Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

What Wujo Satoru said is very interesting, and the husband sings and the wife follows.

Maqima smiled, and there seemed to be a little smile in her eyes: "Do you want a divorce?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

...Fuck.

Gojo Wujo cleared his throat: "Ahem, I know you're joking, don't play tricks on me!"

After the little joke, the atmosphere between the two seemed to have eased, and it was no longer as stiff as before, just like the frozen lake gradually melted away.

Maqima nodded: "Well, but I still won't serve the people with you, and this will never change."

Machima just wants to make the world a better place, rather than being helpful and righteous without expecting anything in return, which doesn't serve her purpose well.

After all, what she wants to bring about is a big change, not a subtle change.

Wujo Wu heard the words, and then he was relieved. It turned out that the other party was really just talking for fun, and didn't really want to divorce him.

But to be honest, Gojo Satoru himself doesn't understand how the plastic marriage between him and Maqima has been maintained until now. Is a piece of paper marriage really so capable?

However, Mazima mentioned it in a joking manner. Does this mean that she is tacitly acquiescing that the relationship between the two of them can continue.

A few days ago, Gojo Satoru might still find it strange, but now he has realized that the feelings Machima once showed for him are not fake.

Gojo Satoru asked her if she would kill him just now, and Maqima has been evading for a long time, and she still hasn't given him an answer until now, which is the best proof.

The only strange thing is that even though he is already aware of his feelings, he still repeatedly makes the decision to kill them.

Now that he's caught her, she's calmed down a lot, and she's started to tell the truth.

Gojo Satoru thought so.

The breakfast was made by Gojo Satoru himself, and it still had the familiar taste. It has to be said that each time the other party's craftsmanship improved a little bit compared to the last time.

Machima swallowed the last sip of water in the glass, and Gojo Satoru was still sitting on the head of the bed at this time, she asked: "You have been here for a long time, don't you want to go back there?"

Gojo Satoru poked his cheek and thought for a while: "Oh, it seems like it's time to go back, but I can't go back until I put you down."

The days in the devil's police are much happier than those in the magic world. It is said that he was arranged for a secretary's job, but in fact he basically did nothing, and even bought a set of expensive police uniforms for nothing.

He thought about his previous life again. If he hadn't squeezed it deliberately, he would basically talk about it all year round, and often rush to work until midnight.

In comparison, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell.

Are you sick of fishing?What class!

Maqima blinked and said, "Shouldn't Wu be thinking more about the magic world? It would be very difficult without you."

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru suddenly thought that it was not the first time he wondered why someone over there would study how to release him from the "Prison Gate Territory", and the group of rotten oranges wanted him to rot and die in it.

In order to keep the magic world and the magic family alive, the high-level members of the magic society have never actively participated in the exorcism of the magic spirit, and they don't even see the slightest thought of killing the existence of the magic spirit. Gojo Satoru was disgusted.

For those rotten oranges, Gojo Satoru should be the most difficult object to hinder them. How could he agree with the magic world to find a way to crack the "Prison Gate Frontier"?

Gojo Satoru scratched his head, for some reason, he suddenly connected this matter with the orange-pink haired woman in front of him, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh.

He held his chin, and the blue eyes behind the sunglasses were full of smiles: "I said, Maqima, have you dominated those rotten oranges?"

If it is said that the high-level people in the magic world are dominated by Maqima, then it is reasonable to say that the ideas of those people are the same as Maqima. If this is the case, it can only show that it is Maqima's idea to let him out.

Although his real body has come out, Mazima obviously knows the price of "being" with a real person, which shows that no matter what Mazima says, she subconsciously hopes that he can see the light again.

Finally, one thing can be explained.

whats the matter?

Machima loves him!

One thing to say, Gojo Satoru also knows that it is not a good performance for him to still question her, but he still wants to know the other party's true thoughts no matter what.

The subconscious didn't lie, and he didn't think Mazima would be free enough to mind his own business.

Although Gojo Satoru said the interrogative sentence, he had an expression on his face that he was determined to win, his azure blue eyes sparkled, Maqima suddenly felt a little helpless, what kind of expression is this "winning"?

Mazima tacitly said, "Did you find out?"

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly: "Of course, those rotten oranges can't just let me out like this. They wish I would never come out again, so as not to spoil their good deed."

The atmosphere didn't seem to be as tense as the two of them had imagined before, and they even became a little cheerful as they chatted, as if those things hadn't happened at all.

"So the rounding up is that Makima got me out, yay!"

The white-haired man suddenly jumped up, the two of them were very close, if Maqima hadn't observed closely, Maqima might not be able to see the tiredness hidden in the other's eyes.

Last night, I have been attending various aftermath meetings with Kishi, after all, their position can be said to be against the whole world.

Gojo Satoru worked all night to take care of Ma Qima, and went to make breakfast for Ma Qima in the morning, and he hasn't rested until now.

Although Gojo Satoru had used the inversion technique in time to restore his mental and physical fatigue, the desire to fall asleep after being busy for a long time was still very strong.

Maqima probably guessed that Gojo Satoru hadn't closed his eyes all night, so he moved his position subconsciously. The other party understood immediately, kicked off the leather shoes quickly, put the sunglasses on the bedside, and moved them closer.

Gojo Satoru pulled the quilt: "Sleep together?"

Maqima actually wanted to say that she was no longer sleepy, but the other party didn't seem to give her room to refuse. After all, as long as this enchantment lasted for a day, she would stay here for a day.

The white-haired man had just found a comfortable position to lie down, and wrapped his hands around the slender waist of the orange-pink-haired woman, and a familiar aura rushed over his face.

Machima closed her eyes, and she had to say that Gojo Satoru's arms were very warm, and the other party's strength was not too light or heavy. Leaning on his chest, she could hear the powerful beating of the other party's heart and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels.

Mazima thought, maybe she should try to accept his embrace, if it's just for a while, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

In the next second, the doorknob was twisted untimely, and the door of the room was pushed open. The visitor just stepped in with one foot, and then retracted his foot with lightning speed, closing the door.

shore:"……"

excuse me.

Perhaps it was because Gojo Satoru's arms and the soft blanket made her feel a little drowsy, but Machima realized that she hadn't noticed the shore coming, she broke free from the arms that were trapping her, and sat up.

Her voice wasn't too loud, but it was enough to hear from the shore behind the door: "Mr. Kishi, is there anything you don't want to talk about?"

Hearing this, Kishore pushed the door open and came in. As soon as he entered, he saw the white-haired man next to Machima propping up half of his body on his elbows, looking at him with resentful eyes, and Kishore ignored it.

An Bian didn't stand at the door all the time, and walked up to them in a few steps: "It's not a big deal, I plan to discuss your future whereabouts after you wake up, Maqima."

what?

What is it called is not a big deal?

It is not a big deal to control the whereabouts of demons, so what is a big deal, is the world destroyed?

Gojo Satoru said impatiently: "Didn't this matter be discussed yesterday?"

Kishibe said, "What do you think you can decide? In the end, it's Machima herself who makes the choice."

Probably because he heard a reply that didn't make him happy, Gojo Satoru gave a "tsk" in displeasure, and then said, "I made the decision for her."

Macchima: ?

Machima was confused when she heard it, because she had slept through the night, and it turned into such a scene. She couldn't understand a word of what Gojo Satoru and Kishiban were talking about.

But what is certain is that after Kishibe and Gojo Satoru made peace with the outside world last night, they returned to the police to discuss internal matters, just like what they said just now, her own future.

Mazima must no longer appear in front of the public as a bright face. The sudden attack of the gun demon and the appearance of the chainsaw man made the national government who did not know Mazima's identity immediately understand the truth from the inside out. , and unanimously feel that the dominator demon should be killed.

Of course, Mazima didn't think it was a big deal. Even if the public and the international government disagreed, it wouldn't have any impact on her plan. She only needed to defeat the chainsaw man again, and the result would still be the same.

It's just that Maqima's most troublesome thing at the moment is Gojo Satoshi. Now that the door to another world has been completely opened, as long as he stays in this world for a day, maybe in these two worlds, then he can completely hinder her. Complete your plan.

Maqima's plan has been planned for many years, and the biggest variable is that the chainsaw man suddenly disappeared during the battle, and finally appeared on Denji, but meeting Gojo Satoru might be the biggest variable.

So what did Gojo Satoru help her decide?

These two people were playing charades in front of her, and she could guess a lot, but she didn't know what Gojo Satoru said.

So she asked, "Wu, what did you decide for me?"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru replied indifferently: "Oh, I said you will go to my world."

"Then just stay there, your side is a mess, and even if you live as an ordinary person in the magic world, no one cares about you, right?"

The high-level executives are dominated by Maqima, and the curse spirit is also dominated by Maqima. Is there anything more free than this?

Machima was silent for a few seconds, her golden eyes lowered slightly, wondering what she was thinking about.

Seeing her seeming to be in a bit of trouble, Kishibe said expressionlessly, "So what can be decided..."

Before Kishore could finish speaking, Mazima suddenly raised her head, the corners of her lips formed the familiar shallow arc, and that beautiful smile made people feel very comfortable at first glance.

She blinked again: "Okay."