My breeder is the strongest

Gojo Satoru couldn't remember whether he fell asleep or passed out. Anyway, the moment he confirmed that the child woke up, the tiredness of the past days came together.

The sweet smell in his arms was more reassuring than ever, and he couldn't help but exert more force, as if he wanted to use his body's touch to confirm the truth.

Very good.Very good.

Not a dream.

In the early morning, the auxiliary supervisor of the routine ward rounds took the key and opened the door of the ward——

Assistant supervisor: "..."

What's the matter with this decoration? ? ?

Moreover, why is there one more person! ?

The fact that they remodeled the high school ward without authorization was finally exposed.

The assistant superintendent angrily called Gojo Satoru on the bed, then threw the young master Gojo who trespassed in the ward to Ye Moth Zhengdao, and left satisfied with the assurance that Ye Moth would definitely "educate" him well.

Ye Mozheng sent the assistant supervisor away, closed the door, and looked back at Gojo Satoru who was still dozing off.

"Wake up for a long time?"

If Gojo hadn't been awake for a long time, Gojo Satoru couldn't have this sleepy American time.

Gojo Satoru stretched his waist, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Yeah."

Then, with a "bang" above his head, the iron fist of justice descended.

Master Wutiao caught off guard: "...Hello!"

Noctua Zhengdao withdrew his hand and said sternly, "It must be you who proposed the transformation of the ward, who told you to act without authorization?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his forehead, muttered and retorted, "That's not—"

"Next time." Noctua interrupted him, paused, "Remember to report first."

Gojo Satoru: "...Oh."

Noctua threw something to him, Gojo Wu subconsciously caught it, opened his hand and saw it was a mobile phone.

Noctua said rightly: "Go and tell Jie and Glass."

"Let them get some sleep too."

It was already a day after Gojojiu regained consciousness again.

In a blur, he heard someone talking.

"The fever has subsided, but the wound hasn't healed, and didn't you say he woke up, why hasn't he woke up now??"

"How do I know! He really woke up that night, I swear!"

"Wu, are you dreaming..."

"I do not have!"

Throat is so dry.

The cat cub opened his eyes vigorously.

"water……"

Obviously the sound was as low as a mosquito, but the three of them turned their heads at the same time—and then acted in a hurry.

"Water, water! Pour him water!"

"Cup, give me the cup."

"Is there any hot water?"

Wujojiu felt pain everywhere on his body and had no strength, but seeing the two people bumping into each other with cups, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch.

His body didn't move much, but he still shook his head slightly.

He whispered, "Slow down..."

After sleeping for a whole day again, the kitten can basically move around normally, except that the mana power has not recovered, and the wound heals slowly because of the lack of mana power, there is no other abnormality.

It can't be considered completely normal, because the ankle is twisted, so I can only bounce around normally.

It is impossible for Gojo Satoru to feel at ease if you let the kitten without magic power alone in the apartment or go to school. Besides, the situation of Gojo Jiu needs further observation, so let him live in the ward of the high school and move to the high school by himself. In the dormitory.

Although, except for his missions, he was just soaking in the ward. Rather than moving to the dormitory, he moved to the ward.

Jia Ruozi is very concerned about the fact that the two of them are sticky every time they go to the ward rounds.

I care very much.

It is an eyesore and affects the work mood, thank you.

Gojo Satoru opened the door of the ward, and Wujo Wu was half lying on the bed holding a book, Wujojiu was wearing a loose shirt that was obviously not his, curled up beside Young Master Wujo, leaning on his chest, holding one of his fingers Sleeping scene.

It should not be asleep yet, and the tail flicks twice from time to time.

The sound of the ward opening caught Gojo Satoru's attention, he cast his gaze away, closed the book and made a "shh" gesture.

Then, the housekeeper felt his phone vibrate and received a text message.

-Don't talk, Jiu just fell asleep.

Home into the glass: "..."

She looked up at the few steps between the two, looked down at the phone, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

As expected of you, Gojo Satoru.

Take off your pants and fart No.1.

There is no saving this guy.

Is this the legendary cat slave?

She raised her hand speechlessly, and threw the thing in her hand towards Gojo Satoru.

Then, as expected, he was stopped in mid-air by No Lower Limit.

Master Wutiao raised his hand to take the thing down.

It's a tube of ointment.

phone vibration.

It's a text message from Nitro.

- Then I'm leaving, you can apply medicine to him yourself.

I don't know what's going on, although Xia Youjie re-fed him with mantra after that, but it had little effect. The injury on Maozizi's body has not been good. Nitzi and the auxiliary supervisor in charge of medical treatment found some medicine from the hospital. , try to see if it works.

Gojo Satoru stroked the cat's tail, and picked up the book again.

Well, let's talk about it when he wakes up.

He said he wanted to wait for the cat to wake up, but in the end, Wujo Satoru fell asleep himself.

When staying with Wujojiu, he always gets sleepy very quickly.

It's as if the body understands before the brain that this is a safe corner where you can rest.

When the sun was setting, Wujo Jiu woke up first.

The kitten's ears trembled, he opened his eyes and yawned, and subconsciously wanted to kick his long-curled legs, but his sprained ankle hit the railing beside the bed directly.

--it hurts.

Gojojiu immediately burst into tears, and his voice leaked from between his teeth.

"Ugh..."

Gojo Satoru's eyelashes fluttered and he woke up immediately.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the child looking at him with teary eyes. He sat up like a conditioned reflex, put one hand on top of his head, and kneaded the roots of his ears to comfort him.

Wu Tiaojiu hugged his waist with his tail flicking, and sat in front of him with his legs apart, rubbing all the way up to him, wrapping his arms around his neck.

The tail hair scratched the skin, itching, the kitten was weak, and almost rubbed against him, perfectly taking care of every place on the way.

Gojo Satoru choked for breath.

He forcibly resisted the urge and rubbed the cat's head buried in his neck.

"Pick up your clothes and apply the medicine to you."

When Ruo Nizi told him to wipe it off by himself, Gojo Satoru didn't realize what a difficult task it was.

Five pairs of underwear/pants and pajamas with a hole in the back for him to stick out his tail.

But when Wujo Jiu fell asleep before, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had accumulated a lot of tasks. After waking up for a few days, the two of them ran around to clear the tasks and had to spend time with him. The time was very tight.

Therefore, it is very normal. When Gojo Satoru moved, he only took the ones he usually wears.

so now.

Gojojiu was wearing nothing but Gojo Satoru's shirt.

None.

The aftertaste of bumping his feet just now is still there, and the kitten's eyes are wet, but he still takes a step back obediently, and sits on the bed with his legs apart. The sleeves of his shirt are too long, covering his hands and part of them sticks out. Obediently, he lifted the front hem of his shirt.

May be a little cold.

The tail is turned so that the tip of the tail loops in front of the exposed belly.

Gojo Satoru's Adam's Apple rolled up and down.

I stayed still for a while.

Wujo Jiu tilted his head, "Enlightenment?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Damn, I knew it would have been wiped off by nitrous.

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