Undead meow of a certain college

This gift of Gojo Wu, even the Chanyuan is doomed not to see it.

But that didn't stop him from feeling happy.

Following Gojo Satoru all the way back, he was bouncing around, looking innocent again.

Seeing that the curse spirit who was tied into a ball looked confused.

On Xia Youjie's side, it was almost the end. The children were laid flat on the ground, crowded together, which was particularly spectacular.

"Hi, Jie~" Wujo Wu greeted Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie didn't look back, and ran into the classroom again, shouting, "Come and help."

And the last bunch of kids that need to be moved out.

Zenyuan Shi also volunteered: "Brother Wutiao! Let me go!"

His strength has finally grown a bit, and he is no longer as limp as before. He is very excited now.

Wujo Wu tightened the curse spirit who was about to make trouble, nodded and said: "Okay."

With permission, Zenyuan even ran towards the classroom obediently.

With a thin body, it looks like it can fall down when the wind blows, but it is effortless to hold a child with one hand.

Seeing that Zenyuan Shiye was so undisguised, as if he didn't take this sudden increase in strength as a secret, Xia Youjie looked at Wujo Wu suspiciously.

When he and Jia Ruozi and Noctua were asked to fight in the right way, Gojo Wu and Zenyuan didn't explain anything. What they have been told so far is that Zenyuan will not die, and the rest are speculations.

But now, Zen Yuanshi just put the fact that he has become stronger in front of him in such a fair way, and it is difficult for him to know the secret.

Gojo Satoru saw his thoughts, shook the mantra in his hand and said, "This is Shiya's own choice."

He also knows how much the Chanyuan cares about this secret, and he can't hide it if he wants to.But now, the Chanyuan didn't hide anything in front of Xia Youjie, which proved that he really didn't want to hide it.

Whether it is pure trust or trust because of him, it is trust.

With two people together, the efficiency became much higher, and the children were transported quickly.

The curse spirit in Gojo Satoru's hand couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw his collection spread all over the floor.

But soon, it doesn't have to feel bad.

At the moment when all the children were safe, Gojo Satoru threw the curse spirit into the air, and then said with a smile: "Goodbye~"

Before the curse spirit could react, it was instantly blown up into fireworks.

The curse spirit was expelled, and the spell was lifted, and all the children returned to their original state.

Within a few minutes, the children woke up one by one.

They didn't know what happened, so they sat up one after another, looking blankly at Zenyuan Shiya, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie who were the only three standing in the crowd.

Gojo Satoru was the first to say, "School is over!"

The voice was loud and reached the ears of every child.

As for the sentence "school is over", students have a natural conditioned reflex.

The expressions on the children's faces suddenly became vivid, and they no longer looked like puppets. They got up one by one, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Some people went to look for their own classrooms, some ran directly to the school gate regardless of 21, and some came to Wujo Wu and asked, "Brother, why are we all here?"

Gojo Satoru purposely made an inscrutable expression, but smiled and said nothing.

Beside him, Chanyuan Shi also hugged his hand tightly, as if he would not give up Brother Wu Tiao to others.

Only Xia Youjie responded to the child: "It's all right, go home first, your parents are waiting for you outside."

Hearing that their parents were outside, the children became anxious and quickly scattered away.

Xia Youjie looked at the first echelon that had almost reached the school gate, and asked, "What, do you want to go and have a look?"

to see?What are you looking at?Do you see people outside?

The monastery didn't even have the habit of watching. He hugged Gojo Wu's arm tightly, but didn't respond.

But Gojo Satoru answered for him: "Okay, let's go!"

As he said that, Gojo Satoru threw the Chanyuan Shiya onto his shoulder, stepped onto the window, and jumped straight down.

Xia Youjie: "..."

There are so many people here!Don't know how to take the stairs?

And even if you want to go there quickly, can you cover up a little bit?

Thinking this way, he heard Wujo Satoru's voice calling to him from downstairs: "Jie~ You are so slow~ Come on~"

Xia Youjie didn't think about it any more, and just jumped out of the window.

——Anyway, the pot is Wujo Wu, and he is the leader.

As soon as he landed, he saw Zen Yuan Shi Ye's slightly excited face.

The kid seemed to like this kind of free fall very much, and he even saw the meaning of "do it again" from his eyes.

Xia Youjie: "???"

Is this because of Wujo Satoru?

And Gojo Satoru...

It really seems to want to satisfy the Chanyuan, a feeling of eagerness to try and jump again.

Xia Youjie: "..."

He reached out, grabbed Gojo Satoru by the collar, and dragged him towards the school gate.

Shi Ye of the Zen Academy was already on Wutiao Wu's shoulders, so he was dragged to the school gate by the way.

The school gate is full of people.

The noise was as loud as before, audible even before approaching.

Zenyuan Shi also struggled to slip off Wujo Wu's shoulder, and hugged Wujo Wu's arm tightly again.

"Are you afraid?" Xia Youjie asked.

Zenyuan Shi also buried his head in Gojo Wu's clothes and shook his head.

With five elder brothers around, I am not afraid of anything.

At this moment, the parents at the school gate spotted the figures of the three of them and approached them with their children.

"Thank you so much."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for saving my child!"

"Girl, these brothers saved you, come and say thank you."

"Thank you brother!"

"I don't know how to thank you. How many accounts do you have? I'll transfer some rewards to you."

This is unnecessary.

Gojo Satoru refused, but the crowd kept coming towards them.

Zenyuan Shi also felt more and more human breath around him, and hugged Wujo Wu more tightly.

However, they were still scattered.

There was nothing in his arms, and a trace of confusion appeared in Zenyuan Shiye's eyes, which was quickly replaced by panic.

As far as the eye can see, they are all human beings, looking at him with eyes, crying and smiling on all faces, and saying words of thanks in their mouths.

He didn't feel any malice, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

He seemed to bump into someone, turned his head excitedly, and saw Xia Youjie looking at him with a smile.

Xia Youjie put his shoulders on his shoulders, bent slightly, and whispered in his ear: "There is nothing to be afraid of, is there?"

Zenyuan didn't answer anything, he stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, trying to find Wujo Wu's figure.

But there were too many people, crowded, Gojo Satoru had been pushed far away, and he could only see one figure from behind.

"What?" Xia Youjie called his name.

But he still stared at the direction of Gojo Satoru, without making any response.

——Whether it's for Xia Youjie, or for those who are thanking him.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hand.

Some are cold, some are rough.

He subconsciously wanted to pull away, but...

no offence.

Looking back into the distance, he saw a white-haired old man holding his hand in front of him.

With tears in his eyes, the old man was thanking him excitedly.

Finally, he withdrew his hand.

The crowd was gradually dispersed, and Xia Youjie's voice rang in his ears again.

"They are weak and fragile, and they will not hurt you."

"Then will they hate me?" Zenyuan asked even.

Xia Youjie asked softly, "Then do you think they hated you just now?"

No.

The Buddhist monastery even knew about it.

He didn't feel the slightest malice from those people just now.

"But...why..."

When something came to his lips, he felt that he wanted to ask something, but he couldn't think of it.

Why what?

Xia Youjie smiled at him, and said, "Well, everyone is different, so we can't generalize."

Zenyuan Shiye: "So some people will hate me, and some people will not hate me?"

After asking, without waiting for Xia Youjie's reply, he muttered to himself again: "Not everyone will hate me."

At this moment, Gojo Satoru came back.

"Shi Ye~Jie~" He appeared suddenly, squeezed between Zen Yuan Shi Ye and Xia Youjie, and then conjured up two candies, and stuffed one in each of Zen Yuan Shi Ye and Xia Youjie's mouths.

The first reaction of Zenyuan Shiye was not to taste the sweetness.

"Brother Wujo!" He yelled, immediately gave up thinking, and rushed towards Wujo Wu, hanging on Wujo Wu like a koala.

Then, he noticed the taste in his mouth.

Sweet, fruity, like strawberries.

"good to eat!"

Gojo Satoru dragged him with one hand, and asked back: "What, are you saying that Brother Wujo is delicious?"

Zenyuan Shi was also taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that the two sentences he just said together were indeed "Brother Wutiao is delicious".

He shook his head and corrected, "It's the candy from Brother Wutiao, it's delicious!"

Wutiao Satoru shook his head, and said, "It wasn't from Brother Wutiao, it was given to us by a kid I don't know just now."

As he spoke, he took out a few more candies from his pocket and stuffed them into Shi Ye's hand: "If Shi Ye thinks it's delicious, I'll give you all of them!"

Zenyuan even looked down at the candy in his hand.

Colorful, really good-looking.

Next to his ears were Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's voices.

Gojo Satoru: "Jie, can you give the candies to the children?"

Xia Youjie: "You can do it, but I can do it even more."

Gojo Satoru: "You can call me whatever you want? How do you say it as if I want to rob children."

Xia Youjie: "Then who do you think is more likely to snatch it between me and you?"

Gojo Satoru said without hesitation, "You."

Xia Youjie: "Hello!"

Gojo Satoru: "Hahahahaha!"

For a while the atmosphere cheered up.

The assistant supervisor greeted them and signaled that they should leave.

Gojo Satoru poked Shiya in the face of the Buddhist monastery and said, "Shiya, let's go, go home."

"Okay." Zenyuan Shi Ye responded quickly, but the whole person was still lying on Wutiao Wu's body, unwilling to get off.

"Do you even want me to take you home?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Zenyuan Shi also put his head on his shoulder, and said truthfully, "Well, I want to be hugged by Brother Wutiao."

Although Zen Yuanshi is thinner and smaller than ordinary people of the same age, he is still a 16-year-old kid.Even if Wujo is a high-spirited person, this scene is indeed a bit weird.

But the two of them didn't realize this problem at all, and walked forward happily.

Seeing this, Xia Youjie silently took two steps aside, distanced himself from the two of them.