Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

Gojo Satoru was tall and long-legged, with a height of 1.9 meters, the driver's seat was crowded in the small space, and his sideways body almost enveloped Kiritani Mio in it.

He put his hand on the car window around her neck, pulled her in front of him, and lowered his head to her forehead.

His slightly cool body temperature came from his forehead, and the face close at hand and the intertwined warm breath made her dizzy. The hot body temperature affected her brain, and she couldn't think deeply. Why did Xiaojie suddenly? Tokyo.

Are these eyes really beautiful? The eyelashes are longer than the average human being, and they feel like they are all over the face...

She blinked stupidly, what does it mean to be blinded by color? I learned it, really fainted.

"You have a fever?"

"Have a fever?"

Not only was he surprised, Kiritani Mio was also surprised, as if she had forgotten that as a human being, she also had the ability to have a fever and the option to catch a cold.

I misunderstood myself.Crispy skin, whose spiritual power was exhausted and whose physical strength could not keep up, returned to the mortal beings.

Facing Gojo Satoru's caring and beautiful face again, she openly revealed the secret of blushing for the first time.

Seeing her dumbfounded appearance, Gojo Satoru felt that all the sighs of his 28 years had been spent on her.

Are the world of conjuration and conjurers? Have they ever been disclosed to the general public?If his photos are circulated on the Internet in this form, they will inevitably be picked up by netizens. For the Gotiao family, which has a long history and rich heritage, it is too easy to expose some very rational things.

She is also running around for his identity, to stop the spread of rumors, bigger news and hackers are far more useful than money.

I heard from Naomi Tanizaki of the Armed Detective Agency that she hasn't had a break since Misaki Kiritani's photo was released.It rained again in Tokyo last night, and the temperature is dropping in the autumn season, so she doesn't look like she has an umbrella.

Did she just get out of the car?Where else can I go like this.He withdrew his arm, left her body and got out of the car first, walked around the front of the car, opened the door on the driver's side, unbuckled her seat belt himself, and carried her out directly.

"I am okay……"

She felt that her little cold was not enough to support such a grand princess hug.However, when it was attached to his chest, through the thin fabric, he could feel his powerful heartbeat and hot body temperature different from his own, and even felt a sense of peace of mind. His eyes unconsciously glanced at his lines. A graceful jaw.

He doesn't want her to feel, he wants to feel it himself.

Adhering to feeling with heart and discovering with love, Gojo Satoru just wants to cry at the moment.The sobbing in my heart is not only moved, but also guilt.He thought that his wife only gave him the back of his head because he was shy because he was found to have a wide range of knowledge, but he didn't expect that she was sick because of worrying about him.

Slightly lowering his eyes to see her blushing cheeks, he couldn't help but recall her drunk appearance. It was that night that he understood his intentions for the first time.

Hey... Wife, can you look at your own heart, why can't you be counted on in this regard.It's not difficult to find someone who is good at imitating signatures. If it doesn't work, just forward-looking forge a marriage and submit it.

While he was thinking about how to obtain her fingerprints and signature, he walked back to the co-pilot's seat in silence, pulled the seat belt back on for her, and adjusted the seat back for her.

Before she could be brave, he stopped her in time,

"Don't go back to Yokohama, it's not appropriate to go back to school at this time."

Gojo Satoru got into the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt. Looking at the question mark on Kirigaya Mio's face in the passenger seat, he couldn't help but curled the corners of his mouth and fondled her hair.

"You're so stupid, go to my place to rest for a while."

If you want to return the car, you have to drive away. This place is the closest to the apartment where he usually lives. How could he let her go back to Yokohama just like that.

Knowing that she was motion sick, he drove the car very steadily. The constantly receding scenery made Kiritani Mio's consciousness a little loose. The fatigue of several days finally swept her body, and she was drowsy.

"Honey, what kind of medicine do you usually take for colds? I'll pass by the pharmacy to buy some."

Gojo Satoru, who couldn't bear to disturb her rest, hurriedly asked her before she fell asleep. He had never seen her get sick. This is really a blind spot of knowledge.

"Well... I don't take medicine."

Maybe it was because he was so reassuring by his side, Kiritani Mio began to feel a little confused, afraid that he might misunderstand that she was trying to be brave, so she added weakly,

"I'm allergic to the ingredients of cold medicine, and basically can't take it."

"Then what do you do?"

Gojo Satoru was out of the loop this time, and Nitro could not help a cold, a minor illness that had nothing to do with the curse.

Mio Kiritani was also worried about this problem. This disease could be said to be serious or not small, but when she really had a fever, her whole body was sore, dizzy and dizzy, and it made people feel helpless and could only stand up.

Really? There is no good way? She paused and replied,

"Drink more hot water."

Gojo Satoru was silent after hearing this answer, he felt that he had finally captured the source of her iron will.

……

The heavy breathing passing through the nasal cavity brought an uncomfortable burning sensation.Just drank water but still? The dry throat seems to be unable to moisten it.The sore limbs conveyed all kinds of exhaustion to her, and the dizzy mind made her have a dream before losing consciousness.

In the dream, she was still young, holding a pot of blue flowers and showing off childishly to her junior brother,

"Look, I said that it will bloom blue flowers when it grows, but you just say that it is the seed of red flowers, you are stupid."

She was so complacent at the time that she completely ignored the trace of fear on the astonished face of her junior brother.

What is he afraid of?

Dazai once said that she is the key to triggering his non-existent memories. Could it be that when she met Dazai, she would dream again and again of memories that she had never paid attention to in her previous life?

Just when she couldn't figure it out, the blue flower suddenly? turned into a bright sapphire. She stared at the gemstone intently, and the gemstone turned into a blue sapphire. Gojo Satoru's face.

She slowly opened her eyes, and as expected, she met Gojo Satoru who was looking at her eyes.

How long has he looked at himself like this?She looked into his eyes in a daze, and couldn't help being attracted by him.

Gojo Satoru handed her a water glass with a straw to her lips, brushed away the hair on her forehead with his other hand, and put his palm on it,

"It's still burning."

Compared to her high body temperature, his palm was very cool and comfortable, she couldn't help but rub it against it, her red eyes were full of water, like a bullied little animal.

The temple of reason in Gojo Satoru's heart collapsed in an instant. If she could call out "husband" at this time, she would die.

"It's better, just drink more water."

Kiritani Mio spared his life in a very humanitarian way, comforting the strongest who was always by her side with soft nasal voice.

"Where is this?"

After she fell asleep in the car and opened her eyes, this is here. This is not the dormitory of the school, nor the single-family villa with golden house and knotweed that she had seen before.

"No? The apartment I lived in before moving to the school dormitory."

"Oh."

She shrunk her face into the quilt, the cold made her sense of smell not so sensitive, but she could still smell the same smell as his from the dry quilt, a faint perfume mixed with freshness? Laundry detergent smell.This is the bed he sleeps in.

Kiritani Mio froze for a moment, then exposed her head again, but the smell made her hot nasal cavity breathe better, so she subconsciously buried her head back.Would he wear home clothes when he slept alone like he did on the mission in the country?be more free...

Her brain began to imagine the degree of freedom uncontrollably, her mind became even more confused, and she pulled the quilt down again embarrassingly.In this way, Kiritani Mio, who was fighting between heaven and man because of Gojo Satoru's sleep and attire problem in his originally not so clear mind, in Gojo Satoru's eyes was like a gopher in a whack-a-mole game, going in and out Enter.

"not comfortable?"

She hid half of her face under the quilt, only showing a pair of foggy eyes and shook her head at him.

Gojo Satoru knew that calling her "wife" at this time would make her exhausted in refuting, but he really wanted to shout out 'wife, you are so cute'!His hand had already touched her face autonomously and consciously, and she rubbed against his palm again in a daze.

"Yes? Is there anything you particularly want to eat?"

I have to get out of here, otherwise? He was afraid that he would get under the quilt in the next second.

"I want to take a shower."

Kiritani Mio shook her head, sorry? She hid under the quilt again, only showing half of her eyes this time.

Wujo Wu called "wife" Huan, but it was very difficult to carry her drowsy back to the apartment. Was it a gentleman? Did he change her clothes without authorization, and she was still wearing the same suit she was wearing.The originally comfortable casual clothes are now wrapped in the quilt with her, which is very uncomfortable. The sweat from drinking water also makes her body sticky and uncomfortable.

"is it okay?"

It was too hasty to say that it was borrowing someone else's bathroom, Kiritani Mio realized the problem and added a request in a low voice.

Of course? Yes, all together? No problem!

Thinking of the traces of his wife in the bathroom of being single for 28 years, Gojo Satoru almost spoke his mind.Looking at her current weak state, she is a little worried,

"Can you?"

These are all silly questions, just a cold.Kiritani Mio lifted the quilt, and personally proved that her feet are actually soft.

Still very? Reluctantly...

"wait."

He pushed her back on the bed and into the bathroom.Kiritani Mio, who was obediently waiting for him to come back on the bed, heard the sound of water flowing and bottles moving from the bathroom.

When he came back, he directly lifted the quilt and carried her to the bathroom, put her on the small stool by the bathtub, pointed to the toiletries by the bathtub, and the hot water in the bathtub.

"I'll wait for you outside, call me if you need something."

As he said that, he simply turned around and left the bathroom and closed the door for her, so as not to make her feel embarrassed.

The sore body made it difficult for her to take off her clothes. While taking off her clothes slowly, she sighed with emotion about the decorations in the single men's bathroom.Small and expensive manual razors, a variety of big-name men's skin care products, an electric toothbrush and cold-colored towels and bath towels, every crack in the floor tiles in the bathroom exudes a rich atmosphere.

After rinsing her body, she soaked in the bathtub with slightly warmer water, and found that her legs could fully stretch in the bathtub.This is a bathtub specially customized for his height of 1.9 meters...

Thinking that she is taking a bath in the bathtub he usually uses, her face is burning badly, and her mind is drowsy? Is there? Immediately distinguishing the difference between warm hot water and quilts, this time the brain is far more turbulent than before, Shame made her subconsciously hide underwater.

The bathtub was no better than a bed, the smooth glaze made her feet slip, and she fell into the custom-made bathtub.The sudden choking of water made her panic, and her head with a high fever was even more powerless. She struggled in the water only by instinct.

"what happened?"

Gojo Satoru, who was waiting outside with his back to the frosted glass of the bathroom, heard a "plop" inside, and immediately asked.

The only thing responding to him in the bathroom was the sound of constant splashing water.

He frowned and called out, "wife?"

Still no one responded, the thumping sound became more intense.

"I'm coming in."

The sound of the water seems to be weaker, and there is no disturbing movement inside.He, who has not fully grasped her ability, became uneasy again, she won't escape by chance!

With her personality, it seemed normal to leave silently. He couldn't sit still any longer, and teleported into the bathroom. He was surprised to see Kiritani Mio who was about to drown him. He didn't even think about it. she comes out.

Really? Drink plenty of hot water.

She practiced her healing philosophy of steel.

Crouching in Gojo Satoru's arms, Kiritani Mio kept coughing, breathing in fresh air, and Gojo Satoru patted her on the back when she saw that she was coughing badly.

Patting and patting, the two of them faintly felt that something was wrong.

The author has something to say: Liutiaowu (laughs): Be good, hold me tight, or I will let go.

The size of the tub was huge, and if he didn't have to hold her, she might literally drown in the hot water.

JK Mioko (shy): Uncle, you were so fierce just now.

Liujogo (helpless): I'm sorry Mioko, I'm too despicable.

JK Mioko: Uncle... I like Uncle.

Rojogo (smiling dotingly): I also like Mioko.

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