The afternoon sun is the most dazzling.
A pair of pajamas and cloaks sneakily took shortcuts on the street like performance art, and the collective account of [Wings of Darkness] had a lot of zeros. Under the sun, his eyes were pierced so that a few tears dripped out.
The fresh air sweeps away the darkness and filth in the ground, and inhales deeply into the lungs, as if the soul has been purified, making you feel refreshed.
Saiki Kusuo suddenly turned his head and glanced at Kaito Shun who was at the back of the team.
He slowed down silently, and the distance between Kai Teng Shun and Kai Teng Shun gradually narrowed, and the quiet voice came into Kai Teng Shun's mind.
【Are you ok? 】
Under the shadow of the hood, the boy's face was bloodless, and it was terrifyingly pale.
"Ah...well." Kai Teng smiled reluctantly, "Don't worry, I will get used to it, after all, you have already said that this place is different from other places, if I can't keep up with you, I will be left behind Alright..."
Saiki Kusuo lightly looked away.
【If you feel troubled, I can help you. 】
Unlike the others in the early days, Kai Teng Shun is an ordinary person through and through. He has lived in a peaceful and harmonious normal society for the past ten years. It is inevitable that he will be at a loss when he first comes into contact with the filth and chaos of the magic world.
The order of the magic world is different from that of the surface world.
There is no police station, no formal courts, only the "high-level" holds all the power, and the aristocratic chaebols monopolize resources, presenting an extremely unequal class society.
The upper echelons of the magic world can execute subordinate magicians at will, and the magicians can also kill the cursers without hesitation.
The two are such an incompatible relationship.
The other five people... Not to mention Wujo Wu, even the kind-hearted camp like Jiarui Nizi and Zaoji also acquiesced to this unspoken rule.
When the court that judges evil is absent, human beings should stand up and guard the right way.
——Don’t treat the Curse Master as a human being.
——Their crimes are far deeper than you can imagine...
Before Saiki Kusuo said these words, Kai Teng Shun shook his head suddenly and cheered up: "Okay! Anyway, I am also one of the five great apostles of the Dark Wings, the leader of the organization, and the guardian of the alliance. How could you just fall down here?"
He clenched his fists and thought about it: "I know, you are fighting against the evil forces, and I will also do my part, cheering for you... er, cheering!"
This person is very conscious of his mascot status.
Saiki Kusuo turned his head away, and took back the banana-like stick used to erase memory.
[I originally wanted to give him a psychological hint once and for all... Forget it, it's better not to interfere too much. 】
……
Zao Ji stopped in front of a convenience store in the commercial street.
"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie tilted his head.
"I thought before, isn't it good for us to go to Wu's house empty-handed like this?"
Zao Ji looked at the dazzling array of products on the store shelves through the glass window, and thought for a moment, "I heard that big families care about etiquette? There are so many of us living in the past, at least bring some souvenirs as a token of appreciation."
Early Ji's proposal was unanimously approved.
Although Gojo Satoru was surprised and said "It's okay, no need, if they dare to embarrass you, I'll blow their heads off", but he couldn't stand the others who were sensible and polite boys. , the friends who had just filled the small coffers rushed into the convenience store.
Early Ji sneaked into Wutiao Wu's ear and asked him for advice: "Wu, what do your family like?"
"Er..." This was difficult for him. The young master who had never cared about family affairs was stuck for a long time, hesitating, "I don't know, they are all old men, what hobbies can they have..."
Early Ji's eyes showed that she had already got the key information.
old man!
She dragged Xia Youjie nimbly and rushed to the innermost part. Because she was not tall enough, she directed Xia Youjie to get the products on the top shelf.
"Yes, yes, this is it, Jie, be careful!"
Xia Youjie took down the box of products, glanced curiously and explained.
This seems to be a health product imported from overseas?
The advertisement printed on the surface of the box shows a pair of gray-haired old people, they are full of smiles, hugging each other, and next to them are two lines of advertisements translated into Japanese:
[No gifts will be accepted for Chinese New Year this year, only melatonin will be accepted].
[Melatonin, young state, health products].
Xia Youjie: ...?
Isn't this really false advertising?
Xia Youjie was skeptical, but this product has indeed passed the approval of relevant departments and should be a qualified health care product.
Zao Ji had a heart full of enthusiasm for respecting the old and loving the young, so he was not good at pouring cold water on her, so at her request, he took two boxes of imported Melatonin.
"It's okay, this seems to be a health care product for middle-aged and elderly people." Zao Ji stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder with difficulty, "Let's go, doesn't Jie need to see what to buy?"
"I'm still thinking about..."
The two gradually walked away, just behind them on the left, squatting a stern-faced Jia Ruozi.
"I heard that the people in the big family are particularly intemperate. No, I have to give them something to remind them."
"Life is short, enjoy yourself in a timely manner" is not against the concept, but pleasure must also conform to the natural development of the human body, so you can enjoy life in a healthy way.
She had heard Gojo Satoru mention it by accident before, except that his generation only had his son, the other offshoot clansmen simply engraved the traditional concept of "more sons, more blessings" into their bones, like hamsters, they lived together as one litter. Born and not raised well, indirectly buried the hidden danger of brothers and sisters framing each other, criticizing and fighting each other in the next 20 years.
Fortunately, Wujo Wu's father is ruthless. In order to prevent any possibility of other brothers and sisters threatening Wujo Wu's heir status, he directly ligated himself after Wujo Wu was born, to show his determination to have only one son in his life .
Patriarch Wu Tiao is ruthless to himself, but he can't scare other elders and collaterals. However, all clansmen with higher status have three or four concubines. On average, each concubine has three pregnancies. The status of the women of the Yusan family can be seen from this.
Even such a Wutiao family is considered humane among the three major families. It is the Buddhist monastery that really treats women like tools.
When Jia Ruozi heard about this incident, he made up his mind to do something.
As a future doctor, as a member of the "female" group...she must do something for these female compatriots.
For women, childbearing has always been something that consumes effort and energy, and even affects the life span of the body.
Every pregnancy is a calamity, a hurdle of life and death.
Jiarui's brows were tightly frowned, and the relevant medical knowledge popped up like bubbles in his brain, and then she smashed them to pieces at once. After clearing away these miscellaneous thoughts, Jiaruizi focused on the first step.
Just like at this moment, she stared solemnly at the various covers on the bottom shelf.
Since the purpose is to give gifts, it must be according to the wishes of others.
Naruto took out his mobile phone and called Gojo Satoru.
"Nitrogen?"
"Wu, let me ask you something." Jia Ruozi said the most sloppy words in the most serious voice, "What kind of condoms do your parents like?"
Gojo Satoru: "...?"
For a moment, his brain was shut down.
"No, wait. I didn't hear the wind was too strong just now, what did you say?"
"Let me say, what color and flavor of condoms do your parents like? I'm going to buy some to give away." Jiarui Zizi repeated patiently. She glanced at the shelves, and named out a bunch of them like Barabara. "I have strawberry, cantaloupe, blueberry, banana... Ah, but the banana flavor is very small, and it's almost sold out. It looks very popular."
"Wu, what do you recommend?"
Wutiaowu: "..."
How the hell do I know what type of condom those old dudes like? !
Are you trying to embarrass me on purpose? ?
He was so shocked that he even forgot about the gifts he complained about: "I don't know... just, how many boxes of each kind?"
Jia Ruozi held the phone and hissed lightly.
She looked at the endless variety of covers on the shelf, and her pupils trembled.
So many types!How many boxes of each are there? !
Are your parents so vigorous? !
No, it is imperative to set up a gynecology cram school at Wutiao's house during the holidays.
These dog men must be made aware of the dangers of giving birth without restraint!Be nice to your wives, bastards!
Wujo Wu still didn't know that he had brought his elders into the pit with a single sentence, and was still waiting outside the door boredly waiting for his friends to finish their purchases.
The shadow of the sun slanted, the leaves rustled, and finally came the sound of chaotic footsteps from behind, squeezing back and forth.
Gojo Satoru turned around, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Okay? Let's go then."
……
Five homes.
In their spare time, the elders and heads of the Wutiao family would have a drink in the tea room, and the topics of chatting were always related to family affairs and the six-eyed son.
"I heard that Wu made some friends?"
An old elder stroked his beard, his eyes were cloudy with time: "This child is arrogant and lonely, making friends is not necessarily a bad thing, but Patriarch, Six Eyes has a special status, you can't relax your vigilance... "
"I know, I will investigate those children's life experiences carefully." The head of the family nodded, he still has this precautionary awareness.
We can't blame them for being overly sensitive. There are too many people in this world who try their best to assassinate Liuyan or cling to the powerful, and Gojo Satoru is at a rebellious age. Their parents can only guard him.
Suddenly, a servant's urgent report came from outside the tea room: "My lord, the young master and his friends are back!"
"When you come back, welcome them well. What do you report to us?"
"Uh, because...Master Wu's friends brought presents to all the elders. The things are heavy, and we need people to carry them."
"Oh? You still remember to bring a gift?"
An elder nodded secretly, and said: "Although they are all common people, at least they know how to obey etiquette and honor their elders."
Patriarch Wutiao smiled heartily, stood up, and beckoned his servants to lead the way.
"Come on, it's rare that there are so many guests here, let's go and see what souvenirs these children have brought."
10 minute later.
Patriarch Wutiao remained silent, and moved two steps towards the warehouse.
The other elders who followed looked at the "gifts" piled up in the warehouse, and their faces turned livid without exception.
They were each given a box of condoms and a pack of Melatonin.
Patriarch Gojo pretended to look up, as if a flower had grown on the clouds in the sky, and stared at it without blinking.
He thought to himself: Well, as expected of Wu’s friends.
A pair of pajamas and cloaks sneakily took shortcuts on the street like performance art, and the collective account of [Wings of Darkness] had a lot of zeros. Under the sun, his eyes were pierced so that a few tears dripped out.
The fresh air sweeps away the darkness and filth in the ground, and inhales deeply into the lungs, as if the soul has been purified, making you feel refreshed.
Saiki Kusuo suddenly turned his head and glanced at Kaito Shun who was at the back of the team.
He slowed down silently, and the distance between Kai Teng Shun and Kai Teng Shun gradually narrowed, and the quiet voice came into Kai Teng Shun's mind.
【Are you ok? 】
Under the shadow of the hood, the boy's face was bloodless, and it was terrifyingly pale.
"Ah...well." Kai Teng smiled reluctantly, "Don't worry, I will get used to it, after all, you have already said that this place is different from other places, if I can't keep up with you, I will be left behind Alright..."
Saiki Kusuo lightly looked away.
【If you feel troubled, I can help you. 】
Unlike the others in the early days, Kai Teng Shun is an ordinary person through and through. He has lived in a peaceful and harmonious normal society for the past ten years. It is inevitable that he will be at a loss when he first comes into contact with the filth and chaos of the magic world.
The order of the magic world is different from that of the surface world.
There is no police station, no formal courts, only the "high-level" holds all the power, and the aristocratic chaebols monopolize resources, presenting an extremely unequal class society.
The upper echelons of the magic world can execute subordinate magicians at will, and the magicians can also kill the cursers without hesitation.
The two are such an incompatible relationship.
The other five people... Not to mention Wujo Wu, even the kind-hearted camp like Jiarui Nizi and Zaoji also acquiesced to this unspoken rule.
When the court that judges evil is absent, human beings should stand up and guard the right way.
——Don’t treat the Curse Master as a human being.
——Their crimes are far deeper than you can imagine...
Before Saiki Kusuo said these words, Kai Teng Shun shook his head suddenly and cheered up: "Okay! Anyway, I am also one of the five great apostles of the Dark Wings, the leader of the organization, and the guardian of the alliance. How could you just fall down here?"
He clenched his fists and thought about it: "I know, you are fighting against the evil forces, and I will also do my part, cheering for you... er, cheering!"
This person is very conscious of his mascot status.
Saiki Kusuo turned his head away, and took back the banana-like stick used to erase memory.
[I originally wanted to give him a psychological hint once and for all... Forget it, it's better not to interfere too much. 】
……
Zao Ji stopped in front of a convenience store in the commercial street.
"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie tilted his head.
"I thought before, isn't it good for us to go to Wu's house empty-handed like this?"
Zao Ji looked at the dazzling array of products on the store shelves through the glass window, and thought for a moment, "I heard that big families care about etiquette? There are so many of us living in the past, at least bring some souvenirs as a token of appreciation."
Early Ji's proposal was unanimously approved.
Although Gojo Satoru was surprised and said "It's okay, no need, if they dare to embarrass you, I'll blow their heads off", but he couldn't stand the others who were sensible and polite boys. , the friends who had just filled the small coffers rushed into the convenience store.
Early Ji sneaked into Wutiao Wu's ear and asked him for advice: "Wu, what do your family like?"
"Er..." This was difficult for him. The young master who had never cared about family affairs was stuck for a long time, hesitating, "I don't know, they are all old men, what hobbies can they have..."
Early Ji's eyes showed that she had already got the key information.
old man!
She dragged Xia Youjie nimbly and rushed to the innermost part. Because she was not tall enough, she directed Xia Youjie to get the products on the top shelf.
"Yes, yes, this is it, Jie, be careful!"
Xia Youjie took down the box of products, glanced curiously and explained.
This seems to be a health product imported from overseas?
The advertisement printed on the surface of the box shows a pair of gray-haired old people, they are full of smiles, hugging each other, and next to them are two lines of advertisements translated into Japanese:
[No gifts will be accepted for Chinese New Year this year, only melatonin will be accepted].
[Melatonin, young state, health products].
Xia Youjie: ...?
Isn't this really false advertising?
Xia Youjie was skeptical, but this product has indeed passed the approval of relevant departments and should be a qualified health care product.
Zao Ji had a heart full of enthusiasm for respecting the old and loving the young, so he was not good at pouring cold water on her, so at her request, he took two boxes of imported Melatonin.
"It's okay, this seems to be a health care product for middle-aged and elderly people." Zao Ji stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder with difficulty, "Let's go, doesn't Jie need to see what to buy?"
"I'm still thinking about..."
The two gradually walked away, just behind them on the left, squatting a stern-faced Jia Ruozi.
"I heard that the people in the big family are particularly intemperate. No, I have to give them something to remind them."
"Life is short, enjoy yourself in a timely manner" is not against the concept, but pleasure must also conform to the natural development of the human body, so you can enjoy life in a healthy way.
She had heard Gojo Satoru mention it by accident before, except that his generation only had his son, the other offshoot clansmen simply engraved the traditional concept of "more sons, more blessings" into their bones, like hamsters, they lived together as one litter. Born and not raised well, indirectly buried the hidden danger of brothers and sisters framing each other, criticizing and fighting each other in the next 20 years.
Fortunately, Wujo Wu's father is ruthless. In order to prevent any possibility of other brothers and sisters threatening Wujo Wu's heir status, he directly ligated himself after Wujo Wu was born, to show his determination to have only one son in his life .
Patriarch Wu Tiao is ruthless to himself, but he can't scare other elders and collaterals. However, all clansmen with higher status have three or four concubines. On average, each concubine has three pregnancies. The status of the women of the Yusan family can be seen from this.
Even such a Wutiao family is considered humane among the three major families. It is the Buddhist monastery that really treats women like tools.
When Jia Ruozi heard about this incident, he made up his mind to do something.
As a future doctor, as a member of the "female" group...she must do something for these female compatriots.
For women, childbearing has always been something that consumes effort and energy, and even affects the life span of the body.
Every pregnancy is a calamity, a hurdle of life and death.
Jiarui's brows were tightly frowned, and the relevant medical knowledge popped up like bubbles in his brain, and then she smashed them to pieces at once. After clearing away these miscellaneous thoughts, Jiaruizi focused on the first step.
Just like at this moment, she stared solemnly at the various covers on the bottom shelf.
Since the purpose is to give gifts, it must be according to the wishes of others.
Naruto took out his mobile phone and called Gojo Satoru.
"Nitrogen?"
"Wu, let me ask you something." Jia Ruozi said the most sloppy words in the most serious voice, "What kind of condoms do your parents like?"
Gojo Satoru: "...?"
For a moment, his brain was shut down.
"No, wait. I didn't hear the wind was too strong just now, what did you say?"
"Let me say, what color and flavor of condoms do your parents like? I'm going to buy some to give away." Jiarui Zizi repeated patiently. She glanced at the shelves, and named out a bunch of them like Barabara. "I have strawberry, cantaloupe, blueberry, banana... Ah, but the banana flavor is very small, and it's almost sold out. It looks very popular."
"Wu, what do you recommend?"
Wutiaowu: "..."
How the hell do I know what type of condom those old dudes like? !
Are you trying to embarrass me on purpose? ?
He was so shocked that he even forgot about the gifts he complained about: "I don't know... just, how many boxes of each kind?"
Jia Ruozi held the phone and hissed lightly.
She looked at the endless variety of covers on the shelf, and her pupils trembled.
So many types!How many boxes of each are there? !
Are your parents so vigorous? !
No, it is imperative to set up a gynecology cram school at Wutiao's house during the holidays.
These dog men must be made aware of the dangers of giving birth without restraint!Be nice to your wives, bastards!
Wujo Wu still didn't know that he had brought his elders into the pit with a single sentence, and was still waiting outside the door boredly waiting for his friends to finish their purchases.
The shadow of the sun slanted, the leaves rustled, and finally came the sound of chaotic footsteps from behind, squeezing back and forth.
Gojo Satoru turned around, the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Okay? Let's go then."
……
Five homes.
In their spare time, the elders and heads of the Wutiao family would have a drink in the tea room, and the topics of chatting were always related to family affairs and the six-eyed son.
"I heard that Wu made some friends?"
An old elder stroked his beard, his eyes were cloudy with time: "This child is arrogant and lonely, making friends is not necessarily a bad thing, but Patriarch, Six Eyes has a special status, you can't relax your vigilance... "
"I know, I will investigate those children's life experiences carefully." The head of the family nodded, he still has this precautionary awareness.
We can't blame them for being overly sensitive. There are too many people in this world who try their best to assassinate Liuyan or cling to the powerful, and Gojo Satoru is at a rebellious age. Their parents can only guard him.
Suddenly, a servant's urgent report came from outside the tea room: "My lord, the young master and his friends are back!"
"When you come back, welcome them well. What do you report to us?"
"Uh, because...Master Wu's friends brought presents to all the elders. The things are heavy, and we need people to carry them."
"Oh? You still remember to bring a gift?"
An elder nodded secretly, and said: "Although they are all common people, at least they know how to obey etiquette and honor their elders."
Patriarch Wutiao smiled heartily, stood up, and beckoned his servants to lead the way.
"Come on, it's rare that there are so many guests here, let's go and see what souvenirs these children have brought."
10 minute later.
Patriarch Wutiao remained silent, and moved two steps towards the warehouse.
The other elders who followed looked at the "gifts" piled up in the warehouse, and their faces turned livid without exception.
They were each given a box of condoms and a pack of Melatonin.
Patriarch Gojo pretended to look up, as if a flower had grown on the clouds in the sky, and stared at it without blinking.
He thought to himself: Well, as expected of Wu’s friends.
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