I, the ancestor of COS, is prying the corner again today

The second piece of news was related to the rich man. His false charity skin was stripped clean, and the Internet was full of enthusiasm. People @孤视局 asked the police to deal with it quickly.

Needless to say, these two big news are undoubtedly the handwriting of Ayatsuji.

Xia Youjie, who was inspired by Ayatsuji Xingren, decisively chose to call the police.

At this time, Xia Youjie finally knew that the boy who was rejected by the entire fishing village and was almost purified by his biological parents was called Neki Riku, and he was 11 years old this year.

Prosecuted in person, Negi Toshihisa's parents did not repent, insisting that Neki Toshihisa was not their child but a monster, and had been deprived of custody and sent to prison.Other villagers were sent to prison for intentional injury and child abuse.

Xia Youjie asked Neki Toshihisa about his wishes, he didn't want to go to an orphanage or a foster family, he just wanted to live by himself.

In his own words, the Neki Toshihisa who wanted to use this power to save people back then is dead, and now the cruel Neki Toshihisa who does not save people is alive. Can't get along.

It sounded like a joke, but Xia Youjie felt a little sour when he thought about where the joke came from.

Xia Youjie really wanted to adopt Negi Toshihisa, he was not old enough, and Sugawara Satoru was on guard and repulsed like a thief, so he hurriedly said that he could find a suitable place for Neki Toshihisa, and the Gojo family had many tool guardians, so this was a temporary solution The question of whether the magician will stay or stay has been solved.

Seeing that Xia Youjie gave up the idea of ​​adopting Neki Toshihisa, Sugawara Satoru breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He was brought back by Jie to raise him at the age of Neki Toshihisa, what if Neki Toshihisa had a good eye and fell in love with Jie like him!

Although he doesn't think that kid can pry his corner, Sugawara Satoru still wants to resolutely kill the danger in the cradle.

After dealing with Negi Toshihisa's mission, the three of them returned to the high school after receiving the mission.

In fact, it wasn't that there was a task, the task would never be finished, but Satoru Sugawara called the office of the Director of Curse Department with a phone call and threatened them coldly.

If you dare to unscrupulously give them such unscreened tasks, don't blame Sugawara Satoru for coming to their door in the middle of the night and breaking their bones.

Only then did Xia Youjie's arrogance for rushing the mission to Xia Youjie was extinguished.

This also gave Xia Youjie time to explore the curse master.

He just subconsciously thought through the incident that Negi Riku, an 11-year-old underage conjurer was regarded as a curse master, how many conjurers were like Negi Riku, who were labeled as curse masters for one reason or another, and then couldn't turn back.

Xia Youjie never thought that the gossip between himself and Wu was the curse of the master, which made Xia Youjie speechless.

On the bed in the dormitory, Xia Youjie turned over again.He rubbed his wrist, which was always aching, and sighed helplessly.

Negative emotions in humans create curses, and curses hurt humans.The conjurer exorcises the curse, and is also harmed by the curse.The magician protects the non-magician, and will be hurt by the non-magician...

After much deliberation, there really is no problem, right?

His righteousness needs to be improved, and the window's monitoring should also be improved. Although the task assigned to him suddenly jumped from the second level to the first level, the special level is nothing, and it is very difficult for most magicians. It's tricky.

What's more, he doesn't want to save scum.

Xia Youjie turned over again. He frowned and stared at the painful wrist. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit it.

The white teeth are neatly embedded in the slightly tender flesh on the inside of the wrist, and the new pain is superimposed on the dull pain under the skin. It seems that it is a little more comfortable?

Xia Youjie frowned slightly, and clenched his teeth harder.

Rust-smelling liquid gushes out and trickles down between the teeth.

Xia Youjie didn't seem to realize it, and continued to bite his teeth hard, until his wrist was dripping with blood. The blood dripped down, fell into the mouth, fell into the sleeve, and dripped on the bed.

Covering the original pain with fresher pain is tantamount to quenching thirst with poison, and it unexpectedly made Xia Youjie, who was tortured by the dull pain and irritated during this period, feel comfortable.

Just as Xia Youjie was biting harder and harder, the phone suddenly rang.

It's the cell phone alarm clock he set before!

Xia Youjie shuddered, and the teeth embedded in the flesh of his wrist came out instantly.

After finally waking up, Xia Youjie stared dumbfounded at his horrific wrist and bloody bed. Although he had a mirror at hand, his mouth was full of rusty smell, and his neck felt so wet, as if he had just escaped from the scene of a murder. .

"Crazy, crazy." The bite wound on the inside of the wrist healed as quickly as possible after Xia Youjie recovered. Xia Youjie hurriedly tore off the sheet, and sure enough, he saw the blood that had seeped into the mattress.That is to say, the mattress is thick enough to seep into the bed board.

"Something." Xia Youjie quickly took off the clothes on his body. It is normal for college students' clothes to be stained with blood. Just last year, whether it was doing tasks or competing with Wu, blood was all over his head and face. is normal operation.

Stuffing the dirty sheets and clothes into the clothes basket, the quilt escaped disaster because it was folded, Xia Youjie carefully brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes, consciously swept the black history that no one saw just now into the trash can.

Glancing at the time displayed on the phone, Xia Youjie tidied up his clothes and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, the doors to the left and right neighbors opened simultaneously, and two white-haired heads poked out.

Xia Youjie looked accustomed, "Let's go, let's eat."

"It's 5 minutes late, Jie." Gojo Satoru leaned over and put Xia Youjie on Xia Youjie's shoulder, "What disrupted this proud biological clock?"

Satoru Sugawara leaned slightly, the tip of his nose swayed around Xia Youjie's neck, and his blue eyes, which he always had no need to hide, stared at Xia Youjie's ruddy lips: "Fresh water vapor and mint fragrance, Jie washed it She even brushed her teeth...exquisite, as expected of Jie!"

"Ha." Gojo Satoru immediately dismantled the situation, "Such an obvious thing needs to be said!"

"I asked you about such an obvious thing." Sugawara Satoru retorted and refused to budge.

Xia Youjie: "Let's go, the yokan sold in the cafeteria is sold."

Ever since Satoru Sugawara stayed in the college as an assistant teacher, the Gotiao family arranged for three non-jutsu master chefs in the cafeteria through the management of the college, not to mention the soba noodle master who was well-known by Xia Youjie, oh, he made The sushi is also a must!

The other two chefs, one is good at all kinds of wagashi and the other is good at all kinds of desserts, which can be called the gospel of sweet tooth lovers.

The fact that they successfully applied for the canteen of the high school made Gojo Wujo cry out in anger. How did the Gojo family prevaricate him at the beginning, but when they came to Sugawara Satoru, they actually arranged for three non-artist chefs with very different styles to enter the so-called There will be no high school enchantment work where non-artists set foot, this is too double standard!

As for what the Wutiao family sent someone to explain that "it was Master Tianyuan who gave Master Wu a special license, the Wutiao family just found a suitable non-artist chef according to Master Wu's wishes, and they did nothing else", and Master Wu is Wutiao The ancestors of the family, Mr. Wu should respect Mr. Wu and so on, Wujo Wu said that all of them were farting.

Anyway, Gojo Goto turned his head and there were two bubbles of tears pretending to be faked with eye drops. He hugged Xia Youjie and did not let go. Isolated……

If Xia Youjie hadn't really understood Wutiao Wu, maybe he would have believed it.

In any case, the presence of a chef can be regarded as the biggest benefit of the High School of Conjuration.

After eating a five-star meal in the cafeteria, Xia Youjie led two Bai Liuyan who looked like door gods on the playground to digest food.

This walking time usually lasts for half an hour, and after half an hour, there will be a round at the dojo or a round at the red and white machine in the house.

Half an hour later, Sugawara Satoru and Gojo Wutiao glanced at each other. Just as they were about to fight, Xia Youjie said, "I'll..."

Sugawara Satoru and Gojo Satoru watched helplessly as Xia Youjie threw off his jacket and walked into the dojo with layers of rune barriers in only a white shirt. He hooked his fingers outside the arena, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come one... ..."

Sugawara Satoru and Gojo Satoru gasped at the same time, and said decisively, "I'll do it!"

"Don't learn from me!" x2;

"Hurry up." Xia Youjie urged impatiently, "Otherwise, I'll be looking for Noctua."

He is often sanctioned by the iron fist of Night Moth Zhengdao. Although the boss is a puppeteer who is often misunderstood as a felt lover, he is picky about his physical strength.

There are very few conjurers who can defeat Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie with pure physical skills. How can Ye Moth be able to defeat the two strongest troubled teenagers with a bit of skill.

Sugawara Satoru and Gojo Satoru glared at each other for half a minute and reached a consensus.

"Rock paper scissors!"

One game decides life and death, Gojo Satoru smiled triumphantly.Holding his sunglasses, he snorted contemptuously at Satoru Sugawara.Turning his head, he smiled brightly.

"Jay, I'm coming!"

Following Xia Youjie's example, Wujo Wutiao threw off his jacket and walked onto the dojo wearing only a T-shirt.

Sugawara Satoru folded his arms around his chest, looked at the dojo with a blank expression, and hummed: "The countdown begins—three, two, one, Jie, beat him!"

"boom!"

The face of the dojo burst open instantly.

The two figures rushed towards Fang at the same time.

Gojo Satoru kept his hand, and he didn't shroud his body with unlimited power. In that case, physical training would be interesting.

Surging mantra lingers around the body, and the fist containing powerful mantra does not hesitate to swing at Xia Youjie with a cold expression on his face. Wherever the fist wind goes, it directly distorts the space, and also distorts the blue and black mantra Come.

Black Flash!

The person in front of him is Wujo Satoru's future partner, the person he has always liked, and at this time, he will not let go.

He will only use all his strength to show his strength to the person in front of him.

Xia Youjie smiled. He clenched his fist violently, turned around, and swung his long and straight legs towards Wujo Wu's head.

In their practice, there is always a time to release water.

77;

"Crackling!"

"Boom, click!"

When Xia Youjie and Wujo Wutiao practiced, the unlucky ones would only be weak fields.

Well, who said that the field repair is not strong enough.

Sugawara Satoru watched the battle between Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru expressionlessly, his fingers on his arms were slightly exerted, and his blue eyes darkened.

Although I don't want to admit it, Gojo Satoru does have a good understanding with Jie.

However, did Jay have some problems today?

Sugawara Satoru frowned slightly, and his six eyes were locked on Xia Youjie, who was walking through the mantra, playing extremely boldly, attacking with all his strength, and completely giving up defense.

Bad...

This is not Jay's usual style.

Jie's character, even if he has learned the reversal technique, he will not completely give up defense in battle.With such a style of play, he will definitely be covered in injuries when he turns around.

Sure enough, after Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu finished their sparring, both of them were covered in blood.Fortunately, with the inversion technique on his body, the injury was quickly repaired.

"Wow, Jie, it's so fierce today." Gojo Goku pursed his lips and touched his intact face, "My cheeks were all swollen from the beating just now."

"Two of my ribs were kicked off." Xia Youjie patted the dust off his body, flicked his wrist inadvertently, and showed a brisk smile.

Sure enough, if you feel uncomfortable, a quick fight is the best medicine.

"Let's go." Putting his coat on his arm casually, Xia Youjie walked towards the dormitory building with Gojo Satoru and Sugawara Satoru with his blood covered appearance.

"Jie." Sugawara Wunao quickly screened out the recent things that might make Xia Youjie feel uncomfortable, but he didn't show anything on his face, he only blinked his blue eyes, and asked, "Do you want to play games together tonight?"

"Jie, we agreed to watch a movie together." Wu Tiaowu poked his head out, his white hair was still stained with blood, which was left from the sparring with Xia Youjie just now.

"Uh..." Xia Youjie was helpless, but he was used to weighing the pros and cons.

In this case, either reject all of them, or come together.

The game console only has two handles, and if three people play together, there will inevitably be orders. Xia Youjie doesn't mind watching the two Wus use the game console for an unknown number of duels.

Watching a movie together will be much more harmonious. Two people sit side by side. As long as the movie does not lower your intelligence, if there is any logical problem, you should stop watching the movie twice, and you should be able to watch the whole movie safely.

So, games or movies, you should choose the latter, right?

Yes, Sugawara Satoru who wants to play games will inevitably be disappointed, so he can only find opportunities to make up for him during the day.

"Mr. Wu, how about watching a movie together tonight?" Xia Youjie glanced at Wujo Wu, "Go to Wujo's room."

Gojo Satoru installed a home theater in his dormitory last year, and took Xia Youjie to his dormitory to watch movies from time to time.And Xia Youjie's room was used for playing games and reading comics.

Wujo Wutiao pursed his lips and said something against him.

He is not working hard enough now, not enough for Xia Youjie to completely reject Sugawara Satoru.

Well, the reality is that as long as he dares to mention it, Xia Youjie can reject both of them in one go.

In desperation, he could only stand in a stalemate with Sugawara Satoru.

Sugawara Satoru glanced at Gojo Satoru, but he was reluctant, and he simply nodded and said, "Okay, I'll watch a movie tonight."

After a pause, he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I'm looking forward to it."

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes.

"It's six o'clock in the evening." Xia Youjie glanced at his watch, "The movie night will start in two hours, how about it?"

Both Satoru have objections.

Very well, the next two hours belong only to Xia Youjie himself.

Xia Youjie returned to the dormitory, took off the blood-stained clothes, stuffed them into the laundry basket together with the blood-stained clothes and sheets, and carried them to the public laundry room of the school.

Xia Youjie is the only one in the laundry room at the moment.

It takes three to 10 minutes to put the clothes in the washing machine from washing to drying.

Xia Youjie sat on a chair beside him, crossed his legs, turned on his mobile phone out of boredom, and prepared to play the snake game to pass the three or ten minutes.

I have to say that after the fight with Gojo Wu, Xia Youjie felt comfortable, even though there was still some pain in his wrist, well, there is no need to worry about the problem.

Xia Youjie supported his chin with one hand, and pressed the phone keys with the other, controlling the ugly snake to eat beans continuously, dodge obstacles, move coquettishly, and operate first-class.

As long as it is a game, whether it is a big game or a game, Xia Youjie is definitely the strongest. The two six eyes in the dormitory combined are not his hands.

While Xia Youjie was playing the game in a relaxed manner, the sound of footsteps when the clogs hit the surface and the strange breath of mantra caught Xia Youjie's attention.He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

But at the door of the laundry room, a young woman dressed in purple was slowly walking towards him.

As she walked, she lowered her head slightly, the white on her temples was obvious, her brows and eyes were gentle, and the corners of her lips were smiling, no doubt she was still beautiful.

Xia Youjie didn't know who Fang was, but what puzzled him was that Fang Zheng was walking towards him.He subconsciously pressed the phone keypad and quit the game.

After the game sound effects disappeared, only the crisp sound of clogs hitting the surface when walking towards him remained.

"It's our first time meeting, Master Xia You." The visitor really stood still in front of Xia Youjie, she leaned slightly, with a respectful attitude, and said slowly: "I am the aunt of Master Zhizai."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Oh, it belongs to the Zenyuan family.

Xia Youjie blinked his eyes in a daze. Does he seem to have anything to do with the Zenyuan family?

Especially Chanyuan Naozai, that boy looked at him as if he was looking at disaster water, Xia Youjie fisted hard every time he thought about it, and even unceremoniously competed for the chance to fight Chanyuan Naozai and put him in a sack in gym class.

Although he and Zenyuan Naoya are in the same class, the relationship is not good.And with the superficial understanding of Xia Youjie Zenyuan Naozai, that guy will never hold grudges.

If you hold grudges, you will hold grudges. Even the principal Ye Moth, who hopes for a peaceful college campus, doesn't expect them to be harmonious and friendly with that bastard Naozai of the Chanyuan.

Now, Naozai's aunt of the Chanyuan came to Xia Youjie, as if she came here to find him... Finding fault?

Xia Youjie stood up, nodded slightly, and responded politely: "Good evening, ma'am, what do you do?"

Think about Zenyuan Naozai's scumbag, think about Wu, who just bombed the Zenyuan family two months ago, think about the [-] million yen of stolen goods that were bought and sold from the Zenyuan family in his Yunwaijing, Xia Youjie didn't feel that the people of the Zen Academy had any kindness towards him.

Especially the one in front of me is Naoya's aunt, a close relative.

"Ah, I'm rude." Chanyuan Yu raised a hand and pushed a strand of broken pieces behind her ear, with a gentle smile, "I just saw Master Xia You, and thought of Master Xia You's deeds, so I want to get to know him."

The only three super conjurers in the conjuration world, that is, Xia Youjie has no background. Conjurers from aristocratic families naturally despise conjurers from commoner backgrounds. When they see Xia Youjie, they still can't stop feeling sour.

The Yusan family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will still be untalented clansmen from time to time, and ordinary families with no historical background and background will unexpectedly have a magic spell that is no less rare than the six-eyed mantra. .It has to be said that this reality is really ironic.

Chanyuan Yu looked at the tall black youth with slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes with admiration, and said sincerely: "It is an enviable talent, Mr. Xia You, your parents must have been extremely happy for your birth."

Xia Youjie: "??"

Joy what?

It might be a great joy to have a talent like him in a family with a magic background, but in a family of ordinary people, there is nothing to think about except panic, anxiety, worry and boredom.

Xia Youjie didn't like such topics. He could tell that Chanyuan Yu, who was about the same age as his mother, was not trying to ridicule him, but admiring him.

This made Xia Youjie neither very happy nor embarrassed to speak back.

Xia Youjie was silent, and said lightly, "Probably..."

As if seeing Xia Youjie's calm face, Chanyuan Yu's hands were resting on her belly, her expression was in a trance for a moment, and her tone couldn't help but express emotion: "I have twin daughters, they He is far more talented than Master Xia You..."

"Even if they are talented, they are also your daughters." Xia Youjie frowned slightly and interrupted Zenyuan Yu. He subconsciously remembered what Wu had told him about the theory that the Zenyuan family pursued a theory that is neither a master nor a human being, and his tone was slightly cold.

"Yes, they are my daughters, that is, how much talent..."

That is to say, their birth broke her husband's dream of competing for the position of the head of the Buddhist monastery, that is, their birth made her deeply resented by her husband, that is, the idea that the daughters of the Buddhist monastery have always come, and those two children can almost be called the stain of the direct line of the Buddhist monastery. They are still her daughters, the continuation of her life.

When a mother's instincts and emotions conflict with a family's consistent philosophy and principles, one of them is always wrong.

【Anyway, give me a chance, let me feel lucky to have given birth, Xi. 】

When waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, Zenyuan Yu saw her in the broken screen like that girl whose facial features had the shadow of her youth but ruined most of her face and said so.

"Mom, Yi is dead." A messy picture flashed by. When the disfigured girl stood in front of her for the first time, the softness and warmth hidden in her body disappeared. In order to look like a girl who has lost her breath, calmly said to her: "Chanyuan family, I ruined it."

No, how could Yi die!

【Mom, I'm leaving. 】

No, where is Xi going?