All Yokohama is looking for Miss Gojo

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

Two flints and steels, a bottle of cumin powder, a bundle of matches, a fat cat that has already been tied up, and Gojo Satoru's inexperienced cooking skills, and finally a freshly baked whole cat can be obtained.

Madara, who is about to become a staple food, said: "It's burnt...it's burnt to the point of hair, Natsume, help!!!" Madara doesn't care about pretending to be an ordinary cat anymore, even if it is tied to a wooden stick and baked, it still remains the same. He said arrogantly: "I, I... Let me tell you, Natsume is a very powerful human being. Have you heard of Natsume Suzuko? Natsume is a human being as powerful as her. If you treat me like this, you will not be able to eat him when he comes. Walk around."

Gojo Satoru replied to it with a blank face, "Wow——I'm so scared!" Although she said so, she still didn't stop the movement in her hand. The stack fanned and increased the firepower.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

This time, Madara's screams became louder.

Although the ignition did not cause much damage to it, it does not mean that it is not afraid of pain!

It suspected that the cat demon was torturing it on purpose.

snort!Isn't it just eating a bag of Daifu from her, what's the big deal? Isn't it the right thing for a weak monster to offer a tribute to a strong monster?

The stubborn Mr. Cat completely forgot how it was overwhelmed by Gojo Satoru with one move just now, and then tied to a wooden stick irresistibly.

There were constant screams in the ear, Gojo Wu thought that a certain fat cat was too loud, so he directly crumpled it up with an empty packaging bag and stuffed it into the fat cat's mouth.

He glanced sideways at the trembling bushes not far away.

coming.

The fat cat called Natsume the boy.

When a young man with brown hair jumped out of the grass, Gojo Satoru could figure out his background clearly with just one glance.

Indeed, as Sha Mao said, this young man does have powerful spiritual power, but in the final analysis, it is just a piece of uncut jade. It is just a power that cannot be used, and it is not enough for her. threaten.

Generally speaking, a pet's temperament follows its owner's. This fat cat is so arrogant, and this boy's behavior is probably not much better.

You must know that the guy who dared to touch her last time had already paid the price.

Yuze in a certain place: "Ah Choo—"

Gojo Satoru rolled up his sleeves and challenged the boy behind him, "Do you want to eat roasted cat meat?" Although she was careless on the surface, she was already ready to teach the bear boy any time in her heart.

Who knew that the scene she expected did not appear, the brown-haired boy bowed and apologized to her when he first arrived——

"sorry."

Gojo Satoru, who was just halfway through the lesson, said, "..."

Could it be that she guessed wrong?

In fact, this kid is an honest person?

And he apologized directly without even asking a question, how many messes he helped Fat Cat clean up to be so proficient.

Gojo Satoru put down the fan helplessly, "Is this your cat?"

Natsume Takashi smiled wryly: "Maybe Mr. Cat got into trouble again, I'm very sorry, I will definitely do my best to make up for it."

Seeing the low-pitched appearance of the brown-haired boy, Madara who was still tied to a wooden stick and baked was not convinced, "Idiot, why do you have to apologize! Am I just..."

"Shut up——if you're wrong, you're wrong. Don't make excuses for yourself. You know how long I've been looking for you. You still don't admit you've done something wrong." The boy who had apologized obediently just now suddenly became stronger, pointing at the cat and yelling road.

The scene of sincerely admitting mistakes gradually turned into an endless quarrel between one cat and one person.

Gojo Satoru, who gradually became the background board: "..."

When the two sides gradually calmed down, Natsume Takashi returned to his obedient student appearance, as if he was not the one who got angry just now, and the cat teacher had been magnanimously let go by Gojo Satoru, and was finally rescued from the wooden stick Come down and lie obediently in the boy's arms.

When Natsume Takashi was about to thank the girl again, he glanced at the pair of snow-white ears on the top of the girl's head, and he remembered that the girl in front of him was a monster.

He hesitated to speak: "Is Miss Wutiao a monster from the generation that lives here?"

The meat in his mouth flew away, Gojo Wu lost all energy in an instant, leaned lazily on the edge of the steps, and said lazily, "No, I have a house to live in."

Don't confuse her with those wild yokai, and she's not a real yokai either.

But the girl's words fell into Natsume Takashi's ears with another meaning—it turned out to be a monster borrowed from other humans.

And she is not as vicious as the monsters he met before, she can communicate peacefully, it seems that she is a good monster.

So Gojo Satoru received a gentle smile from the young man for no reason.

Gojo Satoru:?

Why do you look at her like that, making it seem like she has done something great.

Although this honest man has taught the fat cat a lesson for her, the big fortune she lost must be recovered.

She is the responsible sweet tooth party, if it were a little detective who encountered this incident, he would definitely agree with her to do so.

Gojo Satoru directly told the tea-haired boy his original intention.

The boy showed an expression of "I knew it was like this", knocked the troublemaker in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Sorry, Dafu, I will find a way to pay you back, please give me enough time."

Now that the other party said so, Gojo Satoru didn't bother to embarrass a minor opposite, so he waved his hand and let him go.

It seems that this world is not as peaceful as she thought.

The only advantage is that there is no magic spirit, no suffocating sewer smell, and everything is so clean.

She hadn't smelled such fresh air for a long time.

Not long after the tea-haired boy left, Nakamura Yanru and the others just came back, and Suzuko saw that the big bag full of Daifuku she bought for Rong had been eaten, she was a little shocked, "You actually finished eating?"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to take the blame, "No, Dafu was eaten by a vile thief." After finishing speaking, the ears on her head pulled down, showing pity.

First time raw and second time familiar, Gojo Satoru has now mastered this skill proficiently, making use of his own appearance, plus the blessing power of the pitiful buff.

With both approaches, Lingzi's heart softened again. She rubbed the head of the cat-eared girl and said softly, "Don't be sad, I'll buy you a few more bags tomorrow."

When Suzuko turned to leave, Gojo Satoru smiled triumphantly.

The "additional meal" plan was a success.

……

Nakamura Yanru put all the materials investigated today on the table, and the materials were piled up one after another. Gojo Satoru wondered if they ran to rob the intelligence bureau of a gang organization today.

She picked up one casually and glanced at it randomly. On the photo was a black-haired young man in a suit and leather shoes, dressed like a typical upper-class person.

Nakamura Yanru came over and took out the information in Gojo Satoru's hand, "He is the character we are going to capture this time, his name is Uemura Xiangsong, and his identity is the son of the mayor of Yahara. It is also rare to hear his competitors introduce him. Talent, I don’t know what this person thinks, two years ago, he directly gave up his great career, and ran to live in this place where the birds don’t shit.”

Suzuko also added, "Just now we also went to visit this person specially, and found that he was not at home. We only found out after asking the neighbors around him. It turned out that this person would go to the mountains to stay for a day or two every week before returning."

"And his neighbor said that Uemura Xiangsong has a strange personality. It doesn't matter if he doesn't go out very often. He is always gloomy and likes to talk to himself." Suzuko frowned and said to the luxurious woman , "Sister Ru, could it be that this person is mentally ill?"

Nakamura Yanru smiled confidently, and patted the girl on the shoulder, "Don't worry, as long as he's not Liu Xiahui, but a man, I can definitely tease him, anyway, men..."

Nakamura Yanru suddenly stopped, and only then remembered that there were still two minors standing here, and some topics were not suitable for in-depth discussion here, so she stopped the topic appropriately, and coughed tactically.

"In a few days, you have to listen to Miss Suzuko's arrangements and actively cooperate with my actions, understand?"

"Okay." X2