My Familiar is a Conjurer

Seeing Gojo Satoru's confused expression when he heard his words, Yaji didn't mind his performance. After putting the cup on the table, his upper body leaned forward slightly, staring at those ice blue eyes and didn't speak again.The atmosphere gradually changed from the joy just now to seriousness, and finally Yaji smiled lightly before sitting up straight again: "So what do you want from me?"

"Well, on the one hand, it's because Qihai is here, on the other hand..."

Very strange feeling, very strange.

Wujo Satoru, who has six eyes, can capture all kinds of information and ensure that the information is absolutely true, which naturally includes checking whether the other party is lying.The "unfilial sons and grandchildren" that seemed to be a joke just now sounded like a slip of the tongue joke, but Gojo Satoru felt that she was not lying.

"My mother is alive and well."

"Huh? What are you talking about? How could a beautiful girl like me give birth to a child?"

Yaji rolled his eyes in disgust, looked at the smiling Gojo Gojo and snorted softly: "So Wu-jun, if you have something to say, I'm very busy."

"Wu Jun", isn't it five articles?Oops, this title... won't make someone jealous?

Gojo Satoru glanced at Nanami Jianren's direction with great interest, but quickly put aside the question of address, and sat up straight deliberately to show a serious look: "I'm curious about one more thing, Miss Aki It is actually able to directly open the prison gate."

"This should be the best understanding, right? I am a necromancer, and controlling corpses and undead is my job."

As if looking out the window, Yaji watched the occasional passers-by walk away a little bit but never turned his head: "You should know that the prison gate itself is a 'corpse', the corpse of that guy Yuanxin."

Genshin, that guy.

The time spent in the prison gate is not too long, but Wujo Satoru, who also knows a lot, looked at the girl in front of him with great interest, glanced at the blond junior not far away, and then blinked at him: " so what?"

"So I just moved my hands and feet a little bit so that you can come out sooner."

"Then I'm also curious, why does Miss Yaji want to help me?"

Why help Gojo Satoru?

"In the words you want to hear, I have a relationship with you."

Turning his head with a flat expression, Yaji leaned back on the chair back, and the whole person became a little lazy: "And compared to Su Nuo, I prefer this kind of stable life now. You conjurers are the guarantee of a stable life , so I choose to stand on your side, is it hard to understand?"

"It's really not a difficult thing to understand, so let's move on to the next discussion."

Sensing keenly that the girl sitting across from him seemed a little bit dissatisfied, Gojo Satoru looked thoughtfully at the mage who refused to meet his gaze, and finally nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, since Qihai has no problem , I will not take him away forcibly. After all, it is strange to bring a big man back. "

"..."

Seeing the obvious disgust on her face that seemed somewhat familiar, Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned in front of her, staring carefully at her facial features and those dark eyes: "Sure enough, both the eyes and the facial features are very picture."

"Similar?"

"Yeah, especially—"

Deliberately prolonging the tone, Gojo Satoru stretched out his finger and gently put it on his lips, and finally gave Ms. Mage a cute wink: "Miss Aki, I am very handsome, right? How about it? Do you want to consider it?" Give me some extras? I will be very happy."

"..."

Oh, so shameless.

"But other than that, I do have one thing I want to ask Ms. Aki for permission."

"whats the matter?"

"I also know that Miss Aki must have put a lot of effort into Qihai's current state. If Miss Aki agrees to let Qihai occasionally help teach students or do part-time jobs—don't worry, all the money will belong to Miss Aki."

"Do you think I look like someone short of money?"

"Like it?"

"..."

Yaji bit her back molars violently when she saw Gojo Satoru sweeping the books in her hand, how could she forget that Liuyan was such an unreasonable thing to play cards.

"It won't be too long, it's just 'borrowing'~"

"You ask Jianren yourself, it doesn't matter if he agrees."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Yaji."

Seeing his hippie smiling face and not ready to leave, and Li Haida's female students who have come to buy things after school, Aki saw the little girls blushing at Gojo Satoru and then turning to his eyes to shine, suddenly I really want to put the book upright to cover my face and pretend not to exist.

I also know what they must be talking about, "Ms. Aki is a good friend" or "There is a new handsome guy, Ms. Aki, who is really amazing." Of course, there are also topics such as "Can we get the phone number?" If you directly Said Gojo Satoru had nothing to do with him...

That's impossible, because he really has a lot to do with himself.

"Miss Yaji still can't tell me why you call me an unfilial descendant?"

"No, you can go."

"It's so heartless, just say it, let me guess."

I don't know whether it's complaining or being coquettish, but in the end Gojo Satoru walked up to the counter with the blindfold in his hand, bent his legs and put his hands on the counter, looked at the calm-looking junior and tilted his head: "Speaking of it, you have a feeling Is it different from usual, Nanami?"

"No."

"I just got Ms. Aki's permission. If Qihai wants to earn some money to help Ms. Aki, I will still contact you in the future."

The way the white-haired young man smiled had the urge to throw things in his face. Although it was a long time since I saw him, he had long been aware of Gojo Satoru's inherently bad nature and the kind that would definitely oppress people. Knowing the character of death, Qihai Jianren stopped his movements and looked up at him with a calm expression: "It's because I won't die now, right?"

"No, it's mainly because everyone wants to see you, especially Yuren who is still thinking about it. If you suddenly appear in front of him so intact, they will definitely be super happy."

"..."

Yuzu Yuhito and Ino Takumi, indeed.

"It's just that I'm curious about another thing. What's the progress between you and Miss Aki, Nanami?"

Some tentatively raised his right hand and stretched out his little finger and shook it. Wujo Gojo blinked and became gossip again: "Is she your girlfriend now?"

"If there is a mission, you can ask Yidizhi to call me directly for the mission."

"Don't change the subject like Ms. Aki, let me take a guess. Have you ever held hands? Have you ever kissed? If you like it, go on a date! Yokohama Chinatown also has a lot of delicious food. Let her go~"

"Don't interfere with my business, your time has come."

Standing up from his seat, he spoke ruthlessly to the ceiling of a certain conjurer, watching him walk out of the store all the way, Yaji snorted softly, put the cup on the counter, and was very dissatisfied with his familiar Mr. : "Jianren, I'm out of black tea."

"Feel sorry."

"I didn't make you feel sorry, but Wu Jun is too unlovable."

When she heard Aki's complaint, Jianren Nanami was slow to pick up the teapot for a few seconds, and she lowered her gaze while watching the reddish-brown liquid slowly pour into the cup in her hand.She seems to always call other people by their names... No, it's not always the first name. Osamu Dazai used the surname because he had known each other for many years and she was waiting for the other person to die. Natsume-kun, who is a shop assistant, also used the same name. surname.

She called some girls who came to the store as customers by their first names—so, did Gojo Satoru use the name because of "customers", or was it for some other reason?

No, what's even more strange is, why should he care about this matter?

Yaji didn't notice it at all, and when he went back to the table with black tea, occasionally read, and occasionally chatted with the girls, he suddenly heard a commotion.Seeing her brother come to the store through the window is no less than the arrival of the head teacher to Yukimura Seina. The little girl wailed and looked around, and finally grabbed a notebook without tears, and whispered to Aki's side begging : "Miss Yaji, can someone hide under your skirt?"

No, little girl, your idea is really a bit...

Seeing Yukimura Seina's flustered appearance, Aki noticed Nanami Kento's gaze, raised the corner of his mouth and slowly turned the page: "Senna, why are you so afraid of brother?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, this is my haven. When he comes, he will definitely say that I can't save money and buy all kinds of beautiful things, but I don't really use them."

Hoshina Yukimura puffed up her cheeks slightly, with a resentful expression on her face: "It's so annoying, is it wrong for me to like to collect? Who doesn't like good-looking things, I will only use pocket money when I really like them and confirm that I want to buy them money."

"Isn't that good? I'm not always against you."

A soft voice sounded from behind the purple-haired girl, and the beautiful and very similar brothers and sisters stood in front of Aki, which was pleasing to the eye and made her feel better.

Sure enough, compared to her own unworthy descendants, the two cuties of Yukimura's family can heal her better than her own little bastard.

"Yukimura... If siblings are both Yukimura, it would be better to call Senna and Seichi?"

"Well, it's good for Miss Yaji to call me that."

The purple-haired boy's face didn't seem to be as red as before, and he turned his head to look at his snickering sister and smiled more kindly at her: "Miss Yaji, can you choose a sealant for me?"

"Huh? Do you want a set, or do you want wax paint, or do you want me to customize a seal for you?"

"Miss Yaji's seal can also be customized?"

"Okay, but most of them are in that gothic style, and you have to wait for a while."

Walking to the edge of the wax lacquer shelf, he reached out and picked out a silver-white candle and handed it to Yukimura Seiichi. Aki picked up a brass-colored seal: "For example, this one, you can choose the style, what are you looking for? I can basically help you with other requirements."

"Then trouble Miss Yaji to help me customize it."

The boy's eyes lit up slightly, and his mood became brighter when he heard his sister sobbing "I want it too": "May I ask when I can get it?"

"It's supposed to be five working days... so next week it'll be fine."

"Then I'll be back next week."

Hearing that the boy had made a promise of "see you next week" with her, the blond Mr. Familiar looked at her smiling and nodding out of the corner of his eye and turned his head. Hearing what she seemed to muster up the courage to say.

"Umm, Mr. Nanami, may I ask you...... Um, can you give me your phone number?"

"Feel sorry."

He spoke with his usual steady voice, scanned all the barcodes on the labels and handed her the purchased items in a bag: "Please put away your items, welcome to come again next time."

"..."

Hearing Qihai Jianren's ruthless words, Yaji held back his laughter, and waited until all the customers were sent away and the store was closed, Yaji turned around and smiled at Mr. Shima who still had no expression on his face: "It's so heartless!" Mr. Jianren, I thought that little girl was going to cry."

"And you."

"Huh? Me what?"

"You want to make a seal for that Yukimura-kun."

Gazing at the girl in front of him through the glasses, Jianren Qihai looked at her with a somewhat surprised look, his voice was deeper than before, but he didn't feel that he was angry.

No, this can't be called anger at all, it can only be said that he is, jealous?

"Although it is said to be custom-made, you actually made it yourself, right?"

"Yes……"

Wait, what is she guilty of?Why is she guilty of making money with her craft?This is not right!

And Jian Qihai is the familiar, she is the master!It was obvious that he was upset when girls asked for his phone number, so why did he suddenly become upset?

The tail sound gradually disappeared into the air, and the atmosphere in the shop where only two people were left gradually became more subtle. The slight irritability that accumulated at some unknown time and the dissatisfaction caused by just a few names were still there. After she got so close to Wujo Wu just now, the thoughts in her heart that wanted to pull her away, but in the end it gathered in her mind the few questions Wujo Wu asked herself.

Have you held hands, hugged, kissed?

He is her familiar, but does this kind of thinking mean that his possessiveness towards her is growing day by day, even—

He wanted only himself in her eyes.