The day when I was favored by my brothers

The weather in early spring is a bit cold.

Gojo Satoru often felt a furry dumpling coming to his side while sleeping, absorbing his body heat.

If it were someone else who likes dog hooks, they might hug the dog and suck it wildly, and then fall asleep happily and happily hugging the cute dog hook.

But Gojo Satoru didn’t.

... He felt that this dog made him sleep uneasy, and made his neck feel itchy.

That night, wearing a yukata, Gojo Satoru sat up with a cold face. Feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up the puppy by the scruff of the neck, slapped it and threw it back into the corner, into a simple kennel.

Xiao Mo was not happy anymore.

She transformed back into her human form with a bang, crossed her chest and sat on the tatami, glaring at this smelly kid with a cold face, her eyes full of "Don't your conscience hurt?"

Facts have proved that Gojo Satoru's conscience does not hurt at all. He yawned and slowly lay back on the bed.

"...I don't want to sleep in a doghouse."

"Then just grab a quilt and lay it on the floor."

"...I don't want to lay the floor either."

"Then what do you want?"

"..."

Xiao Mo snorted and turned his head, embarrassed to say that he wanted to sleep on the bed.

"There is no such annoying dog in the world." Gojo Satoru frowned: "It won't work this way, and that won't work either. You might as well stop living in the room."

Xiao Mo stared for a long time with his mouth bulging, until the sound of even breathing came from the bed.

Xiao Mo: "..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This guy is really a big bad guy at heart!

"I want to run away from home!"

She grabbed a knife and leaned against the door, then opened the window angrily and tried to jump out.

This movement was extremely slow, just waiting for Gojo Satoru to speak and call her out.

After a long time, a faint voice came from the bed: "You are only staying here temporarily, don't forget."

Xiao Mo feels that the implication of this sentence is that this is not your home, you can stay or leave as you please.

She almost burst into tears, but she still stubbornly held back her tears and ran out with the knife in her arms.

As a dog demon, although she is not as skilled at flying in the sky as her brother, she can still fly over walls and fly over walls a little bit.

The window opened and the night breeze blew into the room, forcing Gojo Satoru to start blowing it again.

I sat up and took a look. The dog and the knife were indeed gone in the room.

It turns out that the saying about running away from home was not a joke‌.

"...are you angry?"

‌The young man, pronounced "straight", tilted his head, held his chin and looked out the window at the night.

The moonlight is like water.

Xiao Mo stood in a nearby high-rise building and felt the wind blowing for a long time.

Autistic.

She was hungry and bought cup noodles from a roadside vending machine, but she didn't know where to get hot water for instant noodles nearby.

The Gojo family must have hot water, but taking the initiative to go back at this time means that she bows her head and admits her mistake. The determination she just expressed is nothing, and she doesn't want it.

Obviously that guy Gojo Satoru can teleport to come back to her.

"..."

Xiao Mo lowered her eyes. She seemed to have forgotten again that this was the Wu Tiao Satori she once knew, not the Wu Tiao Satori she knew in the future.

And the Gojo Satoru who would teleport to grab her back when she left was long gone now.

Her throat was slit, blood spurted out, and even her vision turned blood red.

...it must be painful.

Finally, Xiao Mo got angry and tore off the lid of the noodle bucket, took out the dough, sprinkled the seasoning packet on it, smacked it, and chewed it fiercely as if it were the head of this stinky Wutiao Satoru.

stand up.

...The taste is surprisingly good. It seems like she has opened the door to a new world. It turns out that cup noodles can be eaten in this way.

Like a little mouse, she sat on the rooftop of a high-rise building and chewed cup noodles. Finally, she felt thirsty and wanted to go to the vending machine to buy a bottle of water.

...But then I thought about it, the money was not her money, it was the money given to her by Gojo Satoru.

The currency she carries with her has no use in this world.

Now she talks about running away from home, but in fact she has to spend five pieces of money "due to livelihood". Isn't this too embarrassing?

Damn it, I won’t drink anymore!

Xiao Mo sat on the edge of the rooftop and sighed. When she was bathed in the moonlight of the full moon, she gradually changed back to her demonic form.

Only after being demonized can it be seen that she has so many similarities with her brother.

"Little girl?"

Suddenly there was a call from behind. Xiao Mo, who was in a daze, was startled, his animal ears on his head twitched, and he subconsciously turned around.

"Are you... a curse spirit?"

Standing in front of her was a middle-aged man, looking at her with a smile on his face and asking.

"I'm not." Xiao Mo shook his head honestly.

"Is that so? But normal human girls don't have ears on their heads, right? Are you a magician?"

"...No."

"Then I'll feel relieved."

The next second, Xiao Mo clenched the handle of the knife and turned sideways to avoid a lightning strike. She looked at the thunder falling on the ground and looked at the opponent warily.

"There are rumors from people who have witnessed it. Gojo Satoru is always accompanied by a young girl recently. That guy with no weaknesses seems to be very concerned about the girl - so we are lurking near the Gojo family, waiting for opportunities."

"You want to kill the Curse Master." Xiao Mo asserted.

"Hahaha, little girl, don't speak so bluntly." The man in the middle smiled: "And my target is not him, but you."

Did this guy want to catch her and use it as a trap to put Gojo Satoru into danger?

Then she will definitely not let the other party catch her!

But... the thunderous move he just made seemed a bit familiar.

Xiao Mo's pupils narrowed as he recalled the time when he was sealed.

The cruel spell left an indelible mark on her body, and she will never forget the damage the spell caused to her.

Her thoughts were empty, and her body had started to act on its own. Like a nimble cat, she jumped to avoid the downing thunder and ran towards other floors.

Her physical skills are not bad, otherwise she wouldn't be able to tear out the cursed spirit with her bare hands when the seal is broken and the power returns.

Even when she was receiving guidance from Mr. Seimei and Ibaraki Doji in Heiankyo, they were never stingy in praising her.

The reason why the daily salted fish appears to be relatively weak is because her brother and the others are too powerful and there is no need for a novice like her to take action.

However, when she actually encounters an enemy, she will never shrink back.

When the man was chasing her, Xiao Mo had already pulled out the knife from his waist, and when it came into contact with the spiritual power, the blade condensed into sword light and swung it fiercely at the man.

Hit with one hit.

‌‌ was hit on the shoulder. Although he retreated in time to fight back, his eyes were filled with fear.

"...It's a bit difficult to deal with." The man suddenly took out something from his waist: "It seems that this little thing cannot be caught in ordinary ways."

Xiao Mo was on guard about what the extraordinary method he was talking about was, when he suddenly saw a lump of meat in front of him that swelled and grew in size.

...is a curse spirit.

Moreover, it is a curse spirit close to the first level in strength.

There are obviously very few people who possess the magic spell. Xiao Mo only knows that Xia Youjie’s brother knows this kind of magic, but how could this man in front of him...

While thinking about it, the cursed spirit had begun to move, and it stretched out its tentacles to attack Xiao Mo's location.

She gradually switched from attack to defense. Her demon power was not very stable and she could not use demon flames. She could only defend herself physically, which seemed a little powerless.

Just when he was on the verge of despair, the knife in his hand trembled again.

When the aura dissipated, there appeared in front of her... a young man who seemed to be wearing a white sheet, which completely covered his face, leaving only his chin.

The young man raised his sword and cut off the dancing tentacles of the curse spirit neatly and neatly. His skill with the sword made Xiao Mo speechless.

...Okay, so powerful, much better than her who only knows how to chop with a knife.

The young man seemed to be aware of her gaze, and his face suddenly turned red. He stretched out his hand and pulled the white sheet down over his head, and said, "No, don't look at it."

Xiao Mo: "But I'm not looking at your face. I'm looking at your awesome swordsmanship."

"...What's so great about it?" The young man seemed to be even more shy because of her words. Steam came out of his head: "As an imitation, how can my swordsmanship... be so great?"

Xiao Mo: ...Well, he is an autistic child.

She guessed that the young man in front of her was her. The raptor transformed into the sword Fusangshen. However, the man in front of her didn't know clearly. She looked at the young swordsman in front of her with fear - he was close in strength.

It seems that the first-level curse spirits are no match for him.

Just as he was thinking this and trying hard to pull the sheets down, the young man was hit hard in the abdomen by a tentacle. He made a mistake because he was ashamed of being watched. He fell several meters and fell heavily against the wall.

Xiao Mo panicked and rushed up to check on the young man: "Are you okay?"

‌You are just a new born ‌Fu Sangshen, he is fighting and getting beaten like this, and it looks so painful.

The middle-aged curser looked like a man, grinning and laughing loudly: "I thought he was some kind of powerful character, but now I see that he is nothing more than that?"

Xiao Mo frowned and was about to say something when he saw the young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up unsteadily.

The white sheet that almost completely covered the face slowly fell down, revealing in front of them a very beautiful face.

The handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to regret for insulting me as a counterfeit!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the Curse Master who was stunned on the ground with a knife. His posture alone made him want to chop the man in front of him into pieces to vent his anger.

The curser looked confused: "But I never said such a thing?!"

Although he was sarcastic, he didn't say he was a fake.

Xiao Mo felt that this knife had some personality.

But then, there is no need for her to continue to struggle with the cursed spirit. She appears here out of thin air. The boy in the yukata has already used a curse to chop off the head of the cursed spirit.

With another wave of his hand, the cursed spirit was redeemed on the spot and disappeared into ashes.

‌To exorcise a first-level curse spirit so that it leaves no trace in this world, the whole process does not take more than two seconds.

Bathed in the moonlight, the silver-haired boy yawned leisurely, looked at the girl with a blank expression in front of him, tilted his head, and asked her: "Are you going home?"

Xiao Mo turned around: "Anyway, I'm just staying here temporarily..."

Her arrogance didn't last long. The ears that stood up again on her head betrayed her. After thinking for a while, she reluctantly said: "...go back."

She understood that the stinky boy Gojo Satoru could condescend to take the initiative to come here to pick her up, which was already his biggest concession.

"Who is over there? The one you are talking about, your powerful brother?" Gojo Satoru set up a pergola and saw Yamaguchi Kunihiro, who was pressing the curser to the ground and hammering him over there, and commented: "You guys look alike.

."

They have the same blond hair and blue eyes, and the same appearance.

"No." Xiao Mo shook his head halfway, as if he thought of something, and added hesitantly: "...it's not impossible."

"ha?"