Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

Wutiao Wu grabbed Xia Youjie's arm, held back for a while, and said, "During those three days, if you let me protect you, I will help you find Huiyuan's ashes!"

"Huh?" Xia Youjie was stunned for a moment, "There are still ashes in Huiyuan?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Where's Jie's answer?"

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Satoru, from his pure white hair to see those blue eyes surrounded by white mist, oh, and this super specification, even better than the goddess Xia Youjie had seen before Good-looking face, thinking in his heart that the cat he raised is really beautiful and caring-what, who was the one who tore into a ball with him before?

Hey, it's just for fun, they are enhancing their relationship.

Xia Youjie's phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and the already beautiful and elegant eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that it was foul when he softened his expression.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes slightly, looking at Xia Youjie in a dazed manner, the heart in his chest was beating faster and faster, and the drum beat was full of joy and joy, the heart seemed to be turning into a paper crane, To come out of the throat fluttering.

...Damn it, how could Jie laugh like that.

"Okay." Wutiao Wu heard Xia Youjie say this, with a deep smile in his voice, "For those three days, please ask Wu to protect me."

Give the cat a chance to please its owner.

Xia Youjie stroked Wutiaowu's hair, thinking so.

"Jie..." Gojo Wutiao groaned, and rushed towards Xia Youjie, hugged his waist, and buried his face in his arms.

How does it feel to be thrown into the arms of a cat?

Xia Youjie: Pay attention to the size and weight. Giant Maine Coon cats are troublesome. The owner’s broad mind can’t fit such a big cat.

"Jie, I will definitely protect you!"

Xia Youjie: What kind of wickedness can a cat have?

Breathing out silently, Xia Youjie stroked the big white cat along its fur, and smiled firmly: "Then please enlighten me."

***

According to the procedures of the high school, a conjurer like Hui Yuanxiong who has no identity background and strength and ordinary spells is not very rare. After death, he will be processed so that there are not even ashes left.But Wujo Wu said that he knew where Hui Yuanxiong's ashes were, which made Xia Youjie a little curious.

Wutiao Wu hehe twice, telling Xia Youjie the truth.

"The guardian that Huiyuan's sister took away?" Xia Youjie was slightly taken aback, and there was actually a handful of Huiyuan's ashes in it.

The urn that Huiyuan's parents took away contained fake ashes, Gao Zhuan had always arranged this way.But who is Gojo Satoru, the six-eyed and future head of the Gojo family, one of the three royal families, and the Tokyo High School has always been close to the Gojo family. a convenience.

Hui Yuanxiong was not even a first-level conjurer when he died, so how could the curser stare at his ashes.

Out of such a mentality, the staff in charge of handling the ashes followed Gojo Satoru's instructions and got some ashes out for Gojo Satoru to take away.

Today, the only remaining ashes of Xiong Xiong are in the hands of sister Huiyuan.

"Wu you..." Xia Youjie, who knew the cause and effect of the incident, looked at Wujo Wu. He couldn't help but raised his hand, hugged Wujo Wu's shoulder, and then pressed his forehead against Wujo Wu's chest.

The smug smile on Gojo Satoru's face froze suddenly, and the beating of his heart was out of order.

Xia Youjie could clearly feel the beating heart in Gojo Wu's chest, he closed his eyes slightly, let out a sigh, and murmured: "I thought..."

He thought... Awakening that he didn't take Huiyuan's death seriously, just like Lizi's younger sister before, after snatching her body back from the Panxing Sect, she naturally stepped over her death and never looked back.The same is true of Huiyuan's death. Putting a white chrysanthemum in front of Huiyuan's tombstone ended the not so deep friendship between predecessors and seniors.

He thought that he was the only one who was trapped in that failed mission, where Riko's sister and Haibara died.He stood where he was, watching Wujo Satoru's retreating figure, tormented by chaotic ideas and emotions, until the day he regained his memory.

The human shackles he had put on for himself were torn off by his godly side.

Then, as a matter of course, he stopped, took one last look at Gojo Satoru's back, and turned to leave.

...it didn't work out.

The guy who had gone far away in his eyes actually ran back, spoofed, hugged his waist tightly, and refused to let him leave.

Xia Youjie was forced to stand still.

He looked at Gojo Satoru wrapped around him, and thought silently: He will always accept it, he will always get used to it, just like he sent away Sister Riko and Haibara.

But now, Wujo Wu's handling of Huiyuan's ashes made Xia Youjie suddenly realize that Wujo was actually not as free and easy as he thought.

When the day comes, what should Wu do?

Xia Youjie bit his lip hard, and slowly suppressed the chaotic emotions back to the bottom of his heart.He took a deep breath, and said in a weak voice, "I thought you wouldn't care about such trivial things."

Hui Yuanxiong is dead, so what to do with the ashes is nothing to be concerned about.Even Xia Youjie, who once again wavered because of Hui Yuanxiong's death, didn't he contact Hui Yuan's family and help them get something that can really be remembered.

Enlightenment is far more delicate and caring than he imagined.

Wujo Wu looked down at Xia Youjie, he raised his hand, imitating the way Xia Youjie often stroked his hair, and carefully touched Xia Youjie's back, as if feeling interested, he came again After touching it back and forth several times, he said softly, "I think Jie will be happier if we do this."

It wasn't because he felt the same way for Huiyuan's parents and sister that he made this decision. He just put himself into Xia Youjie's perspective, and felt that he was a relative who valued the younger generation, so he made a small matter within his ability.

Xia Youjie was stunned.

He raised his head, his purple phoenix eyes widened slightly, he looked at the white-haired young man's overly good-looking face and the natural expression on his face, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

Gojo Satoru blinked, and then showed an unusually bright smile.

Xia Youjie's breathing stopped suddenly, heat surged up, and his bare skin became hot.

After a while, Xia Youjie looked away, and said in a low voice, "Sister Huiyuan, why don't you just let the cat get the guard."

The "cat" he said refers to the two-tailed cat.The cat is cunning enough to steal something from an ordinary family without any pressure.

Sister Huiyuan is not an ordinary person. Although she does not have the magic formula, she has the power to see the magic spirit, and she can be regarded as a seedling to assist the supervisor.Xia Youjie heard from Hui Yuanxiong that his younger sister wanted to enroll in a college and would serve as Hui Yuanxiong's assistant supervisor in the future, but Hui Yuan kept persuading his sister not to come.

However, after Hui Yuanxiong's death, he was not sure whether sister Hui Yuan's wish would change because of this.

"Okay." Wujo Gou stuffed himself into Xia Youjie's arms by himself, there was absolutely no need to think about such a trivial matter.

Xia Youjie, who was forced to accept the giant cat's sticker, bit his lip. He should have raised his hand and patted Gojo Satoru casually - these are all small gestures he is used to.But at this moment, Xia Youjie only felt that his arm was rusted and disobedient, and he couldn't lift his hand for some reason.

Just when he was a little dazed, Xia Youjie saw Wujo Gojo, who was leaning into his arms, suddenly raised his hand, pulled his arm that was resting on the edge of the sofa, put it on his back, and then lifted his arm from the coffee table next to the sofa. Get a handheld game console.

Xia Youjie: "..."

The disordered heart just resumed its normal work.

"You still don't give up."

"Of course." The white hair and six eyes said loudly, "I must break your record!"

Xia Youjie snorted and said, "Then try it."

***

December 12, Lunar Sunday.

Tokyo, Ukiyo-echo, in a tunnel that suddenly collapsed.

"Ah..." Hui Yuanxiong leaned on the broken glass window, looked at the passageway that was tightly blocked by gravel in a daze, and murmured: "No way..."

This is too unfortunate.

Hui Yuanxiong scratched his head, although he was always optimistic, he couldn't help being a little depressed at the moment.

He originally came to see Qihai, um, I want to give him a big surprise.

Jianren Nanami is the only co-contemporary and partner of Hui Yuanxiong at the Tokyo High School. More than four months ago, because the mission information given by "window" was wrong, they encountered the first-level curse spirit production soil god.In order to let Nanami Jianren live, Hui Yuanxiong chose to sacrifice himself.

He died thoroughly, however, more than three months later, he was pulled out of Huangquan by the uneasy old monster, and controlled him to attack Senior Xia You.Of course, he was far from being the opponent of Senior Xia You, and he was restrained by Senior Xia You in two or three hits.

Then, something even more fantastic happened.

He traveled through time and space with Senior Xia You and Wu Tiao, and came to the Warring States Period 500 years ago. Feel the feeling of being taken away by the two seniors.

If you can still experience so many ups and downs after death, just ask who else!

Then, senior Xia You kindly told him that this is not over yet.

Because Senior Xia You wants to revive him!

Are you excited?

...Actually, he was a little moved, but Hui Yuanxiong was more afraid of causing trouble to his seniors.

However, people are soft-spoken, senior Xia You and Wutiao seniors don't listen to him, they only care about whether Hui Yuanxiong wants to live in his heart, and they don't listen to any hesitation or worry.

Thus, Hui Yuanxiong was resurrected like this.

Senior Xia You's virtual formula is amazing!

If it wasn't for Hui Yuanxiong remembering the pain when his body was torn apart when he died before, knowing the process of the high school to deal with the corpse of the conjurer, and even personally experiencing the process of creating this body from scratch, it would be difficult for him Imagine that a conjurer's spell could do such a miraculous thing.

This body is incomparably compatible with his soul, and the feeling of being alive is even more vivid.

However, because of this body, Senior Xia You fell into a period of weakness, unable to use mantra and spiritual power.Hui Yuanxiong felt guilty and worried, so he wanted to stay with Senior Xia You to protect him, but...

"Senior Xia You and Gojo-senpai have such a good relationship." When Gojo Gojo kicked him out of the house, Hui Yuanxiong was still thinking like this.

At present, Hui Yuanxiong is still a dead person on the household registration.In view of the fact that his resurrection from the dead may attract the covetousness of the higher-ups in the magic world, Hui Yuanxiong, who has not yet decided whether to distort his death into an oolong accident or simply change his identity, wears a prajna mask when he goes out.

Wearing a white Wisdom mask with sufficient mantra infused with Prajna, both the appearance and the breath of mana can be used to camouflage.

After much deliberation, Hui Yuanxiong, who was worried that his resurrection from the dead would scare his parents and sisters, chose to seek help from his friend Jianren Nanami at the same time. By the way——

Hey, Qihai, he is alive, is he surprised or surprised?

Knowing that Jianren Nanami chose to drop out of school after that mission and entered an ordinary university, Hui Yuanxiong certainly respected Jianren Nanami’s choice, but he also worried about guilt because of his death. Only a person as powerful as Qihai would choose to quit .

Although Qihai would say from time to time that "labor is shit" and "organizations that exploit underage child labor are scum", but Xiongxiong knew that Qihai was the most reliable.

With trust and longing for Nanami Kento, Haibara Yuu got on the bus heading for Ukiyo-e Town.

According to the information given by Senior Wujo, Nanami has now transferred to the second year of Ukiyo-e High School.

Hui Yuanxiong deliberately picked the time after school to come to find Jianren Qihai. Who knew that a good tunnel would collapse if it said it would collapse.And unfortunately, due to time constraints, there were still many elementary school students in the car he was sitting in.

Hui Yuanxiong looked back at the gravel blocking the tunnel, and sighed secretly.

Don't look, with his fighting power, it is impossible to clean up these stones.If it were senior Wutiao or senior Xiayou, it would definitely be done in minutes.

As expected of the seniors he has been eager to catch up to, but he will not admit defeat.

Hui Yuanxiong cheered himself up and began to appease the children on the bus.

This group of children are all students of Ukiyo-e Elementary School. This time is the time when the elementary school is over. They took this bus back to the city.

On the other hand, adults, plus Hui Yuanxiong who is not yet an adult at all, there are only four in total.

Although the bus driver was wearing a seat belt, he stepped on the emergency brake when the rocks suddenly collapsed, hit the back of his head on the back of the seat, and passed out directly.

There was also a young couple who were in a panic at the moment and wanted to call the police, but there was no signal on the mobile phone. They were in a state of wanting to get out of the car to check the situation but did not dare.

There was at least some light in the bus, but it was pitch black in the tunnel.

Hui Yuanxiong comforted the children, and thought about it seriously. This tunnel is one of the important traffic passages in Ukiyo-e Town. It suddenly collapsed. The outside world must have discovered it. At this moment, they should find a way to rescue it outside. Now just have to wait...

"Where is the young master?" A gloomy voice sounded from outside the bus, and Hui Yuanxiong turned his head abruptly in shock.

"It must be in this car."

"Eat them all, just eat them all."

"Hee hee hee...hahaha..."

But outside the originally pitch-black window, a dim green will-o'-the-wisp suddenly lit up, casting many ghostly shadows.Hundreds of figures in rags and cloaks gathered outside the bus, eyes full of appetite and malice looking straight at the children inside the bus through the window.

"Little children, I will eat you up from bones to flesh..."

The leader monster grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"what--"

Everyone in the bus panicked, and screams filled with fear one after another.

The young lovers hugged each other tightly, looking terrified and shivering, almost hating themselves for getting on this bus so stupidly.

Hui Yuanxiong darkened his face, and said in a deep voice: "Monster."

Having personally experienced the Warring States Period where ogres and monsters were rampant, Huibara Yuo certainly knew what such an attitude and eyes meant.

There are hundreds of monsters staring at the outside of the bus, and he is the only one in the bus who has combat power, and there are as many as 15 ordinary people who need protection.If it's just for protection, Hui Yuanxiong, who is not strong enough without three heads and six arms, can't protect the owner of the entire car at all.

Then only attack remains.

Hui Yuanxiong clenched his fist vigorously, reached into his handbag, and took out a pair of nunchakus.

Of course, this is not an ordinary nunchaku, but a nunchaku in the form of a first-level magic tool, which was kindly provided by the five seniors for him to use for self-defense.

The black-haired boy who had just been resurrected for a day had a firm expression.

As long as he takes the initiative to attack and attract the attention of the monsters to him, the children in the car will be safe for the time being.But how long this security can last, Hui Yuanxiong himself is not sure.After all, with such a thick gravel barrier, the mobile phone has no signal yet, and Hui Yuanxiong doesn't know if the rescue outside has started.

Hui Yuanxiong let out a breath slowly, he stood up abruptly, jumped out of the broken car window, and slammed the nunchuck with the magic power at one of the fastest monsters, with a "bang" With a loud noise, the monster was directly blasted out by him.

The group of monsters who almost jumped at the bus stopped suddenly.

Hui Yuanxiong held two pieces of nunchaku in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the chain connecting the nunchaku made a crisp sound.On his body, the blue magic power burned like a flame.

"The monsters stop!"

Hui Yuanxiong's eyes were cold and serious, and he said every word.

"This aura..." The blue-faced fang-toothed monster at the head had a sullen face, and he looked at Hui Yuanxiong coldly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, "Conjurer!"

"Conjurer, don't get in the way." The leader monster threatened with a gloomy face, "Otherwise, I will tear you apart!"

Hui Yuanxiong ignored this threat. In fact, he dared to jump out this time, and he was mentally prepared that he would not be able to retreat completely.The only thing I'm sorry for is that Senior Xia You spent so much mana and paid the price of entering a period of weakness to bring him back to life. As a result, he was about to die again before a full day had passed.

Hui Yuanxiong said to himself: "My spell is called "Ding Ding Dong Dong", which can increase the power of the magic tool in your hand and give it a random characteristic..."

For conjurers, although the publicity of the spell will reveal information, but at the same time, imposing constraints on themselves can improve the effect of the spell and increase their strength.

The current Hui Yuanxiong needs this enhancement.

Anyway, it is a monster who has lived for many years. The little common sense of the conjurer, the leader monster, that is, the leader of the Nuliang group, Yuan Xingji, still knows about it.However, he had great confidence in the cannibals of the Yuanxing Temple Society under his opponent, and he didn't take such a human magician seriously.

In fact, the collapse of this tunnel was the work of Yuanxing Temple.He deliberately trapped this bus, because he thought that the young master of the Nura group, Nura Rikuo, who is currently studying in Ukiyo-e Elementary School, was on this bus.

I think he was also a well-known big monster in Yuanxing Temple back then. Although he was defeated by Nuliang Huapiao, the first general of the Nuliang group, and joined the Nuliang group, he was also a high-ranking cadre.Moreover, with Nuliang Huapiao's strength, there is no shame in following him.

Next came Nura Koipan, the second-generation general of the Nura group.Although he is a half-demon, he has outstanding strength. Under his leadership, the territory of the Nuliang Group has expanded rapidly, and Yuanxing Temple is also convinced of his ability.

But what is the so-called Lusheng young master, the next three generations!

Nuliang Lusheng is the child of Nuliang Liban and a human woman. The blood of the big monster has been diluted on Nuliang Lusheng's body to only a quarter. He is now nine years old, but once demonized No, it seems to be an ordinary human child.

If Nuliang Liban was still there, even if Yuanxing Temple felt dissatisfied, he would not dare to say anything.

However, Nuliang Liban had already died, just three years ago.Although Nuliang Huapiao took over the Nuliang Group again, he is already old.

Because of the battle with Yuyihu, Nuliang Huapiao lost her raw liver and shortened her lifespan.Only 400 years, but he is already very old.

Looking at such a leader, and the so-called young master who is as cowardly as a human being, it is difficult for Yuanxing Temple to suppress the ambition in his heart.

Why not instead!