Port Mafia's strongest son-in-law
Chapter 49 The So-Called Bodyguard
"Let go of you, bastard!!!" Chuuya was furious, but he still couldn't break away from Gojo Satoru's embrace.
The man just hugged him like this, with a bright smile as if flowers could bloom from it.
"It's been a long time since I hugged Zhongye." Gojo Wu pitifully buried his head in Zhongye's neck, but secretly the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "It's so comfortable to hold Zhongye."
"What's so comfortable, let go!" He's not a woman, why is it comfortable to hug a stiff man?
Naka also really couldn't figure out what Gojo Satoru was thinking.
"It's just comfortable." Gojo Gojo said in a low voice, he didn't tell Chuya, because Chuya was small everywhere, just enough to be completely hugged in his arms, and that kind of fit made him very comfortable.
What if Chuya got angry and ignored him again?
"If you don't let go, you don't want to go to work with me!" Zhong also raised his hand and tapped Gojo Wu's hair.
The white-haired man who got his wish raised his head, stopped his rascal behavior, put down the person in his arms, and said excitedly: "Then let's go, Zhongya~"
Chuya: "..." Why does the more familiar I get, the more I feel that this person will not grow up.
There is no such a self-contained and supercilious aura as when we first met.
The two casually found a nearby coffee shop that provided breakfast and had breakfast, then set off for the headquarters building at the port of Mafia.
Today's Chuya is still puzzled why Gojo Gota eats so many sweets in the morning.
Because Gojo Satoru had wasted too much time at the door of the house, when the two of them finally arrived at the Mafia building at the port, it was almost noon.
Although the port Mafia does not clearly stipulate the working hours, as long as people are not absent when the task is out, but as long as there are no special circumstances, they will not arrive at the building after ten o'clock.
But now, it's already 10:30.
In particular, he was followed by the white-haired blind man who had been at the center of the topic recently.This undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of the majority of Mafia members.
Why is Chuya-sama late?And why did he go to work with the white-haired blind man?
Some daring Mafia members cast their probing eyes on the two, hoping to get the slightest answer from them.
There are not many bold people.
Even Chuya, which is very popular as a port of Mafia, has never had the experience of being surrounded by people all the way, but Gojo Satoru, who is always the focus of the public wherever he goes, is obviously very used to this kind of scene, not only smiling, even He also greeted some familiar members.
With this posture, if there are a few more flashing lights and a red carpet, he can directly turn the building into a catwalk scene.
Zhong, who hardly visits the Mafia forum, does not know that since a series of events such as "Blind White-haired Man Street Performing Arts" and "Three Moment Conception Fellowship", some people have started to talk about his and the blind white-haired man's CP.
"What are you looking at?! Don't work hard and hurry up, do you want to be crushed by gravity?!" Zhong also became angry from embarrassment and was furious.
As soon as the words fell, the people who had just been watching immediately turned their heads to do their own work, trying to reduce their sense of existence, for fear of being targeted by Zhong Ye.
To be honest, there are people who are not happy to find someone early in the morning.Chuya quickened his pace while thinking a little angrily.
But the culprit seemed to have nothing to do with it, he was in a good mood like a peacock spreading its tail.
Zhong also sat at the desk to process documents, and Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa and played a large-scale international mobile game by himself - Lianliankan, motionless, not good.
If he didn't put the game sound effects out.
Originally, I also wanted to ignore Wujo Satoru, but the sound effects of that game were full of dynamics, continuous, one after another, and the sense of presence was too strong.
"Five Enlightenments!"
"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's eyes moved away from the phone screen and focused on Nakaya.
"Turn off the game sound effects for me!"
"Okay, let's stop playing." Gojo Satoru turned off his phone, stopping the game at more than 1 levels.
Gojo Satoru, who put away his phone, stared at Chuya.
Even through the black eyepatch, you can feel the nakedness and burning of the eyes.It is hard to ignore the gaze.
After working under such gaze for nearly an hour, Nakaya finally couldn't take it anymore, and raised his head from the document again.
"If you really have nothing to do, why don't you go to deliver food? Didn't you lose your ID and have no money?"
Speaking of this, Zhong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, why don't you sell yourself miserably now?
I knew this person was faking before!He is still soft-hearted!
"I don't have any money, so after I send Chuya home at night, I will go to work part-time at night." Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "I said that I would be Chuya's bodyguard, did Chuya forget? ?"
Zhong also didn't care what he said about part-time job at night, just snorted coldly and said, "I still use you for protection? Don't forget who was injured twice by the special curse spirit .”
Also, what forgot, I can't concentrate on work if you are here, bastard!
The more I think about it, the more I get annoyed, this guy's influence on him is getting bigger and bigger.
Gojo Satoru was a little innocent: "I didn't do that on purpose."
"And in a short time, there will be no need for those super magic spirits." He spread his hands, speaking as easily as if he had just slapped a fly to death.
When the things that attract the curse spirits in Leibo Street are found, there is no need for those curse spirits to exist.
Zhong also glanced at him, and chuckled lightly.
"I'm the strongest," Gojo Satoru didn't want to believe him, and explained a little aggrieved, "Chong also doesn't know my spells yet."
Zhong also nodded, he really didn't know this.
"If you want to touch me, you have to get my consent. If you can't, you can try it." Gojo Satoru stretched out his left hand, clenched it tightly and then opened it, indicating that he could touch him.
"I reject."
Zhong also obviously had no interest in this proposal, and buried his head in the document again with a blank expression.
"Try it." Gojo Satoru walked over, raised Chuya's head.
Nakaya sneered again, raised his hand and punched Gojo Satoru.
However, his fist stopped very close to Gojo Satoru, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.
It was as if separated by an invisible barrier, unable to reach Gojo Satoru, unable to touch him.
"You see, you can only touch me with my consent." Gojo Satoru raised his hand, first touched Chuya's fist carefully, and then squeezed the fist that was cutely small for him into his palm, "This way It’s hit the middle.”
"what happened?"
"This is my infinity." Gojo Satoru explained, "Before anything touches me, it will be decelerated by my infinity, and it will never reach me. The same is true for magic and supernatural power attacks. "
As he said that, he touched Zhongye's wrist with a hint, and then said in a seductive voice that he learned when he worked part-time at night: "Because I want Chuya to touch me, so Zhongye has been Neither are they shut out by my infinity."
Nakaya was a little warmed up by Gojo Satoru, and he withdrew his hand expressionlessly, but his heart was still shocked.
That's how it turned out, he had previously suspected that he, like Dazai, had the same ability as "Disqualification in the World", which could nullify things like attacks, but he didn't expect that it was because those things couldn't touch him.
This kind of ability that seems to be mocking and teasing opponents really has this guy's style.
Although this guy is strong, but...
"How is it? I'm good." Gojo Satoru was very proud.
"Hmm." Zhong also replied vaguely.
"So it's more than enough for me to protect you..."
At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, paused suddenly, and then continued: "Well... I know that Zhong is also very strong, but only the magic power can continue to hurt the curse spirit, so let me protect Zhong Ye this time, after……"
It was difficult for Qiang Qiang to say the following words, so he simply stopped there and didn't continue talking.
But those who are familiar with him know that this is already the biggest compromise and concession he has ever made.
Gojo Satoru remembered what Glass said, how could he not understand the meaning behind it if he was as smart as him.
In addition to wanting to protect the mood of the person you like, it is more important to know how to use the word "equality" to think.
Zhong is not his student, nor is anyone who needs his protection.
It's that he's looking forward to someone who can stand by his side from the beginning, isn't he?
He looked at Chuya sincerely with a soft, discussing tone.If anyone here knew Gojo Satoru, his jaw would probably drop in surprise.
Chuuya's complexion did look a little better.
"Even if you want to guard against Fukuchi Sakurachi, no matter how you look at him, he is still a person with supernatural abilities."
"Of course it's not just because of him. Although he is very powerful, he is not a threat at all to Chuya. I am talking about other things, such as the curse spirit that hurt me before, and Yuren also told me Said, Ango Sakaguchi has undercover agents infiltrating the magic world, so you have to be more careful."
"Inserting undercover agents in the Supernatural Secret Service Division?" Zhong also frowned, these people are quite good at finding places.
"Aren't you from the magic world too?" Zhong also looked at Gojo Satoru with sharp eyes that were slightly suspicious.
"Me? I'm not the same." Gojo Satoru shook his head mockingly, and immediately expressed his innocence, "For them, I have shown my fangs, and I want to get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it, Chuya .”
Hearing this, Chuuya's brows furrowed even tighter.
At this moment, Wujo Wu's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was unknown who had sent the text message.
"Wait a minute, Chuya."
Gojo Satoru turned on the phone, and the sender showed: Xia Youjie.
He opened the message, and there were only two short words in it.
"A man named Fukuji Sakurachi came to the Armed Detective Agency today. He is very strange. Although he is an ordinary person, the magic power in his body is very strange."
Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent after reading it.
It seems that what he said just now was a bit too early, Fukuchi Sakurachi, he has to pay extra attention.
Has the hand of the conjuration world reached out to the military and police world?
The man just hugged him like this, with a bright smile as if flowers could bloom from it.
"It's been a long time since I hugged Zhongye." Gojo Wu pitifully buried his head in Zhongye's neck, but secretly the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, "It's so comfortable to hold Zhongye."
"What's so comfortable, let go!" He's not a woman, why is it comfortable to hug a stiff man?
Naka also really couldn't figure out what Gojo Satoru was thinking.
"It's just comfortable." Gojo Gojo said in a low voice, he didn't tell Chuya, because Chuya was small everywhere, just enough to be completely hugged in his arms, and that kind of fit made him very comfortable.
What if Chuya got angry and ignored him again?
"If you don't let go, you don't want to go to work with me!" Zhong also raised his hand and tapped Gojo Wu's hair.
The white-haired man who got his wish raised his head, stopped his rascal behavior, put down the person in his arms, and said excitedly: "Then let's go, Zhongya~"
Chuya: "..." Why does the more familiar I get, the more I feel that this person will not grow up.
There is no such a self-contained and supercilious aura as when we first met.
The two casually found a nearby coffee shop that provided breakfast and had breakfast, then set off for the headquarters building at the port of Mafia.
Today's Chuya is still puzzled why Gojo Gota eats so many sweets in the morning.
Because Gojo Satoru had wasted too much time at the door of the house, when the two of them finally arrived at the Mafia building at the port, it was almost noon.
Although the port Mafia does not clearly stipulate the working hours, as long as people are not absent when the task is out, but as long as there are no special circumstances, they will not arrive at the building after ten o'clock.
But now, it's already 10:30.
In particular, he was followed by the white-haired blind man who had been at the center of the topic recently.This undoubtedly aroused the curiosity of the majority of Mafia members.
Why is Chuya-sama late?And why did he go to work with the white-haired blind man?
Some daring Mafia members cast their probing eyes on the two, hoping to get the slightest answer from them.
There are not many bold people.
Even Chuya, which is very popular as a port of Mafia, has never had the experience of being surrounded by people all the way, but Gojo Satoru, who is always the focus of the public wherever he goes, is obviously very used to this kind of scene, not only smiling, even He also greeted some familiar members.
With this posture, if there are a few more flashing lights and a red carpet, he can directly turn the building into a catwalk scene.
Zhong, who hardly visits the Mafia forum, does not know that since a series of events such as "Blind White-haired Man Street Performing Arts" and "Three Moment Conception Fellowship", some people have started to talk about his and the blind white-haired man's CP.
"What are you looking at?! Don't work hard and hurry up, do you want to be crushed by gravity?!" Zhong also became angry from embarrassment and was furious.
As soon as the words fell, the people who had just been watching immediately turned their heads to do their own work, trying to reduce their sense of existence, for fear of being targeted by Zhong Ye.
To be honest, there are people who are not happy to find someone early in the morning.Chuya quickened his pace while thinking a little angrily.
But the culprit seemed to have nothing to do with it, he was in a good mood like a peacock spreading its tail.
Zhong also sat at the desk to process documents, and Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa and played a large-scale international mobile game by himself - Lianliankan, motionless, not good.
If he didn't put the game sound effects out.
Originally, I also wanted to ignore Wujo Satoru, but the sound effects of that game were full of dynamics, continuous, one after another, and the sense of presence was too strong.
"Five Enlightenments!"
"Huh?" Gojo Satoru's eyes moved away from the phone screen and focused on Nakaya.
"Turn off the game sound effects for me!"
"Okay, let's stop playing." Gojo Satoru turned off his phone, stopping the game at more than 1 levels.
Gojo Satoru, who put away his phone, stared at Chuya.
Even through the black eyepatch, you can feel the nakedness and burning of the eyes.It is hard to ignore the gaze.
After working under such gaze for nearly an hour, Nakaya finally couldn't take it anymore, and raised his head from the document again.
"If you really have nothing to do, why don't you go to deliver food? Didn't you lose your ID and have no money?"
Speaking of this, Zhong couldn't help but sneer in his heart, why don't you sell yourself miserably now?
I knew this person was faking before!He is still soft-hearted!
"I don't have any money, so after I send Chuya home at night, I will go to work part-time at night." Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "I said that I would be Chuya's bodyguard, did Chuya forget? ?"
Zhong also didn't care what he said about part-time job at night, just snorted coldly and said, "I still use you for protection? Don't forget who was injured twice by the special curse spirit .”
Also, what forgot, I can't concentrate on work if you are here, bastard!
The more I think about it, the more I get annoyed, this guy's influence on him is getting bigger and bigger.
Gojo Satoru was a little innocent: "I didn't do that on purpose."
"And in a short time, there will be no need for those super magic spirits." He spread his hands, speaking as easily as if he had just slapped a fly to death.
When the things that attract the curse spirits in Leibo Street are found, there is no need for those curse spirits to exist.
Zhong also glanced at him, and chuckled lightly.
"I'm the strongest," Gojo Satoru didn't want to believe him, and explained a little aggrieved, "Chong also doesn't know my spells yet."
Zhong also nodded, he really didn't know this.
"If you want to touch me, you have to get my consent. If you can't, you can try it." Gojo Satoru stretched out his left hand, clenched it tightly and then opened it, indicating that he could touch him.
"I reject."
Zhong also obviously had no interest in this proposal, and buried his head in the document again with a blank expression.
"Try it." Gojo Satoru walked over, raised Chuya's head.
Nakaya sneered again, raised his hand and punched Gojo Satoru.
However, his fist stopped very close to Gojo Satoru, and he couldn't move forward no matter what.
It was as if separated by an invisible barrier, unable to reach Gojo Satoru, unable to touch him.
"You see, you can only touch me with my consent." Gojo Satoru raised his hand, first touched Chuya's fist carefully, and then squeezed the fist that was cutely small for him into his palm, "This way It’s hit the middle.”
"what happened?"
"This is my infinity." Gojo Satoru explained, "Before anything touches me, it will be decelerated by my infinity, and it will never reach me. The same is true for magic and supernatural power attacks. "
As he said that, he touched Zhongye's wrist with a hint, and then said in a seductive voice that he learned when he worked part-time at night: "Because I want Chuya to touch me, so Zhongye has been Neither are they shut out by my infinity."
Nakaya was a little warmed up by Gojo Satoru, and he withdrew his hand expressionlessly, but his heart was still shocked.
That's how it turned out, he had previously suspected that he, like Dazai, had the same ability as "Disqualification in the World", which could nullify things like attacks, but he didn't expect that it was because those things couldn't touch him.
This kind of ability that seems to be mocking and teasing opponents really has this guy's style.
Although this guy is strong, but...
"How is it? I'm good." Gojo Satoru was very proud.
"Hmm." Zhong also replied vaguely.
"So it's more than enough for me to protect you..."
At this point, he seemed to have thought of something, paused suddenly, and then continued: "Well... I know that Zhong is also very strong, but only the magic power can continue to hurt the curse spirit, so let me protect Zhong Ye this time, after……"
It was difficult for Qiang Qiang to say the following words, so he simply stopped there and didn't continue talking.
But those who are familiar with him know that this is already the biggest compromise and concession he has ever made.
Gojo Satoru remembered what Glass said, how could he not understand the meaning behind it if he was as smart as him.
In addition to wanting to protect the mood of the person you like, it is more important to know how to use the word "equality" to think.
Zhong is not his student, nor is anyone who needs his protection.
It's that he's looking forward to someone who can stand by his side from the beginning, isn't he?
He looked at Chuya sincerely with a soft, discussing tone.If anyone here knew Gojo Satoru, his jaw would probably drop in surprise.
Chuuya's complexion did look a little better.
"Even if you want to guard against Fukuchi Sakurachi, no matter how you look at him, he is still a person with supernatural abilities."
"Of course it's not just because of him. Although he is very powerful, he is not a threat at all to Chuya. I am talking about other things, such as the curse spirit that hurt me before, and Yuren also told me Said, Ango Sakaguchi has undercover agents infiltrating the magic world, so you have to be more careful."
"Inserting undercover agents in the Supernatural Secret Service Division?" Zhong also frowned, these people are quite good at finding places.
"Aren't you from the magic world too?" Zhong also looked at Gojo Satoru with sharp eyes that were slightly suspicious.
"Me? I'm not the same." Gojo Satoru shook his head mockingly, and immediately expressed his innocence, "For them, I have shown my fangs, and I want to get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it, Chuya .”
Hearing this, Chuuya's brows furrowed even tighter.
At this moment, Wujo Wu's cell phone rang suddenly, and it was unknown who had sent the text message.
"Wait a minute, Chuya."
Gojo Satoru turned on the phone, and the sender showed: Xia Youjie.
He opened the message, and there were only two short words in it.
"A man named Fukuji Sakurachi came to the Armed Detective Agency today. He is very strange. Although he is an ordinary person, the magic power in his body is very strange."
Gojo Satoru suddenly fell silent after reading it.
It seems that what he said just now was a bit too early, Fukuchi Sakurachi, he has to pay extra attention.
Has the hand of the conjuration world reached out to the military and police world?
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