I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

The cicadas are noisy, and midsummer is thick.

The principal of Leyan Temple is in a very unhappy mood now, this punk old man is so irritable that he almost dreams back to his bad state when he was young.

After the slight trembling of his beard, he tried his best to suppress the sound of flicking his tongue that was almost blurted out against the roof of his mouth.

"What time is it?" Leyan Temple principal asked coldly.

No one answered.

The students in Kyoto are basically calm, because what their principal needs now is not an answer to the time.

"Hmph... Even the Night Moth Zhengdao is late." Chanyuan Naoya sneered, and looked to the other end of the room: "Hey, Diva, where are the other people from your side?"

"Ha!? How do I know!" The girl with a gentle breath and as calm as Nadeko actually destroyed this temperament as soon as she opened her mouth, "How could I know the thoughts of a scum like Gojo Satoru? And! You It's best to be more polite when speaking, I'm on the same level as you."

"No." Kamo tried to stop the imminent atmosphere, "No one asked Gojo Satoru, you should be more sober."

Diva narrowed her eyes and became more vigilant: "I don't know about Xia Youjie either."

No one asked him!

What kind of life is worse than death in the past few years in Tokyo!

"……Thanks a lot."

The Kyoto side all looked at An Geji with sympathy, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie had been suffering for a long time.

The principal of Leyan Temple showed an almost benevolent smile and waved to the girl.

"Principal of Leyan Temple?" Song Ji.

"Take it and eat it." The punk old man stuffed the singer with a handful of candies that were popular in the Showa/He era, with old-fashioned packaging and a sweet smell.

"Good boy, thank you for your hard work." The principal of Leyan Temple sighed, "Help me to see what's going on at the night moth. If you don't start, today will be over."

"Okay." Diva bowed slightly.

When Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie are not mentioned, the singer who will not be overly sensitive is just like her appearance and temperament, like a girl who grew up serving the gods in a shrine, with a peaceful millennium elegance.

She walked slowly and walked out.

It wasn't until Kamo saw that the diva's back was just a small black spot, that he asked Zenyuan Naoya, "Is your face okay?"

There were obvious bruises on the fair-haired boy's handsome face.

"Didn't I be healed by my classmates before." He paused, and then asked: "Naozai-kun's expression is ugly, what happened?"

"Do you look like nothing happened to me?" Chanyuan Naoya sneered.

Kamo frowned slightly.

He knew without guessing that the only one who could do such a thing was Gojo Satoru.

After all, after saying those words, I also know that it is impossible for Zenyuan Naoya to retreat completely.

After all, the fact that the son of the Zenyuan family is a stinky beauty is as rumored among the peers of their generation as the six-eyed pair of eyes.

"Be magnanimous, Naoya-kun." Kamo thought for a while, then changed the subject and comforted Zenyuan Naoya in a deep voice: "The single match will be re-matched according to a fair draw, the team match can end today, and you can leave Tokyo immediately , bear with it for a while."

"Actually, the results of the black box lottery were originally wrong on our side." Kamo's family's bright education, although hypocritical, restrained the child, "This is unfair."

He knew that it wasn't just a matter of a day or two that Zenyuan Naoya couldn't get used to Gojo Satoru, but if he continued like this, he obviously wouldn't get anything.

……idiot.

Zenyuan Zhizai cursed secretly.

"Don't be naive, the important thing is the result, the 'win' itself." Zenyuan Naoya paused, "And do you really think that the next time will be a 'fair draw'?"

Zenyuan Naoya's tone was indifferent.

He recalled being hit on the head by Wujo Wu, he was cured by Jia Ruzi, and after the singles match, Wujo Wu blocked the door and unilaterally "discussed".

He was sure it was intentional.

"What's wrong?" Kamo noticed his distraction.

...Ah, yes, that's it.

However, no one knew about this matter except himself, and he had nothing to say about it.

"Nothing!" Zenyuan Naoya gritted his teeth bitterly, and Kamo laughed terribly in his ear.

"Why haven't the bastards from Tokyo come here yet, and the diva has never returned." Naoya Chanyuan changed the subject, "What time is it, do you still have our Kyoto campus as a sister school?"

"Simply looking down on people!"

... Are you talking about yourself?

Kamo recalled the previous Naoya of the Zen Garden, and it can be said that he was jumping wildly on the verge of death.

He sighed: "Zaozai, why are you doing this?"

"Haah...you made your words clear." The face of the ancestral beauty of the Zenyuan family twisted instantly, and Zenyuan Naoya lowered his eyes slightly condescendingly, "What's wrong with me?"

"You know." Kamo was not intimidated by his aura, "Why should you confront Gojo Satoru?"

"He is the best of the three imperial families of this generation. We are not as good as him. This will be the case in the next few decades, until death."

The child who said such words did not have a pessimistic look on his face, but an indifference that was so desperate that he was almost detached.

"So? What do you want to say?" Chanyuan Naoya seemed to have thought of something, but instead laughed.

"Then what should I do?" The evil face was tied to the pool, and the eyes were as sharp as a knife, which could almost cut Kamo Jun's chest open, "Or, what do you want me to do?"

"Naoya-kun..." Kamo panicked.

"Only that six-eyed horse from the Wutiao family is following the lead, just like you do?" Zenyuan Naoya smiled lightly and beautifully, full of malice, "Stop dreaming, and it won't be of any benefit to follow him. loss."

"I'm different from you. I'm the son-in-law of the Chanyuan family, the next head of the family." He had a malicious smile on his face, "I'm different from you, do you understand?"

--waste.

He silently spit out these two words.

"...Of course it's different." Kamo still looked indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the other party's contempt.

Even if he is a bastard, he still behaves noble and sensible, quite reminiscent of the old days.

"Gojo Satoru at least some people are sincerely afraid of him, whether it's talent or character, or just because of those eyes." Kamo looked at Zenyuan Naoya.

"What about you?"

"……puff."

Zenyuan Naoya smiled expressionlessly, "It really makes me laugh that he is preaching to me."

"Come talk to me again when you dare to confront Six Eyes, trash." Chanyuan Naoya waved his hand.

"You call that confrontation, don't you?"

Jun Kamo looked at the back of him who could barely be regarded as a "childhood sweetheart", and his tone was still flat.

Zenyuan Naoya paused.

But he didn't speak, nor did he refute, with a rotten and annoying smile on his face.

King game.

Second-grade classroom in Tokyo High School.

The trio from the second grade and the knotweed from the first grade are gathering to play a card game.

The loser in the last round was Hui Yuanxiong, who was now ordered by Gojo Satoru to go around the women's dormitory, shouting 'Baga, hentai, no road race', while running laps.

Nanami Kento went on an emergency mission with Teacher Noctua.

In other words - "Mom is not at home today, I am so happy." The voice sounded in Gojo Satoru's pocket.

When he saw the familiar number, he hung up resolutely, and started talking nonsense: "I don't know someone at all, it must be a fraudulent call!"

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru decisively and unpretentiously put on a cute expression like kaomoji.

Knotweed also put on the same expression as Wujo Satoru, the two of them wink at the same time, with stars in their eyes.

"Jk and Polygonum cuspidatum are so cute, Wutiao, you are a pervert." Jia Ruzizi complained mercilessly.

In this round, she had drawn a wild card. After showing the cards in his hand to the three people opposite, Niozi thought about it for a while.

"No. 4, please tell me what kind of person No. 6 is in his eyes... Tell the truth." The beautiful girl jk of the mourning family showed a decadent smile, "That is, even if you will be beaten violently after the game, you must tell it to that degree.”

Whether it's a critical attack from the younger angels, or a knife attack by a group of best friends, this will be a very interesting scene.

"Wow, Nitto's evil taste." Wujo Wujo spread his cards over complacently, "It has nothing to do with me, Yuren, come and hit the wicked senior hard!"

"..." Knotweed Youruhito.

The boy with early cherry-colored hair froze and spread the cards on the table little by little.

Knotweed Yuren is No. 4, Xia Youjie is No. 6.

Polygonum cuspidatum looked at Xia Youjie nervously.

"Probably... it's a fox." After hesitating for a while, the boy gave such an answer.

"Hahahahahaha—"

Gojo Satoru laughed wildly, and Jiarui Nigzi also laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, and he endured it quite hard.

"It's not exaggerated to this extent." The corner of the knotweed's mouth twitched.

If Senior Diva was here, she would probably hit Senior Wutiao on the head with a knife, although it would definitely be separated by the No Lower Limit spell.

But now the only one here is Yuzu Yuhito himself, so he can only stand alone (cross out "Listen to my explanation..." the young man opened his mouth, and stretched out his hand weakly, trying to stop the two seniors who were shaking with laughter, "Although I don't know what exactly you are What did you think, but things are absolutely, definitely not what you think!"

"Youren, don't talk about it." Xia Youjie exudes holiness, like a living Buddha who can forgive everything, "I understand, really."

At this moment, he became the light.

……

"No, you don't understand." Hu Zhang sighed heavily.

"Stop struggling." Gojo Satoru leaned over and turned the knotweed stick with his elbow, and grabbed his shoulder again, "Actually, if you take a closer look, Jie really looks like a fox. Speaking of which, I had the same impression of him at first. ...Look! Black hair with strange bangs, and eyes that are long and thin like a fox."

"As expected of Yuren, I'm super in tune with me!" Wujo Gojo started applauding.

"Forget it." Nitro didn't give Gojo Wu any face at all, "You said that you were like a fox with small eyes, but you got into a fight with Jie on the first day of school, and Teacher Ye Moth punished you two for sweeping for a month. Have you forgotten about the playground?"

"How, how is it possible!" Wutiao Wu really wanted to cover Nitro's mouth, "Wutiao Maomao is the kindest person in the whole college, how could he do such an unfriendly thing as fighting with his classmates?"

"Wow, really!" Knotweed's thoughts were still stuck on Nitzi's words, "As expected of Senior Wu Tiao and Senior Xia You, even the sparring is beyond the standard!"

"That's right, I was the one who fought!" Gojo Satoru changed his words instantly: "I'm super powerful!"

"Yes yes yes..." The smile on the young man's face was extraordinarily soft in the light through the window, "It's great to meet Senior Wutiao. He is strong and handsome, reliable and approachable, with a very kind personality."

"Yeah!" Wujo Wuchao smiled happily.

The tall boy, who looked like a big cat, paralyzed himself flat on the knotweed. He sat behind the knotweed, his arms tightly bound, and he rubbed the tip of his nose at the cherry-colored hair behind the young man's ears.

It is the stickiness and aloofness of cats, but also the greed of big cats.

Those eyes, which were half-tucked behind the plain white eyelashes and covered by heavy snow-like forehead hair, under the refraction of the dim light, jumped out of the blue stars from the layers.

Like the distant and slightly gloomy sky.

Among them, is the long wait for a bunch of amber years, even though Bai Yuncanggou, Yunjuan and Shu have been staring at him like this.

But the young man who was absorbed by him seemed completely unaware of the danger from behind, and regarded the abyss as nothing.

With this awkward posture, Yuzu Yuhito raised his hand and patted Wujo Wu's hair.

His silver hair is plain and clean, and it flows between the young man's fingers, as soft as a cat.

"It turned out to be my first impression of Satoru."

Xia Youjie squinted his eyes and smiled, just like the 'fox' that the teenager said.

"Sorry, Senior Xia You looks like a fox." The tall boy smiled, "But it doesn't matter if you don't need to be too vigilant, because he is a good fox like Reynard Fox."

Xia Youjie broke the atmosphere where the two of them were almost forming their own world, and he smelled something unusual... maybe it was dangerous, but it wasn't.

——In the end, it can only be attributed to 'profound'.

Hu Zhang looked slightly startled.

"It doesn't refer to appearance...really!" The young man lowered his head resentfully, "Ah, maybe a little bit? But it's really not what everyone thinks. Senior Xia You should trust me."

"I'm referring to the Fenghu carved in stone in the shrine."

Xia Youjie saw the smile of Polygonum cuspidatum Youren, he saw the early summer-like early sun, and the blue flowing clouds trapped by light.

The young man's voice is clear and eloquent.

"Gentle, holy, and merciful." Yuzu Yuren's amber-gold eyes looked at Xia Youjie, clear and moist, "I am in the smile of senior Xia You, between your tone of voice, what you say, and how you behave." , feel these."

"Mature, stable, and reliable." Knotweed thought for a while, and continued: "Perhaps after seeing the stone sculpture of a fox in the shrine, he folded his hands together and prayed, wishing for happiness and blessings?"

"That kind of smile that looks at the world, but always has a kind of... um, divinity?" The young man struggled: "Sorry, I don't know how to describe it."

The light hangs over the overlapping figures of the young people, refracting the colors of cherry and silver, and in the combination of blue and amber, it is like a universal splendor.

Until there was a shock from the melting of ice floes under the clear river.

Xia Youjie felt that something that had always been too stubborn in his heart...was shaken.

But it wasn't a bad feeling, and even faintly relieved him.

"...It's like this." He sighed softly, closing his eyes slightly, "This is how you look at me."

"A very good answer." Xia Youjie smiled as usual, as relaxed as a joke, "It doesn't seem to be a bad idea to use this as a goal to strive for in the future—I'm just kidding, Wu stop staring."

"Let's continue the game." Wujo Satoru looked away.

The sound of shuffling the cards was silent and loud, until Xia Youjie announced that he had drawn an ace.

"Then let No. 3 run errands." Xia Youjie said, "One can of coffee, two cans of Coke, and one oolong tea."

Gojo Wu stood up calmly, stretched his limbs with long arms and legs, "Then I'll go."

"Walk slowly—" Nitzi dragged his voice lazily, "Oolong tea should be at normal temperature."

"No." Xia Youjie glanced at him indifferently, and added: "The coffee is normal, but the Coke is cold."

"Come on, senior!" This is the knotweed.

"Speaking of which, where has senior sister Ming been these few days?" Xia Youjie shuffled the playing cards out of the cards with magic tricks, and asked, "I can't even find anyone at the exchange meeting."

"She thinks the exchange meeting is a waste of time, and the number of people is enough this year, so she just won't come." Glass explained: "It's different from Qihai's emergency call, sister Ming accepted a long-term task for money, a week Come back later."

"Don't even think about this year's exchange meeting, I won't be able to keep up, although this is her original intention."

"It really fits her style." Xia Youjie was not surprised, "Let's continue the game."

"Speaking of what time is it..." Hu Zhang was a little apprehensive, "Is it time for the team competition? Shall we go there earlier."

Summer days are long.

Especially at noon and before the sun falls to the west, it is difficult to tell the exact time by looking at the brightness of the light.

When Knotweed was dragged over by the seniors today, he didn't have time to pick up his phone, so now he doesn't have a tool to check the time.

"It's still early." Both Xia Youjie and Glass said so.

They urged Knotweed to quickly bring his attention back to the game.

On the other side——'Boom! '

Wujo Satoru blew up the school again, and he ended the team competition by himself.

That's right, there is no need for the first-year juniors to take action.

The wayward seniors put forward this proposal, although Wujou Wujo's unilateral bad taste, but Xia Youjie and Glass cooperated with him.

The three are accomplices.

It is enough for their younger generations to enjoy their normal and bright youth on the sidelines, such as those methods in Kyoto that are not bright enough...at least not now.

but.

"Although it sounds grand, I actually have another purpose." Gojo Satoru smiled, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

The students of the Kyoto campus were planted into the ground by the vile white-haired bad dk like onions.

Gojo Satoru was hanging in the sky with a bag of drinks he just bought from a vending machine in his hand.

White hair slightly raised, high-spirited.

This year's exchange meeting team competition is still nothing new, it is exactly the same as before, it is about expelling curse spirits.

In the forest used as the venue, there are pre-released spell spirits used for the competition, and the number varies.

The party with the most extermination wins, and the use of extreme measures against the enemy is allowed, which is also part of the competition.

Those things are very weak to Gojo Satoru, the trajectory blasted by 'Cang' directly turns the curse spirit and the plants within the range into fly ash.

Among the six eyes, there is no longer any curse.

include--

A [Shadow Hero] that wanders in the jungle.

Perhaps it is a means of self-help, the spiritual veins on this land began to call for those existences.

The heroic spirit shrouded in the shadows does not have the real strength in a normal state, and does not even have much sanity. It is just a defective spirit body.

What's more, Baimao Hassan, who is not very strong, especially after being transformed into shadows...there are many but very weak, and the speed that was originally commendable has also been greatly reduced, and he has directly lost his concealment as an assassin.

It is no different from a target wandering in the light.

Just the normal state of "Cang" is enough, the land that has been plowed by Gojo Satoru's unscrupulous and rough methods is breathing the remaining smoke.

In some inconspicuous places, some last product of existence was left behind, a small pinch of black and purple dust.

——For, the dust of phantom.

Ding.

[Daily draw rewards have been collected in the warehouse (1/1)] "Huh?" Hu Zhang froze for a moment.

He looked around.

Without exception, what comes into view is the stagnation of time and space. After flying around the knotweed, the white and soft little beast stopped in front of Xia Youjie and Nitrozi's eyes.

He looked at the cards of the two, looked up at the young man with early cherry hair and smiled innocently.

"Jiajin Nizi is diamond 4, Xia Youjie is Taoxin 6—remember to take your seat according to the number later." The evil beast smiled and looked at the knotweed innocently and cutely, "The system has been upgraded. It's a new feature!"

"One chance to draw a daily luck card every day, and receive rewards based on European energy!"

"Phantom dust?" After taking the item out of the system warehouse, the knotweed pointed at a handful of... ash on the table?

Knotweed: "What is this?" He looked at the simple 'materials' in the instructions, "What are the materials for... magic tools? But I don't know how to make magic tools."

"Then let's keep it first." The evil beast put his short forelimbs on his hips, "Whether it's useful or not is important!"

[Phantom Dust] The dust scattered when the shadow of the void dissipates.

Does it matter what Shadow of the Void is?Is the phantom dust itself important?

What kind of material it is, or whether it will make magic tools... It doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Knotweed Yujin should have it all.

Whether it is a relaxed youth, or a happy life, or this handful of ordinary and extraordinary dust.

He should be rich and have a bright future.

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I used to write about the United Kingdom and the United States before, but half of the sky for the United Kingdom and the United States has collapsed. The heroes after Marvel 1968 (or 61?) cannot be written, and neither can Transformers.At that time, I buried myself in the quilt and cried, then got up and changed all the parts involved in the book of the crown master, and then cursed back to the previous few days

My mentality collapsed in an instant, and I made a violent statement in the small group of friends, "It's a dead end for fandom, I'm going to create originals"

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