Enchantment high degree favorability acquisition log

"Huh?" I anxiously reached out to snatch my phone back.

Gojo Satoru directly raised his arm, and relying on his superior strength, he used the other arm to directly wrap me in his arms, so that I couldn't straighten up.

I raised my hand and tried twice, but I couldn't reach the phone.

"Five Enlightenments!"

"What did you call me?"

Gojo Satoru made a threatening voice.

I was honest: "Enlightenment."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

This person finally stopped blowing his hair.

A faint hint of enlightenment suddenly flashed in my heart, I pondered for half a second in Wujo Wu's arms, and suddenly tugged on his sleeve with a serious face.

"Wu, can you return the phone to me?"

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Please."

I blinked at him deliberately, as if I had begged him to help me buy lemonade from a vending machine 500 meters away.

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously put down his hand.

"Oh."

The phone was finally back in my hands.

Did this trick work so well?

I was very confused inside, but I still chose to press ahead.

"I want to go back."

"Oh..." Gojo Gojo stared at me blankly, then his expression turned cold, and he came to his senses.

"no!"

"? Why!?" I frowned in disappointment.

He turned his head, put his hands on the steering wheel again, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Forget it at that time for you." Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth and didn't continue.

He abruptly changed the subject.

"Do you know that Jie has been looking for you?"

My hand on my lap tightened suddenly.

——In a daze, the blood of that day filled his eyes again, winding from Xia Youjie's abdomen.

His throat seemed to be blocked for a moment, and he couldn't speak.

"Hmm." I replied in a very low voice, "But I still don't want to see you now."

"What a ruthless answer, China."

I cleared my throat, trying to stay as calm as possible.

"Have you been looking for me too?"

"Humph."

"Wu, I know what I'm doing."

Re-fasten the seat belt that I just untied, and I looked at him seriously.

"You wouldn't choose to defect if you really knew what you were doing."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help turning his head.

I just wanted to refute, but my eyes widened in astonishment in the next second, and I said in shock: "Be careful! Ahead!"

Seeing that the front of the car was about to be loaded onto the truck ahead, Gojo Satoru still looked directly at me, but turned the steering wheel without hesitation.

——The front of the car passed the vehicle in front with a dangerous and dangerous attitude.

Me: Sorry for presumptuousness.

Gojo Satoru relied on his six eyes as a 360-degree plug-in with no dead ends, and he didn't even look at the road when driving.

"Jie told me..." Gojo Satoru wanted to continue this topic.

"It's the same." I cut him off. "Even if I didn't kill the person, I did stab Jie. Just assassinating the same level is enough."

As if realizing that my tone was too blunt, I lowered my voice.

"My defection has nothing to do with anyone."

Your lives are more precious than mine. Now Jie didn't defect, he just dropped out of school, he didn't massacre villages or kill relatives, so everything was worth it.

——Although it was an impulse, I am willing, even if no one understands.

"Then it has nothing to do with you if I take you away." Gojo Satoru turned his head away from me.

"But even you can't protect me forever."

"Oh, so that Fuheshier can be right?"

... So how did the topic come to Shier.

"...What does it have to do with him?"

"I have to go back." There are two children at home.

Gojo Satoru didn't answer this time, and the car became quiet again.

He raced all the way, relying on his dynamic vision and inhuman reflexes to overtake crazily.

I feel that if Gojo Satoru had a driver's license, this trip would be enough for him to deduct all his points.

"get off."

Gojo Satoru stepped on the brakes suddenly, I blinked blankly, and found that this place was very close to the place where I was knocked unconscious last night.

He apparently changed his mind midway through and decided to let me go.

Gojo Satoru looked away uncomfortably: "Before I regret it, hurry up."

I frantically unbuckled my seat belt, and just pushed the car door open a crack with my hands, when a huge force came from behind and pulled me back.

I:! ! !

Gojo Satoru hugged me from behind very hard, then suddenly withdrew his hand.

"You go."

I got out of the car in a daze, watched the off-road vehicle stay in place for five or six seconds, and then drove away at high speed.

The last words that Gojo Satoru said to me still linger in my ears.

"Leave Tokyo as soon as possible, don't worry, those old guys have no time to find you."

Desperately, I opened the door.

Nanako, who hadn't seen me all night, rushed over and hugged my calf first.

"Sister Qiannai!" Like a puppy that just learned to sniff, she checked me from top to bottom.

The black-haired Mimiko is relatively timid, holding the puppet I bought for her, standing behind Nanako, looking at me worriedly.

"Sister, what happened to your wrist?!" Nanako made a fussy voice.

"Ah... this." I raised my wrist and looked at the faint red marks on it.

There was no expression on his face, but he was actually thinking of excuses frantically in his head.

"Well." I looked serious, "It's an allergy."

Nanako opened her mouth and looked at the two obvious red marks on my wrist with a speechless expression.

"It's an allergy."

I said yes.

"……Row."

I stroked Nanako's soft white hair with satisfaction.

Really sensible.

After the two children left the originally depressing environment, their original personalities also came out.

Nanako is more lively and has a weird personality, while Mimiko is quite shy. She hardly talks on weekdays, only her eyes will always follow you, and she usually likes to stay by my side.

Like a shy but clingy kitten.

I pretended to inadvertently pulled my sleeve to block the red mark on my wrist—in fact, Gojo Satoru wasn't tied too tightly, mainly because I didn't grasp the strength properly when I first struggled.

"I'm too lazy to cook, what do you want to eat?" I smiled and took out the phone in my pocket, ready to order takeaway.

Nanako glanced at the position of my wrist: "Just light, no seafood."

—Pfft, didn’t you believe I was allergic before?

Mimiko hugged the doll in her hand tightly, and slowly moved to my side, saying softly, "I want to eat dessert, I want to eat strawberry cake."

Two days ago, I casually said that I wanted to eat strawberry cake, and I forgot about it earlier than Mimiko.

Hearing this, he didn't start Lenovo, and directly opened the takeaway software to place an order directly.

"Okay."

I pinched the faces of the two girls, and it was soft to the touch, as if it smelled like milk.

Just looking at it now, it is even hard to imagine their unkempt appearance more than a month ago.

After eating takeout, I was planning to accompany Nanako and Mimiko to watch TV on the sofa when the phone on the table rang.

—It's Shire.

This time there was no Gojo Satoru on the opposite side, so I took it.

"Oh, so who had the phone just now?" Shi Er's joking voice came from the other end of the phone.

...This guy won't install surveillance on my phone.

"I didn't install surveillance."

I:! ! !

That is installed in my head!

I cleared my throat: "It's nothing, I just accidentally pressed the wrong button in front of me."

"Hmph." Shi Er laughed, obviously not believing it, but there was a faint sound of wind coming from the phone, and he seemed to be moving forward rapidly.

I was about to ask, when the wind suddenly stopped.

"Open the door."

I:? ? ?

Holding the rabbit pillow, I opened the door suspiciously.

I saw a large black shadow, and that guy Fuheshier was standing at my gate.

——This guy always feels that it is not suitable to appear in front of children.

Before he could speak, I threw the rabbit pillow in my arms at his face, then turned around and said.

"Sister, I'm going out for a while, you guys watch TV obediently."

Mimiko nodded honestly, but Nanako said alertly, "Sister Qianna, is there anyone outside?"

"Ah, it's an unimportant person. I'll be back soon."

I close the door.

Turning his head, Shi Er was staring at me with a displeased face, the soft rabbit pillow was pinched in his hands, looking very pitiful.

So I snatched it back, patted it, and hugged it back in my arms.

"Let's go, I invite you to drink." I said first.

Shier immediately followed suit.

Ten minutes later, the two of us were sitting upstairs on the edge of my patio.

Fu Heisher looked critically at the beer can in his hand, and said in a disgusted tone, "Is this the one you said you invited me to drink?"

People who set a 50.00% overlord treaty are not eligible for my treat.

The beer at the convenience store is already at its limit.

I sat next to Shi Er and took a sip of the milk tea. The silky and warm velvet taste swept over my taste buds, and I sighed comfortably.

"By the way, I'm planning to leave Tokyo."

I pinched the two rabbit ears on the pillow and tied them in a knot.

"Oh."

Shi Er's reaction to this was flat, and he didn't ask me where I was going. He just opened the can with one hand and took a sip with his head up.

I watched his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and couldn't resist poking it with my hands.

Shi Er caught off guard and choked, and couldn't help lowering his head and coughing.

I found another weakness of Heaven and Curse, I bowed my head in satisfaction.

"Tsk, you brat." Shi'er pinched my neck from behind and shook it, like some kind of threat.

I wasn't afraid of him at all, I staggered and followed his strength to study the pillow in my hand.

After the rabbit ears were knotted, they looked like fine onions, so I kindly untied them.

"By the way, why are you looking for me?" I suddenly remembered the previous phone call.

Shi Er stopped moving, tapped the can in his hand twice with his fingertips, and then spoke casually.

"Oh, that, just to see if you're dead."

I began to seriously think about the success rate of strangling people with rabbit ears in my hands.

Sure enough, even if the sky falls, even your bastard attributes will not change.

I looked at his profile, which was somewhat similar to Xiao Hui's, and I suppressed all the dangerous thoughts welling up in my heart.

"You know where Hui is." She didn't know when she would come back after leaving this time, and she clearly promised to take good care of them.

My remaining conscience throbbed.

The only thing that is a little comforting is that there are reliable and worrying adults like Teacher Noctua in the high school, and Megumi and Tsumiki's lives don't need me to worry too much.

Shi Er's father is more calm than me: "If it is given to you, it is yours."

"Alas."

I stuffed the rabbit pillow in Shier's hand.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, I should be leaving tomorrow, and this is for you, as a parting gift."

Then stand up gracefully.

Shier suddenly raised his hand and grabbed me.

I lowered my head in confusion.

"Remember to transfer the final payment of Huang Quan to my account."

"..."

"Bastard, give me back the pillow!"

The two children were very calm about the news that I suddenly proposed to leave Tokyo.

Mimiko let out a "huh" and continued to concentrate on putting together puzzles on the living room floor, while Nanako happily got up and ran back to her small room to pack her luggage.

"By the way, sister, where are we going?"

Not long after she entered the room, she suddenly poked her head out and looked at me with a pair of big eyes, holding the pink princess dress I just bought for her last week.

Me: ...Damn it, I haven't thought about it yet.

"Ah, this..." No way, if you directly say that you haven't thought about this question, it will look very unreliable as an adult.

So I was in a hurry.

"Yokohama, let's go to Yokohama."