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The speed of the devil fish spell strengthened by Tianxuan's giant gate technique has doubled, and it travels through the sky like a meteor, leaving a golden afterimage in the night that only people with extremely keen perception can see.

Xia Youjie, the owner of the curse spirit, couldn't believe that his curse spirit could have such a fast speed. In less than 5 minutes, they had already flown from Yamanashi in the middle of the country to Hokkaido, and then directly from Hokkaido. Kagoshima in the southwest!

It is even flying towards the Pacific Ocean now!

Finally, when the five people who flew back from Hawaii finally landed, the other four were fine, but Xia Youjie's legs were weak and he almost fell.

Protected by the formation under Guanglibu, the five of them felt uncomfortable except for being a little too cool by the sea breeze, and enjoyed this rare flying game to their heart's content.

It’s just that the manta fish’s spell spirit belongs to Xia Youjie, although he doesn’t need his spell power to fly——

This is also the convenience of mantra magic, but the consumption of the strengthened mantra itself has not increased nor decreased, and it will not be able to sustain it when it flies to Hawaii.

After leaving the border of Japan, the environment is different. Without the protection of Tianyuan's enchantment, the magic power of the outside world is scarce, and the magic power is rarely formed, and the magic power in the Pacific Ocean is even thinner.

A stingray that cannot absorb external magic power to supplement itself can fly to Hawaii, which is about 6200 kilometers away from Japan, is already the limit of it as a first-level magic spirit, and this is because its speed has been strengthened.

On the way back, the devil fish kept telling the master that he had no spell power and couldn't hold on through the channel of spell manipulation, crying and wanting the master to take it back, and he didn't have the excitement he had when he was so fast.

Xia Youjie had no choice but to transmit his own spell power to the devil fish, but he didn't know if he didn't do it, and he was startled when he did it.

He originally thought that the devil ray could not do it, they wanted to fly directly to the United States and then fly back, anyway, it wouldn't take long.

Who knew that the stingray would consume so much mana when flying that it almost sucked him dry!

Xia Youjie's own magic power is at the level of a normal magician, and he usually relies on using magic spirits in battle, or strengthening his body with magic power to fight in close combat, and the characteristics of the magic formula do not depend on the amount of magic power.

When he realized that something was wrong, he quickly yelled to Guangli, and let this almighty classmate give him a big mouthful of magic power, and he managed to come back.

Gojo Wu smiled and gave Xia Youjie a hand: "Jie, you're so stupid, can't you do this?"

Xia Youjie put away the devil fish that was crying at him, turned his head and punched him with a full-strength fist: "Wu, am I worthless?"

"It should really let you experience the feeling of the magic power disappearing rapidly."

Gojo Wu pushed his sunglasses proudly: "From birth to now, I have never experienced this kind of experience."

The Six Eyes can minimize his mana consumption, and the Void Shiki can be used as a level A.

Xia Youjie's hands were itchy, and he punched him again.

This fist still hit Infinity, but Gojo Satoru ignored it, and then Gojo Satoru directly rushed to straighten Nakahara Nakaya's hair that was blown by the wind, while verbally pointing Nakahara into the light of Nitzi's hairdo.

When the super-big Gojo Satoru grabs Hikari, Nakahara, who was standing between the two, is also squeezed out.

Nakahara Chuya, who took a step back and stood firm, had a blank expression for a moment, and then flames burst out of his eyes: "Gojo Satoru!!"

Gojo Satoru put both hands on Hikari's shoulders, and pushed Hikari forward with a smile: "Hirori, there's a festival near here, and it's still going on, let's go over there and have some supper before going back!"

"Stop! You bastard!!" Zhong Yuanzhong also stomped his feet fiercely, and chased after him angrily.

Jiarui Nitzi stood close to the Guangli brothers just now, and couldn't help but pouted when he saw this.

"Wu Tiao seems to dislike Zhong Ye, but he actually cares a lot." It's just that the approach is childish and awkward.

Xia Youjie was a little surprised: "Oh? How should I say it?"

He looked at Gojo Satoru and Zhongyuan Zhong as incompatible.

"Zhong is also hungry." Jia Ruozi raised his eyebrows.

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing: "So that's the case, no wonder Wu knew that Guangli Xijing would go to the festival..."

"Jie! Glass! Why don't you two follow up?! Isn't it impossible to procrastinate?!"

While the two were feeling emotional, a yell from Gojo Satoru came from ahead, instantly breaking the filters they had just put on.

Xia Youjie took a deep breath: "Glass, I think you are overthinking, it should be because you are hungry."

Jia Ruozi nodded with a sneer: "Well, I got it wrong."

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The nearby festival is almost coming to an end tonight, and there are not many people in the stalls and on the road, but this is also convenient for the five people who came late.

They walked around almost from beginning to end, eating while playing, and experienced all the game snacks such as hooking water polo, fishing goldfish, takoyaki, fried noodles, apple candy, etc. At the beginning, they said they wanted to control their weight and didn’t eat too much. Let alone Chuya Nakahara, who would excite the child's heart when someone was with him.

After leaving the festival venue, the five of them had to go back to rest after eating and drinking.

"You and Nitro go back to the B&B first, Jie." After Gojo Wu said, he stuffed Xia Youjie with the game loot goldfish dolls in his hand.

Seeing that Wutiao Wu took the initiative to recite Chuya Zhongyuan, Xia Youjie didn't bother with him, and said to Guangli: "Then we will go back first, Guangli, good night."

"Good night." Jia Ruozi waved his hand.

"Good night, both of you." After watching the two leave, Gojo Gozai and Mitsuto returned to the hotel.

Gojo Satoru wanted to stay with Guangli for a while, so he didn't mention using teleportation, and Guangli followed him.

The festival went from the beginning to the end, and it was not bad to walk these few steps.

Zhongyuan Zhong, who was full of food and drink, couldn't hold on until the end. He usually fell asleep at this time, and played around and exhausted a lot of energy. He closed his eyes while walking.

Gojo Satoru volunteered directly before Guangli took any action, and carried Zhongya Zhongyuan in the eyes of Xia Youjie's family.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also fell asleep completely after lying on Wujo Wu's back, and didn't even realize that it was him who was on Wujo Wu's back.

Gojo Satoru and Hikari walked side by side on the secluded road at night, not even the chirping of cicadas in the forest was annoying, but only felt that the years were quiet and beautiful, and it would be good to keep walking like this with Kori.

"Takoyaki... come again..."

Nakahara Zhongya, who was carrying him on his back, suddenly babbled in his sleep, which spoiled the atmosphere a bit. Wujo Wujo thought for a while, and then said: "No wonder Zhongye looks like a thin kid, but the weight is unambiguous at all. It turns out that it is because he can eat it." , I never forget to eat in my dreams.”

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful. He usually said too much about Nakahara Chuya, but now he wanted to change his words and say something good to talk to Guangli, but he couldn't say anything good for the time being.

Guangli didn't know Wujo Wu's small thoughts, and explained Wujo Wu's attitude for nothing, "Zhongye is still in the growth stage, and needs three times the energy of ordinary people. Food is the best way to replenish energy."

In Guangli's family, the youngest Zhongya eats the most.Mrs. Hoshimi uses the largest bento box for him to prepare bento, and there are two boxes. When there is physical education class, she will add an extra box of normal-sized high-calorie snacks for him.

"Isn't it the same for you back then, you didn't feel full after eating a double lunch."

Gojo Satoru quickly defended himself: "Didn't I cover you up? Guangli, otherwise it would be strange for my aunt to see an extra serving of untouched food after eating?"

He deliberately turned his head to look at Hikari's movements, which disturbed Nakahara Nakaya, who was eating well in his dream, and made Nakahara Nakaya, who did not forget to hold on to the last marshmallow he bought, waved his hand wildly, and the marshmallow immediately stuck to Gojo Satoru On snow-white hair.

"Ah!" Because it was inconvenient to carry someone behind his back, Wujo Wu directly wrapped the light around him with infinite light to prevent mosquitoes: "This kid! I can't get along with me even when I'm asleep!"

"Heh..." Guangli chuckled, cleaned the marshmallows from Gojo Wu's hair with a cleansing technique, and raised his hand to gently take the remaining marshmallows from Nakahara Chuya's hand. "he did not do it on purpose."

Gojo Satoru stared at the unfading smile on Hikari's face with wide eyes, and then muttered after a while: "If it was on purpose, I'll throw him down!"

"You." Guangli shook his head, "Don't always fight against Zhongye, he is young and has been with me a lot in the past three years, so he naturally relies on me more..."

"But you always favor him, Guangli." Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks, and looked at Guangli with some grievances.

"Obviously we've only gotten along longer, and I also rely on you!"

In Gojo Satoru's heart, Zhongyuan Zhong also took away the three years when he was forced to cut off contact with Guangli.

Gojo Satoru understood that it was wrong for him to blame Chuya Nakahara in this way. The decision was made by himself. It was beyond his expectation that the time would take so long.

However, whenever Guangli was in favor of Zhongye Zhongye when he was fighting with Zhongyuan Zhongye, the grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart would accumulate, and he couldn't lose his temper with Guangli, so he had to intensify his quarrel with Zhongyuan Zhongye...

He even couldn't help being angry with Guangli. Why did he spend more time with Guangli, but Guangli preferred Zhongyuan Zhongye? Could it be that his friend was an outsider in Guangli's eyes just because the other party assumed the status of Guangli's younger brother?

Isn't this unfair to him?

The sourness spread in his heart, and even his mouth was full of bitterness. This feeling was really uncomfortable, and Gojo Wu felt stuffy in his heart and mouth.

His sadness and depression were too obvious, even his snow-white hair was not as high as before, and it drooped down.

Gojo Gojo's aggrieved, dull and puzzled eyes could be felt through the light of the sunglasses, looking at Gojo Satoru with a gloomy and frustrated look, Hikari let out a long sigh.

Gojo Satoru heard Guangli's helplessness from that sigh, his heart tightened, he didn't want to persecute Guangli, and he was not willing to make it difficult for Guangli at all, so he gave in repeatedly in the past, and only expressed his feelings tonight come out...

He hurriedly wanted to repeat what he said just now, but he heard Guangli whisper to him: "I'm sorry, I ignored your feelings."

Gojo Satoru's heart beat suddenly lost a beat, then it suddenly stalled, and he became flustered.

"No, I'm not—"

He definitely didn't want Guangli's apology, to force Guangli to admit that he was wrong.

He just wanted Guangli to care more about him. He knew that Guangli cared about his family very much, but could he make room for Wujo Wu in his heart?

Gojo Satoru's flustered words were interrupted by Guanglixu's jade-white finger that tapped on his lips, and Guangli's eyes were no longer calm.

There was a kind of gentle smile in those magnificent clear golden eyes, looking back at him, light-colored lips parted and closed slightly: "I didn't expect that the usual jokes turned out to be your true thoughts in your heart. Wutiao, I thought you have grown up……"

Eh?

What are you kidding?

Combined with Guangli's last sentence, Wujo Wu's useful mind immediately turned, and he quickly remembered the sentence he blurted out when he and Xia Youjie were teasing.

"How old are you and you deliberately scare and cry other children, are you childish?"

"What's wrong with being childish, I'm five years old this year!"

Xia Youjie, who blamed him for scaring the crying child, was blocked by him with a word, but Gojo Satoru swore that he was just dissatisfied with Xia Youjie for defending that bear child and blaming him. , What's the matter if he was scared, and he didn't really teach him a lesson.

"I'll pay attention in the future, um, like when you were a kid—"

Gojo Satoru immediately grabbed Guangli's hand: "No! Don't!"

Gojo Satoru would still feel aggrieved if he didn't know the reason why Hikari treated him differently, but after knowing why, Gojo Satoru didn't want Mitsuri to treat him like Nakahara Nakaya.

"Guangli, I think, adults really shouldn't make things difficult for children, you have to be tolerant, be more lenient with children, and let him go... So you just, don't change, okay?" Gojo Wu begged eagerly.

Compared with the temporary tolerant and preferential treatment, Gojo Satoru is more unwilling to let Guangli treat him as a child forever.

Children will be protected and taken care of by Guangli, and their status is naturally unequal.

This is absolutely not the case with the Five Enlightenments.

Instead of being protected by Guangli, he would rather be side by side with Guangli, be able to help Guangli, and become a companion, instead of being protected by him forever!

Guangli deliberately left Wutiaowu to dry for a while, and Wutiaowu's nose was sweating so anxiously that he nodded.

"Okay. But what to do in the future, do you know?"

Gojo Satoru took Hikari's hand and pressed it on his chest, letting him hear his sincerity: "Understood! From now on, my lord will not remember the faults of villains, and I will never quarrel with Zhongye again!"

Summer clothes are thin, and Hikari's palm directly feels Gojo Satoru's scorching body temperature, as well as the obvious heartbeat.

Feeling that the temperature was a little high, Guangli twitched his hand, but Wujo Satoru didn't dare to let go, and he squeezed it hard.

"Yes, I heard." Guangli responded.

But Gojo Satoru hadn't let go yet, and it was Hikari who reminded him that he let go of Hikari's hand belatedly.

Guangli's hand was cool, like the best jade, it was so comfortable to hold in his hand.

If only I could hold it for a while longer...