Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

At noon, the scorching sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the scorching temperature distorted the air in the courtyard, making one feel in a trance.

Her hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead, and her clothes became sticky. Yayoi Kamdai, who was punished to stand under the scorching sun, was in a bad mood.Compared with the previous two times, the way he appeared this time was even more unbearable for him.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the growing irritability in his heart, and set his eyes on the young man who had just walked out of the room.

He looked at the old man and the young man who came out first, murmuring and didn't know what they were talking about. It seemed that it would take some time, so he had to hold back his patience and look at the system panel, wanting to know how long this situation would last before it ended.

The goal of Branch [-] is born with the [Six Eyes] that breaks the balance of the current magic world, that is, a reward of [-] million has been placed on it since birth.The Wutiao family regards him as the most important person in the family. He was arranged to study and protect him in the family since he was a child. Before [Six Eyes] has no self-protection ability, he is not allowed to go out even a step, just like being imprisoned in a huge cage. baby bird.

Today, [Six Eyes] already has a certain ability. The chick intends to spread its wings and fly freely in the sky outside, but the family has set a condition on the grounds that he is young.

Bring a body protector.

...?

Looking at the brief introduction on the screen, Yayoi Komdai squinted her eyes, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced at the boy beside her who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old and her own fingers that were obviously smaller than reality, and a thought slowly popped up in her mind. question mark.

protector?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.Let’s not mention how powerful he can be at such an age, even if he is talented. Six Eyes, who is only ten years old, is probably much stronger than these people now. Conjurers pay attention to blood talent, so powerful that Six Eyes breaks the balance. Even sitting on the top of the pyramid, this... protects the loneliness?

Obviously, Yayoi is not the only one who thinks this way.In the corridor, listening to the earnest instructions of the elders beside him, the white-haired boy with an indifferent expression flashed a little disdain in his eyes, and the disdain became more and more obvious when he glanced across the several people lined up side by side in the courtyard.

Immediately, he raised his hand, interrupted the old man's endless words, and said indifferently: "I see, just choose one and follow me."

"Yes, Master Wu." The old man stroked his white beard on his chin and sighed helplessly. "According to your premise, these are the best candidates under the age of 15 in the family."

The old man looked at the teenagers in the courtyard, full of helplessness and didn't know what to say, but at least the young master agreed to let people follow. If the trouble continued, he might run out by himself one day.

"Tch." The young man snorted coldly, the voice was too low, the old man didn't know if it was his own illusion, just about to say a few words to remind the other party to pay attention to etiquette, the young man next to him jumped into the courtyard, he opened his mouth, touched Beard shook his head.

[Six Eyes] is of great significance. As long as it is not too much, the family has always let the young master's behavior and behavior go his own way. After all, this is the son of God who has finally come to their entire family for hundreds of years.

The old man looked at the young man's back, his eyes slowly revealing a little longing.

One day, the Son of God will push the whole family to a higher place.

……

Yayoi Kojiro watched the white-haired young man approaching slowly, the white hair shone slightly under the rendering of the sun, with a dazzling halo, and the beautiful eyes made people unconsciously think of pure and natural magnificence gem.It's just that he clearly felt that when the other party's gaze moved over, many people around him involuntarily lowered their heads, as if they were afraid to look at him, as if it was something particularly terrifying.

[Six Eyes] This thing seems to be able to analyze the other party's spells just by looking at it?Are they afraid of this?

The high temperature brought by the scorching sun made Yayoi Kamiyoi's thoughts a little scattered, and her eyes became dazed, thinking about some irrelevant things in a mess, but her erratic vision suddenly met a piece of extremely clear blue, streamer Brilliant, pure and bright blue.

...so beautiful...

Yayoi Komichi sighed in his heart, his brain slowly came to his senses, looked at the boy who stopped in front of him, and restrained his wandering thoughts.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing in front of him, narrowed his eyes, looking critically at this man who looked a bit thin compared to others, and even his appearance was weak, and looked at the golden pair who didn't know whether it was because of fear or because of some water vapor. With his eyes, slightly red eye sockets and cheeks, he couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.

so weak.

He pursed his lips, and continued to look forward, very picky about the followers who would follow him in the future.

He didn't hide his dislike at all on his face, even though he didn't have any expression on his face, people could feel the emotions he conveyed at a glance.Yayoi Komdai, who obviously felt that he was despised by this little guy in his teens, bit the flesh inside his cheek after the other party left in front of him, feeling a little itchy at the root of his teeth.

——Why are you so weak?

After turning around, Gojo Satoru walked back with a lack of interest, and finally stopped in front of Yayoi Kojiro, staring with narrowed eyes for a few seconds.

"Just him."

After hearing this, the old man walked down the wooden corridor with the help of the servant, came to him, looked at the young man he was pointing at, and hesitated: "Master Wu, do you want to think about it again?"

The person chosen was not the strongest among them, and was even relatively young. The elder was a little worried about whether this person could take good care of the young master.

The boy who was being questioned frowned impatiently, then quickly stretched it out, and said expressionlessly: "Anyway, they are all equally weak, at least choose one that can barely catch the eye."

"It's so ugly I'm going to have nightmares."

He didn't shy away from his contempt, and completely disregarded other people's opinions, so he said it so bluntly, right in front of him, heard clearly and was pointed at by others, Yayoi Kamiyoi, who barely caught the eye: " ..."

He looked at the fingers stretched out in front of his nose, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The elder touched his beard helplessly, and when his eyes turned to the young man at the side, his kindness instantly subsided, and his tone became majestic: "Since the young master has chosen you, from now on you will stay with the young master and have a good time." protect him."

"……Yes."

"In the future, you have to take care of the young master's daily life, if there is any mistake..."

"Okay." Before the elder could finish his warning, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru next to him. He waved his hand impatiently, looked at the elder and said in a cold tone: "According to what you said, I'm done with the selection. In this case, he will be my man from now on, how to warn and punish him are all my business, don't meddle in my affairs casually."

"Otherwise, you can take people back. I don't care how you teach them."

"But the good things that were said before are also invalidated."

The elder, who has always been respected by others, was directly humiliated, and the old man's face became a little ugly. He took a deep look at the indifferent Shenzi in front of him, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and bent slightly.

"I know now, I won't overstep the rules in the future, Master Wu."

[Six Eyes] is very meaningful, except for the Great Elder, no matter who is in the family, no matter how much power they have, no matter how high their position is, they can only back down in front of [Six Eyes].

No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, I can only chew it up and swallow it back.

Seeing that he didn't shy away from admitting his mistakes in front of so many people, respectfully, as if it was a matter of course, Gojo Wu's eyes flashed a little irritability, he turned his head, looked at the people behind him, and said in a cold and stingy tone: " Let's go." Then he walked past the old man without stopping.

Yayoi Kojiro glanced at the white-haired old man who kept bending over, and silently followed the young man who was striding forward, looking at that indifferent back, feeling speechless in his heart.

Following behind the young man, he watched the servants or the clansmen who had status in the group of servants in the past all take the initiative to back down when they found each other, avoiding the side and bending down respectfully and cautiously to salute, as if they had rehearsed countless times. A huge gap was drawn between them and the boy.

The whole family seemed to put the young man in a remote position, let him sit alone on the cloud, and all sentient beings bowed their heads to worship.

Son of God...

Kamiyoya pulled off the sweat-soaked clothes sticking to his body in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

trouble.

……

Gojo Satoru led the people back to his courtyard, ignored the salutations of the servants around him expressionlessly, and finally led the people to the training ground where he usually trains.

Standing in the open space, he turned around, looked at the frail young man who was following behind him, looked at his face that was almost soaked in sweat and shone slightly under the sun, snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "From now on, you will stay here." Here, I don’t care about my affairs, you can do whatever I tell you to do, and you are not allowed to make small reports.”

"I'm not allowed to ask where I'm going, just keep your mouth shut and be your shadow, if you dare to say a word, I'll send you back immediately."

When those unusually bright golden eyes looked at him, Gojo Satoru, who had been expressionless since the beginning, slowly raised a little corner of his mouth, and said with a mocking smile: "Of course, if you feel dissatisfied, you can Fight me."

"I don't need to abide by the messy rules of the family here, as long as you can beat me..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he gradually fell silent. He stared blankly at the young man who unzipped his coat and threw it aside neatly, revealing the white short sleeves inside. He said something more indifferent than his usual tone. "I see."

In the next second, a fierce fist brushed across his face.

Yayoi Kojiro looked at the avoiding boy, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

[030, load identity skills. 】

[Okay~] 030 joyfully pressed the ability button of the host identity in the third branch line, lying on the screen gloatingly watching that little brat who was just so arrogant was chased by his host and ran all over the ground.

When is it not good to provoke the host, if you insist on provoking him when he is in the most irritable mood, isn't this purely looking for a fight?

If the target grows up, it may be a little bit uncertain, but the other party has just turned ten years old, what a pity, tsk tsk tsk.

030 pretended to be sorry, looking at the calm white-haired boy who no longer had a startled face, suddenly inspired, he laughed and picked up the drawing board that had been placed for a long time.

……

Twilight approached quietly, and the lights in Tianmanyuan gradually turned on. After a rough slamming of the door, crisp footsteps sounded.

In the bath surrounded by water vapor, Yayoi Kojiro leaned against the rock and looked up indifferently towards the direction of the door.

Looking at his face that hasn't changed a bit since I saw it at noon, the young boy holding the washing utensils couldn't help but clicked his tongue clearly, and gasped in pain when the wound at the corner of his mouth was involved, and then Some stared at him angrily, and then he found that the person who was looking at him just now had closed his eyes and shrunk in the spring water, leaving only his head above the water, completely ignoring him completely.

The young master who has always been sought after by others, and only he treats others like this, has finally realized how those people feel when he ignores them.

I just wanted to rush up and give him a punch.

Isn't this guy a dark guard!Didn't he come to protect him!What's the matter with not paying attention to the master at all!

"Hey, that one over there." The obviously displeased boy's voice sounded in the spacious bathroom. Yayoi Kojiro slowly opened his eyes after hearing it, and looked calmly at the man standing by the pool with a stinky expression on his face. , Finally, there is a little boy who looks like a kid in his teens.

"Come here, help me take a shower." Gojo Satoru yelled as a matter of course, Yayoi Kojiro looked at him quietly, and the other party looked back at him without giving in at all.

After a few minutes, Yayoi Kojiro took the lead to look away, lowered her eyes and got up from the pool.

"Hmph." The young boy snorted arrogantly as if he had won, and walked to the side stool and sat down, waiting for the man to serve him.

Even if you win, so what, you still have to listen to him!

Thinking of the duel in the afternoon, the young boy who was still young and hadn't experienced any setbacks couldn't help but pouted. ——What, it looks so weak, but it's so ruthless.

I thought I picked a soft persimmon that was easy to handle, but I didn't expect it to be a chestnut ball covered in thorns.

Fortunately, the elder still pretended to be so similar at such a young age, making him think that he had chosen the right one, hey, old fox.

Like this guy, he is not a good thing, he pretends to be weak and annoying.

Behind him, Yayoi Kojiro paused while holding the shower, glanced at the panel from the corner of her eye, saw that the favorability level had fallen to a negative value of more than one-third, and slowly squeezed the handle of the shower with her fingers .

"Young master." The voice that suddenly sounded was indifferent, like ice water suddenly falling on the forehead, which made people tremble instantly.Gojo Satoru's expression froze for a moment, and the next second he frowned and shouted impatiently: "What are you doing?"

"You're in the wrong bathroom."

"...I like to go wherever I like! Tianmanyuan is my territory!"

Yayoi Kojiro: "..." He sighed inwardly, and silently picked up the shower to help the other party wash their hair and body.

Garbage game, is it raising cubs after retirement?Do you know how to plan or not?

Just... outrageous.

Looking at the immature face of the other party and her own hands that were a little smaller, Yayoi Komyo really experienced what it was like to be choked up and unable to speak.

This... What is the strategy?Do you know that puppy love is prohibited?

Yayoi Jindai's mentality of being tempered in the last branch gradually calmed down, and her desire to win the game gradually disappeared.

He looked at the immature and strongest conjurer in front of him, feeling very Buddhist.

After being exposed to the sun for most of the day at noon, Yayoi Komise couldn't bear it any longer, and yawned tiredly. She simply turned off the favorability panel, which was an eyesore, and helped the boy wash the foam off his head.

"Hello." Wujo Wu's muffled voice came from the front, his tone was mumbled, and he seemed to ask reluctantly, "What's your name?"

"March." Yayoi Kodai replied casually.

"Sanyue..." Gojo Satoru murmured again, pursed his lips, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "What a perfunctory name."

"Real name?" He turned his head and looked at the person squatting behind him who was two or three years older than him, staring closely with scrutiny in his eyes.

Yayoi Kojiro's sleepy brain paused for a few seconds, and then she gradually woke up. Looking at the other party, she nodded without feeling guilty at all.

"Ah."

"I'm sleepy, young master." He spat out a few words slowly, Wujo Wu's eyes widened slightly, as if looking at him in disbelief. "Did you forget that you are my bodyguard now?!"

I'm still here and you're going to sleep? ?Did you make a mistake, this man!

Yayoi Kojiro looked at him, his gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the corner of the other party's mouth where bruises still remained, and then, he squatted there quietly.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Grass!

"Get off!" Shenzi, who was always indifferent in front of others, couldn't restrain the sudden anger in his heart, and pointed at the door angrily, "Hurry up and go to sleep, I won't kill you."

Obviously he said it casually, intending to let the other party just stay calm and ignore his business, but he didn't expect that he was the one who got beaten up in the end.

Just recalling the past, Gojo Satoru, who had never been frustrated before, was filled with annoyance, and he didn't want to see this guy in front of him who didn't have the slightest respect for him.

Just wait, he will pay back today's debt sooner or later!When the time comes, this guy must kneel at his feet and beg for mercy, and let him remember who is the master!

snort!

Looking at the man's back without any hesitation, the young boy secretly ground his teeth angrily.

……

The next day.

After getting permission to go out alone, Gojo Satoru, who had always wanted to go for a walk outside the family, got up early even though he had to follow a follower behind him. As a result, he didn't see the one who was picked out yesterday by himself and even picked him up after breakfast. Beat up guy.

He sat in his room and waited for a while in the air-conditioning, until after nine o'clock, he still didn't see anyone.

Wujo Wujo got up from the tatami mat with a grimace, walked out of the room, went straight to the outside of the dormitory that was assigned to his own guard yesterday, and then opened the Zhangzi door unceremoniously.

In the room, the mattress that was supposed to be placed in the center was spread in a dark corner, covered by a bookcase. Even though it was bright outside now, the light coming in from the paper window did not reach the corner.

A few strands of black hair were exposed under the plain quilt, and the owner of the hair shrank himself into the quilt like a cocoon.

The sound of even breathing slowly sounded in the room with a gentle rhythm, and the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis undulated slightly with the sound of breathing. The bright sky outside and the late hour seemed to have no effect on that person at all. The purposefully aggravated footsteps did not elicit any reaction from the person in the quilt, who seemed to be soundly asleep.

Gojo Satoru walked to the bed with a gloomy expression and stopped, stood there staring with a delicate baby face for a while, then squatted down full of impatience and unhappiness and pulled a corner of the quilt, pulling it out forcefully.

"Get up for me!!"

"What time is it and you are still sleeping, are you a pig!"

"Get up! I'm going out!"

Sleeping in a daze, Yayoi Komdai felt that someone was robbing him of the quilt, and he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes opened slightly, and his blurred vision saw a phantom with white hair not far away, and he thought he was dreaming Nanako came to play with her when she was a child.

He raised his hand and hooked the other person's neck, brought him to the bed, pressed him into his arms, rubbed the hairy head on his chest, and murmured, "Hey, don't make trouble."

"Let brother sleep for a while."

Without opening his eyes, he patted the other person's back lightly. He didn't notice the body that suddenly became stiff in his arms. After a while, his movements gradually stopped, and the little guy in his arms fell into a deep dream again. .

Hearing the calm breathing in the room, Gojo Gojo raised his head from the opponent's arms with difficulty, looked at the relaxed sleeping face of the person, and stared blankly for a while.

what the hell……

Does this guy know his own identity?Brother or something...

No self-awareness at all.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, listening to the soft breathing in his ear and the strong heartbeat coming from below him, somehow, he lay motionless in the opponent's arms without pushing him away.

He looked at the man's face, his eyes resting on the thick and slender eyelashes, and he began to count the number of eyelashes in his mind for no reason.

One, two, three, ... 27, 28, twenty ... nine ...

The heavy eyelids could no longer hold back and slowly closed.

In the quiet room, the corners of the sleeping young boy's mouth slowly curled up slightly, as if he was dreaming an unknown sweet dream, and the sound of his slow breathing became the only sound in the room.

……

He actually just... fell asleep!

What a shame!

The travel plan was also put on hold, and it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon when I woke up, so what would happen!

Gojo Satoru walked down the corridor with a sullen face and low pressure all over his body. The passing servants and fellow clansmen couldn't help avoiding, and stood aside and bowed to the approaching young boy, with full respect and... distance .

Gojo Satoru, who had become accustomed to it, clenched his jaw and walked past the crowd indifferently, looking for the guy who had disappeared after waking up.

Gojo Satoru was about to be laughed at by this anger. He was obviously a bodyguard who came to serve as his personal bodyguard, but he couldn't find anyone in the end of the day, so he had to come out to find him himself.

If it weren't for the elders, they had to let him go out with someone, he would definitely kick that guy back to his original place!

"...Don't forget your own identity."

When passing the corner, Gojo Satoru paused slightly due to a familiar voice, glanced at him curiously, then stopped impatiently, and even took a step back, standing at the corner, with clear eyes His eyes looked a little darkly not far away.

The cheap brother who has always disliked him and the... dark guard who he can't find anyone from the beginning to the end.

The author has something to say: Me: Feelings should be grasped from childhood!

Brother Sheng (with an indifferent face): Reject puppy love, strike.

I:……

Woo, isn't it sweet for the milk cat to understand him!Isn't the cat with a cold face meowing angrily enlightened him?

When a chicken breaks a cat, it knows how to sprint backwards when it grows up. How can there be a milk cat! (broken thoughts) Brother Sheng, you have to know, when this chicken and cat grow up, you can't bully him anymore!You can't beat him!You wake up! !

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Looking at the formula book, Gojo Satoru was really the kind of indifferent and inhuman god child when he was young, and I don’t know what this person went through when he grew up ()

There are still a lot of messy private settings, and the Wutiao family has almost no information, so they can only () make up 78 random

Where there are people, there will definitely be disputes, um ╯﹏╰Especially big families, even though they have the Six Eyes that have only appeared for hundreds of years, everyone has different ideas and pursuits, and conflicts arise. Big families Heart is hard to get together (so what am I saying)

However, I feel that Gojo Satoru's state when he was a child may have originated from the wall between his family and him. this setting.

Gojo Satoru is about ten years old now, and Sheng Ge's branch identity is about 13 years old

Infant tame dyeing begins (bushi)

We must cherish this fierce chicken and cat, because I don't know when the timeline will be pulled ()

Brother Sheng: I’m used to it, this garbage game is not a strategy game at all, it’s just for me to experience the life journey of raising a baby in advance (indifference)

Don't worry, there must be sweet love!

So babies, take a look at my advance receipt, woo woo woo

"Being a Novelist in the Science World"

"Wearing a vest is naturally for fun"

Want to write about them later! (shock)

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Lu Jingqiao 1;