Friendship from all staff to END

Seeing that Gojo Satoru was interested, Yujia simply demonstrated all the gestures of the existing shadow spells. After a while, Caiyin had fed the twins, and when he went out, he found Yuga lying directly on the corridor, so he took a coat and walked forward Go: "It's windy at night, don't catch a cold."

Yu Jia straightened up, Rong Caiyin put on his clothes, and asked again: "Are you going to Tokyo the day after tomorrow?"

Caiyin said helplessly: "I need to take care of Maki and Maki...but I have told Shier and Naoya well that they will walk with you."

"They're all going?" Yujia was surprised, Naoya didn't care, Shier didn't even bother to participate in the family training, and actually took the initiative to participate in the exchange meeting.

"They have all signed up this year. The three of you are the representatives of the Chanyuan Family. The Lord Zhibi said that he will watch the game from the referee's seat." Caiyin smiled and pressed his chest lightly with one hand. "I don't care about winning or losing. But after knowing that Master Yuhua will participate, I have a strong premonition that you will definitely come out on top this time."

"Haha, No.1 will be rewarded, right? Rare spells or something." Seeing that the other party trusts him so much, Yuga also deeply feels that he should perform well at the meeting, "Bring it back and give it to Maki and the others as a toy."

Hearing the Patriarch's love for his daughters, Caiyin said sincerely: "Then I wish you prosperity in martial arts in advance."

Seeing that it was getting late, Yujia said goodbye to Caiyin, and called Gojo Satoru to enter the house together.

Shi Er has cleaned up the room after leaving this time, the desktop is tidy, and the tatami floor has obviously been cleaned.

Probably Caiyin's persuasion had an effect, and the other party began to take on the duties of a close servant and learned to take care of the life of the Patriarch.

Yujia thought: It’s good to learn it. It’s okay to let Shier cooperate with feeding Zhenyi at the beginning, the movements were really stiff. Now he learns more about academic affairs, so that he can understand that life is composed of countless trivial daily routines. Meals, clean living environment, family company, not so many ups and downs, love and hatred, simple and simple.

After the lights were turned off, Gojo Satoru lay in the bedroom and stared at the square paper lantern above his head. After a long time, he still groped to open the door and quietly approached the people in the living room.

Zenyuan Yuhua huddled half of his face in the quilt, and the jade dog Hei coiled up on his head to let the wind out, his head resting on his front paws, so as not to interrupt the young boy's movements.This behavior is very familiar to him, because Jade Dog often sneaks into the owner's bed at night when the owner is asleep.

Gojo Satoru patted the Jade Dog, squatted beside Shiying's bed, propped his chin to look at it for a while, and picked up the account beside the pillow.

There are a few more entries on it, and I don't know why the other party wrote a story from a thousand years ago in such detail. Gojo Satoru scanned the new content and saw [Shirai Kari]'s eyes suddenly widen.

Wait...Where did you see this description?

Gojo Satoru carefully recalled, and finally remembered, the dream of the previous few days.

There was a man standing under the crimson torii with a knife, slaying demons and exorcising them. Noticing himself, the long-haired young man in a hunting suit pulled off the cloth in front of him, revealing a pair of six eyes that were identical to his own.

There will not be two pairs of six eyes in the same era, and Gojo Satoru is sure that he is in a dream, or has been brought into a domain, time rift, etc. by some force.

"who are you?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at the other party, observing whether this person was an unnatural creature like a curse spirit.

The tall slender young man was also looking at him, and said, "I am a god, but a long time ago, I had a human name."

"God?"

Wujo Wuxiang, there are seven gods on a grain of rice, and when he exterminates in the wilderness in the mountains, he will also encounter the transformed forms of spiritual things. They are respected by the local villagers as mountain gods. There are too many gods.

"What kind of god are you? Why do you have such a pair of eyes." Wujo Satoru was most concerned about the six eyes.

The fairy-like god in white snorted, and his handsome face showed disgust: "I will answer you if you ask me, brat, who are you?"

As soon as he got emotional, the god-like filter instantly shattered, and that stinky fart seemed to be fearless.

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to answer, anyway, just beat the bad guy up.

He casually hit a "He" technique, the young man in hunting clothes saw this move, his eyes lit up, he directly raised the knife to make a flat cut, and unexpectedly managed to catch it with strength.

"Do you want to fight if you don't accept it? It seems that we both have the same philosophy." The young man in hunting clothes with a sword on his shoulder smiled, "Boy, come down and get beaten!"

Gojo Satoru never expected that this strange six-eyed man would be so strong. Not to mention he was dragged from the sky after a fight, this nasty guy actually raised his hand and tried to slap the strongest conjurer on the ass.

"The poorly educated juniors are better relieved by slapping." Shenming slapped Xiao Liuyan's butt a few times very smoothly, and after the spanking, he did not forget to complain, "It's been a long time since I met such a powerful little man, reminds me of mine. Best friend."

His skills were not as good as others and he was beaten, Xiaowu said angrily: "If you miss your best friend, go find him!"

What is it to take my anger out!

As a result, the young man showed resentment: "He hasn't fully remembered me, and I haven't woken up, so I don't have a name now."

"Then why can I see you!"

"Because you are related to me by blood, it is more convenient to establish communication." Nodding Xiao Liuyan's nose, the young man's warm smile seemed to bloom cherry blossoms "You ask who I am, during the reign of Emperor Toba, I belonged to the Gojo family people, so I have six eyes."

Emperor Toba?That wasn't 1000 years ago!

"And my friend..." Pressing on his chest and falling into memories, the young man said lightly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, and he seems to have experienced a long dormancy, did he really lose his vitality after that battle?"

While speaking, the young man in hunting clothes let go of his hand, and Xiao Wu hurriedly got up to distance himself, lest this moody guy suddenly get happy and drag him to spank his ass again.

According to the mythology system, the main god of Japan is in Takamahara, and the five gods of Bettenjin were born first, and then the seven generations of gods, among which the brothers and sisters Izanami and Izanagi descended to the land, strengthened the land of Ukiyo, and married.

The gods often worshiped by the people are mostly descendants of these two, such as Amaterasu Omikami and Tsukiyomi. Of course, there were also some small gods and immortals in the later period who became gods by relying on folk beliefs. Gojo Satoru guessed that the one in front of me should be the latter .

"It can't be that people in our family have always believed in you, so you have become a god." Judging from the other party's tone, it should be his ancestor, but based on the time of Emperor Toba's reign, it seems to be the one who competed in the imperial court six eyes.

Gojo Satoru felt deeply that he had met an extraordinary guy, and was curious why the other party became a god.

As long as the tribe believes in it?Then every generation of Six Eyes is very strong, will they all become gods?

Six Eyes from a thousand years ago just shook his head.

"Faith has very high requirements for believers, and they must be pious enough. Such people are rare in the world." The young man said, telling a myth to his descendants.

"The birth of gods is not limited to fertility and belief. In the past, Izanami was burnt to death because she gave birth to Kagu soil of fire. Izanaki mourned his dead wife in grief and cried bitterly. His tears turned into the goddess of weeping water."

While speaking, the young man's blue eyes shone with a different brilliance due to the ups and downs of his emotions.

"The Goddess of Weeping Ze was born in the sorrow of Izanagi, and is a new god created by the emotions of the gods."

Gojo Satoru had never heard of the lesser-known myths, but from the examples given by the other party, he probably understood the meaning of youth.

"You mean, you were born with the emotion of a god? Who is mourning for you, isn't it?" Contacting Izanagi's experience, Gojo Satoru thought: That god is too miserable, the emotion of losing a lover is so strong, It can create a lot of curses at once.

"Huh? It's not that miserable. His feelings for me are very beautiful." The young man said, fluffing his long hair chicly, with extra confidence. "Do you think I cry every day like the Goddess of Weeping Ze?"

It's really not like, the ancestors in front of them looked alive and energetic, and seemed not to be affected by the creator's emotions.

"Then you are..."

Faced with the younger generation's question, the six-eyed man from thousands of years ago raised his index finger to his lips: "Temporary secrecy~"

The ancestors didn't want to say it, and Wujo Satoru couldn't force others.

After explaining his own background in this way, the six-eyed man thousands of years ago calmly said: "Today I brought you here to see each other, mainly to ask you to take care of my friend."

"what?"

“他就在你身边，你记好，他是我的，你要尊敬他，爱戴他，不要抱着些不切实际的遐想，否则我会继续揍你屁股。”

Gojo Satoru was extremely speechless: "Who is it?"

A thousand-year-old friend, an old monster.

The young man smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes. By the way, his waist is very ticklish."

Because it was a dream, after waking up, Gojo Satoru, who was deeply tired, could not remember clearly. Now that he saw this notebook, those confusing dreams suddenly became clear, and Xiao Liuyan was greatly shocked, shaking his head in disbelief.

etc!This unscientific!

A friend from thousands of years ago, with white hair in hunting clothes, died together in the imperial contest, the "best friend" in the patriarch's records...

A series of clues were strung together, and Xiaowu discovered that his favorite Yuhua in the Zen Academy seemed to be the friend that the ancestors said.

impossible!Zenyuan Yuhua is only 15 years old, how could he be a thousand-year-old monster.

However, according to the ancestors, this friend is a god.

1000 years is just a short time for the gods, and it is not impossible to maintain a youthful appearance, not to mention that the ten shadows were bought from outside by the Zenyuan family.

Wujo Gou bent forward in frustration, and knelt down beside Yuhua's pillow in the Zen Academy. Jade Dog didn't know anything, and happily got up and rubbed his face with the dog's head.

"Respect and love..." Gojo Goku glanced at the sleeping man bitterly, his beautiful golden pupils were closed docilely, with graceful arcs at the end of the eyes.

But fuck you, I hate the rules of my ancestors the most!

Thinking of this, Xiaowu burrowed directly into the quilt, and Jade Dog saw it and burrowed in together.

sleep!

Yujia fell into a daze from sleep, and vaguely felt that something had slipped into the quilt. He thought it was the jade dog that had come to climb the bed again, so he fished it into his arms.

The other party didn't shy away, hugged him with his backhand, and retracted into Shiying's arms contentedly, and followed Yugou to nuzzle him from behind, resolutely not moving away.