Friendship from all staff to END

Urge Naoya to turn the page of the Waka of the Death of the Society, and there will be two more pages in the future, recording the follow-up ceremony of the Zen Academy's immortalization and the incident of the daughter of the drowning, the ogre, and the feathered fox. The matter of the feathered fox is changed to the emperor's favor. After the conjurer advised him, he learned from the painful experience, sent the fox demon to Bian Qiong, and then worked hard to cure him.

In the end, the reason for the death of the head of the family was "to compete with the six-eyed emperor of the Wujo family and die together."

More than a dozen pages of text records the life, and the well-regulated description shows the fairness and objectivity of the recorder. The final modified method of death and the beautified experience of eliminating demons in the palace, Yujia guessed, are the products of the royal family's pressure.

The emperor is an old man who cares about his face. At the beginning, if he let the fox in feathers kill Fujiwara Jitong, he could change it to Jitong disrespectful to Nakamiya and send him Bian Qiong. After his death, he must have talked with the elders of the Zen Academy and chose a suitable one. Give yourself and the five rules of death".

On the last page, the recorder wrote: "The 14 years of floating life have been like dreams and illusions, and there is life and death. After the song ends, I often recall that Homaru-sama and his friends are drinking and enjoying the cherry blossoms by the Kamo River. It is a joy in the world. It’s just two or three friends, meeting together, and walking together through life and death.”

Yu Jia looked at the last "Hoi Maru", and the most impressive title for the recorder was not Patriarch or Yuhua, but the baby name of the deceased.

Zenyuan Zhizai said: "Generally, the records are compiled by the servants, because they have been with the head of the family for a long time. At that time, the servants were direct descendants without magic power. I can't remember what they were called. It is said that it took more than ten years to write them. This record is sorted out."

Yujia said softly: "That servant is called Chanyuan Hetai."

Naoya: "It seems... how do you know?"

The quasi-patriarch shrugged: "I am born with a good memory, there is no way."

Naoya heard that the other party was in Versailles, snorted, closed the scroll, and put it away carefully.

The ancient books that have been preserved for thousands of years in the library have been subjected to spells, and they are usually used with caution, so that the articles can be handed down for future generations to consult.

Yu Jia kept in mind the notes of the male mother. After returning to his room, he collected his mood, picked up the pen again, and began to write seriously.

[Ten Kages were born at the beginning of the Yayoi month, when the spring was getting thicker and everything was growing. At that time, the head of the family went to the Inari Shrine to pray. The presiding maiden listened to the oracle and told the family of the Zen Monastery to name the child Homaru, and the Inari God would protect her he】

[When the fifth birthday is approaching, the Heian-kyo Shangsi Festival will be held as scheduled, and the emperor will name the patriarch of the Buddhist temple to take on the role of festival dancer. The samurai family is in the limelight for a while. During the festival, Homaru meets the six eyes of the Gojo family by chance.]

Yujia blushed a little, and felt that the story to be written next, the first meeting scene with his subjective consciousness was very dramatic.

[The teenagers have common hobbies. Gojo knows which samurai boy they are, and Homaru thinks this is a descendant of a certain Gongqing family. They sneaked away from the festival and went to the fruit shop on Sanjo Avenue, as if it was a Roman holiday. A cliché for the first time.Wujozhi felt like old friends at the first sight, and finally realized that the magic technique used by the other party was a shadow, and he realized that this is the ten shadows of the Chanyuan family]

The writer raised his forehead, thinking of someone's roller-coaster relationship.

If you can increase the value to 50% at the first sight, then after knowing that it is ten shadows, Wujozhi will definitely be able to reduce it to 0%.

【Thus, Gojochi told Hojomaru to let the other party wait in the store for him to bring the money to pay the bill, and then simply walked away, leaving the other party's child to stare at the store owner】

After writing this, Yujia thought: Gojochi, you deserve to be hated by Hoomaru for ten years!

"Who is this, Ryoko." Gojo Satoru leaned closer to his valet, looking at the photo in the other's hand, "It's pretty."

In the photo, the teenager was wearing an ordinary T-shirt and shorts. His profile was exquisite, his expression was slightly indifferent, and he was looking at his mobile phone with his eyes half down.

Wutiao Liangzi replied: "Master Wu, this is the Ten Shadows who came back from the Chanyuan family, and they have become immortals in the Zenyuan."

"Oh, him." The blue-eyed boy suddenly lost interest, and the boy in the dragonfly kimono sat upright again, looking at the scenery passing by the car window, "If you look carefully, it's just like that, not as handsome as Master Wu."

After the summer, the weather was getting hotter, and there were bursts of cicadas singing from the camphor tree. Wujo Wuhuang shook the clogs on his feet and asked the attendant: "Liangzi, how big is the Zen Garden?"

"15 is old."

Two years older than me...

At the red light ahead, the car gradually slowed down and stopped halfway up the mountain.Gojo Ryoko put away the photos, and heard the young man beside him say, "I also have a ginkgo tree in my yard."

The woman leaned closer to the car window, only to see Gojo Satoru looking at a landscape ginkgo tree in the forest not far away.

"It was there when I was born, and I will never leave Wutiao's house in my life."

The young man's tone was tinged with resentment, Liang Zi said calmly: "Master Wu, the tree in the yard has lived for thousands of years, it is a protected plant and cannot be removed casually."

"Then I blow it up, will the police come and handcuff me?"

"Before you do anything, I will tell the elders first."

"Humph."

Seeing the young boy's puffed cheeks, like a puffer fish, Ryoko sighed softly, and stroked the boy's soft short white hair.

"Don't make trouble, Master Wu, this is coming out. We will arrive at the shrine in a while, and then we can see the succession ceremony of the Chanyuan family. Aren't you always curious about the ten shadows?" Ryoko comforted, knowing that the other party was actually Staying at home every day, suffocating.

"I'm not curious."

Liangzi raised his eyebrows: "Really? You have been arguing with the elder for so long to come to this ceremony, and it's not because of Shiying."

Wutiao Wu: That's because I haven't been out of Wutiao's house for half a year!

Less than a month after he was born, he was placed on the dark web for rewards. Since he was a child, he has been assassinated constantly. Gojo Satoru is getting used to it, but the elders are still nervous. They advocate that Liuyan should try not to go out alone before the operation is mature.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it seriously, because most people wouldn't dare to move as long as they were stared at by him, and those who served him all had magic spells, like Ryoko, a powerful enchanter, and the wall could almost prevent grenades.

"It's just ten shadows. Although there are records in history that Six Eyes and the other party died together, I am not enmity with him. I have to fight him to the death." The young boy said, tugging on the sleeve of the servant affectionately "I I just came up with something to play with, and Ryoko's spells are so strong, they will protect me."

Gojo Ryoko nodded reservedly, and said seriously: "Of course, we will serve Master Wu wholeheartedly, and will protect you at all costs."

Gojo Wu: "It's so serious, but it doesn't have to be."

The driver waiting for the traffic light listened to the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but turned around and said, "Don't worry, my family sent three cars to the shrine this time from different routes. No one can guess where Master Wu is."

Liangzi whispered: "What if, I mean there are some traitors who sell Master Wu's information..."

When the red light turned green, the driver pulled on the handbrake and slowly started the car. He glanced at the rearview mirror and suddenly felt a flash of light. He was only puzzled for a second, and he immediately said: "Be careful!"

The sniper knocked down the side-view mirror and aimed at the person in the next second. Gojo Satoru felt a sudden recoil, and the world in front of him spun. Then, he was pulled out of the car window by Ryoko beside him.

The car was blown up, and if it wasn't for the enchantment, they would be almost done. Ryoko pushed his young master and said, "It's too far from the city...go to the shrine to ask for help."

"Ryoko?" Gojo Gojo subconsciously took two steps forward, turned around and saw his valet performing the spell.

The attack just now was done by ordinary people, grenade and heavy sniper were used, plus the curse master who outflanked them now, it was simply encirclement and suppression.

From a distance, Liangzi said: "Master Wu, this time there is an organization, you run quickly—"

After walking a few steps forward, into the woods, Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly looked back.

A curse master rushed forward with a short blade in his hand. He was a foreign magician with a completely unfamiliar face.

The magic tool easily cut through the barrier and sank directly into Ryoko's chest—a magic tool that can forcibly break the spell!These people came prepared and prepared weapons to restrain him!

Before Liangzi died, she grabbed the curser with both hands and didn't turn her head, as if she knew that her young master was going to be stupid again, so she shouted: "There are too many of them, you can't deal with them! Get help! Don't look back!"

"You have to survive! Master Wu, don't stop!"

Gojo Satoru didn't hesitate, and rushed directly to the shrine on the mountain. The unlimited opening allowed him to jump up easily, far away from the magic tools and magicians who broke the defense, but the sound of the sniper rifle piercing the air came, and the characteristic The cursed bullet passed by his ear, and he turned over and sank into the forest again.

Good guy, even the airspace is counted?

After landing, he quickly ran towards the shrine. Gojo Wujo thought: It doesn't make sense, no one should know whereabouts, because I chose the car this morning temporarily. Who leaked the news?

It was a bit late when the car left Gojo's house, and in the shrine far away, the curse master was already reciting the congratulatory speech, and there was a young man cleaning in front of the Teshui house, Gojo Satoru landed directly, and asked, "Where are the other magic masters here? There's a killer coming."

Holding the broom, the young man looked at the young man's blue eyes in surprise, and said in a low voice, "Is it six eyes?"

Don't ask who it is, but just call it "Six Eyes"?

Gojo Satoru frowned, suddenly, the young man in front of him took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed straight at him.

"Your reward is now 3 million!"

madman!

A cold light flashed in Wujo Wu's eyes, and he raised his hand to strike out the spell. The young man was stunned, and found that his body had been separated up and down.

Picking up the blood-stained knife, Gojo Satoru's expression gradually cooled down. He gripped the magic tool tightly and walked towards the shrine step by step.

"These guys are chasing profit and not afraid of death."

Gojo Satoru glared at a passerby wearing a shrine maiden costume, who froze in place in fear, the boy walked by silently, and the shrine maiden pulled out her gun and tried to shoot again.

The six eyes all saw it, and directly killed it with one blow.

"These troublesome, inexhaustible guys."

Walking past the gate tower of the shrine, in the main hall in the distance, there are many people there, and the mantra is surging. It should be the place where today's succession ceremony is held.

Gojo wiped it on his clothes casually, and the blood stained the dragonfly kimono. He sighed, thinking that Ryoko would say that he didn't like to be clean anymore.

If Ryoko is still alive.

"If they are also assassins, then kill them all."

The young man walked slowly with a sullen face, and noticed someone standing under the pillar of the worship hall in front of him. The other party was wearing a kimono, a black feather, and a nine-inch belt around his waist. The serious black clothing made the young man's face fair and steady.

The boy who looked down at the phone noticed someone was coming, raised his eyes, and saw Gojo Satoru with a strange expression on his face.

Like surprise, like hesitation.

Gojo Wujo held the knife and walked away without paying attention. Suddenly, the opponent took a step forward and grabbed his sleeve before Wujo Wu could make a move.

"you--"

Gojo Satoru was hugged before he could even say the threatening words.

The boy in black opened his arms and hugged him gently, like a friend reunited after a long absence, gentle and firm.

"Don't worry, I'm coming."

He said.

"Don't worry about it any more."