My breeder is the strongest

The little bastard said he didn't accept it, and unceremoniously smeared his paw on the face of the named big bastard.

"Enlightenment." Xia Youjie lifted the cat up in surprise, "It seems to understand us."

"Don't think about it." Gojo Satoru pressed the paw prints on his face, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with a dark face, "It's just an ordinary cat, you read too many comics."

A good master doesn't fight with cats, so the young master immediately turned his gun and poured excess ridicule on the people next to him.

"Hey, don't look at it, big brother, if you look at it again, it won't turn into a beautiful girl—"

"Hey! It hurts! Why did you suddenly hit me!"

Although it has been several days since the last meeting, in the first 10 minutes after the reunion, Gojo Satoru made Xia Youjie recall the feeling of itchy fists and nowhere to use them.

Gojo Satoru managed to make cats hate summer oil, and he wailed confidently.

"Hey, come to someone's house as a guest and beat them? Is this your attitude!?"

Xia Youjie was expressionless, "I don't know, I've only been a human for two years."

"But there is one thing I know." He squinted his eyes and smiled, "If I don't hit you now, I will definitely regret it in the next few decades of my life."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie came to Wutiao's house for business.

The magic world has always been sparsely populated, so the number advantage is particularly significant.

Even the Yusanjia, who have been conjurers for generations, needs to win over a child who is gifted in conjuration.

That day, when Xia Youjie returned home, the Wutiao family had already had a happy conversation with his parents.

The person here is polite, wearing expensive suits and leather shoes, claiming to be a well-known entrepreneur, wanting to invest in the future, screening a group of potential children, conducting regular surveys, training, researching scientific and correct educational methods, and possibly making a documentary, For future generations to study and study.

Xia You's family is a typical elite family, which attaches great importance to children's education, and the two sides hit it off and never met.

Then, after symbolically interfering with Xia Youjie's own wishes, he was quickly packed and sent to this place, which is said to be able to "exercise a strong will (don't be scared to cry when facing the curse spirit)", "learn self-defense skills (how to fight the curse spirit)" ", "Training Survival Skills (How to Survive the Curse Spirit)" Boy Scout Summer Training Camp.

Obviously, that person didn't tell Xia Youjie's parents that there were only two students in this training camp, and the concentration of problem children was 100%.

Problem Child No. [-] Gojo Satoru went to the next room to change into the coat brought by the servants, and looked at Problem Child No. [-] who was sitting on the sofa with a cat in his arms, with a "I knew it" expression of both sympathy and disgust.

Xia Youjie: "...Could it be you who fooled my parents?"

Gojo Satoru folded his arms, "I'm not that boring."

He paused and asked, "Did you come here voluntarily?"

The cat was swinging on his collar with its paws, Xia Youjie raised his hands helplessly, "Do you look like it?"

Gojo Satoru looked at the cat, then at him—raised his chin, and asked condescendingly.

"Well, do you want to have some excitement?"

Ever since he was able to see the curse spirit, Xia Youjie felt that nothing was exciting.

At the age when other boys were still crying for the heroes on TV and the righteous fighters, he had learned to smash the flies who slipped into the house with the family hammer without expression.

After all, the monster with eyes and the mutilated limbs swallowed by the curse spirit should be the biggest setback that a ten-year-old child can encounter in life.

Because he is too calm when things happen, his parents once suspected that he has anti-social tendencies, and he cannot feel normal human emotions.

On the day he was pulled to do the questionnaire, Xia Youjie gently cared about the doctor who consulted him, and then tricked him into giving him a true [-] points.

Xia Youjie: "What excitement?"

"Bring that little bastard." Wujo Wu pointed to the ground, "Come with me."