Fiancee is Miss Mermaid

"You can always ask now, right?" Nagasaki Wild Rose sat at the dining table, "I obviously heard from the senior class that Mr. Gojo's wife had passed away many years ago, and the one I met at the entrance of the high school this afternoon Who is the girl?"

"It's her." Chanyuanhui said.

Obviously her voice is neither salty nor weak, but Kizaki Ye Qiangwei can tell that Zenyuanhui is in a good mood after getting along with her during this period of time.

"Although the reversal technique can save seriously injured people, it's not to the point where it can bring people back to life, right?" Knotabagi Yuhito was a little dazed.

Chanyuanhui: "Well, I can't."

"Hey! Are you talking too little tonight? At least say a few more words!" Nagasaki Ye Qianwei couldn't help protesting, "You are so indifferent about such an unbelievable thing!"

"Since Lixiang's death, he has been researching various methods to bring Lixiang back to life, and he is particularly interested in time-traveling spells. So I think Lixiang's return this time is probably due to a time misalignment or something. " Chanyuanhui held the coffee cup with both hands, looking down at the black coffee-colored liquid inside.

Knotabagi Youruhito showed an expression of sudden realization: "So that's the case, it's a dislocation of time and space."

"Knotweed, don't use this kind of tone to talk about time and space travel in a normal way?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei pressed her forehead and said helplessly.

"May I ask, how did she die?" Knotabagi Yuhito asked.

Nagasaki Wild Rose looked at Zenin Hui.

"Suicide." Zen Yuanhui's Adam's apple twitched, "Drinking a bullet and committing suicide."

"I thought it was a cursed spirit—" Knotabagi Yuhito lowered his head. He is a child with strong empathy, and he can always touch his heart when he hears other people's misfortune.

"No, Lixiang is well protected. Wujo Wu will basically take her with him on business trips, unless he goes to a place with a very harsh environment, he will keep her in the college." Chanyuan Hui said.

"Could it be that the teacher did something wrong to his wife?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei could only guess in the direction of emotional conflict.

Zen Yuanhui said firmly: "Impossible, he won't."

The three fell silent.

"Hasn't the cause of her death been found out until now?" Nagasaki Wild Rose recalled the girl who just met today, and she didn't look like someone who would kill her own life.

"No."

In fact, until now, Gojo Satoru has not held a funeral for Lixiang.At first, he was unwilling to accept the fact that she was dead, and kept looking for a way to bring Lixiang back to life. He waited half a year before starting to investigate the cause of her death.

However, Lixiang's death was too strange.

Wujo Gojo carefully investigated her itinerary for that day, and found that she went to the flower shop to order a bouquet of flowers on the morning of the day she committed suicide. Later, he went to the top floor and committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

There was even a thick cushion on the place where she fell, as if worried about making the ground dirty.

In addition to investigating her itinerary that day, Gojo Satoru also investigated the Kiyoe family who raised Lixiang.

But the family members are all dead.

From top to bottom, from old to young, members of Qingzhi's family gathered in a spacious room and hanged themselves collectively as if they had been struck by evil.

Qing Zhihe was not among them, but he set fire to the whole house after these people hanged himself, and he himself threw himself into the flames and was burned alive.

It's even been in the news.The media attributed the strange way of death of the Qingzhi family to belief in some evil sacrificial ceremony, and the ruins of the Qingzhi family once became an adventure spot for many people to check in and travel.

So far, Gojo Satoru's investigation clues have been cut off.

Everything related to Lixiang seems to have been deliberately erased.

This is the first time Gojo Satoru feels that he knows very little about Lixiang's past.

He has always thought that the future is the future, but he doesn't know that the past can also leave unhealed wounds in his heart and become the trigger for a person to die.

The little fish felt refreshed.

Cats in the college period are easy to masturbate, and adult cats are also easy to masturbate.

"What kind of shampoo Ah Wu is using now? The hair quality is still as smooth as before." Lixiang said contentedly.

"It's still the same brand as before." Mao Mao felt a little sleepy after being touched comfortably by her.

Gojo Satoru rested his head on her lap, raised his pretty face to look at her: "Don't touch it?"

Such an enthusiastic cat is really rare, but Xiaoyu replied restrainedly: "I won't touch it anymore, I'm afraid I will really bald Ah Wu, and he won't be handsome if he touches it bald."

This strange reason made Gojo Satoru laugh.

"Since we don't touch it anymore, let's watch TV together." Gojo Satoru turned on the big-screen TV and watched the drama with Lixiang.

Said to accompany Lixiang to watch, but actually watched Lixiang the whole time.

Xiaoyu was amazed at the rapid development of network technology, and was surprised that the TV could be connected to the network to directly browse the latest online movies, so she didn't notice that Mao Mao's attention was focused on her.

After watching three movies in a row, Lixiang's freshness passed, and her brain began to be occupied by sleepiness.

"It's getting late, are you going to sleep?" Gojo Satoru pressed the pause button and asked Xiaoyu.

"What time is it?" Xiaoyu asked, yawning.

"It's almost ten o'clock." Gojo Satoru threw down the remote control, put his arms around her waist as if to hug her, "I'll carry you to sleep."

"I haven't taken a bath yet." Led by Maomao, Xiaoyu also has the habit of having to wash herself every night before going to bed.

Mao Mao unconsciously said, "Shall I wash it for you?"

Lixiang woke up immediately: "How can it be possible! I can just wash it myself."

"Well, it's just that after we got married, I often helped Lixiang take a bath." Maomao said innocently.

"Is...is it?" Married life is too—too exciting, right?

The little fish began to look forward to it.

When she was about to enter the bathroom, Lixiang suddenly realized, "Awu, I don't have any underwear or panties to change, and I don't have any pajamas or anything."

"What are you talking about, there will definitely be clean clothes at home, go, I'll take you to get them." Maomao took Xiaoyu to a separate room, which was full of Lixiang's clothes.

"Wow! So many clothes and shoes!" All of them fit Lixiang's style, cute, a little sexy, and there was a large full-length mirror standing against the wall.

Gojo Satoru took out a set of unworn pale pink underwear from the drawer, and then took out a light blue nightdress from the clothes hanging in a row and stuffed it for Xiaoyu, "Okay, let's go take a bath."

"Thank you, Wu." Lixiang walked into the bathroom with a brand new suit in her arms.

Then there were other problems.

She can't use the shower in the bathroom!She knows how to use an ordinary shower head, but this shower head has been replaced for more than ten years, and it is very difficult to deal with. Shoulder.

"Aw!" Lixiang quickly turned off the switch and hid to the other side.

Maomao was pretending to read a magazine in the bedroom, but when she heard Lixiang's scream, she kicked the door and rushed in without even asking.

Lixiang was wrapped in a bath towel, her eyes widened: "A Wu! Why don't you make a sound..."

In the next second, she was hugged tightly by Mao Mao.

He gasped, his heavy breathing echoing in the quiet bathroom.

Xiaoyu patted him on the back distressedly, "What's the matter, is this?"

"Scared me." Mao Mao said after a long time, "It really scared me."

I feel a little overwhelmed.

The brain's ability to process information can't keep up with the body's conditioned reflexes.

"It's just that I accidentally burned my arm with hot water, it's nothing." Xiaoyu knew that he was worried about himself.

"Let me take a look." Maomao said and pulled Xiaoyu's arm to look at it. There was a small piece of red on it, which was not serious.

"How did it get burned? Could it be that you can't adjust the temperature of the water?" Gojo Satoru gently blew on the burnt area.

"I don't want to trouble Ah Wu." Xiao Yu lowered her head and said a little guilty.

"Please, please trouble me, I'm not afraid of trouble." Wujo Gojo was afraid that he would reveal more emotions if he continued, so he turned around to help her adjust the water temperature.

After twisting the black head under the nozzle a few times, the water temperature became normal and the water flow became stronger.

"Call me if you have anything to do, don't be brave, or you will get hurt again." Mao Mao said with a good temper.

The part of Xiaoyu's hair was wet by the water, and he leaned against his face pitifully, "Okay, I see."

This time, I finally took a shower smoothly.

When she came out wearing a light blue nightdress, Mao Mao patted the big soft bed, "Come here quickly, I'll help you apply some scald medicine."

"Eh? No need, it's not red anymore, look." On the snow-white arm, the red mark has not disappeared, but it is far less red than when it was just burned.

Lixiang: ...

"Come here, I went outside to buy the ointment, don't let me down." In fact, it was the unopened medicine at home, and Maomao didn't dare to leave Xiaoyu alone at home.

"Okay... okay."

Lixiang sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out her arms, and asked Maomao to rub the medicine on her.

Squeeze out a little of the white coagulant medicine, and spread it on the reddened area in circles.

Lixiang: "It's ice cold, so comfortable."

Maomao chuckled lightly.

Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Why is Ah Wu laughing?"

"It's nothing, I thought of something from the past." Wujo Wushen said mysteriously.

After applying the medicine, Gojo Goto closed the lid, "Go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

"Oh, okay." Xiaoyu quickly got into the quilt and wrapped himself into a small ball.

It seems to be shy.

When Maomao came out of the bath, Lixiang had already moved from the middle position to the edge, and she would fall if she moved a few inches.

Gojo Satoru lifted the quilt, lay down next to her, leaned behind her ear and asked, "Why are you so far away from me? Are you afraid of me?"

Xiaoyu closed his eyes tightly and did not speak.

"I can see that Lixiang is pretending to be asleep." Maomao's air sprayed on the pinnae of the ear, it was very itchy.

Lixiang turned around, blushing, "I'm a little shy."

The shy little fish saying he's a little bit shy is just so cute.

"Don't be shy, don't be afraid, Lixiang is still young, and I won't do anything to you." Maomao coaxed her softly, "Sleep in, or you will be sleeping in the middle of the night. Really fall out of bed."

Xiaoyu covered his face and said hello, then slowly moved to the center led by Maomao.

"Awu, I'm going to sleep."

"Well, sleep."

"But if you hold me like this, your hands will be sore later." Xiaoyu is now completely sleeping in Wutiaowu's arms.

"You underestimate me, don't you? Who am I, I can't even hug you all night." Hearing this, Gojo Satoru didn't show any sign of letting go, but hugged him even tighter.

"Okay, okay." Lixiang closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I had an indescribable dream that night.

The temperature in the dream was so high that her body seemed to melt away, and someone clasped her fingers tightly and whispered love words in her ear.

Kissed cheeks and lips, and kissed her—

How embarrassing!