Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

Gojo Satoru holding Kiritani Mio, his fingers trembling slightly.

She was sitting on the edge of the rooftop, swinging her legs while drinking and kneading. Every move made his heart beat tightly, for fear that she would fall to her death from a height of more than 20 meters if she moved a little too much.

Although he knew that this would never happen within the range of his six eyes.

But he is afraid.

Afraid of never seeing her again.

At that moment, he, who had been single for 28 years, felt as if he had awakened, but fell asleep at a faster speed.

She spread something similar to a tent around her, and he carefully operated the technique so as not to disturb her.When the person is finally hugged in his arms for real, the hanging heart can be regarded as letting go.

"Five Enlightenments?"

Being hugged by him from behind, although she couldn't turn her eyes clearly, she recognized his voice and smelled the familiar woody fragrance.

Kiritani Mio pronounced that name in disbelief.

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels was so fast that it was about to break through the maximum tolerance of the blood vessels.

She guessed she might have drunk fake wine.

Gojo Satoru hugged her and pulled down the blindfold, and his silver hair slid down, half covering his blue eyes.

In the depths of those eyes, there is a joy that he has not been aware of. He whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice,

"Miss Kiritani called my name for the first time, congratulations~"

Ignoring the surprised tone, it was the first time he felt that his name was so beautiful.It seems that Miss Kiritani is too unfamiliar with each other so that she has no nostalgia for the world.

As a teacher of the people and an engineer of the soul, he has the responsibility to rekindle Miss Tong Gu's enthusiasm for life.

The first step is to keep her away from the danger zone.

He moved his hands to the sides of her waist and clenched them tightly, pushing upwards, Kiritani Mio was lightly lifted up by him.

The pupils of Kiritani Mio who suddenly rose into the air dilated for a moment, like a cat being held by the neck, motionless, hiccupping in shock.

"Teacher Wutiao, you put me down first, you make me feel like Simba."

Mio Kiritani felt that she was worshiped by all the animals on the African savannah.

"It's too unfamiliar, call the name."

Gojo Satoru frowned, he still wanted to hear her say his name.

"Teacher Wutiao, don't make trouble..."

"Call the name."

"Wujo Wu, are you three years old!!!" Wujo Wu's long legs got a satisfactory answer, and he stepped back several steps before carefully putting her down.

Kiritani Mio, who was put down, stepped back a few steps and stared at him as if seeing a ghost.

"What are you doing here?"

This is Kyoto, shouldn't he be in Tokyo?

"Want to do what you're doing, but you beat me to it."

Gojo Satoru pointed to the Magic Association in the distance that was about to be flattened by thunder.

"Oh."

It turned out that he also came for revenge.

Thinking of the death of Yuzu Yuuhito, Kiritani Mio felt chest tightness again.

Gojo Satoru's blue eyes, which were as blue as the sky, lost the cynicism of the past, and turned into a deep sea mixed with many complicated emotions. She wanted to persuade him to mourn, but was worried that the words were too pale. At a loss, she suddenly remembered the short-lived love he once gave her. Embrace.

The temperature in the world did give her a lot of comfort at that time, and as a reward, she felt that she should be able to do it too!

It may be that the idea is too subversive, and with the strength of wine, she feels that her steps toward Wujo Wu seem to be stepping on clouds.

Wujo Wujo, who was still dissatisfied with her hiding from him, watched her staring at him and stumbled over. In a daze, her waist and arms were locked by her who rushed forward.

Her lock was very sincere, if it had been stronger, he would have suspected that it was a preparation for a hug.

The girl's unique fragrance softly squeezed his body, making his sexy Adam's apple curve up and down, he lowered his head, and his chin just touched the soft hair on the top of her head, his throat was inexplicably dry, and the clumsy hug made his heart soften It became a puddle of water, immersed in the faint aroma of whiskey, and it was hard to tell who was drunk.

There seems to be something strange in my heart that is gradually surging.

He sighed helplessly.

Miss Kiritani, this is really foul...

He felt that as a mature man, he should respond more enthusiastically to the lady's behavior of flirting with her. Kiritani Mio was much faster than him in this respect.She patted him on the back more forcefully and painfully, showing Gojo Satoru all her tough tenderness without reservation.

"Leave it all to time. I understand, I understand."

???

What do you know?Why do I not understand?

Who can tell him what this brotherhood is all about?Has Xia Youjie come back to life?

Gojo Satoru was a little dazed, and asked if he was a little excited to see her and forgot to ask her when did she have such a big hatred with Juxie?

Before he could figure out how to speak when he was locked up, the phone in her jacket pocket rang.

Mio Kiritani raised her eyebrows, immediately let go of Gojo Satoru and took a few steps back, quickly took out the temporary mobile phone Dazai gave her from her pocket, and connected the call.

"Miss Tong Gu, come back soon, I can't hold it any longer~"

On the other end of the phone is Osamu Dazai's honey-like sweet coquetry,

If Dazai said that he couldn't hold on, it meant that something happened, and it was something that even the Central Plains couldn't rule out.

someone is coming.

Who will it be this night?

Kiritani Mio was mostly sober from alcohol, and her attitude became serious.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm in the bathroom~"

I suspect you're not in the bathroom, you're in Pinru's closet.

Dazai Osamu was too devoted to the setting of "Lover", Kiritani Mio's next instructions were somewhat helpless,

"Pick up your things and wait for me."

"Wait for you~"

There was an ambiguous shower sound on the other end of the phone, and it started to rain heavily in Wutiao Wu's heart on the other end of the phone.

He heard that little boy's coquettish words clearly.

I don't know why, but a feeling of being green arises spontaneously.

I don't think about eating and drinking for you, running around, tossing and turning.You meet another man to have fun in the bathroom.

Kiritani Mio, you scumbag.

After hanging up the phone, Kiritani Mio raised her head and found Gojo Satoru's expression on the opposite side was ugly.He squinted, staring at himself with a very dangerous look.

Hey... Youren's death really hit him hard.

The deceased is gone, no matter how much she comforts her, it is futile, and she did not say goodbye well last time. If Osamu Dazai's plan is successful, they should never see each other again.Thinking of this, she felt a little uncomfortable staring at Gojo Satoru, after all, with such a handsome face...

In Wujo Wu's eyes, this look doesn't mean that, it's guilt, betrayal, and escape.

"Well, Gojo Satoru...you are a very good teacher, it's really nice to meet you."

Kiritani Mio felt that it would be unfair to leave when he needed comfort the most, she turned her head away in embarrassment and fiddled with her fingers, but she had to leave now.

Seeing her guilty expression, Gojo Satoru felt that his name was starting to sound bad again! ! !Send a good person card, he understands, what does the best teacher award mean? !

"I'm leaving, I hope you can achieve your wish."

"Hey, Kiritani Mio, please make it clear..."

"Goodbye."

At some point, Kiritani Mio caught a piece of talisman paper with vermilion and gold characters between her fingers, and the talisman paper spontaneously ignited instantly. She smiled at Gojo Satoru and disappeared on the rooftop in a blink of an eye.

Gojo Satoru stood alone in the middle of the roof with a height of 1.9 meters and was randomly photographed by the cold wind. If it wasn't for the half-drunk bottle of whiskey on the edge of the roof, he would have suspected that Kiritani Mio had never been there.

She disappeared before his eyes again.

In vain, the moment he felt her spiritual power, he teleported here for the first time, and approached so cautiously.

This dead woman not only made a fool of herself, but also talked to herself.

Gojo Satoru's heart seemed to be arched by a hedgehog, she couldn't tell if she was angry or sad, obviously she was the one who was left behind, why did she smile bitterly?

He put his hand into his trouser pocket, touched the suicide note that had been there all the time between his fingers, and gradually flattened the corners of his mouth.

The next time I see her, I must settle this account with her with interest.

So, why on earth did she blow up the Spell Association?

……

"Hey, as I said, it's not convenient for her now."

Nakahara Chuya looked at the butler in front of him with a gloomy face, and with an aura of [-] meters, blocked the door of Kiritani Mio's bedroom.

"Then please call the eldest lady for help."

Behind the butler was three maids, all holding very large boxes in their hands, shaking their heads tremblingly.

The mafia's bloody aura is too scary, they can't bear it at all.

"Lord Zhongyuan, the wedding between Miss and Mr. Kira will be held in three days. Missy needs to try this dress herself. Mr. Mori will attend the wedding day."

It came again and again, ordering him with the chief in a roundabout way.I really want to blow his dog's head off.

Zhong Yuanzhong also suppressed his temper to deal with the housekeeper, because he knew that there was only the bastard mackerel in women's clothing behind the door, and there was no eldest lady he was talking about.

"Junko, go in and call Missy."

"This……"

The maid who was called by him was shaking like a sieve, and was so frightened that she could hardly hold the box in her hand, but the housekeeper knew that Central Plains would not bully a woman who was powerless.

What a vile rotten person.

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes, he felt that he could hardly control his fist.

There was a sudden "plop" sound from the back room, followed by a woman's low cry.

"What happened?"

The butler frowned. This time, no matter Zhongyuan Zhongzai's status in Mafia, he would force his way in to have a look.

"you dare!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw the housekeeper's intentions, and the red light of the gravity ability glowed all over his body, and the orange hair floated along with it.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the door swung open from the inside. Mio Kiritani had wet hair, bare feet, and was wearing nothing but a long bath towel around her chest.

"It's not suicide, it's just a bath, what's the rush."

She stared coldly into the butler's eyes, and the sharp eyes made him, who had been deputy to Kiritani Moriichiro for so many years, feel oppression that was not weaker than that of the master.

Is this still the obedient lady?There was a moment of surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to take a shower so late, it's really rude."

The butler bowed apologetically, without any apology in his eyes.

"Heh, don't you bother me so late?"

Kiritani Mio let out a cold snort, tired of this old hermaphrodite who said one thing and did another.

"It happened for a reason, and please forgive me, Missy."

"It doesn't matter if I don't forgive you. I'm just a small character in the Kiritani family, but I was very surprised by your attitude towards Mr. Zhongyuan just now. I'm afraid you think that Mafia has believed in Buddhism collectively? Guess if Mr. Mori knows that you have treated Zhongyuan tonight What will he think or say about the attitude of the gentleman? This is Mafia's top class, the ceiling of combat power, the pinnacle of appearance, and the conscience of the industry, you weigh what you are."

The maid named Junko was the closest to Kiritani Mio, she could no longer hold the box with trembling hands, the box in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and rolled out of the broken box A diamond studded wedding shoe.

Her legs softened, and she knelt on the ground, her heart was beating wildly, and she was secretly amazed. No one had ever dared to talk to the butler like that, not even the master. blue.

Mio Kiritani glanced disdainfully at the wedding shoe that was custom-made at a huge price on the ground, and squinted at the butler. Seeing that he hadn't recovered from his aura of bottoming out, he immediately pulled Chuya Nakahara's arm. Entering the room, he said to the four people word by word in a low and gloomy voice,

"Just wait for me."