Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

"Ah...it's so hot." The young head of the Wutiao family in a black uniform wiped the sweat from his forehead, leaned lazily on the wooden bench, and said dissatisfiedly, "The people above Start urging marriage, Jie, why do you want to get married? Marriage is simply the grave of freedom."

The scorching sun was like a fire in summer, Wutiao Wu's snowy hair was tanned and limply drooping.

Through the blindfolded black cloth scarf, Xia Youjie seemed to see that those bright blue eyes had lost their brilliance.

Is getting married really that bad?Xia Youjie thought, that is just a process that must be experienced in life.

The strongest conjurer knows the word "marriage" and has no fighting spirit?

"Sure enough, it would be better to kill all those people above, so that no one will urge the marriage." Qiang Qiang said a little self-destructively.

Get married or something, to hell.

"Hey, Wu." Xia Youjie, who came from an ordinary background and had no such troubles at all, squinted his fox eyes, and couldn't help laughing and teasing his friend: "Isn't this a good thing? You can choose from several famous ladies from big families."

"Is there a lady in Yusan's family?" Shocked Gojo Satoru for 100 years.

He went through several female conjurers from the Yusan family and other families in the conjuration world in his mind, but he couldn't find a lady among them.

"Glass in the house?"

"Is she a lady?"

"In comparison?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The two men fell silent at the same time.

After a long while, Wujo Satoru spoke first.

"So what's the point of getting married, Jay, do you know?" He was uncharacteristically serious.

Obviously, this question is a bit too difficult for two people who have never been in a relationship and are more thinking about getting married.

"Why? To... pass on the family line?" Xia Youjie said uncertainly.

After all, getting married means that two people have to combine and then have a child, and this child, it is best to inherit Gojo Satoru's six eyes and no lower limit spells.

It is estimated that this is the purpose of those high-level officials.

Just having one strongest player may not be enough for them.

"Is it bound to a burden and then create a small burden?" Gojo Satoru lost interest.

It is estimated that only he dared to say it.

"Then... because of love?"

"Love?" Qiang Qiang snorted, "You still believe in that stuff?"

The stronger a person is, the less he will believe in the existence of such ethereal things, and the less he will be burdened by others.

Instead of quibbling because those female magicians are not ladies and rejecting marriage, it is better to say that they feel empty because they feel that no one can eliminate the loneliness and hunger in their hearts.

In fact, Gojo Satoru is ready to die alone.

In his heart, love is a twisted curse.

The conjurer will not be associated with the curse, his love will not come, and there will be no one who truly loves him.

"Don't lose hope, what if it comes all at once." Xia Youjie patted his friend on the shoulder to express his comfort.

Before Xia Youjie's hand could be put down, Wujo Wu, who had been lazily leaning on the bench, suddenly sat up straight.

"What's wrong, Wu?"

"It's nothing." Gojo Satoru stared at a certain place in front of him, smiled mysteriously, and said, "You're right, Jie."

His curse has come.

"I always thought that being the strongest would be the loneliest, and Lian Jie couldn't possibly experience my loneliness until...

——Wujo Satoru”

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, not knowing what he said was right.He followed Gojo Satoru's gaze and saw an unexpected person.

The visitor was wearing a black top hat, curly long orange hair hanging down from his left shoulder, and a black overcoat that reached to his calf was draped over his shoulder, and the sleeves were gently raised as he walked.

"Long time no see." The man came over, "Xia Youjie."

"Long time no see, Zhong Ye." Xia Youjie greeted with a smile.

The two of them greeted each other like old friends.

"Hello, I'm Gojo Satoru, the head teacher of the first grade of Jugao." Gojo Satoru extended his hand friendly.

Zhong also glanced at the white-haired man, wondering if it was his illusion, this man with a smile on his mouth is very dangerous.

"Central Plains Central."

Gojo Satoru's smile was even brighter.

Xia Youjie was right, you can't lose hope.

"You came here, did the curse appear in Yokohama?" Xia Youjie asked.

"You call that disgusting Bala thing a curse?"

Xia Youjie nodded, the curse was indeed disgusting, no matter in appearance or taste.

"Can Zhongye see the curse?" Gojo Satoru asked, he didn't feel any curse power from Zhongye, which meant that the other party was an ordinary person.

It is impossible for ordinary people to see the curse.Why is it seen in that?

"I can occasionally see them when using supernatural powers. Those are the same as giant meat worms." Chu also took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled white smoke with a bit of irritability: "What happened in Yokohama?" The death case should have something to do with that thing, the famous detective from the Armed Detective Agency said that it can be solved here, and the Boss sent me over."

"This kind of matter, of course, must be left to us to solve." Gojo Satoru said before his friends, "It is our responsibility to exorcise the curse."

"Until I met that person...

——Wujo Satoru”

Gojo Satoru stared at Nakaya's hand holding a cigarette, the thin black leather gloves clinging to the line of the hand, outlining the slender and skinny hand, holding the lit cigarette.

How should I put it, it's fucking sexy.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Is his friend a little too excited?

In fact it does.

It also suddenly broke into Gojo Satoru's sight, and Gojo Satoru was irresistibly attracted.

There is no doubt that Zhong also looks beautiful, even for the 1.9-meter Gojo Satoru, the 1.6-meter Zhong is too short and dainty.

But it was precisely because of this that it attracted Gojo Satoru's attention.

Such a slender and exquisite person has such a powerful and domineering aura.

He looked at himself sharply from the corner of his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple when he smoked, and had an arrogant attitude when he spoke.

I'm used to seeing those people in the magic world hide their secrets and hide their knives in their smiles. Such a bright and open person made Gojo Satoru feel so different.

No matter what you are thinking or what you want to do, it is clear at a glance, and you don't bother to pretend.

This is probably the so-called love at first sight.

Gojo Satoru looked at Zhongya with a smile on his face.

Chuuya glanced at Gojo Satoru strangely, why does this person still have the feeling of being stared at by a hunter even though his eyes are blindfolded?

"I just came to say hello, and I have to talk to your principal, so I'm leaving first."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Chuya~"

Zhong Ye: "..."

Zhong also turned and left. He held the burnt cigarette in his hand and pressed it out, before throwing it into the trash can.

Gojo Satoru looked at Nakaya's back until the back disappeared, and he asked, "Do you know him, Jie?"

"Well, it's not considered acquaintance, it's just a one-time relationship. He is the cadre of Mafia in Yokohama Port." Xia Youjie seemed to understand something, "Why? So soon..."

"Well, a kind Mafia who protects ordinary citizens and maintains law and order? If the marriage partner is him, I think I should reluctantly accept it."

really.

Xia Youjie smiled, his long and narrow fox eyes were full of calculations waiting to watch a good friend's play: "Chongyuan Zhongye is not a simple character."

"If it's simple, it won't attract me." Of course, the person he likes must be very interesting.

makes sense.Xia Youjie was noncommittal.

Gojo Satoru touched his chin: "It's decided, this time I will go to Yokohama for a business trip!"

"This night moth hasn't decided yet."

"Is it important?"

Xia Youjie shrugged his shoulders. Indeed, at this point, no matter what the principal decides, Wujo Wu can't be stopped.

Wujo Wujo stood up suddenly, and disappeared in front of Xia Youjie's eyes.

The next second, the disappearing Gojo Satoru appeared in the principal's office.

The room that the night moth used to make dolls, let's call it the principal's office.

"Hi everyone~" Qiangqiang greeted everyone nonchalantly, "Chuya, you are here."

Chuya: "..." It's not very reasonable.

In the principal's office, besides Noctua Masato, Nakaya, and a few men in black suits and sunglasses who seemed to be bodyguards, there was also a white-haired man in a kimono and a sunny boy in a straw hat.

Why is he said to be a sunny boy? Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared in the office, and everyone's faces darkened. Only he showed a bright smile and greeted Gojo Satoru.

"Hello! Mr. Baimao who appeared suddenly." The sunshine boy sighed to himself, "Tokyo is really different, it's so amazing to appear suddenly!"

"Well, thank you." Gojo Satoru readily accepted the compliment.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Fukuzawa Yukichi: "..."

Is this the point?

Gojo Satoru pointed to Noctua who was making felt dolls and said, "Are you not surprised at all by the middle-aged uncle who makes cute dolls?"

"What nonsense are you talking about. Of course you won't be surprised." Zhong also chuckled.

He completely forgot who was the one who was surprised when he saw the night moth Zhengdao making a felt doll when he just entered the door.

"Wujo Wu, are you okay?" Ye Mozheng asked.

Subtext: If you have nothing to do, please go out.

"Ah~" Gojo Satoru, whose name was called, raised his hand like a primary school student answering a question, "If you go to Yokohama for a business trip, I recommend Gojo Satoru."

Everyone: "..." Who recommended me.

"But we have decided to let Xia Youjie go to Yokohama to solve the Yokohama curse." Ye Mozheng said, "Mr. Zhongye and Xia Youjie are old acquaintances, and recommended Xia Youjie."

"Huh? We are also old acquaintances, how can you only recommend Jie? I will be sad." Gojo Satoru embraced Chuya's shoulders like two brothers, and embraced Chuya in his arms.

"Do we know each other?" Zhong Ye squeezed out those five words from between his teeth.

Damn, why doesn't his ability work on this guy?

Is this guy also "disqualified in the world"?

Thinking of "disqualification in the world", Chuya also thought of someone, and his face became even worse.

Of course Gojo Satoru would not be disqualified in the world, but his ancestral no-lower-limit spell can slow down external attacks infinitely, so external forces are almost useless to him.

"Of course we know each other." Wujo Satoru had an expression that you couldn't forget, "Just now, didn't we all introduce ourselves? Next to that bench."

Zhong also remembered, in fact he did not forget, he just felt...

"That level is not considered to be acquainted!" Zhong also deftly broke free from Wujo Wu's shackles, straightened his coat, and by the way gave Wujo Wu a heavy crush.

"Of course forget it, don't we all know each other's names?"

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes, the ground under his feet began to crack due to gravity, but he himself put his hands in his pockets as if nothing happened, smiling heartlessly.

After seeing Chuya's skills, Gojo Satoru became more and more satisfied with him.

At this time, the door of the office suddenly opened from the outside, and a man with black half-long hair appeared in front of everyone.

The man walked into the office and bowed to the night moth with deep apology.

The two looked at each other in the air, completing a quick communication.

Xia Youjie made no apologies: I'm so sorry to let him run in.

Ye Mozheng said: ... on purpose?

Xia Youjie walked up to Wujo Wu, and couldn't help but want to drag his friend away from here.

"Wait a minute, Jie," Gojo Satoru pulled Xia Youjie back, "The principal hasn't agreed to let me go to Yokohama yet."

"It's okay to let Mr. Gojo go to Yokohama." Fukuzawa Yukichi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

He remembered that before leaving, his famous detective said to him: "It would be the best if the president can invite the strongest white-haired gentleman."

Xia Youjie heard the sound and looked over, facing a pair of righteous silver-gray eyes.

It was that kind of majestic and piercing gaze.

It should be an existence that is used to decision-making and leadership, and can be respected and trusted by the people under him.

"Hey, I said, let's ask Noctua to find a reliable person." Zhong was also a little impatient, what the hell is this white-haired guy doing?

"A reliable person? I am the most reliable person." Gojo. Reliable. Wujo turned to look at Zhongya who said this, raised his hand and lifted the black cloth scarf in front of him, revealing a blue eye, with a slight smile With some contempt and conceit, "I am, the strongest."

Zhong Ye: "..."

Naka was also shocked by that eye.

Brilliant, brilliant, unparalleled, breathtaking.

He slowly turned his head to look at Xia Youjie who was beside him.

Xia Youjie was silent for a few seconds, then nodded.

Although I don't want to admit it now, Wujo Wu, who has six eyes that are rare to see in a hundred years and has inherited the Wujo family's unlimited spells, is indeed the strongest magician worthy of the name!

Zhong Ye: "..."

This guy, the strongest? !

Even though his eyes are different, Chuuya is still unwilling to accept this fact.