The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

Where is Xia Youjie? Ma Qima knows this question very well.But in the face of someone who is blocking the main road with arrogance, she can't say bluntly, your good friend committed a crime and is in a cell.That's too low EQ.

The answer with high EQ is: wait a minute.As a mature adult, it's not too late to let the high school student finish what he wants to say, and then he can use his words.

"It's so hard to see Miss Marchma!"

Like Xia Youjie, Wujo Wu also had a strong desire to confide in him after not seeing him for a long time.He stretched out the last few words, almost gnashing his teeth. "It's been almost two months since we last met, right? There's been no news during this time. How did Miss Macchima do it?"

"There is also Jie... After returning from Bingsheng, he also became weird. This time he ran to Kanagawa for no reason, saying that he had a separate task to complete."

Probably realizing that he was the only one who was talking all this time, the silver-white-haired conjurer paused and returned to the point. "Miss Macchima just came back from a business trip there? Have you seen Jay?"

——It seems that Gojo Satoru didn't know about Xia Youjie's changes, and he didn't even know much about the head balloon incident.After clarifying this point, she is enough to deal with it.

"So many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

Frowning in distress, Maqima looked around. "This is not a suitable place for chatting, how about we talk while walking?"

"...Huh? What's the problem here." Wujo Satoru, who had no sense of a large roadblock. "Just tell me where he is."

"Of course I know where Mr. Xia You is. But the next words cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

The iced fruit tea bought from Xingke has been warmed by the heat of fingers.Cool drops of water slipped from the lid of the cup, and Mazima looked away from it, looking at the young man whose gaze was fixed on her. "Or, you don't even have that little patience, Gojo-kun?"

Although Gojo Satoru had a cross vein on his forehead and wanted to be told directly, but Maqima would not let him get what he wanted.The two stood on the sidewalk, looking at each other in silence.

In the eyes of uninformed outsiders, it is probably a very romantic scene of handsome men and beautiful women looking at each other infatuatedly in front of the cafe.Only the person involved understands how much strength is needed not to relax their nerves when facing each other's eyes.

At this moment, the one who looks away and bows his head back is the loser.

Even if the person standing opposite is the strongest magician who often does amazing things, the dominating demon has also experienced a lot and has grown accordingly.Maqima already has the self-confidence to match her strength, and she must also take the lead in this conversation.

After staring at each other involuntarily, Gojo Satoru took the lead to admit defeat.He scratched his hair and clicked his tongue lightly, which was a sign of compromise. "...Where are you planning to go later?"

This 1.9-meter-tall boy, who required Maqima to raise his head to look at each other, unconsciously hunched his back slightly.He said awkwardly. "I have nothing else to do for a while, it's okay to follow you."

The pink-haired woman smiled slightly.She unconsciously licked her lips, and the ice cubes in the fruit tea cup made a crisp crashing sound.The rigorous plans that hovered in his mind, the investigation of the black organization to follow up, the targets to be used in the future, etc. were all left behind, and the first priority was to deal with the troublesome Jing No. [-] right now.

If I can just control the six eyes of the Gojo family...

This kind of thought only floated for a second, and then she forcibly suppressed it.Maqima has not forgotten the combat power description of the opponent's character Kari.After all, it is the strongest that "affects the fate of conjurers" and "changes the balance of the world", so it is better to be cautious.

"So, how about going to the High School of Conjuration?"

After gaining the upper hand in the conversation with Gojo Satoru, the dominating demon became more interested and smiled like a flower. "Remember the proposal from the previous date? I just need to see your principal. It's too late to leave now."

Gojo Satoru, who had just slipped out of the Conjuration College in the suburbs and took a taxi to the central area of ​​Tokyo, looked bewildered. "But……"

"If you catch up with me on a business trip later, it won't be so easy to find me."

Mazima lowered her voice, her raised golden eyes were full of meaning. "Besides, I also have very important matters to communicate with Teacher Night Moth, such as paying attention to the mental state of the young magician..."

"You mean Jieta..."

"Xia Youjun is safe now. I will explain to you what he did in Kanagawa before going to the high school."

Gojo Satoru was a little puzzled, but the dominating demon continued. "As the public security police who protect the safety of citizens, we have a heavy responsibility."

……

The journey to the High School of Conjuration was a little rough from the beginning.The reason is that Gojo Satoru wants to blindfold Machima, but the latter firmly disagrees.

"The specific address of the Curse College is usually only known to students and teachers... If outsiders can see the way, it is easy to be detected by the enemy's curse master, and there will be no end to finding fault after that." Gojo Satoru insisted on these details. . "Miss Macchima, I can only take you there if you are blindfolded."

"What if I refuse?"

"Then I won't take you there."

Faced with such an unconventional answer, even Maqima didn't control her expression, her eyes widened slightly in shock.And five

Tiao Satoru spread his hands, with a rascal expression of "I can't help it".

"Anyway, according to Jie's strength, he wouldn't just die on the side of the road...Miss Macchima, if you think I'm worried about my friend's safety and can sell information about the magic world, then you're totally wrong. gone."

It's still the light tone, but the persistence in it cannot be ignored.For a six-eyed conjurer, the safety of the conjuror specialist comes first.This is an even more important option than Xia Youjie, and there is no need to weigh it.Maqima didn't insist, she nodded in agreement after thinking for a moment.

... Then he saw that the other party changed his seriousness, and quickly took out a black blindfold with a smile and wanted to put it on for her.

"Couldn't it be replaced by a more ordinary one?"

"Oh, I quite like this style." Fingers propped up the elastic bands on both sides of the eye mask, Gojo Satoru smiled like a cat who stole a fish. "Come on, let me bring you~"

"..."

"Don't be shy!"

Am I being shy?He looked calmly at the white-haired conjurer approaching with a playful smile on his face, and his seriousness just now disappeared like a standard light in the conjuration world.Machima sighed, and lowered her head to ask the other party to adjust the strap of the blindfold and fix it on her head.

It is not easy to get used to the feeling of being covered, not to mention that this blindfold has a smell that hinders thinking, and the unique mint smell of conjurers-this is definitely a spare item that Gojo Satoru brings out whenever he has nothing to do, and uses it to play cool .The texture of the eye mask is soft, and rubbing against the eye skin does not cause any discomfort.Mazima, who had lost her eyesight, stood motionless. She could feel the conjurer wandering around her, reaching out to adjust the position of the blindfold from time to time.

She can be patient when necessary.But this does not mean that the patience of the dominating demon is endless.The other party was still turning around, and Maqima couldn't bear it anymore. "are you done?"

"It feels really novel..."

"...?"

Unseen, the pink-haired woman's hearing became sharper accordingly.After letting out a long exclamation, Gojo Satoru raised his voice slightly higher and softer than the average male. "This blindfold is a perfect fit for Miss Marchma."

"Miss Macchima, who is no longer staring at me aggressively, is even cute when she opens her arms and waits for me to help her." He said slowly. "I don't hate it...nope, I really like it!"

"Miss Macchima, who exudes a sense of vulnerability and needs others to rely on, is super cute!" You don't need to look at it, the white-haired magician is definitely wearing a childish smile at this moment. "Please hold my hand and let's go together~!"

"..."

This guy is definitely underestimating her, right?

It's just a blindfold, it doesn't matter at all.

The pink-haired woman who covered her stunning golden eyes suddenly withdrew her hand and strode forward.It is not difficult to open the five senses to the maximum.Maqima walked steadily, and with a casual throw, the empty plastic cup was accurately thrown into the corresponding trash can.

After taking two steps, she stopped and turned her head, and "looked" at the stunned Gojo Satoru.

"It doesn't seem too difficult, Gojo-kun." Maqima said. "I don't need your help."

"...But for the next part of the journey, you need to take the subway!"

The white-haired magician followed and said sincerely. "If you don't want to be regarded by the conductor as a chubby ol, it's better to hold the hand of the decentnice guy in front of you?"

"..."

"Just a short walk, please?"

Really lost to him.

……

Machima, who didn't want to be regarded as a secondary illness by ordinary citizens, finally asked Gojo Satoru to walk into the subway station holding hands, and the two successfully boarded the train leaving the central area of ​​Tokyo.

As soon as she sat down, she let go of the opponent's hand.It's so strange that Maqima, who can clearly sense the front, is pulling her fingers because of the conjurer's nonsense.Being forced to be a weak person with limited mobility made her, who is used to being strong, unavoidably unhappy.

However, the other party's behavior was still considered a gentleman, and he didn't make any inappropriate jokes... Forget it.

In the way of riding the subway, which will announce the station on the radio, there is actually no need for Machima to wear a blindfold.Blocking the line of sight is meaningless at all.But the high school students beside him were too excited, and their emotions were so high.To save trouble (and avoid further arguments in public), it's not a big deal to wear them for a while.Machima simply let it go.

However, even Gojo Satoru knew that wearing blindfolds while walking was rare, so why did he carry them with him?Obviously, the sunglasses can also shield him from the inconvenience caused by the "six eyes".

——Occasionally he wears this blindfold, but he actually likes to be focused by everyone's eyes, right?

Secretly labeling the young man as "show off", Maqima took out the phone from her pocket and pressed a series of numbers.The person sitting next to him took a special look when he took it, and immediately realized that something was wrong. "That's not Jay's number."

"Of course not, this is a call from inside the Magic Class."

Makima, who couldn't see anything, was calm. "Mr. Xia You is currently at the Public Security Headquarters. As for the reason, you can ask him yourself." If it was her who explained it, she would definitely be questioned. It is better to ask his friend to say it in person.

Gojo Satoru will definitely believe the truth told by Xia Youjie, right?

Gojo Satoru, who got on the phone, gave a happy feed first, then quickly quieted down, and glanced at Machima.Realize that Demon Hunter is even covered

Eyes can also perceive the type of the outside world, he stood up, walked towards the back of the car with the phone in hand.Leaving Makima alone in her seat.

I didn't feel offended, I just found it a little funny.Even if Wutiao Wufang prevented her from jumping the train, she could still hear what she needed to hear—not to mention that Xia Youjie had to go through Maqima first.

After all, he is a genius conjurer from the Yusan family, really willful and casual.

——If you treat girls so badly, no matter how popular you are, you will never find a girlfriend.

Not long after, Gojo Satoru, who had finished talking with Xia Youjie, came back.

Hearing the swaying footsteps, one could tell that this guy was still digesting the information he had just received.Maqima took the phone, seemingly carelessly. "Now you understand why I left Mr. Xia You at the Tokyo headquarters, right?"

Gojo Satoru was having an intense brainstorm and didn't answer.

The hum of the train stopped.The door opened, and passengers got on and off one after another.The door closed and the hum resumed.

Machima clasped her fingers on her lap.She listened to the roar from inside the train.It wasn't until the car door closed for the third time that the conjurer beside him finally spoke.

"...The previous remarks about the state of mind originally referred to Jie."

"If you have any doubts about the Kanagawa incident, you can provide a detailed report on the Magic Special Class. There are also a series of witnesses and physical evidence in the report, all of which are corresponding."

"I want to see what those things do..."

"Let you understand that Mr. Xia You is the bad guy in this story, badguy."

The train in front arrived at the station again, the speed of the train slowed down, and the passengers sitting in the seats leaned forward due to inertia.Machima leaned on Gojo Satoru's arm, and the body of the high school student beside her froze instantly. She pulled off the blindfold that was in the way, and looked at the conjurer who was close at hand through the gap.

Wujo Wu's perfect side profile, even if the brows and eyes are tangled and struggling, it is quite pleasing to watch from a close distance.While admiring, she stuck her ears to her ears like a mischievous one, and uttered curses.

"To be honest... you don't know Xia Youjie at all, do you?"

"As a best friend, isn't it too disqualified?"