Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

The proprietress Hezi sat behind the front desk, looking in the direction of the guest room from time to time.

Did she hear a loud noise just now?It seems that someone fell into the water... Hezi thought a little worriedly, those two guests should be fine, right?

Because she took the spirits brought back by her husband by mistake, Hezi was afraid of what would happen if the two of them got drunk.

After a while, Hezi finally couldn't sit still, stood up and prepared to check the situation, but within two steps, he ran into a white-haired man walking towards him in the corridor. He looked normal, with a happy smile on his mouth smiling, exuding an indescribable aura of satiety, as if a beast that had been hungry for a long time had finally had a full meal.

"Ah, it's Mrs. Hezi. I happen to have something to ask you." The pupils of the sky that were not covered by the sunglasses were directly nailed to Hezi's body. Wujo Wu said briskly, the navy blue bathrobe on his body was completely soaked, As he walked, the water was dripping down, dragging a long water mark on the wooden floor.

But he himself didn't seem to mind at all, he casually brushed up the snow-white hair sticking to his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's still cooler outside, it's too hot in the room, if you continue to stay, it won't be long." The whole person will evaporate."

"Wu, Mr. Wutiao, what's wrong with you..." Hezi glanced, and quickly lowered his eyes, not looking directly at those overly beautiful blue eyes.

To be honest, she was actually a little apprehensive of this man, his height was too much above average so that no matter who he talked to, he always had a condescending sense of looking down, even though he himself didn't mean it.

How should I put it, this Mr. Gojo is not a difficult type to get along with. On the contrary, he is easy to talk to, and his money is even more generous. Logically speaking, he should be the most popular customer.But for some reason, Hezi would occasionally feel a very dangerous cold aura from him, especially when he stared at the girl accompanying him, Hezi would always mistakenly think that he saw a bird that was quietly rearing up with its tail. A giant cat that loves food.

"I accidentally slipped and fell into the hot spring just now, don't worry about it." Gojo Satoru waved his hand, "Do you provide hangover soup here?"

Hangover soup?He Zi suddenly said, "I'm sorry, but what I gave you should be the sweet wine made by the shop... Is Mrs. Zun drunk?"

Mr. Wutiao in front of him didn't show any hint of drunkenness on his face, so Hezi naturally guessed that Shenjian Liuyi was drunk.Although it was not stated explicitly, judging by the atmosphere between the two, it is eight out of ten that they are husband and wife.

"Hmm, ma'am? Ah, yes, that's right." After hearing Hezi's address to Shenjian Liuyi, Gojo Gojo paused, vaguely, and didn't know whether to admit or deny, and the ending sound subconsciously raised I got up, "I'm very drunk...Although it's still super cute, but for me, it still feels a little hard to face such Liu Yichan."

Although there were complaints in his mouth, his tone was not that serious: "Mrs. Hezi can understand, like a cat smelling catnip, the whole person is dizzy, and I still try my best to go to your side Get closer, at this time, no matter where you touch, you will not resist, you are very obedient...Speaking of which, do you have a cat?"

Hezi: "No, no..."

Gojo Satoru: "It's a pity, cats are very annoying creatures."

"Yes, yes?" Wait, is being "sticky" a good quality to boast about?Hezi was very confused.

When she brought out the hangover soup from the kitchen, Wujo Wu was not afraid of being hot, so he took it casually, and then said: "Madam Hezi, after I feed Liuyi the hangover soup, please help her change and wash it." Well, just now she spilled wine on her clothes, and dragged me into the hot spring... It's so strange, cats should be afraid of water, right?"

The last sentence was spoken very lightly, as if talking to himself.

Hezi: ...The thing before Dare love is that these two people are having fun in the water, is it fun for husband and wife?

Although it was a little strange that since the two were husband and wife, why the trivial matter of changing clothes could not be done by the husband, but in line with the principle of serving guests, Hezi still agreed.

Gojo Satoru thanked her very happily, and then returned to the room with hangover soup.

Hezi originally thought that it would not take much time to feed the soup, but she stood on the porch waiting, but there was no sign of Wujo Wu.

After more than half an hour passed, Hezi saw this man walking slowly, with disheveled hair and crumpled navy blue bathrobe, as if he had fought with someone, even more strange Yes, even though he was in such a mess, he was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, have you waited so long? Because Liuyi fell asleep, and I couldn't bear to wake her up, so trying to get her to finish drinking the hangover soup was really laborious, and the time passed before I knew it." Gojo Satoru He spread his hands helplessly, "But to be honest, that thing is too sour, like eating a carload of unripe oranges, and your teeth are going to be broken... Then Liu Yi is counting on you, Mrs. Hezi, I'm going to add some sugar."

Waving to Hezi, Wujo Wu turned and disappeared into the cold wind of the winter night.

Now that the person has fallen asleep, how do you drink the hangover soup? Don't force it, you will easily choke... Hezi shook her head, lamenting that the young husband is really immature and doesn't know how to take care of others.

But she always felt that there was a sense of disobedience. It wasn't until she opened the door and entered the Japanese room where Fukami Ryui was located that she suddenly thought: Mingming's hangover soup was for his wife, so why would Gojo Satoru know what it tasted like?

There was a sweet smell of wine in the Japanese room, Hezi bent down to pick up the wine glass that fell on the floor, then walked lightly to Fukami Liuyi and knelt down.The girl was stuffed into the bottom of the quilt by Wutiaowu, only her blushing little face was exposed, and her long gray-purple hair covered her body like a quilt, making her even thinner.

Hezi carefully turned the girl who was lying on her side, planning to help her into the bathroom to wash, but the corner of her eyes inadvertently glanced at her face, she was stunned, and then gasped.

Fukami Ryuki's lips were as bright red as blood, the corners of her mouth were red and swollen, and the skin was scratched, as if she had been severely ground by canine teeth. Although the blood had stopped, it was still horrible at first glance , even other parts of the face were not spared, and vague teeth marks can be seen on the cheeks, earlobes, and corners of the eyes—as someone who has experienced it, it is not difficult for Hezi to imagine how inhuman this young girl has suffered. torment".

"Mr. Wutiao is too much..." Hezi blushed, quickly looked away, and complained for Shenjian Liuyi, "Don't you know how to restrain your strength, really!"

She finally understood the question about hangover soup just now. That person must have fed his wife to drink it himself, mouthful by mouthful!No wonder I kept complaining about the taste of hangover soup when it came out.

It looks like a very easy-going and friendly person, but it turns out to be a meat pie through and through, Mr. Gojo.

But when Hezi moved Shenjian Liuyi to the bathroom, took off her dirty clothes and pulled up her long hair, Hezi realized that the marks on her lips were already light.

In the white mist rising from the bathroom, Hezi could clearly see that the area from the back of Liuyi's neck to the shoulder blades was full of colorful hickey marks. Some places may have been bitten very hard, even faintly blue, engraved on the On the fresh snow-like skin, there is a trace of the fragile beauty of being abused.

Hezi saw that her cheeks were burning hot, first she pressed Fukami Ryuki into the bathtub, then sighed and poured warm water on the parts that had been rubbed by unreliable men, and gently wiped them with a towel.

You deliberately left the hickey in a place where it can be covered by long hair and clothes, so that you don't have to worry about Fukami Ryui finding out?Hezi gritted his teeth expressionlessly, feeling aggrieved on behalf of the girl beside him, but he was extremely witty in this kind of matter, Mr. Wutiao, he is indeed a very scary man.

……

On the back mountain of the hot spring hotel, Gojo Satoru was blowing a cold wind.

Obviously, the thin bathrobe can't protect him from the cold, but this is exactly the effect he wants, otherwise, if the fire on his body continues to burn, accidents will definitely happen.

I have to do something to divert my attention...

The strongest conjurer rubbed his hair irritably, turning the already messy hair into a pile of weeds, and there was a weak and pitiful third-level conjurer standing on his feet - this is what he met on the way out just now It just so happened that he was in a bad mood, so he simply used this unlucky curse spirit as a temporary venting bucket.

Gojo Satoru: "I think I'm a man with a sense of proportion, right?"

The third-level curse spirit: "..." That's right, if you have the ability to move your feet away!

"After all, in the face of the person you like, if you want to completely control your rationality, even if I am the strongest, it is not something that can be easily done, right? So, even if it was a little rough just now, Liu Yi should also You won't blame me, will you? Tell me, if I explain this to her tomorrow, will she be able to listen? "

Curse Spirit: "..." What's the matter with it!

Gojo Satoru: "Are you provoking me by not talking? Hahaha, you are only a third-level, you really have the guts."

Curse Spirit: "..." Crazy!

The weak and helpless mantra huddled under his feet, trembling, Gojo Satoru became more and more unhappy as he talked, and finally lost his patience, he stomped it cleanly, then took out his mobile phone sullenly, and began to harass himself one by one Lovely colleagues.

The first to suffer was Qihai Jianren.

As a social animal with a surge in tasks recently, Qi Hai's tired tone implied impatience, and said coldly: "Senior Wutiao, if I don't have business to do, I will die."

Gojo Satoru ignored this warning as usual, and while tearing open the neckline of the yukata to dissipate heat, he muttered: "Qamihai, wanting to hug my fiancée, is this feeling undoubtedly correct?"

Qihai: "...Did you mean what I thought?"

As if he was encouraged, Gojo Satoru's confidence suddenly became sufficient: "Since there is nothing wrong, then it is understandable to follow instinct and do something out of line!"

Qihai was silent for a while, and said: "No, I can't understand it at all. Although I haven't met that Miss Fukami, judging from other people's descriptions of her, it should be impossible for her to agree with you to do such a thing at this stage."

Gojo Satoru instead became the surprised one, and said in a reasonable tone: "Of course I didn't agree, because Liu Yi was so drunk that he passed out, and that's why I had to stop. Seriously, I just started It’s about to be forced to stop, it’s torture for a normal person with sound mind and body, even if you blow the wind outside at sub-zero temperature, the pain can’t be relieved much, this is the so-called sweet torture, Nanami, you don’t understand ~"

"Crack", there seemed to be a loud bang on the other end of the phone, followed by the faint wail of the curse spirit.

After a while, Qi Hai answered with a cold voice: "Senior Wutiao, please show off next time and don't come to me again. I don't have any interest in these extremely bad thoughts."

Under Wujo Gojo's aggrieved questioning, Jianren Qihai hangs up the phone neatly.

The second person to be harassed is the last line of defense of the high school, the family into the glass.

Gojo Satoru persisted in beating him six or seven times, and the family finally picked it up impatiently: "Gojo Satoru, do you want to be dissected?"

"Glass, let me tell you, Liu Yi and I are considered husband and wife by the lady proprietress of the hot spring hotel!" Hearing the sound of another scalpel cutting flesh, Gojo Gojo said excitedly without changing his face, "I know how other people are. Those who address Liu Yi are 'Mrs.', Mrs. Gotiao! Look, most people are still very discerning, and they are much more cute than those old stubborn ones in my family. Today, there are still a few people who refuse to change their mouths."

Jia Ruozi sneered: "Wu, cure your paranoia."

Gojo Satoru pretended not to hear. He fanned the wind with one hand and lowered his voice, but he couldn't suppress his extreme excitement: "Glass, I touched her."

Just touch it, it’s not you who usually hangs on people’s feelings when they don’t agree with each other, make a fuss... The thoughts were broken for a moment, after understanding the true meaning of this sentence, Jiarui Nizi’s hands trembled, and the scalpel fell off with a snap on a metal countertop.

Nitro: "What did you say???"

As if on purpose, Gojo Satoru paused for a few seconds before explaining nonchalantly: "Why are you so excited, it's just the face and neck, but the more distressing thing is that Liu Yi's physique is too easy to leave marks, obviously I I didn't feel like I was using too much force, and when I realized it...Glass, the reversal technique can erase all the hickeys, right? How about I fly back to Tokyo now and pick you up?"

Jia Ruozi took a deep breath, good guy, the first thing he thinks of after doing something bad is to destroy the criminal evidence, Gojo Satoru, you really belong to him.

"I don't know if the reversal technique can be done, but you are definitely hopeless." Jia Ruozi said, "Go to the prison and reflect, you scum."

There was a cold "beep" sound from the other end, Gojo Satoru looked at the hangup interface on the screen, and curled his lips.Single people who are not accompanied by a partner have a bad temper, but as an empathetic Wujo teacher, he doesn't care about the rudeness of his colleagues.

Sighing pretentiously, Gojo Satoru leaned back and fell directly into the snow. No lower limit spells separated the wind and snow, and he didn't get any snowflakes on his body.

After blowing the wind for so long, the body temperature dropped slightly.

But, sure enough, at this time, he just wanted to hug Liu Yi, even if he couldn't do anything, as long as he could feel her presence, he would be satisfied.

But he can't guarantee that he won't lose control, so just in case, it's better to stay outside for one night.

Gojo Satoru looked at the dark sky, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and murmured, "Next time, try kissing when she is awake."

Those eyes would be very, very beautiful if they were forced to cry because of the shortness of breath?

……

The four first-grade students were sent to the hotel by Yidizhi the next morning.

Zenyuan Maki is the only girl in the group, so of course she was assigned to the same room as Fukami Ryuki. When she dragged her luggage and opened the door, Fukami Ryuki just woke up and was about to tie up her hair and go to the room. Take a dip in the hot spring that comes with the courtyard.

"Maki, do you want to come together?" Maybe it was because of the hangover soup, but seeing that Liu Yi didn't feel much of the aftereffects of the hangover, she invited with a smile, "I accidentally got drunk yesterday, and I haven't had time to try the hangover here." What about Tangquan. But, Maki, did you just come back? Mr. Gojo said yesterday that you went to the town to play, so you probably stayed there all night, right?"

In fact, Zenyuan Maki, who was thrown out on a mission by an unscrupulous teacher: "...ah, that's right."

Shenjian Liuyi didn't say anything, but gently told her to let her know in advance next time.

"Understood." Maki gritted her teeth, and beat up some bandage idiot in her heart, damn, premeditated bastard!

Seeing Liu Yi's invitation, Maki naturally agreed, she quickly changed her clothes, and the two of them soaked into the warm pool water together.However, after getting closer, Maki suddenly noticed Fukami Ryuki's damaged lips and the faint red marks on her face.

She frowned suspiciously: "Teacher Shen Jian, what's going on with your face?"

Fukami Liuyi was taken aback, and lightly touched her red and swollen lips. There was a slight tingling sensation from the wound. She hissed and replied uncertainly: "Mr. Gojo said that I was drunk for a long time last night. , it seems that I bit it myself, and was scalded by hot water... As for those marks, they should have been accidentally printed on the tatami, right?"

"Is that so?" Chanyuan Maki was dubious.As a young conjurer whose daily life is filled with battles and training, Maki only has a half-knowledge of some knowledge. After thinking about it, she felt that Fukami Ryui's explanation barely made sense, so she couldn't let it go. thought deeply.

While enjoying the comfortable hot spring, the two chatted to their heart's content. After talking for a while, Fukami Ryuki turned around to fetch the iced milk placed on the steps, the water rippled with it, and Maki saw her snow-white back in front of her eyes.

Her gaze suddenly froze, firmly fixed on the back of Fukami Ryuki's neck which was uncovered by her hair.

This large area, such obvious traces...!Even people who don't know much about the world can see what's going on at a glance!

"Maki, do you want milk?" Fukami Ryuki stretched out her hand to reach for the milk bottle, but before she could touch it, there was a sudden sound of splashing water behind her. She looked back and was surprised to find Zenyuan Maki had stood up , walked ashore with a towel on.

Chanyuan Maki's face was more ugly than ever, and every step was extremely heavy, as if she was about to crush the steps.Without saying a word, she walked to the shore, walked into the house, and took out the magic tool placed in the bag.

Because the curse spirit was killed only last night, there was still a faint smell of blood on the blade of the curse tool, shining with silver light and full of murderous aura.

"Maki...?" Fukami Ryuki looked blankly at Maki putting on her back clothes, held the magic tool in her hand, pushed open the barrier door of the room aggressively, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, where are you going?" ...Is there a curse spirit nearby? But I don't seem to feel it..."

"Don't worry, Fukami-sensei, I'm just going to dispose of the garbage." Maki looked grim, and turned her head to Fukami Ryuki to squeeze out a not-so-kind smile, "It's good for you to stay here, I'll be back soon."