I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

In the empty room, Tong Mo and Wujo Wu huddled together in the closet, pushing each other with their hands, and put the other hand on each other's face, squeezing out the cheek flesh.

Tong Mo didn't wait for Wutiao Wu to find a chance to take Xia Youjie to the Bliss School, so he coaxed him to sneak into the high school, under the pretense of giving Xia Youjie a surprise.

Tong Mo's mantra had been registered in Gaozhuan's enchantment, and he entered Gaozhuan without any effort.

The white-oak long-haired boy grabbed Gojo Wu's palm, and said viciously, "Stop making trouble! If there's too much noise, Jie will find us when he comes back!"

Gojo Wu grabbed Tong Mo's waving hand, Cangtian Zhitong stared at Tong Mo, and said vaguely, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Tong Mo is too much!

Obviously he was the one who told Tong Mojie that he was coming back today, and he was the one who suggested hiding in the closet to surprise Jie, but Tong Mo actually squeezed with him and even wanted to lecture him!

Tong Mo: "..."

The young leader's expression was blank for a moment.

Could it be that this was predestined by the heavens, that he had escaped Chuya, and hadn't escaped Wujo Satoru?

and--

"You bastard, don't bite my hand and talk, drool! The drool is on your hand!"

Tong Mo kept shaking his withdrawn hand as if he had Parkinson's disease. After a while, he looked at the saliva still remaining on it: "..."

The big white cat giggled.

"No lower limit..."

"Closed..."

"You are……"

"That's right. On purpose."

The young leader twitched the corners of his mouth, angry from his heart, evil to the guts, he was about to stretch out his hand and slam the neck of the shameless strongest opposite, when there was some slight movement outside the door.

It was Xia Youjie's footsteps that they were not familiar with.

But it felt a little more heavy than before. It seemed that the gentle and young high school student became depressed, hesitant to walk, and exerted a lot of strength.

The young leader raised his eyebrows, and at the same time grabbed the big white cat's hand that was about to reach out to make trouble, and gave him a warning look.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and did not move.

"Click-"

The door was gently opened, and the male high school student who came back from the mission had a tired face that had not completely dissipated. He rubbed the area between his eyes with his fingers, and the dormitory key was casually thrown on the cabinet, rattling It didn't move for a few moments.

From between the two doors of the cabinet, Tong Mo and Wujo Wu could see that Xia Youjie had almost thrown himself onto the small sofa, with his long hands and feet dangling on the ground for a long time without moving.

With Xia Youjie like this, his mood really didn't look very good, Tong Mo subconsciously wanted to go out to break this silence and lethargy.

Gojo Satoru, who was also observing carefully, stretched out his finger to his mouth and shooed.

Tong Mo was taken aback for a moment, a little confused about what Wutiaowu was going to do, but he sat back slowly and honestly.

For the next short period of time, they watched Xia Youjie quietly and sat up after resting. He briefly heated up the food and ate something, then sat at the desk and began to write the mission report.

The high school student didn't hesitate to write, but he kept frowning in the middle of writing the report, gradually getting a little depressed.

Afterwards, he closed the mission report, collected the bath towel from the balcony and returned, and began to unbutton his clothes one by one.

It was only then that Tong Mo discovered that Wujo Wuzhen had chosen a place of good geomantic omen. In this location, he could almost see all the scenes in Xia Youjie's apartment.

but……

This scene is really not ordinary.

The two men just hid in the male high school student's dormitory, watched him perform a series of daily activities, and watched him unbutton his clothes-this sounds very bad!

The young leader stared at the big white cat who was not aware of it and was still observing carefully. Did this guy realize what they were doing?Looking at it again, it is a crime, right?

That is to say, even though they are all boys, there is still a little shame when looking at naked bodies of the same sex hahaha——

The next moment, the cranky Tong Mo and the engrossed big white cat stared at the same time, and a dark color flashed in their eyes.

Xia Youjie is not short, about 1.8 meters, but he used to always stand with Gojo Satoru, who is so proud of his altitude, that people would ignore his height unconsciously.

His body with his shirt off was covered with a thin layer of muscles, which spread beautifully on the young man's body, but overall he was a bit thin.

This doesn't fit Tong Mo's impression of Xia Youjie.

Jay...is he so thin?

On closer inspection, it seems that the cheek flesh has also disappeared a bit.It's just that in the past few days, with the behavior and gentle tone of the male high school student with the ball head, he has never noticed this.

It wasn't these things that stunned Tong Mo and Xia Youjie.

It was two hideous piercing scars interlaced in the middle of Xia Youjie's chest.

Even with the inversion technique of Jia Ruzizi, Fu Heisher's attack left permanent scars on Xia Youjie's body.

Gojo Wu suddenly turned his head to Tong Mo and said seriously: "I have to become stronger."

The sound is normal, and there is nothing wrong with the content, but...

Tong Mo: "..."

Tong mill:

hello?Do you remember we were peeping?

Xia Youjie, who was standing in front of the sofa and was about to take off his pants, froze.

The locker facing him not far away was quiet, as if the voice of his best friend who suddenly appeared just now was just his illusion. Immediately afterwards, Xia Youjie focused his eyes on the gap under the locker, and the leaked voice Strands of white oak hair.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Very good, Gojo Satoru, Tong Mo, a lot of them.

The vague melancholy on the male high school student with ball head dissipated completely, he quickly put on the shirt he just took off with a blank face, and strode towards the cabinet where Tong Mo and the others were hiding.

Tong Mo: "!"

Xia Youjie opened the cabinet door with a swish. As expected, he saw two conjurers who were not petite, huddled together in the locker in a strange posture. After the cabinet door was opened, they raised their heads in unison. , Two pairs of peculiar eyes stared straight at him.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Should it be true?

He said why he felt so wrong when he came back. The placement of several commonly used items was not right. If he hadn't noticed that the spell power was filthy, Xia Youjie would have thought that Gaozhuan had been invaded by someone again.

Tong Mo blinked and blinked, trying to look sincere enough: "This is a surprise, Jie."

The big white cat nodded obediently, which is rare.

"That's right! It was a surprise, and it was suggested by me!"

Xia Youjie: "I thank you all."

"The surprise is that you squat in my locker to watch me change clothes? Isn't this just peeping?"

Tong Mo: "Look, look, I'll tell you it's really weird!"

Gojo Wujo said eloquently: "What's so strange, and Jie actually said peeping, obviously this is called observation! Or Jie, you are unhappy seeing us?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

What this guy Wu said is completely preposterous, right?And it's written all over your face if you don't agree with what I'm saying I'm going to make a fuss

Ah hello!

Tong Mo spread his hands: Look, Wu, this guy is just a rascal and makes people helpless.

Xia Youjie said with difficulty: "Happy."

After staring at them silently for a few seconds, the ball-headed male high school student covered his face, and a muffled voice came from under his palms: "Aren't you crowded like this? Come out, really."

He made room for the two brothers who were out of tune, and watched them scrambling to get out of the small space of the locker. During this period, they slapped each other and slapped each other.

Xia Youjie, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help complaining: "You guys might as well go to kindergarten again."

Six-eyed dissatisfaction said: "Huh? Are you saying that I am childish?"

Tong Mo said calmly, "Who else could it be but you?"

"I'm an older brother! I'm going to kindergarten, of course you have to go too!"

"Uh..." Tong Mo: "Hehe."

When he couldn't refute Gojo Satoru, using these two words was the most effective.

"Are you laughing at me? Absolutely!" Gojo Satoru pretended to roll up his sleeves, "Let's have a fight!"

"Okay then come!"

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie calmly said, "You two, fight out."

Both of them obediently shut up for an instant.

Originally, it was just deliberately being so lively in front of Xia Youjie, how could it be possible for him to be kicked out.

Seeing that they were all settled down, Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief, and brought out a bottle of Coke for each of them from the cabinet. The moment he turned around, he heard Gojo Satoru say, "Ah, Fat House Happy Water! Grind, your favorite!"

The young leader smiled and pushed the non-human speaking chicken and cat onto the table, and said with a smile: "First, I'm not fat, and second, I'm not a nerd either."

If he really had a fat house personality, he shouldn't have come into contact with Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie in the first place.

Xia Youjie acted as if he hadn't seen it, walked over and sat down cross-legged, sighed, and said helplessly, "Why are you here? Especially you, Tong Mo."

He looked at the leader who was sitting unoccupied, "Aren't you busy recently... I heard that the Director's Department has been treating you a little bit recently-I mean, I heard that there are always conflicts and frictions between the Bliss Cult and the Director's Department recently."

Ever since Tong Mo entered the director's department to snatch people (by the way, destroying the residence of the director's department), the conjurers under both sides have been in constant conflict, which seems to be becoming more and more intense.

Xia Youjie was still quite worried about this.

No matter how rotten and rotten the director department is, it is still an organization that has been passed down for thousands of years.What's more, nearly half of the people in it are from the Yusan family.

Xia Youjie was afraid that Tong Mo's tough character would provoke a joint suppression from the opposite side.

Tong Mo waved his hand: "I have a sense of proportion, Jie."

It would be better to say that the conjurers on both sides are more measured.

It's not a life-and-death enmity, why do you want to fight to death, especially the conjurers of the Bliss Sect, after receiving the orders from Tong Mo, who are called concealed but actually express, every time they meet the conjurers from the director's department, they will They used a joking method to make trouble for others, but after sorting out the matter carefully, they found that they were really just trying to make things difficult for the conjurers of the director department.

The conjurers of the director's department: "..."

Why didn't you find out that you were so doggy when we were colleagues together?

Or did you finally let yourself go after changing the boss?

Xia Youjie said: "If you say that, then I don't need to worry, you are a little more reliable than Wu."

As for the reason why Wujo Wu and Tong Mo came here, he probably guessed it.

It's like this every time, I try my best to adjust my emotions, but I always get noticed, I feel inexplicably cared about...

Gojo Satoru scratched Xia Youjie like a cat baring its teeth and claws: "How did you come to this conclusion!"

He took his mission report from Xia Youjie's hand, flipped through it casually, opened his cat-like eyes slightly, poked Tong Mo who was trying to maintain his dignity, and whispered: "Tong Mo, look at this. "

Tong Mo glanced at Xia Youjie first, saw him nodding slightly with a wry smile, and then leaned over to read the content of the mission report.

Xia Youjie's mission this time is not to exorcise the curse, but to go to the countryside next to Tokyo to meet a young magician Miaozi who may become a companion in the future.Because the age is too young, only about ten years old, so it is only a temporary contact.

Xia Youjie went there with excitement.But he gradually learned about the boy's situation from the attitude and language description of the boy's family.

That child, because he has always been able to see something that ordinary people can't see-curse, is regarded as a strange and freak by his classmates.

When I was in school, I was also taken the lead in isolation and bullying because of my uniqueness, and I often went back with injuries.

But that's what his parents said about it.

Mother: "Ah, the child must have made a mistake and always said strange things, that's why he was hated."

Father took a puff of the cigarette and exhaled the smoke ring: "Yes, he has been weird since he was a child, and he is not popular."

Xia Youjie couldn't believe it came from the child's parents.

The unlovable child they mentioned had been sitting quietly on the sofa when Xia Youjie came to visit.Even when I heard what my parents said, there was no obvious reaction.

It wasn't until his father smoked and the smoke from his spit floated to him that the child coughed a few times from his throat.

Even the sound of coughing was suppressed very low.

"In the future, this child will become an excellent conjurer after studying, and can protect more ordinary people from being harmed by curses."

The couple couldn't deny Xia Youjie's words.But when he heard that the conjurer's mission was very expensive, his eyes lit up obviously.

Xia Youjie: "..."

He suppressed his nausea and continued: "But the work of a conjurer is highly dangerous. Maybe if you are not careful, you will lose your life due to encountering an unmatched conjurer."

"So I will tell your parents the pros and cons in advance, and I hope you can think carefully about it for your children. Also, sir, can you put out the cigarette? Sorry, I don't like the smell very much."

The father froze for a moment, looked at Xia Youjie who was sincerely smiling, and then looked at the half-burned cigarette in his hand.

He subconsciously showed a dissatisfied expression, but was severely hammered by his wife.

Father reluctantly extinguished the cigarette.

The mother said sadly: "Then if the conjurer dies, will the family members be compensated?"

No matter how hard Xia Youjie tried, he couldn't maintain his smile: "No."

Whether there is or not, facing the couple in front of them, there is absolutely no!

The little boy was almost forced to Xia Youjie.Even if Xia Youjie said that it was not time for the child to go to school, the couple chose not to hear it.

On the way to leave, the child suddenly said: "Mom has a baby in her belly."

Xia Youjie was taken aback.

"That's great, it must... be a normal child."

……

Kyoto, the newly established resident of the director department.

Elder Audundun frowned and asked, "The head of the Buddhist monastery asked for leave again?"

The Zenyuan clansman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied, "Yes... Patriarch, he is not feeling well recently, haha."

"Hmph..." The old man with a long, thin horse face snorted coldly, and said in a strange tone: "Is it really uncomfortable, or is it that you don't want to conspire with us?"

The members of the Buddhist monastery: "..."

He forced an awkward but polite smile.

The Zenyuan Zhibi didn't come, but he sent elders and juniors who could represent his identity. The elder was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed and rested. He lazily lifted his face when he was angry at the elder with a long, thin horse face. He sneered.

Elder Autundun didn't care about this, and said with a cheerful smile: "It's okay, it's okay, let the Patriarch of the Zen Academy rest if he's not feeling well, it's never too late to come back when he's in good health."

At the beginning of their plan, the Zenyuan Zhipiren didn't clarify his attitude. He more or less guessed that the resident might not agree with him. He would be happy if the other party didn't come at such a critical moment.

It's better not to come...

At the moment, all the people sitting in the big conference room are the speakers of the director department, including the principal of the Kyoto High School, Leyan Temple Kashinobu.

They didn't inform those vacillating rats about the plan of this car, and those old guys actually judged that the Cult of Eternal Bliss is harmless to the magic world! ?

Do they know how many talents have been lost in the director department during the year when the Wanshi Bliss Sect flourished?

And a super conjurer who cannot be controlled by them... There is no need to exist!

Are they going to live by watching Tong Mo's face all the time!

"Tong Mo is young and arrogant, and has no respect for our predecessors. It seems that he has been doing good deeds this year, but in reality?"

"Many members of the Conjurer's Association have changed their sects and joined the Bliss Cult. This is simply slapping us in the face in front of us!"

Leyan Temple Jiashen said with a calm expression: "We can no longer allow the Bliss Sect to continue to develop, it is already shaking the foundation of the director department! And..."

"Tong Mo and Gojo Satoru probably don't agree with our ideas. Once conflicts and conflicts arise between us that cannot be eliminated, then the two of them will deal a heavy and huge blow to the Director's Department."

Everyone present recalled the big commotion Tong Mo made in the director's department last time, and they twitched in unison.

that kind of thing!It must never happen again!

Elder Autundun looked around and said slowly: "All of you here, no matter what our origins are, the reason why we came here to start this meeting is because we have the same goal..."

With his short and thick fingers, he pulled out the projector to release the projection of Tong Moxiao's flamboyant, with a gloomy tone.

"Kill Tong Mo."

"That's right, kill this unstable factor."

"Everything is for the stability and development of the magic world!"

The boy on the curtain smiled and showed two pointed canine teeth, his colorful eyes looked directly at the camera, and he made an unfriendly gesture with his fingers.

The air outlet of the central air conditioner is slowly sending warm air into the room, and the gray hair of an elder facing the air outlet is gently fluttering, and an expression of almost enjoyment appears on the elder's face.

Never before has a meeting been as comfortable as it is today.

The junior from the Chanyuan family: "..."

No, this scene in front of me is too magical!

These elders actually know how to use air conditioners and projectors?I vaguely remember that not long ago, they were still unwilling to connect wires at the old place of the director's department...

It's developing too fast!

Afterwards, Elder Autundun, who delivered an impassioned speech, sat down, took a sip of water, and said, "Everyone can read the content of this meeting, and if you have a better way, you can come up with it and let's discuss it together."

The elder of the Chanyuan family still did not move, the junior glanced at him cautiously, bravely picked up the file bag, and took out a few pieces of paper inside.

"Ah!!" After only reading a little bit, this junior frowned, and began to quickly browse the next content, and even flipped the paper in a hurry.

Several elders cast their eyes on him, and then lowered their heads one after another.

The junior's hand holding the document trembled slightly, he swallowed, and gently pushed the document in front of the elders of the Buddhist monastery.

Hundreds of years ago, the Wutiao family also had a stunningly talented Six Eyes. In the same era, there were also ten kinds of shadow magic from the Chanyuan family.

Because of this, the Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family became feuds, and they were both one of the three imperial families, but the relationship between the Wutiao family and the Zenyuan family was in dire straits.

After the death of the two ancestors, times have changed. More than 100 years ago, a shrine was planned to be built in that area, but terrible things followed.

The day after the shrine was built, it was destroyed.

In addition to the traces left by various wild beasts, there are also signs of attacks from the six eyes...

The conjurers at that time had no choice but to set up an enchantment to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake, and that area was also marked as the land of the gods.

Since a few years ago, the director's department has been sending conjurers to investigate what's going on.But no one came back, and gradually, no one mentioned it anymore.

The saying that the land of the gods will swallow all life that enters spreads.

These elders were planning to lure Tong Mo there.

Because of the particularity of this place, many people don't know the existence of the Land of God's Fall.

Leyan Temple Jiashen said: "The premise is that Wutiao Wu and Tong Mo can't act together, and he can't be aware of it. Otherwise..."

Elder Autundun smiled and said: "Wujo Wu, send him to a place farther away to go on a mission. Tong Mo won't notice it. We have been so friendly during this period of time, and we have tolerated his behavior..."

The elders nodded approvingly.

More than just being patient, they are almost becoming Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

It was a miracle that they could endure it for so long. If Elder Shorty Dundun hadn't said that he would slowly let Tong Mo relax his vigilance towards them, and kill him with a fatal blow when necessary, they would have turned their heads long ago!

……

"Just tell the Patriarch the content of this meeting exactly."

After leaving, the elder of the Chanyuan family told the junior indifferently, "Don't miss a single detail."

"Ah?" The younger generation tensed up nervously, "Elder, what do you mean?"

The elder said with a blank expression: "The old guy won't take care of it, but he is the head of the family after all, so we still have to tell him what should be told."