My breeder is the strongest

After finally charging the battery, turning on the phone, and seeing more than a dozen missed calls, Xia Youjie's first reaction was that it was Gojo Satoru's prank.

...Anyway, it was to show off that he had been with him for a long time or something.

Do a dozen if one fails? ?Really free enough.

Only then did he see the names of the dozen or so missed calls.

It's Ye'e right way.

An ominous premonition welled up in Xia Youjie's heart, and he immediately called back.

The phone was connected in a second.

"Jie, is Nitro beside you?" The man said in a deep voice, "I can't go back outside, you go to Wutiao's house quickly, you must stop Wu!"

It is not a good habit to turn off the phone for charging, especially if two people turn off the phone at the same time.

At [-]:[-] Tokyo time, the "window" detected an unregistered burst of mana.

The place is, Gojo Mansion.

It was confirmed that the magic power belonged to Gojo Satoru, a first-year student at the Tokyo Metropolitan Magic College.

At the same time, some people witnessed that the person who was born in the Wuzawa Bridge area was revived after being pierced through the throat by an unknown device.

The account is not placed, the impact is bad, and it needs to be dealt with urgently.

Immediately contacted the head teacher who was in charge of the student, but the head teacher failed to contact the student, so he contacted the student at the same level to appease and deal with it.

It is now submitted to the upper management for approval, waiting for the follow-up approval.

When Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi arrived, Wutiaowu was covered in blood, his white hair was stained with red blood, bright and dazzling, standing among the piles of "corpses".

But unlike last time, last time he was surrounded by curse spirits, but this time, they were all living people.

One after another, piled up into a hill.

And Gojo Satoru just stood there, as if looking somewhere, but his eyes were not focused.

Xia Youjie's pupils contracted, and Gojo Satoru didn't turn his head, but he clearly "saw" their existence, walking lightly towards this side like walking dead.

In a blink of an eye, he was already at Xia Youjie's side, and Gojo Wu patted him on the shoulder and said lightly.

"Don't worry, they are not dead."

Then, he nodded expressionlessly at Nitrate.

"Glass, I'll leave the rest to you, I can't control it, there are too many people, sorry."

Since I met him, Jiarui Glass has never seen Gojo Satoru's inorganic eyes.

But Xia Youjie had seen it.

Five years ago, when he twisted five Natsuki fingers.

"Wu..." Xia Youjie murmured, grabbing his arm and stopping him from walking, "What happened, how long?"

Gojo Satoru paused.

His eyes suddenly became blank.

Like a migratory bird lost in the sky.

"Jay..."

Gojo Wu gently pushed Xia Youjie's hand away, and asked in a confused tone, "Did I do something wrong?"

He had to admit, he did it on purpose.

Deliberately ignoring the affairs of the Wutiao family, because he is arrogant, thinking that as long as he thinks about it, those things are not a problem; because he is proud of being favored, someone is willing to protect him/protect/umbrella, so he can't face it with peace of mind. The good name is "enjoy youth".

But he didn't realize it, or rather, he realized it - but deliberately ignored it.

He knew it clearly, he knew it from a very young age.

Even if he doesn't provoke others, others will provoke him.

This world is so unreasonable.

That's it, maybe that's why.

Gojo Satoru thought in a daze.

He did something wrong, so he paid the price for his rashness.

……But.

Let him pay whatever price is good, everything is good.

Why, why should someone else bear it for him?

Gojo Satoru never needed a reason to do things, but at this moment, he needed to find a reason for himself, he had to find a reason for himself.

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to accept the result.

Xia Youjie: "Huh? What's going on?? You said it!"

Gojo Satoru stood still, looking him in the eye.

"Jie." He said without beginning or end, "I have learned the reversal technique."

Xia Youjie was puzzled, "What did you say? Why did you suddenly—"

His words stopped abruptly, because, the next second, Gojo Satoru interrupted him.

"Jie, I have learned the reversal technique."

"Because Wujou died for a long time."

The air freezes.

Xia Youjie was stunned for more than ten seconds.

Then, he grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand and clenched it tightly, drawing blood on his skin.

"Wu... this kind of joke is not funny at all."

That's no joke.

Because of the impact of the Gosawabashi incident, the upper management quickly intervened in the investigation, and Shinbara Mayu took the initiative to side with Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru disappeared from the high school for a month and stayed at Gojo's house to mediate with the gang of old antiques.

A month later, the results were announced.

Deprive Wujo Shixiong of the position of Patriarch, and Wujo Satoru will inherit it.

As for the crime of murdering the same family, it is up to the Wutiao family to deal with it themselves.

From that day on, Xia Youjie never met Wutiao Wu again, so naturally he had no chance to ask what happened that day.

Rather, after that day, Wutiao Wu directly lost contact, and he didn't answer the phone or text message. If it wasn't for Nocturne Zhengdao who would pass on some news about Wutiao's family to them from time to time, they almost went to the police to report the missing persons.

It wasn't until the announcement of the results that Xia Youjie got the incident report from Ye Mo Zhengdao for the first time.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Wujojiu's matter has been kept secret from the upper echelon. Noctua Masadabu used his own relationship to manage the relevant personnel of the "window", and has never reported that he will use unlimited things, so this report He also deliberately obscured his existence and changed it to a certain curse spirit.

Xia Youjie read it from beginning to end, and his eyes fell on the last word marked in red.

【removed】

Subconsciously, he squeezed the report paper into wrinkles.

Jia Ruozi didn't speak, just stared at the clouds outside the window in a daze.

"...Ah, flower rope." She said suddenly, "I haven't learned the style that I said to teach him last time."

According to reports, Gojo has left no body behind, and Gojo Satoru does not seem to be planning to hold a funeral.

In fact, it was already two months after the incident that they saw Gojo Satoru again.

It was after a physical class, Xia Youjie was lying on the playground with his arm pillowed, throwing a baseball for class with one hand, staring at the sky in a daze.

Today's weather is fine, the sky is blue and clean.

In the field of vision, a familiar figure suddenly appeared, with white hair wearing sunglasses, a shameless smile, and a crisp wave of his hand.

Gojo Satoru: "Hi!"

Xia Youjie almost missed and threw the ball in his face.

However, in the next second, Gojo Satoru actually made this request on his own initiative.

"Jie." Young Master Wutiao waved his hands unscrupulously, "Come on, hit me!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

It's a familiar smell, and I really want to hit someone.

"Three, two, one!"

The baseball and the pencil flew towards the young master Wujo who was standing opposite him at the same time, the sharp pencil stopped and the baseball bounced off.

"Hmph." Gojo Satoru put one hand in his pocket, touched his nose, drew a circle on the ground with his right foot, and almost wrote the word "proud" on his face, "How about it, cool or not, it's a 24-hour automatic There is no lower limit."

"There is also the function of automatically identifying the attack target!"

Nitro was amazed, "24 hours? Won't your brain be broken?"

"I..." Wutiao Wu paused unnaturally, but only for half a second, and quickly said, "I will reverse now, self-sufficient, do you understand?"

Xia Youjie opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He walked up to Gojo Satoru and patted him on the shoulder, "Hey, the spell has stopped."

Gojo Satoru asked vigilantly, "? Jie, what do you want to do?"

Even so, he stopped the technique, and Xia Youjie grabbed his ears as soon as he stopped——

Gojo Satoru: "It hurts, it hurts!! Jie, what are you doing!!!"

Xia Youjie had no expression on his face, and turned 180 degrees mercilessly, "What am I doing? Who just disappeared for two months without answering the phone or text messages?? You still have the nerve to come back as if nothing had happened. Didn't happen!?"

"What have you been doing for the past two months!?"

"Hey - no answer to the phone or text message? No wow." Gojo Satoru looked at him, blinked, very innocently, "I changed my number! Didn't I tell you?"

Xia Youjie & Jia Ruzi: "..."

fuck.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath.

Why doesn't he have a long memory?

Don't worry about this person, he is an idiot!idiot! !

...Gah, he seems to have said this sentence last time.

"Also." Wutiao Satoru was holding his ears, but he was still confident, "I am now the head of the Wutiao family! Jie, you are disrespectful!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Don't stop him, he wants to beat someone, right now!

Not to mention the patriarch of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru is probably useless even if he becomes the Prime Minister of Japan.

The two of them quarreled while they were talking, and they started fighting, one was more aggressive than the other, and the fight was so loud that the assistant supervisor had to call Jia Ruzizi.

The assistant supervisor hesitated to speak: "They...does it matter?"

The beating was too ruthless. With the level of the two of them, they would not be able to withstand such serious injuries during normal missions.

"...No need." Holding up the phone, Niozi raised his eyelids, "Let them call."

"Now, they also need to fight with someone."

Repressed emotions need a window to vent anyway.

It doesn't matter if you are beaten or scolded, whatever.

If it hurts elsewhere, the chest may not hurt as much.

Before she finished speaking, Xia Youjie's curse spirit was bounced away by Wutiao Wu's spell, and it grazed her ear with a "swish", her hair rose, and the curse spirit passed through the wall behind her, smashing a hole one meter deep. big hole.

Home into the glass: "..."

Jia Ruozi was silent for three seconds, and said calmly with a cold face.

"You two, fight on."

"Don't come to me for treatment for the next year."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie paused - the fight ceased instantly.

Tacitly looked away at the same time, looking at the cloudless blue sky.

Gojo Satoru: "The weather is really nice today."

Xia Youjie: "Yes, indeed."

Assistant supervisor: "..."

Treatment is the best!

The author has something to say: Miscalculation, there is still one chapter to live, and I will post a chapter tonight to make you happy (not