After I entered the Otome game, I became the head of the temple

I didn't change my clothes, but left the room in my school uniform. Erji followed me, glanced casually at the surrounding environment and people, and asked, "Makoto, do I need to leave when you go to see the guests?"

"No, it doesn't matter if Shiki and Mica are by my side." And nine out of ten people from the Gojo family came for my Shikigami.

This year's Yusan family is only the Gojo family and the Chanyuan family that have made a lot of noise. The Kamo family has been quiet, but smart people know that he has been watching every move of the two families, including the information about the two heirs, Shushi.To put it simply, the three families seem to be polite on the surface, but they are actually monitoring each other.

I came to the living room, and the atmosphere in the room was very strange.

The Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery were sitting in the main seat and drinking in a muffled voice, and another man in a blue-gray kimono was drinking tea from a teacup next to him. I calmly walked into the room and greeted the two silent men: "Hello, Father, Mr. Gojo. "

The strange man looked at me, then turned to my father and said, "So you really agreed to let the child go to school."

"Hmph, do I have to lie to you, this fox?" The person directly connected to the Buddhist monastery said his tone was not very friendly, he looked at the two rituals behind me, and his tone changed slightly: "Is it the newly summoned shikigami? "

"Yes, she is two rituals."

Patriarch Gojo put down his teacup: "Where are your other shikigami?"

He heard that the young lady of the Chanyuan family had summoned three shikigami before, and had never put away the shikigami.

"They will come back when they complete their tasks." I replied politely.

Patriarch Gojo looked at me with a bit of surprise, as if he wanted to ask something more, but the Zhipi people of the Chanyuan interrupted his thoughts very rudely: "How does it feel to go to school, are you and Naoya still used to it?"

"It feels good." I closed my eyes leisurely, and said with a smile, "Naoya also made new friends very smoothly."

The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery became interested: "The kid can still make friends? What kind of person is he?"

"The surname is Yuan, not a magician, but it seems..." I hesitated: "Douya Wang thinks he seems to be able to see the magic spirit, I'm not sure about this."

Patriarch Wutiao pinched his chin and thought for a few seconds before asking, "What's the child's name?"

"Yuanhui."

"Well, I remember that there is a surname Yuan among the Demon Exorcist, maybe this child is a descendant of the Demon Exorcist."

I couldn't help being curious: "Can the exorcist see the curse spirit?"

Patriarch Wutiao nodded slightly: "I can see, but demon exorcisers don't have the magic power, so they can't exorcise high-level curse spirits. Similarly, we conjurers can't exorcise demons, so we conjurers and exorcists have always been the same. partnership."

It turned out to be like this... The Dou Ya Wang guessed that there should be nothing wrong, Yuan Hui is very likely to be able to see the shikigami.

Originally, I wanted to ask more information about the exorcist, but there was a loud noise outside.

The expressions of the two adults in the room were pale.

The two rituals immediately approached me and glanced around vigilantly, and she relaxed a little after making sure that there were no enemies.

We came out of the living room, followed the sound and saw the messy garden and the figures of two boys.

The white-haired boy in a white kimono turned his back to us, and Dou Ya Wang was standing in the way of a child from a Zen monastery family who fell to the ground.

When I was still wondering which unlucky child it was, I took a closer look and found that this unlucky child was my not-so-bright younger brother.

Zenyuan Naoya was beaten.

The beating was pretty hard, as can be seen from the scattered wooden fragments and cracked rockery around.

I hurried forward: "Dou Ya Wang, what happened?"

System: [Congratulations on getting in touch with a new strategy character, Gojo Satoru! 】

I froze for a moment, then reacted and looked sideways at the white-haired boy, just in time to meet his blue eyes as pure as icebergs.

This is the [Six Eyes] of the Gojo family?

King Dou Ya hesitated to speak, he lowered his head and called me in a very embarrassed way: "Zhenqin... this matter may be a little... troublesome..."

I looked at him, then turned to look at my younger brother who was covered in ashes behind me: "Naozai, did you do something rude?"

Who in the Chanyuan family doesn't know Naoya's character, it's a pity that a good child has opened his mouth.

Me: I don’t know if I can save his mouth.

System: [I find it difficult...]

My younger brother, who was not very smart, turned his head and hesitated to say anything completely. My eyes turned to Dou Ya Wang who put away his sword, and I was going to ask my first shikigami for the specific situation.

At this moment, the boy with white hair and blue eyes on the opposite side said, "Are you this guy's sister?"

His expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be nothing in those extremely beautiful eyes.

It's a pretty rude name.

I stood in front of Zenyuan Naoya and looked at him calmly: "Yes, I am Zenyuan Makoto."

Like a melting glacier.I watched Gojo Wu's indifferent eyes change slightly, his eyes seemed to light up a bit: "I've heard about you, it is said that you are the heir of a rare female patriarch of the Chanyuan family, no wonder this kid showed you in front of me that you are better than me. It’s also powerful, and it seems to have some skills.”

I:"……"

I silently turned my head and looked at my younger brother who dared not look directly at me. This guy said that I was better than him in front of [Six Eyes] himself?

The boy I was staring at smashed the jar and said: "It is! Sister, you are a person who has awakened ten shadow spells, and you are much more powerful than that guy!"

I:"……"

Zenyuan Naoya: "I'm just telling the truth, who knew that guy would suddenly attack!"

I didn't expect to fight just for this kind of reason. I thought it was something more outrageous or disrespectful, and the result was two children competing...

I pressed Naoya's head with complicated eyes: "Say less."

In the future, I must teach this child well what to say and what not to say, and to say that the other party is weak in front of the other party, no matter who it is, it will be unhappy.

"Zenyuan Makoto, right?"

It was rare for Gojo Satoru to become interested.

"The opportunity is rare, let's compete and see who is the strongest."

The boy was ready to move, even ready to cast a spell.

"No." I refused his request for discussion without even thinking about it.

The white-haired boy showed a confused expression: "Why?"

I said righteously: "First of all, a fight here will destroy the house, and second, I haven't finished my homework."

"..."

The god son of the Wutiao family was even more confused: "I am the strongest, don't you want to fight with me?"

I looked him up and down.

Me: System, do you think I can beat him?

System: [Can't fight, his level is always one level higher than yours... But if you really fight, you can let the two rituals try to break his no-lower-limit state. 】

I understood immediately, and my rejection became more decisive: "No, I don't want to, goodbye."

Such troublesome fights are not as important as homework and training!