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

"No, the name or something, you can let it go for now," Naoya rubbed his brows and eyes with some headaches, and waved his hands, "And I originally planned to call it 'Exorcism Office'.... ..”

"Huh?" Wujo Wu was dissatisfied and interrupted, with a look of disgust on his face, "You are too perfunctory, you don't have any momentum."

"I'm just opening an office, not a martial arts gym, so what do you want to do with momentum?" Naoya rolled his eyes angrily, looking much more energetic than before, "Forget it, let's not talk about this , I want to go and see Hiroki, and...how is that curse spirit?" Naoya stretched his arms, and wanted to get out of bed staggeringly.

"Master, you still need to rest," Zhenwang saw this, and quickly stopped him, "That boy doesn't know when he will wake up, and it's useless for you to go there now. I will remind you when he wakes up. As for that boy The curse spirit has been exorcised by Wujo Wu, so don't worry."

"That's right, I've already solved it," Gojo Satoru on the other side said briskly, and patted the mattress under him by the way, "However, it's not clear whether that curse spirit has any other influence on you. So I advise you to lie down, or, should I lie down with you?"

After finishing speaking, perhaps the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea. Gojo Satoru's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to lie down on the spot where Naoya had slept just now. He patted the bed next to him more eagerly as if urging him. The cushions and soft bedding made a rhythmic muffled sound.

"Thanks to you this time," Naoya looked at Gojo Satoru with some amusement, suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "By the way, speaking of it, it was Zhenwang who asked you to come, how did you determine our specific situation?" Location?"

"Tsk tsk," Gojo Satoru looked smug, as if he had finally waited until Naoya asked this question, and shook his finger mysteriously, "Do you want to guess?"

"Headache, don't guess, tell me quickly." Naoya pretended to be cold, and pretended to leave, "If you don't tell me, I will go to see Hiroki."

"That's why I told you to lie down well, and you still have to run around when you have a headache," Gojo Wu muttered, but he didn't continue to play tricks, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and explained, "Your mobile phone and mine are connected to each other. Connected, click on the positioning program in the mobile phone, and you can see the real-time location of the other party, I can see yours, and you can see mine."

Naoya was taken aback, "You never mentioned it to me before."

"Really? I probably forgot," Wujo Satoru spread his hands innocently, "And the program is in the phone, and it's not hidden. It's easy to find. Who knows that you still don't know there is such a program until today. This function."

Naoya: "..." He completely used his mobile phone to send messages and answer calls, and never thought of studying other usages.

"Forget it, I'll go see Hiroki and see if I can wake him up." Naoya sighed, "If it takes too long, his parents should be worried."

Originally, I wanted to say that I would use this spell to study my own spell power and save someone by the way. Not only did I almost fail to save him, but I also put myself in it. Naozai thought helplessly, maybe With Wujo Satoru giving him a specially customized mobile phone, so that the other party can rush over in time, it will not make things worse.

Naturally, he didn't dare to say this in front of Shi Er. After all, the other party managed to 'let go' him temporarily, although it is estimated that after his recovery, he would still be beaten violently in the name of training by the other party.

However, perhaps because he hadn't fully recovered, Naoya's feet had already stretched out of the bed, and he felt that he couldn't move his body up and down, limp and powerless, and when his feet finally touched the fluffy carpet, He was so exhausted that he took a few breaths, but just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt his waist go limp, and his whole body tilted forward, as if he was about to grab the ground with his head.

"Master!" Zhen Wang was startled, just about to reach out to catch him, but in the next second, Naoya's back collar was firmly grabbed by a big hand, making him stay firmly in mid-air—— Although he was also strangled, causing him to cough.

"You can't calm down a little bit." Shi Er frowned, clicked his tongue impatiently, scratched his head, and simply picked up Naoya from the bed by the waist, and put him on the bed as he did when he was still in the Zen garden. In the crook of my own elbow, "I'll take you there."

Naoya was slightly startled by the weightlessness of being lifted into mid-air, but before he could react, he was put into his generous arms, and he couldn't help but think of Shi Er who took him to the toilet in the same way when he was injured three years ago. It's just that, compared to three years ago, Shi'er's figure is taller and stronger, but he hasn't changed much...

Before Naoya could recover from the sorrow of stagnant height, another voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, why are you holding Naoya, I can do it too!" Seeing that Gojo Satoru seemed to have been stimulated by some kind, his face was full of dissatisfaction, a carp jumped up from the bed, as if he was about to push Naoya from him He snatched it from his body, "Give me Naoya, you tough guy, Naoya will definitely be uncomfortable being held by you."

"Go grab it if you have the ability, you brat from the Wujo family." Shi Er said disdainfully, and by the way, lifted Naoya a little higher, taking advantage of his long legs, strode forward, and walked towards the other room where Hiroki was.

"Ha, what nonsense are you talking about?" Gojo Satoru leaped to catch Naoya, and was about to attack Naoya in Shier's arms, trying to force him over, "Obviously Naoya and I are closer, okay?"

"Hey." Although Shi Er didn't speak, the mocking expression on his face already explained everything. He easily threw Naoya's whole body up, and took advantage of this gap to block Gojo Satoru's surprise attack. , like pulling a thousand catties in four or two, borrowing strength, turned around and threw the person back on the bed, then squatted down slightly, and stretched out his hand to catch the bewildered Naozai.

what happened?

Sitting on Shir's elbow again, Naoya looked confused, and it took him a long while to realize belatedly, just now...was Shir and Gojo Satoru taking the ball for him?

"Damn it!" Gojo Satoru, who was thrown back on the bed, gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and hammered the mattress twice, with an angry expression on his face. That guy Shier didn't have any magic power on him, and with the addition of the sky and the curse, he couldn't do it at all. Predicting the opponent's movements, he would almost be deflated in every match, and thinking of the little Naoya being hugged by the opponent's elbow like this, for a moment he only felt more irritable in his heart.

Definitely become stronger and higher than the opponent!Wujo Wu secretly made up his mind bitterly.

And Zhenwang on the side is probably the one who can see it most clearly in the field - this scene is clearly two cats vying for their favorite ball of yarn.

Here, when Naoya came to Hiroki's room with Shier's help, the boy who thought he was still in a coma was sitting quietly on the bed at this moment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was holding the quilt with one hand, She seemed to be worrying about something, and she didn't realize that Naoya and the others had walked in.

"Hiroki," Naoya called softly, and motioned Shir to put him down and sit beside Hiroki, "When did you wake up? How do you feel, are you okay?"

"Ah, Naoya, Naoya..." Probably because he was too indulging in his own thoughts, Hiroki was startled at Naoya's voice of concern, and the whole person shrank back subconsciously until he saw The person who came was Naoya who took the initiative to talk to him before, so he relaxed a little and replied softly, "I'm fine, I just woke up not long ago."

"That's good," Naoya smiled, and said warmly, "I was worried that if you didn't wake up early and came home too late, your family would be anxious."

Perhaps because he had a good impression of Naoya, Hiroki pursed the corners of his lips, as if expressing the distress in his heart, and said in a low voice, "No, there is no one else in my family today except me... ..."

Hearing this, Naoya was stunned for a moment, and asked hesitantly, "Aren't your parents at home?" Then he paused, and continued, "Sorry, if my question makes you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to answer it I."

"No," Hiroki shook his head, just lowered his head and hugged his legs, "My parents...have divorced, and my mother has gone abroad. My father usually takes care of me. , It’s just that he is very busy at work and often works overtime or travels on business, so I am alone at home most of the time.”

Naoya was speechless for a while, and when he was thinking about how to comfort the boy in front of him, Hiroki was silent for a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, mustered up his courage, looked at Naoya cautiously, and asked softly, "What ...Naoya, may I ask...are you a conjurer?"

Naoya, who didn't expect to hear the word "conjurer" from the other party's mouth, couldn't help being taken aback. If the feeling between him and Mamochi is correct, the boy in front of him should indeed be an ordinary person without magic power. .

"Do you know the sorcerer?" Naoya couldn't help asking back, his eyebrows became more serious, but then he thought that this might scare Hiroki, who was already reserved, so he calmed down, "You can tell me , where did you know about the conjurer?"

"...I was researching... the dark net, and I accidentally saw it. I was curious, so I took a second look." Hiroki raised his eyebrows and glanced at Naoya's face, then quickly lowered his head, and quickly explained, "I didn't mean it, I promise I won't talk nonsense, you trust me." At the end of the sentence, there was even a hint of panic in his tone unconsciously.

However, Naoya's attention was completely attracted by the word "dark net" that Hiroki blurted out inadvertently, his eyes were slightly startled, and he was just about to ask, but when he heard the second part of Hiroki's sentence, he suddenly felt a little helpless Said, "It's okay, Hiroki, don't be afraid."

Thinking about how his parents in his previous life comforted him when he was a child, Naoya's hand slowly touched Hiroki's back that was too thin and protruding, and patted gently, revealing gentle comfort, no longer Ask about the conjurer, and start from other aspects, "Since you can enter the dark web, then your computer skills must be very good."

"Well... I like to study computers." Sure enough, when it comes to the topic of computers, Hong Shu is obviously more comfortable, but his expression is still downcast, "However, the teachers and classmates in my school think that I am not doing business properly. A weird kid who knows how to be obsessed with computers."

"That's because they don't understand," Naoya immediately retorted with a serious face, with unprecedented determination, "Since you study computers and know the dark web, you should be very clear that now is the period of rapid Internet development in the world , You have to believe that the computer technology you have mastered now, if you continue to study, will become a force that can change the world in the future."

Naoya, who has personally experienced the Internet revolution in his previous life, knows best how terrifying the Internet computer technology will be in the next ten years. Therefore, he was able to enter the dark web by himself at a young age and learned about the magician. The existence of Hiroki like this is no different from a shining gold mine in his eyes.

"So it's not that I'm not doing my job properly, but I've taken the first step before them." Naoya smiled and patted Hiroki's shoulder with a warm affirmation, "You have great talents, Hiroki, you are amazing .”