Super Cursed Spirit Knotweed

"That's right, very energetic!" Gojo Satoru looked at the knotweed stick on the back of his hand, unconsciously played with the empty small wooden box with his right hand, and opened and closed the lid of the small wooden box with his thumb. "Youren needs to meet someone with me before we go shopping."

"Oh good." Knotweed stood up and stroked his neck in surprise, "I thought I was joking about shopping, but I really want to go."

Knotweed is not the simple-minded type.He knew something about Gojo Satoru and how suspicious he looked right now.Although the first impression is very frivolous, Wujo Satoru is not a setting that will take unfamiliar people to go shopping together.

This man looks like a cat, he looks sweet and makes people want to get close to him, but if he reaches out blindly, he may see blood.

1 minute ago was indeed a joke.Five Enlightenments, but there will be no second person to know.

"Speaking of which, can this bandage be removed for a short time? If I want to take a shower in the future, I feel that it will be troublesome to have a bandage wrapped around my body. And the color feels weird." Knotweed asked as if thinking of something: "Or The mantra doesn't need to take a bath? For example, there is something like 'cleaning up'. Do I still need to eat?"

"There is no such thing," Gojo Satoru replied patiently, "As for eating... Curses are not human beings after all, and curses do not have all kinds of physiological needs of human beings." At least in general.

Hu Zhang thought to himself, so there was no place like a bathroom at all in Liangmiansu Nuo's birth area. He didn't need to eat or go to the toilet, and he didn't even have a bed.

Gojo Satoru observed how he saw how to scrap the tattered bandages that had no real function at all and asked, "Why does Youruhito think he can't take it off?"

"Huh?" Knotweed was a little surprised by Wujo Wu's counter-question, "Because this is a seal, right? I haven't been cursed before, wouldn't it be troublesome if I couldn't control myself after it was undone?"

"Hmm..." In other words, Youren didn't understand why he was sealed.

It's a bit strange, Gojo Satoru thought to himself.

How could Yourhito, who was able to quickly control his own situation when he was sealed with most of his power, could not even tell where the seal came from? It would be too clumsy to say it was a lie, whether it was a directional strengthened seal or...

"It's okay," Wujo Satoru said slowly.

I don't know if it's because of getting up early, my voice is a little hoarse, and it sounds like a low-pitched energy that I'm not familiar with.

"I'll watch Youruto, I'm the strongest after all."

Wujo Satoru is very picky about his food, he usually either eats some dessert for breakfast or doesn't eat it at all.

When the knotweed saw it, he wanted to drag his small and exquisite body of more than ten centimeters to make him a simple fried egg or something.But it can only be said that Wujo Wu is worthy of Wujo Wu. Knotweed only found a few bottles of sweet energy drinks in the refrigerator, a plate of 85% black chocolate with only one bite, and a box of cheesecake.

In the end Gojo Satoru ate yesterday's Xijiufu for breakfast, and gave one to Knotweed.

Although it has just been popularized by science that mantra spirits do not need to eat, but there are probably two different concepts between not needing to eat and not being able to eat.

Anyway, the knotweed not only ate Xi Jiufu, who should not be much smaller than him in size, but has not had any physical discomfort so far.

Although this incident has only passed for less than four or ten minutes, the sequelae are likely to be waiting for him in the near future.

After the meal, Gojo Satoru held the knotweed stick flat on his palm and got into the car that he had made an early appointment with as an assistant supervisor.

After getting in the car, Polygonum found that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Mr. Yidizhi whom he was familiar with. He was about to say hello when Gojo Satoru stuffed him into the groove for the drink cup.

This height is just stuck in the position near the chest cavity of the knotweed.Knotweed stuck himself on the edge near Gojo Satoru, folded his arms on the flatter side board and asked, "What should I call you?"

"What was Youruhito's original name?" Uncle Gojo Gojo was also paralyzed on the left side of the back seat.After getting in the car, he immediately took out his mobile phone like a teenager with an Internet addiction, while answering questions with two minds.

"Ah, have you been exposed? Obviously I haven't said anything yet." Knotweed gave a dry laugh and scratched his cheek in embarrassment. "I used to be called a teacher all the time... As expected, I'm not very good at this kind of thing."

Pooh.Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing after hearing what the knotweed said. "It's not that you didn't say anything. Even the netizens will not reveal more information than you in 3 minutes."

Polygonum cuspidatum showed a surprised expression, and asked curiously: "Does teacher often see netizens?"

"Never," Gojo Gojo continued after a pause, "But Hui met once, and I met by chance."

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was trying to focus on the road, couldn't help complaining in his heart: This person must have followed him on purpose.

Gojo Satoru's smile gradually widened, as if recalling the scene at that time, he leaned himself on the back of the chair, raised his legs and put his right hand on the headrest next to him.If Polygonum cuspidatum had a normal body shape, it would probably look like being held in a man's arms visually.

"At that time, Hui and the silver-haired guy with a strange haircut were sitting across the table like a primary school student in class. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was super-embarrassing. Super-interesting! I even took a photo, do you want to see it?"

"If Fu Hei knows, he will be angry." Hu Zhang felt compassion for Fu Hei's tragic experience.The aching conscience made him take the initiative to skip this topic.

"Although I was originally called Teacher Wujo, but now I'm not your student, and I don't seem to be much older... It's better to say that the teacher looks younger than me, and it would be a little tricky to continue to be called the teacher."

The wording of the knotweed fit his guess yesterday, and Gojo Satoru sighed in his heart that he deserved to be me.

"Then call it whatever you want."

"Then..." Wujo Wujo looked at the little mummy's pensive look cheerfully, and he couldn't stop drawing circles with his raised toes.

"Enlightened?"

The smile on Gojo Satoru's mouth froze for a moment.

The onlookers in front (forced) Yi Dizhi almost didn't hold the steering wheel, and kept pretending that he didn't exist, but the conversation behind him couldn't stop him from digging into his ears.

He didn't know how many times he questioned himself in just ten minutes today:

Why am I not deaf?

What evil did I do in my previous life to be responsible for Gojo Satoru's support work in this life?

Is that doll-like little guy the legendary special curse?

It turns out that super-level curse objects can move?

Why does the curse seem more conscientious than Gojo Satoru?

Yidizhi was brainstorming crazily here, and Gojo Gojo's inner fluctuations were not much worse than his. He sat up straight and turned his gaze to the knotweed beside him. "It's a bit surprising, I thought Youran would be called by her surname."

"Huh?" Knotweed, who thought she was rejected, was a little frustrated. "Don't you like it? Then..."

"No, that's fine." Gojo Satoru interrupted Knotweed, and in order to avoid continuing to discuss this topic, he deliberately turned away Knotweed's gaze and asked, "Hey, is Youruhito a curse object or a curse spirit now?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand in front of Knotweed, and Knotweed looked at the big hand in front of him, as if it should be so, and naturally stretched his arms and climbed into his palm.

Gojo Satoru let Yuren lie on the palm of his left hand, and Gojo Satoru pressed his left elbow comfortably on his thigh. He rubbed the belly of the knotweed that had eaten a whole of Xijiufu this morning with the index finger of his right hand, tentatively asked:

"Strictly speaking, it should be the same body as it was a thousand years ago, right? Could it be that Youruto didn't die at all a thousand years ago?"

"I don't know what happened thousands of years ago... But if it was a human being at that time, the current appearance shouldn't be the one at that time?"

Knotweed didn't care about the messy fingers on his abdomen, and obediently exposed his soft chest to the eyes of the strongest natural enemy.

Although he is so small that it is not as big as a palm, it is wider than Gojo Satoru's palm after all.In order not to step on Gojo Satoru's pants, he could only exert force on his abdomen to let his feet hang slightly in the air. "Is Enlighten curious? What do you need my cooperation for?"

"Hmm..." Gojo Satoru made a gesture of nostalgia.

Knotweed habitually wants to follow Wujo Wu's eyes, but from his current angle and Wujo Wu's head is slightly raised, Knotweed can only see the other's graceful jaw line and faintly visible tip of nose.

I have to say that this angle is quite dead.

When the knotweed was distracted, Gojo Satoru announced almost heartily, "I don't know either~"

Knotweed has long been used to the bad habit of Wujo Wujo thinking that when he thinks about it, he comes out once. "Then Wu can call me whenever he thinks of it. Anyway, Wu and I are partners."

"Because you're a partner, so you have to cooperate well?"

Knotaba Yuhito shook his head.

At this time, the car just passed by a row of landscape trees, and the moving vehicles quickly passed by. The mottled tree shadows and the dazzling sunlight were interlaced and branded on the handsome and refreshing face of Polygonum cuspidatum.

The blinding sunlight forced Knotweed half-closed his eyes.Gojo Satoru noticed that Hisahito's eyes were also extremely pale in color.These are obviously eyes that are often seen in temperature-changing animals such as snakes or lizards, which also do not belong to humans.

as same as him.

"Because we are partners, we spend a lot of time together, so you can try it whenever you want."

Knotweed, who seemed completely unaware of what he was saying, couldn't stand the dazzling sunlight.He still maintained the posture of exerting force on his abdomen, turned over carefully and blocked the sun's pursuit with Gojo Satoru's thumb.

Gojo Satoru looked at the knotweed carefully curled up, keeping his left hand in the same position, and the awkward right hand first tried to block the sunlight for the knotweed.He stretched out his hand halfway but regretted rolling down the window.

Without the barrier of glass, the sunlight carries more heat and projects on the knotweed.Knotweed screamed too much and plunged his head further into Gojo Wu's hand socket.

"That... Mr. Gojo... here, here." The car stopped at some time, and Yi Dizhi, who was hardworking, checked the time on his watch several times, but still summoned up his courage and tremblingly reminded Gojo Satoru.

Wujo Wu exerted a little force with his fingers, and caught the knotweed hiding in the socket of his hand.Regardless of the struggle of the knotweed stick, he got out of the car and strode forward. With a height of more than 1.9 meters and subjective willingness, he can complete the journey that usually takes at least 2 minutes in less than 5 minutes.

Gojo Satoru kicked open the door of the night moth lounge and walked in front of the current principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Magic and Magic.With his left hand, he raised the knotweed Yuren to the level of his head, and with his right hand, he pointed to the bewildered little mummy who had just rescued his head and said to the night moth:

"Let me introduce you, this is Knotweed Yuren."

"Speaking straight to the point, I'm covering him."