The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

After marrying Gojo Satoru, Sachi has always adapted to the role of wife very well, but occasionally, she still gets annoyed by a foolish husband who acts self-righteously.

For example, on Valentine's Day, Gojo Satoru, who is the husband, said on the phone that he had spent time with Xing because he couldn't go back because of the mission, but he prepared a very surprise gift for Xing.

For this reason, I have been looking forward to the gift from Gojo Satoru all day long.

When Xing returned home at night, she saw a large gift box in the entrance. It was almost half a meter high. The pink and white box was tied with a beautiful bowknot. When she unwrapped the ribbon, she was still thinking about this. It might contain a cute plush doll.

However, she never expected that after opening the first layer of the box, there was still a box inside. Fortunately, a strange smile appeared on her face at that time, thinking that Gojo Satoru would not be so stupid as that——

In fact, don't really overestimate the IQ of some idiot because a guy thinks he's got a really fun gift to prepare.

That's right, when she finished demolishing the tenth floor, the last gift finally revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

In a box full of dried petals, there is a finger-length white note with a sentence written on it.

——Honey, happy Valentine's Day, the most surprising gift is the handsome guy Gojo Satoru!

"surprise!!"

At the same time, the footsteps of a certain man appeared behind her, Xing took a deep breath, glanced at the empty gift boxes piled up in a mess beside her, and the culprit had already walked in front of her triumphantly, and expressed a heart, "How about it, is it a super special Valentine's Day gift!"

——Who gave you the confidence, idiot!

Xing kept a decent smile on his face, and said to Gojo Satoru: "I'm really surprised, I left my bag at the door just now, go out and get it back for me."

"When did you become so lost..." The other party didn't feel any difference, and walked out muttering.

When he was standing outside the door, with a "click", Xing locked the door from the inside, leaving only a dumbfounded Gojo Satoru.

"Wife, what's wrong with you??" Gojo Satoru looked at Xingyu through the crack of the door, and scratched his hair blankly, not knowing what happened.

"I'm sorry, Wu-jun." Xing stood inside the door, and in the widened eyes of the other party, a trace of disgust appeared on his beautiful face, and said in a cool tone, "Do you think your Interesting gift?"

Now that this is all said, no matter how stupid Gojo Satoru is, he can't say bluntly that he really thinks what he prepared is [-]% interesting.

Gojo Satoru thought for a few seconds, and finally showed an aggrieved expression, pointed to his face and said, "But this gift is mine! Don't you like me?"

"Actually..." Xing looked at him with arms folded, "If you weren't there, if you just sent me ten empty boxes and a note, it wouldn't be as simple as locking the door."

Gojo Satoru widened his eyes, and in Xing Weiliang's eyes, he showed a flattering smile, "Then what do you think?"

"That should be a question for you to consider, Wu-jun."

"Then can you let me go in and discuss it? I finally came back from out of town just to spend Valentine's Day with you." Gojo Satoru was almost lying on the door, his expression getting more and more pitiful.

"I really want to forgive you, but I'm still a little angry now..." Xing frowned, still unmoved.

"Okay, then wait, I'll go out and figure out a way."

"Come back soon, I won't wait for you for long." Xing did not forget to tell him.

After Gojo Satoru's back completely disappeared, Xing's frowning brows relaxed, and she slowly packed up the empty boxes at home. In fact, her anger is almost gone now, but if you put this thing down gently, According to Gojo Satoru's restless character, she doesn't have to look forward to the next Valentine's Day gift.

What's more, compared to the "surprise" gift prepared by Gojo Satoru, she thinks that this gift she prepared is a real surprise! !

After 15 minutes, there was a knock on the door. Xing walked and saw a furry bear doll hand protruding from the wall, "Hi, hello, I am Wuxiong~"

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Xing opened the door and leaned against the wall to talk to him.

"Bingo!"

He stretched out his other hand from behind and gave her a pink rose.

"Perhaps, would you like to dance with a bear?"

When Xing smiled at her again, he bent slightly, stretched out his hand, and asked her to dance.

"For the love of the cute bear."

She held his hand through the thick doll costume and danced a very simple dance.

After the end, Gojo Satoru took off his doll clothes, revealed a sweaty face, and shook his hair like a big dog, "I'm smothered to death," then looked at Xing with a smile, "What, you're still angry ?"

"Do you want me to think about other remedies?" He looked at Xing and raised his eyebrows.

"Barely qualified, but I don't want to receive such a surprise next time." Xing warned him with a smile.

"Don't you really think it's very interesting?" Gojo Gojo brushed his hair, "This is a big change at the scene."

"Then just change yourself back next time. Don't get me ten empty boxes. The process of unpacking the boxes will wear out my patience." Xing looked at his face with a very helpless expression. Tone explanation.

"Okay, then this matter is over, let's go to eat, I have already booked the restaurant."

Gojo Satoru took her hand and said happily.

After walking a few steps, he patted his head as if remembering something, and stretched out his hand to Xing, "What about my gift?"

"Hmm..." Xing covered his mouth, thinking about how to say this.

"Huh...??" Gojo Satoru lowered his head, stared closely at her crooked smiling eyes, and blinked, "You smile so strangely!"

"Is there something you're hiding from me?" He hugged her waist, and when he looked down at her, the distance became closer, "Tell me quickly."

"Well, I do have a gift for you." Xing nodded and smiled gently.

"what?"

"Hand out."

"What the hell is it?" Wujo Satoru stretched out both hands.

"This." She put a folded piece of paper into Gojo Satoru's palm.

"Blood test report..." Gojo Satoru looked up at Xing when he saw the first few words, and asked nervously, "Are you sick?"

"You should read it first, Wu."

"Ah...!!" A few seconds later, Gojo Satoru let out an exclamation from his throat, his eyes wandered back and forth between the test sheet in his hand and Xing's abdomen, and finally lowered his voice and asked uncertainly, "I thought so." Does that mean?"

Under his fiery gaze, Xing nodded slightly, "Yes, you are going to be a father."

"It's so amazing!" He seemed to sigh a little, stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch Xing's abdomen, but in the end he just made a circle in the air, and there was a bit of hesitation on that always arrogant face "You have such a thin waist."

"There is another little life living in it." When he said these words, he was really gentle and calm, unlike usual.

Xing grabbed his hand that didn't know where to put it, and laughed at his silly look, "You can feel it, although you can't feel anything now, after all, the baby is only over a month old."

Gojo Satoru put his hand on her abdomen, so of course he couldn't feel anything, but he was still very happy, and even danced around in place with joy. After venting all his energy, he held Xing's hand again, Rarely said solemnly: "I will try my best to be a good father!"

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Five years later

"Butter potato chips, bobo sausage, strawberry Daifuku, sandwich biscuits... and this Yu-Gi-Oh card. I heard that if you collect all of them, you can get the qualification for the internal test of the new version of the game. I decided to buy it!" Dai, who is 1.9 meters tall An adult man wearing sunglasses was excitedly picking and picking in front of the supermarket shelves, and his shopping cart was already stuffed to the brim.

The shopping cart moved slowly behind him, and the child was pushing the shopping cart with some difficulty. He had the same white hair and blue eyes as his father, and his immature face was full of helplessness. He said in a childlike voice, "Dad... didn't you agree? Come out and help me buy homework books and watercolor pens?"

"Besides, the other children are all sitting on the trolley, so Dad will push it!" Dong Chuanyuan, who is four years old this year, opened his big blue eyes and looked at his father with aggrieved expression.

After Gojo Satoru heard this, he bent down, touched his son's head with a smile, and seriously fooled his son, "Because all the other families are children, our family is four years old, and he is a little man!"

Seeing that his son's expression seemed to relax, Gojo Satoru continued his efforts:

"If Mom knows that Yuan can still help Dad push the shopping cart, she will definitely praise you! This proves that you can help Dad, our family Yuan is a good boy!"

"Is that so?" Yuan Dongchuan looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously.

"Of course!" Gojo Satoru nodded firmly.

"Okay," Dong Chuanyuan compromised, put his little hand on the trolley again, and moved it with difficulty, "I will help Dad push this time, but Dad, you can't buy so many snacks, remember to help me buy homework books and watercolors Pen."

"Don't worry, Dad won't forget!" Gojo Satoru grabbed another pack of buttered potato chips from the shelf and put them in the shopping cart.

Well, in fact, Dad is still trustworthy occasionally. With this kind of thought in mind, Gen Dongchuan pursed his mouth and followed behind him hard-working, pushing the shopping cart.

On the other side, the trio of graduated colleagues who had just returned from a mission also walked into the supermarket.

"I'm so hungry, just buy something and go back to eat. This mission is really not done by humans. As a beautiful girl, I feel ten years older every time I complete the mission!" Walk forward with heavy steps.

"I feel tired too!" Youren said with a dead fish face.

"Hey, look, isn't that Xiaoyuan?" Fu Heihui looked to the other side, and the three-headed kid was pushing the overcrowded shopping cart and moving slowly.

"How can you be alone, Mr. Gojo...uh..." Halfway through the speech, Youruto saw Gojo Satoru shopping leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

"Ms. Wujo is like this, does Miss Xing know?"

"Hahaha, I can just take a photo and send it to Sister Xing!" Wild Qiangwei suddenly became excited, and took several photos with a "click click".

"Xiaoyuan looks exactly like Mr. Wutiao, but his character is completely like a little angel. He is worthy of being taught by Sister Xing!"

"It would be difficult if there was another Wujo teacher..." Youren also rarely complained about Wujo Wu.

"But Xiaoyuan's birth actually changed the situation in the magic world in a sense. This can be explained by Xiaoyuan's surname alone." Fu Heihui said.

"Hahaha, that is a major event that shocked the magic world, after all, it is your noble Yusan family!" Wild Qiangwei, who had grown up gradually, also knew how feudal and decadent the high-level gang was.

"But it is indeed something that Mr. Wujo can do, isn't it?" Yuren said, and trotted to Dongchuanyuan's side, listening to Xiaozheng's childish voice calling him "Brother Yuren", he laughed more brilliant.

Just as Mr. Wujo hoped, Knotabagi Yuhito also believed that cultivating a new generation of sorcerers would inject a different vitality into the magic world.

The author has something to say: Hey, if there are still people who want to see the baby, then write another chapter, if not, write about the dk period and it will probably be over!

In addition, help me advertise my original article "Reincarnation as the Successor of the Demon King", please accept it in advance!

Post an abbreviated version of the copy——

The demons living in the abyss all felt that their own Lord Demon King's hobbies were somewhat special. Otherwise, how could a demon king with black hair and red eyes give birth to a daughter with blond hair and blue eyes.

Regarding this, the young devil touched his stomach proudly, and said to the outside world: "I gave birth to it myself, do you have any opinions?"

"Master Adela is really talented!" Said the brainless follower of the young devil.

And Celia, who has reincarnation memories, said that whether Adela will have children remains to be verified, but she can prove that the devil's skills in stealing cubs are quite good.