When Qi Mu's super power defected

My superpowers are still effective for humans, but after all, the magic spirit is something inhuman.

In the magic world, people without magic power should have a very bad life. I can imagine how many contemptuous white eyes and ridicule they will receive. If I was born in this kind of family, the first thought after I have the ability is Turned up the place where you grew up.

"Heaven and Curse, this is the first time I've seen it." Gojo Satoru looked at me and muttered,

"You're not that old guy's illegitimate child, are you?"

He suddenly said this.

I told the truth, and continued fluently, [If I am an illegitimate child, then I am your elder brother. ] Although not directly related.

Wutiaowu: "..."

The tool man who was hypnotized by my mind was naturally the high-level executives of the Gojo family. I stood on the roof and listened to them when they had a group meeting, and then randomly picked one that looked pleasing to the eye.

I just hinted that he would find an identity for me and use his power to get a pass for him to act. Although some rumors have been extended from this, it has no effect on me after all.

Gojo Satoru was choked by my words, and his mood was complicated. Seeing his wonderful expression of brainstorming but not being able to say a word, I became rogue uncontrollably, [What's wrong?Do you really want a brother?Too excited to hear we might have this identity? ]

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened in shock,

I covered my lips, turned my gaze to one side, and reflected on my uncontrollable talkativeness,

I look like a rotten orange with a sarcastically disgusting face, yes, that's what Gojo Satoru said about me, even though I didn't make any facial expressions.

The little favorability I had just picked up in his heart disappeared instantly.

Wutiao Wu hesitated to speak, and was about to spit on me when Xia Youjie's voice came from behind him, "Wu, is it resolved?" He cleaned everything up.

Gojo Satoru turned around and gave me an exceptionally beautiful back, "Go back to the training ground and rub a couple of hands?"

"You and Qi Mu?" Xia Youjie was surprised by this appointment. He looked at me and at the close friends around him, then covered his mouth, and whispered in a low voice that I could hear, " Did he make you angry? You didn't accidentally beat him up, did you?"

I:[……]

These two guys are so confident.

"I will pay attention." Wujo Wu waved his hand, indicating that we are leaving. He didn't give me a look, but just glanced at Xia Youjie, "Jie, your complexion is a bit bad."

Xia Youjie rolled the tip of his tongue subconsciously, "Well...the weather has been hot lately."

I was behind them, and looked at the black-haired boy with hidden eyes.

When people are in extreme pain, the sophistication of their heart sounds will be close to none, and they will only repeat the stimulation they receive. For example, the person whose toes hit the edge of the bed will twitch with pain, and the person whose ears are pressed against the horn will also be shocked. My brain went blank.Xia Youjie has been repeating since just now...it's so unpalatable.

It's so bad, it's so bad, it's so bad...

His incantation is to rub the incantation spirit into the size of a ball, swallow it forcefully, and turn it into his own use.

In the eyes of the outside world, it is a very beautiful ability, and he can get a lot of praise and admiration. His talent is indeed very high. In the eyes of others, the price of this ability should not be worth mentioning.

I didn't follow them immediately, but took the rescued kid to her ward.

My walking voice was too soft, and Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie were chatting happily, and by the time he realized it, I was no longer behind him.

"Scared away?" He guessed as a matter of course,

"You don't need to target him too much." Xia Youjie said good things for me, "Although I heard you said that you hate your family members, but he is quite peaceful, and he is not like a big family... um, Smug?"

Wutiao Wu pondered for a while, his tone choked. "...It can't really be an illegitimate child, right?"

"what?"

"He has a foreign surname." Wujo Wu turned his head, "But he is a conjurer high school who entered as a family. I asked Teacher Yemo about this."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, "Eight o'clock?"

"Their play should be more exciting than the eight o'clock file."

"Then Qi Mu's identity is very pitiful?" Xia Youjie suddenly felt compassion for me, "Is it because he is so dull and quiet because he has been bullied for a long time?"

"Jie, don't be fooled by him." The young master Wutiao seemed to be worried that his friend would be seduced by me (?), and stretched out his index finger to warn with a serious face, "He doesn't seem to be shrinking at all. This kind of place has been suppressed for a long time but there is no sign of resistance at all, either they are very good at disguising, or they have been assimilated and become their loyal dog."

I thank you for writing the story for me.

I stood behind them and listened to their lively chat without saying a word.

Gojo Satoru continued, "I think he is the second type. I haven't seen the first type yet."

Thanks, I'm neither.

They guessed more and more vigorously, and I walked past them as if I hadn't heard what they said, but both of them tightened their hearts together, and looked at me in surprise and a little guilty.

They wondered, when did I come, how much did I hear, and why there was no response.

Saiki Ryuo will definitely talk to you deliberately, but I am Saiki Kusuo (?) now, and Saiki Kusuo doesn't want to stir up trouble.

We got on the car for the return trip. When I was in the hospital, I bought motion sickness medicine. I quickly stuffed one and sat in the passenger seat. The other two naturally sat in the back row. The atmosphere must have been very awkward... although it was also very stiff now.

At that time, I didn't accept Gojo Wujo's challenge, so I entered the dormitory alone after returning to Manga.

Then I fell silent.

Gojo Satoru went to the playground alone to wait for me. Xia Youjie, who knew about it, went to buy water, and my other contemporaries also went to join in the fun.

What are you doing, I am reading fashion magazines in the dormitory, and I have no time to care about you.

I took out a cold drink from the refrigerator and sat cross-legged on the bed to rest,

Half an hour later, Gojo Satoru, who felt that he had been let go, rushed to my door aggressively.

Originally, I didn't want to talk to him, but after thinking about my personality, I opened the door anyway.

[do what? ]

"Didn't you agree to compete?"

I really want to fight.

Let's fight.

[Who agreed with you? ] I tilted my head,

Gojo Satoru choked for breath,

He grabbed me by the collar and dragged me out of the dormitory, "Go, you need to practice, otherwise you will be the weakest one in my period."

Listen, don't you feel that your words are illogical? If you want to compare with me and say that I am weaker, if you want to fight the sky and the curse happily, just say it.

I half-pushed and followed him to the playground. He threw me a weapon—a wooden root that wasn’t dangerous.

ok.

Gojo Satoshi makes a spin,

Gojo Satoru rushed forward in a wrong step,

The Wutiao Wu Swinging Stick hit me on the side of the waist,

I weakly fell to the ground, then turned my face up to the sky, showing a melancholy and shocked expression, as if I couldn’t believe the fact of failure, then covered my eyes with one hand, shed worthless tears brightly and sadly, gritted my teeth unwillingly and said, [lost …hateful! ]

Wutiaowu: "..."

Onlookers from home: "..."

Xia Youjie thought it had just started but it was over: "..."

The scene was still for a while, I was lying on the ground posing, Gojo Satoru suddenly rushed over, grabbed me by the collar and pulled me up, shaking me limply, "Who are you fooling! Be more serious, you bastard!" Ah, and you acted too carelessly, why did tears come when you say it!"

[whispering sound. ]

"Did you click your tongue in displeasure just now?"

My eyes are innocent, and the bright tears are still hanging on my face, [You heard it wrong. ]

"Get up, let's start over."

I bowed my head and played dead.

But Gojo Satoru saw something in my rebellious actions every time. He took off the sunglasses he had been wearing all the time for the fight. His eyes were on top of my head, bluer than the clear sky. He stared at me and opened his lips. Said, "You seem to..."

I:[……]

He seemed to see that I was faking it.

He saw the stubbornness and unyieldingness in my character, and saw that I was actually dissatisfied with him.

Although I try my best to make myself look mediocre, my carelessness and ease are inherent in me, and so is Kusuo, his demeanor reveals a calmness that will not make waves in the face of everything.

I immediately changed my face, as if I didn't admit my mistakes and insisted on striving for a satisfying ending, the arrogant villain, [Let's do it again!You just didn't shout to start, you just attacked. ]

Gojo Satoru: "...you've become quite fast."

Excessive force.

I thought ruefully.

At this time, the sound of nature came from outside the arena,

"Senior Wujo Wu, are you practicing?"

The junior who entered school earlier than me but was one level lower than me said weakly, "Senior Saiki seems to be very sad."

It was Hui Yuanxiong who heard our movement and came to watch, and Nanami Jianren stood beside him.

These two juniors have a very good sense of me.

They don't know my identity from the Wutiao family. In fact, even if they knew, they wouldn't have any idea, because they are not from a family of conjurers, but just geniuses with magic power.

Maybe compared to the other two seniors, I seem very stable and reliable, so even if we just met, their favorability for me has reached 65, and they will greet you specially, let you copy homework, and hide contraband Help you escape the teacher's search.

"Senior Saiki, are you okay?" Hui Yuanxiong took out a tissue and handed it to me, "Wipe your face."

By the way, he cast a condemning look at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't want to do it, "Don't misunderstand that I bullied him, he is obviously happy."

"Where, is crying happy?"

"It's a pity that his ability to control the lacrimal gland is not an actor!"

Thank you for the compliment, I feel the same way, I did consider the idol path in my life plan, although I was killed in the cradle.

"Saiki, get up and explain." Gojo Satoru still grabbed my collar,

I wiped my tears with a tissue in my hand, feeling like a holy white lotus with my mouth closed and dumb.

Wutiaowu: "..."