Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

It was a long time ago when Lang Dao Muzai met Fu Heisher for the first time.

But even after a long time, he can still recall that brilliant first sight.

"—betting on horses? How?"

The wolf who entered the human world for the first time was a little at a loss with the banknotes in his hand.He looked around, and the gamblers surrounding the viewing platform roared loudly, their eyes protruding, and the entire arena and stage were full of sound fighting.

And there was only one person, wearing a black casual shirt, revealing his delicate collarbone loosely.There is also a pair of solid-color cloth shoes under his feet, very similar to the Huaxia cloth shoes he has seen before... are they called Kung Fu shoes?

What attracted Wolf Dao was the expression on his face, unlike the gamblers who blushed with excitement, his face had a laid-back and slack expression.It was as if he was looking not at a game of gamble but at the great outdoors.

Not knowing the outcome of the gamble, Lang Dao followed him into the casino.

"How does this work?" He leaned over to the man's side, staring at the number on it.

Fu Heisher glanced at him and said casually, "Choose a number at random."

Langdao thought for a while, and finally put the large note on the "12".

And Fu Heisher pressed on "31".

No. 12 is the king of long victories, and No. 31 just got sick not long ago.

"I am a dark horse." Fuhesher lazily responded to Langdao's puzzled expression.

But he also understands that there is a high probability that it will be another loss.After all, he is quite clear about his own gambling luck.

...but casinos never lack for surprises, right?

"Number 31 wins!!"

Fu Heisher held a large sum of money, and for the first time in the casino, his eyes were dull.

"Really?" He couldn't help muttering to himself. "God open your eyes, have I changed my luck?"

A voice came from behind, it was someone from the casino just now.

"You know how to gamble, but you can tell that it is a dark horse." Lang Dao, who had just entered the casino, looked at him with curiosity, "Can you teach me how to bet on horses?"

Fu Heisher, who was unlucky before and lost a lot of bets without leaving any money in his pocket: "..."

He stroked his chin and was in a good mood: "Okay."

The whistling fist brushed across the side of his face, and the burning pain on the skin on the left side brought back Fu Heisher's memories.

"During the battle, you were in a daze?!"

The friend who was restrained and polite back then was yelling loudly regardless of his image.

Lang Dao Muzai's expression was ferocious: "You guy, you took him to the rented house at the beginning, and then you left him to me to raise him. Then you left him and died before I came back Lost."

"Do you think I'm some kind of waste recycling bin?!"

Fu Heisher stroked his chin, and replied in the mood: "Hui... is it my son? That guy will cry when he hears your comment?"

"...I'm not talking about him!" The corner of Wolf Road's mouth twitched.

"Since you're back, don't leave again!"

Shi'er turned his head to avoid the long knife, hit his abdomen with his right elbow, and took the long knife away.

"Speaking of which, it seems that I gave you this... Do you still keep it?"

Long Dao Wuming, it was an apology gift that Shier brought Xiaotuanzihui to the rented house suddenly, after Lang Dao almost jumped out of the roof see what it is).

Then he used these two long knives to exchange for a babysitter for his son Hui.

Volheshel: Great deal.

Listening to his words, Lang Dao Muzai sighed.

"...you are just a soul now, and you need a body," he thought thoughtfully, "I probably know how you appeared."

"follow me."

**

Gojo Satoru was holding a chocolate-shelled puff in his hand, and there was still a little bit of white cream on the corner of his mouth.

Sufficient sugar supplemented the consumption of the brain, and he yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

"It's really delicious, but what should be whipped is still to be beaten~" He licked off the cream with the tip of his bright red tongue, and said solemnly, "Let's continue?"

"no need."

The woman serving dessert said lightly.

She looked at the small tornado that hit in the distance, her eyes were obscure: "God has descended."

Gojo Satoru was stunned.

……god?real or fake?

He looked into the distance, and in the distance swallowed by the black, multiple groups of light blue tornadoes broke through the black waves fiercely and sharply, and quickly swept these black bandages with an unstoppable speed.

"tornado?"

Foxtail: "He has come... Obviously, he has chosen you again."

Obviously, he was about to meet the god he had been thinking about day and night, but Huwei was extremely calm at the moment.

She stretched out her arms, and a strange and strong coercion emerged from her body. At the same time, the black waves that were originally at a disadvantage became stronger again, and they actually fought with those small tornadoes.

"It's not enough, I want to see his real body." She murmured, then turned to look at Wujo Wu, "Enlightenment."

"For me to meet him—go to death."

The sudden closing distance made it too late for Gojo Satoru to take precautions...or he didn't plan to take precautions at all, once again his soul was pushed out of his body.

"Then the body," the woman's eyes were indifferent, her hand touched the forehead of the strongest conjurer, and then—

"Spirit manipulation."

The dim eyes lit up again, Wujo Satoru pushed into his body, and Xia Youjie calmly used the spell engraved in the depths of his soul on the fox tail.

The powerful vortex pressure distorted the woman's body, causing her to be continuously compressed, and the bone-chilling sound of fractures resounded.

This time, no new shells were created.

"finished……"

Xia Youjie withdrew his hand.

"But Wu, you are really messed up." He pressed the forehead of his best friend's body with a headache, "Now I'm in your body, what's the matter?"

The soul-like Gojo Satoru looked at him with a "don't look outside" expression with a smile on his face.

"It's a big deal to borrow it from you, and do the teacher's work by the way."

Xia Youjie was expressionless: "You guys want me to work for nothing, right? It must be."

Gojo Satoru: "Hey~☆"

"Hey!"

While they were chatting, a man's voice came from below.

Xia Youjie quickly looked back.

It wasn't an unfamiliar face, it was... Langdou Muzai, a member of that organization.

At this moment, he looked at himself nervously, and quickly waved: "Don't be dazed, run!!"

run……?

In the next instant, a cold sense of crisis hit my heart.

Something forcibly dug Xia Youjie out of his body.

"Jay—!"

It was a fox, a lavender soul fox with a loose bandage all over its body.

The huge animal pupils stared at Xia Youjie.

"It's a pity that mantras didn't work for me...but I'm still sad that you fell for it."

The original reminder was just a voluntary small loophole.

The fox looked at him disappointedly.

"I really thought you were different, Jay."

Xia Youjie was held in her paws and could not move.

Quickly return to his body, Wujo Wu's technique works the fastest, and a large amount of magic power bombards him like money!

But at this moment, the magic energy ball passed through the soul and hit the black waves in the distance, making them stop their devouring speed.After the energy dissipates, sweep again.

Gojo Satoru stared at them.

"Let him go."

"She can't let go."

Lang Dao Muzai walked over with a solemn expression.

"Is he Xia Youjie?" He asked strangely, "Looks like..."

Wujo Wutiao glanced impatiently: "What...? Fuheisher??"

Fu Heisher: "Hi~ Six-eyed boy."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Just bring Jie, why did you bring this guy?" Wujou turned his head and began to question the big fox, "Hurry up and take him away!"

The fox lazily said, "No."

"Oh, by the way, you haven't paid the last entrustment fee yet?" Fu Heisher said suddenly, and told his friend to ask him to come forward to ask for money, "Wolf Road, hurry up and ask for money, and let's go to gamble after we ask for money." Ma, I will make an exception this time and tell you a new way of betting on horses."

"Really? Well, then I—" Lang Dao Muzai covered his mouth expressionlessly, "Shut up, Shier."

"...Cut, have you become smarter?"

Wolf Dao Muzai: "..."

"She won't let Xia Youjie go easily," he said, changing the subject, "because her brother looks exactly like this guy."

Gojo Satoru: "...is there any existence in the world with eyes as big as Jie's?"

Xia Youjie: "I give up struggling, the only request is to shave Wujou's head first."

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied: "Jie!"

"Xia Youjie is not him. I know it, said the wolf." The big fox shook his head, "Brother, his soul has long since dissipated, and there are tens of thousands of bodies in the world, so the probability of him being similar is not small."

"I did have this idea, but I knew it was impossible."

"...Besides, my brother's eyes are relatively big." She hesitated for a while, and added a sentence to defend her brother's eyes who died young.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Destroy it, this world that is not friendly to small eyes.

"And now, God is coming." She said, holding Xia Youjie's soul and slowly standing above the void.

"I can make my wish come true."

Lang Dao Muzai was puzzled for a moment: "Wait, you don't really think there is a god, right? Now it's the world of science—"

Gojo Goto complained: "Your existence is very unscientific."

Heaven and Fu Heisher interrupted forcefully: "Is the magician scientific?"

"Where is it unscientific!"

"There is no science anywhere!"

Foxtail: "..."

"It's really hard work for you, Jie. It must be very painful when you go to school, right?"

Xia Youjie wiped his eyes, and his veins bulged: "I don't want to be pitied by the enemy at this point."

The fox pursed her lips, watching the howling wind, it really stopped not far from her as if controlled by someone.

"Show yourself," she said loudly, "God, the Creator of this world!"

With my resentment, with human hope.

Show yourself and let me see your face! !

god!

The author has something to say: When there is no danger around Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru is the greatest danger.

#感天动地留Friendship#

#Friends are for persecution#

#夏油杰: I admit that I have thought about shaving him a refreshing hairstyle on a certain college night#