Super Cursed Spirit Knotweed

When Gojo Satoru broke in, Noctua was making a curse skeleton that was very close to an avocado with legs, both in appearance and color scheme.

2 minutes ago, he didn't know what he was going to experience next. After hearing the sound of the car engine, he just casually looked up at the high-hanging clock.

Noctua checked the progress in his hands with satisfaction, and it would be finished in three to two minutes, and Gojo Satoru happened to be a person who liked to be a few minutes late without being blamed.

perfect.

Gojo Satoru, who arrived early, was so startled that Noctua almost pricked his hand with a needle. Before he could open his mouth to inquire about the information brought by the opposite party in just two sentences, it not only blew up his sanity, but also made him The remaining brain cells began to mutate.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, do you think I'm a joker?"

"……"do not you?

"Why do you have such an idea?" Ye Mo Zhengdao put down the curse in his hand and sat upright, facing Wujo Wu, who didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

I saw Gojo Satoru casually picked up an ugly tiger doll that looked like a sun that was the right size and had not yet been sealed and had uncle's eyebrows. After digging out the cotton in the semi-finished product, he directly held the knotweed that was watching curiously. stuffed in.

Knotweed: "!"

"My Yuren and I are very compatible. Don't look like you are not as tall as a water glass, but Yuren is actually very strong. No one can suppress him except me."

Niu Gulu, who was adjusting the doll's coat at the side to make himself more comfortable, straightened his back unconvinced, and compared the height difference between himself and the mere water cup by a large margin under the eyes of Gojo Wu.

Ignoring the small movements of the knotweed, Gojo Satoru continued to explain: "Yourhito is currently in a state between the cursed object and the cursed spirit, maintaining a mysterious balance. If you attack him rashly, just get rid of the scorpion, if not If you do this, it is very likely that the seal will be completely released. If I don’t cooperate, it will be bad no matter what.”

Noctua turned his gaze to Yujin Yuzhang, who was silent at the side, as if he didn't care at all, listening to them discussing topics that were not good for him.

This Son was different from what he had imagined.

It's not that he would imagine what the cursed objects kept in the warehouse looked like during their lifetime.It's just that Noctua thinks that the "Holy Son" who was able to make a name for himself years ago shouldn't be so...obedient?comfortable?

Excluding the influence of body size to speculate, Gojo Satoru is closer to the curse spirit, right?However, the relevant records of this holy son did say that he was originally a friendly person, but his spells are speculated to be related to memory...

Ye Moth thought for a long time, and finally, out of his trust in Wujo Wu and his understanding of his stubborn character, he pinched his eyebrows and waved away Wujo Wu, which was a tacit consent to his proposal.

After leaving the lounge, Gojo Satoru casually threw the knotweed stick onto his shoulder.

Gojo Satoru was tall and tall, so it would be no problem to sleep with the knotweed on his shoulders.But the human body is curved after all, and the muscles of the shoulders and back are not soft enough.

Knotweed kept twisting his body, trying to pull out the tiger's tail that was sticking to his ass.

During this process, probably because the knotweed was too small, his legs couldn't get stuck on the relatively smooth cloth.

The knotweed began to slide down under the action of gravity like a small slider on a slope. He had no choice but to grab Gojo Satoru's erect collar and tighten his muscles to maintain a relatively balanced state.

Knotweed turned to look at Gojo Wujo who was close at hand and asked, "Where will Wujo go shopping next?"

"Ha——!" Gojo Satoru originally wanted to complain that Knotaba Yuhito's exhalation made his cheeks itch, but after realizing what the other party said specifically, Gojo Satoru helped him work hard to make a personal unknown device directly It was overloaded and exploded.

Gojo Satoru stopped his forward steps abruptly, and the knotweed stick, which had been struggling to maintain its stability, was thrown out directly under the effect of inertia.The knotweed subconsciously grasped Wujou's skirt, dangling on Wujou's collar like a little tiger pendant.

Gojo Satoru originally had very complicated senses towards Knotabagi Hisohito, and every move of Knotabagi Hisohito always gave him an unpredictable sense of familiarity.

When negotiating with Noctua Masato, at the moment when he said to get rid of Knotweed Yujin, he felt the uncontrollable rise in blood pressure, and the anger was mixed with the feelings that should not have appeared on Gojo Satoru constantly emerging from the depths of his heart. The pain and sorrow swept through his whole body.

Not that Gojo Satoru was swayed by such feelings (at least he felt so).

Just curious.

Gojo Satoru said to himself that he has never been a character who would refuse a challenge, and there must be something about Knotabagi Yuhito that has something to do with him.

Gojo Satoru, who lacked key information and couldn't figure out the truth, was already a little irritable in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling angry when he watched the seemingly heartless Knotweed Yujin. "I talked about so many serious topics just now, but you just thought about shopping?! No more!"

"But if I am obedient, Wu will protect me, right? And Wu also said that I am strong."

The knotweed was hanging in the air, looking innocently at Wujo Wuda's anger.

"And in case I can't control myself, I also hope to be stopped. In fact, I have always thought that it would be a very romantic thing if I could die in the realm of enlightenment. From an environmental point of view."

Gojo Satoru was dumbfounded, it felt like a punch had been punched in the cotton.

Knotweed's unexpected speech made Gojo Satoru's anxious mood quite incompatible.He curled his lips, his mentality improved, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "Romantic or something, you won't fall for me, will you?"

"I'm obsessed," knotweed admitted bluntly. "After all, Satoru is very attractive." Wujo Satoru kept his lips curled up in silence, but his steps were indeed much larger.

"So go?"

"Don't go!!!"

"Will that put me back on Satoru's shoulders? It's tiring to be hanging all the time."

"..."

Night Moth Zhengdao stared at the noisy figure walking away by the window and was silent for a long time, finally turned around and picked up the mantra, intending to continue the unfinished work before being interrupted.

After returning to Wutiao Zhai, Knotweed noticed a huge cardboard box at the door.

"It's just here." Gojo Satoru told Yidi who was about to leave, "Help me move the box in." Gojo Satoru went straight into the house regardless of Yidizhi's reaction.

"Huh?" Yidizhi, who was being called, was all muscles stiff.Although he felt that he might be retaliated when he reminded Wujo Satoru of the time, this retribution came much earlier than he imagined.

Can't the delivery staff help move this kind of thing?Yi Dizhi complained in his heart, and if you want to help, you will do it yourself...but probably he is used to it, so Yi Dizhi has no complaints other than a little powerless.

Yi Dizhi tentatively lifted the box, and burst into tears silently when he found that he could barely lift it up with all his strength.

If you can get home alive, start exercising.Yidi thought to himself.

Feeling that Yidizhi was weak, the knotweed ran over.

With a whoosh, he squeezed into the gap between the box Yidizhi raised and the ground, and disappeared from Yidizhi's sight.

"Eh? That... May I ask what you want to do?" Yi Dizhi was a little panicked.

Although the knotweed doesn't look like a super-level magic spirit at all, Yi Dizhi is not the ceiling of the magic world.

Even though the knotweed restrained his momentum very well, Yidizhi still couldn't resist the fear from the depths of his soul.

Just when Yidizhi was thinking about whether to call Gojo Satoru for help, he felt a lightness in his hand.The big box that almost knocked him off his waist just now just sticks to him.

"Let me help, Mr. Yidizhi just help to keep it from crooked. After all, I'm too small to be a stable fulcrum."

Yi Dizhi felt that he might have experienced in advance the experience of being helped to cross the road in his old age.

The knotweed was probably trotting forward underneath, and Yi Dizhi could even follow along at a normal pace.

The moment the knotweed came into the house, Wujou caught a glimpse of two short-legged little tigers flying fast, and Wujowu took the cardboard box as he passed by carrying the big box.

The moment the weight of the knotweed was reduced in his hand, he noticed it. He guessed that Wutiao Wuxin maintained his forward posture and even rushed forward for a short distance after the box was completely out of his hand before stopping suddenly. He was very eager to perform. He poked the top of his head with his backhand, and turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru next to him, as if he had just realized that something was missing.

From the setting to the characters to the plot, this scene is very similar to "The Cat and the [Beep——] Mouse."

Gojo Satoru changed his gait in an instant when he realized it. He pretended to twist to the side of the coffee table, unwrapped the package with only two fingers, and showed the contents under the light, while at the same time he made a serious gesture at the knotweed. A "please" gesture.

After the eyes of the tiger stick were attracted to Wujo Gojo, he waved his hand to Yidizhi who was at a loss, and Yidizhi bowed deeply to Wujo Gojo as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, and then left almost in a state of embarrassment.

Knotweed stared at the mini villa about half the height of a person sitting on the Wujo Wujia coffee table in front of him with bright eyes. The villa even had a gravel road and a small lawn that could park a car of the same proportion.

The exterior wall of the villa looks like it is made of gray marble with a lighter color, and moss can be seen faintly in the gaps between the wall bricks.Verdant vines snaking around the raised window sills and sconces emitting a soft yellow light stretched between the rubble of the roof.There are a lot of white or purple petunias in the middle, echoing the circle of flower fences around the villa.

Looking at the interior of the villa again, the duplex structure divides the building body into five floors connected by wooden convoluted buildings.The walls of each floor are pasted with warm-colored light yellow wallpapers of the same series but with different patterns.

The knotweed is counted, except that the first floor is a whole hall and the fifth floor is a small attic, and the small balcony outside is a swimming pool.There are two rooms on each of the remaining three floors, and there are even piano rooms and study rooms inside.

"Wow! How did you do this! It's amazing!" Knotweed, still wearing the clothes of a little tiger, ran around the mini villa.The tail of the tiger behind him swayed back and forth with his movements, together with the eyes of the drawn Gojo Satoru.

Knotweed stopped in front of Gojo Wu after going around a few times, and asked with bright eyes, "Is it for me?"

"Yes~" Gojo Goto affirmed, looking at the happy little tiger in front of him with a happy face.

Hu Zhang screamed and rushed into the small villa, he went straight to the bedroom on the second floor, swooped and threw himself onto the bed, rubbing his face against the soft quilt.The doll headgear with uncle's eyebrows also covered the back of the knotweed's head due to inertia, "So Wu was arranging this in the car!"

Although I expected this kind of development, it feels so subtle to always be guessed... Gojo Satoru asked a little unconvinced: "How did Youruto know?"

"Because Wu put down his phone in the car and looked at me proudly..." Knotweed's muffled voice came from the gap in the cashmere.Yes, this is a cashmere quilt, which is more advanced than the one used in the dormitory when I was studying at the Magic High School.

"..."

Knotweed, who didn't get a response for a while, stood up slightly, and the muscles on Knotweed's back slightly exerted force during the movement, and the stretched muscles were particularly eye-catching, but it's a pity that all of this was covered up by the loose doll clothes.Knotweed turned his head and asked, "Did you guess wrong?"

"Ah... oh." Gojo Satoru choked out a few strange sounds from his throat, turned his head and pointed at the villa and said to Knotabagi Yujin: "This is a house that has been shrunk down by magic!"

This is obviously nonsense, after all, whose house is missing an entire wall?

But the knotweed seemed to believe it, and the light in his eyes became brighter. "Really! It's amazing! Can spells still do this kind of thing?"

"Of course——I lied to you~"

Gojo Satoru smiled and waited for the fooled Knotweed to get angry, but Knotweed became even more excited when he heard it. "What! Can industrial products be so fine? It's amazing!"

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, and the man found that he couldn't always get the disgusting response he was more familiar with from the knotweed.

This strange situation, as if he had found the same kind, made him both excited and upset.

The unexpected answers from Polygonum cuspidatum made him unable to resist wanting to try more.

Hu Zhang turned over and sat cross-legged with the soft square pillow he picked up casually in his arms, the tiger tail bent a real arc behind him. "Since Wu let me live in your house and gave me a gift... Can I understand that Wu has already gained initial trust in me?"

Gojo Satoru asked with great interest: "What if I trust you?"

"I want to go out and find someone." Hu Zhang said seriously, "Maybe he doesn't need me to be nosy, but if I'm not there when he really needs help, I will regret it forever."

"Can Youroto remember all the people he didn't save?"

At this time, the knotweed was lowering its head slightly, Gojo Satoru could not see the expression of the other party, but could only hear the other party's calm reply.

"I remember all the people who died in front of me."