Undead meow of a certain college

Feeling Zenyuan Shiya's dependence, Gojo Gojo let go of the hand that was holding Zenyuan Shiya's head, and then lightly put it on Zenyuan Shiya's shoulder, then looked up at the middle-aged man and the old man.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but a dangerous aura was brewing in his blue eyes.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but took another step back. The old man stood still, trying to maintain his expression in order to look decent.

Others were also infected by the invisible aura and dared not act recklessly.

For a while, the clinic became quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, the old man finally said, "Young Master Wu Tiao, you all work for the superiors, so why make things difficult for us?"

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the last few words were still trembling.

Gojo Goku frowned: "What?"

The muscles on the old man's face twitched, and he repeated: "We all work for the higher authorities, why do you make things difficult for us?"

Gojo Gojo held Shiya in the Zen garden with one hand, and stretched out a finger in the other hand: "First, am I embarrassing you?"

The words seemed to be reasonable, but there was arrogance in the tone.

It was obviously a question, but he had his own answer, as if he was saying something like "I didn't embarrass you at all, but you actually slandered me".

Zen Yuan Shi also looked at the middle-aged man and the old man, and he naturally heard the implication of Gojo Wu's words, and responded aloud: "No."

The childish voice once again emphasized Gojo Satoru's original intention.

Wutiaowu heard the words, bowed his head again, and met the shining eyes of Zenyuan.

Among the crimson, it is full of him.

The outstretched fingers were retracted, and he pressed the hand on Zenyuan Shiya's head again, and rubbed it vigorously.

The danger in the air dissipated, and the picture suddenly became harmonious.

Without giving the others a look, he asked, "Did you hear that? Don't you guys know what our kids know?"

Zenyuan Shi also nodded seriously, with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, he took the initiative to put his face on Gojo Wu's chest.

The hands that were already on Wujo Wu's waist tightened a little, so that he was almost attached to Wujo Wu's body.

The little face rubbed lightly twice.

Feeling Gojo Satoru's hand rubbing his head suddenly loosen, he also quickly let go.

Pulling away a little distance and looking up, he saw Gojo Satoru's gaze still focusing on himself.

There was surprise in the red eyes, and the smile on the corner of the mouth was even brighter.

Like a child who has eaten delicious candy, he repeated the previous action, and stuck himself into Gojo Satoru's arms.

Like a kitten, he arched in Gojo Satoru's arms.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, and when he just let go on purpose, he put it on Shiya's head again, and rubbed it vigorously.

The friction was of course accompanied by static electricity, and Zenyuan Shiya's black hair exploded at the same time as he messed it up.

But his cat is still in his arms, sweet and at ease.

The old man watched the interaction between the two as if there was no one there, his fingers trembled slightly.His crooked hands like chicken feet gradually stretched out, slightly relieving the stiffness.

He looked at Gojo Satoru who was teasing Shiya of the Zen Academy, and continued to answer: "Master Gojo, this is an order from above, we have no choice but to obey, we must take Takata Mei back today."

The implication is: If you stop us, you are making things difficult for us.

Probably the warm atmosphere between Gojo Satoru and Zenyuan Shiya gave him courage.

However, when Gojo Satoru raised his head to look at him, a dangerous aura suddenly appeared again.

He heard Gojo Satoru say to him, "Oh? So what? What does your mission have to do with me?"

Is this unreasonable? ? ?

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, reminding Wutiao Wudao: "The order is not only for us."

Gojo Satoru looked down at Mao Mao who was happily hugging him, then raised his head and gave the old man a puzzled look.

The old man didn't know what Wujo Wu was thinking, he said again: "Master Wujo, this is an order from Master Fuyong, please do it for your convenience."

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He pushed his sunglasses, and asked solemnly, "Who is Lord Fuyong?"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched again.

He had no doubt that Gojo Satoru really didn't know who it was.

The person who doesn't put Wujo Wu in his eyes, how has Wujo Wu put him in his eyes.

After all, it is a completely different existence.

But even if Gojo Satoru didn't know who the person he was talking about was, he should know what he was talking about.

This is purely playing dumb, trying to get away with it.

But he has no way out.

This is the order given to him from above, and it is a task he must absolutely complete.No matter how difficult this matter is, he will accomplish it today!

What Fukunaga-sama said to him just now echoed in his mind, he clenched his hands into fists, and met Gojo Satoru's eyes.

A bone-piercing chill instantly swept through his whole body, making him completely frozen, and he couldn't even take a step back with all his strength.

This was the first time he personally experienced what those people described as "Wujo Satoru is too scary".

It turned out that the last time he saw the real Gojo Satoru when his beard was ripped off...

The Wujo Wu at that time was enough to make him afraid, but the Wujo Wu now...

Master Fuyong's voice sounded again in his mind.

——So what if it’s Gojo Satoru?What are you afraid of him doing?If he dares to do anything to you, someone will punish him.

Pooh!

In his heart, he refuted the words of "not eating fireworks".

Let's not talk about whether someone will punish Wujo Wu, just look at Wujo Wu's current state, does he seem to be afraid of punishment? !

Even if there is a punishment, that will be something later.

at the moment……

He made a quick decision, turned around and ran the moment his body could move.

He didn't leave a word to Wujo Satoru, and he didn't care about the companions he brought, he just knew to run forward, keep running, and run farther and farther!

The middle-aged man and other conjurers didn't react at all.

When they realized what had happened, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately dragged their stiff bodies and rushed to the door.

The people who brought them have already run away, what are they still doing here?Is it food delivery?

But such a disorderly retreat caused a problem: they all wanted to run out faster and leave this place faster, but the doorway was too small, and there were too many of them, so they were all blocked at the doorway for a while, and no one could get out.

The door made a "squeak -" sound.

Ramney, who was pushed into a corner, suddenly came to life, and shouted at the people at the door: "Hey! You guys! If you want to leave, go well, okay?! If you squeeze my door, you will have to pay for it!"

Hearing this voice, some people rushed towards the door even more scrambling.

There were humming sounds from time to time, but they didn't have the majestic appearance when they first arrived.

Night Moth Zhengdao was still very calm, and just acted as if nothing had happened.He took the "doll corpse" handed over by Hei, sat back on the original position again, and tried to "resurrect" the doll.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nitzi moved in the direction of the night moth, and did not watch the farce at the door.

As for Gojo Satoru...

He bowed his head in regret, and stretched out a finger towards the Zen garden: "I only said one thing."

The restraint on the waist suddenly disappeared, and Mao Mao's thin hands appeared in sight.

His outstretched fingers were caught.

My fingertips touched Maomao's palm, it was warm.

His gaze shifted slightly to the face of Zenyuan Shiye, and he saw the serious expression of his cat.

"Brother Wutiao," he said earnestly with eyes full of him, "You can tell me anything, and I will listen to you!"

The obedient and milky voice is so cute and bubbling.

Gojo Satoru leaned over, put his face on the top of Zenyuan Shiya's head, and rubbed lightly.

"Brother Wutiao?" came a doubtful voice from the Chanyuan.

Gojo Wu got up, let go of the hand holding Zenyuan Shiya, and then made a "two" in front of Zenyuan Shiya.

"Second, we are too cute!"

Hearing this, Zenyuan Shi stared wide-eyed, and a layer of pink appeared on his fleshy face.

Although I have been told by Brother Wutiao several times, I still feel a little embarrassed to hear Brother Wutiao say this now.

However, Gojo Satoru was not finished yet, so he compared "three" again, and said, "Third! We are so cute!"

Zenyuan Shiye's eyes widened, but the smile on his mouth was even brighter.

He let go of Gojo Satoru's fingers, and rushed towards Gojo Satoru again.

The little one closed its eyes, hugged Wujo Wu's waist, pressed against Wujo Wu's chest, and buried himself in Wujo Wu's arms.