My breeder is the strongest

Xia Youjie: "Why did you blow it up?"

Gojo Satoru raised the back of the cat with a dark face, "Ask it."

There is no other person in this room, and there is an explosion early in the morning, who else but this little bastard!

He let out a breath, "It may be the awakening of the spell."

Xia Youjie: "???"

Xia Youjie: "Didn't you say it's just an ordinary cat???"

Gojo Satoru looked at him like an idiot, "Which mammal born from an egg is normal?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Seeing Xia Youjie, the cat cub danced wildly, seized the opportunity to jump off Wutiao Wu's hand, hugged Xia Youjie's lap two or three times, and turned his head to give the afro-headed young master a disgusted expression.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie lowered his head and picked up the kitten, and asked, "Its spell is explosion?"

Gojo Satoru: "I don't know."

Xia Youjie's eyes were full of suspicion, "Then the six eyes you mentioned earlier...?"

Can't you see other people's spells?

Having said this, Gojo Satoru became even more angry, his complexion turned dark, and he gritted his teeth——

"I, still, no, wake up!!"

Early in the morning, who knows what happened! !

Gojo Satoru carefully recalled the details of yesterday, and obviously did nothing except feed him a plate of salmon.

What is wrong with this little brat? ?

wait, salmon...

He paused, then quickly turned his head and opened the door of the room, and sure enough—the little Persian cat didn't move at all in the pot of cat food that was put down yesterday.

An ominous foreboding came to mind.

Gojo Satoru directly dragged a maid over: "Did he eat the cat food that was fed to him in the study?"

The maid was so frightened that she was trembling, "I, I don't know... It seems that Matsumoto is responsible for feeding it, let me ask..."

It was too slow to ask one by one, Gojo Satoru called the lead nurse, and 10 minutes later brought the maid in charge of feeding.

When the maid was suddenly asked, her face turned pale, her legs softened, and she almost knelt down.

With such a big cat, who would want to see if he has eaten?

"No, no, no, I don't know!" The maid plopped on her knees and leaned over to admit her mistake, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! Please forgive me, young master!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Well, he finally knew why the cat was so hostile to him.

This is life and life has been hungry for several days!

Gojo Satoru: "...Is there anything to eat in the kitchen now?"

Nanny: "Yes, what do you want to eat, young master?"

"It's not me." Gojo Wu walked up to Xia Youjie, picked up the cat by the back of his neck, "Take this guy, if he doesn't eat it, it's—"

In the middle of speaking, the topic changed.

"Whatever you have now, send it here."

Gojo Satoru brought the kitten to his eyes, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

Showing a malicious expression.

"I feed myself."

How to subdue a cat?

The answer is to conquer its stomach first.

Compared with Mao Tiao Mao Mao Bang and Mu Tian Polygonum, the secret to conquering cat cubs is... raw eggs mixed with rice.

The cat cub got into the wooden bowl with its butt pouted, purred and ate it up in half a minute.

Crawling out with bright eyes, the flesh pad hugged Gojo Satoru's calf.

"Meow~"

"Wait, wait." Gojo Satoru raised the bowl, and opened his mouth in a vicious manner, "Want to eat? If you want to eat, just—"

With a kick on his hind legs, the kitty swooped to grab the wooden bowl in his hand, turned around smoothly and landed at 360 degrees, and the egg bibimbap in the bowl did not spill a little.

Wutiaowu: "..."

All right, just be happy.

Gojo Satoru held his chin and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of hobby is this, egg bibimbap? It's too poor."

He couldn't help but began to scold, "As the cat of the Wutiao family, you at least..."

The kitten finished eating a bowl with its butt pouted and snoring, raised its head from the other side of the bowl with its paws, and licked the rice grains at the corner of its mouth.

It gracefully walked up to Gojo Satoru, jumped onto his lap with a thud, and squatted down.

Gojo Satoru stopped chattering and stared at it.

He was dissatisfied: "What do you want-"

Before he finished speaking, the cat cub leaned forward at lightning speed, put his front paw on his chest, and licked his face.

Wutiaowu: "..."

The warm touch still lingered on his face, Gojo Satoru froze all over, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

The little Persian cat withdrew its head, shook its ears, lowered its head and pawed at his hand with its meat pad, consciously rolled into a ball of soft fur in his palm, and rubbed it sweetly.

"Meow~"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Gojo Satoru quickly looked away, but his body stiffened and maintained the movement of holding it - red from the soles of his feet to the roots of his ears.

Xia Youjie came in from the outside carrying a box of sterile eggs, and looked at him strangely.

"Wu, why are your ears red? Did the cat scratch you?"

Gojo Satoru: "...No, shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Youjie moved closer, "But..."

Gojo Satoru became furious, picked up the cat by the back of the neck, and threw the cat into his arms, "If I say no, then there is no!"

"Have you finished eating? After eating, go to the back mountain for training!"

After Wujo Satoru finished speaking, he opened the door with a swish, and walked out angrily.

After a while, he suddenly turned around by himself.

"Take that little bastard with you!"

Xia Youjie: "Oh..."

Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, Wujo Wu quickly interrupted him.

"Don't think too much! Now that it's awakened - we have to train together! That's all!"

Xia Youjie: "...Oh, oh, good."

but……

He hugged the cat in confusion.

What am I thinking about?

In the room, Xia Youjie looked at the back of Gojo Wu who left angrily, completely confused.

"What the hell happened to him?"

The cub, who was full of food and drink, lay on top of Xia Youjie's head, squinted his eyes contentedly, and yawned.

"Forget it." Xia Youjie touched the cat above his head, "How do you know, you are just a cat."

...just a cat.

It was a long time later that Xia Youjie realized how wrong his description was.

Five mansions, at the foot of the back mountain.

In the lush mountain forest, a small stream meanders down from the top of the mountain, Wu Tiaowu stands on the rock by the stream, talking condescendingly.

"The curse is born from the human heart, the product of human negative emotions."

"Curse has no entity, so only the use of spell power can cause harm to them, and spell power is also born from human negative emotions, which can be directly used to strengthen attacks and launch spells."

"You already know the enhanced attack, which is to wrap the body with mana when attacking like before."

"Then, for the next month—our goal is to awaken spells."

Wujo Wujo paused.

"The Zenyuan family has done the most research on this aspect. Most of the children can automatically awaken the spells when they are six or seven years old. After all, the old men over there are a bunch of boring magicianists. However, our Wutiao family and the Zenyuan family are feuds, so, It is also impossible for them to share the method of awakening with us."

"The bloodlines of the Wutiao family have been unevenly distributed since ancient times, either none or geniuses—therefore, the research on the awakening of spells is not very thorough, and there are still many controversies.

"Some people think that spell awakening is positively correlated with the frequency of using spell power, and some people think that extreme mood swings can trigger spell awakening. There is also a view that maintaining a state of tension and high pressure is the key to spell awakening... "

Gojo Satoru paced back and forth, talking a long list in one breath.

"These viewpoints are not systematic yet, and the proportional relationship of the variables is not yet clear. What is certain is that the awakening of spells requires people to be in an extraordinary critical state in order to mobilize more negative emotions and generate more mana— —like unclogging a blocked sewer, knocking down the first domino.”

"So." After finishing speaking, he looked sideways at him, "Do you understand?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

"So." Xia Youjie asked sincerely, "Can you speak human language?"

Gojo Satoru choked speechlessly, paused, and took out a dilapidated wooden box covered with strange words from his pocket.

"simply put."

The sealed note fell to the ground, and his fingers lightly touched the mouth of the box. Click, he draws out the sound.

"The awakening of the technique, the most important point—"

Gojo Satoru grinned, the familiar black liquid slid down from the sky, the strong wind blew up the broken hair on his forehead, revealing those glowing azure eyes, the light was full of unrestrained arrogance.

"That's right, between life and death."

In the creek behind him, countless monsters with twisted shapes spewed out following the box he opened.

"Jie——welcome to the battle royale of the Wutiao family."

He said happily.

"Now, the game begins!"