My breeder is the strongest

The textbooks on the theory of conjuration are written in a mess. It is a simple matter, but it has to be complicated by using various terms.

Gojo Satoru was so bored that he exploded after listening halfway through. He thought it would be more fun to just go out and cast a spell.

In front of him, the little cat who didn't need to attend the lecture was concentrating on flipping the rope. Nitzi only taught him a few basic flipping methods, and he started to develop brand new ones in a blink of an eye.

Master Wutiao looks like he is listening to a class, but in fact, his attention is always on the child's hands playing with the rope.

Put the rope around the thumb and little finger, pull it apart and then put the other end in, put the fingers in the gap and turn it over, I don’t know where I made a mistake, the last pull, but the pattern didn’t work out.

If Wutiaojiu released its ears, the cat's ears are drooping now.

Gojo Satoru looked at the textbook, wrapped his palm around the cat's hand, pulled apart the two threads, changed positions, and led him to pull again.

Become!

Wujo Jiu's eyes lit up, and he held it up for Wujo Wu to see.

"Okay, okay." Young Master Wutiao pinched his cheek, pressed the child's head down, and whispered, "I see, I see."

So soft.

Gojo Satoru thought distractedly.

Perhaps because of the cat, Wujojiu seems to be soft everywhere, fingers are soft, cheeks are soft, waist is soft and stomach is soft.

There is also the scent of milk that I have had since I was a child, like creamy Daifuku filled with fillings, and milk-flavored cotton candy.

Kitty shivered happily, opened it up and tried a new method.

The head rubbed against Gojo Satoru's neck, from side to side, the soft hair and warm skin swept across his neck and collarbone.

Itchy.

Young Master Wutiao felt an indescribable hotness, and instinctively held him down.

"Don't move."

Gojo Satoru grew up with a cat in his arms. Gojojiu was only as small as the palm of his hand. Until now, a cat with a tail can be as long as an arm.

From a cub to a teenager, I got used to holding him, and I didn't feel anything wrong at all.

And Xia Youjie watched the two of them hug each other since he was a child, so he didn't think there was anything strange about it.

However, it is very strange for this picture to fall into the eyes of others.

"Hello." Jia Ruozi nudged Xia Youjie with his elbow, twitching the corner of his mouth, "Have they always been like this?"

Xia Youjie was taking notes seriously, and took a moment to glance at it.

Although Gojojiu looked human when he folded his tail and ears, but the cat's habit has always been retained, sleeping a lot and being very clingy.

In his field of vision, it was the kitty clinging to the young master Wutiao asking for stickers, rubbing back and forth asking for someone to play with him.

This kind of thing has been done for a long time.

"...What's wrong?" Xia Youjie paused for a moment, "Oh, Wu is from the Yusan family. He has learned the theory of spells since he was a child. You don't have to worry."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Nitro had said "they", so he added another sentence.

"Wujojiu can be regarded as half a curse spirit, and he is born to use spell power."

Home into the glass: "..."

Who asked you this?

Wait, is there something wrong with the world or me?

Jia Ruozi suspected that he was alive for two seconds, and felt that it was better not to continue discussing this issue with his straight male classmates.

Sure enough, no matter from which angle you look at it, her new classmates are so strange.

On the other side, the new classmates who were treated differently didn't realize it, and they still haven't given up their plan to hang out together.

Ten minutes later, a ball of paper bounced on the table at home.

[Do you want to have dinner together after class? 】

[It's an invitation from a second-year senior. 】

Although Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu just entered school today, they had dealt with high school quite a lot before, and had also cooperated with high school on missions.

Although, whether the process and the result are pleasant or not, the two sides have different opinions.

Anyway, Master Wujo never believed that anyone would really hate him.

After class, Xia Youjie told Wujo Wu about it.

"Second grade? Yes." Gojo Satoru thought for a while, "I remember that we did a mission together before. There was a girl named Mingming who was very strong, but I don't remember the name of the other who was weak."

"Is it really okay to say that others are weak so directly?" Xia Youjie corrected him habitually, "At least remember the name, his name is..."

He is also stuck.

Gojo Satoru: "Hahahahahaha Jie, you're still talking about me!"

Jia Ruozi: ... Scumbags, these two people.

She packed the books and put them in the table pocket, and complained, "If you look like this, it won't be very good if you see that the other party is getting along with you, right? Why do you have to eat together as soon as you enter school?"

"I don't know either." Xia Youjie scratched his head, "It seems that they also have transfer students here today, and the transfer students proposed the meal."

Gojo Satoru poked his head out, "A second-year transfer student?"

There is no age limit for students in colleges and universities. Anyone can study from the first grade at any age, and the second grade is rare.

After all, the world of conjuration is very rigid, even Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie, who are the pinnacle of other people's life when they enter school, have to take the theory of conjuration honestly.

"It's not a transfer student, more like an exchange student? It seems to have a background... Well, have you heard of 'monsters'?"

Gojo Satoru & Jiarui Nitzi: "I've never heard of it."

The origin of monsters and conjurers can be traced back thousands of years ago. At the beginning, they thought each other was an enemy, and fought in a daze for hundreds of years until the appearance of the "Nura Group".

The big monster, Slick Ghost, commanded all the ghosts, established the Nuliang Group, restrained the behavior of monsters in the territory, contained weak monsters, and negotiated peacefully with magicians. Later, monster organizations that followed suit appeared in other areas, and the disputes gradually subsided.

However, similar to the imaginary mantra, the power of the yokai "fear" grows by spreading fear among humans.

In other words, the more people who know a certain monster, the more fearful or awed they are, the stronger that monster will be.

Therefore, the front foot of the magic world and the people happily formed an alliance, and the back foot joined the high-level government, secretly bringing the plan to suppress rumors of monsters to the table.

After so many years, there are naturally fewer and fewer people who know about monsters.

"Wow." Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, "Growth, it sounds very interesting, is it very strong?"

Xia Youjie also stretched his neck, "I don't know, but it is said that the abilities here are very special...I am looking forward to it."

The two looked at each other, showing eager expressions at the same time.

Jia Ruozi: "...Are you two going to fight or to eat?"

The fun of fighting DK, the support is really hard to understand.