Boss vest is omnipotent

Speaking of Chinatown, Yokohama's Chinatown is of course the most famous. Although many decorations are more like stereotypes of China, there is still a strange exotic Chinese style.

So when Shizhi Qiansheng proposed to go to Chinatown, Xia Youjie's first reaction was Yokohama.

He had never brought Nanako and Mimiko there before, who wants to go with the evil priest who dislikes at first glance, why should he take them there first.

So even if it was the invitation he proposed first, he planned to reject it.What's more, Wu is also here, it's better not to meet each other, anyway, he is a curse master, there is no need to follow any social etiquette.

"I suddenly remembered." Xia Youjie said, he touched his chin, "I didn't water the cactus at home today, so I went back first."

Without waiting for the other two to say anything, he broke through the "account" set by Gojo Satoru, and ran away neatly.

Tokie Chisho and the white-haired conjurer looked at each other.

"In that case, I too..." Shizhi Qiansheng said, he came out to see Xia Youjie, and he didn't need to stay any longer when the other party left.

"Really, just leave." The white-haired conjurer showed a regretful expression, but he didn't intend to catch up. Instead, he turned and looked at Chieda Chisho who stayed behind, "Mr. Priest?"

Although through the sunglasses, Tokie Chisho felt as if he was being cut by the other party's line of sight. Those eyes should not be ordinary eyes, right?

"My name is Kotomine Kirei." Tokieda Chisei nodded slightly, and said very politely, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, making a gesture of wanting to shake hands.

The white-haired man stared at his hand for a while, then held his hand with both hands very enthusiastically, "It's a pleasure to meet you! I'm Gojo Satoru. I never thought I would know a priest in this life."

It turned out that he was Gojo Satoru. When reading the materials on this singularity, he was specifically mentioned in it.

strongest.If you compare with Chuya Nakahara in his heyday with gravity, who will win?

However, this must be an unsolvable problem. He borrowed the identity of Chuya Zhongyuan, but he could not use his power.In this world, there will be no conflict with Wujo Satoru, which is a bit regrettable, but it is better not to conflict with humanoid killers like them.

"Since Jie doesn't have time, how about going to have supper with me, Mr. Priest?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile.He was very curious about this priest who appeared suddenly. He knew Jie's ability well. The other party could easily eliminate Jie's curse spirit. If he was a conjurer, he should be at least level [-] or above.

And the power used by the other party, even people who don't understand it, can feel that it is full of sacred qualities, even if they just look at it, they have a feeling of being purified.

Such a person would never be unknown, why had he never heard of this name before?

If Tokieda Chisho knew what Gojo Satoru was thinking, he would definitely complain about it. This is the most holy thing in the Kotomine Kirei Society, and I can't find it anymore.

He is obviously a priest, but Kotomine Kirei is actually a combat-type priest, his body has already become powerful to a certain extent, and its destructive power is comparable to that of a Gundam.Although he can also do healing magic, but he seems to prefer to fight against people.

Tokie Chisho cast a veiled glance at Gojo Satoru, and got a response from the other party who tilted his head with his lips curled up.

"Of course no problem." Mr. Father readily agreed, and after a moment of thought, he suggested, "In this case, let's not go too far, can we go to the coffee shop where I work?"

Naturally, coffee shops are more in line with Wujo Satoru than those in Chinatown. Although it is midnight, coffee shops always have a lot of desserts in stock, right?

Speaking of which, the coffee shop where the priest was inaugurated... Well, the decoration is probably very holy. Could it be the kind of decoration where someone plays an organ and has stained glass?

Gojo Satoru nodded in response, and walked towards the coffee shop with Tokieda Chisato.

Gojo Satoru could reach such a distance in the blink of an eye, but the priest beside him seemed to be in the mood for a walk, walking steadily step by step.

"How did Kirei meet Jie?" Gojo Satoru asked his name naturally.

"I met you on the road." Shizhi Qiansheng replied casually. He thought it would be better to pretend to be a little more serious, so he couldn't tell the truth. Why not make up an outrageous reason like Xia Youjie, "Because people nowadays I seldom have faith anymore, and it’s rare to see my peers, so I went to talk to them.”

"So that's the case." Gojo Satoru nodded, as if he really believed his words, "Does Kirei know how we met?"

The priest glanced at him indifferently and said, "Old friend."

"Correct answer!" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Then guess what I do? I don't think you can guess."

"A doctor?" asked the priest, and since the meaning of the word would be misleading, he added, "He works in a hospital."

"Almost, it's a teacher." Gojo Satoru said, "Teaching."

"I see."

"Aren't you surprised? Everyone is shocked every time I tell people I'm a teacher."

"People like me can be priests, and it's not surprising that you are a teacher in Wutiao."

What he said was quite sincere, but he didn't know where Wujo Satoru's smile was poked. The white-haired young man was trembling with laughter, and he embraced the priest's shoulders familiarly, "Working in a coffee shop doesn't seem to be very interesting, right? It's better to come to our school to be a teacher. I can write you a letter of recommendation!"

The priest did not directly refuse, but said, "You can take a look first... Maybe someone else will be interested."

The two of them were talking, and they arrived at the door of the store.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the signboard on the second floor, "I saw this detective in the newspaper, the sleeping Kotaro or the escaped Kogoro, it seems that he has solved many cases."

Then, he followed the priest into the coffee shop.

The light in the store was very dark, completely different from the sense of holiness that Gojo Satoru had imagined before. The lights were turned off in most places, except for the floor lamp next to the piano on one side.

Someone was sitting on a piano bench, wearing all black, with only a red scarf on the outside.

Isn't he hot in this season?

Gojo Satoru pinched his chin. Although it was somewhat different from the sacred pipe organ he imagined, the thin and handsome young man who seemed to be full of youthful vibes playing the piano seemed to be quite a beautiful picture.

This person looks like a literary youth at first glance, his left eye is wrapped in a bandage, and he has slightly long hair, full of thin and melancholy in the wind of the day, Gojo Satoru feels that he is a character who will throw himself into the river on a rainy day.

The young man raised his left hand and pressed the first note on the piano.

The piece he played is the familiar "To Alice", which is light and bright, but under his interpretation, it has the feeling of "To Alice Who Will Never See You Again", and you will feel depressed as long as you listen to it degree.

Gojo Satoru looked at "Kotomine Kirei", the priest closed his eyes, and listened to the song with great enjoyment.

Wutiaowu: "..."

As if aware of his gaze, Mr. Father suddenly woke up, smiled at him apologetically, and stopped the song.

"Dazai."

"Yeah, it's you, Kirei."

The young man raised his head, pressed the last note heavily on the piano, raised his head and looked aside, with a subtle sarcasm in his tone, "Today's dishes are all in the kitchen, waiting for you to come back and clean them."

"This is my guest, can I trouble you to make something?" The priest said calmly as if he didn't hear the ridicule in Dazai's words.

"Let me do it?" Dazai pointed to his nose and asked in surprise, "Is he your enemy, Kirei."

"...I forgot." The priest was silent for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves, "Then, please excuse me for a moment. Dazai, can you entertain Gojo-kun for me?"

Dazai turned his mouth into the shape of "へ", nodded slowly, "No problem, since you are here, you are also my guest."

"Welcome to the coffee shop." The black shaggy-haired young man pulled away a nearby chair and bowed slightly in a very gentlemanly manner, "I did a good job, right? How does it feel to be served by a man who was once a mafia leader?"