The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

The young man in a white suit was sitting near the window, looking sideways at the blue sky. He had bright red hair, and his pupils were the same, an unforgettable bright red color, but the youth's His demeanor is so gentle and introverted, with an inexplicable sense of alienation.

At this moment, he lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, surrounded by the soft light, as if he had fallen into another world that only he himself knew.

Ms. Amano, who was sitting diagonally below the young man, almost fell in love with the young man's face at first sight. The gentle but ascetic temperament made Ms. Amano, who is a carnivorous type, feel itchy. It is obvious that the man buttoned every button. It was strict, but Amano had the urge to sleep with him at a glance.

Amano glanced at the time on the phone, it was very good, the man had been sitting there for 38 minutes, except for occasionally looking at his watch, most of the time he seemed to be staring outside in a daze, as if he was waiting for someone.

But after sitting for so long, the person he was waiting for hasn't shown up yet, so it's probably going to be a mess.

That's right, she actually wanted to take advantage of the situation, it didn't matter whether she was emotional or not, she mainly wanted to sleep with that man.

Amano flicked his hair, and the phone screen in his palm reflected a city girl with exquisite makeup, flaming red lips, and a charming smile when she smiled.

Yossie--

Just as she stretched out one foot from the seat, she happened to see the young man in the white suit move. His eyes were fixed on the entrance of the western restaurant, and his slender fingers gently adjusted the tie and placket without any mistakes.

It can't be so unfortunate!

Amano doesn't want his sex hunting plan to be interrupted abruptly, well, it's not too late to pay attention to the person that the gentleman is waiting for before making a decision.

She is very confident in her appearance. So far, she has caught the bait of all the fish she wants to catch. Because of the object of interest, she naturally has more thoughts about the woman who is waiting. As for why she knows it is a woman , Naturally, it is a woman's intuition.

So she withdrew her long legs, casually picked up the red wine glass on the table, shook it slightly, her eyes seemed to be casually roving the door and the man in the white suit.

Soon, a man dressed in

A young woman with a long skirt and a stiletto heel. From this Amano angle, she can only see that she has long black and smooth curly hair, which hangs softly down to her waist. As she walks, it seems that the air can smell the light Smell.

The waiter who spoke to her was a very young man. From the moment the beautiful woman accosted him, Amano could clearly see that the face of the fledgling young waiter was flushed to the base of his neck. It's nice to see that woman's face.

The two chatted briefly for about 1 minute, and saw the young woman walking towards this direction. She was indeed a very beautiful beauty, with black hair and snow skin, graceful and graceful, and her eyes widened when she smiled. Covered with light, it is both gentle and charming.

At a certain moment, the young unknown woman seemed to notice Amano's gaze, so the pair of amber eyes shrouded in light looked towards her tenderly. In the short moment of handover, it seemed like cherry blossoms in spring It fell lightly to the tip of her heart, making her heart throb a little.

Oh oh, that's really...

Miss Amano pressed her forehead, trying to restrain her desire to seduce the beautiful young lady.

When Amano raised his head again, he looked up at the young man in the white suit sitting by the window. He stood up at some point and stared at the young woman. It's like a soft cloud in the sky, without a trace of edges and corners.

Forget it, she has always only attacked single people, Amano checked out with some regret and left.

……

"Hi, I'm Akashi Seijuro."

Akashi stared at the young woman in front of him with a gentle and serious gaze, as if he wanted to penetrate deep into the soul of the person opposite, so that she could understand what kind of mood he was holding when he came to see her.

"Hello, Akashi-kun, I'm Fuyukawa Yuki."

Xing looked at him gently, and smiled slightly, Akashi in front of him was more gentle and restrained than before, but because of this, he seemed a little confused.Thinking of this, Xing slightly missed that cute little Akashi cat.

Pretending to be acquainted for the first time?

Akashi Seijuro raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his lips, walked to her side, and helped her pull the chair away.

"Thank you, Akashi-kun."

"Don't be polite to me," he stood behind her, bent down, and approached her ear

Duo spoke, as if whispering, and added a few words lightly, "Miss Xing."

Obviously feeling that Xing's body stiffened, Akashi Seijuro raised his lips silently, and then, as if nothing had happened, he walked to sit opposite Xing, and under the slightly surprised eyes of the other party, Akashi asked gently, "Xing Miss, may I call you that?"

"Well, yes." Xing stared at the smiling eyes on the other side, and nodded slightly. In fact, for a moment just now, Xing thought that Akashi remembered the past, but after hearing the other party's gentle questioning, she denied this guess .

Because if that's the case, why didn't Akashi just say it?Wouldn't it be more convenient to communicate like that?Xing looked at the young man with a gentle smile on the opposite side, and was a little confused when he thought of this.

At a certain moment, he remembered a noteworthy thing. If he hadn't told him in advance that this memory would be gradually forgotten, that would be a problem.

……

"So, what's going on?" Gojo Goku stood on the street diagonally across from the restaurant, holding Ranto Shiro's collar in one hand and Tsurumaru Kuninaga's collar in the other, looking at the restaurant through the glass window. The two laughing and laughing inside were angry and wronged in their hearts!

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like a date!" Miss Xing didn't choose to go on a date with him just now. Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru was covered with sour bubbles. If the sour bubbles could be formed, maybe they could bring him To wander in the sky.

"I've decided, I'm going to get my future wife back now."

Putting down the hands that grabbed the collars of the two, Gojo Satoru immediately decided to rob his wife.

"Hey, Gojo-san, please wait a minute—"

Our master is not your future wife!

Tsurumaru and Ranto Shiro wanted to grab Gojo Satoru, but found that their hands couldn't even touch Gojo Satoru's body. Seeing that Mr. Gojo was about to enter the hall, Ranto Shiro rushed over and looked at him anxiously. Gojo Satoru, "Mr. Gojo, our master wouldn't like impolite and rude guys!"

"Does that make sense?" After calming down a little, Gojo Satoru felt that it made sense.

"..." To be honest, Ranto Shiro is not actually helping this unreliable Mr. Conjurer pursue his master, but he is afraid that his temper will cause trouble, so after thinking about it, he said

, "Of course, observe the situation first before making other plans."

"Why don't we sneak into that restaurant first before making further plans?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suggested with narrowed eyes.

"Just do it!"

"Keep a low profile, Mr. Gojo, your height is very attractive."

"This kind of thing can't trouble me..." Gojo Satoru waved his hand indifferently, he didn't have time to listen to their chatter, he only thought about his future wife being robbed, and strode forward.

So the big man with a body of nearly 1.9 meters stooped his waist and tiptoed, and slipped into the restaurant quietly.

Waiter: What, sir, do you think you are a cat?

The author has something to say: I am addicted to making up for ghosts, I will grow thicker tomorrow! (firm)