Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Chapter 178 Five Family

At half past eleven, Miyin, woken up by the alarm clock, sat up in a daze and rubbed her head irritably.

He didn't sleep well at all in these three hours. To be more precise, he hardly slept at all. He wanted to plan what to do next, but in the end, his face would turn into a white-haired monster, and then he would be even more unable to sleep.

So why bring it up at this time?

Miyin ruffled her brown hair, which was already shaped like a chicken coop, even more messy, threw back the quilt, stood up, picked up the washbasin and went out.

When he came out after washing up, he bumped into a familiar white-haired man who was walking towards him with a bag. When the other party saw him, he smiled and waved, obviously in a good mood.

"Since you're not in the room, I see it's here." Gojo Satoru thrust the bag over to him and took the washbasin to help him hold it. "Eat something to fill your stomach. I brought it to you in case you didn't make it to the cafeteria in time."

When he opened the thing in his hand, he found a round rice ball that seemed to have been polished. Two sheets of seaweed were casually pasted on the surface. It was several times larger than his fist and was heavy, probably stuffed with a lot of things.

I took a bite out of confusion, and actually bit into a whole shrimp? Then I looked at the ingredients inside. Wow, not only are there the usual ingredients for rice balls, but there are also several whole shrimps and chopped abalone and sea cucumber.

This is a solid one.

"Did you make this?" Miyin chewed and chewed, and thought it tasted pretty good, so she took another bite and chewed and chewed.

"Hmm~" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows. Seeing that the other party was enjoying the meal, his mood also brightened. It was not in vain that he had been kneading for an hour.

With the reversal technique, he rarely needed sleep. He took a nap for more than an hour and played games for a while, then rushed to the cafeteria with the materials to mess around in the kitchen.

When Geto Suguru, who was waiting downstairs in the dormitory, saw the two people coming together, he immediately saw Yain chewing with her mouth bulging, holding a familiar big rice ball in her hands, which looked like she had just taken a few bites.

This hamster's appearance made his claws itch, he really wanted to pinch its face...

While the other party was swallowing and preparing to take another bite, Geto Xia Yu quickly raised his hand and gently pinched it. The soft touch was just as he expected, and he was satisfied.

Miyin was suddenly attacked in the face:?

Gojo Satoru, who was watching his best friend attack the other party, said: I didn’t expect you to be such a good person!

"Ahem... let's go then." Geto Xia Yu coughed twice and spoke with a smile.

"Let's go, let's go." Miyin, who treated it as if he was going to watch a show, took the initiative to grab the arm of the person next to him, and continued to hold the rice ball with his other hand. He had only eaten less than one-fifth of it along the way.

"Then... let's go!" Gojo Satoru held one in each hand, wrapped them up with Unlimited, and teleported over.

At the branch house across the street from the main house, two guards at the door were hiding in the shade of a tree and yawning out of boredom. It was noon in the summer and people were drowsy. When the two were about to take a nap, a powerful curse suddenly appeared, waking them up instantly.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in the air, two large and one small. The small one was chewing something, and the two large ones beside him...

The next head of the family, Gojo Satoru, who possesses six eyes, and his close friend Geto Suguru from high school.

The familiar curse alarmed all the people from the two main families, and they all ran over in a few seconds. The three old men who moved a little later immediately knelt down and wailed after seeing the people in the sky.

"Young Master! Please hurry up and inherit the position of Patriarch!"

"Puff..." Miyin almost spit out a mouthful of rice ball, quickly swallowed it and laughed out loud, "Hahahaha..."

It wasn't the first time that Geto Xiayou saw this scene. He also laughed until tears came out of his eyes. He remembered that he had said the same thing when he came to visit last time. Haha...

Even the thick-skinned Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He quickly landed with his men and quickly helped the three old men up, saying with a hint of warning, "Elder!"

"Young Master, have you finally figured it out?" The only female elder looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Puff... cough cough cough..." This time Miyin was really choked and covered his mouth with his hands and coughed. Before he could pat his chest, a hand appeared behind him and gently patted it.

Gojo Satoru continued talking to the elders without looking away: "I haven't even graduated from technical high school, what inheritance can I expect from you?"

The three elders, who had never seen their young master like this, looked at each other quietly and decided to start with this young boy. The old man on the left spoke slowly.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't be back for the summer? So... are you bringing friends back to play?"

"Not really. We came here to take care of something." Seeing that Yayin's cheeks were slightly red from coughing, Gojo Satoru took out a can of sweet milk from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and handed it to her, his tone softening more than a little, "Be careful, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Much better, thank you." Mi Yin, who wanted to wipe his hands before taking it, felt that it was not good to let the other person hold it all the time, so he leaned over and took a few sips from his hand. The other party also adjusted the angle according to his head and was very cooperative.

The three elders, who were seeing this scene for the first time, widened their eyes and screamed in their hearts... Has the young master... finally gotten it? ! ! !

The tribesmen around were also shocked. They all turned their heads and looked to the side along with the three elders.

A man? He looks too young, doesn't he? But the young master is only about to turn sixteen, so it's acceptable. He's quite cute, but a little too short...

As if she sensed that they were thinking something bad, Miyin raised her head quickly and saw a group of people staring at her without blinking. She felt very scared and an invisible question mark appeared on her head.

How come these people are fat?

Wow! That's quite impressive, alright, alright...

The elders became more and more satisfied as they thought about it, and their expressions gradually became kinder.

Geto Suguru, who was standing by, covered his mouth the whole time, trying hard to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out, for fear that the two would hear it and then fight each other. He laughed wildly in his heart, determined to laugh back all the ridicule he had suffered from the other party over the past year.

Gojo Satoru, who was about to ask this group of tribesmen to disperse, saw the gossipy gleam in their eyes, and suddenly didn't want to let them leave anymore, so he decided to give them a heads-up first.

"Miyin-chan~" He pronounced the few sounds as "Eighteen Bends in the Mountain Road".

The person involved shuddered and got goose bumps all over his body: "What?"

"Nothing, just calling out." Gojo Satoru smiled with a smug look on his face.

"?" You have a daily attack, right?

I took a bite of the rice ball angrily and decided not to bother with him since he helped me bring lunch.

"Um... Young Master, the thing you said needs to be resolved is..." another elder asked hesitantly.

After being reminded, Gojo Satoru finally remembered that they were here to deal with the last guy. He clenched his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "Ahem... Is there anyone named Gojo Ken in the branch family?"

The young master who never cared about family affairs actually cared about the people who separated from the family? No matter how you think about it, there is something wrong!

"That guy sent someone to assassinate us, and we're here to settle the score with him today."