Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law

Gojo Satoru poured a large glass of wine for Nakaya, but only poured a little for himself.

"Why do you pour so little?" Zhong also looked at the wine with only one base in Wujo Wu's cup with a little disgust.

How can a man drink so reservedly, so that a little bit is not enough to feed the cat.

"I'll just drink a little with you." Gojo Satoru smiled a little bit awkwardly at this time, "I don't drink very well."

Not only is it bad, it's pretty bad!The ones he poured for himself were already his limit.

Because of the relationship between the six eyes, Gojo Satoru must stay awake all the time.So he hardly drank alcohol, which also caused him to be particularly sensitive to alcohol, and he got a little wine on his head.

"Hmph." Zhong also snorted coldly, feeling really proud in his heart.

Finally, he found something that Wujo Satoru was not good at.

Satisfied, Nakaya toasted directly and confidently.

Gojo Satoru took a small sip, and the slightly bitter sourness of the red wine invaded his taste buds in an instant.

Under the blindfold, he frowned.

It's so hard to drink, why does Chuya like to drink this kind of thing? !

Gojo Satoru doesn't like drinking, and even hates it a little.

It was bitter in his mouth, mixed with the pungent taste of alcohol, even red wine with a slightly sweet taste and very light taste could not please him.

The aftertaste of the red wine can't save his dead taste buds at all, unless someone can give him five edamame whipped cream flavored Xijiufu!

"Chuya, do you want more?" Gojo Satoru asked after his cup was empty.

However, Zhong also lowered his head slightly and ignored him.

Gojo Satoru called out again: "Zhongye?"

Chuya still didn't respond, and after a while he muttered indistinctly: "Hmm..."

The strong nasal voice teased Wujo Satoru a little coquettishly.

"middle……"

"boom!"

Zhong also stood up suddenly, and knocked down the chair behind him because of too much movement and too much force.

Gojo Satoru: "???" Could it be...drinking.

Didn't you just have a drink?

However, what Gojo Satoru didn't know was that before Chuuya came to the venue, he had a drink himself.In order to suppress the anger in his heart, so that when he saw Gojo Satoru, he couldn't help tearing down the building of Mafia at the port.

Chuya knew when he received an urgent notice from Mori Ogai that he came back to participate in the fellowship, it must be Gojo Satoru again.

Not only did he lie to him, but he also used Mori Ogai to forcibly trick him, and ordinary people would no longer exist in this world.

Chuya's gaze didn't know where to look again, he squinted his eyes, his body suddenly jumped out, and went straight to a certain direction.

However, the speed was too fast, before Gojo Satoru could catch him, he had already disappeared in place.

"Dazai!"

A roar resounded through the hall.

Dazai, who was striking up a conversation with the young lady, had a cold look in his eyes, and jumped away from the spot when Jaejoong was about to approach.

Chuya also reacted quickly, stopped his fists when he almost hit the young lady, and followed Dazai.

"Hey, why are you crazy?" Dazai forced a smile, with cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.

"Dazai!!!"

Zhong also punched him hard, as if some long-standing grievance broke out in an instant.Dazai crossed his hands in front of his chest to block, but he was still sent flying and hit the champagne tower.

The champagne tower fell in response, and the glass goblets shattered to the ground.Dazai was lying in it, if not for the bandages on his body, maybe his back would have been covered in blood and blood.

The actions of drunk people are always chaotic. Even Dazai, who has been with him for many years, wants to predict Zhongya's next move at this time, but it is not completely accurate.

Zhong Ye is drunk, fighting against the treasure, and comes with tracking and [-]% hit buff.

Everyone in the venue was startled by the sudden change.

How did it get up?

Ango Sakaguchi immediately became alert.

This time, the Port Mafia started the incident first. If the Armed Detective Agency fights with Port Mafia here, he will be able to mediate in time.

The dog beside him blinked and tugged at Kunikida's sleeve.

"What's the matter, Thorn?"

The white-haired boy pointed at Dazai: "Mayonnaise."

"It's okay." The most reliable man in the Armed Detective Agency waved his hand, "Let him deal with his own sins. Don't worry, he won't die with his vitality."

It's normal for people to hold grudges after cheating people so many times before.

Curlythorn the dog nodded.

"Wow, what's going on here." Yuzuki Yuto was also attracted attention, he ran over to help Dazai up, just as his hand touched Dazai's hand, he felt something in his body ready to move, as if it might erupt at any moment .

Zhong also reluctantly chased after him.

"Ah, Mrs. Mistress?" Hirohito Hiroshi turned around, ignoring the weird feeling, seeing that the person rushing over was the Mistress he had just met, and greeted happily.

However, Zhongya ignored him at all and kicked him as soon as he raised his foot.

Yuzu Yuhito lifted Dazai with one hand, and caught Nakaya's kick with the other.He flicked his numb wrist as if nothing happened, "Well, my wife is very strong."

Dazai: "..."

After being hit, one foot still didn't move at all. Is this a human being?

"Youren, it's dangerous to leave there."

At this time Gojo Satoru came over unhurriedly.

"Good teacher." Hirohito Kojo helped Dazai to leave the spot.

"Won't you stop it, Jie?" Facing such a scene, Xia Youjie still had a faint smile on his face.

He raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the chaotic scene.

"It should be stopped." Gojo Satoru nodded.

You can't keep Chuya's attention on Dazai.

Chuya's attack didn't stop, and Gojo Satoru did a little stretching exercise beside him.

Goujuji looked up at Kunikida, and pulled off the messy scarf on his face.

"Stop!"

Chuya's movements froze for two seconds, and Gojo Satoru took advantage of the situation and locked him in his arms.

"Thanks, Dog Roll."

The dog curled the scarf, nodded, and then looked up at Kunikida again.The latter raised his hand and patted his head lightly before he looked away.

After witnessing all this, Xia Youjie's smile froze on his face: "..."

He had a bad premonition, he felt that his student was about to be eaten by an old bull, and the other party was a man with braided glasses who looked serious and a bit rebellious.

It's only been a few days? !

The 28-year-old high school class teacher suddenly felt the complicated mood of an old father looking at his son.

"Ah, you guys go on, Chuya's drunk too much, I'll take him home~" Gojo Satoru was always suppressing forcibly while struggling, calling Dazai's Chuya, and smiling goodbye to everyone.

The others nodded unanimously.

"Okay Chuya, let's go home, be good." Gojo Satoru tapped Chuya's forehead with his fingers, and Chuya immediately collapsed into his arms and fell asleep.

Although I don't know what hatred there is between Chuya and Dazai, it can make Chuya so fond of Dazai.

I'm a little bit jealous too, Chuya.

Well, but I will settle this account with you later.

Gojo Satoru looked fondly at the person in his arms, then carried him away from the venue.