My breeder is the strongest

"Training package?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, "Shouldn't the teacher decide...wait."

His movements paused, and he thought about it slowly, from being brought to the Gojo mansion by a car with his luggage, to being led by a servant to the study where Gojo Satoru was, and now inexplicably starting to bathe the cat——

During the whole process, neither "teacher" nor "other summer camp members" appeared at all.

Xia Youjie suddenly fell silent.

Or, he came early and the summer camp hadn't started yet.

or...

The teachers and other members of this summer camp, don't they.

Is it all Gojo Satoru alone? ? ?

Xia Youjie's pupils trembled, and his eyes gradually became strange.

The cat cub also seemed to feel something, stretched lazily, and poked his head out of Xia Youjie's pocket.

Half of the eyelids drooped, revealing a vivid expression of disgust.

Gojo Satoru: "...What kind of eyes do you have?"

The young master put a cross on his head, "Is there any dissatisfaction? You bastards!"

Young master Wutiao has grown up so big, and he has never been so despised by people and cats!

He was born with six eyes, and he also awakened the spells by the way. Whether it is speaking, walking, learning, or the control of spell power and the use of spells, he is far ahead of his peers by many times, and even surpasses many years of hard work. But a mediocre adult.

And these are still based on the fact that he basically didn't work hard.

He's a genius -- and a consummate genius at that, you won't find anything he's not good at.

The world is at your fingertips.

If in the eyes of ordinary people, the world is a wild and unruly monster, then in the eyes of Gojo Wu, who has six eyes, the world is a docile little white dog, obedient, transparent and simple.

Therefore, some people worship him, admire him, and promote him as a god.

There were also people who hated him and rejected him, fearing that he would usurp his position.

But these, to Gojo Satoru, are all in disguise, a recognition of his ability.

It's not like the person and cat in front of me.

That look was pure suspicion.

Xia Youjie looked him up and down carefully—he was not bad in size, and he was pretty good-looking, other than that, he was just a kid of the same age as him.

Of course, with a fart of this level and being beaten to death without being beaten to death at such a large age, it may be necessary to have two brushes.

But being a teacher is a bit anxious, right?

"Uh, Enlightenment, probably not." He asked uncertainly, "Could it be that you are the teacher of the summer camp?"

He paused, took a deep breath, and asked a series of very worried questions.

"How old are you? Have you taught anyone before? Is there no one else at camp? Ah, are we insured?"

"Whether the Wutiao family will pay for a teaching accident..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Gojo made a face, and the more he listened, the more angry he became.

no?There is no word "no" in his Wutiao Wu's dictionary!

The grass on the grave of the last curse master who questioned and looked down on his Wujo ability was two meters high!

"No, no compensation, if you can't fall in love, the summer camp is just the two of us, I can teach you more than enough, as for the person who can teach me..."

He snorted contemptuously.

"This world probably doesn't exist."

"You go to the multiverse to find out who I am when I grow up, maybe there is."

"Brother, I didn't say it." Xia Youjie patted him on the shoulder with a complicated expression, "You will be beaten after this."

"Don't believe me?" Gojo Satoru gritted his molars, "What level is your spell power? I'll prove it to you!"

grade?

"I don't know." Xia Youjie scratched his head, and a black breath came out of his hand, "Is this the magic power you are talking about?"

After seeing Gojo Satoru's performance in fighting monsters that day, he tried it himself when he went back.

It is easy to release, but if the output is stable all the time, it will still be a bit tiring after a long time.

Gojo Satoru was also a little surprised.

The last time we met, Xia Youjie was only able to see the curse spirit, and he didn't expect that this person could be copied just by seeing him use the spell power once.

This talent...

His expression didn't change, but his tone became a little more serious.

"Yes, this is it."

"Come to the door of my room at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will take you to the training ground in the back mountain."

Xia Youjie had a gritty expression, "Six o'clock in the morning..."

"Yes, six o'clock." Wujo Wu said coldly, "See you soon."

Xia Youjie was actually reluctant, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

"...Okay." He compromised, "Then there is nothing else to do today? If there is nothing to do, I will go back first..."

Xia Youjie turned around and took two steps, but Gojo Wu stood behind him with a stinking face.

He stopped and turned his head again, "Is there anything else?"

Hearing this question, Gojo Satoru seemed even more upset.

"Have."

He looked in other directions, stretched out his hand, and spoke for a long time.

"……cat."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "...Hey, what kind of eyes do you have, that is my cat, hey!"