Mommy Knotweed she can do anything

After seeing his unreliable Gojo teacher look at Hanayu and turn up his little skirt with great interest, Yuzu Yuhito, who had a bad intuition, raised his vigilance to the highest level.

He raised his hand and asked cautiously: "Well, Teacher Wutiao, do you want to wear a small skirt?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and took out a pair of bright yellow fairytale Lolita, compared it to him, and whispered the devil: "Youren should wear it too."

Knotweed Youruhito, petrified, can't get up again!

The little corpse poked Xiao Xiayou's ear, and asked tentatively, "How do you feel?"

The fox's ears twitched, but Xiao Xiayou shook his head: "No... probably that kind of knee-jerk reaction? It will move when I touch it, but I don't feel anything special."

"The tail too?" The little corpse rubbed the soft tail, and it felt very good.

Xiao Xiayou blushed, and blushed even more when she found that the tail was unconsciously wrapped around the corpse's hand: "The tail seems... a bit strange."

"Hmm..." The little corpse checked and became distressed.

It is known that the ability of a real person is inaction transformation, which can affect the body by changing the soul of a person.

Regardless of why the real person lost control—it’s just that the real person was defeated by her, and she was also a spellcaster, so the real person did not completely surrender to Xia Youbalabala—never mind why Xia Youjie needed a real person to transform his body, the key Yes, the soul cannot be transformed casually.

She is somewhat involved in this aspect, but she is not worried about her own level.But the real person... maybe that curse spirit.Although it was impossible to hurt Xia Youjie under the influence of the technique, it was possible to move some harmless hands and feet.

——For example, tossing Xia Youjie's soul to the point where further transformation would hurt the soul.

This is probably the reason why the tail has turned into a fox, but the ears are just empty and shaped.

This guy is pretty smart.The little corpse was a little surprised, and told them the conclusion: "Xia You, you summoned the real person."

Xia Youjie's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he called out the real person who had been beaten to death, feeling that his feet were about to move.

The little corpse stopped him, and calmly put his hand on the head of the blue-haired curse spirit: "You have great potential, but I'm sorry."

Before the other party could speak, she smiled softly.

[However, a dog must look like a dog and be loyal to its owner. 】

Conjuration?

Gojo Satoru secretly speculated.

No, it feels more like—

"Okay, the curse is complete." The little corpse patted the head of the curse spirit whose eyes had lost its brightness, and said to Xia Youjie relaxedly, "The cursed curse spirit is very interesting, right? It will be irrational in the future. I will be obedient."

Her tone was a bit regretful: "At first, I thought that if you have such potential, you might as well cultivate it, but you are too bad-behaved."

Xia Youjie blinked his eyes, for some reason he felt a chill behind his back, and his ears went down unconsciously.But he only thought it was an illusion, and just asked worriedly: "Then what should I do?"

The little corpse pinched his ear and rubbed it back and forth, and explained in a good mood: "It's okay, you can eat and drink well for a few days, and the soul can be nourished when the body strength returns, and it will be good to transform you back when the time comes."

"Then what should I do these few days?" Xiao Xiayou was still worried, "My parents don't even know that I have become like this."

The little corpse was addicted to rubbing his ears, and waved his hands indifferently: "Just say go out and play with friends for a few days."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and sighed, he could feel her perfunctory, and he also believed a little bit of Wutiao Wu's words that appeared inexplicably.

He endured the shame, tried his best to control his tail and rubbed against the waist of the little corpse, and acted like a baby with his eyes closed: "What if they don't feel at ease?"

Xia Youjie hypnotized himself: This is just to protect his future safety!Just beware of brainwashed tricks!Just a means!It's not the influence of canines and nature! ! !

——Light and help appearing in despair, it’s too foul.

Poking his meatball head, Xiao Zhan blinked his eyes, looked at the child nestled in his arms, and couldn't figure out why he was so clingy to himself.

But she was in a good mood, and she didn't mind a few more waist ornaments, so she said, "Then let a real person replace you for a few days? You usually stay in the room, or you don't know where to go. You Parents are used to it, so there should be no flaws."

She who has inherited the memory of brain teaser naturally also has the memory of Xia Youjie's past!

Xia Youjie widened his violet-like magnificent and ignorant eyes—the child's eyes were actually quite big when he was a child—and asked in a low voice: "Then I've been..."

"Stay at my house."

The little corpse said casually, recalling the previous conversation with Yuzhang Youren, and added: "But we should go out to play these two days, do you want to come with us?"

Xiao Xiayou's eyes lit up, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she was too embarrassed to express it directly, so she nodded after a while.

The little corpse didn’t respond yet, but Gojo Satoru felt a little irritated. Seeing the petrification of Knotweed Yujin, he felt dissatisfied for some reason, and threatened: “Isn’t it just women’s clothing? Whoosh."

Knotabagi Yuhito's face was shocked, and he was hit hard: "When you wore Nagasaki's skirt, I thought you just liked to wear schoolgirl's skirts for pranks. So you are really a master of women's clothing?!"

Gojo Wujo coughed: "What kind of big guy in women's clothing—don't you know? There is only a difference between zero and countless times in women's clothing."

"This is not a normal state!" Knotabagi Yuhito made a cross, he turned his head, and acted like a baby to the little corpse, "Mom, aren't we going to see Nagasaki and Qihaihai? How dare I go to see you wearing a skirt They, or forget it!"

He looked at the little corpse eagerly, the little corpse thought for a while, and his brain circuit gradually went astray.

Nagasaki, Nagasaki's, Yuhito...could it be because he likes that girl named "Kagizaki"?

If that's the case, then it's really not good for Yuuhito to wear a skirt in front of Nagasaki-chan.She nodded thoughtfully: "Let's put aside the matter of the skirt, let's go to see Kinizaki——so, where is Kinozaki's house?"

The little corpse looked at Yuzu Yuhito and Gojo Satoru, they looked at each other and pointed at each other at the same time.

"—Ask Teacher Wutiao!"

"—Ask Yuren!"

Both teachers and students said in unison.

Gojo Satoru took the lead, and said sadly: "Isn't Youruto a friend of Wild Rose? Why don't you care about her so much, this is not what a qualified friend does!"

Knotaba Yuhito showed no sign of weakness: "Eh? How could I know where Nagasaki's home is. Gojo-sensei, aren't you a teacher? You can't be so irresponsible!"

The two looked at each other, and finally looked at the corpse together.

The little corpse sighed: "I know the general location, I'll ask someone."

who?Of course it is Ms. Yisheng, she is super easy to use!

As for the question of whether it will be too much trouble for others... She probably won't mind, after all, she still needs to rely on this to restrain the little corpse - and she wants to find a way to restrain the little corpse, and she wants to pay nothing, That's not okay.

At the police station, Yaozi Fansheng, who was ordered to make strange requests over and over again, listened to the familiar ringtone with a splitting headache. She wanted to turn off the phone directly, but she was afraid that someone would come to her, so she could only press her temple and ask, "What's the matter?"

Her voice was full of exhaustion, but it sounded unexpectedly handsome.The little corpse nodded secretly, and asked cheerfully: "I want to find a girl, Nagasaki Wild Rose, one or two years old, near Morioka..."

"I don't care about that." Yoko Iio said decisively, "I really can't help you here."

The little corpse pouted: "Why?"

"There are many traditional villages nearby, most of which are old and outdated. They don't accept modern civilization at all, and my forces can't invade them."

Yaozi Fansheng's voice became charming again, and the pink-haired woman stretched her waist, with a relaxed look: "This time, I really can't do anything~"

The little corpse blinked his moon-white eyes, and said in a tone of frustration, "Hey, what a pity, let's forget it."

Fansheng Yaozi Shi Shiran hung up the phone, with a smile on his face, and happily hypnotized the man to buy a bottle of wine and come back.

Little Corpse: "..."

She seemed, as if, really squeezed people hard?

Wujo Wujo and Yuzhang Yuren, who had excellent ears, naturally also heard the answer on the other end of the phone, and looked at each other in blank dismay: "Then what should I do?"

The little corpse pondered for a moment: "Do you have any clothes, bracelets, used things of Wild Rose?"

"I'm not a pervert, how could it be possible!" Gojo Satoru and Knotabagi Yujin said in unison.

The little corpse curled his lips: "Then we can only use that..."

"That?" Gojo Satoru asked curiously.

The little corpse waved his hand: "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, she walked past the toy room lightly, then ran to the utility room.She rummaged around for a while, finally pulled out a pink bazooka, adjusted it, and fired it at herself.

Hmm... 13 years later.

Wild Rose~ The little corpse is coming to see you!

"So weak, so~weak~ah, so—weak—ah—" Repeating these three words repeatedly, and in fact only knowing these three words, the super humanoid curse spirit yelled brazenly.

"Kagizaki! Be careful!" The cherry-pink short-haired boy pushed away the short-haired girl with a younger sister, and narrowly dodged the trick behind him.

"Damn it!" The girl gritted her teeth, flicked away the stones from the scratched skin on her face, and cursed viciously, "How dare you hurt a girl's precious face, it's an unforgivable crime!"

"So weak..." The curse spirit just laughed loudly and made faces, falling into self-indulgence.

The boy with the head of a sea urchin at the side gestured, moved back to his two companions vigilantly, and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you say he was only a first-level? Teacher Wutiao——"

The cherry-pink short-haired boy narrowed his eyes, hissed, and wanted to cry as soon as he touched the wound on his back and the broken clothes: "It hurts -- and this is a newly bought dress. It's finished, so don't be careless." It came through!"

"Huh? When is it that you still pay attention to your clothes?!" The girl pinched him unhappily.

"Be careful," the boy with short pink hair nodded earnestly, with a dignified expression, "It's half an hour before lunch."

"Is it today?" The urchin-headed boy asked suddenly, touching his bleeding forehead.

"Yes." The pink-haired boy nodded with a wry smile.

"That's really bad..."

The girl itched her teeth angrily when she heard their words that didn't fit the atmosphere at all: "Huh—?! What time is it..."

"—this is really bad."

The soft female voice suddenly sounded, which surprised everyone.

The girl frowned, not knowing why.The two teenagers looked at each other stiffly, one turned around and raised his head and laughed, "The weather is so nice" and the other turned sideways and lowered his head, "Yeah, yeah."

Only that curse spirit was still spinning around so stupidly that it made people feel distressed: "Okay~weak~ah!"

Well, it's really weak.

The little corpse casually loosened his joints.