Undead meow of a certain college

Seeing that the monastery stopped and made no fuss, Wujo Wutiao also put away his eagerness for a while.

Cats are fun, but sustainable development cannot be forgotten.The cat is tired, it's time for the cat to rest.

With a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand towards the box that he had put on the bedside table before.

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Zenyuan didn't even know what Gojo Satoru was thinking, he was annoyed by the absurd joy in his heart.

Seeing Gojo Gojo smile, he had the illusion that the secret in his heart had been seen through.

Just... so angry.

So angry!

The hand holding Jiangxue seemed to still have the temperature belonging to Gojo Satoru, he bit his lip, and attacked with another hand.

The target was—the box that Gojo Satoru was about to take.

The box was black, simple in shape, with an exquisite lock hanging on it, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not ordinary.

What happens if this is broken?

——Although for the strongest ones that can even be given with special grade spells, they probably don't care about such things.

——Although there is the strongest, all his destructive actions will definitely not have any effect.

However, this time Gojo Satoru didn't tease him anymore, his speed was more than a little bit faster than before, and he took the box away before he touched it.

This seems to be... something that Gojo Satoru really cares about.

Realizing this, Zen Yuan even frowned.

Under the indoctrination of his mother time and time again, the image of Gojo Satoru is almost like a god in his heart.The strongest will not care about anything, because there is nothing worthy of the strongest attention.

So he never thought of achieving his goal of becoming stronger by attacking what Wujo Satoru cared about.

But now...

"You have to be careful~" Wujo Satoru said.

He looked up, and saw Gojo Wu holding the box, much more serious than Na Jiangxue.

Is it really something you care about?

The red eyes moved slightly, staring closely at the black box.

"Kid? Want to know what's inside?" Gojo Satoru asked him.

Zenyuan even thought about it and nodded.

It is impossible to snatch something from the strongest, but the strongest seems to want to show him, so... just obey him for a while.

Little by little, slowly, he wants to find a possibility to touch the strongest reverse scale.

Naturally, the smoother the intermediate process, the better.

The fact was just as he thought, Gojo Satoru was very happy to share it with him, opened the lock and solemnly handed the box to him.

"Open it and have a look, it's a good thing!"

The Chanyuan didn't answer anything, and lowered its head to open the box.

but……

There is another box inside the box.

Different from the outer box, although the inner box is red, although it also has the same pattern, the material is obviously different.Even more special is the engraving on the box cover... Sudoku.

It seemed a little out of place.

He tentatively touched it, and found that the blank position could be moved.

Is it an alternative combination lock?

It was a very simple Sudoku. He didn't think too much about it, and put the result that was automatically processed in his mind.

With a "click", the box was opened.

He was so focused on the box that he didn't notice Gojo Satoru's sudden raised brow.

Gojo Satoru seemed surprised.

And Zenyuan Shiya was also surprised by the things in the box.

The contents of this box turned out to be...butter potatoes? ? ? ? ?

"Children, eat quickly. This box has a good thermal insulation effect. I specially took Jiangxue out to give you the buttered potatoes."

Shi Ye of the Chanyuan: "..."

Is that why you keep the sharpest super spells handy, but put your worthless butter potatoes in a box reserved for super spells? ! ! !