Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

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After closing the door very imposingly, Kiritani Mio gave up within 10 seconds.

it's too cold!

Especially when that bastard Osamu Dazai left the windows wide open after running away, blowing the bitter mountain wind into the house from all directions.

That bastard threw her teleportation tool into the bathtub full of water, and she was soaked in the water as soon as she came back, almost choking to death.

"Miss Kiritani..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head away, calling her name with some embarrassment.

Only then did she realize that she was still holding his arm.

"Sorry, Mr. Nakahara."

She let go of her hand, the cold deprived her of all her attention, so she didn't notice the abnormal expression on Zhongyuan Zhongye's face.

Kiritani-san thinks too highly of herself...

Zhong Yuan was so shy that he wanted to cover his face with "combat power ceiling" and "peak appearance".

He glanced at the person who said this from the corner of his eye.Her long black hair was dripping with water, and a few strands of wet hair from her ears fell into the soft crevice of her chest along her straight collarbone. Her body wrapped in a bath towel was trembling, and her slender white legs were also winding Traces of water flowing.

She was soaking wet and extremely alluring.

Nakahara Chuya retracted his gaze like an electric shock, and fled quickly to the window, closed the window and drew the heavy curtains.Kiritani Mio couldn't bear the cold, took advantage of his back, immediately took off the soaked towel, jumped onto the bed, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

Blocking the moonlight outside the window, there is only a warm yellow night light in the house.Under the ambiguous light, Nakahara Nakaya turned his head and saw the bath towel thrown on the ground, and the blush on his face spread to his neck.

Her hair was still dripping, her teeth were chattering, and he scolded Dazai three thousand times in his heart.

"Mr. Zhong, Mr. Zhongyuan, thank you, I, I first, take a moment."

Kiritani Mio saw that Nakahara Chuya thoughtfully took out a dry towel and a hair dryer from the bathroom, and was very grateful.

She is still trembling now, not only can't speak well, but also can't move her spiritual energy well.The thunder and teleportation just now consumed too much spiritual power, and now I can only keep warm physically.

Just now he was speaking aggressively for him, but in a blink of an eye he turned into a trembling little white rabbit, and Zhong Yuanzhong also subtly felt the contrast.

"Let me do it."

The corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly.

Angel is in the world!

If Zhong Yuanzhong could also see her heart, he would find that she was already crying.

"Ahem, Miss Tonggu, please sit on the side."

Her eyes were too bright, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed and walked around behind her.

A part of the wet hair was still wrapped in the quilt, and with a blushing face, he hooked his fingers and carefully pulled them out of the quilt.

His fingertips slid across her delicate and warm skin, a current ran through his body, and his heart trembled.

Mio Kiritani's hair was wrapped in a dry towel, and after absorbing the excess moisture, Nakahara also turned on the hair dryer, and inserted her callused fingertips into her wet hair, fiddled with it gently, for fear of causing pain she.

Immersed in the tenderness of the Central Plains angels and fell asleep, she felt that she was experiencing a miracle.

After drying her hair, Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the door, and retreated to the annex, leaving the main room for her to try on the dress.

After a lot of tossing, she didn't act uncooperatively. After getting her size and the record of the dress to be revised, the butler left with a sullen face and led the maid.

As soon as they left, Kiritani Mio knocked on the door of the annex.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the door, and she changed into a white nightgown outside the door, which was the style he had seen for the first time.

The temperament of wearing clothes has undergone earth-shaking changes. At this moment, she is more like a sharp dagger.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, if possible, I would like to make a phone call with Chief Mori."

The attitude of the housekeeper made her very unhappy, and she was going to teach Daddy a lesson and Mafia a gift.

……

Three days passed quickly. During this period, with the help of Osamu Dazai, she went out again.

After absorbing all the magic power in the villa, she has enough spiritual power in her body.

It is not only Mafia who is watching her, but also an unknown magician.She felt the tent that only shielded Gojo Satoru.

No wonder he said he couldn't find her.

She didn't lift the account, she had already made up her mind not to see each other again, and there was no need to trouble herself.

Anyway, she couldn't figure out what was bothering her.

In the huge independent dressing room, the makeup artist drew the last touch for her perfectly shaped red lips.

He looked at his outstanding works with satisfaction,

"Miss Tong Gu, you are so beautiful."

The makeup artist is a world-renowned stylist invited by Kira Musashi.He was used to seeing many men and women with mean looks, but he still felt that the woman in front of him was very beautiful.Especially at this moment of happiness that should have been an important moment in life, her icy face was like a drug that people couldn't quit.

Kiritani Mio has already received many compliments from passers-by today, but the cold self in the mirror turns a deaf ear to it.

What an ironic and absurd wedding.She and Kira Musashi did not go through the marriage formalities, and the father and the dog man never showed their faces from the beginning to the end.

"What do you think, Mr. Nakahara?"

The stylist needs someone to share this beauty with, and obsessive compulsion drives him to make every fold of the veil perfectly.

"very beautiful."

Nakahara Chuya, who had been leaning against the wall and watching her, pressed his black top hat unnaturally, lowering his cobalt blue eyes.

It was the most beautiful bride he had ever seen, and the most peaceful bride.

The calm made him feel a little sad.

"Mr. Fujiwara, can you let me be alone for a while? With Mr. Nakahara here, you can rest assured that I will not run away or mess up your work."

"Ok."

He had heard that Kira Musashi had a strange habit in that regard, and he still had sympathy for a delicate flower that was about to be destroyed.A stylist is not in charge of security, and if there is any problem, he will not be found on his head. He is willing to give this beautiful and poor woman some time to digest her fate.

He closed the door from outside the modeling room, and Kiritani Mio was relieved when he heard his footsteps fade away.

"God, strangle me."

Kiritani Mio's hands in long white silk gloves were fanning his chest, not caring about his appearance at all.

"Miss Tong Gu, let's go, with your ability, it should be no problem to escape."

Zhong Yuanzhong finally softened his heart, and resisted from the bottom of his heart to appear at her wedding.

"Mr. Zhongyuan..."

Kiritani Mio's eyes turned red when she heard this, and she almost burst into tears on the spot.

"I can't leave you irresponsible, please come here."

She was wearing a heavy wedding dress, and it was inconvenient for her to stand, so she could only trouble him to come closer.

Zhong Yuanzhong also saw that she was about to cry, and walked towards her with complicated emotions, every step was difficult.

"Kiriya...Miss?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was about to approach her, also saw her movements clearly, and immediately blushed, his eyes widened in shock.

She took off her gloves, and with two slender, white fingers penetrated into the depths of the tube top wedding dress, she struggled to pinch a plain brass key.

She handed the key to Chuya Nakahara, who was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Nakahara?"

"Uh... yes."

He took the key in a panic, subconsciously clenched it tightly.

The metal key still carried her body temperature, and when he thought about the origin of the key, he let go of it again, feeling that holding it was a violation.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also at a loss, constantly changing the posture of holding the key, not knowing what to do.

"You don't have to. This decision was made because Mr. Nakahara took good care of me. This is what Mafia deserves."

Mio Kiritani thought that Nakahara Chuya's embarrassment was a way of expressing gratitude. After all, this plain-looking brass key opened the door of an arsenal.

"My, my face?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed again, his orange hair trembling.

What exactly is Kiritani-san talking about...

"Kitani Moriichiro smuggled a batch of arms from abroad and traded them with Mafia. I emptied his arsenal in advance. When the time comes, let Chief Mori fight against him, and ask him to replenish the goods and pay liquidated damages."

Kiritani Mio's understatement caused Chuya Nakahara's heart to turn into a storm.

"Then... what is this key?"

"Kiriya Moriichiro's original arms, 300% profit, I hope Chief Mori can be satisfied with me, a former employee."

Then she gave another address.

This...is really shocking.

His own face is too great... Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the key in his palm in disbelief, and firmly held it tightly.

"Miss, it's time, please open the door, the master is waiting for you outside."

……

It was the first time for Kiritani Mio to see Daddy since her rebirth.

I have to say that Dad's appearance is really good, he looks like he is in his early thirties in his forties.Fengshen is handsome, smiling with a smile on his face, under the gaze of all the guests, with tears in his eyes, lovingly watching his daughter who is about to get married.

Oscar owed him a trophy.

If it weren't for the high-voltage metal device rings on the inner thighs that constantly rubbed against her delicate skin, she would have believed it.

At one end of the gorgeous red carpet in the church auditorium, Daddy gave her a bouquet of flowers with tears in his eyes.She accepted it with a blank face, and was obediently held by Daddy Xiao, and put it into his arms.

During the organ performance, the father and daughter walked forward silently on the red carpet.

Ah... it's disgusting to have physical contact with daddy.

The guests on both sides of the red carpet turned a blind eye to the bride's disgusted eyes, which were full of false blessings and twisted smiles.

This includes Misaki Kiritani, who is jealous of her beauty, and her smug little mother.

She was brought to the prayer stand by Daddy, and the pastor looked at her lovingly, and waited with her for the groom who hadn't shown up behind the side door of the church.

1 minute passed, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed...

The organist awkwardly played the wedding march three times.

The groom who was supposed to appear at the side door still refused to show up.

The guests watching the ceremony whispered to each other and discussed in low voices.Kiritani Moriichiro's face was also a little ugly.

Just when the performer was about to play the inauspicious fourth time, the groom in a black dress arrived late.

The girls among the guests blushed when they saw the groom, and their blood boiled.

"This is too handsome!"

Misaki Kiritani, who was waiting impatiently for the show, gasped when she saw the groom's face!

The groom was very satisfied to see the bride with a sluggish expression, happily pushed the round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and smiled slyly,

"Mio Kiritani, I'm here to pick you up~"