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"You have to make it clear that the curse spirit is born of curses, and no one would want to eat curses." Xia Youjie withdrew the curse spirit, and the smell in the air gradually dissipated.

"So if you hate it, why eat it?" Jiang Ye was referring to the fact that the curse core tasted like a rag.

"Because the duty of conjurers is to protect those weak groups who are not conjurers. If we don't do this, no one will do it."

Jiang Ye opened his eyes wide and carefully discerned his true emotions when he said this sentence. He didn't expect that this person really thought so from the bottom of his heart, and then his expression was as flat as if he had tasted something unpleasant.

"Really, you would actually become a conjurer with such an idea... To protect the weak, you don't really think they need protection, do you?"

It is rare for Gojo Satoru to have a common point of view with Jiang Ye, and with one hand on his waist, he said, "Is this the so-called orthodox theory again? I can't agree with it at all."

"Isn't it? The main group in society is the weak. To maintain the balance, it is natural to protect them first. That's why the spell exists." Xia Youjie explained calmly.

"Hey, do those annoying bugs really need to be protected? Let them fend for themselves, this is the truth that has never changed since the development of the world!" Jiang Ye folded his hands in front of him, tilting his head to the side It's crooked, and it's plausible.

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, "That's right, I hate the main theory the most. I don't have the time to worry about the weak."

"You guys..." Xia Youjie's expression gradually sank, and an oppressive mantra rose up all over his body, and a terrifying mantra appeared behind him, about to tear through the space and come out, "I'd better think about it again .”

"Oh? Do you want to fight? Jie." Wujo Satoru took a step forward and released his own spell power.

Jiang Ye felt the pressure, but he couldn't see what it was like. He raised his hand and placed his thumb and index finger in a hollow circle in front of his eyes. The rest of his fingers were straightened playfully, as if he had manually put on a pair of glasses for himself.

His gaze flicked between the two like a curious baby, "What? Are we going to fight? Take me too..."

"Ah, Teacher Noctua."

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie immediately removed their spell power after hearing each other's words, returned to their normal state, and turned their heads to look in the direction Jiang Ye was facing with a smile on their faces.

As a result, nothing was seen.

Two people: "..."

It was counted again...

Jiang Ye covered his face and let out a mocking laugh: "Puff ha ha ha ha ha——"

So the two who had been tricked looked at each other, agreed with each other's thoughts, moved their arms and walked towards Jiang Ye step by step.

"You are very courageous. Last time I was fooled by you, I didn't ask you to settle the score. This time, let's count it together." Gojo Satoru put one hand on Jiang Ye's trembling shoulder, using his height advantage to create a kind of oppression feel.

"But it's really funny. No matter what opinions you hold, you will end up being disciplined by a teacher who is one level higher than yourself?" Jiang Ye restrained himself a little, and Gojo Wujo's grinning face was reflected in his calm eyes, " So, only those who stand at the top are qualified to decide the world."

The childish-looking boy suddenly smiled and said such words, and the expressions of the two people present changed slightly as if they realized something.

Then, Jiang Ye's expression faded, his eyes staggered from the person in front of him and looked into the distance, his exquisite eyebrows were tinged with paranoia, "When I become the top person, I must create a kingdom with only cigarettes."

The two frowned and saw that the corners of Jiang Ye's mouth curled up, and his golden eyes shone with hope, as if he was already fantasizing about wandering wantonly in the sea of ​​cigarette harems.

"..." This person is completely hopeless!

Wujo Wuzhen wanted to open his skull to see if it was already blackened by cigarette smoke, and poked his finger on the forehead, trying to wake him up, "What the hell is your wish? Before it comes true He will definitely die of lung cancer!"

Xia Youjie also looked at Jiang Ye condescendingly, "Do you want the whole world to live in your second-hand smoke? There must be a limit to innocence."

Jiang Ye sneered: "Heh, how could you youngsters understand the charm of cigarettes?"

Two people: "Huh?"

It's hard for anyone not to be angry when being ridiculed by a naive boy who is a head shorter than himself, let alone their anger just now.

So Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie cooperated with each other, pressing one hand on the top of Jiang Ye's head like grabbing a ball, and the other pinching the opponent's face that needed to be beaten, and at the same time, two scorching gazes that were so provocative fell on the opponent. , as if trying to burn people through with their eyes.

"Jie, got it?" Gojo Wu rolled his eyes and looked at Xia You.

"Well, it's easy." Xia Youjie raised his finger, and the curse spirit took Jiang Ye's file bag out of the dormitory.

Jiang Ye's eyes immediately fixed on the hanging file bag, his soft cheeks were pinched inwardly by one hand, and his pretty lips were also pouting, "Well, are you getting angry from embarrassment?"

Xia Youjie grinned and said, "Don't you want to play together? Then change the game."

With a wave of his finger, the magic spirit holding the file bag flapped its wings and flew higher.

"If you can get it, we will let the past go. If you can't get it, you have to say loudly, 'Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me for being ignorant' before returning it to you."

Ordinary people would not compromise, especially if they apologized loudly. It is impossible for Wujo and Xiayou to do such a price drop.

Gojo Satoru also smirked and patted Jiang Ye's hair, which felt good to the touch, "How is it? If you don't want to, just try to get it back..."

Jiang Ye glanced at them quietly, and then vented visibly, "Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me for being ignorant."

Although he was apologizing, his expression was as if he smoked, drank and didn't do business all day long, like his father came home and looked at his two unfilial sons.

"Okay?" Jiang Ye said again.

Looking at the expression, it is basically saying "have you had enough trouble", which is inexplicably uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru: "..." I really need to be beaten, my fist is hard again.

Xia Youjie: "...you compromise too easily..."

Don't even struggle a bit, if they were to fight, they would definitely have already started fighting.

"Because you're a complete bully. I'm an old man. How can I jump up and down like a young man?" Jiang Ye said without changing his face.

And it's just called "brother", it doesn't matter if you call it grandpa, these brats are easy to be satisfied, vanity is causing trouble...

"Aren't you 16 years old forever? Why are you so old?" Gojo Satoru somehow felt that the other party had scolded him in his heart.

Jiang Ye didn't think there was a problem at all, but looked at Wujo with suspicious eyes, "I'm always 16 years old, but this doesn't conflict with old bones, and besides, not smoking will definitely shorten my life. I have already felt the loss of energy in my body. It's..."

"Although... smoking will shorten your life." Xia Youjie supported his forehead.

"I think you're just lazy." Gojo Satoru said contemptuously.

"Whatever you say, brother, I yelled too, shouldn't it be time to put it down?" Jiang Ye spread out his palms, and the words "Don't tell me I don't understand" are clearly written in his eyes.

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, and turned his eyes away, "Ah, it's on the tree, go and get it."

Jiang Ye's gaze moved accordingly, and landed on a three or four-story tree not far away.

Gojo Satoru then let go of him, covered his eyebrows with one hand and looked from a distance, and easily found the specific location of the file bag with his six eyes.

On the tallest branch.

"Oh~ you can climb up to get it, the brothers will follow you below." He pushed Jiang Ye as if encouraging.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it, as long as you have a good attitude, I won't make things difficult for you." Xia Youjie still gave him a step down.

"Young man..." Jiang Ye looked up at the tall canopy of the trees, whispered softly, then put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked over with thin legs.

"Oh?" Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie cast their gazes curiously.

I saw Jiang Ye barely stopped one meter in front of the tree, tilting his head and staring at the trunk, but that was all, and there was no other movement after that.

Gojo Satoru looked like he was watching a play, "Are you burning this tree to death with your eyes?"

"Maybe it's trying to change so that it won't be too abrupt." Xia Youjie echoed.

Jiang Yexue really withdrew his gaze, turned his head to glance at the two people not far away, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "At this time, of course we should do this..."

After he finished speaking, with his left leg as the axis, he twisted his upper body and kicked his right leg towards the tree trunk. Only blurred afterimages could be seen in such a quick movement.

The leg whip was whipped on the tree trunk, and then retracted neatly. The black hair was lifted by the impact, and the hair fluttered messily. The hem of the jacket was also pulled up, revealing a thin waist.

Jiang Ye turned around and raised his hand to grab his hair back from his forehead. However, on the seemingly motionless tree trunk behind him, there was a crack where the leg whip fell, and it quickly expanded outward.

"!" Wutiao Xiayou and the others opened their eyes wide, watching the cracks in the big tree getting bigger and bigger, and finally fell overwhelmed, and at the same time made a thunderous crash.

For a while, the dust was flying and the birds were singing.

And Jiang Ye calmly walked along the outer circle of the tree to the crown of the tree, and easily got the file bag.

The black-haired and golden-eyed boy came back with a file bag in his arms, but his pretty face had a dejected look on his face, "It's really boring, is there any new tricks?"

"..." What's the matter with your expression of desire and dissatisfaction? !

At this time, Noctuma, who heard the movement, rushed to Zhengdao.

"What are you guys doing?"

Hearing the head teacher's voice suddenly, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie didn't know how to speak for a while, so they couldn't say they were teaching Jiang Ye to be a man, right?If you say this, you will definitely be severely educated by the fist of the night moth.

"Ah, Teacher Ye Moth!" Jiang Ye seemed to "come alive" suddenly, and walked over with the file bag in his arms, his tone became more lively, "They were helping me just now."

"Help you?" Noctua moved his eyes from the miserable tree to Jiang Ye who was smiling, and then looked at the other two.

Jiang Ye nodded, "Yes, my file bag fell on the top of the tree for some reason, and they 'take' it off for me."

Regarding Jiang Ye's ambiguous and suspicious words, Ye Mo twitched his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said to Wu Tiao and Xia You, "Come here and explain to me."

Two people: "..." Good guy, now it's the tree they destroyed.

However, when they looked at Jiang Ye, the other party turned around and smiled at them triumphantly.