Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

"I said yes."

Perhaps it was because Machima seemed a little decisive in agreeing, Gojo Satoru didn't even react for a while, and it took about a second before he shouted "Okay".

Hearing the words, Kishi sighed, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket as if he couldn't bear it anymore, took out one from the inside and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it for a long time.

Machima saw Kishi's movements and asked with a smile: "Mr. Kishi doesn't seem to smoke much recently? Are you quitting smoking?"

Kishi had no expression on his face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "No, it's just that the police stopped smoking."

"Who told you that neither of you and your husband can smoke?"

He didn't seem to deliberately pause on the word "husband and wife", but it sounded very obvious to the two of them.

Gojo Satoru was already hanging on Machima's body at this time, and said naturally: "Yes, yes, how can uncle let people who don't smoke be forced to smoke second-hand smoke? That's too bad!"

Gojo Satoru had an expression of "No way, no way, Uncle Kishibe is not such a person", and he looked extremely in need of a beating.

shore:"……"

Machima: I'm used to it.

To be honest, Kishibe has never wanted to complain about Gojo Satoru's address to him, let's forget about that kid in Dianji, Gojo Satoru is a [-]-year-old man who has already married, why do he still call him uncle?

Although Kishibe is indeed more than [-] years older than him, and it may be reasonable for him to be called uncle by the other party, but generally the juniors call him "Sir" or "Captain".

You are the only one out there with five senses.

It's just that Kishibe really doesn't want to talk about him, because Gojo Satoru will definitely take the age difference back.

Although he and his wife are about the same age difference.

A short but very cheerful conversation ended quickly, and several people immediately got back to the topic.

"If Maqima agrees, your decision should be the best way. In this way, Maqima can be declared dead, and you will not come back."

After Kishibe finished speaking, the expressions of both of them seemed to be a little melancholy, and his eyes indicated that they had any questions to talk about.

Gojo Satoru: "How can it be said that Maqima is dead! Doesn't it seem that we are very casual? It is too embarrassing to confirm the death immediately after we have sworn to protect her before!"

Maqima: "I don't have any problem with the declared death, but I like the world here very much, and I want to come back often."

shore:"……"

Okay, Wujou Wujou won’t say anything, but what’s the matter with Maqima’s strong sense of sight of “my daughter will often go home to see after she gets married”? ?

Shore: "Do you still want to come back and travel frequently?"

Gojo Satoru: "Yes, I actually want to too!"

Apart from demons and curses, the biggest difference between the two worlds is probably the age gap. Wujo Satoru found that his world was already in 2018, but it has not yet developed into the situation of the 21st century.

So, in fact, there are many leisurely countryside in this world that don't exist in his side, and have already been developed into cities.

How can such a good resource not be used?It's good for them to come back here for a vacation now and then.

Kishi rubbed his eyebrows: "It's up to you."

After all, he can't control them.

After Machima agreed to Gojo Satoru's decision, Kishibe seemed to have the idea of ​​packing up these two people and sending them away. He felt that it was really difficult to survive in such a demon police.

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Although Machima hadn't planned to repent (repent) (return to righteousness), Gojo Satoru happily released Machima from the enchantment spell, and planned to pack her bags and return to another world immediately.

It is a pity that Gojo Satoru feels that he is not happy enough. He still doesn't want to go back and continue to be a 007 social animal. How can there be happiness in the public security salted fish?

But he thought about it again, aren't the high-level people all dominated by Maqima?As long as Maqima wants him to spend more time with him, then the tasks assigned to him by the Conjuration Society will definitely decrease.

It must be so!

Gojo Satoru then asked Maqima if there was anything left unfinished. They would indeed come back often in the future, but the lack of communication between the two worlds was very uncomfortable, and it was difficult to achieve synchronization.

At this time, Maqima has orange-pink hair hanging loosely, and she is wearing a daily dress. It won't make people feel amazing at first glance, but it looks so gentle that it might melt into her body if she is not careful. In the opponent's amber-like golden eyes.

At this time, the two were walking side by side on the street, Maqima thought for a while, and said, "Yes... yes."

Even though it’s not the first day he saw the world, Gojo Satoru still likes to look around like a tourist, with his eyes wandering, but when talking to Machima, his energy is concentrated on the other party .

Gojo Satoru couldn't help asking, "What?"

Mazima looked up at his blue eyes, which were hidden behind the sunglasses, and said, "My dogs, do you want to take them home together?"

"Take home" is a very warm word, which shows that Maqima regards their house as her own home, and uses "back" home, which makes Gojo Satoru feel a little warmth, as if there is a warm current It flows from the heart.

Gojo came to his senses, and thought about what Machima said.

Counting and counting, Maqima has a total of fourteen dogs, seven on this side and seven on that side.

It's just that the seven dogs here are all big dogs, while the dogs on the other side of Wutiao House are big and small.

Hearing the other party's obviously strange but unexpectedly reasonable answer, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but "hiss". Of course he doesn't like Maqima raising too many dogs, so the other party's attention will be more or less lost was taken away.

The original seven dogs were enough to bother him, now seven more?Still let people live? ?

Gojo Satoru struggled and rubbed the center of his brows, because of those dogs, even if they got married, the two of them have never been able to live a real two-person world, he is too miserable!

Machima looked at Gojo Satoru's embarrassed expression, and said, "During the few months I was away, thanks to the neighbors who found out in time, they were not starved to death. I don't want that to happen again."

If you ask her what else in this world can be said to be a little concerned, one is the chainsaw man, but obviously she can't bring the chainsaw man there.

The second is her dogs. In fact, she doesn't care much about those dogs. After all, for Maqima, there are very few things that can be said to care about. It's just that she still wants to see them again. When I got home, I jumped up like crazy.

Getting along with the dogs was one of the few ways Machima used to make herself happy.

Machima's eyes seem to have a little firmness, but also contain endless tenderness. This is a look that Gojo Satoru can hardly see in Machima's eyes, and it is also his exclusive affection for dogs.

He felt a little sour for a while, although no dog could step on the green on the top of his head, and then just take the position.

The white-haired man raised his lips and replied: "Of course, our house is not big enough, so we are afraid that we can't accommodate those dogs?"

Whatever it is, it's best for Mazima to be happy.

As a qualified husband, isn't the wife's happiness the number one priority?What is not a dog is false, and it is true that he loves Maqima.

Upon hearing this, Maqima smiled, "Okay."

Suddenly, Gojo Gojo stopped as if he suddenly remembered something, put his head in his hands, and said with a look of horror: "Ah, so the few dogs in our family won't starve to death, right?"

Machima also stopped, so it seems to be so.

Unless the dogs are so smart that they can scavenge for spare dog food from the kitchen cupboard to get by for a few days, there must be dead bodies all over the floor of their house by now.

Oh no, even if the IQ is really super high or low, I found spare dog food from the kitchen or the cabinet and managed to survive the past few days, the floor of their house should be full of shit by now.

terrible……

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other at the same time, strange thoughts appeared at the same time, Gojo Satoru's expression became visibly worse.

As an irresponsible father, he naturally didn't want to see his home destroyed by the dogs to the point where he couldn't live in it.

My God, if that really happened, he would have to sell that villa. Although it was not in the center of Tokyo, it was better in the suburbs where the air was good, so he should be able to sell it for a very good price.

Then he will sell another more expensive one!

Gojo Satoru has already made up his mind, if he sells a new house, he will sell a house in the school district. From now on, when the children go to school, they will go directly to the college where his father is studying. It is convenient for his wife to visit him when she is bored...

Maqima never knew that Gojo Satoru once wanted to buy a "school district room" near the Conjuration College, and it was still the kind that he wanted to use as a formal wedding room.

Gojo Satoru made small calculations all the way until the two of them arrived at the apartment where Machima lived.

As soon as the door was opened, the seven big dogs rushed over, of course, it was Maqima, who fell backwards without standing still, and Gojo Satoru naturally hugged her from behind.

Gojo Satoru: Although, it seems worthwhile.

The two of them did the cleaning for the afternoon together, and after packing up their things, they planned to leave for Shibuya.

Originally, Gojo Satoru wanted to drive a car, but he didn't have a driver's license in this world, and he wasn't very familiar with the models of the 90s, so the task of driving fell to Machima.

Gojo Satoru sat in the passenger seat, and seven big dogs were stuffed in the back seat of the car. He looked at the extremely arrogant dogs in the front mirror, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru reached for the front mirror in front of the glass as soon as he raised his hand, and moved the front mirror over with a simple flip of the hand, and then he whistled as if he didn't know anything.

Macchima: "..."

kid?

Although according to Gojo Satoru's mental age, this may be true, after all, his previous mental age was only three years old.

After experiencing such a series of things recently, maybe he has grown to four years old now?

Maqima couldn't help thinking, but no matter three or four years old, they are all proper children.