My breeder is the strongest

"Yo, excuse me—"

The housekeeper pushed open the door, took off his shallow high-heeled shoes and the white coat he brought out from the infirmary, and skillfully found his spare pair of slippers from Gojo Satoru's shoe cabinet.

The teacher's apartments all have the same layout, but because of Gojo's long history, most of the three of them meet at Gojo Satoru.

Anyway, Gojo Wu's house was already a mess, so he wasn't afraid of a few more people messing it up.

She poked her head and glanced, Gojo Satoru was cooking in the kitchen, took off the high school/uniform with a black stand collar, wore a white T and loose sweatpants, but still wore a black eye patch on her face, only half rolled up, not tied up hair.

"I wanted to ask just now, why did you change your blindfold to black again?"

Gojo Goto didn't even look back, he babbled, "Of course it's because he's more handsome——"

Nitrate interrupted him mercilessly, "Do you have a headache again after a long time?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Seeing Wutiao Wu choked, she knew that she had guessed right, and complained, "I made you worry about getting bound at the beginning."

When I just got Wutiaojiu's "eggs", the young master Wutiao panicked and didn't feel at ease where to put them. Afraid of some other accidents, he went home overnight and searched through his own magic library, and forcibly put the twin-bound singles together. The supply to life has been changed to anti-one-way.

To put it simply, it was Wujojiu who died for Wujo Wuwu, but he just changed it to himself to die for Wujojiu.

Because one side's conditions are too unbalanced, the result is that the price also rises. The sharing of the vision of the six eyes is directly solidified, ignoring the distance and magic power, and the burden on the brain is largely transferred to Wujojiu.

So that after waking up from Gojojiu, Gojo Satoru changed from sunglasses to bandages, and from bandages to blindfolds, covering him more and more tightly.

"...Anyway, it will be fine when he grows up. It's still a pot of insufficient spell power." Wutiao Satoru is always thick-skinned, and he never knows how to write the word "guilty". A little bit of self-knowledge.

"Well—" he paused, and his tone suddenly became cheerful again, "But kittens are also very cute~~"

Little pink flowers rippling from the background of the bad teacher.

"Speaking of which, the opportunity is rare. Wait for a long time to grow up completely, and you won't be able to see the current appearance. Do you want to take a set of photos~ No, one set is not enough, at least three sets, ah, I also want figures. Ah, Nitto, did you know that the photo I posted on Twitter earlier was also very popular—”

Ignoring Gojo Satoru, who has entered the fully automatic dazzle mode, as usual, took a can of Coke from the refrigerator for himself, and went to the kitchen to sniff it. It was quite delicious, "Snack?"

This point of Gojo Satoru is quite admirable. It seems that there is nothing he can't do in the world.

"It's not for you." Gojo Wu turned the pot back, "It's Jiu's supplementary food."

"Tsk, cheapskate." Nitro made a grimace, walked into the living room and lay down on the beanbag sofa.

Unknowingly, it has been three years since Wujojiu "broke the shell" again.

When the accident happened, she was really worried about Gojo Satoru.

It's not that he's worried that he will die. With six eyes, no lower limit and reversal spell, the probability of his death is infinitely close to zero.

What she was more worried about was whether Gojo Satoru would let someone else die, and one day be printed on the wanted list of the fugitive curse master.

At first, he was worried that he would kill someone, but after he didn't, Nitro began to worry about whether he was too excited and burned his brain.

...Well, how should I put it.

I feel that he is a little more terrifying not to kill people than to kill people.

At that time, she happened to enter Gojo Wu's dormitory once. It was clean and empty, and the furniture was covered with a fine layer of dust. The only place without dust was a chair in the middle of the room.

There were few things in his dormitory before, but that was because he slept in a long-term ward every day, not because he didn't live like a human being.

Gojo Satoru seems to be fooling around, playing with cats and dogs every day, and seems to be very interested in everything. In fact, there are too few things that really make him "interested".

So at that time, she was really worried that Gojo Satoru would really turn himself into a god if this continued.

God of neurosis.

Fortunately, things turned around later.

On the night when Gojo Satoru and the assistant supervisor had a temper tantrum, the two of them knocked on the door of her dormitory in the middle of the night.

The two big boys, who usually get blood stained all over their bodies without blinking their eyes, were extremely nervous holding a small ball. They talked for a long time without explaining the matter clearly. In the end, they could only ask her Is there a cardboard box or doll cotton?

——It's like the elementary school student who brought the duck raised in the class home for the first time to spend the night.

The family entered the nitro, hesitant to speak but stopped, holding back a lot of groaning without vomit.

Is it an egg?Can you feel how soft it is?

Besides, if something really happened, the cardboard box would not be able to protect it at all!

It's still funny to think about it now.

Rationality clearly knew that it was a completely meaningless move, but she led the two of them into the door by mistake.

Jiarui Nitzi is not the very emotional type.

I don't know if I was infected by the exaggeration of these two people.

That night, when she stayed up late with the lamp on to make a nest for the little ball, she found that her hands were shaking and she couldn't let go of the corners of her mouth.

The process of resurrecting the cat cub was not very smooth. That month Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie swept almost all the curse spirits in Tokyo, and tamed them into curse spirit balls for Gojoku to absorb, but the effect was minimal.

The two thought hard, and finally felt that the person who tied the bell was needed to untie the bell. If they want to find out what happened, they still need to find the person who sent the ball.

So Master Wutiao learned how to sketch in a week, perfectly copied every detail at that time, and after handing it over to the magician of Wutiao's family, he placed a reward on the black market.

The reward failed to bring news of the mysterious person, but brought a man named Fuheshier.

In addition to finding out the conditions for the kitten's resurrection, Gojo Satoru was still arguing with high-level officials at the time, investigating and holding everyone involved in that incident, originally only to cooperate in investigating intelligence, and then accidentally discovered that this person's intelligence network was not related to his own needs. Lots of overlap.

One has money, one needs money, one needs people and information, and one can fight and handle affairs, and the following things happen very naturally.

After establishing this kind of tacit money relationship for a period of time, Gojo Satoru accidentally discovered that this handy thug was actually a member of the Chanyuan family!

Isn't this a coincidence?

The upper level has always been a stone on him. Those old men have too many things to do. In the early years, he felt that one thing is worse than one thing. He has always avoided it. Thinking about attacking the top.

To suppress the high-level people, it is inevitable to use the power of other members of the Yusan family. At that time, the Chanyuan and Kamo were both high-level licking dogs, and cooperation could only be exchanged. The appearance of Er is like giving a pillow while dozing off.

I don't care if you say I provoke trouble, then you have nothing to say about your own family's attempt to usurp power, right?

Gojo Wu wanted to change heads for the Zenyuan family, and Fu Heisher wanted to take revenge on the Zenyuan family.

With the strength of the two, of course it was a great success.

The only surprise was that Gojo Satoru originally wanted Fu Heisher to be the new head of the Zenyuan family, but this man only took the magic tools and money, and simply gave up the right to get it, and quit immediately.

It was only later that Wujo Wu learned that Fuhei was the surname of Shier's family, and before that, he already had a son named Hui.

...Give a boy a girl's name, and this dad can do it too.

Fu Heihui: I agree.

As for the second year, the upper management sent Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie to escort the astral body, and he joined forces with the Zen Academy to put pressure on Kamo, took the opportunity to have a complete showdown with the upper management, and took the initiative in his own hands from then on, that is another story.

The author has something to say: Master Wutiao has not been easy these years, and even wants to publish an autobiography for him in detail

The reason why Megumi is so lively is here (no

It was originally an update at twelve o'clock! !The author page of the new version of the app is really not working! ! (gas fufu)