The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

"Oh, it looks like a he ending."

Gojo Satoru, who had been neglected, clasped his palms together and slammed forward shamelessly, with one in his left hand and one in his right, Dazai, and said with a smile: "I'm not here to separate you, but to join you."

"scare--"

Zhongye's pupils shrank sharply. What did he do wrong in his life? It's fine to have a black mud spirit as a partner. Why does his love rival have such a difficult personality?

I am not familiar with you guys! ! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a layer of dark red light all over his body, raised his chin and looked at the blindfolded man, with a fighting spirit, like a bloody scimitar.

"How about a contest?"

"Little one, don't cry if you lose." Gojo Satoru replied with a smile.

"...If you call me Xiaobudian again, I will kill you!"

"What's the matter? You can also pretend to be an underage high school student. It's not very good."

Gojo Satoru bent down to look at him, sincerely thought it was good, and spoke lazily, "Unlike me, I can only be a high school PE teacher at my height."

"Five-article-enlightenment-"

Zhong Yuanzhong also squeezed out a few words from his clenched teeth. If his reason hadn't told him that this was Xing's dessert house, he would have punched it down.

"exist!"

Gojo Satoru responded obediently as if he didn't see Chuya's black face.

Chuya: This guy is even more annoying than Osamu Dazai!

Osamu Dazai shook his hands like seaweed, "Fight, fight!" written all over his eyes.

"Where do I start? Mafia's gravity user."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows with great interest, he is quite interested in Yokohama's special ability.

He looked out of the window, the sun had already set, the lights of the city had not yet been fully lit, the twilight was dim, and the moon and stars had not yet shown their brilliance.

Speaking of which, the recent curse spirits in Tokyo are a bit rampant!

"How about we compare who kills more curse spirits?"

Gojo Gojo had an idea, and suggested with a smile, "Not only will you have a chance to defeat me, but you can also contribute to the peace of Tokyo. It can be said that you can kill two birds with one stone."

Nakahara put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared at him with a stiff expression. After a few seconds, he squeezed out a sentence from his clenched teeth, "You guy, don't you use me as free labor?"

"How could it be?" Gojo Satoru blinked his jewel-like blue eyes, with an innocent expression like a simple long-haired cat.

"...It's disgusting!"

Zhongyuan Zhongye"

"Tch", suppressed the frantic brows, turned to look at Xing, the other party smiled at him, eyes crooked.

"Chuya, come on!" She said softly.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru felt sour in his heart, so he bent down, moved closer, looked at her with shining eyes, and wrote two words on his face, "What about me?"

Come cheer me on!

Xing smiled, just looked at him, said nothing, leaned slightly, and turned his head to whisper to Fu Sangshen beside him.

Wujo Wutiao's face fell, tsk, treat them differently!

Most of the gloom in Zhong Ye's heart disappeared. All in all, if he was not happy reading five articles, he would be happy!

Seeing that both of them had gone out, Dazai, a character who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, is naturally unwilling to lag behind. Kunikida Doppo couldn't hold back, in case Dazai Osamu would cause trouble again, Kunikida Doppo had no choice but to follow suit behind him.

Tsurumaru likes to join in the fun, and after getting Xing Xing's consent, he also enthusiastically followed, and he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone, preparing to broadcast it to the brothers in the group in real time.

For the fun of participating in the event, he also made a gamble very smoothly, and the loser Fu Sangshen would contract Honmaru's daily work for a week.

"Master, don't you want to go and have a look?" Although Qingguang also likes to watch the excitement, but seeing that the master doesn't seem to plan to go out, he stopped and asked Xing's eyes.

"No, you guys go." Xing shook his head, feeling quite helpless in his heart, because he was really not good at dealing with the inexplicable Shura field, so he might as well just keep out of sight.

"Then I won't go either, I'll stay with the master."

Hearing Xing's answer, Qingguang also took back the steps he had taken, with a cute smile on his face, because in his heart, the master is the first.

In addition, the master seems to be in a bit of a low mood now, is he still troubled by emotional matters?

Qing Guang stared at the somewhat quiet master thoughtfully.

In fact, Qingguang still doesn't quite understand human love now, he only knows that he loves his master from the bottom of his heart, so even if the master is not happy at all, Qingguang will be worried about it.

I want to see the master showing a smile without haze.

It may be that the gaze stayed on the master for too long, the other party smiled at him gently, and asked him first, "What's the matter, Qingguang?"

Sitting in front of the bar, Qingguang held his face in his hands, and showed a cute smile towards Yuki, staring fixedly into Yuki's eyes.

As long as you look at him, you can feel the secret hidden in him.

The honey-like love in the depths of the red eyes is so full that it can almost overflow.

"Master, can you pet my head?" He spoke in a soft voice, because he was a little shy, and the tips of his ears turned red.

But despite this, Qing Guang's bright and clear eyes have been looking at her all the time, as devoutly as if staring at a god.

"Okay."

Xing smiled gently, stretched out his hand to gently rub Qingguang's soft black hair, put his warm palm on his forehead, and whispered softly: "Your face is so red..."

Kiyomitsu rubbed his face against Yuki's palm like a harmless little beast, feeling as if he was floating in the sky, "It's okay, the mood value is 100%."

With Qingguang's soft whisper, pink petals fell from his body one by one, like a rain of cherry blossoms, and like a romantic magic show, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers when you breathe in and out.

"... Is it Sakura Fubuki?" The pink petals fell softly on her palm, and Xing raised her eyes to look at Qingguang.

"I want to convey this feeling to the master." Qing Guang stared into her eyes, wanting the master to always be happy.

"Yeah!" She gently closed her palms, with a gentle and moving smile on her face, "I've already felt it, thank you."

She picked up the falling fresh petals and put them in a transparent cup, and suddenly said, "How about, let's make cherry blossom pancakes!"

"Good idea!" Qing Guang nodded, but immediately remembered that the master's injured palm had not fully healed yesterday, and said, "Let me do it, master's hand should not get wet now."

"Should I let Song Xian and the others come out to help?" Xing asked.

"I don't want to, no one can disturb my time alone with the master." California Qingguang admitted very frankly that he just wanted to occupy the mind of the master.

"That's it." Xing smiled.

The two approached the kitchen together to get busy. After a while, Xing suddenly heard a gentle young voice from outside, "Well, is Miss Xing there?"

Ah!

This voice is-

"Mr. Cat, how can you eat snacks in the shop privately!"

"Quickly put it down!"

The boy's voice was extremely helpless.

"It's long-winded, lucky girl doesn't care about such things, besides, you've been starving me all day long!"

"I'm going to sue you for abuse! Natsume!"

The author has something to say: the previous writing is too tangled and needs to be healed——(Super Loud)