Undead meow of a certain college

The next day, Shi Ye in the Buddhist monastery was still the sweet cat with a baby voice.

He opened his eyes, saw Gojo Satoru who was still asleep in a daze, and subconsciously hugged him.

His head lightly rubbed against Gojo Goku's neck.

rub again.

Rub again.

Then, his head was held down by Gojo Satoru's hand.

Gojo Satoru didn't use too much force, Zenyuan Shiye rubbed against him again, and easily escaped from the shackles of that hand.

He raised his head and found that Gojo Satoru still had his eyes closed, as if he was still awake.

"Brother Wutiao~" he called out childishly.

Gojo Satoru's response was only to put the slipped hand on him again, and put his shoulder lightly.

His eyes were still closed tightly, and he had no intention of waking up.

Zenyuan Shi also got up, his eyes were still dazed, but he still remembered what to do.

With a "slap", he threw himself on Wutiao Wu, and he shouted again: "Brother Wutiao... Get up and kill me..."

Gojo Satoru felt something heavy hit his chest suddenly, and reluctantly opened his eyes.

Sure enough, he saw his cat making a fuss early in the morning.

The drowsy cat who hasn't woken up... is not so well-behaved!It actually disturbs people's dreams!

But what to do, who made him cute.

Gojo Goto caught Shiya in the Zen garden, turned over and held the cat down, and then coquettishly said: "Sleep a little more, just lay down~"

"Brother Wutiao~" Zenyuan even imitated Wutiao Wu's tone, and acted coquettishly.

The two claws grabbed Wujou's clothes one after another, but he couldn't stop.

Gojo Satoru groaned helplessly, and hugged his cat tightly, interrupting the cat's mischief.

"Brother Wutiao~"

"Okay, okay, wake up~"

After taking a sip of Maomao, Gojo Satoru got up.

Then came the serious question: how to kill it?

The two sat face to face and seriously discussed the issue.

"Use crimson snow?" Wujo Wu asked.

The sharpest blade in the world can split a bone in an instant.

Zenyuan even thought about it and asked, "Is there a faster way?"

At the moment of being split, pain and consciousness will exist at the same time, this is a fact he knows.

He danced and gestured, while saying: "That's the way, just bang, and then you don't know anything."

Instant crushing is far more comfortable than a fatal blow.

Wujo Satoru understood what he meant.

Although the picture might be too bloody, it was the least uncomfortable way for his cat.

"Let's go." He got up, and stretched out his hand towards the temple.

Zenyuan even took his hand obediently, and followed him to the outside.

Accompanied by a loud bang, even the Zen garden was scattered on the ground.

When someone heard the voice and came to check, Gojo Satoru had packed everything in the Zen garden and returned to the room leisurely.

As soon as he entered, he heard a knock on the door.

"Five articles." The voice of the housekeeper rang out.

As soon as Wujo Wu turned his head, he saw Jiarui Niuzi standing at the door, with a different kind of light in his eyes.

Resurrection from the dead or something is very attractive to her.

"I'll just take a look," she added.

This is what she had discussed with Zenyuan Shiye earlier.

Just look, don't move.

Gojo Satoru nodded, motioning for her to close the door.

Then, a strange scene appeared.

Gojo Wujo and Jiarui Nigzi squatted on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, with the body of Zenyuan Shiya, who was gradually recovering, placed in the middle.

If someone who didn't know broke in suddenly, they would probably regard this as a cult scene.

Perhaps this scene was too dark, Wujo Wu asked Jia Ruozi out loud, "What do you see?"

Jia Ruozi shook his head: "This is beyond the scope of common sense."

Gojo Satoru glanced at her and asked, "What is common sense?"

The family entered the nitro and suddenly choked.

Things like common sense are meant to be broken.There are already too many things that go against common sense in this world.

No longer talking to Gojo Satoru, she rested her chin in her hands and continued to look seriously.

However, within a few seconds, Gojo Satoru said again: "Since you can't see anything, what are you still doing here?"

"I……"

Before Yairi Glass could answer, Gojo Satoru opened the door for Yairi Glass in a "gentlemanly" way, and made an invitation gesture.

This is obviously driving people away.

Jia Ruozi lowered his head and took another look at the temple, but did not force him to stay, and left the room following Wujo Wu's movements.

The door was closed again.

Before returning to his original position, Gojo Satoru opened the closet and picked up a piece of clothing.

Holding the clothes and squatting on the ground again, he looked at Shiya in the Zen garden and continued to count the numbers silently in his heart.

- 718, 719, 720...

How long will it take for his cat to wake up?

Obviously only a few minutes had passed, but he felt that the time seemed too long.

- 808, 809, 810...

——Why is it still not good?

Looking at Zenyuan Shiye's almost recovered body, he shook the clothes in his hands, and gently covered Zenyuan Shiye.

- 888, 889, 890...

Finally, he saw Zenyuan Shiya's fingers move.

"What?"

Zenyuan didn't even have that much time blank in his memory, and these 15 minutes were just a blink of an eye to him.

He opened his eyes and smiled at Gojo Wu: "Brother Wujo!"

"Hmm." Wujo Wu was uncomfortably calm, and stretched out his hand towards the temple.

The skinny hands were on his, barely warm.

"Is it cold?" he asked.

He remembered that his cat was also afraid of the cold.

Zenyuan even felt it, nodded honestly and said, "It's cold."

Gojo Satoru pulled him up, then opened his hands and said, "I'll keep you warm."

"Okay!" Responded loudly, Zenyuan Shi also crashed into Gojo Wu's arms, covering his body with blood.

Confused raised his head, Zenyuan even looked down at his feet again.

He wanted to walk over just now, but his feet didn't listen to him.If Gojo Satoru hadn't been right in front of him, he would have fallen on all fours.

"Brother Wujo..." He looked up at Wujo Wujo, as if thinking of something.

Gojo Satoru naturally also noticed the strangeness of Zenyuan Shiya.

He became serious, and while dressing the Chanyuan Shiye, he asked, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

Zenyuan even grabbed his clothes and replied seriously: "There is something wrong with my whole body."

What about getting stronger?

Why did he feel like he had turned back into that sickly body.

The fall just now was because he didn't realize the changes in his body. Although he had suffered from such illnesses for more than ten years, it was easy for him to go from simplicity to extravagance, and it was difficult for him to go from extravagance to frugality. He couldn't get used to it for a while.

"Brother Wutiao..." He yelled aggrievedly.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Gojo Satoru tentatively asked: "Then do you want to try again?"

How could it be the other way around?

The ability of his cat is too cheating!

It doesn't hurt anyway, Zenyuan Shi also nodded: "Okay."

Just like when he first discovered his abilities, Chanyuan Shi also embarked on the road of testing again.

Although it was bloodier this time, it didn't have the pain he was afraid of.

The results of each test are not very good. His strength has not changed since the first time it fell to the bottom. The only thing that has changed is...

"Let's do it again!" Zenyuan Shiya pulled Wutiao Wu, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Gojo Satoru, who silently guards Shiya’s body in the Chanyuan for 15 minutes every time: "..."