I was reincarnated as the strongest brother on the surface

On the day of going to school, Ye Mo Zhengdao, as the head teacher who is about to take over Tong Mo, extended a warm welcome to him, and slapped Gojo Wu, who skipped the task without authorization, and Xia Youjie, who ran away suddenly in the middle of the task, holding Tong Mo in his arms. Grinding the hand with a solemn face: "Good boy, the teacher knows that you will definitely not be the same as these two bastards. After taking them for two years, my blood pressure has really increased a lot..."

There seemed to be tears flickering in the eyes of Noctua Moth Zhengdao.

Tong Mo averted his eyes guiltily.

He followed the night moth into the classroom on the right way, and the family leader sat on the desk by the window, puffing out clouds skillfully, and saw his eyes lit up: "Yo! Tong Mo! Welcome, welcome——"

"Since I've become classmates, I won't pretend anymore. By the way, Tong Mo, do you like drinking?"

Tong Mo: "..."

Tong Mo: "I'm still underage."

Noctua's face can no longer be described as ugly.

"Tong Mo! Teacher believes in you!"

"No, you'd better not believe me."

Jia Ruozi: "Obviously she said before that she believed in me the most. Cut—"

Gojo Wu & Xia Youjie: "Hahaha!"

Noctuid is on the right path, suddenly.

At this moment, Hui Yuanxiong & Nanami Kento who are sitting in the first grade classroom waiting for their new classmates: ...

Didn't it mean that the new classmate came today, why didn't he show up yet!

Until noon, when four cat heads appeared outside the classroom, Gojo Satoru, who was wearing sunglasses and smiling, waved his hand at them: "Nanami-"

Qihai Jianren: "Senior Wutiao."

He turned his eyes to the new face among the four, and said hesitantly: "This is the new classmate, Tong Mo, welcome to join Jugao—"

Gojo Satoru: "It's senior."

Hui Yuanxiong & Nanami Jianren: ...

"I thought we were going to have new classmates. Senior Wutiao did it on purpose! Senior Xia You and Senior Jiaru didn't even say a word! It's too much—" Hui Yuanxiong pretended to be dissatisfied and looked at the three seniors.

Wujo Wu is like a fluttering kelp: "Slightly slight, it was intentional, you hit me, ah, I forgot, you can't beat hahaha——"

Qihai Jianren: ...

Qihai Jianren didn't want to talk.

I knew I couldn't have respect for them, haha.

The mixed-race boy tightly closed his eyes.

Xia Youjie stepped forward to stop Wujo Wu who continued to fight, and said calmly: "It's not intentional, it's just that I didn't say anything."

There was a smile in his eyes, "After all, we didn't have any tasks. It just so happened that Tong Mo entered school today. Let's have dinner together. Tong Mo treats guests. Eat—big—hu——"

The family entry nitro cheered: "Yeah!"

Gojo Wu: "Tong Mo is super rich, let him give you a meeting gift!"

Tong Mo, who was suddenly cueed, smiled unconsciously: "I've been prepared."

The place for the dinner was a well-known five-star restaurant. When the students went there, they were startled by the mighty waiters lined up on both sides and the female guards with knives. They looked at the big battle with some horror. .

When Tong Mo passed by, he greeted the tall and slender woman who was the leader of the guards: "Thanks for your hard work, Nanako."

Nanako looked at Tong Mo with only fanaticism and fascination in her eyes. Hearing this, she bent down and saluted: "It is my honor, Mr. Tong Mo."

The women behind her also bowed down respectfully.

Jianren Qihai has a stable personality, although he was a little surprised by the undisguised fanaticism of these female guards with knives towards Tong Mo, he suppressed his surprise.

Haibara was welcomed into the hotel lightly with an appearance that had never seen the world.

Xia Youjie has money, but he has never wasted it like this.

This kind of thinking reached its peak after hearing Tong Mo say that today he does not entertain guests but only them.

Even if Tong Mo followed up and added that it was my own property so it was nothing, he also showed a disapproving expression.

Jiarui Nitzi had completely let himself go in front of Tong Mo, whistled and swaggered in.

Gojo Satoru: It's a bit sour to find out that my younger brother may be richer than myself.Ah, my brother is doing so well even when he is not by my side, I am so relieved!

Tong Mo, who was stared at by him with strange eyes: "..."

He turned Gojo Wujo's head and turned to the hotel entrance: "Are you out of your mind, don't look at me with that look, goose bumps are about to rise, it's scary!"

The chef is of a very high standard.

For details, you can look at the status of the students at the high school——

After drinking and eating, the students were all paralyzed on the ground, and they were yelling that the food was too delicious and they couldn't accept ordinary food anymore.

Tong Mo has completely forgotten about the fact that everyone here is underage.Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was too warm and lively. He didn't make any sense to the drink proposed by the family, and he also kindly sponsored his own collection.

Half an hour later—only Jiarui Nitzi was still pouring wine into his mouth, and shouted "It's so good!"

Tong Mo: ...

Distressed to the point of bleeding.In the future, he will never take out his treasures for this drunkard, Jiarui, to drink.

Like a cow drinking water and throwing away everything!

Qihai Jianren and Jiarui Nitzi drank against each other for a while, when Tong Mo found out that his face was already a little red, and he stopped on his own initiative, Tong Mo looked at this old-fashioned and serious junior with special respect.

The rest of the people don't have much interest in wine, just a light taste.

In the middle of the play, the door was knocked twice, He Quan came over with a tray, and called softly: "Master Tong Mo."

"It smells so good!" Hui Yuanxiong took the tray brought by Izumi, sniffled curiously, looked at the black wooden box on it, turned his head and asked Tong Mo: "Senior Tong Mo, what is this?"

After taking the box from Huiyuan, Tong Mo opened it, and the weird aroma that made people want to move immediately permeated the room, and even Jianren Qihai swallowed his saliva.

Tong Mo smiled, and drew out a small and delicate ward with his fingers: "The meeting gift prepared for you, the ward of special-grade spell protection—"

This is something he had already prepared.

The amulet made of cloth soaked repeatedly with high concentration of blood in his body will unknowingly blend into the wearer's body during wearing, and the blood will play a role when the wearer's heartbeat stops. , the ice slag formed by his blood molecules will freeze the last lifeline of the wearer from the inside out until Tong Mo undoes it himself.

With the existence of Jiarui Nizi, it is more reassuring for Tong Mo to present these guardians.

He explained: "It can hang you at the moment of your complete death, but it must be worn close to your body."

As for the aroma... He only discovered after being injured for the first time that in this world, his blood was like a fatal attractant to humans.

But it can also be used as a sachet with too much fragrance.

"But why is it so fragrant..." Huiyuan still couldn't understand.

Jianren Qihai took his share, glanced at Gojo Satoru, who was scrutinizing his guard carefully, pursed his lips and said nothing.

With six eyes, he looked at Tong Mo who continued to eat calmly, his cheeks tensed for a moment, and then he relaxed quickly, and said nonchalantly: "Tong Mo is right, the taste of this stuff is probably the only side effect."

He threw away the amulet, which was only a little bit bigger, "But as a senior, I hope you will never use it."

With Gojo Satoru's words, others can be sure of one thing: this Omoru is really a good thing!

Jia Ruozi directly found a rope and hung it around his neck.

Huiyuan and Qihai also put them away carefully, considering whether it would be best to hang them around their necks like the seniors in the house.

Gojo Satoru threw his own back into Tong Mo's hands, looking unhappy, his blue pupils as deep as the sky stared at Tong Mo motionlessly: "This thing is useless to me, it needs to be worn continuously That's all right. I spend most of my time on Unlimited... I'll return it to you as a backup."

"Such a precious magic tool, one less to use, right, Tong Mo?"

Tong Mo said dryly, "Probably, haha."

He avoided Gojo Satoru's seemingly peaceful eyes, threw him over and put it in the box, plus there were seven spare omori in it.

Gojo Satoru asked a rare serious question: "It's because I said that I want to greet you——"

Tong Mo interrupted him gently, and shook his head: "No. It was prepared a long time ago. Although there are some feelings for Ai Wu and Wu that he doesn't want to admit. But there are also factors of regret that he can't let go of in this world even if he forgets the plot. Existence prompted him to make these defenses.

He turned to Jiarui Nitzi, with a delicate expression: "By the way, there are also those for the two seniors in the third grade. I haven't seen them yet. Let's take care of them for the time being."

Among all the people, only Jiarui Niuzi, who has mastered the inversion technique, stayed in the school for the longest time, and was most likely to meet An Geji and Mingming who had returned from completing the mission for the first time.It is most appropriate to hand over Omoru to her.

Gojo Satoru kicked Tong Mo's ass in extreme dissatisfaction.

Everyone: "..."

Gojo Satoru is not respected for no reason!

Only Xia Youjie, who knew Wujo Wu's character best, noticed something, clenched his fingers tightly, and looked thoughtfully at Izumi who was kneeling beside him with a frosty face.

……

Tong Mo didn't live in the dormitory of the school. After all, the dormitory of Jugao was not as luxuriously decorated as the one that Hequan and the others spent huge sums of money to prepare for him.

After seeing them off, Tong Mo sighed.

With unstoppable worries on He Quan's calm face, he said to Tong Mo, "Master Tong Mo..."

The young leader responded with a smile: "What's the matter, Izumi?"

"It's all my fault. If I knew you would...I would never persuade you to join Jugao."

Tong Mo had a headache: "Don't do this, He Quan."

"You should understand."

"Even if you don't persuade me, I'll go. And those things are nothing—"

"Master Tong Mo!"

Izumi lowered her head, with tears in her eyes, Tong Mo's weakness after each bloodletting flashed in her mind, she gritted her teeth and said, "As your believer, I pray to you, don't make that kind of omori again. .It's not that I resent those kids for getting them, it's that I...we miss you."

She didn't want Master Tong Mo to ruin her body without hesitation just because she was immortal.

The boy standing under the eaves did not speak for a long time. The warm yellow light covered his body, emitting a faint bright yellow halo around him. In this halo, Hequan couldn't see Tong Mo's Tong Mo clearly. expression.

After a long silence, finally, she got the answer she wanted.

"Okay, Izumi, I promise you. So don't cry. If you cry, you won't be beautiful."

The young leader narrowed his colorful eyes that were shining brightly, and responded to his followers with a smile.

The author has something to say.I am so happy that I have applied for a visa, my dears!

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