I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

The juniors in the first grade were still out of assignments and did not come back, and the only three students in the second grade sneaked out of the school while they had no assignments.

Standing in front of the gate of this temple where people come and go, the pupil of the sky behind Wujo Wu's sunglasses looked thoughtfully at the gilded characters on the plaque——

Eternal Bliss.

Jia Ruozi sighed: "It's really spectacular."

Xia Youjie looked serious: "The believers' incense is very strong."

According to the information they found, the Wanshi Bliss Church, as a new church that emerged only in the past six months, has developed rapidly and its territory has expanded rapidly. In just six months, it has become almost a household name among ordinary people in the Tokyo area.

However, to their surprise, the data showed that most of the people who believed in the Bliss Sect were from the bottom of the society, and most of them were women.

Word of mouth...not generally good.

In the dark, many wild magicians gathered, voluntarily and voluntarily spread the curse outwards centered on the Bliss Cult of the World.

The leader of the Bliss Sect is Tong Mo who is held up to the altar by the congregation and regarded as the son of God.

The powerful young man they had encountered before.

Following the congregation into the hall, the hall was filled with incense and mist, and there was a woman with a gentle face sitting kneeling in the place where the statue should be enshrined.

And the so-called Lord Shenzi was resting on the woman's lap with his eyes closed, his long white oak hair spread all over the altar, and his face was serene, only the dark red like splashed ink on the top of his hair was particularly eye-catching.

Xia Youjie glanced at his best friend who refused to come in for some reason, and peeked at the door frame, his eyes twitched hard.

Wu realized what that guy was doing, he was the one who said he wanted to spy on the enemy, and he was the one who refused to come in sneakily.

Those female guards looked at him with terrifying eyes, Wu Wu, couldn't he feel it?

"Student Xia You, we meet again." He Quan, who stood quietly by the side, greeted them first, "Is this a classmate from Kayori?"

Xia Youjie didn't ask her how she knew the identities of her group.It's like they also came here after investigating the situation of the Bliss Sect.

He nodded: "Yes, I took the liberty to come here, excuse me."

He Quan waved his hand to signal the female guards to step back, and after a while the congregation worshiping in the temple also left under persuasion, Tong Mo lazily yawned, sat up propped up, and opened his eyes——

As the spiritual pillar of the Eternal Bliss Sect, he often accepts the worship of believers in this way. Regardless of whether it works or not, believers can at least have some psychological comfort.

Seeing these eyes on such a solemn and solemn occasion, both Xia Youjie and Jia Ruyan couldn't help but hold their breath for a moment.

It was a pair of overly beautiful colorful eyes.

Jia Ruozi whispered, "I seem to understand the psychology of those believers who believe in him as the Son of God."

Xia Youjie only agreed for a second, then remembered Tong Mo's previous image of fighting with Gojo Wu, and replied vaguely: "Well, probably."

"It's you." The young leader, wearing a gorgeous and heavy cassock today, jumped off the altar, and the woman behind him got up and left quietly.

"Why doesn't a certain defeated general come in, can't he face me, the winner?" Tong Mo showed a kind smile, tilted his head, and accurately caught a fluffy white hair behind the palace gate.

Home into the glass: "..."

It was disillusioned as soon as I opened my mouth.My lord.

reception room...

Izumi served snacks and tea to her Master Tong Mo and the guests, and then left quietly, leaving room for conversation to four teenagers of similar age.

Gojo Wutiao didn't speak from the beginning to the end, not only Xia Youjie and Nitrozi found it strange, but even Tong Mo looked at him inexplicably: "Hey, Wujo, why didn't you talk today, didn't you talk a lot when you were beaten by me?"

The white-haired high school student kept his eyes on the phone, and raised his head when he heard Tong Mo's provocative words: "Stop talking big, bastard, isn't the brain fully developed for such a short person?"

The phone vibrated slightly, and the pop-up message made Gojo Satoru narrow his eyes thoughtfully.

found it……

More than ten years ago, there was a rumor about the son of a ghost in the Gotiao family.

Sure enough, does it have anything to do with the Gojo family?

Tong Mo on the opposite side showed his two sharp canine teeth with a smile: "Huh? Someone is. He's tall but doesn't have a brain at all."

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Jia Ru Nizi hurriedly interrupted the topic: "By the way, Tong Mo...Mr. Tong Mo."

"I noticed that most of the people working in the church are women. Does it have something to do with the teaching? For example, women are purer... something like that."

The young leader was silent and didn't speak, afraid that he would be bald if he asked something that shouldn't be asked, but he seemed to be very happy when he said: "I haven't realized what my classmates didn't say. In fact, my The subordinates are all women. But it has nothing to do with what Ms. Jiarui said."

"Izumi is my personal attendant, responsible for all my trivial matters. Mahogany's body is the softest. I like to rest on Mahogany's legs when I sleep. The new Nanako went to the guards..."

He read out the names and jobs of his subordinates one by one, and for some reason he blushed a little.

Xia Youjie: "..."

I feel that something is not right and I can't say it.

In Wujo Wuyi's words: "Ha, this makes you look like an idiot...Master Miko."

"Six-eyed child is in front of me, I don't dare to be the child of God." Tong Mo showed that provocative smile that makes people want to hit him just by looking at him.

Nitro: Here we go again, why on earth are these two people so stubborn!

Xia Youjie had some headaches. Putting aside the fact that Tong Mo's real identity was unknown, he and Wujo Satoru were two high school students who were about to quarrel when they met, and the content of the conversation was extremely unnutritious!

Tong Mo, who wanted to eat snacks but was inadvertently snatched away by Gojo Satoru: ...

He picked up the tea and took a sip, and looked at the chicken and cat slumped on the table like noodles one by one, the sitting upright, and Xia Youjie looking at him with bitterness and hatred on his face.

"so what?"

The young leader lowered his eyes and his face was calm.

"What are you looking for me for? If it's for the last encounter, this bastard also hurt me a lot, so it's even."

Wujo Gojo sat up straight and said, "Spy on the enemy's situation."

At the same time as entering the glass: "Invitation for admission."

Xia Youjie went crazy: "Stop spying on the enemy, you bastard Wu, but what the hell is the admission invitation?"

"reject……"

The leader refused without blinking an eye.

"Hequan, bring in some more snacks, I'll be eaten up by this bastard." He turned his head to the direction of the shoji door and ordered.

Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up.

"She's not here." Baimao Liuyan's excitement was beyond words, and his body was almost close to Tong Mo's face, "At that moment, your connection with her was too strong, I have never seen such a technique that can communicate remotely... ...But the one before, that's the one, isn't your technique related to controlling ice—"

Tong Mo stretched out his hand, pinched Jibaomao's face, squeezed his mouth into the shape of a duck's beak, and said in a good mood: "Ah, it's all my technique."

If the control of the upper ghosts over the lower ghosts is considered a magic formula.

Not to be outdone, Gojo Satoru pulled the young leader's cheeks to both sides, and said vaguely: "The answer is perfunctory!"

Not paying attention to the two young children who suddenly started arguing, Xia Youjie took the opportunity to quietly ask Jia Ru Nizi: "Grat, what's the matter with the admission invitation?"

"Uh..." Jiarui Jiazi avoided Xia Youjie's stare, "Don't look at me like that, it was Teacher Ye Moth who said he couldn't tell you."

The mission report submitted by Xia Youjie did not mention the existence of Tong Mo.But during class, they had a talk with Noctua Moth. Maybe they just said it casually, but Noctumoth Zhengdao took it to heart.

After class, he immediately went to find Nitro and asked her to follow Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie. The exact words were——

"The two brats Jie and Wu will definitely look for that kid named Tong Mo. I know their personalities best. If I entrust this matter to the two of them, I don't know how many twists and turns will happen along the way. "

"Glass, only you are reliable!"

"A child who can defeat Wu without all his strength must not be controlled by the upper echelons of the magic world. Please be sure to invite that child to the high school."

Xia Youjie can somewhat understand Noctua's thoughts.

The upper echelons of the conjuration world have only one attitude towards wild conjurers without family background: Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

Ever since Gojo Satoru grew up, he often dissed those rotten oranges and made trouble for them. There were many people in the upper echelons who didn't like him.

If they find out at this time that they can easily suppress Gojo Satoru, a non-family magician——

Tong Mo, especially since he is still so young, is afraid that he will try his best to take him away, whether it is intimidation or temptation, so that he can set up a bondage that will always be loyal to the upper class.

If Tong Mo resisted, it would be easier. He couldn't control the reins of this wild horse in his own hands, and the higher-ups would rather die in pieces.

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Jiazi exchanged a tacit look, and at the same time cast their eyes on Wujo Wu, who seemed big-hearted, and Tong Mo, who was so annoyed by Wujo Wu that he couldn't hold back his smile.

With a bang, the leader pushed the head of the chicken and the cat onto the table.

Home into Glass & Xia Youjie: ...

Wu was beaten again.

They have a vague feeling that this kind of scene will become a daily routine.

"excuse me……"

Izumi appeared with snacks, put the things on the low table without looking sideways, and was about to leave, Gojo Satoru broke free from Tong Mo's poisonous claws, and said to her with bright eyes: "Izumi-san... I really want to When it comes to eating Kikufu, the best ones are from Sendai..."

Tong Mo grabbed his neck and pulled him back: "She is Lao Tzu's subordinate, Lao Tzu's follower! What are you going to do by ordering her so naturally, bastard!"

"I still like Xi Jiufu, do you think I look like Xi Jiufu!"

Same, assimilated!

Jia Ruozi and Xia Youjie stared dumbfounded at the two childish ghosts whose paintings were gradually approaching.

……

"Tong Mo, you have been helping others. Becoming a student of Jugao will not affect your work in the church, and you can still get task rewards."

Xia Youjie and Nitzi took turns persuading him, drooling, but Tong Mo remained unmoved.

Wujo Satoru, who naturally took over the task of abducting (?) Tong Mo to go to Jugao school, frowned, unable to understand: "Why don't you want to go to Jugao? If you go to school, you will have lovely, beautiful, kind, and lovely classmates. -"

He pressed one hand to his chest in a state of intoxication.

Tong Mo said expressionlessly, "No."

Gojo Satoru continued his efforts: "There are still juniors who are at our disposal, delicate and weak, and easy to overthrow!"

"How is it better than him for you to say that, you wretched male high school student!" Xia Youjie slammed Gojo Wu's head rippling with the wind.

……

After leaving the church residence, Gojo Satoru and his two classmates parted ways, and waited for the car of Gojo's family on the side of the road. He opened the car door silently with a smile on his face, and closed his eyes in the back seat to rest.

The man driving the car trembled in this deathly silence. Surrounded by the dangerous atmosphere, he considered for a moment, and then said: "Master Patriarch, I found the information you asked me to check. Because it is too long ago, so It took a little more time." Moreover, the place where the materials were placed was really secret, and he was almost caught by the elders.

"According to the information I found, there was indeed a child born at the same time as you 16 years ago, but the child's name was not recorded."

"Uh..." The man hesitated, "And the information also shows that the child died of a sudden illness when he was ten years old. Besides, there are some rumors that the child is the reincarnation of a devil, the son of a ghost..."

Gojo Satoru no longer noticed what the man was saying.

Born at the same time, the devil reincarnated, he couldn't help paying too much attention to Tong Mo, coupled with Tong Mo's sudden killing intent when he saw him with six eyes-Gojo Satoru immediately realized something.

Things get interesting.

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