The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

Shi Er didn't have much thought about the position of the team captain.

If it weren't for Naoya's plan, even if he is in the body staying in the team, he will definitely implement the only principle of fishing and avoiding laziness. After all, the so-called body staying in the team is nothing more than walking in the monastery The cannon fodder in charge of detecting mines in front of the conjurers, the greatest role in this life is to eliminate unnecessary "little troubles" for those precious conjurers in the Buddhist monastery.

In other words, blazing a road of flesh and blood with a gesture of generously going to death.

For example, in this investigation of suspected super-level magic spirits, Juju stayed in the team as the vanguard to explore the way, find out the enemy's situation, and provide important clues for the many magicians in the Zen Academy at all costs.

This is the last sliver of use for the men who have no spells in the Zen Academy. These words are left on the body, just like the epitaphs written in advance for these men. What kind of dazzling brilliance or glory is plated, just because of the blood of miscellaneous fish, what is left behind is only a useless stench.

And their death for no reason can't be called sacrifice, it's just the last sliver of use for waste.

If it weren't for the addition of Shire's terrifying combat power, it would be hard to imagine that an incompetent combat power who stayed in the team alone would have the qualifications to be assigned to investigate incidents of the level of a suspected super-spell spirit.

This truth is very similar, and they both know each other very well.

When Naoya mentioned the position of the captain of Jujuliu to Shier, it was destined to have such a result. Originally, Shier was just a superficial player in the Jujuliu team, never showing any landscape, just to leave the monastery quietly one day ——For a cannon fodder organization like the Jujuliu team, it is hard to know how many batches of people have to be replaced every year.

This is the easiest way for Shi Er to leave the monastery. Even if someone finds out that something is wrong afterwards, he will have already gone to the ends of the earth by then, not knowing where to go to be happy.

What's more, the monastery will not waste a lot of trouble for him, a waste without magic spells.

However, if Naoya wanted to leave safely with Shier, it would not be so easy to solve.

Although Naoya was already considered as a "difficult to become a great weapon" waste son in the Sanhe Day incident, and his mana power was also decreasing to nothing, but a son is a son after all, his identity and blood, all of which represent It means that it will be difficult for him to completely leave the monastery in his life.

What's more, even if the Zhipi people brought women back from their natal family, they didn't know why they haven't come out so far, and his brother Chanyuan fan lost his arm, so it is impossible for a cripple to sit in the position of Patriarch. When no one is around, they will not let go of any possibility.

Maybe, when will Zenyuan Naoya's mantra come back?After all, it wasn't that he had no magic power from the very beginning, and Naoya had shown amazing talent at any rate—they thought so contradictoryly, and it was precisely because of this that even though Naoya was marginalized by the Buddhist monastery, he didn't suffer much blatant malice , not only because of his status as the son of the head of the family.

It is also used as a cheap insurance. If a more capable and talented child can be born, this so-called insurance for Naoya is naturally no longer necessary. This is also the easiest way for Naoya to escape the vision of the Zen Academy.

Every time I think of this, Naoya feels nauseated and a little funny. The high-ranking old men in the monastery not only look down on him now, but also because there are no capable conjurers in the monastery, and there is no successor to the position of the head of the monastery. And some of his previous talents, he refused to give up completely.

The Wutiao family gave birth to Liuyan, and their status is at the height of the sky. There is a tendency to dominate the three families. As a family that has been hostile for hundreds of years, the Zen Academy naturally does not want to see such a situation. It's not something they can have if they want it, especially if they are heirs with extraordinary talents. Therefore, they can only hold on to every possibility.

This fatal paranoia is also one of the reasons why it is difficult for Naoya to leave the Buddhist monastery

Shi Er, as one of the countless victims, naturally knows how disgusting the paranoia of the monastery is. Even if he doesn't care, if he wants to take Naoya and leave together, he has to think more about it.

The position of the team captain is the first step in their plan; allowing the body to stay in the team because of Shi Er's terrible combat power, step by step, and continuously improve the level of receiving tasks is the second step of the plan; The third step is to wait patiently for the most suitable time.

That is, now, investigating the suspected super-level curse spirit.

After all, the mission was too dangerous, and it wasn't surprising that the captain who stayed in the team died due to a wrong judgment, not to mention that conjurers were high-risk professions, let alone the team who was sent to death full-time?

But the most critical question now is how to deal with the other people who stayed in the team during this mission. This is exactly what Naoya wanted to discuss with Shier.

In fact, the easiest way is to silently wipe out all the other people who stayed in the team in this mission. Whether it is with the help of the suspected special magic spirit, or by Shier himself, it can be guaranteed to be safe.

But just thinking about it a little bit, the faces of his parents in his previous life will always appear in Naoya's mind unconsciously, as well as the eyes they looked at him, so gentle and tolerant. Under such eyes, those dark thoughts are like being trapped. The sun burns and subsides.

If it is not necessary, Naoya really doesn't want to plot other people's lives lightly, as if he has fallen into some kind of dead end. Fortunately, the comfortable time and memories of more than 20 years in his previous life are like stolen. He just wants to cherish them, and he doesn't want to let them be completely buried. In the dark that sees no light.

It's better to discuss it with Shier before we talk about it, Naoya sighed and thought to himself.

Fortunately, Shi Er didn't make him wait too long. Before dinner, he finally returned to this remote courtyard with a long knife on his shoulder.

The night in May is slightly cool, but it doesn’t make people feel too much chill. It’s a comfort for the benefit. The cold moonlight shines on the lawn that has just been restored to green, showing a hazy silver light, and even , came from the night, wearing the stars and the moon, and the long knife on his shoulder was also dyed with a layer of moonlight outline.

"What do you want me for?" Shi Er, who was leaning lazily on the door frame and not rushing in, almost merged with the night outside the door. , for a while, the moonlight outside the room complemented each other, "I'm very busy."

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Naoya was unmoved, rolled his eyes, and patted the cushion beside him, "Why are you standing so high, come here and sit quickly, my neck is sore."

Hearing Yan Shier sneered from his nasal cavity, but he was not angry, he just walked over and rubbed Naoya's soft fur, and said, "Little dwarf." Then he sat down beside him, and the long knife on his shoulder was randomly Throwing it aside, there was a muffled bang.

Naoya: "..."

The phrase "little man" can be said to have hit Naoya's sore spot severely. It is said that there is no harm without comparison. It's hard not to be envious of a guy like Shir who is a developmental pervert and keeps rushing upwards, but Fortunately, Naoya also knows that there is a gap of more than ten years between the two, and his future height is not too short, so he can comfort himself.

But Gojo Satoru is different. The difference between the two is obviously only one year, but the difference in height is nearly ten centimeters, and with the passage of time, this gap seems to be slowly increasing, which made him feel deeply in his soul. Asked everywhere, is this reasonable?

Is it possible that the six eyes can also promote physical development and increase stature?

Naoya still remembered that when the two met for the first time, their heights were not much different, but now, at a young age, Gojo Satoru could almost hold him in his arms, and as long as he lowered his head a little, he would be able to hug him smoothly. Putting his chin on his head, he had to wonder from the bottom of his heart, did he not grow much taller in the past three years?

Speaking of it, probably because he didn't grasp the sense of distance well at the beginning, the way Wujo Satoru expressed his intimacy with him always felt a little sticky, although it wasn't annoying, but he still felt a little awkward in his heart .

At first, he was a little uncomfortable pushing the person away, but he couldn't bear Gojo Satoru to come back tirelessly, but he couldn't help it. As the number of times increased, he could only toss with the other person, right as if he had raised a clingy big cat.

And it is also in Gojo Satoru's intimacy with constantly changing postures, from hooking shoulders and backs at the beginning, slowly to cuddling and hugging, and now simply embracing him, Naoya gradually realized that the height of the two The gap seems to be... widening.

Especially with the guy Shire next to his ear, he called him a little dwarf from time to time, lest he wouldn't notice it, and reminded him endlessly.

If it wasn't for him being too weak... Naoya gritted his teeth secretly, and finally only gave the other party a look, and decided in his heart at the moment, from now on, he would change from a glass of milk in the morning and evening to a glass of milk in the morning, noon, and evening.

Of course, he didn't mean to be nervous about his height at all, he just wanted to supplement calcium.

"I'm telling you something serious, don't talk about what you have." Naoya casually smoothed his hair twice, and asked first, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow's investigation?"

"No." Shi'er still looked lazy, leaning against the coffee table with his face propped up, closing his eyes and dozing off, "It's such a simple thing, if you have anything to plan, you will follow me closely when the time comes, don't go anywhere It's fine if you accidentally get lost." At the end of the sentence, there was a bit of ridicule in his tone.

"You have to tell me what you think in advance, otherwise how will I cooperate with you at that time." Naoya said unhappily, and still felt puzzled after speaking, he clenched his fist and punched the other party hard.

Hmm... Although this level of strength is not even as good as a massage for Shier.

However, thinking of this, Shi Er couldn't help thinking of a white-haired boy with a vague appearance. Except for a few people, he is really not very good at remembering other men's faces, and there is no need to waste this energy.

Shi Er's feelings towards Gojo Satoru can be summed up in one sentence—an annoying money bag.

The money bag is easy to understand. After all, Wujo Wu’s financial help saved them a lot of time for their preparations for leaving the monastery, and they also had more adequate material preparations; the irritability was that he simply didn’t like this person.

Especially when the white-haired boy was close to Naoya, he would always inexplicably give him the illusion that his home-raised Chinese cabbage had been scooped up by a pig, but Naoya, who was the person involved, still turned a blind eye to this situation, as if he didn't care at all.

For a while, I was even more upset, and after a long silence, I suddenly asked, "What about others?"

Naoya was taken aback by the endless questioning, and it took him a while to react. Who was the other party asking, "You mean Gojo Satoru? I asked him to go back first, and he will meet us in Tokyo later. What's wrong?" ?”

"No, it's nothing." Shi Er said perfunctorily, but he thought in his heart that when he arrived in Tokyo, he must find a chance to teach the other party a lesson to relieve his anger.

"...Did you do it on purpose?" Naoya completely lost his temper, and softened his voice, "At least tell me, is there any news about the suspected special-level curse spirit to be investigated?" After speaking, he stared at Shi Er stubbornly, as if the other party would not give up until he made it clear.

After being silent for a long while, it was Shir who sighed first, grabbed Naoya, and rubbed the opponent's soft hair indiscriminately to relieve his anger, and when Naoya finally couldn't hold back and was about to resist, he opened his mouth slowly, " I didn't get much information, and now it is only clear that the village where the mana was tainted was burnt to ashes overnight."

Naoya was taken aback for a moment, and temporarily ignored his hair, subconsciously said, "Fire?"

But Shi Er smiled, showing a bit of sarcasm with his own unique scorn, "If it's just like this, it's not necessary to stay in the team to 'investigate' first." When he said the word "investigate" , the sarcasm on Shier's face was even worse.

Naoya knew this, so he frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"It is said that the ground for several kilometers of the entire village seems to have been melted, leaving only a deep pit full of lava and charcoal traces, and there is nothing else." Shi Erdao, "This is not a simple one. You can do it with fire."

After hearing this, Naoya's expression suddenly became more solemn. This time, the task of the suspected super-spell spirit was more difficult than he imagined.

"However, it's a good thing," Shier raised the corners of his mouth, and when he met Naoya's suspicious eyes, he said lazily, "After all, there are very few curse spirits that can destroy all traces, are you right?"

Naoya was stunned.

"After all, I said, I will take you and leave here," before Naoya could react, Shi Er covered his head with his hand again, and said with a snort.

Naoya had no time to resist, the powerful hands made his messy hairstyle even more fragmented, almost like a bird's nest.

"You can rest assured, young master." Shi'er smiled casually, but there was a natural certainty in his tone.