My breeder is the strongest

"So it's not just me." Ichimaru Gin stirred the oolong tea in the cup, resting his chin with one hand, "The entire Soul World owes your kid a lot~"

"Eh?" He got up and looked around, "Where's your kid? Why didn't you see him?"

"I still have to ask you." Gojo Satoru was rarely speechless, "What do you mean by eating more? I have fed a lot of negative emotions, but there is no change at all."

"Negative emotions?" Ichimaru Gin asked suspiciously, "I asked you to feed Yachukas, no, what do you call this thing?"

"A super magic spirit with self-awareness?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Then you made it clear at the time!

This story tells us how important communication is.

Anyway, in addition to the method of resurrecting the kitten, Gojo Satoru also got a token from Ichimaru Gin.

"I didn't expect that there would be so many problems before. Here, this is for you. If you need it, you can contact me."

"Oh, that's right." Ichimaru Gin raised a finger with a smile, "It can be used either dead or alive."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Thank you, I don't want to know this kind of information.

"Then let's do it now." Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "I said, can you find someone for me?"

At first, he just wanted to try.

The living can't find you, and the dead can't hide from you, right?

Unexpectedly, the person was found—but he ate a big melon.

When Ichimaru Gin contacted him again, he paused, "The person you asked me to find...is dead?"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

What the hell?

His next sentence was: "Although he is dead, it seems to be 'parasitic', like a skeleton, interesting."

Gojo Satoru:?

Gojo Satoru immediately thought of the high-level traitor.

Although those old guys are feudal and conservative, they are all from famous families in the magic world. They would bend their backs for their own rights or money, but they really have no reason to protect an unknown little curse master.

But...if it is this kind of 'parasitic' technique, then everything can be explained.

Well, the problem is coming.

Which one, or in other words, which ones are "parasitic"?

It may be easy to kill the one that is found now, but it's just a dead person, and it doesn't make much sense to kill it.

If you want to start, you have to understand the situation in detail, wait for the right time, and then clean up the litter.

"Dangdang~" Wujo Wu patted the whiteboard for explanation, and closed the pen cap, "So after several years of investigation, Jie and I planned this 'Prison Gate Border' incident!"

"That guy's technique seems to be to control other people's bodies by changing their brains in a super disgusting way, but because he can't determine which main 'brain' is, he decided to lure the snake out of the hole, and then just catch the guy with the prison gate That's it!"

Home into the glass: "..."

Jia Ruozi: "You two...why haven't you said a word about such an important matter??"

"Hey, didn't you say that?" Gojo Gojo paused for a second, recalling for two seconds, "Oh, it seems like I didn't say that."

He immediately "hahaha" tried to get away with it, "The main reason is to keep it a secret, please don't be so stingy~"

Jia Ruozi: ...Fart, I think you guys are too busy to forget!

She stroked her bangs with one hand and sighed.

...It's not incomprehensible.

After all, the two of them have indeed been transferred to the present in these years.

Needless to say about the cat cub's resurrection, Master Wutiao has been tossing vigorously for two years, and finally temporarily gained the freedom to walk sideways in the magic world, but he soon discovered that walking sideways alone was not enough, far from enough.

For the strongest of them, there is almost no danger to their lives to get rid of the curse spirit.

But for others, this is a high-risk occupation with their heads hanging on their belts. Tragedy is not an exception, but a common occurrence, so common that everyone has become numb.

In the second year of the astral body incident, Qihai and Huiyuan were sent to exterminate the so-called "second-level curse spirit". If it weren't for the help of the nearby monsters, Huiyuan almost died.

Gojo Satoru quarreled with the higher-ups again, but it was useless. The other party only said that there were too many tasks and insufficient manpower, and kept silent about other matters.

What?You said I targeted the people around you?

Come up with evidence.

In September of the same year, when Xia Youjie was on a mission, he brought back two bruised little girls.

Just because he awakened his talent as a magician, he was treated as a monster by the people of that small village and grew up in fear and abuse.

That night, Xia Youjie bought them new clothes and daily necessities, borrowed his dormitory for them, and went to Wujo Wuna to make a floor shop by himself.

That night, Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu sat on the roof of the college dormitory without saying a word.

The moon was very round, Gojo Satoru lowered his head, staring at the light blue ball in his hand in a daze.

Suddenly, he closed his palms and spoke seriously.

"Jie...I don't want Jiu to live in this kind of place."

This twisted, unreasonable world.

Now, is this place really a place where kittens can live in peace?

The protected chicks stick their heads out, gradually plump their wings, and gradually realize the cruelty of the world.

That night, the two made a decision.

They want to change the world.

Bet on the name of the strongest.

Signed an agreement with monsters, monster exorcisers and other forces, exchanged benefits, shared the work of eliminating curse spirits, cooperated with the corpse and soul world, studied the purification and stripping of curse objects, improved the system, revised laws and regulations, and traveled around.

Gojo Satoru started running around without sleep again, Xia Youjie racked his brains to argue with those councilors, but this time, it wasn't because he wanted to forget something, or because he couldn't get rid of the fear.

Just for the people who want to protect, and move forward firmly towards the desired goal.

The two teenagers who were burdened with the burden of life prematurely because of their talents, overcame their fear, curbed their arrogance, met many people, supported each other, healed others, and were healed by others. Finally, they grew up and overlapped for those figures and their past. Youngsters, hold up a solid protection/protection/umbrella.

They struggled to climb out of the order of the old world, and finally decided to voluntarily take up the responsibility of the fate, and then tore apart the decadent dynasty and opened the prelude to the new world.

Jia Ruozi stays in the high school, and the time to see them is less and less, and the corpses brought in from outside are also less and less, and her work is from 007 to 996 to 955.

Up to now, apart from going to the hospital every day to treat ordinary people who were accidentally injured by the curse, he is as idle as a junior high school health teacher in any small place.

But she knew that every small change in the world of conjuration was the result of Wutiao Wutiao flying around the world without touching the ground, and Xia Youjie negotiating one after another.

In the room, the plan hadn't been implemented yet, and the two had naturally discussed the results of the battle.

"Where are the personnel? Do you have any intelligence? How many special grades?"

"There have been at least three that have appeared so far, the ones monitored by Reaper and the window." Gojo Satoru said lazily.

Xia Youjie frowned, "There are only three? Is it enough?"

"There's nothing you can do if you don't have enough." Gojo Satoru shrugged, "The general environment is not good, and it's pretty good to have so many."

"Well, it's okay." Xia Youjie compromised, "Anyway, the three should take enough time to return to normal."

Gojo Satoru was whimsical, "If only they could proliferate like Kageyama Oeda Maru—"

Home into the glass: "..."

What's the matter, are you two going to open a mantra breeding center?

"Well." She held her chin and turned the lollipop in her mouth, "You have also... worked hard all these years."

The relaxation at this moment may be the leisurely summer vacation they deserve after so many years of hard work.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie paused, and turned their heads to look at her in unison.

Home into the glass: "..."

Nitro gave the two of them a blank look, and said speechlessly, "Hey, why are you looking at me with that look?"

"How should I put it, Nitrate suddenly became gentle—evil." Gojo Satoru pretended to tremble, "It's really too much."

Jia Ruozi was expressionless: "...Do you believe it or not, I will dissect you on the spot now."

The wind chime by the window hit the inner wall and made a crisp sound. The light in the living room was too bright, halo halo.

Xia Youjie watched the two of them bickering, and laughed out loud.

He raised the corner of his mouth, "Well, you've worked hard too, Nitro."

"However." Jia Ruozi stopped, "You said 'leading the snake out of the hole'... how to lure it?"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie looked at each other.

“这个嘛~”五条悟做了一个非常欠揍的wink，“反正我那些可爱的学生们——应该还没见识过什么是特级吧？”

Kunzhang Youruhito felt that this conjuration expert was really different from what he thought.

On the second day after submitting the application form, he received a set of customized high school uniforms, teaching textbooks, basic living and school supplies, and... a lot of short-term insurance agreements.

Eh?Insurance?

Kunzhang Yuren looked at the stack of papers on the table that needed to be signed, and was stunned.

"Is there any insurance for getting rid of the curse spirit?"

"Of course." Yidizhi Gao Jie pushed his glasses, "Personal accident insurance, critical illness insurance, traffic accident insurance... Ah, and this one, burn insurance, this is more important, because even if you use the reversal surgery to treat it, you may still be injured." It leaves scars, so be extra careful."

Yuzu Yuhito doubted life, "The point is to leave scars or not?"

When fighting that kind of monster, do you need to worry about leaving scars? ?

"Take good care of it!" Yidizhi Gao Jie exclaimed, "If a high-risk occupation like ours is not led by Yusanjia and handled by individuals, ordinary insurance companies will not accept it at all, and it will be too loss-making."

"It's okay to work too much overtime, colleagues are self-willed, and the environment is bad. There is no five social insurance and one housing fund! Ah, I'm sorry, I was too excited by accident..."

Knotabagi Yuhito: ...That's not the problem, but how does the insurance check the facts?

What is the reason?Was the spirit of dispelling the curse accidentally injured? ?

Are all the unnatural phenomena now so down-to-earth? ?

What was even more shocking was that he scanned the contents of the agreement carefully from top to bottom, and found a line of words in the lower right corner.

[Gojo Zen-in * Life Insurance Co., Ltd.]

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

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Five! ?Is it the five points he thought of! ?

In an instant——a face with small flowers in the background and "hahaha" running past appeared in his mind.

Could this be the legendary self-produced and sold?

Business genius!

The author has something to say: * There is an insurance company in Japan called Sumitomo Mitsui (two major consortiums), and here they use Gojo Chanyuan!