My breeder is the strongest

This teammate is gone.

Young Master Wutiao thought with a blank expression.

Although, his teammates don't think so.

The people on both sides chatted on the wrong frequency for a long time before finally resolving the misunderstanding.

"So." Xia Youjie concluded, "You think Wu is a kidnapper?"

Naruto turned his head and stared at Gojo Satoru.

Young master Wutiao was upset, wiped off the water on the table with a paper towel, picked up a glass to finish off a glass of ice water, squinted at her, and said dissatisfied.

"Look at what?"

Jia Ruozi: "...It's really similar."

Xia Youjie laughed out loud, "But, haven't you known each other for a long time, why didn't you recognize him?"

"I didn't pay attention at first." He inserted both hands into the sleeves of the kimono, "The words of monsters are mostly identified by 'wei'..."

It sounds very illusory, anyway, it is probably based on feeling and breath.

"Besides, I only found out about Jiu Humanoid a year ago, and I just saw it twice by chance."

"Oh." Wutiao Satoru emphasized the first half of the sentence, "So 'for so many years', I don't even know what species it is."

Nuliang Rikusheng: "..."

"Oh." He leaned back and replied back intact, "So 'so many years', do you know how many times we have met?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Seeing that Master Wutiao was not far away from causing trouble, Xia Youjie quickly changed the subject.

From diplomatic conflicts down to personal grievances, things are much simpler.

Although he was a little surprised by Wujojiu's sudden acquaintance, Xia Youjie didn't react as much as Wujowu.

He pays more attention to this point in time.

"Five years ago?" Xia Youjie couldn't help but said, "You probably met in August..."

Nuliang Lusheng: "Eh? How do you know?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Really.

In August five years ago, two children just picked up a kitten, went out to play and lost the cat. When they were looking for it later, everyone said that the cat seemed to be looking for something.

But in the end no one knew what the cat was looking for.

Later they asked Wujojiu, and the answer he got was "I was too hungry, so I went to eat", but he didn't know where he ate and what he ate.

So it became a mystery.

At that time, Wujo Wujo looked through the forbidden library, speculating that the cat cub might have gone to eat someone's family heirloom, and he said something well.

For this reason, he made a lot of trouble and moved out of Wutiao's house, but after moving out, there was not even a splash, no one came to make trouble, and he was laughed at by Xia Youjie for a long time.

Could it be that now is the long overdue slap in the face?

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is it because I ate your family's heirloom..."

Nuliang Lusheng looked blank: "?"

"What heirloom?"

Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's fine if you don't have one."

"What are you talking about?" Nuliang Lusheng recalled, "We met in the 'Half Demon Village'."

This time it was Xia Youjie's turn to be at a loss, "The place of the half-demon?"

Banyao no Sato is the fifth generation of the Abe family, the place where Yasunaga Gomonin lived in seclusion, and later gradually became a gathering place for half-demons.

The half-monsters, who have no place to live no matter in the human society or the world of monsters, spend their long lives almost quietly here, diluting their blood, looking forward to the day when they return to human society again.

Five years ago, Nuragumi and Abe Seimei had a decisive battle in Aoi Spiral City. Although they defeated their opponents, Nura Rikusheng's own "fear" almost completely disappeared, and he was taken by Yuyi Fox to the half-demon village to cultivate.

However, although his consciousness quickly recovered, his "fear" could not come back.

In the middle of the Half Demon Village is a large lake. In the lake grows a towering banyan tree with entrenched roots deeply embedded in the lake water and soil.

Just as he was sitting on the old root of the banyan tree worrying, he heard the sound of leaves rubbing against his head.

Nuliang Rikusheng looked up and saw a pair of round, ice-blue cat eyes protruding from the stacked leaves.

He was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the cat jumped down from the tree and pressed its paw on his forehead.

Then, miraculously, a force seemed to pour into his body.

"Fear" just came back.

"At that time, I wanted to thank Kazuku, but he disappeared immediately." Nuliang Rikusheng rubbed the child's head, "Later, he sometimes came to the reception of the Nuliang team, but no one knew where he came from. I thought he was a born cat monster."

"No wonder he has been refusing to drink Yaoming wine with me..."

Nuliang Lusheng was thoughtful.

"So, are you also Jiu's owners?"

The use of the word "also" is very magical.

Xia Youjie heard a "pop" sound from the side again, and the iron shovel for frying words was broken in two in the hands of Young Master Wu Tiao.

Gojo Satoru gave a "cut" and threw the broken shovel into the trash can.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie had already made preparations for Young Master Wutiao to stand up and leave during the dinner party.

But what he didn't expect was that Gojo Satoru was surprisingly calm after the meal.

...As long as you don't look at the Coke cans that were crushed by him, the burnt letters that were cut into a mess, and the tatami that was trampled out of the hole.

He ate half of it, but still couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Master Wutiao looked very calm, "I have already paid the compensation to the shopkeeper."

Xia Youjie: "...I didn't ask this."

It's normal for Wujo Wu to cause trouble, if Wujo Wu doesn't cause trouble, he is always worried that something bigger will happen after holding back.

He put Wujou's shoulders on Wujou's shoulders, and said worriedly, "If you don't speak now, you don't mean you plan to put him in a sack later..."

"Calm down." Xia Youjie dissuaded him in advance, "The diplomatic issue is not easy to solve, and those old men will definitely bother you for more than two years."

"No."

Young Master Wu Tiao coldly pushed his hand away without giving him a single glance.

I cherish words like gold very much, every word seems to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

"I've been nervous for a long time."

Xia Youjie was startled.

So this is ah.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye. The cat who had been poking at the food on his plate just now was indeed much more relaxed, and he was also interacting and chatting with the person opposite.

Although, every time he said a word to the third generation on the opposite side, Master Wujo would destroy something extra.

But it's still a balance.

Xia Youjie originally wanted to say something to Wujo Wu, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.

Instead, tease him, "Are you not mad at him?"

Young Master Wu Tiao snorted, burned and cut a piece of writing on his own plate, stuffed it into his mouth, and asked him back.

"I was mad at him?"

Different people have different opinions on whether they have been born or not, but the young master Wutiao, who is holding back his temper at the moment, needs a blind compliment.

Xia Youjie applauded him with dignity, "Big atmosphere."

Wujo Wu frowned, grabbed Xia Youjie's ripped clothes and smelled them, "Jie, have you rolled around in this street? You smell so bad."

Xia Youjie also sniffed it, confused, "No? What happened to your nose today."

Thanks to Gojo-sama's atmosphere, the meal was finished very peacefully.

It can't be said to be very "peaceful", because in the middle of the meal, Qingtian Square opposite suddenly took out a black clay pot sealed with a red cloth, shouted "how can I not have a drink at this time", and then tore open the seal.

Xia Youjie: "Minors can't drink alcohol, right?"

Qingtian Fang patted his chest, "Ham, we are all hundreds of years old."

Xia Youjie&Jiaru Nitrozi: ...Oh, I forgot that they are not human beings.

Then... Such a good opportunity, what else to say then.

The fact that minors can't drink alcohol has long been forgotten.

Gojo Satoru had no interest in this kind of activity at all, and even hated taking drunks home, so in the end he left early willfully.

He walked out from the door, followed by a little tail.

Gojo Satoru walked slowly.

The little tail also followed slowly.

Gojo Satoru strode forward.

The little tail also followed the quick steps to speed up.

Master Gojo suddenly turned around——

The cat was caught off guard, and stood behind the electric pole next to him.

Both left and right are exposed, completely unobstructed.

The light from the street lamp came over, revealing a shadow.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Young master Wutiao laughed angrily.

He strode over and picked up the child with his buttocks in his arms.

"Okay, stop acting." Gojo Satoru squeezed the nape of his neck, "Don't you know if I can see you?"