My breeder is the strongest

Although Gojo Satoru's idea was somewhat outrageous, the matter of Gojojiu going to school was still on the agenda.

Young Master Wu Tiao has always only commanded but not executed. It is impossible to count on him. Xia Youjie spent a long time in the library of the college and printed a thick stack of admissions brochures.

After class, several people spread out the brochures on a table and took them out to express their opinions one by one.

Jia Ruozi: "The high school attached to Lihai University seems to have a good enrollment rate, I've heard of it."

Xia Youjie: "In Kanagawa, it's a bit far away. Jiu's grades should be good. He finished middle school five years ago."

Nura Rikusheng: "For Tokyo, how about going to Ukiyo-echo, the environment is very good."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"So." Gojo Satoru pointed at a monster in human form, out of anger, "Why is he here too!?"

"Ah, I'm sorry." Nuliang Lusheng pushed his glasses, "Jie said that he has to choose a school for a long time, let me be a reference."

"Does it bother you?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Wait, when did you guys become so familiar? ?

That's probably what it feels like to punch cotton.

Moreover, can the same person really be so far apart?

He stared at Nura Rikuo suspiciously.

This guy, isn't he playing tricks on him?

"Okay, okay." Xia Youjie pushed him to the table, "Take a look too, which one do you think is better?"

Gojo Satoru scanned it and quickly made a judgment, "This."

Xia Youjie glanced at the nearby Diguang Middle School.

Xia Youjie: "Why did you choose this?"

Gojo Satoru is concise and to the point: "It's the closest."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Nuliang Lu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Let Jiu choose by himself."

After discussion and selection by the parents, four schools were finally selected, and Gojojiu made the final selection by himself.

The kitty scanned it again, and quickly made a decision.

"this."

Xia Youjie took a look, and Wujo Wu chose the same school.

He had an ominous feeling.

"Why did you choose this?"

Wujojiu: "It's the closest."

Xia Youjie & Jiarui Nitro & Nuliang Lusheng: "..."

At a time like this, Young Master Wutiao would definitely die of embarrassment.

Xia Youjie was ready to be ridiculed by Gojo Satoru crazily, however, the exaggerated reaction he imagined did not appear.

Gojo Satoru's expression was as usual, without any pride of "teaching children well", and he was even flipping through his textbooks.

Gojo Satoru, read the textbook.

Xia Youjie subconsciously glanced out the window.

No - the sun didn't come out from the west today either.

Wutiaojiu tugged at his sleeve and yawned, "Jie, give me a hug."

Without thinking about it, Xia Youjie rubbed his head, picked up the white Persian cat on the ground, and stroked its fur slowly.

In any case, in the spring of this year, Gojojiu finally entered the school smoothly.

The day before the start of school, Xia Youjie gave him a simulation drill for admission.

Xia Youjie: "If someone in class strikes up a conversation with you, what should you do?"

Gojo thought for a long time, and asked seriously, "Is it a boy or a girl?"

Xia Youjie was very relieved, Wutiao didn't ask him if he was male or female for a long time.

"What if it's a boy?" he asked.

Gojo Hisahi: "I'm not interested in the same sex."

Xia Youjie twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then, if it's a girl..."

"Uh." Gojojiu was very embarrassed, "Wu said, this, it mainly depends on whether the other party is good-looking..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie: "Five! Articles! Enlightenment!"

Xia Youjie was very tired. He felt that there was no one else standing between Wujojiu and healthy growth, except Wujo Wu.

Wujojiu’s schoolbag and stationery are all newly bought. The school uniform is a light blue suit with a white shirt. With the child’s ice-blue eyes, it looks like a cotton doll that came out of a cartoon.

Xia Youjie had a mission the next day and couldn't send him there, but he felt itchy, so he dragged him to dress and take pictures the night before.

Usually at times like this, Gojo Satoru must have joined in the fun long ago, but this time he was abnormally indifferent.

Xia Youjie set up the tripod and adjusted the camera timing.

Invite him to come over and take pictures together.

"Don't—" Wutiao Wu shook his legs, idly, "Jie, you are too exaggerated, it's just a trivial matter like the start of school, don't care, I don't care at all!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

If you don't care, there will be ghosts.

On the first day of Wujojiu’s first day of school, Gojo Satoru accidentally demolished a building while doing tasks, and accidentally bombed a car. The two of them knelt for half a day and were assigned a three-page self-criticism. Book.

When going back, Gojo Wusan didn't pay attention—he took Xia Youjie to the gate of Wujojiu's school.

Master Wutiao was very tactful, at first he only said that he would go to a nearby bakery to buy desserts, and then he said that he wanted to eat ice cream at the intersection.

After all the operations, at the end, Xia Youjie looked at the words "Diguang Middle School" on the stone board at the door, and choked speechlessly.

Gojo Satoru: "...passing by! Just passing by!"

Xia Youjie sighed, and silently took out the flying spell.

Turning to him and asking, "Are you going?"

Gojo Satoru, who claimed he didn't care at all, just passed by and didn't want to look at it at all: "...Go."

Clear skies.

Two tits landed on the telephone pole one after another, turned their heads to comb their feathers, the school was very quiet, the sound of the teacher's lecture and the drowsy students were isolated in the glass window.

The two of them carefully found a place that was not easy to be found, and poked their heads out quietly.

Through the window of the classroom, Wu Tiao can be seen lying on the table by the window in the third-to-last row for a long time... sleeping.

Oh, right.

Xia Youjie suddenly remembered.

Wujojiu sleeps for more than eighteen hours a day, he goes to school...what a fart.

Careless, it seems that his worries about striking up a conversation yesterday were purely non-existent.

Xia Youjie was speechless for a while, then he changed his mind and worried about other things.

With his appearance, he won't be isolated by his classmates, right?

Gojo Satoru held his chin, looking like he was in a daze.

"Jie." He said suddenly, "Do you want to see Jiu grow up?"

Xia Youjie didn't hesitate, "Of course I want to."

He also thought about it by the way, "I don't know if I will bring my little girlfriend back in a long time, but, speaking of it, it's half a curse spirit. If you fall in love, you always feel that something will go wrong..."

Xia Youjie rubbed his chin and said a lot, but none of them reached Wutiao Wu's ears, all of them were automatically turned into noises.

Young Master Wutiao lay back and looked at the cloudless blue sky.

self-mumbling.

"In love...?"

Thanks to Wujojiu, Xia Youjie experienced the feeling of being a parent for the first time before he got married.

It turned out that what my parents said was true.

Once the kids go to school, even time seems to go by faster.

A month is fleeting, and the second-year monsters have passed the exchange period, and they meet for another drink before leaving.

Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi must have joined the battle without saying a word. Wutiaojiu had to do group work with his classmates on weekends, so he was excluded. As for Wutiao Wu, if Wutiaojiu didn't go, Xia Youjie didn't plan to ask him.

As a result, at night, Master Wutiao came unexpectedly.

Xia Youjie was shocked.

Gojo Satoru was very upset, "What kind of expression do you have?"

He picked up a glass of draft beer—and put it heavily on the table.

"Why, can't I come?"

On the other side, Nuliang Rikusheng also came in with the monster, the night version of the white-haired monster, the two people's eyes met, and the dna moved together.

Nuliang Lusheng raised his eyebrows: "Have a drink?"

Young Master Wutiao raised his chin: "Who is afraid of whom!"

That momentum, that scene, no one could have imagined.

How majestic this person was when he magnified his words, and how fast he collapsed drunk.

Nuliang Rikuo held the second glass of beer he had just picked up, looked at Gojo Satoru who was stuck on the table and didn't get up again——blinked his eyes unexpectedly.

He asked Xia Youjie on the opposite side puzzledly, "Drunk?"

"……Um."

Xia Youjie covered his face in pain and had no choice but to nod.

"drunk."

So, sir.

What the hell are you doing here today!

At this moment, he has only one wish left.

No, get drunk.

God bless, thank you.

If this person starts drinking madly, no one will be able to stop him.

However, Master Wutiao's wine taste is unexpectedly inversely proportional to his character.

After getting drunk, I lie on the table and sleep without moving, which is much easier than when I am sober.

Xia Youjie was apprehensive at first, but then he devoted himself to the drinking game and stopped paying attention to Gojo Satoru who was lying alone in the corner.

The drinking party was in full swing, and Nuliang Rikusheng only brought an atmosphere at the beginning, and then let a group of drunkards let themselves go. Holding a small bowl of sake, he sat at the corner table, opposite to Gojo Satoru.

Holding his cheek with one hand, he watched his subordinates hey.

He raised his arm to take a sip, but was caught by a hand.

Nuliang Rikusheng subconsciously wanted to attack, but he restrained the urge and cast his gaze away. Gojo Satoru lowered his head and slapped a card on the table.

Nuliang Rikusheng:?

Young master Wutiao raised his head, without his sunglasses, his eyes seemed to be covered with fog.

"living expenses."

Nuliang Rikusheng: ...? ?

What do you mean...five for a long time?

Nuliang Lusheng was confused, but Gojo Satoru obviously didn't care what he meant by his reaction. After speaking, he lazily propped up his face with one hand, and suddenly lost his head and tail.

"It's a long time to live."

"monster."

The author has something to say: Master Wutiao: I am not sour, really