Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

"Quack!" The crow screamed and flew into the distance, trying to fly faster, faster.

This year's Shangxian ghosts have not changed for a hundred years. Their strength has been honed by time to become powerful and terrifying. They are not existences that can be dealt with by just one pillar. Pillar for help.

Must be fast!Otherwise, the owner will be in danger!The crow with a certain amount of intelligence was full of anxiety and soared high.

Summer mornings come earlier. Generally speaking, the sun will rise around six o'clock, but now it is five o'clock, and there is still an hour before dawn.

"It's a pity, you don't seem to last an hour." The young man in a cassock showed compassion, and tears accumulated in his colorful strange eyes, "Your name is Kanae, right? It seems to be the current pillar of the Ghost Slayer Squad. You really worked hard, but unfortunately you still couldn't kill me in the end, it's so pitiful..."

The swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team rely on the breathing method to fight against evil spirits, but the Shangxian Ergui named Tong Mo can release poisonous ice mist.

Butterfly Kanae caught off guard and inhaled a little bit, her lungs were frozen by the ice mist, her breathing method could not be used smoothly, and she couldn't restrain the toxins from spreading in her body.

what to do?There is no way.Butterfly Kanae is ready to die in battle.

The lungs were frozen, every breath seemed to be icy cold, every breath was extremely painful, the toxin spread in the body, Butterfly Kanae coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and tried her best to breathe regardless of the burden on the lungs, her trembling hands clenched tightly round knife.

She stood up, holding the knife in both hands, and she no longer trembled.

"It's so touching!" The tears in his eyes fell, and Tong Mo cried with emotion, "Are you trying so hard!"

Butterfly Kanae looked at him quietly, with an inexplicably sympathetic expression.

"What is that look in your eyes?" Tong Mo's expression suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Butterfly Chana Hui with a dark face.

"You, don't feel emotions at all, right?" Butterfly Kanae adjusted her breathing, "Whether it's the touch you said or the anger you're showing now, you actually don't feel anything at all, right?" She looked at Tong Mo , like looking at a poor man who has nothing.

The sharp icy edges attacked the butterfly Chanae with claws and claws, and the cold poisonous mist seemed to condense the air.

Breath of Flower · Ni no Type · Mikage Mei!

The arc-shaped slash is like the petals of a plum blossom, cutting off the ice edge cleanly and cutting off the poisonous mist.

As a top string, everyone sympathizes with the ghost hunters, which is too ridiculous.

Tong Mo put on his smile again, and his intimate tone was disgustingly viscous: "Kana Hui, for a girl, she is too smart to be cute!"

Seeing that Butterfly Chanae was about to be pierced by Tong Mo with an ice edge, there was a sharp piercing sound, and Tong Mo raised his hand subconsciously, and the golden pair of fans was kicked away by the person who appeared suddenly.The figure fell to the ground and broke the ice edge.

It's Fuheshier.

Butterfly Chanae was taken aback.

Wait, why is Fuheshier here!

"What are you?" Fu Heisher's voice was low, with a hoarseness caused by staying up late, he squatted halfway, raised his eyes to look at Tong Mo, obviously in a lower position, but gave a condescending look Feeling oppressive, "It smells more disgusting than a curse spirit."

Tong Mo looked at Fu Heisher with a sullen face, and the vine-shaped ice edge instantly regenerated and stabbed towards Fu Heisher's back.

"Mr. Fuhei!" Butterfly Kanae didn't know why Fuheisher was here, but as a combat-experienced Zhu, she knew that she should seize the gap to heal herself now. She was treating her wound while paying attention to Fuhei. Sierra's situation.

Fu Heisher stood up, smashed the ice edge that was attacking him casually, looked at Butterfly Chana Hui behind him with a half-smile, and said, "If you didn't come to pick me up five days after the agreement, I will come to you by myself .” The fist that shattered Bing Leng continued unabated, hitting Tong Mo directly.

Jumping back, Tong Mo dodged Fu Heisher's attack.

"Wow, so the ghost killing team still has a strong player in physical skills? It's really amazing!" Tong Mo, who has fought countless bloody battles with Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo, is not familiar with strong players in physical skills. , just a few times, he judged the strength of Fu Heisher.

He looked at Fu Heisher's unscathed hand after smashing the ice edge, and said thoughtfully: "Your body is very strong, are you really human?"

Tsk, not inferior to Shangxian Gui's physical strength and comparable to Yiwoza's physical skill level... Tong Mo glanced at the already whitening sky, he made a mistake, it's almost dawn, and it feels like it's too late to eat little Kanae ...

Forget it, the mission this time was not to clean up the pillars of the Ghost Slayer Squad, so I went back.

"I didn't expect to meet such a hard-working little Kanae and a swordsman who has never heard of the reputation today. Your Excellency Yiwozuo must be very envious!" Kicking up the fan on the ground, Tong Mo didn't intend to waste any more time, he There are other tasks. "See you next time, little Kanae~ I will definitely take you to the Land of Elysium next time!"

Seeing the evil spirit leaving, Butterfly Kanae subconsciously wanted to stop it.

"Ahem!" She coughed painfully after breathing disorderly for a while.

"It's all like this and go after it." Fu Heisher squatted in front of Butterfly Chana Hui, with a mocking tone, "Why, do you want to die?"

The sun emerged from the sky, and with the slowly falling sunlight, the crow of Butterfly Chana Hui flew back, followed by a bigger crow and a smaller crow. Yanzhu and Kanae's younger sister Butterfly Shinobu.

Fuheshier glanced at the sky: "Your crow is back." At first, he saw a crow with the smell of Butterfly Chanae flying by on the other side of the town, so he probably determined the position of Butterfly Chanae.

"Sister!" The younger sister's figure appeared at the end of the mountain road, and Butterfly Kanae finally couldn't hold on any longer and lost consciousness.

When Butterfly Chanae woke up, it was already the afternoon three days later.

In the battle with Tongmo, Butterfly Kanae was seriously injured, with extensive frostbite on her body, broken bones in her body, and internal organs pierced by ice edges... All of these can barely be healed under Diewu's full rescue, However, part of the lungs that had been frozen by the ice mist had already been necrotic, and with existing medical conditions, there was no way to heal them except for high-risk transplant operations.

In the end, Butterfly Chanae, who woke up, decided to withdraw from the ranks of Zhu and continue to fight as a first-class swordsman, but the focus of future work will be on Butterfly House.

Thanks to the merit of "saving Butterfly House's patriarch Butterfly Kanae", Fu Heisher received a warm welcome in Butterfly House, even though he ate and drank in Butterfly House every day and never did anything, no one said He what.

Knowing that Butterfly Chana Hui woke up, Fu Heisher went to visit with a little bit of conscience.

Butterfly Chana Hui does not have the perverted physique of Fu Heisher, and she can only recuperate in bed after being seriously injured.

However, she was not idle, so she took advantage of this time to recuperate to study the medical books that she had no time to read before, trying to prepare a highly effective antidote, so as to prevent future swordsmen from using it like Shangxian Er. The poisonous ghost was caught off guard.

Fu Heisher pushed the door open, but didn't go in.

The girl leaning on the head of the bed was pale and almost transparent. She was obviously seriously injured. Even though she might not be able to perform the gorgeous sword skills as easily as before, she didn't seem to be decadent at all.

In the past few days in the Butterfly House, Fu Heisher also saw many injured swordsmen, many of whom were too seriously injured to fight, but each of them seemed to have no idea that they might be permanently disabled. No complaints.

Why can you work so hard for a goal?Why do you have no complaints even if you are seriously injured and dying?Why can you live actively after having nothing?

Fuheshier felt incomprehensible.

Are they all idiots?Those disabled swordsmen even discussed together whether they should stay in the Butterfly House to clean the floor or go to the back mountain to feed the crows after they recovered from their injuries!

"Mr. Fuhei?" Seeing that Fuheisher hadn't come in for a long time, Butterfly Chanahui turned her attention away from the book.

Fu Heisher entered slowly.

"Thank you for saving me." Butterfly Chana Hui looked up at Fu Heisher, her clear light purple eyes reflected Fu Heisher's bitter and bitter expression, "If you didn't arrive in time, I might I can't come back."

After saying this, the ward suddenly fell silent.

"I don't know what Fuhei-kun has experienced." Butterfly Chanae broke the somewhat suffocating atmosphere, "I won't say anything about Fuhei-kun's lifestyle without authorization."

"It's just that Mr. Fuhei looks too confused, which makes me a little worried that you are going the wrong way." Butterfly Kanae paused, confirming that Fuheisher didn't feel offended before continuing, "Although the timing is a bit strange, but We should be considered friends, so I still feel that we can't just let it go."

"Mr. Fuhei, you can't sink any longer. You will suffocate to death. Your family and friends will also be sad."

The atmosphere fell silent again.

After a while, Fu Heisher said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, no one will be sad for me anymore, maybe someone will set off firecrackers to celebrate." A high school brat?

Butterfly Chana Hui puffed her cheeks childishly: "Mr. Fuhei, I have been disrespected!"

"Huh?" Fu Heisher didn't understand what Butterfly Chanae meant.

No respect, no expectation, no effort.This is the way of life chosen by Fuheshier.

No matter how much he hates the family named Zenyuan, Fu Heisher has to admit that the family has left a deep imprint on him, and the scar at the corner of his mouth reminds Fu Heisher of his humiliated childhood all the time.

Since no one will respect me anymore, let me just give up on myself first, so that I won’t be hurt by anyone, and it doesn’t matter anyway.

Fu Heisher thinks so, but seeing these swordsmen who are as bright as the sun these days, Fu Heisher's self-esteem that pops up from time to time still makes him wonder: Am I too useless? No, even ordinary people can't compare.

"Why?" Fu Heisher stared at Butterfly Chanae's bright eyes in the sun, confused by the light in her eyes.

"Aren't you resentful?"

Butterfly Shanahui raised her head and looked straight into Fuhesher's eyes. He was backlit, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in mud. His black eyes were mocking himself.

"I was hurt by an inexplicable evil spirit when I did nothing wrong." Just because I was born without magic power, I was belittled by the tribe, which was regarded as a shame.

"Want to take revenge but was maimed and injured by the evil spirits in the end." Wanted to prove himself but was defeated by the conjurer in the end.

"You who have nothing, why don't you have any resentment, and you can even laugh?"

Butterfly Chanae was stunned. At this moment, she seemed to see the scarred soul of this young man.

You have to answer seriously.Butterfly Kanae realized.

"Because, we are not qualified to be decadent." Butterfly Chana Hui's tone was extremely calm, as if she was stating some eternal truth.

"Our lives are not just our own. The moment we come into this world, those who love us and those who hate us will all form part of our lives."

"We are not qualified to despise or even abandon it at will, because our life is more important than a thousand catties."

"Mr. Fu Hei, do you bear anyone's life on your back?"

Fu Heisher almost fled in despair.

He had heard enough of the big truths, and he didn't care about them at all.However, Butterfly Chana Hui didn't tell him any big reasons, but just told him very calmly that they were not qualified.

Mr. Fu Hei, have you carried anyone's life on your back?

Butterfly Kanae's words kept echoing in her ears.

……

In the middle of the night, the light of the white woven lamp was blocked by the fingertips, casting shadows on the pages of the book, and Butterfly Kanae put down the book in her hand.

"How long do you have to stand at the door, Mr. Fuhei?" Butterfly Chanahui looked at the door with a funny face. From her perception, Fuheisher had been standing at the door for more than ten minutes.

The wooden door was pushed open, and Fu Heisher walked in with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face.

"I won't." He said a word without beginning or end.

Butterfly Kanae understood.

She smiled, with her usual tenderness and patience: "It's okay, I can teach you." At this moment, the girl who is only 17 years old is like Fuheshier's sister.

I will teach you how to respect yourself, respect others, respect the world, and live seriously.

……

"So, Miss Kanae saved your life, and as a reward, you were hired to be Miss Kanae's bodyguard?" Xia Youjie was full of disbelief, "Are you such a good person?"

Fu Hei, desperate to save face, explained the matter from the beginning to the end. Shi Er: "Yes, that's it."

"Huh? I will complete the commission very seriously." Fu Heisher still didn't forget to diss Xia Youjie and the others, "It's not like you, you actually changed people quietly after accepting the task."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, sneered at the same time, and looked away.

"I thought that with your immature character, you would fight immediately when you saw me." Fu Heisher mocked, "It seems that you underestimated you a little."

"Oh! Do you think everyone is as narrow-minded as you!" Xia Youjie sneered, completely forgetting that he really wanted to fight Fu Heisher at the beginning.

"I don't know whether my mind is small or not. You must not have a big mind. After all, people with small eyes can't have a big mind."

Xia Youjie: Are you polite?

Forget it, bear with it for a while, now there is no way to use the curse spirit, and fighting with the humanoid weapon Fuhesher is just looking for a beating.Xia Youjie pressed the space between his eyebrows.

"In short, let's keep the water in the well and the river in the future, and we'll settle the accounts when we go back." Xia Youjie said with a stiff face, looking at Fu Heisher with extremely unfriendly eyes.

Fu Heisher readily agreed, and left first very considerately, so that Xia Youjie would not be suffocated when seeing him upset and unable to beat him.

Returning to the room and pushing open the door, Fu Heisher saw the butterfly Chanae in the room without any surprise.He never expected Xia Youjie's emotions to be hidden from Butterfly Chanahui.

But even so, Fu Heisher still couldn't help feeling guilty that he had done something bad and was caught by his parents.

How to explain?How about just telling the truth?Tsk, I forgot to speak to Xia Youjie.

Just when Fu Heisher was struggling secretly, Butterfly Kanae planned to leave, as if she was simply here to confirm Fu Heisher's safety.

"Aren't you going to ask something?" Fu Heisher couldn't help but ask.

Butterfly Chanahui stood at the door, looking back in doubt: "Shener is so old, it's normal to have some little secrets, as long as people are fine~" So what do you want to ask?

"...What kind of mother-like tone are you talking about..." Fu Heisher complained with his mouth curled up.

"Hey?" Butterfly Chana Hui showed a surprised expression, "So Shi Er regards me as a mother! Although it is not impossible, but I always thought that Shi Er regarded me as a sister!" She hesitated , "Mom's words...do Shier need me to coax her to sleep? I will try my best!"

"It's my sister!" The guilt in Fu Heisher's heart completely disappeared.

"Okay, anything is fine." Butterfly Kanae approached Fuheshier, touched Fuheshier's head with her feet, the prickly hair was actually very soft, "let go of whatever you want Let’s do it, Shinobu and I, as well as Butterfly House and Demon Slayer Team believe in you.”

Butterfly Chanae opened the door, outside the door, Butterfly, who had arrived at an unknown time, showed a childish side, made a face at Fu Heisher, and ran away without saying anything.

From the next day, Xia Youjie got busy. Before he formally took over the work of the Ghost Killing Squad, the swordsmen he had met were my wife Shanyi, the three of them, and several pillars.

During the few days when he followed Butterfly Ninja, Xia Youjie basically saw Butterfly Ninja a child, so he didn't have much understanding of the strength gap between the ghost killing team and the evil ghosts.

Xia Youjie didn't know until he actually took over the work of Butterfly House that killing evil spirits was not as simple as he thought. Those swordsmen were indeed powerful, but evil spirits with no weaknesses except the neck and the sun were even more difficult to deal with.

Working in the Butterfly House, he saw more of the wreckage or relics of the swordsmen who were seriously injured and dying, and the swordsmen who were brought over by the hidden troops.

After healing a swordsman, Xia Youjie finally couldn't help asking: "Is the Ghost Killing Squad an official organization? Just like the police?"

The swordsman looked at him strangely when he heard the words: "Don't you know? The Ghost Killing Squad is a private organization."

"Then, why are you trying so hard to kill ghosts?" Could it be that, like myself, it is the duty of the strong to protect the weak?

The swordsman was silent for a while, and asked an irrelevant question: "Didn't Dr. Xia You join the ghost killing team because his family was eaten by ghosts?"

Xia Youjie shook his head and said seriously: "I think it is the duty of the strong to protect the weak, so I decided to join."

"That's it..." The swordsman stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and said calmly, "I don't know what happened to others, anyway, I just wanted to avenge my brother at first."

"What then?"

"Later, I simply felt that as long as I killed one more evil spirit, many families would avoid the same tragic incident as my family. Everyone must be working hard for this."

The swordsman picked up his sun wheel knife, and his ordinary tone seemed to be talking about a very ordinary thing, "As long as I think that I slack off for a second, someone may be eaten by evil spirits, and my heart will When the anger is burning, the body can't help but move."

"Maybe it's my brother in heaven who is urging me!" The swordsman finally concluded with joking words, thanked Xia Youjie earnestly, and went to the training ground to practice.

Xia Youjie stood still on the spot, feeling inexplicably shocked, with a faint burning sensation in his eyes, as if he had stared directly at the shining sun in the sky for a moment just now.

Exhaling a breath slowly, Xia Youjie cheered up, and calmed down his anxiety because he couldn't find Gojo Wu and Yu Gongmian.

No matter what, for these swordsmen, we must work hard!

Xia Youjie did not slack off in learning the breathing method, and took the time to find a few pillars for advice. Xia Youjie finally chose the breath of water that he felt was the most convenient.

Xia Youjie is undoubtedly a genius. In about three days, Xia Youjie can display the eleven forms of Water Breathing. The rest is honed day after day. This requires Xia Youjie Jay worked hard on his own.

Busy days always pass quickly, and six months have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past six months, Fu Heisher and Butterfly Chanahui have been investigating the news of the Bliss Sect. Xia Youjie has hardly met with them. He only knows that they seem to have found the headquarters of the Bliss Sect and are waiting for confirmation. Tong Mo was indeed there, so he asked his teammates to hunt monsters.

On this day, my wife Zenitsu, Kamado Tanjiro, and Zuihei Inosuke recovered from their wounds at Choya, and then took on the next mission to investigate the Infinity train with Enzhu.

After repeatedly confirming that Yan Zhu is a very easy-going person at Xia Youjie's place, my wife Shanyi went happily with my friends. They haven't been on a train yet!

Then...then Xia Youjie received a call for help from the crow from Purgatory Xing Shoulang just before dawn.

Hearing that he had encountered the evil spirit of the third of the upper strings, Xia Youjie didn't dare to delay at all, and ran after the crow with the sun wheel knife in his hand.

Be sure to hold on!Xia Youjie was anxious in his heart, but his breathing was not disturbed at all. He couldn't confuse himself, and instead missed the time.

By the time Xia Youjie saw the overturned train, the sun had fully risen.

Going forward along the train, Xia Youjie first saw Purgatory Xingshoulang standing on the car body, and quickly scanned his body to confirm the injury.

Um?etc.Xia Youjie's eyes sharpened, what is that chain?Does it look familiar?

"Hey! Xia You, are they the people you are looking for?" Purgatory Xing Shoulang waved to Xia Youjie.

In fact, when Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared, Purgatory Kyojuro noticed his peculiar eyes and white hair, but it was inconvenient to ask at that time.

Later, after beheading the evil spirits, and seeing that the two teenagers had no intention of leaving, thinking that Xia Youjie was coming anyway, it would be better for Xia Youjie to come and see him than asking recklessly, so Didn't mention it either.

Now, looking at Xia Youjie's gaze resting on the chains on his body, Purgatory Xingshoulang felt that these two people should be right.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing on the other side of the train, jumped on the train and waved at Xia Youjie too: "Here, Jie!" He waved while hiding the movement of the other hand.

sleep, there is a problem, don't talk.

There is something wrong with Yu Gongmian, don't talk later, just listen to me.

This is what Wujo Wu means.

Xia Youjie got what he meant and nodded indistinctly.

When they reached the bottom of the train they were on, Purgatory Xingshou Lang jumped off neatly: "I'm sorry, Xia You."

On the train, Gojo Satoru carried Amamemian on the other side and jumped over as well.

Yu Gongmian: ...

Yu Gongmian glanced at the front of the car where they were standing, and didn't really understand why everyone liked to jump from above.

Is it true that the mother said that the ancestors of human beings were monkeys?

Putting the person on the ground, Wujo Wu pointed to the chains on Purgatory Xingshourou: "Mian, put the chains away."

Yu Gongmian did as he said, and covered the chain with his palm, the ringing sound of the chain links sounded, and the silver chain got into Yu Gongmian's palm.

After Yu Gongmian put away the chains, Xia Youjie began to heal. The light purple mantra flowed into Purgatory Xingshoulang's body along the palm of his hand. Wherever the mantra passed, the wounds of Purgatory Xingshoulang healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow, that's amazing, Jie! Why can't I heal others!" Gojo Satoru tried to perform the reversal spell on Purgatory Anjurou, but of course it failed.

"You're stupid." Xia Youjie said succinctly.

"Heh!" Wujo Wu sneered, "Glass must be very happy that Youjie was imprisoned in the school with her!"

Xia Youjie was threatened, so he shut up.

"Mian Mian." Gojo Wu pulled out Yu Gongmian who shrank behind him, "This is Xia Youjie, because he is a scumbag, so ignore him!"

Xia Youjie hesitated to speak. He never expected that this adjective, which is usually used to describe Gojo Wu, would be used on himself, but he still didn't refute anything when he thought of Wujo Wu's threat and the initial gesture.

Yu Gongmian raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Youjie, his eyes were completely unfamiliar, he nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then there was no movement.

Seeing Yu Gongmian's timid look, Xia Youjie frowned, and looked at Wujo Wu with a questioning look.

Yu Gongmian was allowed to shrink back quietly, Gojo Wu spread his hands.

That's not right... Gojo Satoru also began to wonder.

Why do you only trust me so much?Logically speaking, Mian and Jie have known each other for the same time as me, but why did they only rely on me?It can't be just because of that casual lie, right?It's all over now, no matter how stupid he is, Mian should know that I'm lying to him, right?Is it because I was bitten by him?

Unable to figure it out, Gojo Satoru put this question aside for the time being. Now that Xia Youjie has been found, they can go back.

"Jie, let's go back now!" Seeing that Purgatory Anjurou had been cured, Gojo Satoru raised his hand to propose.

Xia Youjie hesitated.

Don't get me wrong, Xia Youjie didn't realize that he thought of Fu Heisher who didn't know where he was, but wanted to stay and help the ghost killing team.

Unaware of Xia Youjie's hesitation at all, Gojo Wu pressed Yu Gongmian's head and said with a smile, "Mianmian~ where is your chariot intact? Take it out and use it."

Perfect body?Yu Gongmian showed a confused expression: "Huh?"

Chariot, and there is such a thing as a complete body?

The companions of the blood race are all present from birth, no matter whether it is pure blood or mixed blood, there has never been any saying that it is completely incomplete.

Yu Gongmian's [chariot] is a chain with the ability to isolate space, and there has never been a complete statement.

"Mr. Wutiao, what are you talking about?" The confusion on Yu Gongmian's face did not seem to be fake, it was obvious that he really didn't know.

Did this person... really know me before?But only this sentence does not seem to be lying...

Yu Gongmian began to doubt her ability to judge.

He must have known each other, otherwise this person would have my mark on him?

Gojo Satoru didn't know that what he guessed in his heart was actually half right, Yugongmian really chose to trust him no matter what after biting him.

But it wasn't just because of the bite, the real reason was that after taking a bite, Yu Gongmian felt the mark that belonged to him that existed in Wujo Wu's body.

There are three kinds of marks of the blood family, one is the master-slave mark that is generally given to blood servants, the other is the family mark that is given to the descendants who have been transformed, and the last is the soul that will only be given to one person in a lifetime and share life from now on mark.

Although it feels unbelievable, Yu Gongmian really felt his soul mark on Gojo Satoru on the way of sucking blood.

But I have no impression at all, and Mr. Gojo doesn't see my blood mark on him, and Mr. Gojo doesn't look like someone I have a very important relationship with...

Sure enough, it would be safer to completely possess him.

They have all marked their souls, and the other party must be someone they trust.Yu Gongmian thinks so.

After confirming that Yugongmian really didn't know what the chariot was, Gojo Satoru was shocked: "Hey? But isn't your chariot a giant sword with chains?"

Yu Gongmian shook her head, and replied seriously: "Mr. Wutiao, [the chariot] really only has chains, and there is no incomplete body for the companions of the blood race. I don't have a giant sword-style weapon either."

What the hell does this happen?

It seems that if you want to go back, you have to restore Mian's memory first. Now Mian doesn't even know what a giant sword is.

"It seems that we can't go back for the time being, Jie." Gojo Gojo spread his hands.

"It seems so." Xia Youjie looked at Zamen Tanjiro and Zuihei Inosuke who were walking towards each other, and my wife Zenyi who was squatting in the shadows on the other side to watch over Zaomen Midouzi, and finally looked at Purgatory Kyojuro, "Mr. Purgatory, shall we go back to Butterfly House first?"

What Xia Youjie said was actually asking if he could take Gojo Wu and Yu Gongmian to Butterfly House.

"Hmm..." Purgatory Xingshoulang pondered for a moment, "I am willing to trust you and your friends, but according to the rules, I still have to ask the lord for instructions first."

Xia Youjie nodded in understanding.

After learning the breathing method and starting to go out on missions, Xia Youjie was also assigned to a crow. After writing down the situation in detail, Xia Youjie let the crow go ahead.

Then on the way to Butterfly House, Xia Youjie got permission from the lord.

So a group of people went back to the Butterfly House together, not sure if it was because of the narrow road to Yuanjia, but it happened to be the day Wutiao Wu and Yu Gongmian came, and Fu Heisher came back.

As soon as he stepped into the Butterfly House, Gojo Satoru collided with Fu Heisher who was walking towards him.

As the two looked at each other, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.

Fu Heisher didn't hesitate at all, he already knew that Xia Youjie and the others would not be able to release their spell power after they came here, and in this case the fight between the two of them was nothing more than a repeat of the astral event.

But Gojo Satoru is not stupid, so he stared at Fu Heisher, and finally just said to Yu Gongmian: "I made a mistake before, this uncle is the real scum, Jie's words can be classified from this Let it out."

I thank you.Xia Youjie curled his lips aside.

"Let's go, Wu." Xia Youjie interrupted Wujo Wu's childish behavior, and took them to the place where they lived. On the way, he briefly talked about what he learned from Fu Heisher, and then talked about it. own experience.

"So, I want to stay and help them." Xia Youjie concluded.

"If you want to stay, stay~" Gojo Satoru didn't care much, "Anyway, we are the strongest, so of course we can do whatever we want, and..." Gojo Satoru stroked Yu Gongmian's hair, causing Come to the other party's suspicious eyes, "I can't go back now if I want to go back, I have to restore the memory of sleep first."

"That's right, I'll try to see if I can use the reversal technique to cure it later."

Gojo Satoru nodded, there is a high probability that it cannot be cured. He speculated that after all, Yu Gongmian's current state is not due to injury, but because of insufficient energy, but let's try it first.

Xia Youjie asked Kanzaki Aoi to arrange for people to clean out the two rooms next to the house he was in, and then tried to treat Amamemian in the room.

When Xia Youjie approached, Yu Gongmian stiffened visibly with the naked eye, his pupils constricted, and veins popped out of the hand holding the five Wuyi pendulums.

"Don't be afraid, just check your body, don't be afraid." Gojo Satoru patted Yu Gongmian's head to comfort him, his tone was rarely gentle.

Yu Gongmian relaxed a little.

Xia Youjie put his palm on his shoulder, and the reversal technique started to work. After a while, Xia Youjie withdrew his hand, shook his head, with a confused expression: "There is no wound on his body."

"Sure enough..." As expected, Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, "Forget it, you don't need to worry about it, I probably know what to do." Gojo Satoru made an "OK" gesture beside his face, which was special jk made a wink.

"Okay, since you said so, then I don't care about it." Xia Youjie trusts Wutiao Wu's ability, since he said so, then he can just concentrate on doing his own thing, "There are patients in front of Diewu, I go first."

"Don't worry, Doctor Xia You~"

Watching Xia Youjie leave, Gojo Wu turned to look at Yu Gongmian who was sitting on the bed. From his perspective, he happened to see the young man's small hair twirling and broken hair, revealing a little pointy ear.

Gojo Satoru squatted down and looked at Yugongmian at the same level, like the blue pupils of the sky reflected Yugongmian's scarlet eyes.

"Mianmian, bite me." The frivolous tone seemed to be just a joke, which caught Yu Gongmian's surprised gaze.

However, Gojo Satoru's serious expression was contrary to his tone.

Yu Gongmian hesitated.

It stands to reason that the person in front of him has his own soul mark, and it should be normal to drink his blood, but...

Yu Gongmian searched his short 12-year memory, but had no impression of the soul mark.

Terrible, this completely unknown, completely out of control situation.Yu Gongmian only felt anxious.

Seeing that Yu Gongmian didn't move for a long time, Gojo Satoru put his hand on his stamina and stroked it gently, with the meaning of comfort and encouragement.

"Mianmian, do you need me to teach you how to bite?"

The other hand reached out to Yu Gongmian's mouth, and the wide palm almost covered Yu Gongmian's entire face.

There is no reason not to eat the food that is stretched out to the mouth, Yu Gongmian puts both hands on Wujo Wu's palm, and sticks his mouth to the edge of Wujo Wu's palm.

Perhaps Gojo Satoru's initiative to feed made Yugongmian, who is only 12 years old, very suspicious. Compared with the crisp and neat eating last time, every movement of Yugongmian this time has a sense of probing.

The boy's eyes were fixed on Wujo Wu all the time, and his cold breath sprayed on the palm of his hand, which made Wujo Wu couldn't help but retract his palm.

He didn't bite directly, but first lightly licked the place where he was about to bite, and then slowly pierced his fangs into the blood vessels on his palm, and lowered his eyes to hide the joy and greed in his eyes.

The blood is draining little by little.

The blood vessels on the palm are not as easy to suck as the ones on the wrist. Yu Gongmian uses the tip of her tongue from time to time