Master Gojo wants me to confess

The pure white field unfolded in an instant, and the peach blossoms on Zenyuan Naoya's eyes flashed with surprise, but the surface still looked dignified, "The field unfolds? It seems that Wu Jun's vision is not as bad as I thought."

"However, do you know that you are in the family of the Chanyuan, and you are so presumptuous. Didn't Wu Jun teach you the etiquette of the upper class? Although you are from a low-level family, but now you have entered the Yusan family, you should learn the proper rules."

"..."

I looked at the man who was still chattering, raised my eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Then you teach me, as a member of the Yusan family, there should be rules."

"It's okay, I don't mind following Maki's rules."

Zenyuan Naozai was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then found that he started to speak uncontrollably.

"Firstly, as a woman, she takes her husband as her key link, and dare not neglect her."

"Second, the humble and the weak perform duties, the way of respecting and obeying women."

"The third..."

...

"Zhenyi at least understands that she is a woman. Maki, that kind of trash who doesn't even understand the rules of keeping three steps behind a man, has the face to fight for the position of Patriarch!"

Zenyuan Naoya was talking about his brain-dead thoughts, while slowly backing away, half-kneeling softly, his body was demonstrating what he called a woman's rules against his own wishes.

Kneel, half-kneel, salute...

There was humiliation in the proud Tao Hua's eyes, and murderous intent appeared all over him, but no matter how incompetent and furious this person was, in the domain, he could only obey orders.

I watched with interest the son-in-law of the Chanyuan family who kept saluting in front of me. It was obviously the most disdainful thing I said, but the body was able to complete it very beautifully and excellently, which seemed a bit ironic.

"Are you going to cry?" Looking at the mist in his eyes, I asked curiously.

He didn't speak, just raised his eyes and stared at me in a half-kneeling posture, letting the sweat slip from his jaw, feeling a bit like a beauty in trouble.

Apart from character, the genes of the Chanyuan family are really good...

I thought inexplicably, since he is so proficient in the etiquette and rules of the Yusan family, wouldn't it be better to marry himself as the head wife of the opposite family, why bother to make people hate him?

However, let it go as soon as it is good, after all, it is still in the away game.

Seeing that this person seemed to be really going to be dizzy with anger, and the corners of his upturned eyes were even turning crimson, I calmly released the domain. Before he could react, the speed of light flashed. Reach, which is much more impressive than doing it directly.

Randomly bypassing the promenade, I walked to a viewing courtyard, and ran into Kamo Shengkang unsuspectingly.

"..."

This is too bad luck, I can't look up to the sky.

"What a coincidence, Momozawa-kun." He smiled at me, "It seems that the attitude of the Gojo family is very obvious for this time's candidate for Patriarch."

I looked at him coldly, "You are the candidate for the Chanyuan this time?"

"Of course not, I don't have such great power, Taozawa-kun thinks highly of me." Kamomori looked down at the several red koi swimming in the courtyard, and said leisurely: "By the way, Taozawa-kun thinks that my current How does it look?"

I frowned, not understanding what he meant.

He turned his face to the side, exposing the seam on his forehead, "Maybe soon, I will change my appearance, don't admit my mistake, or I will be sad."

Change appearance?

I looked at him with some vigilance, "I won't let you have a chance!"

Is this person going to attack Xia Youjie recently?

"Instead of being wary of me, maybe you should be more wary of Tian Tianyuan. His thoughts on you are much more unfriendly than mine." He said softly, "By the way, we, Kamo, are actually supporters of Chanyuan Maki."

"We are of one side."

"...What exactly do you want to do?" I couldn't understand this person's plan even more.

"There are too many mediocre and incompetent people in the world today, Momozawa-kun, have you ever seen the prosperity of Heian-kyo?" He didn't answer my question directly, but turned the topic away, "The prosperous age of ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts... "

There was a bit of nostalgia in the man's unhurried tone, which made me think about it.

Tianyuan replaces it every 500 years, and it is a person who has experienced thousands of years of hardships. If this curse spirit shares memories with Tianyuan, it does know what happened thousands of years ago.

Gojo Satoru said that conjurers don't generate curses unconsciously, and the curse spirit in front of them should have been born in response to some deliberate evil thoughts.

What is Tian Yuan's evil thoughts, I don't know.

But the plan of the curse spirit in front of him does not seem to coincide with the opportunity of his own birth, and even conflicts.

Ping An Jing?

Does this person still want to turn back time and space?

I shook my head, and always felt that such a guess was too outrageous.

"very soon."

After leaving an inexplicable sentence, Kamo Shengyasu left the viewing courtyard.

As for me, because I really didn't want to hang out in the Zenyuan house, I just sat in the courtyard bored and fed the fish until the five cats arrived.

"Is it over? Candidate for the Patriarch of the Chanyuan?" I didn't turn around, Wujo Wu's smell was very special, it was a sweet and bitter white platycodon, which was easy to distinguish.

"Almost." The man's voice was as lazy as ever, and he sat directly next to me, with his long legs hanging slightly on the water, and his exposed ankles were dazzling white.

"Stupid Bird, I heard that you made the young master of the Chanyuan family bully and cried?"

His tone was full of smiles.

"No." I categorically vetoed, "I'm just discussing the upper class rules of the Yusan Family."

After hearing what I said, he narrowed his eyes and smiled lowly, "You did a good job, you don't know how funny the old man's expression was just now~"

Hearing him talk about the meeting, I remembered and asked, "Has the candidate for the head of the family been decided?"

"It's come out."

Gojo Satoru approached, and his silver-white broken hair kept sweeping across the side of my bare neck as he moved, which made me squeeze his hand, signaling him to be quiet, but I was caught backhanded.

"Zenyuan Maki, under the guarantee of the Gojo family and the Kamo family, will be the next head of the Zenyuan family."

I hesitated and said, "Zhanyuan Zhizai, why did you agree so easily? I remember that Zenyuan Zhizai was the default one before, right?"

Although he is foul-mouthed and feudal, it is said that he has perfectly inherited the technique of his father, Zhibiren of the Zen Academy. According to the dedication of the Zenyuan family to the technique, how could he give up easily.

Gojo Satoru looked up at me lazily, curled his lips and said, "Wrong, stupid bird. It's not his son, but Hui, that the Zenyuan Zhipi people are looking at."

"benefit?"

"The prerequisite for Maki to become the Patriarch of the Zen Academy is that both Gojo and Kamo can give corresponding guarantees. The supplementary agreement of the Zen Academy's compromise is that if I cannot respond to my guarantee one day, then they will welcome Nahui to become the Patriarch of the Zen Academy."

Gojo Satoru sneered, "After all, Huike has inherited the ten shadow spells most favored by the Chanyuan family."

"The old man has wanted Hui for a long time."

After listening to his words, I suddenly felt a little worried, this is too much like a flag!

Probably sensing my uneasiness, Gojo Satoru leaned over, stared at me and said to himself, "It's okay, I'm the strongest."

"..."

flagx2

Looking at the five cats with flags all over their bodies, I sighed, "Senior, you can grow up!"

After finishing the work at the Zen Academy, I was worried that I would be approached again by some young master with a mental illness, so I directly pulled Wujo Wu, who seemed to want to mock me, and quickly returned to the high school.

...

22:00, Shibuya.

Looking at the dying curse spirit in his hand, Momozawa frowned.

The finger bones of this curse spirit are undoubtedly human. This guy is probably an ordinary person who was forcibly transformed into a curse spirit. This is already the 55th reformed curse spirit that died in his hands in the past two days.

Since three days ago, he accidentally discovered these curse spirits in Shibuya. Because of Xiaotiao's relationship with the high school, he would occasionally take part-time jobs to exorcise the curse spirits.

However, the number of transformed spell spirits has soared in a straight line recently. It seems that the magic circle has no intention of sending people to investigate this abnormal situation. Was it deliberately concealed?

Tao Zexiu casually twisted the neck of the cursed spirit in his hand, and walked towards the place where the curse was strongest. He wanted to know what was causing the ghost.

Walking all the way through the bustling area of ​​Shibuya, I came to an alley, and a somewhat abrupt door appeared alone on the graffiti wall, half-closed and half-closed.

Momozawa Osamu stood still, and he didn't want to rush forward before he knew the situation.

"Momozawa-kun."

A sweet voice suddenly appeared next to him, Momozawa Osamu was shocked for a moment, and after realizing it, he immediately distanced himself from the special class next to him.

A humanoid curse spirit with sutures all over its body.

"You know me?" Osamu Momozawa asked a little coldly.

"Not only do we know each other, but we are also very familiar with each other. I have dealt with Mr. Asuka a lot!" The real person walked around the half-ling with short flaxen hair affectionately, smiling authentically.

Ou Momozawa suddenly remembered the humanoid curse spirit mentioned by the bird, and said coldly: "The real person."

"It seems that Mr. Asuka mentioned me to you, so happy." The real person put his hand on his shoulder, but was dodged away in the next second.

"Don't touch me." Osamu Momozawa said in disgust, his eyes were bloodshot, and the bone blade on his fingertips was about to move.

"OK, don't get excited." Masato shrugged, and took two steps back, "Momozawa-kun, don't you hate that six eyes?"

"If I say that we have the ability to make the magic world lose Wujou, would you like to join us?"

"As a trophy, Asuka-kun will belong to you forever."

Momozawa Osamu was stunned, then lowered his long eyelashes, covering his thoughtful eyes, and said calmly: "How do I know if you are talking nonsense, that is Gojo Satoru."

"Momozawa-kun, do you want to know our plan? But after listening to it, you can't go back on your word!" Masato said with a smile, as if he was sure of his choice.

"Plan, what is it?" Osamu Momozawa continued to ask, the hand hidden behind him almost indiscernibly called out the bone blade, and his body tensed slightly.

"It's very simple. First plan the first point. I need to borrow Momozawa-kun's body~" the real person said lightly, and instantly pulled Momozawa Osamu into the dark field.

[Field unfolds, self-closing circle wraps up]

what? !

Momozawa Osamu raised his head suddenly, but he could only see the boundless darkness and the malicious smile of real people in the field.

"Goodbye, Momozawa-kun."

...

At the same time, high school.

I looked at the group photo in my hand. The boy with black hair and black eyes in the middle was pulled by two people on one left and one on the right. He looked helpless, and the people around him were familiar faces.

Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, Qihai Jianren...

"This is the only photo we have together." Gojo Satoru casually brushed his hair, leaned over and said in my ear with the heat from the shower.

"This is...me from ten years ago?"

With black hair and black eyes, the smile in his eyes and the expression on his face, it seems that he is doing well in the college.

"Well, do you think of anything when you see the picture?"

I shook my head, "I just feel a little familiar."

"Is that so..."

He pulled out the chair and sat beside me, embraced me very naturally, smiled sideways and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have memory, you are still you."

I glanced at him a little unexpectedly, this is the most appropriate love words I have ever heard from this man.

"It's hard to finish these things, why don't we find a place to date, Sumida? Shinjuku? Shibuya?"

The topic of Wujo Satoru is always so jumpy.

I thought for a while, "Where do you want to go?"

"If I want to choose, of course it is Kabukicho in Shinjuku." Gojo Satoru winked at me ambiguously, "The love hotel there is very popular~"

I nodded knowingly, "Let's go to Sumida then."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

The author has something to say: The bird's skills are used on Naoya, which is really thought-provoking...

There are more strange episodes!

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Brain change, Shibuya countdown ing

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