Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

In fact, for the past two days, Yoshino Junpei has been thinking about whether or not to invite Maqima to a movie.

She seems to be very interested in the movie, and she is very close. The previous chat was also brought up from her. Leaving aside the bad memories brought by the real person, they should be able to become friends.

Although she is a teacher now, he is a student.But it doesn't matter, he doesn't mind forgetting friends.

But the appearance of Gojo Satoru seemed to disrupt his plan immediately...

"Yoxi, the great Gojo teacher decided to go to the movies with his lovely students, be happy, Junpei!"

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

No, he wasn't happy at all.

Yoshino Junpei almost wanted to cry. He glanced at Gojo Satoru, then at Makima sitting on the seat, and secretly winked at her: "If Ms. Makima agrees... I don't care."

If Yoshino Junpei still had some respect and admiration for Gojo Satoru as a teacher and a powerful conjurer at the beginning, then now his impression of Gojo Satoru has been shattered together with his three views.

How can such a person be a teacher? !Don't you need to take the teacher's certificate and interview if you come to teach at the High School of Conjuration? ?

Yoshino Junpei began to doubt his life frequently.

Before Machima could speak, Gojo Satoru interrupted her thinking first: "Okay, Machima likes watching movies with me the most. The previous "Earthworm Man" was watched at home together!"

Yoshino Junpei was shocked: "Eh?! At home?"

Gojo Satoru was quite excited: "Yes, yes, we actually live together, doesn't Junpei know?"

"I... don't know." Yoshino Junpei faltered, and finally pulled out an ugly smile.

How could he know! ?No one ever said that!

Machima sighed, raised one hand high, patted the white-haired young man's shoulder with difficulty, and said earnestly, "Don't go, the strongest magician is going to save the world."

Gojo Satoru blinked his deep blue eyes behind the sunglasses, "But it's not a bad day for me to save the world."

Machima ignored her, and instead asked Yoshino Junpei: "Does Junpei want to go on the weekend? Sunday or Saturday?"

The black-haired boy nodded obediently: "Sunday."

Machima turned her head again: "I've seen your itinerary, you're going on a business trip to Hokkaido on Sunday, right?"

Gojo Satoru didn't expect Maqima to look at him like this: "Hiss..."

It seems so right.

She smiled and said, "Mr. Wujo must work hard, work hard to make money, and then pay me a salary."

Gojo Satoru: ...Damn.

-

The next day was Saturday, and I got a rare day off, Gojo Satoru finally slept in.

The working status of the strongest magician repeatedly jumps between 996 and 007, like the peak season when the magic spirit appears, such as the season of the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, Gojo Satoru will go on missions 24 hours a day, and recently he can barely survive 996.

Gojo Satoru got up, went downstairs, and prepared to wash up with his sleepy white hair, but he was shocked by the scene downstairs.

He retreated, went upstairs, entered the room, and closed the door.

Then he opened the door, went downstairs, rubbed his blue eyes, which were still covered with mist, and blinked vigorously.

"Did you go to someone's house to steal a dog in the middle of the night??"

Macchima: "..."

The orange-pink-haired woman is relaxing on the sofa, surrounded by four or five dogs of various sizes. She is holding a little Chihuahua in one hand, and gently stroking the back of the golden retriever with the other hand. Some dogs rubbed against her legs affectionately, and some licked her face from time to time.

Gojo Satoru has seen so many worlds, he might as well be shocked by the sudden addition of a house full of dogs.

Maqima stopped looking at him, held the remote control calmly, kept changing the channel, and said perfunctorily, "Mr. Gojo, good morning."

"At least explain..."

Gojo Satoru, who just woke up, seemed to be different from usual, probably because his consciousness was still not very clear, and he couldn't speak as flat as usual, and even thought more like a normal person.

"Three of them were adopted and two of them were strays. Got it?" Macchima explained.

Gojo Satoru shivered from being stared at by Maqima, and went to wash with his arms folded. When he came back, his hair was no longer curled up, his eyes were clear, and he looked completely refreshed.

He sat next to Machima... no, next to the dogs, propped his chin with one hand, pretended to be thinking seriously, and then said solemnly: "Miss Machima, do you know that this is actually my home?" ?”

Conjurers are very busy, and generally don't have the energy to keep pets. Once they have to travel for a long time, the pets are either given to others for foster care, or left at home to fend for themselves, so few of the conjurers know how to keep pets.

Gojo Satoru is of course no exception.

Machima turned her head: "And then?"

Gojo Satoru: "So why would you bring pets home without my permission! What if they just urinate and defecate on the floor!"

"They won't," she said firmly.

Macchima trusts the dogs very much because she doesn't like disobedient dogs.

Gojo Satoru: "But this is my home!"

Maqima slowly turned her body towards the other party, looked at him and said, "I remember my name is on the household registration book."

Gojo Satoru was startled suddenly: "Ah, yes."

"Then according to the laws of the country, this is also my home."

Gojo Satoru: "...Oh."

Fortunately, she didn't seem to see the account book.

Gojo Satoru secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He and Machima were separated by a thick wall, and that wall was a dog named Golden Retriever.

He raised his hand and tried to pull the dog away, but to no avail, the golden retriever roared back, and a few drops of saliva splashed on his face.

Gojo Satoru clenched his fist, but due to Machima's sight, the fist still didn't go where it should go. He turned back and put it on his mouth: "Ahem, isn't that where I am?"

"Wang Wang! Wang!"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Mazima tilted her head in confusion, and asked, "Aren't the dogs cute? Are they not good?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "It's not cute, and it's not good at all, it sprayed all over my face."

Seconds later, he added: "Would you be offended if I didn't want Maggie to have a dog?"

Maqima turned her head back, her eyes dead silent: "That's not true. But if Mr. Gojo really doesn't like it, I'll keep it in the room from now on. I'm sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru:? !Is this a proposition!

"Ahaha, I'm just kidding, I actually like dogs!"

The desire to survive is directly filled.

The white-haired man rested his arms on the sofa. He was rarely wearing sunglasses, and his blue eyes were exposed to the air: "But Maqima really won't get angry no matter what, I really want to see Maqima get angry What was the time like."

Gojo Satoru's words inexplicably aroused Maqima's thinking.

Do the dominating demons get angry?

Maybe, maybe not.

"You don't want to know," Marchma replied.

Maqima plans to go out today. First, she will take the dogs for a check-up, then take two stray dogs for vaccinations, and finally go to the mall to buy some pet supplies.

Since Wujo Wujo woke up too late, Macchima made sandwiches by herself, and left a few for Wujo Wu. He ate them in a few bites and had nothing to do at home, so he decided to accompany Macchima uninvited. go out.

Gojo Satoru was driving the car, and Machima was sitting in the back seat with the dogs. A group of dogs, big and small, took turns waiting for Machima rua, barking "Wow" from time to time.

Gojo Satoru listened to the sound from the back seat and licked his ears annoyed.

The car was so quiet that only the interlaced barking of the dogs remained.

"So, don't we need to get a vaccine or something first? To prevent being bitten or scratched or something."

Machima patted the poodle's head: "They won't bite me."

Gojo Satoru turned to look at her while stepping on the gas pedal: "What about me?"

"I can't bite you anyway."

"Oh, that's true."

It has to be said that sometimes the operation method is too convenient to become an annoyance.

It was almost noon when the inspection and vaccinations were over, the two found a restaurant to settle their lunch, and then drove to the department store, where Machima did some shopping, and Gojo Satoru followed behind with five ropes.

When I got home in the afternoon, Machima planned to vacate the room next to her where Gojo Satoru used to store sundries for the dogs to use.

Gojo Satoru muttered a few words in displeasure at first, but before she started to carry it, he used magic to move all the sundries outside.

Gojo Satoru's technique is really convenient, this is the first time Maqima has this impression.

The relatively large room was empty at this time, and the smell of heavy dust was very choking, and it looked like it hadn't been cleaned for several years.

Mazima coughed twice, fanning with one hand in front of her face, and holding the mop in the other hand to start mopping the floor, but the people behind pushed her back.

Gojo Satoru took the mop from her hand, and used a spell to make the mop move by itself.

Macchima: ?

I always feel that he seems to have become more attentive recently.

-

The next day, Gojo Satoru got up early because of a business trip, and when Machima woke up, he was gone.

The movie time with Yoshino Junpei was set at ten o'clock in the morning, and the location was in Ikebukuro. Since they hadn't decided what movie to watch, they both chose to arrive earlier.

At 09:30 in the morning, Yoshino Junpei found Machima who was selecting films in the cinema, and immediately greeted him: "Good morning, Miss Machima."

Maqima also responded: "Good morning, Junpei."

Today, Maqima did not braid her hair as usual, but let it loose casually, and changed her usual formal suit into a white chiffon top and black high-waisted pleated skirt, which is more attractive than usual. feel more cordial.

Yoshino Junpei nodded quickly, the boy's cheeks were slightly flushed with nervousness: "Well, Miss Machima came very early."

Machima shook her head: "I just arrived too."

During the process of choosing a movie, Yoshino Junpei asked her whether she wanted to watch the latest movie or a re-released old movie, and Machima said it didn't matter, as long as it wasn't boring.

"In this case, how about this "Angel Rotten in the Chicken Coop". Although it is a fantasy movie, it contains a little love element, and the taste is not so heavy."

Machima readily agreed.

After taking their seats at the opening, the two of them watched the movie quietly with a bucket of popcorn each.

"Oh, what, why is it a romance film disguised as a novelty?"

A familiar voice came from her side, Maqima turned her head slightly, and saw Gojo Satoru with popcorn in his left hand and Coke in his right.