My curse spirit is number one in the world

"It's really despicable." The boy slowly tightened the sugar bag in his hand.

Green Juan Shimizu in Kyoto is the only Kopei sugar specialty store in Japan. The special thin packaging has the characteristics of the times and remains unchanged for a long time. The strength of the grip will soon make the raised broken small bumps bring a little dull pain to the palm .

Because the shape is very similar to a star, the sweetness is not too much, and the price is cheap, this common snack is indeed 99 Chao's favorite.

Of course, in many cases, he uses this kind of more detailed and naive preference to weaken the vigilance of outsiders towards him.

As a result, he pretended to be pretending, and sometimes even he didn't know which one he really liked.

Thousands of years ago, when he was serving as Yumonin court, he had never tasted the taste of sweetness.

"What a despicable statement," 99 Chao repeated, looking indifferently at Xia Youjie in front of him, "Don't you think this will convince me, Xia You."

Xia Youjie didn't admit or deny, but tilted his head: "So I was rejected?"

99 Chao: "..."

99 Chao stomped his feet, and said in a bad voice, "Ten years, first give me a detailed and honest account, and then tell me what else is there!"

The future plan is in the future after all. Since he dared to attack spells, he knew that it would take a long time to prepare and arrange.

Xia Youjie nodded as if understanding, and said, "So my confession is considered 'something' in your eyes?"

99 Chao choked again.

Xia Youjie, you are so capable.

The boy patted the Jinpingtang in his hand directly back into the person's arms. After all, there is no reason to take back what was sent out, especially for a man like you who is making trouble for me here and changing the subject crazily!

The cold environment has not changed, and Xia Youjie does not have the anger of a human being, but because he is used to looking at his face in the 99 days, Master Jiaozu has been using different kimonos on his body every day as a hanger.

The young man is white-skinned and black-haired, with narrow eyebrows and eyes. He has cultivated a peaceful and bookish air in the pile of documents for half a year. The arrogance that was once immersed in the darkness has almost melted into an imperceptible temperament, which makes people look at it at first glance. I just feel mysterious and deep.

Now he looked at the short boy with drooping eyelashes and the gentle appearance he had just confessed to, which didn't make people feel that there was any disobedience, but there was an undeniable flavor in his joking tone.

99 Zhaoxiang's serious atmosphere was blocked frequently, wondering whether you are a vixen or I am a vixen.

Seeing that he was really going to get angry, Xia Youjie accepted it when he saw it, and said in a low voice, "What's the use of knowing so clearly now?"

He asked again, "Are you going to tell everyone that I am innocent?"

99 Chao snorted coldly, and asked, "Who am I going to show the whitewashing? Anyone who needs to see it is dead, and conjurers are not normal people. It is ridiculous to talk about good and evil. The laws of non-conjurers are also It’s impossible to apply to you, and it’s not clean to set up spells with conjurer regulations, what can I do with you?”

"I just……"

99 Chao gasped, it was not difficult for him to reverse black and white, and it was not that he had not washed the Pan Xing Sect for the future, but no matter how he washed it, he couldn't wash away the truth he wanted to know.

99 tilted his head and said, "I just want to know what my friend did."

If Xia Youjie's past will make him inevitably disappointed, then he is also to himself, he is not purely innocent and without mistakes, if he could...

At this time, Xia Youjie sighed, made a speculative gesture, and let the topic go off track again, "The positioning is still a friend, so I was really rejected?"

99's veins twitched on his forehead.

"Xia Youjie!"

"Be serious!"

……

It had been a long time since the door of the infirmary was opened again, and the number of people in the room remained unchanged, as if they were waiting for some result and did not leave.

However, this was originally the workshop of the family, and she couldn't leave except to watch a joke. Gojo Satoru, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, had turned into a man with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the window and looking out. What are you thinking.

Only Fu Heihui couldn't understand why he was still here, probably because the two companions had no intention of leaving or gossiping at all, and they dragged him so that he couldn't move.

He had no choice but to keep his eyes open, waiting quietly for Yuzu Yuhito and Wild Rose Nagasaki to face the crisis of extermination.

The door of the infirmary opened with a bang, but after the sound, the black-haired boy walked in with a calm attitude.

Jia Ruozi: "Huh? Where's the summer oil? Have you gone back?"

The eyes of the students all looked over, curious and apprehensive, and they didn't know what they were apprehensive about, probably because they had just quietly inquired about the man who suddenly appeared and held hands with their teacher on the head of 99. who.

Gojo Satoru by the window also looked over casually.

He could see Xia Youjie's state, the other party had become 99 Chao's shikigami, and the situation could be guessed in every possible way, but those were not important, the important thing was 99 Chao's reaction after knowing the facts.

99 Chao calmly said, "I flushed him down the toilet."

other people:……

Gojo Satoru: "...Huh?"

As if he didn't know why they were taken aback, the boy looked around indifferently, and repeated: "I flushed it into the toilet."

Others: Wait, wait?

99 Chao: "I was rushed into..."

Gojo Satoru suddenly took three steps back.

Even Fu Heihui became vigilant. He couldn't tell if there were any turbulent waves under 99 Chao's calm attitude, but every time he made a subconscious mistake in training, the seven or eight-year-old black-haired boy would be very kind. Smile, then give him a solid beating.

This teacher never gets angry, he just beats you until you're out of breath.

But fortunately, seeing Gojo Satoru retreating, 99 Chao focused his attention on him, ignoring the others.

In fact, the 99 Dynasty didn't have much awareness after being summoned by Yi Gu Youtai. He thought that Xia Youjie was defeated and retreated after a battle with Yi Gu Youtai, but he was too injured and couldn't hold on, so he fell to the ground outside the high school. in the forest.

He wouldn't particularly blame Yi Gu Youtai, he would only feel that Xia Youjie's skills were inferior to others.

Now that I have explained everything, the most important thing is to understand the disagreement between Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie after I left, which is the cause of everything; what role my candy accident played, it has not yet disappointed him A complete turning point; and Xia Youjie's conversation with Wujo Wu before his death.

99 Chao strode towards Wujo Wu, and said blankly, "Don't move, Wujo Wu."

All the people present saw Gojo Satoru stop, and 99 Chao came to him.The boy grabbed his collar, raised his hand, and waved his arm——

He punched the strongest conjurer hard!

Three students: Take a breath!

Just when they thought 99 Chao was going to fold a hand, they saw Gojo Satoru fly backwards and hit the sofa, the sofa moved an inch, and the sound was loud.

The first-year trio showed horror.

What is the concept of beating Gojo Satoru? If it weren't for the sophisticated and incomparable spells on 99 Chao's fists, there would be only one answer.

Gojo Satoru stood up, his white hair was messy: "Hey, you are really working so hard!"

During the high school period, they had a lot of small fights, and it was all about the fun of whether to use the unlimited spells, but what made Gojo Satoru willing to be beaten was actually because 99 Chao coldly criticized him at the moment when he punched One sentence.

"You don't want to save Xia You."

So you fucking deserve a punch.

And no one is more qualified than 99 Chao to punch this punch.

99 Chao walked forward slowly, looked down at Gojo Satoru with a cold expression, "You can beat me up if you want, because I really couldn't think of a good way at that time."

"We were all wrong."

After speaking, 99 moved extremely quickly, and threw another punch, but was caught with a snap.

Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand and said viciously, "Okay, that's what you said."

……

The first-year trio only felt that they had eaten a shocking melon, and before they could digest it, a wonderful fight started in front of them.

Yuzu Yuhito was a little worried: "Are we going to persuade a fight?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose knocked on him, "Do you think it's persuasive!"

Fu Heihui: "...Old He Mao, ah no, classmate He Mao is so strong."

The other two: Huh?

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded: "Indeed."

Nagasaki Wild Rose was speechless: "So Fuhei, have you switched to the state of observing and studying?"

Fu Heihui stared dead, "Otherwise, what can I do."

Gojo Satoru and 99 Chao started fighting in the infirmary. Neither of them used any spells, and they punched hard.

At this time, it can indeed be seen that the skills of the 99 Dynasty are indeed superior. The pure spelling technique is four or six, which means that the 99 Dynasty is six or five. The killer disciple who can be used as a weapon is the strongest among the three.

Not wanting to prevent his office from being ravaged at all, Jia Ruozi came over and knocked on them.

"Boys, the toilet is at the end of the corridor, please go and get someone up."

"……what?"

"Good, good."

Gaozhuan's cleaning work has always been good. After the copperized ring was fished out, it was thrown into the disinfectant provided by the house nitrate without mercy.

The fight in the infirmary was also over, Nagasaki Yeqiangwei once again put medicine on 99 Zhao's face in distress, ah, ah, what a pity, Mr. Gojo can do it, can the teacher complain when he beats the students.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie sat side by side on the couch in the infirmary, one looked to the left and the other to the right, their faces were expressionless, their emotions seemed to have been poured with cold water, and they were dull and silent.

The family entered the glass and lit a cigarette.

The infirmary was silent again, the sound of cicadas from the open window seemed to grow louder, the exhaust fan was rotating gently, and the air conditioner was trying hard to blow out cold air under the intrusion of outdoor airflow.

The sea-blue summer wind chimes under the eaves made a sound.

There was a jingle, as if to say:

What a summer.