Su Nuo is my dead husband

To tell a story, especially a very curious one, you need to start with a short free segment to attract the audience's full attention, and then stop abruptly at the moment of climax to hook up your desire to scratch your heart Know what happened behind the scenes.

As it is now, Gojo Satoru really wants to know what will happen to the Heiankyo period version of [Overbearing President and His Personal Bodyguard]. As a result, Miura Yuki has completely shown what it means to be tight-lipped, and his mouth is so big. strict.

She turned on the dimmed desk lamp with a snap, and gestured towards the door as if she was going to see off the guests now, "Walk slowly, thank you, and Mr. Wutiao, please take away the garbage you made .”

What kind of food plastic bag melon seeds are taken away quickly. When telling a story, it is really disappointing to hear someone cracking melon seeds like a hamster there.

Although Gojo Satoru is usually very aggressive and always doesn't follow the routine, he still throws the garbage he made into the garbage bag. After all, he has to hear more about the two-faced Nuo from the other party. Maybe twenty fingers can be found here.

After all, Miura Yuki is a person who has lived two lifetimes, even if he is not as old as Gojo Satoru in this life, he can guess what he wants to do as long as he uses his brain.

"Teacher Wutiao, don't you think that Su Nuo's twenty fingers are distributed in places full of memories between us?"

"Is not it?"

No, how did this person achieve such confidence? Sure enough, this is the confidence of the ceiling in the magic world?

After asking three times, Ceiling finally left Miura Yuki's room with the garbage he made, but his smile before leaving was really intriguing, and he always felt that something terrible was about to happen.

Looking back at the doll she had seized as a portrait of her deceased husband, she finally straightened it up, no matter what, it could still ward off evil spirits.

It's better that her late husband be good, otherwise she will try her best to curse him.

Wait, since the other party can fall in love with her younger brother and flirt with her, then she can completely flirt with him as well.

From today onwards, she will become a Neptune who can own the entire pond, and see what kind of fish she can put in this pond.

If you want to become a sea king, you must first practice facial expressions, such as playing a gentle and kind-hearted big sister catching fish.

Standing in front of the mirror, Miura Yuki tried to raise the corners of his mouth to smile, but finally found that he could only make a more ferocious expression.

"..."

Her expression didn't look like a Neptune catching fish in a pond, but a shark ready to catch fish.

Forget it, what kind of fish to raise, where did she get the fish to raise.

Picking up the wallet on the table, Yuki Miura walked out of the room and knocked on the door not far from his own room. I don't know what kind of mentality Gojo Satoru had in order to arrange the room of Kojou Yuhito not far from him. If Fu Heihui was arranged here because he thought they were relatives who could take care of each other, then what was the reason for the arrangement of Knotweed Yuren?

With the other party's bad taste, it is definitely because he wants to see the Shura field between them, the Shura field between the three of them and their four souls.

This man is really shameless.

"Youren, where do you want to go for a stroll first?"

The little guy is also her own little bamboo horse, she has to take him around Tokyo, as long as Su Nuo doesn't come out casually, they can have a happy day.

"Then can I go to Chinatown?"

When Miura Yuki pushed open the door and went in, Knotabayu Yuhito was pasting the second Jennifer poster on the wall. If I remember correctly, this child once said that the type of girl he liked was [Tall, Big Fart· share】

Oh man.

She won't admit that she didn't take advantage of anything, and she didn't feel any sadness.

"Okay, but it's a bit late now, I'll take you to have a meal nearby first."

Of course, she will never forget her good brother. Her mother once told her to treat her brother who has no father well, and hope that he will not grow up like her uncle who specializes in eating women's soft food, but today's meal still has to She treats.

"Tell me, what's for dinner?"

"casual."

"I want to eat steak!!"

Looking at Yuzu Yujin who was very excited and bouncing in front, Fu Heihui frowned slightly and felt that something was wrong, why do the two of them always feel like they are eating women's soft food?

Wait, why is this setting so familiar?

"Yu Shu..."

"You don't have to. I'm just treating you to a meal, and I haven't reached the point of soft meal yet."

It seems that her unreliable uncle has left an indelible shadow on Fu Heihui, and at the beginning, the uncle also found those women to support him because of his skill, but now she does not let the two children The reason for eating soft rice is good-looking, but she didn't have that idea.

She is not so beastly as Su Nuo, who has a crush on Hui, who is only a high school student.

Not only for her younger brother or the little bamboo horse, she also had to look at Su Nuo on both sides.

The first dinner of Knotweed Yujin came to the high school was relatively smooth, at least there were no major accidents, but if he went to Chinatown tomorrow, he might be a bit uncertain.

Yokohama, like Ikebukuro, Tokyo, is a place with simple folk customs, so simple that you never return.

There was a big explosion there before, and a huge explosion blew up a so-called Leibo Street in the Yokohama Concession. Anyway, it is really very nuclear every day.

The three of them are just ordinary high school students, and should not have anything to do with the so-called port mafia.

Well, probably not.

In order to allow Yuzu Yuuhito to fully visit Chinatown, Miura Yuki knocked on the door of the two cubs early in the morning. Originally, Fukuroe's hair was a little frizzy, but now he didn't wake up. Can't wait for all the hair to escape gravity.

Newton could cry.

Although he was a full ten centimeters shorter than the other party, Miura Yuki still helped to suppress Kuroie's disobedient hair, "If it doesn't work, I remember Yuuhito has pomade, he prefers to use that to style his hair."

Knotweed Yuhito who just grabbed a handful of hair before going out: "..."

It's a bit embarrassing for his secret to be announced to the world like this.

Of course, since Yuki Miura said so, he took out his pomade and gave it to Fukuro. He is a very generous person.

"Ah, you guys got up so early, but it's just in time."

When Gojo Gojo swayed over, Miura Yuki and Kojo Yuhito were frantically applying pomade on Fukuroe's head, trying to suppress the other's hair that flew up due to the problem of sleeping position, so no one paid attention to this at all The man brought something strange again.

"I brought good things to Yuki-san~"

"Ok?"

Hearing his name being mentioned by the other party, Miura Yuki subconsciously looked in that direction, but when he turned his head, he saw something in the other party's hand that almost blinded his eyes.

"Qing, qiang, bow and arrow made of pure gold, this one matches Yuki-san very well!"

"..."

Where is this stupid beep——

Staring at the bow and arrow made of pure gold in the opponent's hand, which was even shining with golden light, Miura Yuki almost pulled a bunch of Fukuro Megumi's hair by mistake.

She didn't quite know what Wujo Satoru meant.

"Gojo-sensei, I'm not Kuranosuke Shiraishi from Killer Tennis."

So what's the point of getting this thing for her?