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Yuga was very curious why Naoya was not hammered to death by Shier.

It can't be for the sake of relatives, Shi Er broke away from the family, and even changed his surname, making it clear that he didn't like the Chanyuan family.

Could it be because of Hui?The connection between Shier and the Zenyuan family is probably only this son... After all, it is a precious ten shadows, and the Zenyuan family must very much hope that they can take it home and cultivate it, just like they treated themselves back then.

"We will go to the Buddhist monastery with a student from Tokyo, who is the container of Su Nuo."

All problems can only be effectively resolved by talking with Zhipi people, and right now, Yujia wants to see the attitude of the Buddhist monks towards Su Nuo.

"Gojo Satoru has already spoken to the higher-ups, and now in Kyoto, except for the Conjuration College, they will not attack Su Nuo by default." Naoya paused, and added, "The principal of the Conjuration College, the old man specially invited , If you have any doubts, it is better to solve them face to face."

Sighing at Naobi's efficiency, Uga and Naoya reported the approximate time of arrival, and then let Youruhito hang up the phone in peace.

"I seldom come to Kyoto. I learned about the Yusan family only after following Mr. Wujo. By the way, what kind of family is the Zenyuan family?" Youren, carrying a backpack, chose an unoccupied seat near the door on the light rail, and whispered to Yu Jia and the others. say.

Sitting in Zhi's arms, Yu Jia said: "It's a big and complicated family...you have to see it yourself to figure it out."

Youren didn't know what to do.

The main entrance of the Chanyuan House has been grand and magnificent for more than ten years, imitating the style of the gate of the Imperial Palace, which shocked Youren, who is used to seeing the mansions in the CBD, for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone to try to take pictures.

"This door looks like an ancient building." Youren sighed, seeing the door of the Zen House opened, and several magicians in black kimonos came out, all men, noticing the cold faces of Hisen who took pictures, Ignore and leave.

Yu Jia said: "Half of the land of the Chanyuan House is included in the category of protected cultural relics. This gate was rebuilt after it was damaged, and it is the same as before."

Youren thought to himself: people are very cold, and the family is rich, is this a big family?

Hisahito explained his identity to the gatekeeper, and the other party quickly realized that he led the way and took Hisahito to meet Naoya and the others.

On the way, Youroto saw many people wearing kimono or ninja costumes. He guessed that they were magicians from the Zen Academy. After walking through the front yard, he could see the dojo and stage, and young people doing melee contact there. It looks like he is less than 10 years old, and he is already very proficient in using spells.

In the end, before arriving at the meeting place, Hisato saw a young man with dyed blond hair and earrings talking to a girl wearing glasses calmly and calmly.

"Have you decided to go to Tokyo? Little Maki," Zenyuan Naoya folded his arms and looked at the girl with a crooked face. The smile on the corner of his mouth was flirtatious and not worthy of a beating. There will be a good family coming to propose marriage, what good is there in a barren city like Tokyo? With such weak magic power, even if you become a magician, no one will take you seriously."

The girl was wearing a white kimono, a crimson hakama, her long black hair tied into a high ponytail, her gaze through the lens was extremely sharp, her whole figure was like a beautiful and sharp knife.

"Weak spell power? Mr. Shier has no spell power, why don't you say that about him?" Zenyuan Maki asked indifferently.

"Huh! Just kidding! How do you and other miscellaneous fish know how powerful Mr. Shier is! I think you are obsessed and out of your mind! How dare you compare with Mr. Shier, ah, let the arrogant one go with you! I don't want to watch it again to your face!"

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Chanyuan Maki picked up her luggage and left in a hurry, leaving the prostitute who had been poked against the scales to jump wildly on the spot.

When passing Youren, Chanyuan Maki only took a glance, then moved his eyes away, and suddenly felt something, and his eyes fixed on Youren's side.

The daylight was shining there, hazy, with a gray light and shadow, it was not real, but it felt very cordial.

"Who..." Maki whispered.

"Little Maki—"

In the distance, mother's call came.

"Hey——" In response, Maki quickened her pace and went to meet her mother, "Why are you here? Zhenyi is going to the Kyoto High School of Conjuration today, don't you want to accompany her?"

Zenyuan Caiyin was wearing a formal kimono, and the Taiko knot behind her was neatly tied, and she was walking towards the eldest daughter with small steps.

"Zhenyi's over there, look, I took a lot of photos."

Shaking the camera in her purse, Caiyin saw Yuren, just smiled, and asked Maki, "Have you brought everything? I asked the servant to prepare a car, and I will go to Tokyo High School with you."

"Uh... don't bother, I'll buy a ticket for the Shinkansen." In order to show her strength, the eldest daughter lifted the bag with one hand and carried it behind her back, and there was a sound of metal colliding inside.

Caiyin shook her head and reminded affectionately: "Metal charms are not allowed on the Shinkansen, so take the car with mom."

Maki, who was lacking in trying, blushed suddenly, gave a "tsk", leaned over to unzip the bag, and thought about consigning spell equipment.

Cold weapons such as knives and spearheads were lying in the weapon bag. Caiyin noticed the "Devil Slayer Seat" and said, "You still have this~ I remember, it was won by your cousin at the exchange meeting~ directly I gave it to you, saying it was a first-year gift."

"Cousin?" Maki glanced at Naoya hesitantly.

"It's not him. It's Lord Yuhua, he even hugged you when you were a child..."

The mother and daughter chatted and drifted away. After seeing this, Youren turned his gaze to the god beside him: "It's a very interesting family... Everyone seems to have a bad relationship, but there are also some who have a good relationship. Newborns There are many artisans, with personality and hard work.”

Whether it is the elder sister who is going to Tokyo to work hard, or the younger brother who is practicing outside, there is a sense of vigorous vitality.

The fox looked at the girl's back, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and said: "The correction is timely, and the new blood injected later will always purify the rotten dross. It only takes time, and it will get better and better in the future."

Youren thought it made sense, took off the backpack and carefully hugged it in his arms, seeing his actions, Yujia asked, "What's in the bag?"

The young man replied: "It's a souvenir. It's for Teacher Wutiao. He said that dealing with Old Orange is too much brain work, and he needs desserts to soothe his soul."

"You're too used to him."

Yuga complained.

Naoya noticed Youruto, cleared his throat, stepped forward and said, "Tibetan cuspidatum, right? Everyone is in the room, where is Yuhua-kun?"

"I'm here."

Yuga leaped out of Gojochi's hand, switched the vest of Daidaiji Yuga, and a large figure suddenly appeared in the air, and Naoya took a small step back in fright.

"It really surprises me every time..." Naoya muttered, and opened the door of the Japanese room.

Near the door, a young girl with long blue hair in a suit stood upright against the wall, guarding the door without turning her eyes. In front of her, a straight man and an 80-year-old man were sitting face to face. On the sofa on one side, Gojo Satoru was crossing his legs, throwing sugar cubes into the coffee leisurely.

"Oh, Yuhua and Yuren are here~"

Gojo Satoru smiled slightly, and began to introduce, "This is the principal of the Tokyo Magic College, Rakuganji Kashinobu~"

Yujia looked around at everyone, and his eyes met with Leyan Temple. He nodded slightly, because he couldn't confirm whether the other party was malicious, so he didn't greet the other party specifically.

The old man on crutches raised his eyelids and asked in a low voice, "Is it Su Nuo's container and imaginary god?"

Yourin said loudly: "Hello."

Then, he took out the chocolate from the bag neatly and handed it to Gojo Satoru: "Teacher, please use it."

"Good boy! Sit here."

Gojo Satoru simply asked Yuren to sit on the vacant seat on his left, and then greeted Yuga, "Yuhua sit on the right."

Seeing that Gojo Wu had set up two key targets in the Chanyuan home, Leyan Temple cleared his throat, and Wujo Wu's response was only a light sentence: "I have always been considerate of my students and friends."

As he said that, regardless of the serious expressions of the two elders, he quickly opened the box of chocolates with his fingers, and casually threw a few pieces into his mouth.

"Yuhua-kun, Youren-kun." Zhipiren's tone was not fluctuating, and Yujia could tell that the other party didn't want to reveal their acquaintance in front of the high-level people. "Now that we are all here, let's discuss the two issues now." .”

Zhibi raised two fingers: "First, whether the knotweed Yuren, as the container of Su Nuo, should be erased; second, whether Daodaoji Yuga is an imaginary god or a special curse spirit."

"There is another problem," Leyan Temple rubbed his crutches, reminding, "Regardless of the identity of Daodaoji Yuga, if he conspired with the curse master, he should also be erased."

"Isn't this still undecided, haha." Zhipiren smiled heartily and dismissed the topic.

Over the past ten years, the number of white hairs on Zhibi's head has increased a lot, but the whole person is in a good state of mind and does not look old at all.

As for Leyan Temple, after the Zhipi people spoke, he did not refute. It can be seen that the Zhipi people are doing well in the high-level, and the old principal gave him face.

Listening to the two elders so easily deciding on his own life and death, Hisato was worried, and suddenly Gojo Satoru patted his back: "Don't worry, nothing will happen~"

As he said that, Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers, and said, "Youren will be taken care of by me, and there will be no problems. Besides, if I can't stop him, who of you has the confidence to stop him~"

Arrogantly despising everyone, Gojo Satoru grinned: "Of course, Yuga is too. I don't want to confront the existence of imaginary gods. Are you sure you can defeat him?"

Today's Gojo Satoru is as unrestrained and fearless as ever, and has been working hard to kill the old principal of Leyan Temple so that he will have fewer enemies in the factional struggles in the magic world in the future.

Leyan Temple knocked on the floor with a cane, and reprimanded: "Since you think you are incapable of governing Daodao Temple Yujia, why do you keep this dangerous guy?"

Yuga is also thinking about the situation in front of him. As a good god, his identity is misinterpreted by some high-level officials in the magic world. This is an embarrassing situation, because there is no need for everyone to know that he is Inari God, self-certification or something It doesn't make any sense at all!

Either be strong, let a few high-level people in power see your ability, and after being completely convinced, make some reasons not to pursue your own affairs, otherwise this kind of temptation will be endless.

But those old men are so calculating, they are afraid that after knowing that they are gods, they will start a new game to deal with them.

"Is the danger going to be eliminated? It really is the idea of ​​the old guys who are afraid of death."

Gojo Satoru restrained his smile, under the eyes of everyone, put his hand on Yuga's shoulder, and brought him to his side very politely.

The Japanese pay attention to social distance, and Gojo Satoru seldom goes over to hug anyone after he becomes an adult, but right now, he is not hesitating to show his intimacy.

"As for why you keep it, old guy, this is a treasure I lost and found again. Do you still want to take it away from me?"

Eh?

Yujia looked at the other party suddenly, and the latter also turned around, saying: "Yuhua took good care of me before, and I have to protect you at this critical moment~"