The head of the Genji family in Yokohama

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Zhong also struggled to get out of his own domain space, and the wine sobered up.But...he seemed to be awake at the wrong time.

"..."

To avoid embarrassment for the two of them, Chuya continued to pretend to be asleep, and he didn't open his eyes until Minamoto Raimitsu left the room.result--

Throughout the second half of the night, he almost? was? spent with eyes open and closed, tossing and turning.

However, when it was almost dawn?, he slept for a while?.

I don't know if it's because I'm tossing my brain too much, or because the effect of alcohol hasn't disappeared yet.

Falling asleep after waking up, poor sleep quality.Nakaya opened his eyes again in a daze, and saw the sunlight wading into the room.He raised his hand to block the light, and then...

Move your palm all the way from the forehead... to just under the nose.

Until the pulp of the thumb fell to his lips——

Nakaya pursed his lips tightly, recalling the incident when Raimitsu brushed his lips with fingertips in annoyance.

At that time, why did he suddenly feel guilty?And also use the lowest trick of pretending to sleep?

"Tsk." Chuya put down his hands, lifted the quilt neatly and got up.When I saw myself wearing a completely unfamiliar set of comfortable white pajamas? My mind went blank.

"..."

Relax... Even if you think with your toes, you know that this can't be replaced by Raimitsu Minamoto.

Nakaya took a deep breath, went to the place where his clothes were placed, picked up the top Choker and put it on, suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned his head and glanced at the closed door——

There is no trace of someone opening it.

"Strange? Why do you suddenly feel the breath of Minamoto Raimitsu coming from a very close place?" Zhongya stood there for a long time, but there was no movement outside the door.

He put on the cleaned clothes in confusion, tidied up the room and the used bathrobe, and opened the door—

"Last night... I was taken care of. This suit..."

Doing a good job of psychological preparation, Chuya, who opened the door and finished speaking a paragraph, looked blankly at the tidied and empty living room.

What about Minamoto Raimitsu and Onikiri?

"Good morning, Aragami-sama. Please give me your change of clothes." The moment the paper figurine Shikigami opened the door, he floated behind him, and stretched out his arms to take the bathrobe he had changed.

"Thank you." Before Chuya finished speaking, the paper figurine Shikigami carried his changed clothes and headed for the bathroom extremely quickly.

Zhong Ye: "..."

"woke up?"

Minamoto Raimitsu's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Chuya was so startled that his body subconsciously reacted defensively.

Minamoto Raimiko stretched out his hand to block Chuya's Taijutsu attack, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Wake up early in the morning, and the reaction is so big?"

Hearing this, the corner of Chuya's mouth twitched, "..."

—Really? There are? Bad enough morning greetings.

"Oh. Long time no see." Thanks to the blow just now, Chuya can now face Raimitsu Minamoto with a natural demeanor.

"Heh..." Minamoto Raimiko laughed softly, ""Long time no see".I didn't expect to meet again, would it be? in an izakaya. "

Zhong Ye: "..."

——Here it comes again, this sense of guilt that inexplicably emerges from the heart!

"There is millet porridge on the table, and the temperature is just right." Minamoto Raimiko understood Chuya's thoughts at this moment at a glance, and he immediately changed the subject to avoid Chuya's overthinking, and then feeling "uncomfortable" with himself of resistance.

"Oh." Watching Minamoto Raimitsu leave, Chuya felt inexplicably... relieved?

"too weird……"

He is so weird.

As long as Minamoto Raikou is close to him, his brain will always burst out those strange and incomprehensible emotions.

Zhong also lowered his head.

——Who is he? What's the matter?

"Chuya." When facing the person himself, Onikiri is still more used to calling Chuya Nakahara by his name, "You don't have to be so troubled."

"...Huh?" Chuya looked up, seeing Onikiri who was close at hand, and instantly became nervous.

——Could it be that he unknowingly expressed his troubles just now?

Onikiri looked stern: "If you really don't like millet porridge, you don't have to force it. Also? You can choose udon noodles."

Zhong Ye: "..."

After finishing the cleaning work, Katsuobu and Nagasaki followed the traces of Gojo Satoru and Fukuromegumi to find them.The moment they successfully reunited, Kojou and Nagasaki told Gojo Satoru all the weird things that happened in the old warehouse.

"The "curse spirit" assists the conjurer to exorcise the curse?This is really? Unheard of..."

Gojo Satoru sent the three students back to the dormitory to rest, and then came alone to meet Masamichi Noctua, the principal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Higher School of Magic and...his former class teacher.

He relayed to him the news that Katsuobu and Nagasaki told him tonight, seeing the other party's so calm reaction, Gojo Satoru smiled, "Isn't this very good?"

Gojo Satoru: "Dreams that no one dared to dream have been realized ahead of time."

"Compared to that, I care more about the "collaborators" of tomorrow. "Night Moth Zhengdao was serious about making the cursed puppet "Curse Skeleton" while discussing things with Gojo Satoru.

Night Moth said rightly: "One is a cadre of the port mafia, and the other is a family member of the king. Both of them are? supernatural beings, and their abilities are unknown."

"Hmm~! Let the knotweed be responsible for welcoming them tomorrow!" Gojo Satoru tapped his palm lightly, and after making a decision, he left the noctuid, who was poking his fur ball seriously, on the right path, and left the school first.

Noctua Masamichi, who was concentrating on making the mantra skeleton, only responded with a "hmm" after Gojo Satoru had left for a long time.

The next morning, after breakfast, Knotweed pointed at himself blankly, "Ah? It's just? I... am I in charge of the reception?"

"Salmon." The dog curly spine nodded seriously, and after successfully conveying the news to Knotweed with Pang Da, the two turned around and left for the classroom.

Knotweed blinked and stayed where he was until everyone around him left.

"Although we don't have a few people in our school... but? Going out to receive such an important matter, just leave it to me, a newcomer who doesn't understand anything at all... How about this!?" Knotweed couldn't hold back, and roared on the spot.

"Ah, ah, young people? They have good energy." Gojo Satoru took Fuguro and Nagasaki to the classroom where he was teaching, and heard the sound of knotweed coming out of the distance.

"Teacher, just leave the matter to Knotweed...don't worry?" Nazaki was also a little worried.

Gojo Satoru: "As long as it's not Lu Chi, it doesn't matter if I leave it to anyone. Let him go because he's fast enough."

Nazaki & Fuguro: "..."

——It's actually because of this.

Nakaya left after having breakfast at Minamoto Raimitsu's house, and went back to the izakaya last night to pick up the car.As soon as he got the car, Zhong also received a call from Mori Ogai about the next task arrangement.

While driving to the destination, Chuya used Bluetooth to talk to Mori Ogai on the phone. After two or three brief sentences, he had already confirmed all the matters involved.

It's just that when he learned that the other party sent students to wait for him at the Kyoto subway station, Chuya was taken aback.

When he regained his senses, he immediately drove off the main road at the next fork, and finally chose a safe parking space near the Kyoto Metro Station, parked his sports car there, and walked to the Kyoto Metro Station by himself.

He had just arrived at the Kyoto station, and hadn't seen the student sent by the Conjurer's Association to pick him up. Instead, he had seen Minamoto Raimitsu whom he had just met half an hour ago.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Minamoto Raimiko: "..."

Onikiri, pinned to Minamoto's waist, hummed very softly.