lunch while he was unattended, and was busy dealing with the tedious affairs of the clan, but his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden ringing of the phone.

Naoya frowned and took out his mobile phone, opened it, and saw Shir's number displayed on the screen impressively.

Generally speaking, Shi Er would rarely take the initiative to call him, unless there was something important... Naoya pursed his lips, didn't think about it, and immediately connected the phone.

"Hello, Shier?" Naoya asked in a deep voice, "Is something wrong?"

[It's nothing,] but listening to Shi Er on the other end of the phone, his tone was relaxed, completely different from what Naoya had imagined, and the receiver even showed a bit of indifference to the electronic tone that jumped from time to time on the other side's tone , [The Panxing Cult you asked me to watch before, there has been movement recently. ]