The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

Back in the dormitory, Gojo Wu obediently waited for Xia Youjie to contact his old friend.

This embarrassed Xia Youjie, who should I contact.

Xia Youjie was sitting on a chair searching for his memory.After entering the college, he didn't have much contact with his former classmates.

Is my neighbor Tsunayoshi Sawada?Now he is in the third grade of middle school.

Forget it, it's not interesting to go to your own school's Academy Festival.

Who should I ask?

"Hey, mom, is there any school holding a school festival recently?" Xia Youjie finally called his mother.

Recently, my family has contacted me from time to time.The sudden concern made Xia Youjie resist, but his heart was still a little loose.

Presumably, she knows more about this kind of thing.As mothers, there are naturally various channels of communication between them.

"Speaking of the school festival, do you still remember Takashi Natsume?"

"Who?" Xia Youjie had no memory at all.

"That relative from far away from our family." Xia You's mother reminded her son again.

Xia Youjie remained silent, who is it?

"Just like you, the boy with soft yellow hair who always said he could see things we couldn't see." Xia You's mother had no choice but to ask, "Do you have any impression now?"

Only then did Xia Youjie remember that when he was young, a boy of his own age came to live with him for a while.

The little boy was very polite and reserved, and obediently called him brother after following him.

Obviously the two are the same age.

Xia Youjie remembered that his parents seemed to have died early, so he had to take turns staying with various relatives.

Perhaps because of the special nature of their son, the parents turned a blind eye to the child's strange behavior.

Later, because of Xia You's father's job transfer, he had to go abroad for a few years, and the little boy had to leave.

"I remembered, so what?" Xia Youjie didn't understand what this boy had to do with the school festival.

"A few days ago, he called me and said that their school will hold a school festival next week, and he wanted to invite your dad and me to go and have a look."

It seems that the boy kept in touch with his parents afterwards.

"So that's the case, so are you going to go?" Xia Youjie thought to himself that his mother would not go there.

"It's too far away, we will definitely not go there. But as in previous years, we will send him some things."

He didn't expect that his family would support orphans living far away, which was quite beyond Xia Youjie's expectations.

"Mom, please send me the address. I went there this year, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

"That's fine, you can meet him for me, the kid is pretty pitiful." Xia Youjie's mother felt a little emotional.

After answering the call, Xia Youjie lifted Wutiao Wu who was lying on him and listening to the phone together.

"You've heard it all, so I won't say more." This guy was too heavy, Xia Youjie rubbed his shoulders.

Gojo Wu's chin hit Xia Youjie's shoulder just now, it hurt so much.

"The school festival is coming!" Gojo Satoru cheered excitedly.

"Go and tell Nitro, so she won't have to ask around." Xia Youjie reminded Gojo Wu.

"Ni~~zi~~, I have good news for you..." Gojo Satoru's voice echoed in the corridor.

It seems that Gojo Satoru is going to bother Nitro.

Sorry, Nitro.

Xia Youjie felt a little apologetic and got up to close the door, at least for half an hour.

Natsume Takashi, Xia Youjie remembered something else.

Gojo Satoru said that most of the children born in the Yusan family are magicians, and only a few are ordinary people.

That shows that the power of blood inheritance is huge.

In fact, can Natsume Takashi also see the curse spirit?They are still distant relatives, maybe he is also a magician.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie felt that he wanted to meet Natsume Takashi more.

The next day, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie planned to ask the class teacher Noctua for leave.

But Nitro resolutely refused to go to the school festival with them, "It's just too troublesome, I want to read medical books when I have time."

"Huh? Glass is really not going?" Gojo Satoru was a little disappointed.

"Then you memorize these maps of human blood vessels and nerves for me?" Nitzi snapped a copy of "Brick" in front of Gojo Wu.

Facing the "heaviness" of knowledge, Gojo Satoru chose to give in, "Glass, come on, come on, I will leave Xia Youjie and I's injuries to you from now on."

"Humph!"

So it's just the two of them on this trip.

After hearing Wutiao Wu and Xia Youjie's instructions on asking for leave, Ye Mo Zhengdao was a little pensive.

The atmosphere in the high school has been a bit heavy recently, so it would be good to let the two students go out to relax.In particular, Xia Youjie was obviously a little depressed recently, but Wujo Wu was fine.

After all, it is normal for a 15-year-old to suddenly face serious injuries or even death.Half a year ago, Xia Youjie was just an ordinary person, and the biggest thing he faced was fights between classmates.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo Zhengdao planned to agree, but he suddenly remembered one thing.

The neighborhood where the two went has been very special since ancient times, as if no magic spirit had ever been produced.

Is it a place where human beings are naturally optimistic and don't produce curses or what?

"By the way, you also revealed some curse spirits, but you still need more experience." Ye Mo Zhengdao casually gave a few small tasks for the two of them to do.

Ye Moth thought about it again and again but didn't go into details. After talking too much, these two disobedient boys should call themselves long-winded again.

Sure enough, the two bastards said with a relaxed expression, "Isn't it the little curse spirit? Relax and relax. We will bring back special products."

In a blink of an eye, the two were gone.

Run fast!Why can't you be so fast in class?

Night Moth Zhengdao once again reflected on his teaching methods.

The two returned to the dormitory excitedly.

Nitro watched them pack their luggage, Gojo Satoru stuffed a lot of snacks into the backpack.

"Aren't you too heavy to carry these things?"

"It doesn't matter, Jie's spell spirit can help me recite it."

"But it has to be in an inaccessible place, right? Aren't you going to complete some small tasks first?"

Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the arrangement of the homeroom teacher Noctua Masamichi, and he reluctantly took out some heavy things. "Oh, that's right. Jay, what's his little mission?"

When Noctua Zhengdao assigned the task, he didn't listen carefully at all.

"There is nothing particularly important, just some curse spirits that are said to be around the third level. We can take half a day to deal with them, and the rest of the time is ours." Xia Youjie didn't bother to fully explain to Gojo Wu.

Even after explaining for a long time, Gojo Satoru still forgot about it.

His brain can only store things related to desserts.

"That's very simple. Let's get them done as quickly as possible. A few third-level spell spirits are too simple. I don't know what Noctua Moth Zhengdao thinks."

Gojo Satoru looked confident.

But Nitro didn't think so. The curse spirit that Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie could deal with must be unusual.But the two "strongest" students must have no problem.

"Do you need to prepare anything for the school festival? Gojo Satoru is still excited.

He really looks like a kid who was on the day before the outing, Nitro thought amusedly.

"No need at all. To be honest, I'm not very familiar with Natsume Takashi this time, I just met him when I was a child." Xia Youjie pulled his backpack. "First of all, I don't know if this school's school festival is fun or not."

Xia Youjie talked about the matter first, so that Wujo Wu, who was on the scene, would start to play tricks again.

"Don't worry, I won't cause Natsume Takashi any trouble." Wujo·Sincere·Satoru carried a backpack full of snacks on his back.

Xia Youjie thought to himself that it was causing trouble for me, and there was always someone who was going to be unlucky.