My brothers have big problems

Not a dream.

Is this the butterfly effect?Rebirth after death?Or... the second week?

The too strong impact made Xia Youchen sit on the bed for a long time, and the hands of the alarm clock made a tick-tock sound, which made people feel a little relieved and calm, and let the breathing start to be steady.

Drip, drop, drop——

The ringing of the phone call from the bed brought Xia Youchen back to his senses.

He opened the flip phone, looked at the notes on the screen, felt a thump in his heart, and hung up the phone involuntarily.

But Xia Youjie's email message was sent a few seconds later, saying that he wanted to go home now.

Come back home?

Last week's brother, but he took the initiative to contact and kill him, but now he wants to take the initiative to go home?

The feeling of being opened by the curse spirit still remained in his heart, so he couldn't help covering his abdomen.

Recalling his brother's cold eyes at the end, it was as if an electric current had passed through his whole body, sending chills down his spine.

A strong sense of vomiting made him rush to the bathroom and retch continuously.

His brain was like a mess of paste, unable to allow him to think normally, and the excessively strong impact even affected his memory.

What did the brother say before killing him?Kill all non-conjurers?

Why do people who protect ordinary people and become magicians have this kind of thinking? Is there a magic spirit that reverses other people's thinking in this world?

No no, calm down Xia Youchen, if there is such a curse spirit, the earth should have died long ago.

Since you can't figure out why Xia Youjie changed, let's run away first.

The elder brother is likely to come back and kill himself, staying at home now is no different from waiting to die!

Asakawa Chen glanced at the alarm clock at five o'clock in the morning. Today is still a working day, but don't even think about going to school. With his brother's crazy state, he might not let the whole school go.

It was even worse to hide from friends' houses, he couldn't involve them.Xia Youjie flipped through the address book, after much deliberation, he got through Wutiao Wu's number with a bang.

"Ah, brother Wutiao? Don't ask anything, just answer me a question first, is it convenient for you to take me in for a while now? I won't be going home for the time being, no, I won't be going home again!"

"Yo, you hated me so much before, now you know how to beg me? What happened?"

"Didn't I say nothing?"

"No, why should I help you if you don't tell me the inside story? Goodbye."

With a beep, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone.

Xia Youchen had no choice but to call again: "What do you want to know, I will tell you later, please, please, please!"

"Ah Chen would be so low-key and begging for help, okay, remember to bring me a cake, the kind that doesn't contain poison. I want a new flavor that I like every day, and it must satisfy me. This will be used as a lodging fee. Isn't that too much to ask for?"

"Small idea. But you must not reveal my news to my brother now, absolutely not!"

Xia Youchen hung up the phone after repeatedly exhorting, but Wutiao Wu fell into deep thought after that.

He was enjoying the vacation with the students just now, but now he went back to 12 years ago?

If he hadn't used his six eyes to confirm again and again, he would definitely think that he had fallen into Ah Chen's illusion again!

True or not, he had to go through the troubles he had experienced before, and he knew that Ah Chen, the curse spirit, would not go back peacefully!

Wutiao Wu, who happened to be at home, crossed his legs and waited until Xia Youchen took a box of cakes and stood at the gate of the house.

Different from when he became a curse spirit, Xia Youchen is still the boy who looks comfortable and clean, but actually hides a little dark belly.

However, out of caution, he took a closer look with his six eyes.There is no special magic power left on him.And judging from his appearance, he doesn't know anything about what will happen 12 years later. It seems that Ah Chen, who is a curse spirit, has really left.

Gojo Satoru originally thought that he was showing him the high-level information, and he just wanted Nana Ming to punish the magic world, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

It turned out that only his memories were left behind, and he didn't even have a good impression of himself.

This guy actually respects and trusts him a lot.

Wujo Wu, who was in a better mood, rubbed Xia Youchen's head, but unfortunately it was not smooth, and his arms were sore.He even forgot that he was still growing up 12 years ago, but Chen has grown to 1.7 meters five...

"Hey!" Xia Youchen waved his hand away, half-disgustedly said, "Brother Wutiao, what are you doing, you laugh so disgustingly."

"I thought of some happy things." Gojo Satoru smiled, "Don't mention this, did you quarrel with your brother?"

"Isn't this still in the cold war?" Xia Youchen frowned.

Because of the experience of his previous life, the waywardness and temper of his peers made it hard for him to understand.

He is usually too sensible and obedient in front of his brother, so he hasn't spoken for nine months.

But who would have thought that the first meeting after the Cold War would be the date of his own death? !

"He called this morning and I declined."

"As a pervert brother, this is quite rare." Gojo Satoru whistled.

He remembered that in the original world line, when Xia Youchen secretly practiced martial arts, the brothers had any contact, but now Jie actually took the initiative to contact his brother?

Xia Youchen only gave him a sideways glance: "Then, that guy sent another text message, saying he was going home to find me."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, and actually called Jie "that guy". Even if Ah Chen is angry, his elder brother is better than his elder brother.

"I, I suspect that he is going to kill me. It's strange, right? How could I have such an idea without logic, and even dreamed of my own horrible death. But I'm not joking, let me hide here for a while Right. Never tell him where I am, absolutely."

Xia Youjie clenched his fists slightly to conceal the uneasiness in his heart.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment before seeing such a Chen. He didn't remember what happened 12 years ago, but he still had the memory of being killed.

It will take a lot of effort for these brothers to reconcile.

Wutiao Wu suddenly gloated a little, and there was a little bit of playfulness on his face. It really was Xia Youchen in this period who was easy to tease.

"Achen, if you don't want Jie to be your brother, why not just be my brother?"

"Uh uh uh?"

"I suddenly felt that you are pretty good. Since Jie doesn't cherish you, how about I take you in as my younger brother? By the way, the pocket money is definitely more than what your brother gave you."

Xia Youchen took three steps back in horror, and even the cake in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, not even his excellent reflexes could save him.

"What does it mean?"

"So, if you don't want Jie anymore, or Jie doesn't want you anymore, it's okay for me to be your brother."

"I, I'm going to buy another cake..."

Whoops, did you go too far?

It's such uneasy words again, he wouldn't be so discouraged before.

Could it be that the memory of Xia Youjie killing him caused him psychological trauma?

Gojo Wu recalled Xia Youchen and Ju Lingchen, and couldn't help but wonder what had he gone through to value his brother so much?

Even if it is a relative, isn't it doomed to hurt yourself if you put such a strong affection on one person?

Gojo Goto waited inexplicably until Xia Youchen stuffed the cake into his hands, ran to his home's arsenal and rummaged for a long time, selected a lot of magic tools that he had handy, greeted him and hurried out the door, and then went away again. did not return.

Just when he realized that Xia Youchen's current situation was really wrong, Xia Youjie called one by one, with a somewhat anxious and hasty tone.

"Enlightenment? Did Ah Chen run to your place?"

"Just now, but now I seem to be scared away by me."

"Scared away? What did you do to him?"

Gojo Wujo said tentatively: "I asked if Ruojie didn't want him anymore, would he be my younger brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you hate him before? This is my younger brother, even if it's you, don't try to snatch him away."

Although his tone was still calm, Gojo Satoru could still hear the mania hidden in his best friend's heart.

Now it is certain that Xia Youjie at least has the memory of killing his brother.

"Jie, I recommend that you don't rush to find Ah Chen, he may still be trapped in the nightmare of being killed by you and cannot extricate himself."

"I guessed it when he hung up! Wait, how do you know about this?"

Both of them were silent for a moment, how many people have the memory of the future now?

When he heard that Xia Youchen wanted to hide at his best friend's house, he immediately rushed to Wutiao's house and squatted at the door to "wait for his younger brother".

The autumn wind was blowing gently on Xia Youjie, from daytime to late night, until the dead branches and fallen leaves were stuck to his head, and Xia Youchen was nowhere to be seen.

"No, I'm going to find him."

Restless, Xia Youjie stood up, while Wujo Wu shook the recliner under him, showing no sign of worry.

"Give up, it's you he's hiding from now, be careful it's counterproductive."

"But Ah Chen's physique is very attractive to the curse spirit. I have not allowed him to spend the night outside because there is an enchantment I arranged at home!"

"Don't worry, all of us have done special training for you very kindly. In order to ensure that he can enter the high school of conjuration, he can be regarded as pushing himself to the limit. He almost died of exhaustion several times and was knocked out by us. After that, he was forced to sleep. But in return, he can now single out a first-level curse spirit. As long as he does not meet quasi-special and special-level, the current spell spirit really can't hurt him."

Wujo Wu simply stated the facts, but Xia Youjie's breathing was stagnant.

The more he knew how hard Xia Youchen was at this time, the more he was addicted to self-blame and couldn't extricate himself.So after resurrection, he didn't even dare to touch these pasts!

But where should he escape now?

"Don't look for it today, let's think about how to dispel your brother's fear of you." Gojo Satoru patted him on the shoulder, and after walking a long enough distance, he dialed a number.

With Ah Chen's personality, it is impossible for him to involve ordinary friends into this world, but since he is not familiar with other conjurers, at most he has met face to face.so--

"Ah, is it Qihai? Is Ah Chen with you?"

Jianren Qihai looked at the huddled Xia Youchen who was huddled under the blanket in the living room holding the magic tool, and replied helplessly: "...Ah Chen? Why are you the first to ask me?"