God is still on the way to recovery

Stepping on the remnants of the rope, Xia Youjie looked at Hua Yu who was restrained by the incarnation of Yuzao, and shrank it into a magic ball with one hand.

The black curse ball tasted like a rag. Xia Youjie didn't force himself to swallow it like before. Before throwing the curse spirit to Yuzao, he looked towards the sea.

"Are you still going to hide?"

There is a small red octopus in the shallow water near the sea, which looks like a cursed fetus.

The super-level mantra-Tuogen was born out of human's fear of the sea.

This beautiful beach is actually the territory of Tuogen, and the curse will enjoy it, so that Tuogen always expands the domain, so every day at home is like a vacation.

The little red octopus slowly climbed ashore. Even though it looks like a Q version of a cub, it must be strong if it can carry the title of super magic spirit and enter and exit the real Huayu.

However, since that day, Tuogen has been huddled in the sea, as motionless as a real octopus.

From those big black and white eyes, Xia Youjie read fear.

"very pitiful."

Hearing the strange exclamation, Xia Youjie was startled, and turned around to find that the god appeared behind him at some point.

Sitting in mid-air with his chin resting on his hands, he looked at Tuo Gen and beckoned: "Come here."

The eight tentacles of the cursed octopus squirm, approaching the god cautiously.

"Good boy." Picking up the octopus on the beach, a large area was recovered by Tuo Gen, and the room returned to the original layout of two bedrooms and one living room.

Patting the not-so-intelligent head of the octopus, the god said: "Next time, don't use the power in the ocean casually. I'm not the only one sleeping in it. You can't afford to provoke me."

The octopus is extraordinarily well-behaved, blinking weakly and harmlessly.

It turned out that it was the intuition of marine animals who were scared to the ground.

Xia Youjie looked at the god, who asked, "Revenge?"

"Ah."

"Then calm down, the world is still very beautiful."

The other party persuaded him with a tone of seeing the world through vicissitudes. Xia Youjie just thought it made sense, but he heard him say, "It's a pity that you can't reintegrate into society with your current status."

Pan Xing Sect, Hand Slashing Villagers, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night...

Now there are only two ways left, either to remain anonymous, or to go back to be the leader of the Panxing Sect and continue to implement the "righteousness" of the believers' belief.

Xia Youjie had thought a lot about it when he was waiting for Wujo Wu to make a move.

"When I was in that village, when I rescued Nanako and Mimiko, I thought about it, those monkeys are really hateful, ignorant and ignorant, but they can use their numbers to persecute things they don't understand... At that time I think that all non-warlocks are evil, and the curse is born from their negativity, but they don't need to take any responsibility." In the quiet room, the bedroom door where the little sister sleeps is closed, Xia Youjie spoke in a low voice, Staring at the door with both eyes, it seems that I can see the sleeping face of my adopted daughter through it. "I was only 17 years old at that time, and my daily life was an endless task, an inexhaustible curse, and my strength was not for me. , the end of this road is full of the corpses of my companions...so I had an idea."

What Xia Youjie said was more subtle.

However, a certain person is more open-minded.

"You have a secondary school idea."

"cough."

With a light cough, the 26-year-old Xia Youjie hid his embarrassment well.

Who is not in the second year of middle school, he had the urge to destroy the world at that time, but he happened to have that strength.

After being far away from his former friends and family, he had a moment of sobriety. Mimiko and Nanako have also grown up. They are young girls, very suitable for laughing and playing with their peers at school. If you follow them A group of big men doing justice together, the style of painting is particularly inconsistent.

Coupled with the fact that there was too much blood on his hands, he couldn't go back.

So, at that time, he thought, it would be nice to die at the hands of his only friend.

Xia Youjie never thought that Gojo Satoru's commemoration of him would lead to such a low-level mistake as not destroying the body. Now it seems that it is better for him to be alive, at least no one will think about making trouble with his body anymore, and Have the opportunity to take care of the adopted daughter.

"It's better for me to live, at least until Nanako and Mimiko can be independent." Xia Youjie confessed.

Suddenly, a small card was handed to the curser.

Xia You saw clearly that it was a business card, it was a network technology company, and the contact person was 【Father】.

It doesn't look like a regular company...

"My believer's organization has a good salary. Now there is a priest who can fight evil spirits, but there is a lack of a conjurer who can fight curses." He introduced, very professionally, "I can't give you a new identity, so social security and medical insurance are gone. , but medical expenses can be reimbursed."

An old god with long hair and full of immortality suddenly turned on the Amway mode. Xia Youjie was a little caught off guard, and the business card was already stuffed into his arms.

"Society needs every member to make a contribution. If you don't go, you can find a job yourself, but the safety is definitely not as high as mine..." He said, like a machine with poor communication, his figure blurred in place For a moment, then, he frowned and muttered, "What are you talking about, it's almost burnt out?"

After listening for a while, he seemed to turn pale, dropped the octopus in his arms with one hand, and disappeared in place.

Xia Youjie looked at the dazed octopus, then at the business card.

Tonight's meal is paid for by Nanako, so at least go to see it tomorrow.

As an adult, he would not want his daughter to take care of him. Even if the place recommended by the gods is not suitable, he can still earn money by doing private work to remove curse spirits.

Looking back on the 10 years since he left the high school, a pair of adopted daughters are like anchors restricting the stability of his existence. Now that he has returned, he has found this anchor again.

**

Reappearing in Wujo Wu's house again, the red-eyed god picked up the knotweed Yuren on the ground, and looked at the surrounding burning buildings, it seemed a little dull.

It was agreed that this summoning would not cause too much damage... That's right, he was just playful, and fought with the two-faced Su Nuo for a while, then came out and burned the opponent's field, Hua Yu's flower sea, and then left the scene to die again. It's been more than a minute since I ran to see how Xia Youjie crushed my brain.

He smashed the door of the basement with one punch, and saw two lines of weak nosebleeds hanging on his main body due to the long-term summoning. He hurriedly carried the two humans and planned to dodge. Suddenly, a breeze blew past him, and he froze. up.

...don't do it.

The familiar feeling brought by the no-lower-limit technique, Gojo Satoru is back?

It was okay to see the image of goodness before. The person has a peaceful personality, is in charge of order and healing, and has no strange worldly desires.

But this violent and evil appearance almost dissuaded all humanoid creatures in minutes, and the two-faced Su Nuo would call out baa when they saw it...

Almost instantly, he was forcibly recalled by the main body.

1 minute ago, Gojo Satoru appeared in the sky above Tokyo.

The paper bag in my hand contains Russian chocolates and candies. This is an appointment gift with my lovely students. Tonight, everyone will stay up all night, eat snacks, watch dramas and play games until we see the sun tomorrow morning.

The clothes on the chest fluttered twice, and the cat got out from the neckline, unceremoniously landed in front of the conjurer's face, and looked down at it for a while, meowing.

"Yes, Mao is here, I'll see you in a while." Pushing the dangling cat's head back into his clothes, since seeing Maqima last time, this little cutie got into his clothes, and then one by one The cat's intimacy has skyrocketed, and the other party seems to be afraid that Gojo Satoru is not there, and the owner is not there, and Maqima will take the opportunity to kill it. He is extremely clingy, so Gojo Satoru often brings the cat under his clothes.

Of course, he didn't take it with him on the night of drinking, and this little guy will definitely not leave, which will affect Mao Mao's study.

Cat: "Meow meow." Look at the smoke there.

"Yeah, it's serious, call the fire department." The conjurer glanced at it, then took out the phone from his pocket.

"Meow meow meow meow." The location of the hot house is a bit familiar.

Gojo Satoru: "??"

That direction seems to be his property.

Someone stole the house while he was on a business trip abroad! !

The idea came up, Gojo Satoru teleported over there immediately, and then saw that his house seemed to have been violently demolished, the eaves collapsed and the columns fell, the basement door was smashed to pieces, and most of the rooms were burned to the ground. prototype.

But these are not the point--

The air is filled with the filth of the two-faced Nuo spell! !

Youren's control over the two-faced Nuo was very successful. After experiencing the previous incident in the youth academy, he would definitely not let the two-faced Nuo out at will.

There are only two possibilities for this scene. The super magic spirit that came here is too powerful, and even Yu Mao can't beat it, so Yourito forcibly awakened the two-faced Su Nuo; the second is that Youruto was stuffed with more than ten fingers at once, and the spell power surged Out of control, causing the two-faced Su Nuo to temporarily seize the right to use the body.

Either way is very serious.

Gojo Satoru walked into the basement in a daze. This is the place where the students agreed to wait for him.

Don't let him see too exciting pictures, otherwise...

Going down the stairs, the conjurer breathed a sigh of relief.

Uramo was hugging the comatose Knotabagi Yuhito, his complexion was extremely bad, the surrounding flames seemed to be drawn, and only burned three meters away from the two of them.

At least people are alive.

"Both Hui and Wild Rose ran out, one of your servants died, and everyone else is fine." Uramo hurriedly reported the casualties, trying to calm down the other party.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak.

The forward rotation of his fingertips swept away the surrounding flames, and the conjurer walked up to the two of them and knelt down, looking at Ushimo's face through the blindfold.

The latter wiped his nosebleed guiltily, hugged the unconscious junior in his arms tighter, and his eyes drifted away.

Such a large house is still in Tokyo, so it is worth a lot of money.

Speaking of which, he was the one who set the fire.

If this is compensation for the loss...

Being stared at with hairs all over his body, Mao Mao muttered, and slowly said: "It's wrong to burn your house... But you need to give me some time to make compensation."

Calculate the liquidity on hand, it is not enough!

Do you want Gilgamesh to contribute the gold in the treasury for a while?Wait until you have money later and then redeem it from Gojo Wu? ?

"puff."

The white-haired senior burst out laughing inappropriately, in the ruins of his house.

Mao Mao thought: Ah, the house burned down and suddenly lost billions. Mr. Gojo finally became stupid.

At that time, the sufferer was thinking: "Did Xiaomao burn my house? I admitted it before I asked, oops, the loss is huge, how can I ask for compensation?"

The orderly god said: "It was my mistake and I will definitely pay for it. Don't worry about that."

"Yeah, the money has to be paid, we will sign an IOU later." Gojo Satoru raised up one finger, and then put up a second finger, "Then, Mao will take care of my accommodation during this period, you will definitely Responsible to the end, right?"