My breeder is the strongest

Jia Ruozi was expressionless, "No."

Gojo Satoru: "Hey, why???"

"Why..." Nitro complained silently, "I said, have you two forgotten that our courses are different."

Xia Youjie and Wujou Wutiao Wutiao Wutiao's courses are for the removal of curse spirits, so the theoretical class is more aggressive, while Nitzi's spells are auxiliary... So Wujo Wutiao can teach him a big head ghost.

Young Master Wutiao and Xia Youjie were stunned at the same time: "Huh?"

Home into the glass: Idiots, these two guys.

"but."

She took out a cigarette from her pocket, put it in her mouth, and turned around to leave the two DK teenagers standing still.

Subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hand.

"Thank you for the location of the cigarette vending machine."

She took two steps, stopped again, and turned her head.

"Speaking of which—there's something I've been meaning to ask."

"That cat." Jia Ruozi pointed to the cat on Xia Youjie's body, "Why is it a man?"

She soon knew why.

Because, in the next second, the Persian cat puffed and turned into a white-haired boy in a shirt and overalls, wrapping his hands and feet around Xia Youjie's body.

Carefully reveal half of Xia Youjie's eyes from behind Xia Youjie's shoulder.

"Glass... sister?"

His eyes fell on the cigarette case in the girl's hand, and he said seriously in a very low voice.

"Smoking, not good."

Home into the glass: "..."

The cigarette in Nitro's mouth fell to the ground.

She looked at Wujo Jiu, and then at Wujo Wu.

silence.

Silence is today's vitreous.

She hesitated.

"This is……"

"The illegitimate child of you and the curse spirit?"

Gojo Satoru: "????"

Nitro: A scumbag.

Gojo Satoru explained a few words, but he didn't get rid of the eyes of Jiaru Nizizi looking at "the scum of the world who messed around with the curse spirit".

So he didn't bother to explain.

In the theoretical class in the afternoon, Noctua Moth Zhengdao had already made preparations for three and two, but surprisingly, all the staff were in order.

There is even one more.

Wujojiu was originally learning how to turn the flower rope at Nitzi, but when he was halfway through, he ran to the door and greeted him enthusiastically, "Teacher!"

"Long time." Ye Mozheng looked at the fluffy head in front of him, couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub it, and bent down to hug the boy, "Are you awake?"

Wujojiu nodded, "Yeah!"

Home into the nitro:?

"How did he know Teacher Ye Moth was here?"

"It's the six eyes." Xia Youjie explained to her, "I can share Wu's vision for a long time."

Gojo Satoru discovered this by accident. Even without sunglasses, he didn't feel a headache. At first, he thought that his control over the six eyes had increased, and he showed it off in front of one person and one cat for a long time.

Until one day, he discovered that Gojojiu could perfectly see his pranks even if his back was turned to him.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Just, there is an ominous premonition.

Later, after many experiments, it was discovered that it was not his control over the six eyes that had been strengthened, but that the redundant and messy information flow was shared by Wutiaojiu.

To make a simple analogy, if Wutiao Wu is the core processor of Six Eyes information, Wutiaojiu is a filter, which is also the kind of artificial intelligence real-time synchronization, helping Wutiao to filter out the information he does not want.

Home into the glass: "Not only is the scumbag but also oppresses child labor, it's too much."

Xia Youjie: "...You are right."

but.

His eyes fell on the sunglasses that Gojo Satoru was wearing.

Before knowing this, Gojo Satoru thought that his control over Liuyan had increased, so he wandered around without wearing sunglasses all day long.

I knew it was because after a long time in Wutiao, this guy was so angry that the cat used other people's eyes casually, and instead put on sunglasses. After that, he worked hard and never forgot to wear them. He even began to consider whether to use an eye patch to cover his eyes.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie laughed.

It can only be said that one thing falls one thing.

Yemo Zhengdao walked to the podium with Wutiaojiu in his arms, and knocked on the table with one hand.

Under the podium, Master Wutiao was staring at him with a very resentful look.

Ye Mozheng said: "...What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Gojo Satoru looked away and snorted, "It's nothing."

Little bastard, he knows how to flirt with others every day.

Of course, the noble Gojo young master would not admit that he was upset about such a trivial matter.

It was Gojojiu who sensed the unhappiness of Young Master Wujo, so he jumped down on his own initiative and burrowed into Wujo Wu's arms.

Young Master Wutiao pushed the boat smoothly and hugged the child, placing his chin on top of his head.

He raised his head very arrogantly, "It's okay, you can continue talking."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

The author has something to say: The following plot needs some experimentation, there should be no way to stabilize the update, I am really sorry, I will post it after I write it, sorry, sorry