When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

The infirmary was almost demolished.

Jia Ruozi couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the two most violent beatings out of the infirmary, and said coldly: "If you want to fight, go to the playground and don't ruin my infirmary!"

The two DKs who are talking about each other: "..."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie separated at the speed of light, Xia Youjie brushed the dust off his clothes, and said with a sneer, "Don't delay the early discipline, no matter how you look at it, I am more suitable than you."

"This incident happened because of me." Gojo Satoru frowned, and clicked his tongue, "I should make it up to her both emotionally and rationally. Why are you making fun of it?"

"This is not a matter of accountability." Xia Youjie glanced at Qi Mu Kusuo who had kept a low profile since just now and refused to participate in the Shura field, "You have also heard what Qi Mu said, there needs to be someone [voluntary], [long-term] 】Shared lifespan with Early Ji.”

Isn't this what long-term binding means!

It is impossible to kill Xia Youjie and give this opportunity to Gojo Wu, "You don't even think about your own situation. Your existence is very important to the magic world. You are the young master of a big family, and you are staring at your head every day. There are countless of them, and your reward order is still hanging on the black market, right?"

"You are an unstable factor, how can you provide vitality for the long-term stability of Early Ji?"

"Yu Li, you're not suitable. Yu Qing, it shouldn't be you either."

Gojo Wujou felt uncomfortable when he heard this: "Why? I and Zaki are also friends—"

"Just because we are childhood sweethearts." Xia Youjie smiled confidently, "I have taken her with me for several years, we have even met our parents, and we often rush to each other's house to stay for ten days The other side of Ban Yue will not be surprised."

"We already have a deep emotional foundation."

Wutiaowu: "..."

His mood was like that of a dead dog.

Gojo Satoru racked his brains and rounded things up. Even if he could tell the black into the white, he couldn't lie to himself—he had only known Zao Ji for a short year, and he couldn't compare with Xia Youjie at all.

This wave, this wave is a bamboo horse hanging from the sky, Wujo Wu is completely defeated.

However, Gojo Satoru was not reconciled. He tried to find a way to break the situation, and suddenly turned his head to stare at Saiki Kusuo: "How long will it take for that [medicine] to be made?"

[Estimated a week. 】

Saiki Kusuo slightly estimated the level of the "helper" he was looking for, and gave a relatively conservative answer.

[You can wait a week before telling me the final decision. 】

"it is good."

In this week, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were going to tear their scalps predictably with the naked eye.

Saiki Kusuo sighed faintly.

At the same time, in a coffee shop outside Cambridge University, a young man with an Asian face was talking to a young man with green hair opposite him. Open all the angles that the sun can shine.

The mellow coffee bloomed on the taste buds, and the young man in a bachelor's uniform leaned back slightly and said happily.

"Then, I hope we can cooperate happily, Mr. Yushiro."

"...Saiki Kongsuke." Yushiro's attitude towards him was not friendly, perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse, "How did you know that I was once a pharmacist?"

Even the few people he came into contact with dismissed him as a young painter obsessed with a certain woman.

"Hey, this is my personal secret." Saiki Sosuke said with a smile, "But Mr. Yushiro, can you try to get in touch with modern media? A big event has happened in Japan recently. I thought the whole world everyone knows."

"I'm not interested in external affairs." Yushiro said wearily.

"Okay then." Qi Mukong's help is good, "But I still hope to develop the [drug] as soon as possible, and the time should not exceed a week."

Yushiro frowned enough to kill a fly: "It's too urgent."

"I'm already well off." Qi Mukong said gently.

"..."

Seeing that Yushiro didn't speak anymore, Qi Mukongzhu bent his eyes and smiled, and pushed a contract in front of Yushiro, "If you agree, sign it, Mr. Yushiro."

Hearing the "rustling" sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, Qi Mukongsuke slowly picked up the coffee cup and took another sip.

He has never been in such a good mood.

As long as he thinks of his omnipotent true genius brother, he would call him specifically to beg him... Qi Mu Kongsuke couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising wildly.

Kusuo, this is the first time my brother beat you, right?

For Saiki Kusuo's unprecedented request, Saiki Kongsuke even left his doctoral dissertation alone. Anyway, there is still more than half a month left, and the materials have been memorized in his head, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to 【medicine】 development.

In order to ensure the success rate of the development, he also dug three feet to find the only ghost who survived the Taisho era, Yushiro.

One week was the longest time limit given by Sorasuke Saiki, and it was extended by so much considering the psychological endurance of his partner, Yushiro.

In fact, if it was only him, Qi Mukong's help would not exceed three days.

……

In just a few days, the situation in the Japanese magic world changed suddenly.

This was an ordinary morning.

Gojo Satoru yawned and walked out of the dormitory. It was too late to break his head with Xia Youjie yesterday, which resulted in a serious lack of sleep today. Looking at the clouds in the sky, he looked dizzy like cotton candy right in front of him.

Before he could go to the teaching building, he was stopped by three or two conjurers who suddenly appeared on the road.

"Master Wu." The conjurer bowed his head respectfully, "The head of the family and the elders asked you to hurry back as soon as possible, because something happened to the family."

"what?"

Gojo Wu was stunned, he was very puzzled: "Are those old men incapable of solving the problem themselves? Do you want me to come forward?"

Wutiao Wu never knew how to write the word respecting the old when he spoke, and his servants had long been used to it.

"Master Wu, the trouble is serious... It is said that it is related to your blood relatives."

"Don't fool me." Gojo Wujou lost interest, "If you don't talk about the main points, I will 'invite' you out."

Really, that's the bad thing about the enchantment of the high school of conjuration... Graduated conjurers will still keep their spell power records, allowing these social animals who have long since left the age of students to enter the enchantment at will.

"...Yes, young master. We heard that the elders have found someone who is suspected to be your blood sister."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

No, whose sister are you talking about? !

Hasn't my dad already had a ligation?Still messing around with women outside? ?

Why didn't my mother beat him to death? !

"So this meeting requires you to come forward, young master." The conjurer said straightforwardly, "We haven't found your sister herself, but only have relevant guesses... The details will have to wait for the family meeting to discuss in detail."

Wujo Wu couldn't sit still anymore, he was stunned who had been an only child for more than ten years, and suddenly heard that his family had added a cheap sister, and he couldn't calm down, anyone who didn't care about family affairs was the same.

After asking for a leave of absence from the night moth Zhengdao, Gojo Satoru dragged the two conjurers and rushed home.

He caught up the first shift on the Shinkansen from Tokyo to Kyoto, and when he returned to the Gojo family mansion, which he was so familiar with, he was greeted by the abnormally dignified meeting atmosphere at home.

His biological father, who is about to retire from the position of head of the family, sat at the head of the house, his posture was extremely stiff, and the rest of the elders had no time to look at this embarrassing man, so they gathered together and secretly looked at a photo whisper.

"...There is only one back, I can't see clearly..."

"The only thing that can be confirmed is long black hair and a woman... Didn't the camera take any other pictures?"

"No, this is the clearest one."

Gojo Satoru couldn't bear it any longer, "What are you looking for me for?"

Both the elder and the head of the family cast their eyes on him instantly, and the protagonist of the meeting finally arrived, so they can also start.

Gojo Satoru stepped into the conference room hesitantly, and closed the door behind him.

"I heard that I have an extra cheap sister? What's the situation, dad, can you explain?"

Patriarch Wutiao felt that he had died unjustly: "I'm not, I didn't! You also know that I have had a circumcision a long time ago. I swear that I have kept my body like a jade all these years, and no other woman has touched a single finger!"

Mrs. Wutiao was always calm and wise, and she nodded when she heard the words: "There must be some misunderstanding in this, please look into it carefully, elder."

"I know, aren't we guessing?"

"Wu, come here."

On the long red sandalwood table in the center of the tatami, there is only a thin photo and a document.

That photo, together with brand-new information, was pushed in front of Gojo Satoru by the elder.

"Look at this," pointing to the document, "it's the report given by [Window] after surveying the Nagoya site."

"On the night of the Nagoya incident, a 'black hole' briefly appeared in the sky, you should know, right?"

"According to the [window]'s detection of incomplete spell power..." the elder looked at Gojo Satoru meaningfully, "It can be confirmed that the essence of the 'black hole' is the domain of conjurers, and this domain comes from the spell power of 'you' .”

"Wu, have you opened the domain?"

Wujo Wu's gaze gradually sank, he shook his head and said, "Not yet."

Now that things had happened, he finally understood why his family members said that they had found someone suspected of being his blood sister.

The mantra of the same source as him can also expand in the field. Such an excellent talent is 100% from the Wutiao family - at least the blood of the Wutiao family.

But wait, why "sister"?

Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his head and looked at another photo.

The elder's commentary sounded at the right time: "This is a photo of the scene recorded by the only surviving camera that we checked the surveillance of the Nagoya Cross-sea Bridge that night."

The light was too dim, and only the back of the girl could be captured, as well as the long black hair floating behind her due to inertia.

"We suspect that this is the person who displayed the domain, and he looks younger than you."

The elder looked at Wujo Wu expectantly: "How about it, did you remember anything?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

The hand holding the photo trembled slightly.

The elders didn't know the girl well, so they couldn't identify her from just a photo, but could he not?

Isn't this fucking early? ?

She is Fu Heisher's own daughter, and she is a non-magician who has been confirmed for a long time!How did she become his sister?

No matter how you think about it...

and many more.

Gojo Satoru suddenly realized a terrifying fact.

If, he meant, if Zaoji really had nothing to do with him, why did he use the same magic power as his to expand the domain?

Wujo enlightenment, thinking carefully and fearing.