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

The leisurely training days of the two lasted for a long time.

During this period of time, Naoya's physical skills have really improved a lot. From being helpless under Shi Er's hands, to now, he can finally make two or three moves.

Naoya is very content, after all, he can hold two or three moves under the hands of Tianhe Tyrant, which proves that his physical skills are at least far superior to most of his peers.

Oh, except for the one in the Gojo family.

Naoya thought a little maliciously, how could Lord Miko be considered a human being.

But... Thinking of Gojo Satoru, Naoya inevitably recalled the Shibuya Incident and Prison Gate.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, if he wants to live a peaceful life in the future, Wujo Wu can't be sealed. Now there are more and more curse spirits, but the high-level people in the magic world are still stagnant and corrupt. Balance, if Gojo Satoru is sealed and can no longer come out, the balance is tipped, and the two sides are out of balance, what will happen in the future, no one can say for sure.

Although Zhizai doesn't have the habit of meddling in other people's affairs, he really doesn't want to be involved. Now he just wants to guard his one-acre three-point land and live out this life peacefully.

Nothing else is expected.

Maybe even amuse, oh no, take care of Shir's children to pass the time?Naoya suddenly thought of his unborn nephew—Megumi, the real Ten Shadows.

Hmm... seems to have been snatched by Gojo Satoru.

Although under the circumstances at the time, he knew that it would be better for Kei to follow Gojo Satoru than to go back to the monastery, but Naoya was still a little upset.

But it's different now, when he successfully leaves the monastery in the future, he will be the neighbor next to Shier, and he can also let Huilai visit. Revealing something to the other party just happened to make Gojo Satoru focus most of his mind on these troublesome things. It would be best to find out the mastermind behind the Shibuya Incident, and kill two birds with one stone.

Naoya thought about it, and the plan in his mind roughly had a rough outline.

Of course, now he is just thinking about it casually. Let alone whether Wutiao's family members will believe him, it is very difficult for him to see Wujou himself at this stage. Be protected tightly.

So it's useless to think too much right now, it's better to hurry up and practice more physical skills.

While exercising physical skills, Naoya did not forget to build muscle and strengthen his physique. He has been envious of Shier's muscles for a long time, but considering that excessive muscle gain may affect his height, Naoya is very restrained in exercising. Just simply do some easy muscle-building exercises, in moderation.

And, a glass of milk every morning and evening.

Zhizai also strongly recommended to Shier, and generously expressed that he could contract Shier's daily milk, but this kindness was ruthlessly rejected by Shier on the grounds that it was unpalatable.

"Be careful that you won't grow taller in the future!" Naoya said a little annoyed when his good intentions were rejected.

Shi Er didn't say much, just glanced at Naoya from head to toe, and in Naoya's puzzled eyes, made a rough gesture of the other's height with his hand, well, it barely reached his thigh.

"Heh." Shi'er laughed mercilessly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Naoya: "..."

Sure enough, he shouldn't have expectations of Shi Er, why can even such a person find a wife?Naoya is very puzzled, how powerful is a woman who can subdue Shier.

In the past, he only heard about it, never cared about it, and even...felt that that woman was not worthy of Shire, but now, his mentality is no longer the same as before.

Suddenly, he remembered that the woman seemed to have passed away not long afterward, leaving Shi Er and Hui behind, and then... Shi Er died, and Hui was snatched away by Gojo Satoru.

Thinking of this, Naoya took a deep look at Shier, and now the other party was drinking tea unconsciously, and when he noticed his gaze, he looked over from the side, raised his eyebrows, as if asking "what's the matter".

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking, I'm so kind to you." Naoya shook his head and said with emotion.

"?" Shi Er didn't understand, so when the young master suddenly lost his mind and let out a sneer, he ignored it.

Naoya didn't explain much, just smiled, "By the way, Shier, my birthday is coming soon."

Counting it, from the time he 'woke up' to the present, including the days of training, and the time spent in this quiet small courtyard, it has been nearly three months without knowing it.

Time flies so fast, Naoya sighed.

"Oh." Shi Er reacted very coldly to this, and only added, "Brother, it's not big or small."

"'Oh'??" Naoya was surprised when he heard the words, "It's my birthday, why don't you say anything?"

I just decided to help you save your wife, okay?Naoya thought to himself, felt that he had to ask for some compensation, "You should say happy birthday anyway."

"Tsk, happy birthday, okay." Shi Er said impatiently.

"Who wants you to say it now, it will make sense if you say it that day." Naoya clenched his fist and hit Shier, although to Shier it was just a tickle.

Shi Er held his chin and looked at Naoya, and smiled a little lazily, "That's another price, young master."

Naoya: "..."

Suddenly there is such a little regret.

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Naoya's birthday is quietly approaching with the first snow in winter.

But Naoya himself didn't care about that.

If it wasn't for the people from the Zenyuan family being busy, and his father Zhipiren from the Zenyuan specially reminded him that he would invite people from the Wutiao family to visit him in the name of his birthday in the near future. The Son of God will also come in person, asking him to make preparations so as not to embarrass the Chanyuan family.

Naoya even planned to find Shier to eat something delicious and drink casually on his birthday, and then pass by.

After more than 20 years of isolation, he almost forgot that in the Buddhist monastery, his birthday never belonged to him.

Speaking of which, my birthday in my previous life was in summer, when the sun was the brightest, but my birthday today is in deep winter, with cloudy days and cold snow.

The stark contrast makes Naoya sigh with emotion, as expected, he was lucky enough to have a good life for more than 20 years in his previous life.

It's just that now that his luck has come to an end, it's time for him to face reality.

Because of the cumbersome preparations for his birthday, Naoya’s training had to be temporarily suspended. Like a marionette, no matter whether it is dressing or etiquette, he must cooperate with the command of the Zen Academy. In the past, he might still show impatience , wanted to resist, but right now, he was too lazy to do these useless efforts.

Without strength, and without the certainty of breaking free from the cage, no matter how hard you struggle, the final result is just a fight between trapped beasts.

This truth is straightforward enough to understand.

It's just that he used to do some harmless little rebellions.

Dye your hair, get your ears pierced and wear earrings.

In fact, in the past 20 years in his previous life, he had never worn any ear studs, and he never felt anything unaccustomed to it, but after returning here, the feeling of empty ears made him a little restless.

Sure enough, it was because of the environment, Naoya sighed in his heart, if it was the reason, he would not be surprised.

The intricate and delicate dark-colored patterned hakama was put on Naoya's body layer by layer, wrapping him tightly, as if to wrap him tightly, and lock him in the Zenyuan house forever. Invisibly, the weight of the clothes weighed heavily He was almost out of breath.

Compared with the loose and comfortable sweatshirt, Naoya felt that this thing is simply not for human beings.

Forget it, it will be fine after a few more days. After trying it on, Naoya went back to the room and lay down weakly thinking about it, his mind was dizzy.

For some reason, he always felt tired easily these few days, and his energy was much less, as if he didn't get enough sleep, he wished he could stay in bed every day.

"Maybe it was really ruined by this bad birthday..." Naoya murmured in a low voice, unable to bear the drowsiness, fell asleep.

----

Amid Naoya's sleepy yawn, his birthday finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Naoya hurried up and down with the Zhibi people, from meeting the elders of the clan to meeting the important guests, during this period, apart from eating some sweet and greasy wagashi in the morning, in the following time, he kept In the afternoon, he had nothing to eat except drinking some tea to quench his thirst.

Hungry, his chest was pressed against his back, but he still had to put on a smiling face. The guests coming and going almost all looked at him.

It was finally time for dinner, but Naoya knew that it might be difficult for him to have a good meal.

Because the last highlight of the day - the people from the Wujo family have arrived.

Naoya, who greeted the Gojo family together behind Zhibiren, easily saw Gojo Satoru who was also behind him, surrounded by guards.

Without him, the white hair is really eye-catching.

Naoya originally planned to glance at him for a while, but he didn't want it to be just for a moment, Gojo Satoru on the opposite side fixed his eyes on him, and their eyes met in an instant.

Naoya naturally knows all kinds of legends about the Six Eyes.

It wasn't until this moment, when he was stared directly at by those sapphire-like bright eyes, that Naoya finally understood that the rumors were true, these eyes almost burned him through, making him feel that he had nowhere to hide, no matter what the secret was, it was difficult to hide. Hiding, until the other party looked away indifferently, Naoya was relieved, and the complex emotions in the eyes were hidden by the drooping eyes.

Just now he almost thought that all his secrets would be exposed.

But fortunately, decades of experience have given him some insight, so he won't panic.

And Gojo Satoru didn't seem to have much interest in him, which made Naoya a little relieved. He didn't know Six Eyes very well, and he didn't know whether the magical Six Eyes could see through his soul. It would be best if the other party didn't have any interest in him. OK

He couldn't afford to gamble.

After the two parties exchanged pleasantries, they went to the main room together. During the process, Naoya was always at the back, hiding among the crowd, not doing much, just bowing his head to follow, absolutely quiet.

It's just that he wants to hide, but some people don't want to do what he wants.

"You were peeking at me just now."

It was a voice that was indifferent and slightly immature.

Naoya was taken aback, turned his head to the side, and saw the still young Gojo Satoru who did not know when he came behind him, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were condescending, and his blue eyes were fixed on him.

When he got closer, he realized that Gojo Satoru was nearly four or five centimeters taller than him.

The feeling of being at a loss once again swept through Naoya's body, but his face remained unchanged, but he said with the same expressionless expression, "What's the matter, can't you see it?"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, as if touching a white-haired cat with Nilin, "You are very weak."

Naoya didn't care about that, he knew better than anyone else the difference between him and Six Eyes, but fortunately, it seemed that the other party couldn't see through his biggest secret, which made him relax a little bit, and even warmed up a little.

When Naoya was about to reply "So what", Gojo Satoru seemed to have discovered something interesting, a small arc emerged from the corner of his mouth, he approached Naoya's face, and spoke again, lowering his voice, using only two The voices heard among people are small and small.

"Your spell power is disappearing, isn't it?"