130 can attack jade

Although he inherited the ten shadow spells of the Zen Academy, it is not easy for a five-year-old boy to skillfully use the ten shadow spells to summon the god of the gods, and due to the limitations of his young body, Megumi can only summon the most basic god "Jade Dog" for the time being.

Although it is a jade dog, but the two dogs, one black and one white, are not made of jade, and after Megumi was able to skillfully summon the two jade dogs, the two Shikigami quickly won the love of Yugo and Megumi with their supple fur and loyal character.

Sitting on the grass and holding the two Shikigami who came over affectionately in his arms, Youguo's hand barely had a free place, left and right, and the more lively white jade dog even stepped forward and licked Youguo's cheek affectionately with a dog kiss.

Youguo was amused by the itch on his face, and pushed away the white jade dog's kiss, and his palm was wet.

The white jade dog licked Youguo's palm again, and rubbed the jade dog's ears lovingly, Youguo and Hui in his arms said, "Xiaohui, have you chosen a name for the two of them?" โ€

Megumi shook her head, her little hand stroking the fur on the black jade dog lying next to her little by little, "I didn't choose a name for the two of them. โ€

Megumi's eyes lit up, "Teacher, can you help me get it?" โ€

The black and white jade dogs flicked their tails quietly, looking quite happy, Youguo was very happy, but so far he hadn't come up with any good names, so he said, "Then I'll think about it again, and I'll tell you how about it after I think about it?" โ€

Megumi Fushiguro happily agreed, of course.

One big and one small teasing dog was amused, and Youguo touched the smooth fur of the jade dog under his palm, but his mind drifted away unconsciously.

"What are you thinking?" The system discovered Youguo's wandering thoughts and took the initiative to ask.

Youguo sighed, "It's nothing, I just think I'm pretty happy right now."

Don't worry about money, there are dogs, babies and lovers with big lives, there are no regrets in this kind of life, but Youguo's heart is floating in the air and can't be implemented.

"It's pretty happy." The system was silent for a moment, "Don't you want to leave?" โ€

After touching the dog's hand, the two jade dogs tilted their heads strangely and took the initiative to rub Youguo's palm, and Youguo slowly stroked it again.

"Not really." Youguo said, "You already know the time to leave?" โ€

The system says, "Do you need me to tell you this time?" โ€

"Forget it, don't tell me." It was a long time before Youguo spoke, and he smiled, "It's very uncomfortable to wait for the time of death to come." โ€

The system will not talk about it.

Letting go of the jade dog in his arms, Yugo patted Megumi on the shoulder, "Go play with Gojo and them." โ€

Megumi Fushiguro glanced at the trio of Satoru Gojo, Natsu Youjie and Iiri Glass who were laughing and playing together, although Satoru Gojo didn't seem to be very reliable, but his experience in spells could be of great help to Megumi Fushiguro.

Megumi Fushiguro wanted to go a little, but she was reluctant to go and hesitated in place.

Youguo pushed Kurohui's shoulder, lowered his eyes and showed a gentle smile at Megumi: "The teacher can't be with you forever." โ€

I don't know why, Hui was a little flustered by Youguo's words, hugged Youguo's arm and shook his head, "The teacher will always be with me." โ€

The weather was not as cold as it was in the deep winter before, and Youguo's warm fingertips gently touched Hui's round face, "With Hui's words, the teacher is reluctant to leave." โ€

Patting Megumi on the shoulder again, Yugo watched Megumi trot over to Satoru Gojo and the others, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He stood up from the grass with his knees on his hands, his arm pulled by the arm that came from behind, Youguo was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, Fuheisher was standing behind him, looking at him with his head slightly bowed, his dark green eyes bottomless.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and Youguo said, "Why is it so fast today?" โ€

In the past, when Fuheshi had a list, it would not have appeared until very late.

"It's simple this time." Fushiguro Shier said lightly, he looked at the two jade dogs who were being teased by Gojo Satoru not far away, squinted, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Daring to tease his son, Gojo Satoru added another stroke to the death list in Fushiguro's heart.

But grudges are grudges, and Megumi's half-baked spells and techniques at the beginning have gradually grown up with the guidance of a high school teacher, and now they have begun to take shape, although they are still not strong, but it can be seen to the naked eye that his magic talent is not inferior to Gojo Satoru.

Youguo was not stingy with his praise for Fushiguro Megumi, and Fushiguro heard it clearly, straightening his chest without a trace, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Youguo glanced at Fuhei Shi'er, and said disdainfully: "I'm talking about Hui, what are you proud of?" โ€

Fuhei Shier was right: "That's my son too." โ€

Although it is rarely mentioned, Fushiguro is actually proud of Fushiguro.

One held back and didn't say anything, and the other only said with actions, the talents of the two angry people of father and son were quite consistent in some aspects, and Youguo rolled his eyes: "Childish." โ€

On the way home, Fuheshi was driving, and his driving posture carried an indescribable wave of energy, Megumi could sleep in the back seat at the speed of his father's racing car, and Yugo was worried that he would roll off his seat, and couldn't help but look back several times.

As a result, Megumi was still lying in the back seat very โ–กโ–ก, and the saliva from sleeping with his head down was bubbling, and Yugo couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fuheisher also looked at it, but it was Youguo, and his own son knew that this speed had no effect at all.

"What, like?" Fuheishel looked at the road.

Youguo really likes Hui, although he usually looks like a little old man, but he is also very cute.

Youguo nodded indifferently, and said with emotion: "It's really not like you can give birth." โ€

Fuheshi raised his eyebrows: "......"

He should be angry, and he thinks Youguo's words are funny, why is it not like he can give birth?

Given that he was driving, Fuhei Shier didn't look at Youguo, but his mouth kept talking, "If you like it, you can ask for another one." โ€

Want another one? Where to go?

Youguo looked at Fuheisher as if he was nervous, "Where did you steal another one for me?" โ€

Fuhei Shier grinned inappropriately, there was a red light in front of him, he slowly stopped the car, turned his head to look at Youguo, "What to steal?" Do you still need to steal? โ€

Looking down, Fuheish's eyes focused on Youguo's waist that was tightly clamped by the seat belt, "I usually give a lot of things......

Youguo slapped Fuheishier's mouth.

"Shut up." Youguo gritted his teeth and became angry, "Drive!" โ€

Even if his mouth was blocked, he couldn't stop Fuhei Shier's muffled laughter, Youguo lowered his head and covered his face: ...... Ahhhhh

*

Photos of the family's warm-looking happiness were quietly sent to the table of the Zen Monastery Naobiren, a table made of ancient wood was elegant and simple, surrounded by senior elders and high-ranking members of the Zen Monastery family.

"Can't wait any longer." The old voice hidden in the darkness said, "If this continues, the heirs of the ten shadow spells will not have a sense of belonging to the Zen Temple!" โ€

"Where is he studying, who is teaching, you don't know it, right?" The other voice was dim and gloomy, and the other party's thin and mean face could be faintly seen in the light and shadow, "That's Tokyo's curse!" Gojo's people are all there! โ€

"It's definitely a Gojo conspiracy!" The Zen Yuan Fan said sharply, "Gojo's ten shadow spells that brought Gojo Satoru close to our Zen Academy are definitely not pure!" If you don't stop it, will the ten shadow spells of the Zen Temple still be from the Zen Temple in the future?! โ€

Naobi was in the noisy room, but he closed his eyes, and the argument did not stop, until one of them called his name, and he gradually opened his deep green eyes.

The fingers placed on the table tapped lightly, and the eyes of the Zen Yuan Zhibi people swept over the dim room, and said lightly: "Then according to your ideas, what should you do?" โ€

"Send someone to take Megumi over!"

After an elder finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the others, "It's easy to think, do you think Gojo Satoru won't make a move?" โ€

"And even though he doesn't have mana or magic, he's a big problem."

Just thinking of the sea of corpses and blood caused by Shi'er's betrayal of the Zen Monastery at the beginning, some of the people who experienced it couldn't help but feel palpitations.

"Ordinary means don't work." One of the elders said suspiciously: "The Zen Yuan is a difficult bone to gnaw, and Gojo is not easy to deal with, and it is not feasible to hurt the Zen Yuan Megumi, but the other person is not. โ€

The Zen temple raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the elder, his gaze as sharp as electricity.

"What do you mean?"

Thin fingers slowly stretched out towards one of the photos on the table, and the atmosphere in the photo was warm, and Yugo was holding the pigtailed Tsumiki in his arms with a bright smile on his face.

"He's the best place to solve the problem. If you want to achieve your goal, you still have to focus on your heart. The voice was still old, but it was tinged with a frenzied exhilaration.

"This is his relative, right?" The old man laughed strangely: "In order not to let the beloved child lose his life because of his own fault, he must pay some price, don't he?" โ€

A large echo suddenly sounded in the dark room, "Not bad! That's a good suggestion! โ€

"So how?"

The old man chuckled, "The Zen Monastery has existed for so many years, and there are always some unsavory means that can be used. โ€

His gaze slowly fell on the silent Zen Yuan Zhibiren, and the old man said slowly: "Zhibiren, the future of the Zen Academy is in your hands." โ€

The people of the Zen temple were silent.

"Yes." His voice was cold.

Compared to the future of the Zen monastery, everything is insignificant.

*

The bad news came so quickly and suddenly.

Yugo was still preparing a gift for Tsumiki one moment, and the next moment he received a call from Yumi Fushiguro, whose voice was full of fragility and helplessness, with despair on the verge of collapse.

"What to do! Youguo? Yumi Fushiguro's voice was intermittent, "Tsumiki has an accident!" โ€

Youguo's legs went weak for a moment, and Fuheishier, who sensed that something was wrong, grabbed his arm and held Youguo's body steady.

"What's going on!" Youguo's voice was so rapid that it changed tone, "What the hell is going on?" โ€

Fushiguro Yumi didn't know anything, obviously Tsumiki sweetly gave her a goodnight kiss last night, why did she suddenly fall into a coma the next day, why couldn't she wake up?

Helpless, Yumi Fushiguro subconsciously called Yuguo, who temporarily calmed down and listened to Yumi Fushiguro's words.

"Call and go to the hospital first." Youguo commanded, "I'll be there later." โ€

Yumi Fushiguro answered with a cry, hung up the phone, and Yugo casually put on a coat and ran out, his face as white as snow.

Fuheisher grabbed Youguo's arm, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?" โ€

Youguo stared straight at Fuhei Shier and shook his lips.

"Tsumiki has an accident."