Wujo home.

After eating the food, Gojo Satoru lay on the sofa and turned into a delicate salted fish.

"Ang, help me get a dessert from the refrigerator."

He yelled feebly.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Ao Ogishima, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, responded.

Two minutes passed.

After putting the bowls and chopsticks into the disinfection cabinet and wiping his wet hands, Yubijima took out the dessert cake with the box from the refrigerator.

"For you."

Dessert cakes on the table.

Gojo Satoru quickly returned to normal from the state of salted fish, tore open the packing box, picked up the small spoon that came with it, and immediately dazzled.

Looking at his man's foolish appearance, Yubi Dao said with a smile.

"Wu, I have to go back to Kyoto tomorrow morning."

Gojo Satoru didn't stop his current actions, but just spoke vaguely.

"What happened to Fuye in Kyoto?"

"It must have been an accident. A new type of 'filth' has appeared, and the other twelve generals are still in various parts of the country. I am the only one who is relatively free, so I want to go and have a look."

A new type of filth?

Wujo Satoru froze for a moment.

"Carry the amulet with you at all times, and I can sense it when something goes wrong."

He turned his head with a serious face and said.

It's just that the cake stained on the face and the corners of the mouth is extremely unconvincing, even a little funny.

"Hi hi hi (yes yes yes)."

Said perfunctorily, Yubijima took out a tissue and wiped off the cake on the opponent's face.

"Keso (damable), you squinting Ang is my child."

Gojo Satoru said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Is not it?"

"..., you are finished tonight."

"I can't ask for more."

Yubi Dao Ang was still smiling.

...

evening.

Gojo Satoru successfully cleaned up Yubi Shimao, and after putting him into a deep sleep, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

'Ding dong——'

Someone sent a message from the line software.

When I opened it, it turned out to be Nino.

"It's so annoying, Mr. Wutiao, our five sisters are going to transfer schools, and it's very troublesome to go through the transfer procedures."

transfer?

Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows and typed with his fingers.

"What's the matter? Did you fail the course or did the bullying cause trouble?"

Not waiting for three seconds, the response came.

Apparently, the other party had been holding his mobile phone ready to reply in seconds.

"We are good kids. How could it be possible that school bullying is not a bad girl, but Yotsuba, who failed the two make-up exams and was expelled from school. There is no way for us five sisters to be separated, so we had to transfer schools together."

"So good? If I am treated like this, I will marry you directly."

The Nakano family.

Seeing Gojo Satoru's words, Nino, who was lying in bed, blushed.

You can marry, but please only marry me.

She said secretly in her heart.

Holding the phone in one hand, Su pointed to the screen to type.

"Hey~ Wutiao-kun, you are so disgusting, how can a boy marry a girl."

She regretted a little when she said this.

But, it's not waiting for her to withdraw.

"Hey, hey, how can this be disgusting? I'm called upside-down. As a son-in-law, I will start for three years, and I will be stared at in three years. I will come directly to the Dragon King to return. The three-year period has come, please Dragon King Come back, hahahaha."

"Puchi, haha—"

Seeing this news, Er Nao couldn't help laughing.

Isn't this a short video meme from Huaxia?

She complained for a long time at the beginning.

"Then I must be a snobby fiancee? I don't want it."

"Then I will return from the God of War, and you will be the wife I lost for three years. At that time, I will give an order, and a hundred thousand soldiers will rush to come, and then they will spit on each of them. You are the only one who criticizes a lot every day."

"Hahaha--"

Nina really couldn't stop laughing.

Thinking of Gojo Satoru's handsome face in his mind, but he said such funny words, it's really too contrasting.

However, my wife...

Looking at the word "wife" on the screen of the mobile phone, Er Nao had some fantasies.

'Ding dong——'

Hearing the sound of the news, she took a quick look.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed first, good night, Makabaka."

My heart was a little low, but I saw half past twelve displayed on my phone.

Nino is also going to bed, and has to go through school transfer procedures tomorrow.

"Good night, Gojo-kun."

She knows the stalk, but let her say the same thing.

This makes it impossible for the arrogant Nino to do it...

Hmm, maybe?

...

early morning.

Gojo Satoru helps to pack Mibijima's clothes.

"Big brother, who are you?"

Xiao Bu, who just woke up, was a little puzzled when he saw Gojo Satoru packing his suitcase in the living room.

"Oh, Ang is going back to Kyoto, and there is a little business over there."

Ecstasy, ecstasy in my heart.

Xiao Bu quickly controlled his facial expression, and acted coquettishly to Yubi Dao Ang who was drinking coffee with a look of reluctance.

"Ah? It's only been a day or two. Sister, you're leaving. Why don't you play for a few more days?"

Haha, let’s go, you, I’m going to live a two-person world with my big brother, Wuhu! ! !

Taking a sip of coffee gracefully, a trace of distress flashed across Yuheijima's smiling face.

"Ah? Xiaobu, you are so reluctant to part with me, so I can continue to come back to live after I finish my work in Kyoto, is that okay?"

"What do I mean? This is your home."

"whee."

? ? ? (Black question mark.jpg)

No, you squint your eyes, let me just say politely, why are you still here? !

Forced to squeeze out a smile, Xiao Bu said in distress.

"Huan, welcome..."

Woohoo, I wouldn't have said it if I knew it earlier.

The two-person world between me and big brother will soon be broken again.

(Thank you big brother for the flowers and rewards, thank you!)

(I beg for more, woo woo woo, I changed it when I knew I was wrong, reward me [狗头])

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