My breeder is the strongest

There is a new pet shop in the commercial street in front of Shibuya Station.

Gojo Satoru heard this from a servant at home. The servant was just here. His name was Reiko Yoshimoto. Come to Wutiao's house to work.

Gojo Satoru didn't understand this very much.

"why?"

"No, no." Reiko Yoshimoto thought he was asking why he had to pay off the debt for his younger brother, and quickly explained, "Master, I did it voluntarily. After all, I can't bear to see my mother embarrassing..."

"No."

Gojo Satoru, who was only ten years old, was wearing an expensive kimono printed with dragonfly patterns, his eyelashes were almost transparent by the sunlight, and his ice blue pupils turned perfunctorily to the corners of his eyes.

"I mean, why pay the debt?"

The boy's voice was still a little immature, but it already showed a faint arrogance.

"I'm sorry, so what?"

...

Wujo Wu has the capital of arrogance.

Born with six eyes and inherited no lower limit spells, not to mention his talent and intelligence.

He is like a sponge that absorbs water, quickly absorbing the knowledge and skills that the Wutiao family has accumulated for hundreds of years, growing so fast that everyone is shocked.

Gojo Satoru will become a storm that sweeps through the Gojo family.

Everyone thinks so.

Even, it became a tornado that swept across the entire magic world.

Although, Tornado is just a bad-tempered little devil at this time, stepping on the wild locust tree by the fence, skipping class and sneaking away.

Inside the fence, Wutiao's house, which lost the young master, was in a mess. The servants ran all over the yard with brooms, and the magicians in service showed their special abilities. They had only one purpose, to find someone.

Looking for the hope of the whole family.

As for the lost hope himself, Gojo Satoru was wearing a cartoon sweater and shorts with a cat head printed on it, revealing a section of shiny white calf.

He patted the locust tree leaves that had fallen from his body, put his hands in his pockets, and kicked away a small stone.

The round pebbles rolled down the slope along the slope.

Where are you going?

Gojo Satoru thought distractedly.

Forget it, let's go to the new pet store.