When can the vests have a tea party?

"I see." Gojo Gojo lay comfortably on the seat dedicated to the head of the house in a carefree posture.

It was late at night, but the main house of the Gojo family was brightly lit.

Almost all the magicians of the older generation in the family were called by him to stay up all night.However, even in the face of Wujo Satoru's inquiry, these people have been talking about him all the time.

As time dragged on, the corners of the mouth of the strongest conjurer were flattened little by little.

The condensed atmosphere made these old "predecessors" shut up one after another.

No one in the room dared to speak anymore, and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could almost be heard.

"I've already gone to that house in the afternoon, and anyone can tell that it's the old house of the Gojo family." Gojo Satoru put the tea tray in his hand on the table, making a knocking sound, "But Regarding the records from 30 years ago, there is nothing left in the library of the Gojo family, as if it was deliberately covered up. Now it seems that you were the ones who took away those materials?"

In the crowd, someone coughed guiltily.

"Since the Patriarch has already been there, there is no need for us to hide it." A bald old man twisted his gray beard, stood up with a sigh and said.

"It was an event that made all the witnesses of the Gotiao family unbearable. According to common sense, Six Eyes was born once every 500 years. However, this generation is an exception. The last Six Eyes was actually born 47 years ago." The bald old man spoke slowly.

"After he was born, he was loved by everyone in the Wutiao family. We taught him completely according to the education methods that the head of a big family should have. We also watched him grow into a qualified young master."

Gojo Satoru, who was listening to the old man's story, sneered.I don't know whether it is mocking the elite education in the eyes of these people, or the obedient and easy-going person who was trained.

The moment Six Eyes was born, there was a huge gap with ordinary people.Because of many things he encountered back then, he did not completely become a "god" who had no desires or desires.

"You are the only ones teaching him?" asked the young man with white bandages around his eyes.

"Of course, Six Eyes is the most precious wealth of the entire Gojo family." The old man said a little excitedly, "The person with the top magic skills in the family will train him to be the perfect head of the family."

"Che-jun is indeed a genius, and his talents in the use of spells are hard to find in the world."

"That is to say, besides you people, does he have no friends?" Gojo Satoru said thoughtfully.

The old man acquiesced, and said as a matter of course: "The Six Eyes of the Wutiao family don't need low-level friends to drag them down."

Gojo Satoru said without any emotional fluctuations: "Continue."

According to the teachings of these people who are isolated from the world, they are to put everyone's hopes on their shoulders from the moment they are born.If the six eyes gave the child the potential to become a god, then the Wutiao family stretched out countless hands to pull him into the dark mire.

Heck, suddenly it's not surprising that these old oranges do this kind of thing.

He radiates thought.

"However, everything changed the day before he became an adult." The old man showed a look of fear, "That day, five family corpses were strewn all over the ground, and the ground was covered with the blood of his dearest relatives! I happened to go to separate the family at that time. Just escaped."

"Tell me specifically." Gojo Satoru tapped his knuckles on the table lightly, which was a sign of his interest.

"It was a rare curse spirit riot that day. Not only the Wujo family, but also the Yusan family scattered many people to exterminate the curse spirits that were causing chaos in the country. As the six-eyed family that can only be born once in 500 years, it is also the head of the family who will succeed when he grows up. It took on a lot.”

"But suddenly he went mad."

"Whether it is the magician or the curser in the Wutiao family, they were all killed by him like chopping melons and vegetables. Even his close relatives were not spared!" The old man's hands trembled slightly, "We know that the Wutiao family may be killed. There are traitors who are curse masters, but no one thought that Toru Gojo, who grew up under our noses, would take such extreme measures."

"What happened later?" Gojo Satoru said softly, "Why did the Gojo family move."

"Later, he might come to his senses and realize that he had made a huge mistake, so he took poison and committed suicide." The old man said lightly, "but his death created a powerful curse."

"The remaining surviving magicians of the Wutiao family came back from the outside and couldn't resist at all, so they forcibly set up restraints."

"That is, the Gojo Clan will be relocated here, and all human beings with the blood of the Gojo Clan will not return to the original location. The exchange is that the curse named Gojo Toru will not step out of the original Gojo Clan."

"Is that so..." Gojo Satoru listened with his head propped up, and the others were secretly checking his expression, but they couldn't see anything through the blindfold.

"But because the restraint was set by using special means, the time effect is short." The bald old man sighed heavily, "Just a few days ago, it was broken."

"I see." Wujo Satoru stretched his waist without any image, and stood up, "It would be better if I told you earlier, it made everyone stay up all night together. The strongest magician has the first morning class tomorrow. Woolen cloth."

As for whether he believed everything the elders of the Wutiao family said, that was another matter.

"By the way, let's count down the seniority. Although the age difference is a little bit, he should be regarded as the distant cousin of the Patriarch." Another elderly retainer added.

the other side.

Nao also shrank into Gojo Toru's shell, and finished watching the lonely and tragic sound of the genius named Gojo Toru.

Although he was brought up to be outstanding, few people would have a heart-to-heart relationship with Gojo.The elders only pay attention to strength, and his peers are almost not in his social circle, just because he is the strongest at that time.

His elder brother was the one he trusted the most, but the one who caused him the worst pain.

When the most sensitive left eye was forcibly dug out of the eye socket by a super-grade magic tool, Gojo Toru really knew that his brother, his closest relative, might never have loved him.

He was betrayed by the Gojo family whom he swore to bear.

In other words, all meaning of existence is lost.

The young man who was entangled and pulled down by the Gojo family like a dodder, finally completely lost his mind amidst the poison, half-blindness, wounds and huge betrayal.

The elder brother was about to put that beautiful eye into the special container, but he stopped suddenly, because his gaze suddenly turned to look up at the ceiling.

what happened?

The headless corpse lost its support and hit the ground heavily backwards.

He pulled out the five knives piercing his chest and returned them to his elder brother.

Now, he was spattered with warm blood.

There are both his own relatives and his own, mixed together.

The hollow eye sockets added a touch of madness to his expression.

"Brother, I'm in so much pain." He stepped forward, picked up the dead head that had lost his breath, and looked at the familiar face.

It was obviously a rebellious move, but it made people feel that he would cry in the next second.

But he didn't, and Gojo Toru closed the eyes of the "brother" he had called for nearly 18 years.

He is going to die.

Since the outside world is full of magicians who want six eyes, let them be buried together.

Gojo Toru's only remaining blue eye had an inorganic cold light.

The realm of the boy spreads across the entire Gojo family.

No one survived.

Nao, who stayed in Gojo Toruko after receiving the plot, became numb.

Because she found that even thinking of something about the word "brother" in her heart would make the body's anxiety rise exponentially.

So, by analogy, this vest is equivalent to a Berserker with the strength of a battle-damaged Archer.As for whether Nao can be snatched away from the Tokyo High School of Curse Art from Gojo Gojo's nose, that's another matter.

"What's wrong?" Zhenren noticed his restless thoughts and asked keenly.

Toru Gojo shook his head lightly.

They were lying on a beach in the sun, and the umbrellas just kept a few of their magic spirits in the shadows.

The sea breeze was blowing, Hanayu poked out the vines of the plant from the side, stopped in front of Gojo Toru, and happened to bloom a beautiful flower.

They had already exchanged names with each other before, and after getting along now, Gojo Toru was surprised to find that the attitude of the curse spirit towards the same kind was actually considered lenient.

"Thank you." He said to Hana.

The tuogen in the sea was shaking lazily with the waves.

Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic, in the classroom.

"The first period is Teacher Wutiao's class." Chanyuan Maki casually flipped through her notebook on the desk, and said to the panda next to her.

I saw that his desk was empty.

"Today is not an actual battle." Yi Gu Youtai reminded.

"Ah, bad, I forgot to bring my textbook." The panda suddenly turned pale with shock.

"Mentaiko." Gou Juan also showed a blank expression without a book.

"If it's Teacher Wutiao's class, you may have time to go back to the dormitory to get it," Zenyuan Maki said.

With 2 minutes left before class, the panda and the dog Juicy looked at each other to confirm their eyes, and both of them were struggling.

It's time to bet on how long Mr. Wujo will be late!

However, as soon as they stood up from their seats, the front door of the classroom was pushed open.

Gojo Satoru walked in with long legs from the outside, and said enthusiastically: "There are new students coming to school today, everyone applauds and welcomes you!"

"Come in, don't be shy." He tilted his head to the door and said.

Still wearing the clothes she had been caught before, the girl walked in from the outside with a slender figure.

Gojo Satoru took the lead in clapping like a seal, so the second graders started to applaud along with him in bewilderment. At the same time, they were shocked that their classmate turned out to be the "wanted criminal" that Gojo teacher said two days ago.

"Let me introduce myself first, everyone in the audience is your classmates." Wujo Satoru said enthusiastically.

"Hi everyone, my name is Nao." Although she was a little dazed by the applause, the girl still said gracefully, "I don't have a last name."

"Huh, why?" The panda who couldn't read the air asked without thinking.

The dog next to him couldn't stop him, so he looked up at Xinsheng's expression worriedly, worried that the other party would be touched.

However, Nao didn't feel offended, and said calmly: "Because I was expelled from the family, I also abandoned my surname."

Hearing this, Zenyuan Maki, who broke up with her own family not long ago, immediately became more favorable towards this new student.

"You are very nice." She praised.

Looking at the girl's doll-like face that seemed to have no blemishes, Zenyuan Maki remembered why she felt Nao's eyes were familiar.

The families of conjurers often hold social activities, and many years ago, when she was a child, she once witnessed a small and delicate girl attending a banquet with the patriarch.

Zenyuan Maki struggled to recall.

The surname of that family seems to be... Sanchuan?

Now that I recall the beginning, it will be easier to get up later.Although a long time has passed, she is still deeply impressed by the vigorous rumors of each family at that time.

Regarding the fact that Liuyan of the Wujo family raised the daughter of the Sanchuan family as a child bride-in-law, but the other party ran away tragically.