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Shun Kuroka fell into an unprecedented crisis in his life these two days.

Because he may have discovered a big secret of his boss.

If there is no script for the protagonist, knowing this kind of private affairs called the boss's black history will definitely not lead to good results.

Therefore, Shun Kuroka is very imaginary, he always feels that he is not far away from being killed by Chuya cadres.

Maybe he will be sunk into the sea to feed the fish because of anger.

The mafia is worthy of being a high-risk occupation. He lives like a tightrope walk every day, and he is very precarious.

Just when he couldn't help worrying about his future, a sweet female voice was like a cool summer breeze, which suddenly relieved him from his originally gloomy mood for a moment.

"Mr. Kuroka, you don't need to deliver things next time. I can just take them myself. I can buy them myself if I am too busy to deliver them."

The other party seemed to have misunderstood, thinking that his bad face was due to fatigue.

Kuroka looked at the worried face in front of him, and sighed involuntarily.

——But you are the culprit for my poor sleep every day.

The girl in front of her looks like a spring flower, and her smile is especially healing. Originally, he took this job, and everyone envied him.

Not only can you show your face in front of cadres, but the risk factor is also low, and even the people you come into contact with every day are beautiful girls.

It's hard to live a more relaxing and enjoyable life than this.

Kuroka thought so at the beginning, until he saw men other than Chuya cadres entering the room majesticly here!

"Qina."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

A gentle boy sounded from behind Miss Lu Ye.

The black-haired boy naturally put his arms around the girl's shoulders, without any intention of shy away from others.

And the girl seemed to be quite used to this kind of intimate interaction. She raised a hand and shook the boy's fingertips hanging from her shoulder.

"Aren't Mimiko and the others up yet?"

"Ah, children, let them sleep a little longer."

The girl blew up, her baby-fat face puffed up slightly: "Ah, you are too soft-hearted, Jie! It's already ten o'clock! If you don't get up again, you will have to sleep in my bed again at night."

Here again, here again.

Kuroka sighed inwardly.

This inexplicable family of three atmosphere, the outsider is actually myself!

Damn, I'm already sympathizing with my boss!

"Actually, I don't have to come to deliver daily necessities every day. I can buy them myself. This is too much trouble for Mr. Nakaya."

You know it's troublesome, so don't bring back strange opposite sex!

It's really too much!

Although he complained wildly in his heart, Kuroka still maintained a polite smile on the surface.

"I just do what I'm told, it's not a hassle."

"...Well, I'll talk to Mr. Chuya. Anyway, thank you for your care during this time, Mr. Kuroka."

The girl blinked her bright eyes, and thanked him very sincerely.

Kuroka paused with a polite smile on his face. Only at this time can he empathize with Zhongya cadre to a certain extent.

Damn it, it's hard for me to refuse such a beautiful girl!

"Ah, what are you doing blocking the door?!"

Another lazy male voice sounded.

A tall, white-haired boy who wore sunglasses even in the room joined the ranks of Tie Tie.

As a matter of course, he stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Miss Lu Ye's waist, lazily pressing the whole body on the girl's back.

"Oh! It's so heavy! You're up!"

"Huh? No."

Kuroka, who had softened slightly just now, regained his original expressionless face.

This is the point he can't understand the most, in Miss Luye's room.

Even hiding more than one man.

And he never concealed it, and showed it to him directly.

Even if he wasn't the one who took advantage of him, he would almost vomit blood!

In particular, the hair color of these two people "coincidentally" coincides with the hair color of the two young ladies.

One black and one white, hurting his eyes. Even if the ages are really not right, it is hard not to make people not have strange associations.

Do you know what the Mafia means? There is absolutely no room for betrayal. Once betrayed, you will never die.

He didn't know whether the other party was a top brat or really ignorant.

Maybe Ms. Shikano didn't remember it long ago, but Kuroka knew very well that he had dealt with the blood-stained sheets when he came to Nakaya's house!

Who would have thought that two years later, he would still be standing in his boss's house, watching him hug each other left and right.

While being shocked, I couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Kuroka, who left the apartment, walked back to the Mafia building in a daze.

Before he could react, he was already standing in Chuya's office.

The other party buried his head in various documents and took the time to look at him.

"Kuroka, what's the matter?"

"That..." There was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.

In the end, the maintenance psychology of the boss prevailed.

"I have something to report."

"What happened to her?" The orange-haired man frowned, even if it wasn't directed at him, Kuroka Shun still felt an unspeakable pressure.

"No."

"Oh, then what else can you do." His boss relaxed his shoulders and continued to bow his head to approve documents.

Woohoo, Mr. Zhongyuan, your intentions are still wrong!

"But I saw two strange men in Miss Luye's room!"

Kuroka thought for a while and added an explanation.

"They should be adults." With that body and height, it's hard to justify not being an adult.

Nakahara stopped the pen in his hand.

Kuroka had already guessed the impending storm, and his heart couldn't help but miss a beat.

Until he heard his boss mutter something in a low voice.

"Why are there two? There was only one last time."

ah?Is this the point? !

Never thought you were such a cadre!

Is this the world of the strong? You really play big.

After seeing off Chuya's black-haired subordinate, I immediately turned around and put my hand on Gojo Satoru's shoulder.

"When did you come?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and pointed to the open window in the living room.

——This is the seventeenth floor.

Forget it, even the seventieth floor can't stop Gojo Satoru.

I shook off the two DKs hanging on me, yawned, and walked into the room with my slippers on.

Opening the fridge, I removed the milk carton from the door and started pouring it into my mug.

I stayed here for another two weeks. First, Xia Youjie didn't know what was going on, so he followed me for granted. When I asked him, he still looked innocent.

"But I have dropped out of school now, and I don't want to go back to the magic world."

He looked lonely and looked at me with lowered eyes.

"I have nowhere to go now, Qiannai."

At that time, I felt that I was really a scum who wanted to let Xia Youjie leave. He must be in the most bewildered and confused time of his life change. As a friend, should I just stand by and watch?

So I went online overnight and placed an order for a full set of teaching aids. The express delivery was very fast, and it was delivered the next day.

"Since you're not going to be a conjurer, you can take the college entrance examination with me." I spoke righteously, thinking about when I was studying in a college, half of my homework was copied from Xia Youjie, and half was copied from Wujo Wu.

Both of them should have good brains, otherwise, it would be difficult to get all the homework done without half of the cultural classes.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly full of confidence.

"Jay, you must be fine, right?"

I look forward to it.

Xia Youjie stared at the mountain of textbooks in front of him with a stiff face, and was silent for a long time.

"……of course not."

It should be my illusion, I always feel that he is unwilling.

But reluctance is useless!Who made you drop out of school so impulsively at the beginning, anyway, let's talk about it after you get your diploma.

Without a diploma in this society, it is difficult to move an inch!

The house that Mr. Nakaya asked me to live in had three bedrooms, one for me, one for Nanako and Mimiko, and it would be just right to add Xia Youjie now.

However, I originally planned to stay here temporarily out of the inconvenient mentality of staying in a hotel with two children.

In addition, Xia Youjie also came to live with him, and it was a bit weird to stay here forever.

"Jie, accompany me to see the house this afternoon."

I took a sip of the milk in the glass.

"Okay." Xia Youjie responded to me while helping Nanako to tie her hair.

Gojo Satoru was sitting astride a chair beside him, poking at the two little chirps that Mimiko had just combed.

"Hey, what am I doing this afternoon?"

"Eh? Aren't you going back to Tokyo?" I drank all the milk in the cup, jumped off the cooking table, and turned to wash the cup.

Gojo Satoru propped his chin with an unhappy face.

"Isn't it a natural fishing time when you are on a business trip?"

——He is the only one of the three of us who has not left the college.

I was designated as a curse master, Xia Youjie dropped out of school directly, only Wujo Wu was still diligently doing the task of exorcising the curse spirit.

However, not long after Xia Youjie found me, Gojo Satoru swaggered into the living room on a sunny afternoon.

When I found him, he was taking the pudding I just bought for granted.

It's almost more natural than being in your own home.

But although Gojo Satoru really wanted to go with us, but 5 minutes before leaving the house, he received a text message from somewhere, and his original smile quickly faded.

"Another mission?" I asked tentatively.

"...No, it's an irrelevant matter." He put away his phone and changed the subject.

"Anyway, I'm going too."

"Hey, how long are you going to stay here this time?" I blinked and didn't ask further.

"Well... let's go tomorrow."

"Okay." I narrowed my eyes and smiled.

Gojo Satoru froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pinched my face.

The process of viewing the house was quite smooth. After all, I did several comparisons on various platforms and did enough work before I came to view the house.

The two parties hit it off immediately, and I signed the contract and paid the deposit.

If there are no accidents, we will be able to move in within a week.

Xia Youjie and I walked out of the apartment building, and before we had taken two steps, thin and dense rain began to fall from the sky.

"Ah..." I covered my forehead with my hand, "I forgot to bring my umbrella."

As soon as I said those words, I felt a shadow fall over my head.

Xia Youjie took off his coat, draped it over his arms, and then covered the position above me. The stretched dry cloth was like a simple umbrella to block the falling rain.

Gojo Satoru quickly took my hand.

"gone."

he said to me.

I ran at his pace.

The rain became more and more dense, and small puddles formed on the ground.

With the pace of our running, every time we stepped in, water droplets splashed on my calves.

"Ah, Wu! You stepped on a pond! My pants are all wet."

Xia Youjie smiled lightly beside me.

"Hey, obviously Jie stepped on it."

"Tsk." Xia Youjie never expected to be dragged into it.

"It's not fair, Wu, you shut down No Limit!" I tugged at his arm and yelled, "Victory is not martial."

"Close it."

The original escape from the rain, and finally turned into splashing water on each other's back, this is something I didn't expect.

Only I fared slightly better in the end.

Both Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu became drowned.

Gaozhuan's uniform material is thick and absorbs water, and the water out of it is enough to raise fish. Gojo Satoru couldn't help but take off the uniform before he got home.

He was only wearing a black T-shirt underneath, and his silver-white hair stuck to his face, making his skin white and his face smaller, which was very enviable.

The most hateful thing is that this guy didn't forget to stick it on me even though he was wet all over.

"No, why are you the only one doing it?"

"Yeah, get out."

And Xia Youjie gave me his coat at first, but now his whole body is soaked, his white shirt sticks to his body, revealing a vague flesh color, even his wet black hair falls on the hollow of his shoulders. There is a subtle difference from the usual gentle look.

I was so bullied that I could only lean on him, Xia Youjie instinctively supported me.

It was wet on both sides, and I was hit by the coolness left by the rain, and suddenly I felt as if I was wet too.

Just as the three of us were struggling to move forward, a hesitant male voice suddenly broke in.

"...Miss Luye?"

I looked up: "Mr. Kuroka, what's the matter?"

He didn't answer me, but shook his head like a walking dead, looked at the three of us again, and then left in a daze.

"What's the matter with this man, his eyes are weird."

Gojo Satoru stared at the back of the opponent and frowned.

"Forget it, we're moving out anyway."

"It doesn't matter, it's Mr. Chuya's subordinate after all, it's weird if it's weird."

I turned my head disinterestedly.