Cursed Witch and Cursed Pokémon

Naxi applauded, "That's awesome!"

Gojo Satoru had a cold expression and raised his chin unconsciously, like a proud and reserved precious white cat.

Arira Hisao, who came back from morning exercise, first bowed 90 degrees to Gojo conscience, then bowed to Gojo Satoru, and then bowed to Naki.

Naxi looked at him, then at Hong.

Hisao Arira subconsciously bowed to the kitten.

red:"……"

It can be seen that he must be very busy in work and life. He is really not an easy guy.

Gojo conscience looked at his loyal subordinate Hisao Arira and couldn't help but seriously think about the possibility of his rebellion.

Gojo Satoru suddenly had a bad taste and said: "The elder is doubting you."

Hisao Arira immediately followed: "The elder is right to suspect!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He moved away from the thin man without leaving any trace.

Naxi thought for a while and took a step closer to Hisao Arira.

Because based on what they said, Hisao Arira seemed to be hers.

Naxi's small step warmed the undercover's heart.

If Hisao Arira really rebels, he will definitely be grateful to her in his next life.

Gojo conscience couldn't stand it any longer. He withdrew his speechless gaze and asked Gojo Satoru, "What did the resigned tutor teach?"

"Language."

"...How did you make him feel inferior? Reciting poetry in seven steps?" Gojo conscience was confused. If Gojo Satoru could recite poetry in seven steps, he would feed himself to the dogs.

Gojo Satoru's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the stone that was blasted into powder, and he said with rare consideration of words: "I demonstrated to him what it means to die when the sea is dry and the stone is broken. He seemed to have learned some principles of life from it."

Wu Jiao's conscience understood immediately and said in shock: "You actually intimidated an ordinary person!"

After hearing this, Gojo Satoru explained a little bit with a cold expression, "I would do that even if he was not an ordinary person."

The antenna in Naxi's mind suddenly became sharp, and she added next to her: "How can what Master Gojo did be called intimidation? It was called a show of strength!"

Hong glanced at the elder, feeling like he had a headache for others.

Gojo conscience also felt a headache at first, but an idea flashed through him and he suddenly discovered a blind spot——

He is not responsible for Master Gojo's education. Why should he worry about those guys? Isn't this asking for trouble?

Gojo conscience, who had lost his psychological burden, instantly felt ten years younger. With a shake of his hand, he let go of the two curse spirits and said, "You continue to play. Xinliang, follow me."

The elder left with the thin man. Naxi looked at Gojo Satoru and said, "Are we still competing?"

Gojo Satoru shook his head, "No more competition."

Naxi waved, and the two curse spirits immediately came up to her, lying in front of her like dogs waiting for her touch.

They were rare objects that Naxi found in the wooden box of spell tools. Although they were only second-level, they already had simple thoughts like puppies. Among a group of monsters driven by the instinct of curse spirits, they were particularly refreshing and refined.

"Qianzu, Bajie, so good, so good."

They even have their own names.

The cursing spirit, which was slender and had many short hands, came forward first to be touched on the head, and then the fat, pig-shaped cursing spirit with a stupid look on its face shook its head and leaned over, almost knocking Naxi to the ground.

Seeing this harmonious scene, Gojo Satoru's eyes gradually became sharp.

"You just fought the curse spirits, did you really not secretly instigate them? That Bajie is obviously weaker than Qianzu." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "Even if you don't control them, you will only win."

"I'm not operating behind the scenes. The relationship between them is very bad. It's impossible for them to work together to fix the match." Naxi fed them magic crystals, and then they got into a ball fighting for the crystals. "Look."

Gojo Satoru felt that she had a point, but he refused to believe it.

Naxi separated the two curse spirits and fed one with a crystal to comfort them. After eating the crystal, they could get along well again. "I'm hungry. I'm going to have dessert. Do you want to come with me?"

"Go to my courtyard. I have a professional pastry chef there, and his skills are pretty good."

From the courtyard of Gojo Liangzhi to the courtyard where Gojo Satoru lived, one had to walk a long and winding road. The servants and members of the Gojo family along the way had expressions of seeing ghosts.

Naxi looked at their colorful expressions, thought about it carefully, and felt that she understood, "You must be very unpopular."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Gojo Satoru: "I'm sure my popularity is at least as good as yours."

Nai Xi: "How is that possible? My popularity is at least better than yours."

The two looked at each other, both thinking the other was lying.

Hong followed with small steps, his cat face full of nothing to say.

Cats think people shouldn't be worse than others.

At a fork in the road, I met a silver-haired old man wearing a dark kimono. He glanced at the two of them with sharp eyes, "Satoru, how can you and -"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he realized that this little girl who had appeared out of nowhere had a very good level of magic power. She was also accompanied by two second-level magic spirits. She was obviously a special talent.

The silver-haired old man changed his tone and continued, "The little girl is hanging out here. Shouldn't she use this time to practice her spell control before the new tutor arrives?"

"I have already completed this stage of practice."

Gojo Satoru dealt with the silver-haired old man's words in a few words. Before leaving, the silver-haired old man glanced at the little girl again. She was lifting the big ears of the pig-shaped curse spirit.

"Naiki was brought back by elder Gojou," Gojou Satoru said, seemingly unintentionally.

The silver-haired old man nodded and changed his route towards the residence of Wujo Conscience.

After turning three more turns, we finally arrived at the courtyard where Gojo Satoru lived. There is a cherry blossom tree in his courtyard, but it is early summer and the cherry blossoms have long faded.

Gojo Satoru asked the maid on standby in the courtyard to notify the pastry chef to make dessert. Then, he looked around the living room, picked up a Go game in the cabinet, and asked without hope: "Can you play Go?"

"Yes." Naxi nodded.

Gojo Satoru suddenly showed a surprised expression, and then calmed down a little, "Then let's play Go."

They sat on both sides of a small table on the porch and started playing chess.

In the first game, Gojo Satoru won.

In the second game, Gojo Satoru won.

In the third round, Gojo Satoru won.

In the fourth game, Naxi won.

Gojo Satoru's face was cold and he stared at the chessboard with piercing eyes. Then, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "I see, you are analyzing my chess moves, and now you understand me quite well."

After all, Gojo Satoru is the young master of the Gojo family. He is still young and does not spend much time on Go, which is not his hobby, so his Go level is not advanced.

And Naiki, a witch whose age is unknown and has temporarily returned to her childhood state, was exposed to this different world chess game when she was playing games before. She was addicted to it for a while, so after careful analysis, she defeated Gojo Satoru.

"I lost to you three times today." There was no adult around, so Gojo Satoru relaxed and rested his arms on the table to support his face.

Nai Xi also held her face opposite him and nodded when she heard his words, "Yeah, yeah, what's the matter? I'm defeated?"

Gojo Satoru's upper eyelids were closed, half-covering his blue eyes. His eyes were dark and he looked wordlessly at Nai Xi, who had a cute face opposite him.

She was wearing an orange kimono, the fabric had dark plaid patterns, and the cuffs were embroidered with dark red six-petal flowers. The brightly colored kimono set off her snow-white skin, like a pure bud smudged by paint.

However, all the imagination about purity and weakness will be shattered after seeing her face. Her eyes are telling her arrogance and sharpness, and the corners of her mouth are always raised, revealing a cute smile that shows confidence and pride.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Naxi paused, opened her eyes wide, and looked at him in surprise, her tone full of pity, "Could it be that you are the kind of person who will die if you lose?" "

Naxi was grabbed by the two hands stretched out from the opposite side and rubbed her face violently. She said something incoherently and stretched out her hands to fight back.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru kindly reminded: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't touch me."

red:"……"

You two are really sleeping together.

It really couldn't bear to see the little witch being bullied, so it hugged its face with its paws and wrapped its tail forward around itself.

It's embarrassing to say that as a love demon, the only thing it can do is to sprout the seeds of love. It can't use this trick on a human boy. Devils must abide by the law!

When the maid came back with the desserts, the battle between Crouching Dragon and Phoenix had reached a fever pitch. The maid blushed and couldn't help but smile.

Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of the maid's expression, his smile froze on his face, and his movements stagnated. He was already a little tired from using the maid for a long time, and he relaxed for a moment. Unexpectedly, Naiki seized the opportunity and pounced on him with a tiger. Fall to the ground.

"hiss!"

Gojo Satoru took in a painful breath, opened his eyes that he had subconsciously closed the moment he fell to the ground, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He seemed to hear the sound of breathing coming from the courtyard?

"Hiss——" There was another dragging sound of inhalation.

Naxi rubbed the area on her stomach, tears welling up in her eyes, and began to blame the victim, "Your knee hurt me so much!"

Gojo Satoru didn't even notice what she was accusing in a low voice. He opened his mouth slightly and looked steadily at Gojo's conscience, Hisao Arira and the silver-haired old man standing in the courtyard.

Soon he determined the target, and it must have been the five consciences that were inhaling just now!

Qianzu and Bajie helped Naxi up from the ground, Qianzu used his hands to massage the spot where she hit, and Bajie acted as a cushion.

Gojo Satoru stood up on his own, walked to the corridor, and asked in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

The silver-haired old man looked back at the little girl in the room, "The Chanyuan family will hold a banquet tomorrow night to celebrate the birthday of the young master of the Chanyuan family."

"I've known about this for a long time."

The silver-haired old man glanced at the room and said something Gojo Satoru had not expected at all, "This child can go with you, if she is willing."

The head of the Gojo family would actually say such a thing?

The silver-haired old man, the current head of the Gojo family, had a serious face, and his deep eyes stared at Naki who looked up after hearing the conversation, as if he would listen to opinions.

Naiki saw Gojo Satoru looking surprised and didn't know why, "Banquet? I don't care."

Gojo Satoru immediately said: "Then you go to the banquet with me."

Gojo's conscience looked at this scene with relief, "Master Gojo has friends too, which is incredible. I remember that the head of the family didn't have any friends when he was a child, haha."

The head of the Gojo family looked at him.

Wu Jiao's conscience shut his mouth.