your fiancée is awesome

Qian Shu folded the handkerchief and wiped the sugar stains from the corners of his mouth.She put the dirty handkerchief on top of her comic book, and said politely, "I'll return the handkerchief to you after I wash it."

Xia Youjie originally wanted to say that he didn't have to pay it back.But after thinking about it, this handkerchief could be an excuse for his next visit - anyway, he is still very curious about this little girl - so he acquiesced to Qian Shu's words.

He reminded Qian Shu: "I already told you your name, but you haven't told me your name yet."

The little girl was eating shaved ice with her head down, her well-shaped lips were red from the ice.The corners of her mouth were soon stained with sugar stains from the melted shaved ice, but she didn't notice it at all, so she stopped the spoon and answered Xia Youjie: "My name is Qianshu."

Xia Youjie asked curiously, "What's your surname?"

He had never seen this child among the three major families, nor had he heard the name 'Thousand Trees' in the magic world.More importantly, Xia Youjie didn't feel the 'magic power' from Qian Shu.He didn't believe that those conservatives had spent a lot of effort just to stuff this ordinary person into Wujo Wu's wife, hoping that she would become Wujo Wu's weakness.

Qian Shu was annoyed by the question, and said with a straight face: "You talk a lot, I'm going to be angry."

The little girl was probably trying to make a "storm is coming" momentum, completely forgetting the fact that she is still a child.The baby's slightly childish fat face and deep expression only make people feel cute and funny from the bottom of their hearts.

Xia Youjie couldn't hold on and laughed out loud.He immediately covered his mouth and coughed dryly: "Okay, then I won't ask. Speaking of which, do you really want to marry Wu?"

"Marry a man you've never met and don't know at all, and who's ten years older than you."

Qian Shu's mind froze for a moment because of Xia Youjie's series of adjectives.In Xia Youjie's eyes, her blank expression naturally turned into helplessness and confusion.

After finally equating Xia Youjie's adjective with the name 'Wujo Wu', Qian Shu suddenly realized: the man who is going to marry him is such a man?

She asked Xia Youjie back: "Is my opinion important?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood what Qian Shu meant.Yeah - does it matter what the little girl thinks?In order to get Gojo Wujo to marry her, those conservatives used all kinds of disgusting tricks.Otherwise, Gojo Satoru wouldn't have been escaping from reality until now and didn't come to see his fiancée.

This is a silent tug of war between conservatives and Gojo Satoru.In this war, does what this little girl thinks matter?

Or, can her thoughts really influence anyone?

Maybe this girl has a talent that I haven't discovered yet.Perhaps that talent might become a weapon against Gojo Satoru in the eyes of conservatives.But now she is still a child - becoming Gojo Satoru's fiancée is not her choice.

Xia Youjie, who thought he had figured out all the key points, felt affection for the little girl in front of him; he didn't know that Qian Shu's words were really just literal.

Qian Shu's brain prevented her from asking any yin and yang questions. She was really asking Xia Youjie this question.If one's own opinion was very important, then Qian Shu would naturally not marry Gojo Satoru.

If it doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter if you are married.

But the brainwaves of the two were obviously not connected together.Xia Youjie showed a firm expression, he raised his hand and rubbed Qianshu's hair: "Don't worry, Wu and I will help you."

Chiki: "...Huh?"

help her?What help?Help her get married?Can this marriage end?

Before Qian Shu could figure it out, Xia Youjie had already stood up and left.Qian Shu touched his head, feeling that he had been lonely for a while.

What the hell is that guy here for?

-

Tokyo Metropolitan High School of Magic.

"In summary,"

Xia Youjie cleared his throat, and said emphatically, "I think Qianshu is also an innocent victim. This marriage was planned by the upper-level conservatives, and Qianshu himself has nothing to do with this plan."

The housemate lazily lay on the table: "You mean, those old men paid a lot of money just to give an ordinary girl to Wutiao as a fiancée?"

"What are they trying to figure out? Doesn't the picture of Wutiao not be a human being?"

"Hey! Glass!" Gojo Satoru hooked the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger, and retorted loudly: "The last sentence is too much! Why am I not a man anymore?"

Nitro obviously didn't bother to pay attention to Gojo Satoru.She yawned and leaned back on the table again: "Anyway, the child is still young, and I won't let you get married right away."

"I really don't know what you are anxious about. It seems that Gojo Satoru is some kind of young girl who is about to be destroyed by feudal marriage."

Gojo Satoru snapped his fingers while clasping his sunglasses: "Glass, you just said...that kid?"

Jia Ruozi turned his head and turned to Gojo Wu: "What? Don't you know? That kid is ten years younger than you, and he's only eight years old now."

Gojo Satoru: "...I really don't know about that."

On the way to the end of his mission one day, he was suddenly notified that he had a wife.At that time, he was full of thoughts about how to blow up those idiots, but he didn't pay attention to the news about his 'wife'.

Anyway, it was all the wishful thinking of those conservatives.If he doesn't cooperate, who can force Gojo Satoru to get married?

Jiarui Nizi and Xia Youjie showed the same expressions, with 'You scum' written all over their faces.

Gojo Satoru immediately jumped up: "Hey, hey! What are you trying to do with your contemptuous faces? I went to annul the engagement right away. Who cares about a woman who is about to get divorced?"

Jia Ruozi moved the chair away, distanced himself from Gojo Wu: "Don't talk to me."

Xia Youjie concluded: "Unreliable man, don't talk to me."

Gojo Satoru: "...Jie, let's fight."

Xia Youjie smiled slightly, and summoned a curse: "Exactly, I want to beat you up too. Leaving such a young girl alone in Wutiao mansion, no matter how you think about it, it's your fault for being too unreliable?"

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched slightly: "I told you I didn't know - who would have known that those old men were so mad that they could attack children ten years younger than me!"

"Besides, it's even more impossible for me to get engaged to such a young child! Even if I die, I'll jump off the roof of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Magic Academy! I will definitely not marry that kind of kid, okay?!"

The housemate dragged his chair lazily, and left the battlefield: "You can do whatever you want... Ah, men are so annoying."

-

At night, Gojo's house.

Qianshu squatted in the yard, staring at Sangmu's roasted sweet potatoes with big round eyes without blinking.Sang Mu picked up a roasted sweet potato and blew it, then tore off the skin and handed it to Qian Shu.

The little girl took a bite of the sweet potato immediately, she was so hot that tears kept falling, and she couldn't bear to spit out the sweet potato in her mouth. She looked like a dog snatching food, pitiful and cute.

Sang Mu couldn't help but handed Qian Shu a glass of iced cola: "Miss Qian Shu, don't worry, eat slowly, these are all yours."

Poor Miss Qianshu, she is so voracious in eating sweet potatoes, she must have never eaten these things before!It's all the fault of those goddamn high-level conjurers!

Qian Shu gulped down a big gulp of Coke, his fair and round face turned red.With a Coke in one hand and a sweet potato in the other, she looked at her temporary maid with bright eyes: "Sangmu! This is delicious."

"Sangmu also eats!"

Seeing the sweet potato that Qianshu handed to him, Sangmu wiped away bitter tears in his heart, and looked at Qianshu again with loving eyes: "It's okay, I'm not hungry, Miss Qianshu can eat by herself."

Qian Shu had no doubts, bowed his head and blew, took the second bite, and was blissfully blissful.She ate so happily that she didn't even notice the dirt on her face.

Sang Mu looked at Qian Shu with a happy face, and secretly clenched his fists and swore: I must save more money, and after Miss Qian Shu and Master Gojo Wu divorced, I would take Miss Qian Shu back to my hometown!

Let Miss Qianshu eat delicious food every day!Such a happy expression every day!