Master Xia You is still thinking about life today

Yuanxing Temple set his mind on Young Master Lu Sheng.

What I didn't expect was that there was a human conjurer jumping out to make trouble on this bus.

Yuan Xingsi clicked his tongue in disdain, waved his hand, and said sharply: "Kill him first, and then eat everyone in the car!"

"Aw—————"

The monsters under Genxingji burst into cheers, and they all rushed towards Hui Yuanxiong who was guarding in front of the bus.

Hui Yuanxiong stomped on the ground violently, the blue magic power shattered the board under his feet, he clenched the nunchaku in his hand, and rushed into the pile of monsters.

Want to kill him first, and then eat the people in the car?

Exactly what he wanted!

If you want to hurt those innocent children, first step on his corpse!

***

The off-white buckwheat flour falls through a superfine flour sieve into a dark red porcelain basin with a diameter of one meter.Along with the pouring water, cold white fingers slowly stirred the flour in the porcelain basin.

It didn't take long for the water, which was added small and often, to be thoroughly incorporated into the flour.

Immediately afterwards, two cold white palms began to repeatedly knead the off-white dough.

Just then, a voice sounded from outside the kitchen.

"Wu, Teacher Ye Moth is looking for you."

The palm of the hand that was kneading the dough stopped. The white-haired young man who looked like he was wearing an apron raised his head. Even wearing a pair of small sunglasses, it was difficult to hide the innocent expression on his face. His drawn out voice was full of grievances: " But people are busy."

"Mr. Ye Moth, you heard that too. Wu is busy." On the sofa in the living room, Xia Youjie, who was wearing a long-sleeved plaid pajamas, said in the same innocent tone, "Wu is really working hard."

He's busy making him soba, hey.

Xia Youjie, who was so moved by Mao Mao's kindness, made up his mind that no matter how horrible the soba noodles made by Gojo Satoru tasted, he would eat them all.

Heh, so what if it's unpalatable, no matter how unpalatable it is, is the curse spirit jade unpalatable?

Xia Youjie, who has experienced many battles, is fearless.

"Jie, don't always indulge Wu!" The moth Zhengdao on the other end of the phone was almost irritable. Over there..." He lowered his voice suddenly, "It is not impossible to list Wu as a defector."

If you want to work under the top management, even if you are tired of their methods of fighting for power and profit, how can you not even give them some face.Now there are also five-line conjurers occupying a certain number of high-level seats, and certain forces dare not be too blatant.

The smile on Xia Youjie's lips suddenly turned cold, and he spoke softly, his tone could not be said to be cold, but it made people feel nervous: "Whoever dares, just try." After a pause, Xia Youjie's voice Suddenly he became brighter, "Mr. Ye Moth, Wu just asked for two days off. They are all school students, and they even need to ask for sick leave. Well, is the school council going to intervene? It's too much, Wu just went to Going to college and not even having a formal job, why does it sound like you sold your life to those high-level people?"

"Jie..." Ye Mozheng was extremely helpless, the unspoken rules that everyone knew were concealed and could barely be seen, so it would be ugly to just tear off that fig leaf.He doesn't like those rules either, but how difficult it is to break those rules!

"Ask for leave is a student's freedom. The parents of the students have agreed, so why should the school force it?" Xia Youjie smiled, "By the way, teacher, Wu and I have prepared a surprise, and I will show it to you later."

"What?!" Ye Mozheng said excitedly, immediately became vigilant, and said again and again: "What kind of surprise, I don't want it, I don't want it at all!"

Don't think he doesn't know, the surprise in the mouth of these two little bastards is mostly a shock to him.

"Then it's settled." Xia Youjie raised his voice, "See you later, Teacher Ye Moth."

"Wait, Jie, you give me...too toot."

Xia Youjie who hung up the phone smiled coldly, the old guys in the upper echelon were really becoming more and more inappropriate.Sure enough, there is no need for one family to be dominant, and multi-party checks and balances are the most secure.

Based on the current situation, it is true that conjurers have more advantages, and it is difficult for Shinto and Yin-Yang Dao to compete with them.

However, it will be difficult to say in the future.

Throwing the phone on the coffee table, Xia Youjie turned around, put his arm on the back of the sofa, his purple phoenix eyes were bent, and looked at Wujo Wu who was rolling the dough flat with his palm in the kitchen around the rolling board.

The young man with black hair and purple eyes rested his chin on his elbow, and looked at the white-haired young man who was busy in front of the counter with some ecstasy.

Wait, wait, wait.

When the big cat marries a wife and gives birth to kittens, he will naturally focus his life on his family.

Human beings are like this.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes slowly, and said to himself silently: All human beings are like this.

However, for him, even if time comes to an end, Satoru will be his best friend, the only one.

Quietly watching Gojo Wu rolling out noodles, cutting noodles, and preparing sauce, let alone Gojo Wu's set of movements can be called smooth and flowing.If Xia Youjie didn't know the details of the other party, he would have suspected that the person who was busy in front of the cooking counter was a certain chef.

Perhaps, he can really look forward to the craft of enlightenment?

Xia Youjie thought uncertainly.

After all, it has six eyes, maybe it can create a miracle?

After staring silently for a while, Xia Youjie took out his phone and looked at it.

At this point in time, Huiyuan should have rushed to Qihai's rented apartment, right?

Serve dinner with the photo of Junior Qihai's shocking gaffe, hey, he was really taken away by Satoru.

***

At the same time, in a tunnel where a collapsed accident occurred in Ukiyo-echo, Hui Yuanxiong, who was responsible for taking embarrassing photos during the same period, was fighting a bloody battle.

Frankly speaking, Haibara Yuu never imagined in his dreams, but he came to Ukiyo-e Town to surprise his partner whom he hadn't seen for several months, and he actually encountered such a thing.

But, as he had thought before, even knowing that it might all be futile, he couldn't just sit back and watch the tragedy happen.

There is an unwritten saying in the world of conjuration, that is: the crazier you are, the stronger you are.

Just like when Hui Yuanxiong stopped the first-level mantra god when he broke out, at this moment, he resolutely let go of the shackles in his heart, desperately squeezing the magic power from negative emotions, Hui Yuanxiong went crazy, and each of them took one shot. Nunchaku, he just stopped the monster Yuanxing Temple and his subordinate Yuanxing Temple Society of monsters.

"Big brother is amazing..." The children on the bus gathered behind the window, staring blankly at this scene.

"Damn human!" Yuanxing Temple suddenly became furious when he looked at the damaged subordinate.

He came to get rid of the young master Lu Sheng, not to beat this human magician to death!

Yuan Xingsi, who had originally put on airs and did not plan to take action himself, rushed forward.

At this moment, with a "boom", the gravel blocking the tunnel was blasted away.In the bubbling smoke and dust, several figures gradually became clear, and a cold child's voice sounded.

"You really are a bastard monster, Yuanxing Temple."

Yuanxing Temple stopped suddenly.

As if sensing the approaching danger, the monsters of the Gangoji Society who had besieged Hui Yuanxiong retreated behind their leader one after another, looking warily at the monster aura surging from the other side of the tunnel.

Hui Yuanxiong exhaled calmly, he took half a step back, clenched the nunchaku in his hand, and glanced vigilantly in the direction of the smoke and dust.

Although the unknown guys who blasted the tunnel looked like they were looking for trouble with the group of monsters, but who knew if they would be harmful to the ordinary people in the car.

"Is that why you want to kill me and seize the position of the third generation?" In the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, the figure of the visitor appeared.

Just like Haibara Yuu's worries before, the ones who broke through the tunnel were a group of monsters who could easily detect their inhumanity at a glance, but the leader was a boy who was not tall.

The boy has half-long hair that is white on top and black on the bottom, and a pair of red eyes that shine brightly in the darkness.He stood at the front with his hands folded, the red feathers on his body fluttering gently.

When his eyes touched the boy's appearance, Hui Yuanxiong froze for a moment.This face, and the strange-colored hair floating to one side, why does it look so much like Nura?

Looking at the monsters standing behind the boy again, there seemed to be no familiar faces... Wait, that one-eyed little monster with a grass head looks like a natto monk, right?Also, the one who has shrunk a lot in size but kept the same clothes, is it the crow tengu?

Could it be that this child is really a descendant of Nuliang Huapiao?

Just when he was wondering, he saw Yuanxing Temple looked at the boy in shock, and blurted out: "Could it be—how could it be, how could the young master be demonized?!"

After being shocked, killing intent surged.

So what if he can become a monster, but he is only a nine-year-old kid.He couldn't directly take the Nuliang Group from Nuliang Huapiao, so couldn't he kill a mere cub!

"Kill! Kill the young master, and this group of fellows!!"

The monsters on both sides fought together, and the monsters headed by the suspected descendants of Nura Huapiao directly gained the upper hand.

Such a situation made Yuanxing Temple completely unacceptable.

"Damn, hate, hate, hate!" the blue-faced, fang-toothed monster roared and turned towards the bus. He wanted to take the humans on board as hostages.

"Don't think about it!"

Hui Yuanxiong looked condensed, and smashed Yuanxing Temple back with a nunchaku.

When the monsters on both sides were fighting, Hui Yuanxiong did not make a move, but no matter which side wanted to make a move on the group of children in the car, he would not let it go!

In the end, in the proclamation of the lord of ghosts and ghosts, the haori boy killed Genkoji with his own hands, completely ending this group of monsters who tried to attack and devour the children.

Putting the knife away neatly, the boy, the young master of the Nuliang group, Nuliang Lusheng, turned his head to look at Huiyuanxiong. Just as he was about to say something, his body shook, and he fell to the ground with a "slap".

Hui Yuanyu: "Huh?!"

The group of monsters immediately gathered around, their faces were full of anxiety, and they shouted "Young Master" in a hurry.

Hui Yuanxiong could see clearly that after the boy with the strange-colored hair fell to the ground, his figure and aura changed drastically. The black-and-white hair of the different color turned into dark brown, and his eyebrows and eyes became softer.

"Half-demon?" Hui Yuanxiong asked subconsciously.

"Human!" The little monster with Cao Shu's head glared at Hui Yuanxiong aggressively, and shouted, "What do you want to do to the young master?!"

"Is it an Onmyoji?"

"It's not an onmyoji, it's a magician."

"I hear it's pretty bad."

"But he protected the young master's classmate, so it shouldn't be too bad, right?"

"Don't let your guard down!"

Hui Yuanxiong was silent for three seconds. He scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Young monk Natto and Crow Tengu, don't you all remember me?"

Natto Monk & Crow Tengu: "Huh?!"

"I'm Huibara." Huiyuanxiong decided to trust the memory of monsters, mainly because he couldn't fight with these monsters anymore, "Five hundred, no, it was 480 eight years ago, Musashi Plain, Monster Festival." After a pause, "Senior and I participated in the Yuan area."

Natto Monk & Crow Tengu: "!!!"

"Are you kidding me!" A monster said immediately, "How could human beings have lived for so many years!"

Even if there was, that human is no longer human.

"Wait, wait." Compared with more than 400 years ago, the crow tengu, who is very accustomed to shrinking in size now, waved his hand. He stared at Huibarao who had unwrapped the prajna mask, and took a breath of air-conditioning.

"I remembered!" Crow Tengu was full of resentment, "Your two seniors have left a deep impression on me, Mr. Huiyuan!"

Dreaming back at midnight, I can't forget, full of resentment, gnashing my teeth.

Hearing this, Hui Yuanxiong laughed heartily, his eyes were full of proud smiles, and said: "Seniors are the strongest."

Crow Tengu: "..."

He's not praising them! ! !

***

Since they are old acquaintances, the Nuliang group will naturally not embarrass Hui Yuanxiong.As for why Hui Yuanxiong was a ghost when he met 480 eight years ago, but now he is a human being. Are there still few strong people who dare to play with life and death these days!

After verbally making a promise to visit Nuliang's house when he has time, Hui Yuanxiong sat back on the bus and pretended to be an ordinary person to be rescued from the tunnel by the police.The medical staff inspected Hui Yuanxiong's body on the spot, and after confirming that his clothes were only scratched a little and he was fine, Hui Yuanxiong waved at the group of primary school students with a brisk expression. The sound slipped away quickly.

When Hui Yuanxiong finally arrived at the downstairs of the condominium where Jianren Nanami lived, there was only a ray of light left in the setting sun.

"It's really not easy." Hui Yuanxiong muttered softly.

Feeling deeply that it is not easy to be near Jianren Qihai, Hui Yuanxiong took a deep breath, so, we must give Qihai a surprise!

At the same time, in House C on the third floor, the tenant of the apartment is preparing dinner at the cooking table.

It is said to prepare dinner, but it is actually a combination of ordinary roast sausage, bread and coffee.

Another unremarkable day.

Jianren Qihai lowered his golden-green eyes, slowly preparing his dinner.

The 17-year-old Qihai Jianren has a quarter of Danish blood. This blood has brought him blond hair, golden-green eyes, and deep-lined facial features. He looks very local at first glance.However, he has lived in this land since he was a child, and a large part of his living habits overlap with the locals. He can speak fluent Japanese, which sounds like a native.

Everyone who has been in contact with Jianren Qihai thinks that he is very serious, and he looks like a very organized and thoughtful person. Such a person lives in the school circle, but will be respected by his peers.

Of course, Qihai Jianren himself didn't care.

His goal at this stage is very clear, that is to enter the university with excellent grades, graduate and work step by step, and become an ordinary person among the crowd.

In short, it must be completely separated from his previous two years of life!

He still needs to work harder. After all, those two years of life made him fall behind a lot in his studies.While flipping the sausage, Jianren Qihai thought: The conjurer is shit, and the culture class is so pitiful that it can't connect with ordinary schools outside.

Although when a new classmate asked curiously about the school Qihai Jianren transferred to, he would always say lightly that it was an ordinary religious school, but in fact, that "ordinary" religious school can still be the only one in the country. Two spell school qualifications.

Oh, spells.

It can recruit up to three new students every year, and his class was a magic school with only him and Hui Yuan.Although the scarcity of special talents has brought countless employment opportunities, Qihai Jianren is still dissatisfied with the social animal career that started from the first year of college.

He was just a little dissatisfied at first, but when Huiyuan...

As long as he thinks that the first-level curse spirit that Huiyuan risked his life to win him a ray of life will be handed over to Wujo Wu, and it will be solved without any difficulty or pressure at all, Jianren Qihai's heart will be There would be a surge of anger, which made him blame Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie almost without restraint.

【Isn't it better to just give it all to that person? 】

But in fact, how could so many tasks be handed over to Senior Wutiao alone, even if he is the strongest.There is no reason for this, nor is it feasible.

...Sure enough, should he apologize to Senior Xia You?

Senior Xia You was not in a good condition at that time, and he had always been close to Huiyuan. Huiyuan's death was also a great blow to him, but he said such words, it was really...

Sure enough, I should apologize!

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, Jianren Qihai heard the sound of knocking on the window.

The window was knocked? !

Jianren Qihai subconsciously turned his head, and immediately widened his eyes.

On the only window in the small apartment, a face was pressed tightly against the glass. Because it was too tight, all the smiling faces became distorted. It looked like those perverts in movies and TV shows. Like a stalker.

But, but—

He could recognize that face even in ashes.

"Huiyuan?!"

There was a flash of light, and there was a "click".

The black-haired boy squatting on the balcony moved with one hand, quickly pressed several times on the phone, and then said hello with a smile in a hearty voice: "Yo, Qihai, good evening."

not good at all!

Jianren Qihai quickly adjusted his expression and quickly turned off the gas stove, put the half-cooked sausage on the side plate with his backhand, and picked up the frying pan.

I don't have a magic tool in hand, so I use a frying pan instead.

The blue mantra ignited on Qihai Jianren's body like a flame.

"Hey, hey, Nanami, it's me, it's Haibara!"

Whether it is true or not, we will discuss after calling!

Jianren Qihai rushed up.

***

"Pfft ha ha ha." Gojo Wu snatched Xia Youjie's phone, clicked on the message, saw the photo of the protagonist who had dropped out of school for a few months, and was rocked with laughter.

"Jie, look at Qihai's expression." Gojo Satoru turned the phone screen to Xia Youjie, clicking his fingers, "It's so funny."

Using chopsticks to roll up a ball of noodles from the cage, dipped it in the sauce, and then put the ball of noodles in his mouth, Xia Youjie couldn't help squinting his eyes as he chewed the chewy and refreshing noodles.

Delicious!

If Xia Youjie, who doesn't care much about appetite, had to pick a favorite food, it would be buckwheat noodles.Because of his preference for this kind of food, Xia Youjie is naturally picky about details such as noodles and sauces.

Satoru's workmanship was surprisingly good.If he hadn't watched Wu knead the noodles, cook the noodles and adjust the sauce with his own eyes, Xia Youjie would have suspected that these buckwheat noodles and sauces were smuggled back from Wu's century-old famous shop.

Hearing this, Xia Youjie turned his head and glanced at the phone screen, pretending to be mature and steady: "Wu, Qihai was just too surprised."

Come back from the dead, just ask if you are surprised or not.

"What?" Gojo Wu looked at Xia Youjie dissatisfiedly, "Jie, you can laugh as much as you want, it's so uncomfortable to hold back."

Xia Youjie was serious: "I'm afraid of choking."

While eating noodles, he laughed wildly, what should he do if he choked on himself.

"Okay." Wujo Satoru acted considerately. He rested his chin with one hand and shook the phone in his hand. On the screen was Jianren Nanami's wide-eyed, stunned and shocked look, "Then I will laugh for Jiedo." Twice is good."

Xia Youjie rolled his eyes and continued eating noodles.

Gojo Wu rested his chin with his hands, looked at Xia Youjie with a smile, and said with a grin, "It's delicious, Jie. It's indeed the masterpiece of the handsome guy Wu, isn't it?"