Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

"Can you tell me what you're doing?"

The boy's voice was not as sweet and sticky as syrup before, it was deep, and there was an inexplicable majesty in people's ears.

The footsteps on the wooden floor are steady and powerful, as if stepping on the heart of a person.

As Gojo Satoru walked into the room, Gojo Cang didn't know whether he was oppressed by the opponent's aura or what, he started to step back involuntarily, and the two immediately saw their superiority.

Yayoi Kojiro opened his mouth, but closed it tightly because of the tense facial expression on the other party's face, his temples began to twitch and ache, and he even wanted to shout for help from the bottom of his heart.

This is... what kind of bloody plot?

It's been a long time since the eight o'clock file has such a third-rate plot, okay?

Didn't this kid just happen to hear it and just happen to misunderstand it? ?

Yayoi Komodai quietly glanced at the favorability level, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as the progress bar remained motionless in its original state.

click.

Gojo Satoru stopped, the distance between him and Gojo Cang was less than half a meter, and Gojo Cang was shorter than Gojo Satoru, so he had to raise his angle to meet the other person's eyes due to the distance.

Although he has grown a lot, this feeling still makes Wu Tiao Cang unable to restrain the dissatisfaction in his heart, showing a slightly distorted expression on his face.

No matter what it is, this person will always overwhelm him, obviously he is the elder brother!

Gojo Satoru didn't care what he was thinking, and stared at him with deep eyes. The oppression in his sight and body made even a little sweat break out on Gojo Cang's head.

With the appearance of Gojo Satoru, the dark environment in the room seemed to become more depressing and suffocating, and the atmosphere became explosive. Yayoi Kojiro looked at the two of them and silently reduced his sense of existence.

It's just... really outrageous, help.

"Brother~Chang, why are you calling my Ayue over? Don't you know he's busy all day?"

After a while, what broke the silence was Gojo Satoru's ability to elongate and return to his usual idle tone.

It was clearly called a respectful title, but when he said it, there was no sense of respect at all.

Wutiao Cang's expression froze for a moment, and he adjusted quickly. The changes that passed by in a flash seemed to be a human illusion.

He looked at the rebellious man with his ears pricked across his face, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and touched his cheek with a smile on his face: "It's not that, you've been out for so long, I'm a little worried, just thinking about it." Come over in March to ask about your recent situation."

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru elongated his voice exaggeratedly, put his hands in his pockets and leaned forward slightly, the corners of his mouth curved a bit: "I didn't expect my brother to care about me so much, this is really... so happy~"

"Haha..." Wutiao Canggan laughed twice, turned sideways to avoid the other party's sight, rubbed his nose as if embarrassed and said: "It's only natural to care about my younger brother."

"Why are you back?" He asked calmly, wanting to further confirm whether this person heard what he said before.

"I'm doing a mission nearby. When I came back to take a look, I heard the servant say that you called my A Yue. It's very rude, brother. Call my guard back without telling me. He's not Your servant."

Wujo Wu pouted to express his dissatisfaction, "You are still alone in a room with him and no one is allowed to approach him. Are you trying to do something bad to Ah Yue?"

"No~" Gojo Satoru raised his finger and shook in front of Gojo Cang, "Although Ayue is very cute, if someone bullies him, even you and I won't be polite~"

He smiled and issued a warning, Wutiao Cang, who didn't know what to say, could only smile awkwardly and said: "How could it be, just chatting casually, hehe..."

It's embarrassing.

Listening to their conversation, Yayoi Kojiro had to say that Gojo Cang's acting skills are really not good enough, his expression is fake to death, and his tone is hard to describe. It's almost like a rookie actor who just got the script of the villain. The words "question" were written all over his face.

Is this guy serious about doing those things?This IQ?

Yayoi Kojiro looked sideways at the person beside him. The tall boy looked undiminished even with his body bent slightly. The sharpness between his brows made people shudder, and the aura around him was obviously oppressive. .

Compared with Wu Tiao Cang, this person looks more like the villain in the script. Against him, the embarrassed Wu Tiao Cang looks like a cowardly protagonist who is oppressed.

Seeing the obvious gap between the two, Yayoi Komyo involuntarily slipped a few black lines on his forehead, and his eyes became extremely subtle.

It feels like the direction of the room is completely crooked.

Your settings are wrong, okay?

According to the bloody level before, shouldn't the young master ask angrily at this moment, Wu Tiaocang began to expose himself like a standard villain with a proud face, and he was implicated by the angry young master, and then began to say I am not I did not Did you listen to my explanation, and then misunderstand a hundred episodes of all kinds of third-rate plots that abuse the body and mind?

Yayoi Komdai, who was so speechless that her thoughts began to stray completely, realized what she was thinking just now, and raised her hand to cover her face to block her distorted expression.

This is... what a mess.

A somewhat obvious voice caught the attention of the two people who were talking. Gojo Satoru tilted his head and looked at the person who was still sitting on the ground with his head bowed and covering his face. There was a gloomy light in his eyes, but the corner of his mouth spoke in the same sloppy tone as usual. : "Ah Yue, why are you still sitting on the ground? Isn't it cold?"

Hearing the voice, Yayoi put down his hands, raised his head and glanced at him, then got up from the cold floor, sitting on his knees for too long made his feet numb and a little unsteady when he got up, Gojo Goji stretched out his hands quickly The man caught it and muttered: "Really, I can't even stand upright, why are you so stupid."

Listening to his usual venomous tone, Yayoi Komdai pursed her lower lip, supported his arm to stand firm and let go, and said respectfully, "Thank you, young master."

After all, it is in the clan, and there are others watching, so it still needs to be done.

Yayoi Kojiro touched his nose in his heart, and sighed that it's a good thing this guy didn't hear the previous conversation, he really didn't want to become the protagonist of some garbage drama.

As for the killer or something... Is he a fool to kill his target?

Garbage planning is mentally ill.

Yayoi Komdai, who was full of complaints from the previous direction, didn't notice that the young man looked at him with obscure emotions in the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking at the same person with his head down and silent as usual, and such a His eyes were noticed by Wujo Cang who was standing opposite them and kept paying attention to each other.

The corner of his mouth raised a little undetectable arc, and then he restrained himself when the other party looked over.

"Brother~" Gojo Satoru pushed down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked him lazily, "Are you okay? Ah Yue and I will leave if it's okay, the task given by the teacher hasn't been finished yet~ Ah Yue It's too busy to say."

"Ah, it's all right." Gojo Satoru maintained the fake expression on his face, touched the back of his head while talking, and at the same time glanced at the people around Gojo Satoru as if inadvertently, and said in his mouth: "Seeing that you are still so energetic I'm relieved, you can take people away, be careful when doing tasks, you can call home anytime you need help, you can find me or your father."

Gojo Satoru waved his hands when he heard his words, and said seriously: "I am the strongest, how could I need help."

"In this case, let's go~ Say hello to my father for me." Before he finished speaking, he took Yayoi Komiyoshi's arm and waved his hands with a smile, then turned and walked out.

Wutiao Cang watched the backs of the two of them disappear outside the door frame. After they had left for a while, a servant came over and said that the young master had left the clan, so he raised his hand to let people go down, straightened his clothes, lifted his He stepped out of the room and walked eagerly along the corridor towards the owner's courtyard a little further away.

"Master Cang." The attendant guarding the gate bowed to him, Wu Tiao Cang nodded slightly, and then stepped into the gate.

Walking outside the main room, he stood at the door and bowed deeply towards the closed door, shouting respectfully, "Father, it's me."

"Come in."

The calm voice of Patriarch Wutiao came from inside, and Wutiao Cang got the permission to stand up straight, checked his clothes again, took a deep breath after confirming that there was no problem, and then gently opened the door.

After entering the door, he first turned around and closed the door, and then walked in calmly and gracefully.

Through the screen and curtains, the man sitting at the low table correcting documents in the room slowly raised his head after hearing the footsteps, looked at the person who walked in with a serious face, and asked, "How is the matter?"

"Yes!" Wutiao Cangzhen replied yes, and then replied with a somewhat reserved tone: "According to what you said before, I have already done it, but I don't understand Wu's reaction, he seems...not very mindful. "

"Heh." Patriarch Wutiao put down the brush in his hand and placed it on the inkstone, a low laugh escaped his throat, he raised his eyes to look at the young man standing opposite, and shook his head.

"Wu's character, we all know that he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, but it's not enough to want to destroy the bond between the two of them."

"Unless he sees it with his own eyes and understands it himself."

"The seeds of doubt have already been planted. What you have done today is to let it germinate faster. If you want to reap the fruits, you need to wait a little longer."

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the brush again, and corrected the document in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "When the fruit is ripe, there is no need for some things to exist."

Knowing what the 'something' he was referring to referred to, Wu Tiao Cang's pupils shrank for a moment, he pursed his lower lip nervously, and said cautiously: "Father, Sanyue..."

Patriarch Wutiao paused for a moment, then looked up at the young man who hadn't finished speaking.

"The future wife of the head of the Wutiao family cannot be a man."

"Wu was young and energetic, and was fascinated by demons and ghosts. Even as an elder brother, you have to plead for that person?"

"I'm not!" Hearing his gradually intensifying tone, Wu Tiao Cang retorted almost reflexively, thin thin sweat broke out on his forehead due to nervousness, and even his heartbeat gradually accelerated under the oppressive gaze of the other party.

"Then what do you want to say?" Patriarch Wutiao looked at him calmly.

Wutiao Cang straightened his mind, tried to calm his heartbeat, and said, "I was just thinking, will there be a gap between Wu and Sanyue because of the previous incident?"

"According to what Zhengcun described after helping Wu to resettle him last time, the two of them were at the time when their relationship was strong. Wu wished to stick someone to him all day long, and it was the first time he liked someone..."

"It's just that I was fascinated by the demon who is good at bewitching people's hearts."

Patriarch Wutiao interrupted him calmly, with a serious and majestic expression: "It's just a young man's heart, I don't really like it."

"When you really understand what kind of dirty thing it is, this liking will be more vulnerable to those facts than you think."

"Would anyone feel pity and love for a rat in the gutter? I don't think so."

"Satoru, who grew up being sought after by the clan, may not have seen what a dirty and disgusting creature it is until now."

Gojo Cang opened his mouth, feeling that his father's words were a bit too much.

Just to survive.

People are not such creatures anymore, as long as they can survive, no matter what kind of things they will do, they will put down the bottom line.

Although... that person's growth path accidentally went astray.

Wutiao Cang lowered his eyes, not knowing how to evaluate himself.

Perhaps for the conjurers who have been protecting ordinary people and the stability of this society, the sin of March, who followed the bounty to do dirty work and assassinated all kinds of conjurers and ordinary people at a young age, is unforgivable. From the other party's point of view, it's just to survive.

He inexplicably recalled the scene when he met the other party a long time ago, because he went to the other party's house once when he was a child, and he immediately recognized the young boy sitting in a dark corner with a dagger wiping the blood on it.

Those gilt golden eyes still had bright light in the dim environment, but the owner of the eyes seemed to have completely sunk into the mud, blending with the darkness without any violation.

The delicate little face with a bit of sensuality was tense, and it was stained with someone's blood. It was dirty, like a pup looking for food in a garbage dump, and his eyes were fierce after hearing a little movement He stared at it carefully, and found that he was no match, so he dodged wittyly, leaving only the bright red blood that gradually dried up and changed color in the dark alley.

After returning, he couldn't forget it for a long time, and sent someone to investigate, only to find out that the other party's parents were all killed because of a mission, and they didn't even leave a will.

The cubs who were supposed to act coquettishly in the arms of their parents and beg for sweets had to wander around begging for food, rummaging in garbage dumps for food, being driven away by passers-by, and finally embarked on a road of no return.

Therefore, he sent someone to write a suicide note in the handwriting of the other party's parents, and asked him to come to his home to find him.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

He saw it in the kid's eyes when he heard him let him stay.

In order to make the vigilant wild dog let down his guard, he made an agreement with the other party.

Unfortunately, Wu finally picked it up.

After all, it is not a real wild dog, and whoever picks it up belongs to it.

Wutiao Cang twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile, and bent slightly towards the Wutiao Patriarch over there.

"You're right."

"Satoru, who has been highly sought after by the clan since childhood, has never seen anything like that."

His Royal Highness the prince and the wild dog at the junkyard.

"Wait until he sees the original appearance of that person..."

It is simply impossible to live together in one place.

"Maybe he's awake."

A dog that has been abandoned should become more obedient.

"I will let people pay attention to the recent movements. If he starts to investigate what happened before March, I will let people send the things I prepared before without a trace."

With the increase of the bending, the broken hair hanging on his forehead blocked the gradually darkening color in his eyes.

"Yeah." Patriarch Wu Tiao nodded, and then said: "Don't be too deliberate."

"Yes."

After he responded, Patriarch Wutiao raised his hand, looked down at the document, and said, "Go down and do your business."

"Yes."

Wutiao Cang responded respectfully, and walked out of the room unhurriedly. After closing the door, he stood at the door for a while, then turned around, walked out a little, stood on the stone steps and looked up at the sky where the dark clouds gathered. The respect slowly dissipated, with a bit of sarcasm.

Some people are born with glory, and some people crawl in the mud.

Some people are mediocre and can only be obedient puppets.

It's... so unfair, world.

……

About ten minutes away from the village outside the village, a girl in uniform sitting on the road fence with candy in her mouth paused when she saw two people coming one after the other from a distance, holding a stick The stick of sugar held the sugar in his hand, and his tone increased slightly: "Ah, the guy who skipped work is back, and he brought back a special product."

Xia Youjie, who was yawning against the street sign, paused, turned his head and followed her gaze, and noticed the indifferent young man following behind the person, his eyes darkened a little.

"Yo~" After walking not far from the two of them, Gojo Satoru kept walking and raised his hand to greet them. "I'm back, it looks like you guys are done? Not bad, it's fast."

The expressions of the two people who were praised didn't change a bit. Jiarui Glass raised two fingers and said, "The four vouchers from Norman that were agreed upon."

'Norman' is a newly opened western-style restaurant near the school. The decoration is tall and it doesn't look cheap.

However, due to the fact that it has just opened, it is said that some potential customers will be issued vouchers, and most people can't get it.

However, people who have been there have received good reviews on the Internet, and it is close to the school. I have long wanted to visit it, but unfortunately my wallet is too flat.

"Yes~" Gojo Satoru muttered while taking out the wallet from his pocket: "As for the rush, it's not like I won't give it to you."

"After all, your reputation is with me, it's zero." When the other party took out the voucher from the wallet, Jiarui Zhizi reached out and took it directly. After looking at it, he nodded after confirming that it was from the restaurant, and divided it. Xia Youjie gave two photos to the side, put his share of the reward in his pocket, and took two pictures after putting it away. The impatient mood of waiting was smoothly appeased, and even the expression on her face was visible to the naked eye It's better.

After stuffing the lollipop into her mouth, she looked at the beautiful young man who followed him silently, and asked, "Who is this?"

"Yes..." Gojo Satoru embraced Yayoi Kojiro's shoulders with a smile, and was about to introduce, when a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his words.

Yayoi Kojiro took out her cell phone from her pocket, nodded apologetically to several people, then glanced at Gojo Satoru, and walked a little further away while answering the call.

"Hey, it's me..."

The three of them looked at his back, Jia Ruozi withdrew his gaze and looked at the person around him, watching him follow the person's back and staring closely, with an expression like he was afraid that someone would run away, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

She turned her head to look at Xia Youjie who was standing next to the road sign, pointed slightly at the person beside her and the boy who walked to the other side, and then made eye contact with each other.

'Is there a situation? '

Xia Youjie received the signal accurately, nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and made a rather ambiguous gesture with his hand.

Seeing this, Jia Ruozi saw a little surprise on his face, then turned his head to look at the strange black-haired boy, and bit the candy in his mouth.

She looks good, but her eyes are not good at a young age.

The atmosphere here is inexplicably strange. Gojo Satoru stared at the person closely, his eyes darkened and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was too lazy to talk when he was quiet. He took out his mobile phone to look at the nearest magazine, looked up from time to time, and waited. People come back to satisfy their curiosity.

Xia Youjie leaned against the road sign and glanced over there calmly.

Yayoi Komiji, who was inexplicably the focus of sight, didn't notice the strange sight and atmosphere behind him. He listened to the phone, his brows gradually furrowed, and his fingers obviously clenched the phone tightly. Afterwards, he took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart He said softly, "Leave him alone, I'll be over soon, can you wait for me at home?"

With the response from the other side, his complexion looked better, and after hanging up the phone, he hurriedly walked towards the place where the three of them were.

"Small... Enlightenment." Originally, I wanted to use the usual name, but noticed the curious expression beside the other party, Yayoi Komyo, who met an acquaintance again, and now I don't even have the time to complain about garbage games, and the words spun around in my mouth , and finally called the other party's name, and said with a little apology: "I suddenly have to leave first, and I can't go home with you."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru blinked, and asked as if curious: "Ah Yue, are you in a hurry? What kind of thing is it, tell me, maybe I can help you~"

Yayoi Kojiro pursed her lower lip and shook her head, "It's okay, you should go back to school to hand in the tasks, and I can do things on my own."

And this young master probably won't be able to help much.

Yayoi Kojiro sighed inwardly, and nodded towards the three of them. "Sorry, I'm leaving first."

Before anyone could speak, he took his mobile phone and left in a hurry, his back looked really anxious.

"...gone away." After a while, no one could be seen, and it was a little more surprising to see the other party's house for the first time. "It looks good, Wu, what did this person do before?"

After asking for a while, she didn't hear any reply from the people around her, so she looked over suspiciously, and then she saw that the color of those extremely clear blue eyes became darker to the naked eye, with an ink-like dark blue.

"I do not know either."

The almost murmured words seemed to be held in his mouth, and he could not understand what he said because he was murmuring in his ears.

Jia Ruozi, who didn't hear clearly, tilted his head, and then looked at Xia Youjie who was walking over.

Xia Youjie shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he didn't hear clearly, and said lazily with a yawn: "A thug or something, that person seems to be a guard sent by Wu's family, isn't it a matter of course that he is good at it? "

It was the first time I had heard about it, and Jiajin Nitzi paused, and looked over with a delicate expression: "Guard?"

"Yes, guard." Xia Youjie nodded.

"Master?"

"A very rich young master." Xia Youjie looked at her with a smile.

Jia Ruozi bit the lollipop in his mouth, his eyes were a little tangled and lost in thought.

The author has something to say:

Unexpectedly, Gojo Cang took this kind of script!

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Let me, Kangkang, have any witty treasures to guess (be well-behaved)

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