Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

"You finally noticed." Without the slightest bit of embarrassment, Gojo Gojo raised his head, proudly showing the circle of teeth marks on his neck, "This is a symbol of friendship between Jie and me."

Home into the glass: "..."

What a symbol of friendship, please apologize to the pure word "friendship"!

He even gnawed his neck... Wujo Wu is a fool without common sense, but Xia Youjie is not. Could this be him quietly declaring his sovereignty?After all, the tooth marks are quite conspicuous, and Wu Tiaowu is so proud that he can reverse the spell and show it boldly.

She understood, that guy Xia You must be taking revenge on Wu Tiao for flirting around all day and still not getting the hang of it!

The famous detective Ru Nizi adjusted the glasses that didn't exist, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Five minutes later, the two sat in the infirmary.Gojo Satoru sat on the chair obediently, with his hands on his knees, his sunglasses pinned to his neckline, and his big blue eyes blinked obediently and nimbly.

Across a desk, the housekeeper ceremonially changed into a white coat, with a useless stethoscope hanging around his neck.The girl with a little bruise in front of her eyes folded her hands and put them on her chin, and said with a deep expression: "I already understand your situation."

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru nodded cooperatively.

"After diagnosis, this doctor can tell you responsibly that your cause is not physical, but psychological."

Stupid man who brushes the best friend line with a love script, the target of the attack has already awakened, if you don't stand up, all points will be deducted from you.

"Psychology?" Wujo Gou tilted his head.

"Snapped!"

Jia Ruozi opened the desk drawer, took out a book from it, and slapped it on the table.The girl's fair palm was pressed against the cover of the book, and between the gaps between her open fingers, colorful colors and round and lovely fonts were vaguely revealed.

"Wujo." Jiarui Zhizi leaned over slightly, his brown eyes were sparkling, and Wujo Wu was the only one who used his eyes to push people back, but this time, he felt that Jiarui Nitrozi's scorching gaze made him I kind of want to go back a little bit.

"This is for you. After you read it carefully, you will understand where your illness is."

Saying that, Jiarui Nitzi slowly withdrew his hand.

Gojo Goku lowered his head in bewilderment, his blue eyes looked at the legendary cure book.

"My...black cat boyfriend?" Gojo Satoru subconsciously read the title of the book printed on the cover, which turned out to be a comic book.

To cure mental illness, you need to read comic books?

Then he usually reads a lot of comic books, but what he reads is not the kind of girly manga that makes people laugh, but the kind of hot-blooded boy manga that pure men can just do.

Glass should be reliable when it comes to talking and doing things, right?

Gojo Satoru stared at the cover of this comic book. On the cover with a pink background was a pair of black cat ears on his head, wearing cat ears in a maid outfit... a man? !

A cat-eared girl can be called the ultimate dream of a man, but what the hell is a cat-eared man.

"And he's still wearing a maid outfit?!" Wujo Wu subconsciously looked at Jia Ruzi, can this book cure diseases?

Seeing that Jia Ruozi's complexion was frosty, and her eyes were mocking, she snorted, "Is it rare to see cat-eared men in skirts?" As she spoke, she took a meaningful look at Wujou's head.

A pair of well-crafted, lifelike white-cat ears with every fine hair standing straight up, white hair and white ears paired with this face that is prettier than a girl, really has an indescribable fit.

Suddenly remembering that when he was in the first year of junior high school, he and Jie stole Nitzi's dress and wore it. Gojo Satoru was silent for half a second, then decisively raised his hand and gave Nitzi a thumbs-up, and said firmly, "As expected of Nitzi, good taste!"

He will definitely read this comic over and over carefully twice more.

The absent minded daze caused by the disordered heartbeat has too much affected his getting along with Jie, and he doesn't want to miss the good time with his best friend.

Gojo Satoru hugged the book and went out excitedly.

Jia Ruozi stretched her waist, and talking to Gojo Wu was more tiring than her treating a group of people with the inversion technique.

Just as he stretched his waist halfway, he raised his arms high in a gesture of surrender, and the door of the infirmary was pushed open again. A white head wearing sunglasses poked in, and the pair of white cat ears on top of his head shook, which was full of reality.

"There's one more thing...Grass." After seeing the doctor just now, he realized Irino Grizzo's specialty in psychological therapy, and Wujo Satoru, who took two steps and remembered something, once again sought help at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Jia Ruozi, who consciously solved a major problem in the magic world, was in a good mood. She changed her posture and propped her head lazily.

"If an only child sees a pair of twins getting along harmoniously and lovingly, and then he says that he actually has an older brother, but the reality is that he doesn't have an older brother... then what kind of mentality does he have?"

Home into the glass: "..."

No, Wutiao really thinks she's a psychiatrist?

But looking at Gojo Wujo's staring eyes, Jia Ruozi scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said uncertainly: "He wants an older brother?"

"I think so too." Wujo Gojo suddenly got excited, he leaned against the door of the infirmary, put his hands on his hips, and said loudly: "So I said he can call me 'Brother Wu', but Jiehe actually laugh at me."

Gojo Satoru expressed his dissatisfaction, Jieta was already younger than him by more than two months, and now he wants an older brother, it is rare for Master Gojo to be enthusiastic, but Jieta is not so rare.

Jiarui Nitzi twitched his mouth and let this guy Wutiao be his brother... Help, which brother is so unlucky.

But speaking of it, Xia You is really the youngest of them all.

Tsk tsk, this little brother really didn't make her feel like a big sister.As far as the worry-loving old lady character is concerned, some people will believe that he is the biggest among them.

Suddenly, Jiarui Nitro thought of something.

"Wait, what Xia You said is that he actually has an older brother?" Jia Ruozi widened his eyes slightly and murmured, "Past tense, that means that he really had an older brother, and it is very likely that he was an older brother." ..."

"Twins?" Wutiao Wu's expression was slightly restrained, and Xia Youjie's expression at that time began to replay in his mind.

He is laughing.

A soft, nostalgic smile.

He chuckled lightly, as if mentioning it casually, and jokingly said to Gojo Satoru: "I actually have an older brother."

Gojo Satoru at the time: "Huh? Brother? Isn't Jie the only son?"

Xia Youjie rested his chin, smiled without saying a word, his slightly drooping eyebrows concealed the emotions in his eyes, but Gojo Satoru still subconsciously felt that the other party seemed a little sad.

So, he put his hand around Xia Youjie's shoulder, and decided to sacrifice himself to be his brother.

In the end, he was laughed at by Xia Youjie.

"Be good, brother." Xia Youjie was stroking Wutiaowu's hair with a smile at the time, "It's still early, don't rush to dream." After a pause, "Would you like ice cream?"

"I want strawberries."

At that time, Gojo Satoru was easily distracted by Xia Youjie, and now Gojo Satoru hugged the comic book that Jiarui Glass had given him just now, and couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

The answer was that Jay didn't want to say it.

Just like before, Jie said Ku Xia.

He believed it.

As a result, Jay dropped out of school.

Wujo Wu was shocked, Jie was prevaricated about the incident with his brother, after ten days and half a month, the incident suddenly escalated and Jie disappeared completely?

For example, suddenly a brother jumped out, and with a big move, Jie left with the opponent?

Gojo Satoru's face darkened instantly.

no!Absolutely not!

He is still waiting for the opportunity to bring Jie back someday!

Seeing that Gojo Wu's face turned blue and white, and after a while, it was as black as ink, he turned his head and left, and went home into the glass: "???"

Blinking his eyes, Jiarui Nitzi threw the stethoscope on the table and muttered, "I've tried my best, you can do the rest yourself."

She doesn't want to get involved.

***

Kyoto, source mansion.

At six o'clock in the morning, the morning light is faint.

Facing the rising sun, Xia Youjie stepped on the edge with bare feet and stretched his waist.

The black-haired young man, who has just taken the shape of an adult, has a slender and flexible body. Although he is a little thin, the exposed forearm texture is smooth and strong, and it is completely conceivable what kind of strength it contains.

Although "Spell Manipulation" can barely be included in the scope of shikigami, it can be regarded as the remote control system among conjurers, but Xia Youjie's own hobby is close combat.In order to maintain the best condition, he had been very strict with his body before.

Of course, the strictness here is not what Xia Youjie can't eat, but how much food he must eat in order to maintain his physical condition.

Whoever told a curse spirit jade to go down, the disgusting smell of rags in the mouth would linger for a long time, and it was common to be unable to eat afterward.It's okay if there is no task, one or two meals will be a little weaker at most.But to be busy with tasks, Xia Youjie had to maintain his physical condition, and he had to eat if he couldn't eat.

Even though he forced himself to eat on time, Xia Youjie was still very thin some time ago.

From this we can see how painful it is to be a human being who does not close the five senses.Although based on the principle of equivalent exchange, the current Xia Youjie still can't change the taste of the curse spirit jade, but he will temporarily block the taste.After the disgusting taste in his mouth subsides naturally and then restores his sense of taste, he can eat happily.

No matter how bad it is, there is no sense of taste, and everything tastes like chewing gum, which is always stronger than the smell of rags.

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes.

Compared with the small problem of the taste of the curse spirit jade, the trouble in front of him is indeed the stolen spirit jade.

Xia Youjie raised his hand, looked at the string of fourteen sandalwood beads wrapped around his left wrist, and his eyes fell on one of the hard sandalwood beads.

The one mixed with the other thirteen hard sandalwood beads was the Lingyu that Xia Youjie snatched back from the Pocku Demon.