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Tea art is an essential talent for every lady.

However, Tuyumen Feinai has a special charm when it is made, every move is smooth and flowing, it is natural, and it is as beautiful as a poetic ink painting.

It is not difficult to make tea art look good, but to make tea art into a tea ceremony requires years of knowledge and personal comprehension.

Gojo Satoru watched it for a while, and suddenly understood why he didn't reject Tsuchimikado Conna. Growing up in such an ancient and closed family, it was rare for this young lady to have a true temperament that was not affected by foreign things.

... Anyway, it must not be because some of her angles and small movements are a bit like that kid.

Tsuchimikado Concubine lightly pressed the pot holder with her slender hand, poured the fragrant tea soup into the cup, handed it to Wujo Gojo, performed an elegant etiquette, and said with a smile: "Please taste."

Gojo Satoru took a sip.

"What do you think, Wujo-kun?"

"Not bad." Gojo Wujo commented objectively, "The flowers have not been scented, but they have the fragrance of flowers, which is very unique."

"Oh? It seems that Wujo-kun has some knowledge about tea making."

"It's just a subtle influence of the old days. Anyway, my surname is Wutiao, but I'm not interested in these silly things."

"Puchi." Tsuchimikado Conna was amused, she covered her mouth and chuckled, Gojo-kun...as expected, "open mouthed" as rumored.

That being the case, she thought, maybe, she could too.

"Actually, I'm really glad that you are here today." Tsuchimikado Tina said, with a slight sigh in her soft voice.

Gojo Satoru didn't respond, thinking to himself, I didn't expect that one day I would come here for a blind date because I was running away from someone, he even wondered if his brain got wet when he traveled through time and space...it's all Dazai Osamu's fault!

"With an identity like mine, I don't have the right to choose freely. Even if I have, the price is not something I can bear." For some reason, the arc of her mouth suddenly tightened, then she blinked and said with a smile , "So, within a limited range, I chose you, Gojo-kun."

Gojo Satoru took another sip of tea, and didn't interrupt the young lady who was actually being abrupt and out of line.

"I've heard about some of your deeds... In fact, many things are despised and disgusted by my elders, but after learning of my wishes, they couldn't wait to contact the Wutiao family. It's ridiculous, isn't it?"

The smile in Concubine Tuyumen's words was slightly ironic, but after a pause, she then said seriously: "I won't ask for anything extravagantly, but if you choose me, I can guarantee that I will support what you want Everything you do... Gojo-kun, no matter what the purpose is, if you appear here because you want to choose a marriage partner, I hope you will seriously consider me."

Gojo Satoru rubbed the cup wall, was silent for a while, then sighed suddenly, and looked up at the earnest lady.Obviously he was wearing a blindfold, but for some reason, Tsuchimikado Cona felt as if she was completely seen through by his invisible sight.

"However, what I want to destroy is this chained, no free choice," he said.

Concubine Tuyumen choked for breath, opened her eyes slightly: "..."

Gojo Satoru looked at her with a smile on his face, "Don't have such a surprised expression."

As a direct descendant of an aristocratic family, he has no worries about food and clothing from the moment he was born, but he also needs to bear the corresponding heavy responsibilities, as does Gojo Satoru, and so does Tsuchimikado Conna.

But in contrast, delicate and weak flowers cannot escape the rotten wood deeply rooted in the soil without strong strength, and Gojo Satoru has no intention of being the branch entwined with dodder. Facing the increasingly dark world, he expends countless efforts , I only hope that one day the dead wood can be cut down, so that the dead wood can be in spring.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have come here on a whim, Gojo Satoru thought again, and then again, why did he come here for a blind date because of Osamu Dazai? !Just to prove that his orientation is normal?Is it not normal for you not to have a blind date with the opposite sex? !If you want to calm down, why don't you go to a place farther away to do the task? !

With this in mind, Gojo Satoru completely lost interest and patience in this trip, and just as he was about to get up to say goodbye, suddenly someone from the Tuyumen family came out to report.

"Miss, Lord Wutiao, the Patriarch is looking for two of you to go to the front yard." The handsome black-haired young man bowed and said in a salute.

Concubine Tsuchimikado was a little surprised when she heard the words, thinking that her father should understand the importance of this meeting, and would not be disturbed casually.

"Bing Ye? Did something happen?"

"Uh, yes..." Fujii Hiroha seemed to hesitate slightly, and he glanced at the white-haired man in embarrassment.

Gojo Satoru, who was originally staying out of the matter, suddenly had a bad feeling: "...?"

"A special curse spirit broke in..." Under Tsuchimikado Conna's surprised gaze, Fujii Hiroha said quickly, "It's strange that no one noticed it until Young Master Yota was frightened by it and cried. It is now under control, but the curse spirit said that he came with you, Mr. Wutiao..."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

……

Without waiting for Tsuchimikado Conna, Gojo Satoru teleported directly to the front yard.

Many people have surrounded the yard, the leader is Tuyumen Kazumasa, the head of the Tuyumen family.

But Wujo Satoru ignored anyone and appeared directly in front of the surrounded focus.

The two Tuyumen clansmen who were suppressing the evil curse spirit only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the next moment, they were forced to stagger back and retreat.

Gojo Satoru pulled the people on the ground up, and he didn't know what he had experienced. The young man who was fine before going out was now very embarrassed, his face was dirty, and his neckline was loose, as if he had been beaten by someone.

Gojo Wu silently helped him straighten his clothes, patted the dust off his body, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you."

"Those people bullied me!" Osamu Dazai complained in an extremely aggrieved voice.

This tone of Wutiao Wu knew it was fake, how could these people bully this brat alone, who knows what kind of tricks he will come up with, he thought he should have a headache and was speechless, but a feeling of depression The impulse in his heart made him uncontrollably want to ask "Why did these people bully you?" He didn't want to delve into the meaning behind it, as if Dazai would find his way back if he said it.

However, when the words came to his lips, he suppressed them again, and he only pressed the corners of his lips tightly and said, "Didn't you be told not to go out?"

Osamu Dazai seemed unable to feel the complicated entanglements in Gojo Satoru's heart, and said in a resentful voice: "I miss you, you locked me on the hotel bed and didn't tell me when I would come back. I'm here to find you."

These words were too instructive, and the eyes of the people around them suddenly became extremely strange.

Gojo Satoru didn't have the time to pay attention, thinking angrily, when did I lock you up? !Can I lock you up? !What a lie!

"Did I ever say," Gojo Satoru smirked, "If you don't obey me, what will I punish you for?"

"..." Osamu Dazai couldn't help but hold back his laughter inwardly, but on his face he covered his penis in horror.

People around: "..."

Several older members of the Tuyumen family even turned blue because of this, and their fingers trembled secretly.

It's outrageous!I must talk to the Wutiao family later!

"Ahem," Tsuchimikado Kazumata cleared his throat, and interjected, "Gojo-kun, is this the curse spirit that you raised... supervised?"

Gojo Goto turned around and said, "I will take responsibility for the trouble this guy caused, today..." Gojo Goto paused, feeling that he couldn't speak clearly in front of so many people, and he felt sorry for that fate anyway. The eldest lady wanted to save face, and said again, "I'm bothering you today, next time I will..."

"Wait, I've prepared a dinner and a room for Gojo-kun who came from afar." Tsuchimikado interrupted him with a smile, "Why don't you rest here for a night, so as not to make others think that I'm a hostess from Tsuchimodo's family? It’s too late, it’s out of courtesy. It just so happens that some misunderstandings can be resolved as soon as possible.”

However, even if this young master Wutiao really has some strange hobbies... it's not a big problem.

Tsuchimikado Kazuma thought casually, and the corner of his eye flicked lightly from the delicate and beautiful face of the black-haired magic spirit.

Osamu Dazai maintained a simple expression like a curse spirit ignorant of world affairs, completely unmoved by the eyes of Tsuchimikado and Zheng coldly looking at dead things, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart, really... Just by looking at this retention, you can know who the other party is Virtuous.

Gojo Satoru moved his steps calmly, and blocked Osamu Dazai behind him, with a bored expression on his face, obviously starting to get impatient with this kind of polite occasion, "No..."

"Yeah! I just saw that there is an open-air hot spring here! It happens to be soaking at night!" Osamu Dazai said happily.

"..." Wujo Gou turned to stare at him.

"Is it okay~ I want to soak in the hot spring~ I also want to eat a big meal~ Teacher Wujo~~" Osamu Dazai pulled his sleeve and shook it with a milky voice.

Gojo Gojo rubbed his temples and exhaled, "...then I'm sorry to bother you."

……

"So what did you do to make the young master cry?"

"I didn't do anything, it's just that everyone didn't pay attention to me. I was bored. Playing a ghost scared that kid. Who knew he jumped off the railing and fell a mouthful of blood. I have an apology!"

Gojo Satoru: "..." Laughing wildly while apologizing?

Leading the front, Fujii Bingye couldn't help but wiped the invisible sweat on his forehead, thinking, not only that, but also bypassed all the guards, and drew a big turtle on the wall of the master's study...

"This is it." Fujii Hiroha opened the door, "Please take a rest here for a while, Mr. Wujo. I will inform you when the dinner starts. If you need anything, please call the waiter at any time. Then, I want to leave."

"Hey," Osamu Dazai called him, his kite-colored eyes sparkled with curiosity, "Are you that uncle's child?"

Fujii Hiroha was stunned.

"It's the one who caught me, Patriarch!"

"Uh, no, how could that be?" the young man with warm eyebrows waved his hands again and again, "I'm just a side branch."

"Oh, you look alike." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, "But it's true, if his child can't be a servant, he should be as popular as that crying brat. Ha ha."

He laughed naively and naively, but it fit his identity as a curse spirit.

"Tai~zai~!" Gojo Satoru called him from inside.

"Yes, it is so tight after leaving me behind earlier." Dazai Osamu muttered and walked into the room.

Fujii Hiba maintained an awkward yet polite smile, closed the door for someone, then bowed her head and left.

"You said he resembles that old fellow Tsuchimikado?" Gojo Satoru asked, "What is the resemblance?"

He didn't pay much attention to this person who didn't have a high sense of existence. He just regarded it as another tradition of the big family. It seemed that he sent the side branches to the main family for training, but in fact it was no different from the retainers and servants. means.

Looking back at this moment, I don't think there is any similarity between Fujii Hiroha and Tsuchimikado Kazumasa, the latter is much uglier.

"Well, to be precise, it's more like your blind date." Osamu Dazai thought for a while and said.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Like what!Why don't you say you look like me!