Chapter 141: Mom
Gojo Satoru put the blame on the Gojo family, since the Gojo family would pay for him anyway.
After hearing that, he seemed to think it was nothing. He yawned nonchalantly and urged, "Let's go. It should be around here, right?"
Then he was baptized by Geto Suguru's resentful eyes. He guessed that Yaga Masamichi had a similar look, probably just a little more annoyed than Geto Suguru. However, Yaga Masamichi was wearing sunglasses, so his expression could not be seen.
"What's wrong?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head innocently.
"Satoru," said Xia Youjie earnestly, "Is it enough to just compensate for the car? What about your promise? Will you be so reckless next time?"
Gojo Satoru curled his lips and said, "Next time...next time I will definitely not drive the car into the wall."
Xia Youjie looked at him silently.
Gojo Satoru was unconvinced and said, “Did I say something wrong? Although I got stuck in the wall when I teleported with you the first time, didn’t I succeed the second time? Next time I will teleport with you and the car together, and we will definitely not hit the wall. If you don’t believe me, let’s try it now!”
Xia Youjie sighed deeply, as if he had a headache. He sighed and shook his head: "You... Wu, please be more careful in the future and don't test your own life or the lives of others."
Gojo Satoru waved his hand: "No way, aren't we fine now?"
Xia Youjie frowned and looked at him.
Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, finally feeling a little guilty. He scratched his face and said, "How about...if we want to test it again, I will definitely remind Jie first and ask you to prepare to use the defensive spell spirit to protect us?"
Xia Youjie then showed a satisfied look: "Well, that's it."
Gojo Satoru grinned, raised his hand and high-fived Geto Xiayou, "Having Geto by my side really makes me feel at ease."
Xia Youjie chuckled: "Of course, after all, I am much more reliable than Wu."
Gojo Satoru frowned slightly: "According to convention, shouldn't you praise me? Why are you bragging about yourself now?!"
Xia Youjie spread his hands and said, "I don't want to participate in your 'commercial exchange' now. I just want to be thankful that I escaped death."
Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes impatiently: "You really hold a grudge. What do you mean you are more reliable than me?"
"That's right," Xiayou Jie looked at Yega Zhengdao, "If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Yega and see who he thinks is more reliable between the two of us."
Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied and yelled, "No, Mr. Yega is partial to you. He beats me more often than he beats you!"
Xia Youjie sighed speechlessly, and then said: "Is there a possibility that it is because you are too unreliable that you get beaten more by Mr. Yega?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Gojo Satoru shook his head. He proudly gave himself a thumbs up and said, "I am the son of God, the hope of the world of sorcery. Who can be as reliable as me?"
Xia Youjie said with a smile: "For example, a cursed spirit operator who only appears once in a thousand years? After all, six eyes only appear once in a hundred years."
Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, showing signs of getting angry.
Geto Suguru gave a typical sinister fox smile.
But Ye Mo Zheng Dao didn't really want to pay attention to the two of them. He was just sending a message to the assistant supervisor and took a picture of the scrapped car and sent it to him.
Auxiliary supervision:? Xn
The assistant supervisor gave Ye Que Zheng Dao a screen full of question marks, and then made several phone calls in a row. Ye Que Zheng Dao didn't want to face the reality and hung up one by one.
Then the assistant supervisor quickly sent him a text message to complain.
[Assisted Supervisor]: Aaaaaa?! Night Moth Master! My car! Car, car, car--! How bad are your driving skills! Help me, I can't sleep today.
The information above was simplified. His "Ah" filled the entire screen, and Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt that his eyes were hurt.
There were several black lines hanging down the road of the moth. This was definitely not his problem. Although his driver's license was still warm, his driving skills were very good!
But Ye Mo Zheng Dao was now in a state of dumbness, unable to speak out his pain. He took a deep breath, listening to the two people next to him quarreling and getting more and more angry. He forced himself to suppress his anger and calmed the assistant supervisor's emotions first.
[Yemo Zhengdao]: I will compensate you, don't worry.
[Assisted Supervisor]: It’s not a question of whether to compensate or not. I’ve been driving this car for seven years, seven years! It’s as important as my wife!!!
[Yemoth Zhengdao]: ...
[Yemo Zhengdao]: So you are married?
[Assisted Supervision]: No...
[Assisted Supervisor]: Night Moth Master, you crashed into my beloved car, but there is no need to step on my sore spot, right?
Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt the strong resentment coming from the assistant supervisor through the phone. He had to be thankful that the assistant supervisor was also a sorcerer. Although he was not suitable for fighting and his strength was lacking, at least curse spirits would not breed from him.
Ye Moth Zhengdao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he caused ordinary people to breed curse spirits, it would be a big sin. Would such a sorcerer still be considered a sorcerer? It's almost the same as the curse.
Geto Summer Oil and Gojo Satoru sneezed in unison: "Ah-chu!"
They wiped their noses and then said in unison: "Is someone saying bad things about us behind our backs?"
Ye Moth Zhengdao: ...
Ye Mo Zheng Dao suddenly thought that it was not impossible for these two people, especially Gojo Satoru, to make ordinary people angry and cursed, just like their junior high school class teacher...
Forget it, Ye Moth Zhengdao chose to withdraw his previous remarks. He couldn't just think that this would push his two beloved disciples (gritting teeth version) into the camp of curse magic.
Ye Mo Zhengdao continued to reply to the auxiliary supervisor's messages, and then he found that during that short moment of distraction, the auxiliary supervisor sent him more than a dozen messages on his screen, all of which were about his beloved car, and one of them was concerned about whether he was okay.
[Assisted Supervisor]: By the way, Master Nocturnal Moth, are you okay?
[Yemo Zhengdao]: I'm fine.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao felt warm in his heart, at least...
[Assisted Supervisor]: Then why was my car damaged so badly?
Ye Mo Zhengdao had a gloomy face. Forget it, I won’t coax him anymore.
[Yemoth Zhengdao]: Look at it brightly, you drank two cups of coffee, even if you felt sorry for the car and couldn't sleep, it was just right.
The assistant supervisor on the other end was dumbfounded. Look, is this even human language?
Ye Mo Zheng Dao gave him a few more instructions and asked him to help deal with this "traffic accident". He said that his phone was out of battery and turned off the phone which had 89% battery left.
Yega Zhengdao let out a long sigh, feeling a sense of relief that the matter had come to an end, but a fox named Jie and a cat named Wu next to him were still arguing there, and it seemed that they wanted to roll up their sleeves and have a fight.
"Bang!" X2
Ye Moth Zhengdao acted decisively and gave each of them a righteous iron fist, then said with a dark face: "Stop making trouble!"
Gojo Satoru covered his head and took a deep breath. "You... damn it... Teacher Yagata, how can you weaken your own people before a battle? You hit me twice, twice——!"
Yega Masamichi raised his fist threateningly again, and Gojo Satoru shrank back: "Forget it, I am a magnanimous person and I won't bother with you."
Compared to the stubborn Gojo Satoru, Geto Xiayou was much more honest. He rubbed the bump on his head helplessly and summoned a few eye curse spirits: "I'll send the little eyes to investigate."
In fact, it would be possible to let Gojo Satoru do it, but he was being beaten up now and was very unhappy. He was holding his hands and turning his head to the side.
Because Geto Suguru was wearing pajamas, he forgot to bring snacks, otherwise he could have given Gojo Satoru some snacks to coax him.
However, it was also a good opportunity for him to train his little eye's curse spirit detection ability.
I don't believe that I can always rely on Gojo Satoru. Although Gojo Satoru's six eyes are very powerful in obtaining information, they have a disadvantage, which is that the amount of information obtained is too large and very mixed and complicated, which is also a burden on Gojo Satoru's brain.
Xia Youjie closed his eyes and concentrated on watching the images shared by the little eyes. He released a total of four little eyes, which was equivalent to having four surveillance screens in front of him. However, this level was not too bad, so he would not miss anything.
But... this is under normal circumstances.
Without any warning, a frame of the screen turned black, and Geto Suguru also lost contact with one of the little-eyed cursed spirits.
Although no useful images were captured, the breath of other cursed spirits was sensed.
"Found it," Xia Youjie opened his eyes and pointed in a direction, "Over there, about two hundred meters away."
Gojo Satoru glanced in that direction and said, "Oh? That's quite interesting. A first-level curse spirit? It doesn't seem to be an ordinary first-level curse spirit. Maybe... maybe if you give it some curse spirit jade, you can cultivate it to a special grade?"
Xia Youjie showed a look of delight. He said excitedly: "Really?! Quick, let's go over there and don't let it run away!"
Ye Moth Zhengdao said seriously: "A quasi-special grade curse spirit?"
Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, but it will be soon... Oh, by the way, when I said 'some Curse Jade', I meant feeding it Level 2 Curse Jade, not Fly Head and Level 4, Jay."
Xia Youjie smiled helplessly. He was reluctant to feed the second-level Curse Spirit as experience to other Curse Spirits. He felt painful to feed the third-level Curse Spirit Jade, let alone the second-level Curse Spirit Jade.
"Don't take it lightly." Ye Moth Zhengdao warned, then grabbed the collars of the two cubs who rushed forward and said gloomily, "I say, you two, have you forgotten something!?"
Xia Yujie and Gojo Satoru looked at each other, tilted their heads in confusion and said, "Huh?"
Ye Moth Zheng Dao took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth: "I will give you two one last chance!"
Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes and thought, could it be that... I forgot to prepare dessert?
But he didn't dare to say this idea out loud.
"Three..." Ye Moth Zheng Dao began to count down, "Two, one!"
At the last moment, Xia Youjie shouted: "[Account]!"
But it was too late, and they both received another blow from the iron fist of justice.
"Bang!" X2
Gojo Satoru roared, "Ugh... that's too much! Uncle Night Moth!"
Ye Moth Zheng Dao snorted coldly: "Those who forget to put [the account] should be beaten!"
Xia Youjie covered his head with his hands in grievance and said: "But...but didn't I already say it...why did even I..."
Ye Moth was choked. Could he say that he couldn't control himself?
But Ye Moth Zhengdao was not at all false: "Too slow to react, no good, do you still need me to remind you, you deserve to be beaten!"
There seemed to be tears in the corners of the eyes of the two cubs.
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