The strongest white-haired favorite best friend

After everything is ready, the two are ready to go to the school festival.

The two walked down the high and long stone steps.

Gojo Satoru took a few photos with his mobile phone and sent them to Glass.

"Glass, if you want to come, you can still catch up."

Nitrate sent Wujo Wu a photo of the anatomy of a curse spirit with a somewhat heavy taste.

The bloody photo made Gojo Satoru almost throw away his phone.

Even if the blood of the curse spirit is not red, it is still very shocking.

"From now on, you have to ask what she's doing before talking to Nitrate." Gojo Satoru stroked his hair in shock.

Then there was silence for 1 minute.

"Ah, Jie, the backpack is so heavy, help me share it." Gojo Satoru was complaining, even though he took down a lot of snacks, the bag was still heavy.

"Excuse me for refusing." Xia Youjie didn't pay attention at all.

Only then can there be 100 meters?There is still a long way to go.

It is not a short distance from the college to the urban area.

The young master refused to take the high school car.

"This will give me the illusion of going out to perform a mission." Gojo Satoru directly rejected Gao Zhuan's arrangement.

So now the two of them can only rush to the station on foot.

Wutiaowu kept making noises, Xia Youjie still shared part of Wutiaowu's weight for his own ears.

Gojo Satoru, who was a little more relaxed, suddenly thought of a way to solve the weight once and for all, "Jie, when will you subdue a curse spirit with storage space?"

......

In the winter, they clamored for me to subdue the heating-type spell spirit, and now they come to store the spell spirit?

The magic manipulator is really hard.

Xia Youjie said in his heart that Wutiao Wu had thought too much, and this kind of mantra could not be sought after.

"You send me off on my birthday." Xia Youjie was too lazy to talk nonsense with Gojo Wu.

"That's right." Gojo Satoru thought for a moment and laughed, "When Jie celebrates his birthday, I will give you the best gift."

"Jay, when is your birthday?"

"I don't want to tell you." Xia Youjie felt that Gojo Satoru would cause trouble for him when it was his birthday.

"Which day?" Gojo Satoru refused to let go.

But Xia Youjie didn't intend to speak.

"Jie, if you don't say anything, then I'm going to ask Auntie directly." Gojo Satoru directly took out his trump card.

"I will tell you a week in advance." Xia Youjie sighed, "Also, if the birthday gift is a curse spirit, please give it to me directly, and don't let me work hard to subdue it."

Thinking of the oolong during the New Year's holiday, Gojo Satoru didn't feel guilty at all.

"Jie had a great time playing that day."

It must be fun to be played.

***

According to the plan, the two need to go by tram.

This time they can only go to an unfamiliar station.

"It's really a remote place." Gojo Satoru said exaggeratedly, "Is this really in Tokyo?"

This station is not as prosperous as Gojo Satoru imagined.

"Not every place has Shinkansen, it's normal for a small place." Xia Youjie distinguished the entrance and exit of the station, "Let's go there."

"Wait a minute, Jie, shall we go for some dim sum first?" Gojo Satoru saw a small shop lined up in front of the station.

"The shops next to it are deserted, but there are so many people in this shop, it must be delicious." Gojo Wu's saliva was about to drip.

The breeze blew over, Gojo Satoru said in surprise, "It's red bean buns."

Xia Youjie didn't smell anything, could it be the strength of Six Eyes?

What can Xia Youjie say, just follow the young master.

The shop is small and the line is long.

The team squirmed forward.

Usually Gojo Satoru has long been impatient, but the young master's time is eternal in this kind of matter.

"Please pack 30 for me." Gojo Satoru opened his mouth directly.

The little girl in the shop and the people queuing behind were all surprised.

"This customer..." the clerk said with some embarrassment, their oven can only produce 20 pieces every half hour.

If it is 30, the people behind should not buy it.

Many of these people queuing up are customers for many years.

Xia Youjie quickly covered Wutiao Wu's mouth, "No, no, just pack 6 for you."

This kind of young master will never understand what is enough is enough.

Amidst the white eyes and murderous look, Xia Youjie took Wutiao Wulu and fled in the pocket.

After turning a corner, the feeling of sharpness disappears.

"Jie, the red bean buns are delicious!" Gojo Wu had already started eating, and he also stuffed one for Xia Youjie.

"Get in the car and eat." Xia Youjie turned his head away from the red bean buns.

But Wujo Wu refused to let go, and forcibly stuffed the red bean bun into Xia Youjie's mouth.

Xia Youjie almost choked to death on the red bean bun.

He used to think that sooner or later he would be choked to death by the unpalatable curse spirit, but thinking about the similar result, it might be earlier because of Wujo Wu.

"Jie, is it delicious?" Wujo Wu said triumphantly.

Xia Youjie swallowed it whole, tasted it, and it seemed to be really good.

Even Xia Youjie, who has never had much love for desserts, thinks that the products in this shop are really good.

"Unfortunately, we only bought 6, and we've already eaten them all. How about Jay, let's arrange it again?"

Xia Youjie silently walked behind Gojo Wu, pushing Wujo Wu onto the tram by force.

"Okay, okay, we'll buy it when we get back. Jie, promise me that we'll line up separately. I'll buy 15, and you'll buy 15 too."

After the two went up, they found that the inside of the carriage was actually empty.

Gojo Satoru jumped from one end of the carriage to the other, "What a rare opportunity, there are so few people."

For half a year, Gojo Satoru was still very interested in riding the train.

Xia Youjie put the luggage of the two of them away.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out some snacks from the package.

Hopefully, those snacks that Gojo Satoru will bring in two hours will keep his mouth shut.

"Stop making trouble, someone is coming." Xia Youjie stopped Wujo Wu who was making a fuss.

A tall and thin boy was looking for a seat with a satchel on his back and a bus ticket.

In the empty carriage, the three of them actually sat in a row, but there was an aisle in the middle.

The tram started on time, and Gojo Satoru was finally able to return to his seat.

Eating and drinking as usual, Gojo Satoru kept talking about various things.

Xia Youjie didn't pay special attention.Gojo Satoru had better eat more food, so that he can lose a lot of unnecessary weight when he gets off the car.

The passenger next door has been reading since he got on the bus, and his sitting posture is so regular that he is at the extremes of Gojo Satoru.

This person seemed to be of Western European descent, with tough facial features, beige hair parted in threes and sevens, and each strand of hair stayed in the correct position.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and the other party looked over keenly, with a cold expression and questioning eyes.

"Sorry, we're a little noisy..." Xia Youjie smiled apologetically.

The other party smiled politely, expressing that he didn't mind.

After that, they rested separately, and the two sides did not talk.

The only sound in the train was the sound of Wujo Satoru eating.

Xia Youjie was taking a nap with his eyes closed, when suddenly the tram braked suddenly.Due to inertia, Xia Youjie knocked on the back of the front seat.

Gojo Satoru hastily used the infinite spell to put his hand in front of Xia Youjie.

Unlimited spells are really useful.

The passenger next to him took a serious look at Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie for the first time.But they looked away before they knew it.

"Jie almost lost his nose." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Xia Youjie stretched out his hand to pull Wujo Goku's dangling hand in front of him.

What happened, the train stopped.

All kinds of trains in Japan have always been famous for their punctuality.

Several flight attendants hurriedly ran towards the front of the car.

After a while, the broadcast sounded, "Dear guest, I am very sorry to inform you that the front has been damaged due to unknown reasons, and the specific recovery time is unknown. If necessary, please contact..."

"We are really lucky." Xia Youjie said with emotion.

Next to it is the lane of the Shinkansen, and the high-speed train also braked to a stop.

It looks like things are getting serious.

The Shinkansen stops, and the Japanese news has material at night.

There was no sound of trains running, and the whole space seemed extremely quiet.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie had nothing to do and waited for more than 10 minutes.

The patience of the two was gradually worn out.

The boy next door was very calm, continuing to look at the book in his hand.

Suddenly he looked up to the window.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie also discovered something unusual at the same time.

A low-level curse spirit passed by outside the car window.

"Do you want to get out? It looks like a cow?" Wutiao waved the thing in his hand, just as he was eating animal biscuits.

He shook the box and stuffed the biscuit in the shape of a calf to Xia Youjie.

"Go, anyway, this place is very close to our destination. Let's go directly." Xia Youjie was tired of waiting.

I don't know when the train will start.

And this biscuit is too sweet.

"Let's go." The two took their backpacks and slipped out of the car while the flight attendant was not paying attention.

The boy sitting in the seat looked at them thoughtfully.

He closed the book and stood up too.

After Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie got off the train, they realized that the track and the partition wall in front of the train had been completely deformed.

Judging by the filth, it was the curse spirit who did it just now.

"I didn't expect that curse spirit to be so destructive." Xia Youjie said with emotion.

In the distance, railway workers are correcting the damaged railway bit by bit.

"The strength of a curse spirit is not divided according to its size."

The two of them walked forward while chatting together, pulling the branches and bushes.

Suddenly Gojo Satoru stopped.

Xia Youjie thought Wutiao Wu would let his curse spirit carry the bag for him again.

But Gojo Satoru remained silent for a long time.

Xia Youjie stopped and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

"It looks like someone is following us."

"Who?" Xia Youjie released his spell, and a chameleon-like spell appeared in the palm of his hand.

This magic spirit is not aggressive, but has a special ability to hide its own information.

"Don't be nervous, the other party shouldn't have any malicious intentions." Gojo Satoru thought for a while and said.

Wujo Gou Liuyan told him that he was the passenger next to him just now.

Is the other party about the same age as him, an ordinary person with some magic power?