When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

In the other courtyard of the Wutiao family, there was a period of turmoil and turmoil.

The black-haired and blue-eyed man was wearing a thin shirt, leaning against the door frame and holding the booklet in his hand. The orange light in the room illuminated half of his face. He glanced lazily outside the door and saw the people from the Chanyuan family. Without blinking.

"Oh, so many people?"

Gojo Satoru got out of nowhere, and frowned slightly: "What are you all doing here, didn't you say don't disturb us?"

Outside the corridor was a row of high-ranking members of the Wutiao family who were taken out by Shi Er and punished to stand. They bumped into the visitors from the Buddhist monastery and the Kamo family head-on, and then belatedly remembered that today is the day of the tri-clan meeting.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Now that the two sides are confronting each other, Elder Kamo puts his hands behind his back, squints his eyes suspiciously, and keeps looking at the Wutiao tribe and Shier.The people in the Chanyuan family looked at the sky and the earth, and no one dared to meet Shier's eyes—except Zhizai—seeing Shier's lips let out a slight sneer.

They speculated in their hearts what kind of strange magic formula the Wutiao family had developed, and even the young master was guarding here.Many people have the idea of ​​"let me be healthy" and "it would be better if I can steal a little bit from my teacher".

The Wutiao family's mind is very simple.

——Damn it, the black history of being forced to go to male Durban has been seen by the other two families!

——No, you must hide it from the past, and the family scandal must not be publicized!

At this moment, the Wutiao family was united as never before, and their acting skills were soaring collectively.

Patriarch Wutiao first coughed heavily, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It turns out that the distinguished guests from the two clans have come, look at my brain, I have forgotten such an important event."

"It's okay. By the way, this is your family's secret practice, right?" Elder Kamo also smirked, "It's rare for the three of us to get together, so why don't you show us your face?"

Elder Kamo was referring to this "male Durban" that made them all curious.

If it was some kind of secret art inheritance of the Wutiao family as they thought, the other party would definitely not agree.But if this is just a more efficient practice method that they accidentally researched, of course they can learn a little bit secretly.

"..."

Patriarch Wutiao and the elders exchanged looks frantically.

[Patriarch, what do they seem to have misunderstood? 】

[Maybe he regards this male Durban as our family's secret weapon.It's okay, just keep fooling around like this. 】

[A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to drag these two families into trouble! 】

[We can't be the only unlucky Wutiao family! 】

The men of the Wutiao family, who had been forced to practice male virtue by their little ancestors, did not perish in silence, but became perverted in silence.

"This is the practice class developed by our Wutiao family." Patriarch Wutiao slowly raised a kind smile, and half pushed and half pushed him into the study, "Since everyone is so curious, why don't you experience it here first. Shall we talk about the tri-clan meeting in detail tonight?"

"Um……"

"can."

Gojo Satoru, who was suddenly named, rested his arms on the back of his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Huh? This is not a class I made up..." He was just showing off to his good friends.

However, other people would not listen. In their eyes, only Gojo Satoru of the [Black Wings] group of six has weight.

As Zenyuan Naoya rushed into the classroom excitedly, opened the chair in the front row and sat down, other temporary "transfer students" also filled the seats in the classroom one after another, looking at the dogs of different ages under the table Men, Shier on the stage slowly evoked a devilish smile.

The people in the Chanyuan family have mixed feelings.

Except for Naoya, most people look down on Zenyuan Shier at all, and they can't accept the reality that he has suddenly turned into a guest of the Wujo family.

They are willing to join the "Male Durban" as transfer students, and they may have the idea of ​​​​"see how capable this trash can be".

Seeing the old men take their seats one after another, Shi Er gave Zao Ji a look, and she, who had been lying on the eaves secretly observing, immediately made an OK gesture, and then rang the class bell.

"Now, turn to the fourth page of the textbook, let's explain this example of the consequences of 'not observing male virtue'..."

Elder Kamo's cloudy eyes were fixed on a "Men's Virtue Handbook" on the desk, with an extremely dignified expression.

Is this the secret method that the Wutiao family has been practicing recently?

Feeling apprehensive and excited, Elder Kamo opened the first page of "Handbook of Men's Virtue".

……

In this way, the Yusan family was collectively led into the pit by Zao Ji and others, embarking on a road of no return from which they could not turn back.

One afternoon, a lot of "male virtue" knowledge was stuffed into their minds semi-forcibly. I kept flashing back to the horrible scenes in the classroom.

I don't know who the editor of "Men's Handbook of Virtue" is, it's really awesome.

Not only has the "Code of Men's Virtue" been compiled into catchy haikus in concise and concise language, but it has also cited many real cases, combined with vivid text descriptions and shocking photos, it's hard not to be impressed.

[It is said that after a female medical student in city A learned that her boyfriend was cheating, she pulled out a scalpel angrily and slashed her boyfriend more than 80 times. ]

The picture below: The cheating boy was beaten with eggs, lying on the ground with his legs crossed, crying bitterly, and the ground was bleeding like a river.

[This is why we have to abide by male virtues.Only by keeping good male virtues can we live without worry.Cleanse the soul and cultivate to the fullest, and then you can realize the thorough realm, detach yourself from the worldly sexes, achieve perfection in the heavenly realm, and become a real "strong man". ]

The following words are mysterious and mysterious, but this does not prevent the other two races from understanding the superficial meaning.

What should be said is... as long as they learn this "male virtue" well, they will be able to improve their strength to a higher level, right?

Those who were worried even asked the elders of the Wutiao family, and after getting affirmative answers from the latter, they relaxed their minds and devoted themselves to the cultivation of male virtue. Code of Ethics.

They planned to stay in Wutiao's house for a while longer until they got full marks in this class and graduated smoothly.

Compared with this, the original purpose of "tri-ethnic meeting" has become incidental.

That night, Zaoji and others nestled in the big house arranged for them by Wutiao's family, lying on the tatami, eating melon seeds and playing games, having a great time.

Naruto and Xia Youjie are still arguing in low voices over the compilation of textbooks, Saiki Kusuo is eating coffee jelly and watching manga shows, and Kaito Shun is addicted to video games.

Zao Ji was helping Wu Tiao Wu read his erhu score, after all, he promised him to take music tuition, so he must not forget it.

In her eyes, the black lines and musical symbols became words that could jump and dance, and played a smooth rhythm in her fantasy mind. Early Ji Xukong made gestures, and after going through the score twice in her mind, she suddenly had a looked up and asked.

"Speaking of which, Wu?"

Xia Youjie is always the first to answer her: "Ah, it seems that he went to the tri-clan meeting with the elders of the family. I heard that he will also come forward on such occasions."

"The young master is really busy with everything."

"Don't say that, isn't what we are doing more troublesome than him?"

"That's right. Anyway, I never dreamed that I would be able to open a cram school for Yusanjia." By the way, it also made my father sigh, and I couldn't help laughing when I thought about it early, "Gratia is always the god."

They were chatting cheerfully, knocked the melon seeds three times, and suddenly the curtain door was pulled open heavily, knocking on the door frame with a "slap".

"What are you talking about me secretly again?" Gojo Satoru crossed his arms, looked down at them, and snorted angrily.

In the early days, a carp turned over and greeted him: "No, how dare you! Come here, Wu, I will help you break down the sheet music. If you practice according to my method, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Well, thanks."

Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged next to Zaoji without seeing anyone else.

Jia Ruozi turned his head and asked casually: "What are you talking about at the meeting of the three clans?"

The other friends also cast their eyes one after another, expressing their curiosity.

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru's expression became a little weird.

"This..." He spat out each word slowly, "I wanted to tell you guys too..."

"How should I put it, even I didn't expect things to develop to this point."

"Don't be tricky, just say it!"

Wutiao Wu knocked on a melon seed, and was a little entangled: "The meeting of the three clans is actually talking about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. It involves nothing more than the political rights of docking with the high school, the cooperation of the three business fields, and the cooperation with the representatives. The world's governments approach talks... and the Curser."

"Curser." Zao Ji looked at him steadily.

When this word was said, Gojo Satoru's heartbeat accelerated for a moment, which was a sign of guilty conscience.

"Yes, the leaders of the three families talked about how to effectively defend and eradicate the new forces of the Curse Master. They focused on one name—the Wing of Darkness."

Kai Teng Shun: "...Huh?"

With a shake of his hand, the character in the game went directly to GAMEOVER, his red pupils were filled with confusion, he didn't know why his organization name suddenly appeared here.

Those with strong associations have been silenced.

The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched slightly, refreshing the knowledge reserve of Yusanjia again: "No way..."

Gojo Satoru covered his face in resignation, "Yes. Maybe it was the commotion at the shrine before. For some reason, the entire conjuration world now regards us [Wings of Darkness] as a group of curse masters."

So humiliating.

Gojo Satoru, who watched the entire tri-clan meeting, was numb all over.

The only feeling is: there is no hope, this magic world, which is either a rotten orange or an idiot, is completely hopeless.

Kai Teng Shun stood still for a few seconds.

His voice was trembling: "In other words, we are now villains in the eyes of the world...?"

Zao Ji accidentally bit the melon seed shell.

Just, quite suddenly.

She complained faintly: "Then why not just change the name to Twelve Ghost Moon, brothers."

I want to be a villain anyway, doesn't this name sound more compelling than [Wings of Darkness]? !

The younger generation feels deeply suffocated by the IQ of the elders.