My family really has a throne to inherit

Mr. Wutiao's tone seemed quite casual: [Hey, Lan Jiang, are you free now? ] "It's time to get off work, but there is nothing special..." Although I have Mr. Wutiao's phone number, this is the first time I have a call. No matter what I think, the other party will call. I suddenly became a little nervous, " Is there something wrong with Qihai?"

[No... Ah, it's kind of related. 】

"Is it something that can be clearly stated on the phone? If it is very important, let's talk in person. Give me an address and I will go there." I thought of a series of spy eavesdropping methods I saw in the movie, and suggested this out of caution.

Mr. Gojo agreed, positioning it as a dessert shop in Shibuya.

I think this is very good. Judging from the current situation, the issues to be discussed next will probably involve very core content. If you choose a meeting place of a higher education institution, I think it is particularly easy to be exposed. On the contrary, this kind of place is like a hidden place The city is generally not easy to be noticed.

When I arrived at the destination, I saw Mr. Wujo wearing private clothes and sunglasses. He was eating Buffy and raised his hand to greet me: "Lan Jiang! This way!"

I went over to sit down, ordered a soufflé and a cup of black coffee with the waiter, straightened my expression, and said with a serious face: "Okay, Mr. Gojo, since we don't know each other very well and have no direct conflict of interest, Let’s skip unnecessary greetings and confrontations, and get straight to the point. Ah, and, I hope you can make a long story short, I’m going home to cook.”

"Although you use honorifics, you don't have any sense of respect from the beginning to the end." Mr. Gotiao raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and complained, "And the front seems to be a secret joint, but at the end a sentence of super Come to the words of life!"

"Because humans are social animals, they are naturally life-oriented."

My black coffee was served very quickly, Shu Fulei said it would be served within 5 minutes, after I thanked the waiter, I took a sip of the black coffee and continued: "Mr. Wujo, you said that it is related to Nanami, but your attitude is not It looks very urgent... This proves that this matter is related to Nanami but not very related, and she met me alone... Is it related to what I said last time at the high school?"

"Are you playing some detective game?" Although Mr. Gojo muttered like this, he didn't deny what I just said, and fell silent after speaking.

I didn't urge me either, and took another sip of coffee there.

During this silent time, all my soufflés came up, I picked up a fork, divided a small piece, forked it and stuffed it into my mouth.

At this time, Mr. Gojo said: "I went to check, and my friend's body is indeed gone."

My eyes suddenly became sharp, and I swallowed the soufflé in my mouth: "I..."

"Don't say things like [I knew it] or [I told you a long time ago]!"

I frowned, and looked at him with the eyes of "I told you already? I know it's like this and you still don't believe it", and the other party clicked: "You can't even use your eyes!"

Me: "..." This person is so troublesome.

It's a good thing this isn't my boss, otherwise I'd either have quit or considered quitting.

Fortunately, I didn't go to college back then. If I had such a senior and knew that the other party would stay in school, I would probably graduate directly and join the society to change careers.

But... Now that the corpse of Mr. Gojo's friend is gone, there is more room for manipulation in the future.

My expression became more serious, because the soufflé should be eaten while it’s hot. After finishing the dessert quickly, I put down the fork, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of my mouth to start a formal conversation: "In this case, the corpse..."

Mr. Gojo interrupted me directly: "I'm sure it's impossible."

"In that case... then there are two possibilities." I rubbed my chin and thought for a while, "Is this friend of yours very strong?"

After a moment of silence, the other party answered me: "Xia You... This is the name of my former best friend, Xia Youjie, who was also a super magician."

In other words, the top group? ——I nodded knowingly: "In this case... If he was really killed completely as you said, then it probably has something to do with his ability? For example, if you get his gun, you can possess him He uses his abilities and so on. And... as I said before, using his appearance can expose you. It will be even worse if the other party can use sex to gain memory. "

Having said that, my expression became a little more serious.

"Although I know that you are strong, but with all due respect, as far as the current situation is concerned, you are not much better than ordinary people in terms of conspiracy and tricks."

Even because he is too strong, he can drop ten meetings with one force, and his experience in this area may be even less.Because for such an overly powerful person, the fault tolerance rate of acting on their own is very high, so actions are often not carefully planned.

But... the enemy is different.

I even think that because Mr. Gojo is too strong, the enemy's plan must be very careful and comprehensive.

And... This kind of murder by using the appearance of someone close to me is the type I hate the most.

Enwei, who used to represent jealousy among the artificial humans, started a continuous war with a single bullet... and then lightly dropped a comment like "Humans are really very easy to manipulate creatures".

Thinking of this, my complexion also became very ugly, but I still have to say: "As far as I can reasonably infer... there should be some spells or spells against you? Ah, you magicians Can the [account] mentioned trap you?"

"[Account] is not that useful to me, it can be forcibly broken, so this can be ruled out." Gojo Wu rested his chin with one hand, as if stuck in his own thoughts, "But you I'll pay attention to what I just said."

"That's good." I nodded.As the strongest, but still able to communicate this, I think it is enough.

"But you are quite good at reading the enemy's mind."

"This is a reasonable inference from me." I was a little unhappy, "Didn't you teach you the art of strategy and maneuvering when you were in school?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

"...Eh? Really not? Do you use your strength to fight recklessly every time?" I was shocked-in a certain way, it was very powerful...but that would be too wasteful, right? !

"I still want to ask what you used to do! Secret agent? Have you ever studied this kind of class?"

"This is the foundation, and I will teach this to the children after my and Nanami's children are born."

"So don't talk about such life-like content... Ah, by the way, since you have the idea of ​​teaching, how about coming to a college to teach?"

"……Um?"

The white-haired young man opposite me laughed: "Of course it depends on your wishes. If you force the invitation without your consent, Qi Hai will definitely show me a bad face..."

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped smiling, and his expression became a little strange: "Wait a minute... After you enter the high school, you won't become your husband and wife to show me face together? Your husband's bad habits and dark places Don't learn it."

On the other side, Nagasaki Yarose, Fuguro Megumi, and Katsuobu Yuhito met a high school classmate of Katsuobu Yuhito just today. After chatting and seeing off the high school classmate, the three discussed going to a movie and went back from the station. Go... and then something is wrong.

"Is that... Teacher Wujo?"

"Hmm...it should be right, after all, it's very difficult to admit mistakes...the one opposite him...I remember Mr. Qihai's wife, right?"

"Ah, it is indeed Ms. Lan... What are you talking about with Teacher Wutiao?"

The three looked at each other.

If it's a general situation, it's easy to think wrong... But since they have all seen the relationship between the Nanami couple before, especially the knotweed Yujin, they don't think that way.

What's more, although they are a little far away and can't see clearly, the two seem to be talking about something, and their expressions are quite serious...

So... At this time, the three of them used their ability to diverge their thinking.

"Could it be that something happened to Mr. Qihai?"

"No, if something happened to Mr. Qihai, Ms. Lan couldn't be in such a calm state."

"It's also... Fuhei, what do you think?"

"Who knows, what do you care so much about... Ms. Lan is a baker, right? Seeing that they ordered so many desserts, maybe they are investigating the taste of desserts in other stores."

"That makes sense...wait a minute, but what did Wutiao-sensei do following the investigation?"

"Teacher Wutiao also ordered cakes from Ms. Lan's place before, maybe this time she just wanted her to copy a certain taste."

This guess that is getting more and more crooked and has nothing to do with the truth is actually the most recognized one among the three.

While they were whispering, they had gotten closer and been spotted.

The two people by the window waved to the three of them, signaling them to come in.

Mr. Gojo and I chatted for a while about the current status of the magic world, and then saw three familiar figures outside the window.

I smiled and waved to them for the three of them to come in.

These three are first-year students of high school and students of Mr. Gojo.

If I accept Gojo-san's proposal... I will become my student in the future.

But to be honest, all I teach now is Natsume.Although I usually tell the other party to study chemistry and biology well.

After all, that is the basis of learning and refining.It is necessary to thoroughly understand the concept of equivalent exchange.

See, I never planned to teach conjurers alchemy because of this. Their battles violated the principle of mass conservation of equivalent exchange at all, and belonged to a category that I couldn't understand at all.In the same way, they are definitely not alchemists.

"Teacher Wutiao, what are you discussing with Ms. Lan?" Hirohito Katsuobu asked curiously.

As soon as he said this, two of his classmates even gave him an elbow, thinking that he shouldn't have said this at this time.

I smiled, and didn't think it was something that I couldn't say: "Mr. Wujo wants to invite me to join the high school as a teacher."

"...Hey—?!" There was a certain degree of shock on the faces of the three of them.

But this is normal... After all, strictly speaking, the only people who have seen my battle with their own eyes are Natsume Takashi and Yoshino Junpei.

And those who know my ability, together with Nanami, Ichichi and Gojo-san, and a spell healer who was supposed to meet but failed because of the accident last time.

"Miss Lan, are you a magician?"

"No, I'm an ordinary person... Ah, an ordinary alchemist."

"Hey?! Is it the kind that can turn stones into gold?!"

"It's not at all... that kind of violates the conservation of mass, right?" I felt a little helpless for such stupid words, "Anyway, even if I entered school, I didn't teach you how to fight, so don't worry about it..."

Anyway, no matter whether it is alchemy or alchemy, these conjurers can't learn it.

Calling the three of them in was just to prevent them from thinking too much. Basically, after chatting for a few words, I planned to leave, because... I told Qihai before, and he said he would drop by to pick me up after get off work.

And Mr. Wujo said very blindly that he hadn't seen Qihai for a few days, and he followed suit.

I think Qihai can probably guess what Mr. Gojo said when he asked me out. After seeing me, he looked at me and smiled, then put away his smile and looked at Mr. Gojo: "I'm looking for Lan because I said yes before I found her. Is it gone?"

"...I think your attitude is very aggressive, Qihai." Mr. Gojo put his elbow on his shoulder, "Speaking of which, Qihai, what is your wife's origin? It feels different from normal people."

"Lan, she's normal—" Qihai pushed away the hand on her shoulder expressionlessly.

I thought about it and felt that trust is mutual.Now that I've decided to join forces with Mr. Gojo and help him get into position, it doesn't matter to tell him the details.If the other party thinks too much about this and doesn't trust me enough, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Anyway, the Xinguo is gone, so if you say it more, you should look at me with an expression of "the feudal society is dead" because you don't believe it.

"Well... for Qihai's trust, it doesn't matter if I tell you, as long as you keep it a secret... Even if you say it's not confidential, no one will believe it." I frowned, and when Qihai looked over She gave the other party a comforting look, "I know this because I was a princess before."

Mr. Gojo was obviously stunned for a moment: "...What? The princess? Wait, this is still... eh? Nanami, what's the matter with your eyes of 'if you dare to say that my wife is a middle school student, you will die' ?”

"You are overthinking."

"You followed suit, but you, like your wife, have no respect in your attitude."

"Because it's not necessary."

"Don't worry, I don't think I'm in Secondary School, and I don't mean to disbelieve your wife, it's just that it's a little strange..." Mr. Wutiao put his hands in his pockets, looked at me, his tone was full of surprise, and he was quite interested "So Qihai, are you marrying a princess and going home?"

Then I saw Nanami frowning, looking at Mr. Gojo with caring and mentally retarded eyes... Wait, it seems that she doesn't care.

Of course, I still have to clarify what should be clarified.

"Not at all. I don't think it has anything to do with the concept of a princess, no matter in terms of treatment, training or status." I took Nanami's hand and looked sideways at Mr. Gojo, "Strictly speaking, I'm not The princess is the Crown Prince."