My breeder is the strongest

Finally coaxed the child to sleep, already in the middle of the night.

Gojo Satoru took off the blindfold, heaved a sigh of relief, tore off a new antipyretic patch and put it on for him, stood up and stretched his neck, and glanced at the sleepy Knotweed Yujin next to him.

Well.

He paused, leaned over and tapped the shoulder of the knotweed with his index finger.

Yuzu Yujin woke up suddenly, subconsciously called out, and then quickly lowered the volume, "Ah—shh..."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the outside, raised the corners of his mouth, and made a mouthful.

[Should we eat first? 】

Teacher Wujo cooked simple pasta for himself and his students, took out cheese powder from the seasoning cabinet, put it in his mouth and sent it to the table along with the noodles.

"Thanks for your hard work, usually Jie will come, but this year's situation is special, thanks to Youren's help."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yuzu Yujin took a bite of the pasta and exclaimed, "It's delicious!"

The little tiger held the fork and shed tears of noodles.

Gojo Satoru:?

Knotashi Yuhito sighed: "Today's teacher is too similar...too gentle, it doesn't feel like reality, but like a dream."

In fact, he wanted to say that today's teachers are too human, not dogs at all.

Fortunately, it was changed in response to the exit.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Is he usually a little too aggressive with these kids? ?

Gojo Satoru touched his face subconsciously.

Have it?Doesn't he smile very kindly every day?

After a busy day, he really didn't bother to eat. Yuzu Yujin ate up the pasta in two or three strokes. Gojo Satoru rolled up the noodles with a fork, said "hahaha" to the phone, and turned the phone to share it with him. .

"Look, look, someone on Twitter made Jiu into an emoticon—"

"Teacher." Knotabagi Yujin put down his fork and asked seriously, "Teacher, did you become a conjurer for the sake of senior?"

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru blinked, "No, there's no reason for me to be a conjurer."

"Ah, by the way, the teacher is Yu Sanjia." Hu Zhang slapped his head, suddenly discouraged, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's right, when I was enrolled, Teacher Xia You asked me a question..."

[You don’t have to make decisions for anyone else, just for yourself, do you want to be an ordinary person or a magician? 】

"How should I put it, although it is said that it is not necessary for other people, but I always feel that it is impossible not to consider other people." Knotweed Yujin scratched his hair.

"After coming here, it's completely different from the school before. Every day is very fulfilling, but if I were asked to find a reason that is entirely for myself, I can't seem to find it..."

"Does it have to be for yourself? The reason for becoming a magician?"

"...Oh." Gojo Satoru closed his phone, took a mouthful of pasta, and said vaguely, "It's Jie's boring entrance guidance again."

"Although I don't think there is any need to consider such complicated things... However, I am not incomprehensible to Youren's mood."

Knotweed Youruhito said sincerely, "Please tell me!"

"It's like this, Yuren is very strong in sports and fighting, right?"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his index finger and thumb, making a gesture of aiming.

"Because everything came so easily, it became more or less boring—and then it didn't feel like it mattered."

"So naturally, after coming here, you will feel better than before, right?"

"It's challenging after all!"

"Ah, yes!" Knotabagi Yujin suddenly realized, "That's how it feels."

"But—" Wujo Satoru changed his tone, "I don't think it's important, maybe it's just because you haven't completely lost those daily routines."

He withdrew his hand and swallowed the last mouthful of pasta, "Because I think those things can go back anytime I want, so I don't think it's a big deal if it goes on like this."

"This kind of thinking will amplify the temptation of stimulation."

Gojo Satoru put down the fork, the metal material made a crisp sound when it collided with the dinner plate.

"No, oh." He said lightly.

On a quiet night, the sound sounds exceptionally clear.

"When a person dies, he will not come back."

"With this awareness, step into this world cautiously, and move forward firmly—to the point where you will not regret it even if you are the only one left by your side in the end."

The moonlight was shining brightly, pouring on the person, the shadows were distinct, showing a bit of cruelty.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru evoked a smile, breaking the coldness.

he said briskly.

"Well~ What Jie wants to say is probably something similar to this."

After supper, Gojo Satoru returned to the room alone, suddenly feeling a little sleepy.

It's amazing, even if he spends a whole day uninterruptedly dispelling curse spirits or dealing with work, he won't feel tired, but at this moment, it seems that he has played a very long game even though he hasn't moved his nest all day. The battle, the eyelids fight, and the tiredness comes.

He lay down next to Wujojiu who was sleeping soundly, hugged the child and closed his eyes, with a familiar smell lingering at the tip of his nose.

Breathe quickly and steadily.

After a while, the child in his arms opened his eyes.

Wujo sat up for a long time, shaking unsteadily, resisting the nausea from his stomach.

The child paused for a while, then slowly pulled the quilt next to him, and pulled it as lightly as possible to Gojo Satoru's chest.

After doing this action, I was already sweating.

He lay on his side and stopped for a while, waiting for the sweat on his forehead to disappear, and regained a little strength.

In the blink of an eye, the child turned into a milk cat, stretched out the pad, and gently pressed Gojo Wu's forehead.

Feeling the relaxation of his body, Maozizi closed his eyes contentedly, and let out a very, very low "mi".

The little milk cat stretched, and the pink meat pad fell into the upward palm of the person beside him.

[Wu, good night. 】

[It's okay, I'm still alive. 】

The next morning, when Yuzu Yujin woke up, the cat cub was sleeping on Wujo Satoru on its belly, and swiped its tail unconsciously, while Wujo Young Master was holding his mobile phone and checking Twitter.

There is a dedicated twitter account for the high school of conjuration, and Yuzu Yuhito only found out about it after a week of trial enrollment.

That was the first task that the trio set out together, and the content was very common to eliminate the school's second-level curse spirit. As a result, they didn't pay attention when they posted the account, and there were ordinary people in the account.

After the three of them smashed the curse spirit to pieces, they heard a girl's horrifying scream from behind the pillar.

Yuzu Yuhito turned his head, and a student girl in school uniform covered her mouth and looked at them in horror.

Knotweed Yuren: ...! ! !

What to do! ?

Just when he was incoherent and didn't know how to explain it, Fu Heihui simply and neatly took out his student ID card and a pair of glasses, and confessed proficiently.

"We are first-year students of the High School of Conjuration. We are doing spirit removal work here. Please cooperate with us to keep it secret."

This operation stunned the other two, and Nagasaki Yarose approached his ear, "Hey, can't ordinary people know the existence of the curse!"

The curse is born from the fear of ordinary people, and the invisible things obviously arouse the fear of human beings the most. In order to prevent the spread of the curse, the secrecy of unnatural phenomena is necessary.

"...No problem." Fu Heihui leaned back a little expressionlessly, and gave her a pair of glasses of the same style without leaving any traces, "This is an improved version."

Nagasaki Wild Rose put on her glasses—the bloody and ferocious corpse on the ground instantly turned into a lively pink My Little Pony.

Nagasaki Wild Rose & Knotweed Yuhito: "..."

Fu Heihui: "There are also Doraemon, Little O Man and Bao O Dream version. Recently, I am considering whether to cooperate with the popular Neptune."

Kuzakiya Rose & Knotaba Yuhito: "..."

Moreover, even the reaction of the victims was unexpected.

The student girl who had a terrified face just now, when she heard the words "Conjuration High School", suddenly her eyes lit up, she hurriedly took out a notebook from her bag, and bowed ninety degrees.

"Are you the newcomers to the popular spooky horror group? Please, please sign for me!"

The student girl raised her head and added something staring.

"I would like a version with a stick figure of a cat with sunglasses, thank you very much!!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose & Knotabagi Yuhito: "..."

What the hell.

Later, Yuzu Yuren went back to follow this account.

The qualification certification is a religious school. In fact, it is secretly promoting some "exorcism" and "removal of spirits" businesses, but it doesn't say it clearly. It focuses on using science to explain supernatural phenomena in a nonsense style.

The main content is the "exorcism" manga of the cute sunglasses cat. It is said that the updates are compiled by Gojo Satoru every day.

Anyway, it is very popular on Twitter, and it seems that even invitations for animation have come to the door.

Thanks to this "traffic" account, sometimes they can exchange a lot of good things with monsters on the condition of "advertising".

And - Gojo Satoru's nonsense did fool a lot of people, and saved many children who were gifted in spells from childhood, and they followed the account to find a high school.

"Youren~" Teacher Baimao smiled and waved to him proactively, "Can I ask you something~"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

I don't know why, but my back feels cold.

I always feel that nothing is good.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru proved this with practical actions.

Knotweed Yuren: "What's the matter?"

Gojo Satoru said naturally, "In the next week, can I ask you to die a little bit?"

Knotweed Yuhito:? ? ? ?

The author has something to say: Tiao Wu’s statement (pushing glasses): Isn’t it just a matter of death, of course it’s no big deal