[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

The boy sitting high on the tree was stunned, staring at the back of Heruo Zheyu walking steadily towards the corridor, his indifferent expression was rarely relieved.

Gojo Satoru grinned.

interesting.

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The residence that the Wutiao family arranged for Heruo Zoru was a Japanese room at the end of this remote courtyard, and it was almost impossible to say "We only reluctantly took you in, a homeless and dangerous child, for safety reasons, and we didn't have much time with you." The meaning of getting along” was written as a banner and pasted on the door.

Those adults, one or two are boring.

Fortunately, the Wutiao family is a powerful family, at least this Japanese room is cleaned every day, and it is still clean, not as dilapidated as expected.Tsururuo Zoru took off his wooden clogs and stepped into the Japanese room, and then belatedly remembered that he should arrange the clogs neatly, turned around and finished, and then closed the door of the Japanese room.

The interior of the Japanese room has some traces of old age, and the quilt that has been made in the middle is spread. The room is empty, only half of the cold tea on the side tray shows a bit of popularity, which shows that the person who made the arrangement is He Ruo Oriha's own facts.

The first thing the girl saw when she entered the door was the tidy bed, she couldn't help but nodded with a sense of accomplishment, then went straight to the innermost part of the room, opened the closet, and took out a small box from it.

Inside the box were a few items that belonged to Crane Ruo Yu from the very beginning.

A small wooden hair comb, with mottled spots on it, is the blood that has dried up and can't be washed off.The hair rope, which was also dyed dark, was broken and could no longer play its original role.Next to these two things was an out-of-fit leather ball. Although there were also many marks, it was wiped clean and brightly colored. When the hand accidentally touched it, the ball rolled a little to one side, making a tinkling sound. The sound came from a small bell hidden inside.What was finally taken out was a mass of black threads.

After finding what he wanted, Heruo Zheyu looked at it, with a deeper smile on his face, put the hair comb and hair rope back to the original place, and closed the lid of the box.

There is a deep gap between the realm of conjurers and ordinary people, and the power of mantras is like the most indestructible barrier that separates them. Those who have the power of mantras can become sorcerers, while those who do not have the power of mantras may spend their entire lives only A terrible shadow can be glimpsed at the critical moment of life and death suffering from the curse.The Gojo family, which is as huge as one of the three major magic families, also has two extremes, the strongest who can affect the world at birth, and the one who has no magic power and can only dedicate his life to the magician.

At least it was the latter who sent pen and paper to He Ruo Zhe Yu. The people in charge of logistics were busy in the family, or they followed the magician out to act as errands. No one had time to keep an eye on this all the time. The existence known as the "residual curse" by everyone.On the other hand, there are conjurers who are busy going to all over the country every day to exorcise the curse spirit, so as to prevent the curse spirit from causing harm to one party.

The number of conjurers is very small compared to ordinary people. Even if their upper limit is determined by their natural talents so early, they are strong and weak. Every day conjurers die with regret.

Gojo Hisashi is one of them.

In fact, he is not weak, at least he can exorcise a low-level spell spirit with a wave of his hand, which is not something any magician has the ability to do-but he still cannot escape the fate of death.

There are too many examples like this every day, and the people in the family have no time to grieve, and they have to throw themselves into the next battle that is hotly pursued.

After all, August is a season of high resentment.

Everyone thinks that Gojo Hisashi's death belongs to the "normal death" of the conjurer, except Gojo Satoru.

He came to this courtyard where he stepped foot a month ago, stood in front of He Ruo Zhe Yu, looked down at her, and asked.

"You killed that guy, right?"

He Ruo Zhe Yu raised his head and looked at him as well, indeed he was a little surprised by the boy's sudden arrival from the bottom of his heart.

She remembered those beautiful eyes.

Yes, the momentary eye contact that day is certainly not an illusion.The owner of that line of sight was an arrogant master, and he didn't intend to hide it at all.

It was just that one glance, He Ruo Zhe Yu remembered those eyes.

Even if she has not dealt with many people, the girl can still insist that the most beautiful eyes should be like this.Whether it's subjective or not, she seems to be able to see the river of stars turning and the bright moon flying in the sky.

Clear yet depressing.

Even at this age when boys are generally shorter than girls, the boy in front of him still shows that he has been favored by the heavens in this aspect. At this time, he is already a head taller than girls, and he looks expressionless from a higher height. looking at her.His silver-white hair looks a little short, and the soft curled ends of the hair are shining through the sunlight, showing a bit of lustrous color.

No one noticed her running out, except him.

Even if the boy looked a little aggressive at the moment, it didn't prevent Crane Ruoyu, who seemed to see something through his eyes, suddenly feeling better.

In He Ruo Zhe Yu's heart, a rare emotion called "interest" appeared.

"You are much smarter than those old men." She smiled, without denying it frankly, "Obviously I delayed it for a month on purpose."

This is the limit of her waiting.

Because she hates dirty things the most.

Thinking about this, He Ruo Zhe Yu suddenly felt as if he had guessed who he was.

"The most honorable young master in this family, isn't he?" The girl took the initiative to take a step forward, her purple pupils were filled with a little light, as if she was expecting a compliment, but what she said was completely wrong, "Are you here?" Crusade against me? For your family?"

Gojo Satoru only felt that the little girl's eyes were finally brighter now, and she was finally more pleasing to the eye than before.

But when he heard the second half of her sentence, he sneered inexplicably, suddenly leaned over slightly, and put his hand on her shoulder, "What do you think?"

"I don't think you will."

If he dared to ask, she dared to answer quickly.

Tsururuo Zoru's body tensed for a moment because of Gojo Satoru's touch, but he relaxed again in just a moment, responding to his words like this.

Gojo Satoru naturally didn't miss this moment of stiffness, but he didn't try to expose her.

He really didn't bother to pursue such trivial matters. In his opinion, whoever died could only be blamed for his own incompetence, not to mention that the young master would be responsible for these things when he was born.He is not interested in taking care of a man's life, he might as well use this reason to look at the little girl who is more interesting.

To run is to run out, and what did a little girl without magic power use to kill a conjurer?

Looking closer now, his six eyes really recognized something more interesting.The Eldest Young Master felt the fluctuation of the remaining curse on He Ruo Zhe Yu's body, and his lips curled up in interest.

The Wutiao family's curse master is a few pounds and a few taels, and no one knows better than him that the slow disappearance of the curse marks on the girl's body is definitely not the work of the Wutiao family.

Thinking of this, he asked directly: "The curse on your body—"

"I am Crane Ruo Zhe Yu." She also said at the same time, "What's your name?"

Oh, I don't want him to ask any more.The means are really clumsy.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't try to dismantle Heruo Zheyu's stage, but just jokingly said: "Didn't you guess who I am? Don't you know my name?"

As for the tricks and curses, well, his young master has plenty of time to get to the bottom of it.

"Don't they all say that exchanging names is the most basic etiquette when two people know each other?"

It's really interesting to see how serious she is.

"Then you have to remember."

Gojo Satoru put his hands back into his sweater pockets again, squinted his eyes and stared at Heruo Zheyu, the smile on his face was completely insolent and willful.

"My young master is the "strongest"——"

"Five enlightenments."

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From that day on, the most honorable young master of the Wutiao family liked to run to Heruo Zheyu for some reason.

—like today.

"Xiao Zheyu~"

He heard the sound before the person came to the front. He Ruo Ruoyu stared at the ball in his hand and the jingle of the small bell paused at the same time. When he looked up, the person who was standing on the courtyard wall just now jumped to the ground, three steps away. Two steps over, casting a shadow.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, do you miss me?" He continued, the cold expression when we first met seemed to have never appeared on his face.

Heruo Zheyu was sitting by the corridor outside Heruo at this time, holding the ball in her hand, and seeing the smile on the boy's face, she also showed a shallow smile, then ignored the second half of Gojo Satoru's sentence, and answered the question in a non-essential way : "I am in 88."

Looking down at her Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

"You were born in 89, I know." She had heard people from Wutiao's house running around say that.

In other words, she is 10 years old this year, and Gojo Satoru is 9 years old.

However, in fact, Gojo Satoru's birthday is in December. Strictly speaking, he is actually 12 years old now.

"I'm older than you." He Ruo Zhe Yu continued.

So, how can you call her Xiaozheyu?

"Pfft, hahahaha." Gojo Gojo, who understood what she meant, burst out laughing, and he turned around and sat down next to Heruo Zheyu, "But that's what I like to call it. Xiao Zheyu~ "

The tone is a matter of course.

He Ruo Zheyu stared at him sideways for a few seconds, then smiled: "I see, Wu."

Then let no one give in.

Hearing the girl call his name directly, Gojo Satoru shrugged, not feeling uncomfortable at all.His eyes fell on He Ruozuo