My breeder is the strongest

Within [-] seconds, about "Is Wujojiu the illegitimate son of Gojo Satoru", "How can a cat and a person reach a blood relationship", and "What should I do if my cat has really become a beautiful girl" and " One hundred and eight ways to fight with rich dads for child custody" theory and practice were intertwined and circling in Xia Youjie's mind.

Finally converged into a short sentence.

What the hell!

but--

Xia Youjie was so sad and angry.

Why Gojo Satoru?

Am I not standing high enough?

The weather in October has begun to turn cold, especially at night, when a gust of cold wind blows, Wujojiu shivered all over, and sneezed with an "ah cut".

The child rubbed the tip of his nose, making both sides of his cheeks red. He stretched out his arms to hug Xia Youjie's neck, and lowered his ears in aggrieved manner.

Behind the buttocks, a fluffy white tail consciously hooked up and wrapped around his arm.

He said in a childish voice, "Jie, Leng..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

No matter who he looks like, anyway, Gojo Satoru can't be one-tenth of his cuteness in this life!

No, not one percent!

Xia Youjie reacted belatedly, the cub in front of him was naked.

His mind went blank, and he wanted to take off his coat, but he was holding Wutiao for a long time.

He bent down and wanted to put the cub down, but stopped for a moment when he looked down at the cold ground, so he got up and tried to take off his jacket, half of it, then looked at the other arm holding the cub, silent.

Xia Youjie: "..."

What the hell am I doing.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Calm still works.

Xia Youjie put his hands into Wutiaojiu's waist, hugged the child and made him stand on his shoes, then took off the other half of his coat, and bent over to put it on for him.

Not far away, Gojo Satoru rushed over in a hurry, and what he saw from afar was the process of Xia Youjie blocking his view with his coat, leaning over to approach the cub...

Master Wutiao:? ? ?

Master Wutiao became angry in an instant.

Gojo Satoru: "Shut up!"

Xia Youjie: ...?

What the hell, mouth?

Anyway, with this state, there is definitely no way to go back to Wutiao's house.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru has already made a plan to move out of Gojo's house, but because the matter of the student status at Noctuma has not been settled yet, it has not been implemented yet.

But the place to live has already been decided, so it's not like sleeping on the street.

Master Wutiao called Noctua and asked him to call the assistant supervisor to pick him up in a car. After speaking, he turned off his phone and focused his eyes on the freshly baked human cubs.

No, not yet a fully human cub.

After all, the ears and tail have not been retracted yet.

Xia Youjie's coat was much bigger than his, with five long sleeves dragging left and right, like a doll in twelve singles, the neckline was too wide, revealing the white skin of a child.

The tail stuck out stubbornly from the back of the jacket to accept the test of the cold wind.

Gojo Satoru looked at the twitching ear hairs and dangling tail on his head, but compared to Gojojiu, this real cat cub was more like a cat that just saw a cat teaser, and couldn't help but reach out to catch it.

Before he got it, the cub in front of him was carried away by both hands.

It's Xia Youjie.

"Don't move!" He frowned, and said righteously, "Pulling the cat's tail will cause diarrhea."

...this attitude.

Master Wutiao suddenly remembered that the two of them had quarreled and it seemed that they hadn't made up yet.

So he went back dissatisfied, "I didn't pull it, I just rolled it!"

Xia Youjie kept silent with a cold face, hugged the cub, turned around and changed direction.

Turn your back on him.

Wutiaowu: "..."

So angry.

10 minutes later, the assistant supervisor arrived.

The poor social animal who was called up to work overtime at night, looking at the two children with their backs to each other exuding a terrible sense of oppression, wanted to cry but had no tears.

The ghost knows, they are all children, why can they feel so terrible?

Are all the little ghosts so terrible these days? ?

"That..." he said tremblingly, "You two, who will follow me?"

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie turned their heads at the same time and answered.

"Me!" x2

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The two looked at each other, blossoming on the bar.

Young Master Wutiao raised his chin, "His surname is Wutiao, so I won't bother you."

Xia Youjiepi smiled bluntly, "It's okay to change your surname now, I don't mind."

"Changing wool, it was my cat!"

"We picked it up together, but put it in your place!"

"I put it here for him to eat and drink!"

"Is that you? It's all Wujo's money, right?"

"You...!" Gojo Satoru jumped.

"What about me?" Xia Youjie sneered.

In the cold wind of the night, the two stared at each other, neither of them willing to give in.

In the end, it was Gojojiu who ended the beginning of this war.

"Ah-cut!"

The child turned around and hugged Xia You's neck tightly, and sneezed loudly in the wind.

The tail and ears drooped limply, trembling.

Xia Youjie: "...Anyway, let's go back first."

Gojo Satoru: "...um."

In the car, the two sat on one side, ignoring the other and looking out the window, Wujo sat in the middle for a long time.

Gojohisa doesn't seem to be familiar with his newly installed limbs yet.

He always wanted to kick his legs to scratch his ears, but when he reached the ears with his short legs, his body rolled backwards like a tumbler.

Sometimes Puji can turn in a circle.

Gojo Satoru found it funny and couldn't help teasing him.

Xia Youjie had heard Wutiao Wu talk about going out to live a long time ago, but he didn't ask about the details. He would sit in the car, but the route became more and more familiar.

Isn't this... the way to my house?

The car drove directly to the door of Xia You's apartment. Xia Youjie was so dazed that he didn't pay attention, so Master Wu Tiao took the lead, opened the car door, and carried Wu Tiao Jiu down.

"Hello." Gojo Satoru stood at the door of the car and asked him angrily, "What are you doing, do you want to live in the car?"

Xia Youjie came back to his senses, "Ah... oh."

Xia Youjie knew a few days ago that a new resident was moving in next door, but he never thought that this person would be Wujo Wu.

Master Wutiao didn't wait for him, he walked upstairs by himself, took out the key he got from the assistant supervisor, opened the door, and walked in.

Xia Youjie was half a step behind him. When he went up, the door was only a crack open, and the light came out from the crack, casting a slender shadow on the ground.

This……

Xia Youjie looked at the door of his own house in front of him, then at the crack in the open door in front of him, and stood still.

After a while, two white heads, one big and one small, poked out from the crack of the door.

The big one hugged his arms with a stinky face, and the young one kicked and pulled the long-grown slippers, ran out, jumped up on tiptoes-clutched his arms and swung on the swing.

"Jie!" the child said coquettishly, "I'm hungry!"

Xia Youjie was bent down by his lowered waist, and picked up the cub conveniently. When he raised his head, he happened to meet Wujo Wu's eyes.

"Why." Young Master Wutiao said with a sulky face, "Anyway, it's so close, there's no time to go back later."

His tone was extremely bad, and his expression was not at all sincere, but with Gojo Satoru's fart level, he was already asking for peace.

Xia Youjie paused and said calmly.

"...Indeed." He added, "Let you cook, maybe I won't be able to see you tomorrow."

Gojo Satoru: "...Hello!"

Gojo Satoru: "Don't push yourself too hard!"

Master Wutiao did prepare some clothes for Wutiaojiu in his new home, but they were all... cats.

This big change is really unexpected.

Master Wutiao rummaged through the closet for a long time, but he could only find a T-shirt and a small quilt to wrap him up first.

Wujojiu didn't dislike it, but rather liked clothes that smelled like two people. He wore a T-shirt and arranged Xiayou's coat in a circle, wrapped up a small quilt and sat in the middle by himself.

Looks like a practice.

It's funny.

Master Wutiao had an idea, and a plan came into his mind.

He pressed the five sticks on the ground for a long time, and strode towards the kitchen, "Wait, don't move here!"

Wujo tilted his head for a long time.

Although he was straightforward when mocking Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie actually didn't know how to cook, but fortunately, Wujo Jiu was easy to feed.

He was studying how to cook rice in front of the rice cooker in the kitchen, when Wujo Gojo walked in quickly and whipped three chopsticks, and then walked out slowly.

Xia Youjie:?

He put the rice and water according to the instructions, walked out with a sense of foreboding, and opened the bedroom door.

I saw Wutiaojiu sitting cross-legged in the circle, holding the three chopsticks taken away by the young master Wutiao, his head and ears were wrapped into two balls by Wutiao Wu's quilt, and black stickers were pasted on them.

Xia Youjie: "..."

"Yo, Jay."

Wujo Wu points to Wujojiu, and he is serious.

"Look, the (panda) is burning incense."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The author has something to say: Xia Youjie: The fist is hard.jpg

I originally wanted to catch up with the [-]D, but I’m really busy these days and I don’t have much time. I may not be able to update it stably before clipping. I’m sorry.