I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

"you are?"

Tong Mo also tilted his head, staring wide-eyed at this mysterious long-haired young man in a white cloak who was not as tall as him, staring at his amber-like clear eyes, the more he looked at him, the more he felt familiar, the more he remembered. Thinking back, I feel more pain in my head, and I can't help clasping my hands towards my heart, showing pain on my face, "Jie...my head hurts——"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Is this what you learned from Wu?

He moved in front of Tong Mo the moment the strange boy appeared, mainly because Tong Mo's appearance didn't seem quite right——

Anyway, Tong Mo had never been so defenseless in front of strangers, and suddenly he became full of flaws.

The young man ignored Xia Youjie's tense body, looked at Tong Mo, and said with a smile, "You've completely forgotten."

He snapped his fingers: "However, it seems that you have abided by the rules of the game—then as we agreed, I will give you back the power you stored with me—"

The assistant supervisor stayed where he was after the boy snapped his fingers, and his body was still. Xia Youjie also felt that his thinking was frozen and his brain was getting more and more tired.

"Ah!" Tong Mo put his hand on Xia Youjie's arm unconsciously, this action made Xia Youjie feel as if ice water had been thrown over his head instantly, and his whole body felt cold.

When he returned to his own consciousness soberly, the boy had already walked around him, and put a finger on the young teacher's forehead, a little white light burst from between his fingertips and Tong Mo's eyebrows, like There was a slight wind coming from it, and the forehead hair of both of them fluttered slightly.

nourish - nourish - nourish -

It's fragments of intermittent memory.

What flashed was the smiling face of a strange boy.

And the overwhelming sadness and despair that cannot be relieved.

……

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

Tong Mo, who was lying on his back on the grass, was in a daze.

Two heads, one black and one white, surrounded him above him, blocking most of his vision. Seeing him open his eyes, Gojo Satoru hurriedly got very close, and said heartbroken, "Tong Mo, it's great that you're fine. !"

Tong Mo: "..."

Suddenly, he understood the meaning of his cold expression when he cared about Wu.

He also wants to stand up and shake his goosebumps now.

"What happened?" Tong Mo pushed away Gojo Wu who was enthusiastically twisting his head back and forth, and asked Xia Youjie who was still calm, "Why did I suddenly faint?"

Xia Youjie asked in surprise, "Don't you remember?"

Tong Mo frowned and tapped his head: "I remember this sentence. It seems that a child called me suddenly, as if he knew me, and then, um...then?"

"He said that you obeyed the rules of the game, and returned the power you deposited with me as agreed, and then he touched you, like this—"

The black-haired boy with the ball head put his fingertips on the forehead of the young leader, curled his fingers and tapped, and then said: "Then we fainted. It has been about an hour now. I only woke up ten times earlier than you After a few minutes, I woke up and saw this guy squatting next to us."

Wujo Gojo raised his hand in response: "Yes, that's right, it's Master Wu! Because Tong Mo and Jie couldn't get in touch no matter what, I even called Izumi-san to confirm your safety, and then, I got Jie's mission location from Rotten Orange again, and teleported here."

The white-haired cat made a sad expression: "As soon as I came here, I saw three people lying on the ground in the small park."

Xia Youjie had already withdrawn his hand, Tong Mo was stunned, with weird eyes, turned to Gojo Satoru, and swished the white-haired cat by the paw.Then, under his puzzled gaze, he pressed his palm to his forehead.

Gojo Satoru was really worried this time, and took advantage of the situation to touch the temperature of Tong Mo's forehead, and then: "..."

Probably because of the technique, Tong Mo's body temperature has always been low, and today it is ridiculously low, Gojo Satoru almost thought that there was a panting corpse in front of him.

what is this?Because the strange person returned his strength, so Tong Mo's technique is stronger?lower body temperature?

When he looked up again, Gojo Satoru was startled.

The young leader who was always lawless and at ease cried like a fool, frantically wiping his surging tears with his sleeve, while nervously watching the young Six Eyes and Mantra Spiritualist.

Facing the dubious eyes of the two people, Tong Mo muttered in a nasal voice: "I don't know why, but I just feel so happy——"

Xia Youjie silently handed him a tissue, and Gojo Wu said in a low voice, "You should smile when you are happy! Don't cry! You look like a child who cries when he can't get candy."

Tong Mo: "Woooooo, Jie, it's the first time I think your weird bangs are so good-looking!"

Xia Youjie's concerned expression quickly turned into nothingness.

"Enlightenment! I will never laugh at your sunglasses in my heart anymore!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

He simply left his brother behind, put his hand over his mouth, and whispered to Xia Youjie in a low voice: "Jie, what do you think is wrong with Tong Mo?"

Xia Youjie thought for a while: "I don't know. But it's good to let him vent. I used to think that Tong Mo was too carefree. Maybe it's because I'm under too much pressure recently."

"Huh?" The white-haired cat let out an incredible cry, "Is he more stressed than us?"

Then he pointedly said: "Jie, do you think we should leave a memorial or something—"

Xia Youjie didn't speak, but silently took out his phone.

"I have a lot of pictures of Wu and Jie."

The young leader twitched and choked, and said threatening words with the most innocent expression.

Gojo Satoru: Do you think I am someone who will be threatened? Laugh to death.

He took the time to take a picture of Tong Mo's eyes flushed with tears, and seamlessly sent it to the high school group.

Xia Youjie still didn't speak, and silently put the phone back, smiling: "Delete it, Tong Mo."

"Don't..." was quickly and ruthlessly rejected by the young leader.

The three people's mobile phones began to ding ding dong dong.

[Doctor reserve: Wu, what did you do?You actually made Tong Mo cry, you deserve it. 】

[Qihai Jianren: What happened to Senior Tong Mo? 】

[Huihara: Don't be sad, senior, let my junior give you strong comfort!Love Hug.JPG. 】

【Qihai: Huiyuan, you seem to be possessed by five seniors. 】

[Ange Ji: Wujo, you bastard, trash!You will be sanctioned sooner or later! 】

【Ming Ming: Well, Tong Mo looks so cute...】

[The strongest on the surface: Why do you say that about me!It was Tong Mo who cried himself! 】

【Tongmo: Wujo Wu in women's clothing photo.JPG】

[Qianhai Jianren: Senior...this...you...ah...]

[Huihara: ...Uh, senior Wutiao is so beautiful hahaha. 】

[Reserve doctor: Huiyuan, won't your conscience hurt when you tell such a lie? 】

[Xia You: ... Poof. 】

[Um Ge Ji: I said you will be sanctioned hahaha! 】

[Doctor reserve: No, senior diva.I don't think that guy would feel ashamed. 】

Gojo Wu's fan support club cursed the high-scoring group to be quiet for a few seconds, and An Geji once again sent an emoji package of becoming a puffer fish, and Gojo Wu slowly admired the photos of his women's clothing—

[The strongest on the surface: Sure enough, I am the strongest no matter what! 】

High Commissioner: ...

They unanimously sent an ellipsis to refresh the screen.

Tong Mo also admired his own photos, and felt that even if he cried, he was the most perfect.

In a way, the two brothers' ideas are surprisingly consistent.

It took a long time for the assistant supervisor who had been forgotten to the side to struggle to get up. As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Xia Youjie, Tong Mo and Wujo Wu, who shouldn't be here, had already sat around and started a picnic.

Xia Youjie was holding a pill to his mouth, looking at the medicine box aside, the assistant supervisor vaguely remembered that it was the so-called Bliss Cult specialty that Tong Mo handed to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie asked friendlyly, "Mr. Yizhu, do you want to come together?"

Assistant Superintendent Mr. Yisuke: "Thank you Xia You, but no need."

He's just a weak auxiliary supervisor who doesn't have spells or enough magic power, and doesn't want to eat cold food in winter.

Gojo Satoru's behavior was very consistent with his status as the Patriarch of the Gojo Family. He didn't pay much attention to the auxiliary supervisor from the beginning to the end, and he kept fighting childishly with Tong Mo for food.

During this period, Tong Mo found time to meet Mr. Isuke's eyes, and gave him a mysterious smile.

Mr. Isuke: "..."

confused……

In addition to being confused, Mr. Isuke will feel a little sad once he faces these three existences that he can't afford to provoke at the same time.

That is to say, I really admire Senior He Yu. In the past, it must have been hard work alone with these three students, right?

Mr. He Yu, who was forced to go back to the high school to submit the mission report alone: ​​"Ah Choo—"

Noctua said rightly: "Has Mr. He Yu caught a cold? Just keep warm, it's already winter."

Mr. He Yu rubbed his itchy nose, and said with a smile, "Yes, thank you Principal Ye Mo for your concern. Then I will give you this task report first, and I will wait for Wutiao to come over when he has a task."

Night Moth - Headmaster -

The corners of Ye Mo Zhengdao couldn't stop raising his mouth, and his smile became more warm: "Oh, Mr. He Yu is too polite, it's really hard to go on frequent missions."

"No, no, the principal Noctua Moth is the one who has worked hard. It is really hard to manage so many problems, cough and students."

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He was a little embarrassed after realizing it, and managed to straighten his face to say goodbye to Mr. He Yu, and then he had time to pick up his mobile phone to look at it. His group chat page has been swiped and he can't see anything, only ellipses full of screens , out of curiosity, Noctuid started to pull down the message.

【Photo of Wujo Wu in women's clothing.JPG】

【Children Crying and Crying Photo.JPG】

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

He followed his heart and also posted a series of ellipses in the group.

[Wujo Wu Fan Support Club Mantra High Score Club] Immediately quiet as a chicken.

……

The assistant supervisor didn't remember anyone coming, he only knew that he was suddenly very sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.As for why he slept on the ground, the assistant supervisor didn't dare to ask.

The three teenagers put away their mobile phones as if nothing had happened, dismissed the assistant supervisor who was on standby, and continued to enjoy the food.

"How! Jie, how is the effect?" Tong Mo looked expectantly at Xia Youjie who swallowed his first mouthful of food, his eyes fixed on his face, not letting go of any detail.

Oh oh, the eyebrows that were always slightly frowning stretched out, eating is no longer an expression of lack of interest——

"Great, it works!" Tong Mo sighed from the bottom of his heart, "I'm still afraid that it won't work!"

Xia Youjie, who was just about to answer the question with a very good effect: "..."

Now that he had the answer, Xia Youjie stopped talking.

Not long after swallowing the pill, Xia Youjie accelerated his eating speed. The taste of the food exploding in his mouth was so wonderful. How long has it been since he experienced the deliciousness of food?

Curse spirits are born from the negative emotions of human beings, and if they want to absorb their power, they have to endure the unbearable terrible taste.

Xia Youjie always felt that this was the price for gaining power.

Although he knew that reducing the frequency of devouring the magic jade was the solution to the problem, but——

His spell is the magic spell, and if he wants to be stronger, he can only keep devouring the magic jade.Therefore, even if the taste is so anti-human, Xia Youjie will force himself to swallow it.

Even if it will cause loss of appetite and loss of taste——

Seeing this scene, Gojo Satoru finally wanted to understand something, his blue eyes froze, he stopped in a daze, then he lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

Tong Mo paused, looked at Wutiao Wu, who was inexplicably sad and aggrieved, and said in shock: "No way, Wu! Are you going to cry? Is it the end of the world?"

"I can't!" Liuyanzi raised his head, his eyes were firm, he snatched the food from Xia Youjie's hand quickly and ruthlessly, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I'm just a little unwilling——Jie This kind of thing is only told to you. Jie is an idiot! You should tell this kind of thing earlier!"

"And it feels like I'm being left out!"

That's right, Gojo Satoru realized that something was wrong with Xia Youjie.But when asked if there was something wrong with him, Xia Youjie would always respond to him with a gentle smile——

"It's okay, Wu."

"I haven't had a good rest recently. It will be back to normal in two days."

Xia Youjie stopped the urge to continue eating, shook his head and smiled wryly: "No, Wu. I didn't say anything... I thought I was covering it up well, but in the end you were discovered."

"I actually never thought of telling you."

Xia Youjie didn't ask how the pills were made.

After the sugar coating melted on the tip of the tongue, what burst out from the inside was a scent he was all too familiar with——

It has the same fragrance as the so-called special-grade spell guard guard that Tong Mo once took out.

It was the smell of childish blood.

The ball-headed boy obediently rubbed the head hair of the young leader, feeling the touch that Wujo Wu had put into action several times, and his heart was at peace.

Tong Mo's hair is a little hard, but the roots are soft, just like the owner of the hair.

"This box of medicine is enough, Tong Mo, thank you."

Xia Youjie was not someone who could watch his companion bloodletting him to heal his illness.So he said enough was enough, both a thanks and a refusal.

The boy with a splashed ink head seemed disgusted: "Jie, what are you doing? I wanted to say it a long time ago. You are really long-winded, just like your mother!"

But he didn't move Xia Youjie's palm on his head.

"And if you think too much, I'm not such a person who doesn't care about me! This is the research of those salaried doctors. It only needs a little blood as an introduction!"

Tong Mo explained.

If he didn't explain clearly, he felt that Xia Youjie would definitely be angry.

This special medicine for Xia Youjie came from a whim one day, and he felt that since his blood exudes an astonishing fragrance and has an inexplicable attraction to human beings, can he extract some elements from it to treat Jie's sense of taste failure? ?

It is a pity that after consulting the doctor, the doctor's first suggestion was to stop swallowing the food that caused the loss of taste, and expressed shock and curiosity about the food that could cause loss of taste, but was fooled by Tong Mo with random excuses.

After the medicine was made, the doctor said that it could awaken the sensory stimulation in the oral cavity to a certain extent and have an effect on regulating the sense of taste.

But the best thing to do is stop swallowing the culprit, otherwise the situation will not resolve.

……

Xia Youjie and Wu Tiaowu are skeptical about Tong Mo saying that it is not a person who does not cherish himself.

Maomao in sunglasses leaned over with a smile, and with two big hands, he took Xia Youjie and rumpled Tong Mo's long hair: "Master Wu is a little happy now for some reason!"

Xia Youjie, who was caught off guard and passively hurt Tong Mo's hair: "..."

After being let go, Tong Mo's hair couldn't get smooth after raking it several times: "..."

"Are you here to hurt me just because you're happy! Apologize to Lao Tzu's hair, you bastard!"

"I don't want it! Tong Mo has done a lot of things on his own, and he is very angry about this Master Wu! I will never forgive you!"

"Why should I ask you to forgive me? The wrong person is obviously you!"

The cat-cat battle has begun.

Xia Youjie stared blankly at the two large high school students who were fighting.

"Then tell me who was that kid just now!" Gojo Satoru pressed Tong Mo under him, "Be strict with confession, and stricter in resistance!"

Tong Mo, who was suppressed, twisted a few times, with a weird expression: "They say I don't know! I'm also very baffled!"

That's right, Tong Mo didn't acquire anything extraordinary as if he suddenly awakened, but just gained power as the boy said.

Xia Youjie tried to persuade the fight: "Anyway, it's a good thing that Tong Mo's strength has increased——"

Wutiao Wuqi was dying: "Do you understand? The matter is very serious. He just tapped it lightly, and both you and Tong Mo passed out! There was no accident during this time. If you are seen by the curse master I'm going to throw it away! And what if he tampers with Tong Mo?"

The auxiliary supervision is still ignored by Gojo Satoru.

Then, seeing Xia Youjie and Tong Mo's dazed faces when they mentioned the inexplicable little ghost, the white-haired cat asked suspiciously: "You...why do you seem to trust that little ghost?"

"I don't think he will harm me." Tong Mo couldn't help moaning.

"I think so too." Xia Youjie nodded in agreement.

"evidence……"

"Hmm... intuition?"

"Me too……"

Gojo Satoru frowned and let go of Tong Mo, thinking: "Jie actually thinks that kid is safe?"

Tong Mo rubbed his forehead, sat up, exchanged a glance with Xia Youjie, and whispered, "Wu... I think we may have met a god."

The white-haired cat pretended to be a ghost: "A god like you?"

"What does it mean to be like me?"

"Well, once Tong Mo squints his eyes and smiles harmlessly, he looks like a swindler—"

Wujo Satoru, after being hammered by Tong Mo, was stunned.

"I won't be as knowledgeable as a childish ghost like you, hehehe."

After calm down.

"That child... is, uh, he feels so gentle. When you see him, you will feel that the world is quiet, and all your troubles are gone, like returning to the arms of your mother... And he is not as tall as me!" Tong Mo clenched his fists excitedly.

After completing the agreement and returning to the source of spirit, Ma Canghao said, "Ah Choo!"

In the park, Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, and then he couldn't hold back his laughter: "What, does Tong Mo really care about height?"

Xia Youjie couldn't help showing a little smile, and said, "My feeling is similar to what Tong Mo said. I feel that the child's attitude towards us is very gentle, making people want to get close to him from the bottom of their hearts."

Although he was also vigilant, it was entirely because of Tong Mo's sudden relaxed attitude.

He also thought that the opponent was an enemy with hypnosis and other spells.

Facing Gojo Wu's still suspicious eyes, Tong Mo and Xia Youjie didn't explain too much, Xia Youjie smiled and said: "Well, if Wujo sees him one day, he will definitely understand our feelings."

Six Eyes reluctantly let them go, folded his arms around his chest: "Okay——"

"Since you all said that, then Master Wu will forgive you generously."

The white-haired cat curled its eyes and laughed wantonly.

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and complained, "Why should I be forgiven by you!"

……

On 12.5th, in the suburbs of Tokyo, the scene of the Manse Bliss Cult Festival.

"Wow--"

The short-haired girl with short ears who had already changed into the costume for the festival performance looked around the small food carts on both sides of the Qingshiban Road and sighed: "This is too lively!"

The address of Bliss Sect is actually more in the suburbs. On the way to Bliss Sect for the first time, I went to Jiazi and wondered if it would be the same rural place as Mangao. I didn’t expect it to be in a remote place, but the incense is very strong. Clouds, coming in and out are very lively.

On the day of the festival, it is even more exaggerated. People come and go, with happy smiles on their faces, and many children in uniform traditional costumes shuttle through the crowd with small baskets on their arms. The child who is caught will grab a handful of candy from inside and hand it over. After being picked up, he will run away with a smile.

"They were all children who grew up in the Bliss Education Maternity and Children's Institute after being rescued. Some of them were slightly disabled. The leader kept them and did not send them to the orphanage."

The girl who followed Ru Nitro at home whispered in her ear and explained.

Jia Ruozi noticed that some of the children's palms were different from others, and some of them looked different. She nodded half-understanding.

Suddenly, Jiarui Nitzi's eyes froze, and he stuttered, pointing at the fried-haired kid not far away who pretended to be serious and calm: "That, that is——"

As if feeling the attention, the child turned his head to look over, his green eyes were very gentle, he nodded politely to Yairi, and then greeted the girl beside her: "Sister Hanako, good afternoon."

"Well, good afternoon, Xiaohui-chan."

Turn around and look more like it.

Jiarui Nizi found out Fu Heisher's appearance from his memory, and gradually overlapped with the child in front of him, and sure enough——

Hanako leaned into her ear: "Xiao Huijiang is Shi Erjun's child, a classmate of my family."

It's incredible!

How could that scum have such a cute child!

A girl squeezed out from among the adults, and when she saw Hui, she breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest with her small palm, her big eyes fluttered, and the bell on her hairband made a crisp sound following her movement: "Great, Hui, I I thought you were lost by me!"

Hui seriously corrected: "No, I almost lost you."

"No, no, Tsumiji is the older sister, and it's the older sister who lost her younger brother!"

"Uh..." Hui, "I didn't lose it...forget it..."

Hanako: "Tsu Miki-chan is Shi Er-kun's stepdaughter."

Home into the glass: or two!Why does that scum have two children who look like little angels!

Megumi and Tsumiki still have their own jobs, and the two children quickly returned to work.Because she is too cute, she will be patted on the head by wretched adults from time to time.

Hanako: "My homemate..."

Nitro: "Huh? What's the matter, Hanako?"

Hanako smiled in embarrassment: "Just now you said it, it's...wretched...something...haha..."

Home into the glass: "..."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that the tourist who had just touched Megumi and Tsumiki's head was smiling kindly at her.

Jia Ruozi: "Sorry!"

She'd better shut up and go shopping around the venue, at least she'd be happier than the other two male students who were still in dire straits and couldn't get out.

……

Tong Mo looked tiredly at the two high school students who were sweating profusely, and said angrily, "It's obviously very simple...why haven't you learned it yet!"

"And the most unqualified one is Wu! Have you never presided over a sacrifice as the god son of the Wutiao family?"

Gojo Satoru complained: "I also know that I can't be a person who obediently listens to the old guys!"

Tong Mo: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Why are you still looking so proud?

The leader wearing a white hunting coat stroked his forehead, and said to himself with blank eyes: "I'm so stupid, I shouldn't have trusted you two and asked you to delay practicing until the last day...I'm so stupid, really... ...What about the festival..."

The other two teenagers in the room were still in a difficult concave position, and when they heard Tong Mo muttering to himself, they couldn't help but sweat profusely, and their intuition told them that Tong Mo was close to breaking out.

Tong Mo didn't understand.

Obviously Nitro can do it easily, why are these two guys so stiff!

Working hard is not not working hard, and the action is not wrong.But it's very stiff, at first glance, it doesn't look like a blessing dance, like a puppet in human skin——

It is definitely so weird that it can scare the congregation away.

Izumi was also very tired.

She knew how long Tong Mo had been preparing for this festival, and she herself had devoted a lot of energy to this festival, not to mention that this was the first time that the Bliss Sect held a festival in Tokyo, which would definitely affect its future development.

Therefore, Izumi, who couldn't stand it any longer, took a step forward, and said in an awe-inspiring manner: "Master Tong Mo, please teach me the next teaching task! I must—"

She cast her firm eyes on the two high school students frozen into puppets, "Train them well enough to go on stage to pray for blessings!"

Tong Mo: "..."

Tears welled up in the leader's eyes: "Then please, Izumi!"

Then, avoiding the eyes of Maomao in the sunglasses and the eyes of the ball-headed mother's condemnation mixed with pleading for help, she left the room with a sad expression on her face.

Gojo Satoru & Xia Youjie: It's over——Izumi-san's eyes are so serious and terrifying!Help!

There was a duet-like wailing sound from the closed door, the leader was selectively deaf, and gently pasted on the door to encourage them: "Wu, Jie, you must work hard, you must work hard, it is only one hour away from the official start of the ceremony." It's been less than two hours."

Tong Mo's tone was gentle, but everyone could hear the threatening meaning in his words, and the two male high school students in Izumi were all nervous.

At the end of the corridor was a man waiting there, still wearing a black vest, loose trousers and cloth shoes, with a scar at the corner of his mouth, and his slightly long hair tied in the hollow of his neck.

Seeing Tong Mo approaching, he lazily said: "I said, Lord Master, when will you start the next step? How long has it been since the last mission ended? For a person as old as me, if you don't exercise for a long time, your bones will grow." Rusty."

"If you have nothing to do, you can take Hui and Jin Meiji back." Tong Mo frowned and accused him, "It's been a long time since you saw them, you're not a competent father!"

Hearing the phrase "qualified father", Fu Heisher instantly got goosebumps, and he laughed dryly: "Well, let Izumi take care of them, haha... It's okay if there is no task, anyway, the salary is still paid, so what, my lord, I I won't stay any longer, goodbye!"

Fuheshier never felt that he could have anything to do with the definition of a qualified father, and he didn't quite understand why the kid leader always insisted on letting him raise the child himself.

He's not that stuff...

The man turned to leave, Tong Mo frowned and said, "Today's festival has performances by Hui and Tsumiji."

"Uh..." The man waved his hand without looking back.

Will it stay or not?

"One or two." Tong Mo rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, with a slight helplessness on his face.

Why didn't he realize that the man in Zenyuan Shier had such a strong sense of professionalism before?

Or is it that the goal of "establishing a brand new Yusanjia and director department" makes men eager to see the results?

You can't become a fat man with one bite, and replacing Yusanjia is not just a casual talk, everything must be done steadily.

That's right, the premise of the cooperation between Fu Heisher and Tong Mo back then was that they had a common goal - to overthrow this decadent magic world, and overthrow the ancient Yusanjia who only talked about family blood.

Fu Heisher probably really hates the Buddhist monks. Those who are not Buddhists are not magicians, and those who are not magicians are not human beings. The decadent idea brings only humiliation and darkness to Fu Heisher, even if he breaks away from the shackles of the family when he becomes an adult , and made him unforgettable for a long time.

He had high hopes for Tong Mo's blood ghost technique, and even suggested from the beginning to tie up those bad old men to directly transform Tong Mo.

But because he didn't have the idea of ​​bringing Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie into the plan together, Fu Heisher's suggestion was more difficult to implement.

Tong Mo's thought was severely reprimanded by Fu Heisher, thinking that he has the most powerful weapon and not using it is simply an idiot.

But Tong Mo just doesn't want to involve them, Tong Mo just... wants to protect them.

He didn't have such a strong idea of ​​asylum before.

But ever since meeting the mysterious boy, Tong Mo's thoughts have become stronger and stronger...

According to Tong Mo's plan, he hopes to infiltrate the Yusan family little by little, and if necessary, Tong Mo will find a way to control the main talker in the family.

Peaceful transition reform.

Tong Mo didn't like seeing blood flow in rivers.

And I was a little bit jealous of the top combat power of the Yusan family before, because the Yusan family has a long tradition.

Although there is no official special class, there are quite a few quasi-special class magicians in the family. After all, Tong Mo has only one person who is strong...

Tong Mo planned to order his subordinates to speed up the action of infiltrating the Yusanjia after the ceremony.

At this moment, that mysterious boy appeared and gave him the other half of his strength.

While being pleasantly surprised, combined with the boy's words, Tong Mo had to guess whether he had forgotten something important.

In his 17 years of life, there was not a day of memory loss. He died under the sword of the Demon Slayer Squad in his previous life. Didn't he immediately reincarnate in the Wutiao family?

and……

The desire to protect Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie became more serious, and Tong Mo thought that he was the mother chicken protecting the chicks.

Once you think about it carefully, your head will feel dizzy——

Tong Mo rubbing his forehead and patting his cheeks with a headache, temporarily put the matter behind him.

……

Jia Ruozi blended in the crowd like a duck to water, she just didn't talk much, but judging from her flying eyebrows, she was probably very happy.

The believers who came to participate in the festival were all dressed up and walked among the crowd. Some tourists who were attracted by the lively environment walked around curiously, looking at the layout of the venue, and making admiring voices from time to time.

The leader stayed in a blind spot where no one would easily notice, smiling at the world.

The wide sleeve robe was gently pulled. Tong Mo lowered his head and saw two expectant faces. Hui and Tsumiji looked at him eagerly. The boy asked, "Brother Tong Mo..."

The child pursed his lips, his cheeks blushed shyly, and whispered, "Will my dad come over today?"

Tsumiji also blinked her big eyes at him.

Tong Mo: "..."

He stroked the child's blown hair, smiled and said nothing.

To be fair, he also touched Tsumiki's head, but accidentally ruffled the little girl's hairband.

Tong Mo: "!"

The children hadn't found out about this, and hadn't heard Tong Mo's answer with a letter, so they probably understood what it meant, and lowered their heads in disappointment.

Tong Mo quietly re-tied the child's headband.But I don't know why the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is not as delicate as before. After all, Tsumiji is not a puppet. She can feel that someone is moving around in her hair, and she looks up at the leader blankly.

Tong Mo who unwrapped the little girl's hairband again: "Cough, Tsumiji-chan, um, you can find Sister Hanako to tie her hair again later."

The child's hair was loose and draped over her shoulders softly. She said aggrievedly: "But, Brother Tong Mo, Sister Huazi must always protect Sister Nitzi."

"And the two of them are not here at the moment." Hui raised his head to add, his green eyes were watery.

Tong Mo: "..."

Is he going to have to light up this bow tie skill today?

While Tong Mo was still anxious, Fu Heisher suddenly walked over from the opposite side. Tourists and believers avoided the man with a strong aura and looked at him with surprise.He took the hair tie from Tong Mo, and held the little girl's hair silently with his fingers——

He tied a bow that was uglier than the one Tong Mo tied just now.

Tong Mo: "..."

Obviously she won't be confident, the little girl will be ugly and cry when she finds out.

Hui has been looking at the man since he came over, and just now he was able to ask Tong Mo if his father would come over, but now he dare not speak.

Just seeing her sister's increasingly messy hair and uglier hairstyle under the man's hands, Hui: "..."

Fu Heisher awkwardly touched the head of the little girl who didn't know, hugged the two children with each arm, and pretended to be calm with Tong Mo: "I'll take them two to play for a while."

Tong Mo nodded, and whispered to the man with indescribable eyes: "You find a chance to tidy up Jin Meiji's hair, otherwise the little girl will cry when she sees it."

Fuheshier heard the condemnation.

However, Fu Heisher's conscience didn't hurt at all, instead he said: "I think my piercing looks pretty!"

Hui hesitated to speak: "..."

Tsumiji didn't notice anything wrong, she thought her hair had become beautiful again, shaking her head beautifully, laughing listening to the sound of the bell.

Time slowly came to the evening, and Tong Mo finally saw the white-haired cat and the mother of the ball head again. He went forward to greet them happily, but was punched by two tortured male high school students.

Tong Mo: "It hurts!"

Xia Youjie & Wujo Wu: "We are in more pain, bastard!"

The two of them looked back at Izumi, who was smiling decently, and trembled in unison.

A firework exploded in the distant sky, and the crowd cheered and flowed to the center of the venue, looking at the altar with anticipation.

Many devout congregants have knelt down on the futon, muttering to themselves, hoping that the lord can continue to bless them