My breeder is the strongest

The scattered beads are strung together into a thread, and everything is explained at this moment.

Why, when he slept with Wujou for a long time, he felt extra at ease.

Why, that night, the feeling of discomfort eased.

Why, when rejected by noctuid, the emotions will be healed.

And, after using the ultimate move, he fell into a coma.

Gojo Satoru blurted out, "Is the person who made him Michizane Sugawara?"

Noctua Moth was unexpected, "How do you know?"

how could I know……

Young master Wutiao took a deep breath, lifted his bangs upwards with his hands, and covered one eye with his palms.

No matter what Wujojiu is, it must have something to do with the descendants of the Wujo family who have six eyes!

Just grab other people's eyes and use them, and you will turn him into a little bastard!

"There is one more thing to tell you." Noctua Zhengdao said, "According to the records, maybe Wujojiu really needs a guardian."

There was one thing that Xia Youjie never told Gojo Wu.

That is, he actually already knows what his spell is.

The ringing of the mobile phone came one after another, spreading from the inside to the outside like a wave of infection, all the stores were empty, the crowd squeezed out the gate, the lights staggered, and the neon lights flashed, playing a carnival at night.

Xia Youjie was quickly squeezed out one meter away. He protected the kitten with his hands, thinking of a way to break the situation.

At present, the curse spirit will not harm the human beings who have become "believers", but only use them as a shield.

very smart.

Therefore, it will not take the initiative to leave the crowd. Even if he squeezes in forcefully and stimulates it, it may cause the ordinary people around to be accidentally injured.

So, at present, there is only one way left.

Use his spells to control it.

Xia Youjie heard his heart pounding.

Just like Gojo Satoru said, the spell is the instinct carved into the flesh and blood of the conjurer.

However, survival is also a human instinct.

On the day he awakened the spell, Xia Youjie knew that his spell was a magic spell, and he also knew that it was not so easy to use it.

To subdue the curse spirit is to accept everything it brings and overwhelm everything it brings.

Fear, anger, madness, jealousy.

It was the first time he tried to subdue the lowest teeny, he didn't fall asleep all night, and he didn't eat much for three days. The disgusting taste kept lingering in his throat, making his stomach nauseous all the time.

The moment you come into contact with the mantra - is your will winning, or is it overwhelmed by its negativity.

Every surrender is like a gamble.

Before that, he felt his own weakness, and even stopped for a while.

And this time.

His eyes swept across the crowd, who wore different clothes, had different skin and hair colors, and played different roles in society, perhaps, someone's father, mother, son or daughter.

Everyone here has countless joys and sorrows behind them.

For them, for all.

Xia Youjie thought.

No matter what, he had to make a big gamble.

That is, very different from a mere head, a quasi-first-level curse spirit.

His hands unconsciously rested on Kitty's body.

"Jiu, tell me." Xia Youjie murmured, "I can."

"'Window' observed the appearance of a quasi-level one spell spirit." Noctua Moth said in a deep voice, "In the commercial street below the mountain, there are other fluctuations of spell power present. Is it your friend?"

"Send me the exact location, and I'll go there now." Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, "What do you mean you need a guardian for a long time?"

"Literally." Noctua Masamune received the address from the assistant supervisor, and then sent it to Gojo Satoru, "He kept the cat form because he lacked energy."

"That's useless." Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "How can I have so many negative emotions to charge him?"

Noctua said rightly: "You are not the only owner of him."

It is not enough to be brave and foolhardy.

Refining the magic power and gathering it under his feet, Xia Youjie jumped up and released as much magic power as possible on the roof of the building close to the human-faced centipede.

Sure enough, the curse spirit was attracted, stopped twisting, and turned in his direction.

It raised its limbs excitedly, "Answer the phone! Answer the phone!"

Xia Youjie: ...take you a hammer.

He resisted the urge to really pick up the hammer from the ground and smash the curse spirit's head, recalling how young master Wu Tiao usually looked like, condescending and provocative.

"Is your brain made of walnuts?" Xia Youjie exaggerated, with a downcast face, "It's okay to be ugly, even if you don't have a good brain, living is a waste of time and air!"

The air stagnates.

Curse: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The curse spirit was indifferent.

Xia Youjie touched his nose silently.

……Awkward.

Don't you learn like that?

It turns out that some things really are personal gifts.

Even if it's not a good thing.

For example, the anger of Master Wutiao.

Xia Youjie picked up a random stone from the ground, wrapped it in a spell and threw it over.

"Hey!" he yelled, "Trash!"

The movement of the centipede paused for two seconds, and this time, it stood up angrily and roared.

"eat you!"

Mana fluctuations spread out.

Following his movements, ringing rang all around, including Xia Youjie's cell phone.

very good!

Xia Youjie quickly changed places, jumping from the top of one building to another. The human-faced centipede changed direction after him, and the phone continued to ring.

He spun around and around, and the curse spirit followed him and spun around in situ. After three laps, finally, its footsteps caught itself.

opportunity!

Xia Youjie saw the timing, jumped to the roof of the cake house that he had been hoping for a long time, grabbed the fire hose inside, and threw it at the curse spirit's head.

The human-faced centipede barely stood still and didn't even look this way, but his arm firmly grasped the thing thrown over.

"Hee hee hee." It let out a sharp laugh triumphantly, "Eat~ you~"

Xia Youjie pulled the hose, and the white hose straightened instantly.

The night wind blew by, the boy's eyes glowed in the dark night.

The arm with which the mantra held the pipe was just next to the ear of the top head.

The height is just right.

"Whoever eats who." He raised the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Not necessarily."

He took out his phone expressionlessly and opened the flip.

Then he straightened his waist, raised the straight water pipe, pressed the answer button - and slid the phone down.

"Hey, when you were a kid, didn't you make a paper cup phone?"

Manu Ling's eyes widened unexpectedly, and he heard his own voice coming from the water pipe.

[If you answer the phone, you will be cursed! 】

His body stiffened and he couldn't move.

It screamed in horror.

"Don't—don't!!!"

A pair of hands lightly and gently stroked his ears.

The painted human face turned stiffly "Kaka", the blackened teeth chattered involuntarily, and the black-haired boy stepped on its shoulder at some point. Make the curse spirit tremble.

The hair slid down the side of the boy's face, he smiled, his slender Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

The voice is gentle and unquestionable.

"Please die for me."

The cyan sky is like elegant velvet, the dim light of street lamps illuminates the end of the sky, and the stardust drops its own ashes on the velvet blanket, as if the magic has been dispelled suddenly, and the world suddenly wakes up.

The gathered passers-by gradually came back to their senses, focused their eyes, and commented blankly.

"Eh? What happened just now?"

"Oops, it's late for dinner!"

"Why am I here, am I going to buy vegetables!"

Xia Youjie stood in the crowd with his hands in his pockets, listening to the noise in his ears.

There was no expression on his face, but his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.

He did it.

He managed to save everyone, but he didn't have the energy to be surprised.

The negative emotions brought about by subduing the curse spirit were like a black cloth, blinding all his senses, the picture in front of him turned into a black and white mime, his body was too heavy to move, and every movement seemed to be heavy.

Is this, quasi-level one curse spirit?

He lowered his head, holding a black ball in his hand, still trembling uncontrollably.

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth and held his trembling wrist with his other hand.

The last step, just the last step.

As long as he eats the black ball.

It's all over.

Nonetheless.

The smell from last time is still deeply in his memory, just seeing this thing, he couldn't help but want to retch.

No time to hesitate.

Xia Youjie closed his eyes, lifted his chin, and stuffed the magic ball into his mouth.

Halfway through this movement, there was a sudden light on the hand.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked down. The magic ball that should have been in his hand was now held by the cat in his pocket.

Wujojiu opened his mouth, and it was just a mouthful——

Xia Youjie:? ? ?

"Long!" He anxiously reached for it, "Don't eat randomly!!"

The little cat blinked, and before Xia Youjie took it away, it had already eaten the magic ball three or two times.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "???"

What to do? ? ?

Is it still too late for gastric lavage?

By the way, can gastric lavage wash out the curse spirit? ?

Xia Youjie was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, running around all over the ground, and the kitty licked his paws leisurely, looking more energetic than before, and even hiccupped.

"Wujojiu!" Xia Youjie got a little angry, "Why do you eat anything casually!?"

At this moment, he inexplicably understood Wujo Satoru from the previous quarrel with him.

I really can't stand this cat!

Xia Youjie reached out to grab the cat, but in vain, the kitty's figure flashed and appeared on his shoulder.

The little Persian cat wagged its tail, lifted a small white ball with the tip of its tail, and stuffed it into his mouth at lightning speed.

Xia Youjie: "Mhmhhh!!??"

Swallowing instinct made him swallow it instantly. The thing was sweet and soft, and it also had a faint milky taste.

This is... the magic ball just now?

Xia Youjie was taken aback, and the surgical formula engraved in his blood told him instinctively that now he could summon the quasi-level one spell spirit just now.

But what's going on here?

He ignored the surprise, took the opportunity to grab the kitten on his shoulder, and lifted him up in front of him, intending to teach him a lesson about eating indiscriminately.

Gojo allowed him to lift it up for a long time, with his head tilted and his tail curled up to cover the important parts of his belly.

"Meow~"

Xia Youjie: "Don't think that being cute is just..."

Wujojiu shook his head, tilted the cat's head in another direction, raised his feet, and licked his own feet.

Xia Youjie: "..."

The black-haired boy stared at him for a long time, then suddenly sighed.

"……never mind."

Xia Youjie passed under his buttocks with one hand, and held him into his arms.

... Being cute is useful, what can he do.

and.

He subconsciously licked his lips, the sweet taste of milk still lingering on the tip of his tongue.

Just, it's... pretty tasty.

People came and went, the black-haired boy was wearing black clothes, overlooking the past, like a needle stuck in the crowd.

When you are alone for too long, you forget that there are other people in the world.

If you have been heavy for too long, you will forget how to be relaxed.

It seems to have gone through a long reflex arc, and traveled the vast distances between the planets.

The emotions that have been suppressed for a long time are finally conveyed from the brain to the heart after a long journey.

He breathed a sigh of relief silently and without leaving a trace.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Although...thank you."

After saying this, his hand suddenly became heavy.

Unlike cat fur, what sticks to the neck is smooth, warm, and feels like skin.

Xia Youjie's breath was suffocated.

He stiffly turned his eyes a little bit——

In the eyes is a pair of familiar white ears, the hair on the tip of the ears is slightly curly, and then down, short white hair, cheeks with baby fat, ice blue eyes are shining, blinking familiarly.

That is, this face looks more and more like someone.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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