Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

Not long after the incident, it was a sunny morning, probably because the sister school exchange meeting was approaching, and the students of the Conjuration College were full of vigor and came to the playground early for training.

In the teacher's office, however, it was quite different from the students outside, and the whole room was filled with Gojo Satoru's sighs.

"Hey--"

The white-haired man with a height of 1.9 meters huddled pitifully on the desk, sighing constantly, his back heaving with the passage of breath.

"Hey……"

Jia Ruozi ignored it resolutely, got up and poured himself a cup of coffee calmly, then sat back down.

I don't know how long it took, Gojo Satoru finally uttered a different syllable from before: "Glass...you don't even ask me what's wrong?"

He didn't even turn his head back: "Why should I ask you..."

The white-haired young man was lying on the table, shaking his head irritably, his unruly hair suddenly became messy, with a pinch here and a pinch there.

I don't know how long he held it in before he forced out such a sentence: "You are so ruthless, Nitro."

Home into the glass: "..."

Ten seconds later, Gojo Satoru secretly raised his eyes and glanced to the side. Seeing that the other party was still unresponsive, he lay back down again, and looked again after 1 minute. To no avail, he continued to lie back down.

2 minutes passed.

Because the family had been ignoring him all the time, Wujo Gojo suddenly went crazy: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what's wrong with me!"

Jia Ruozi was speechless: "...what's wrong with you."

Gojo Wujo got better: "Oh! Then I'll tell Nitroko one of my troubles. Don't tell anyone else!"

Jia Ruozi put down his coffee, silently lit a cigarette, took a puff, then spit it out, his eyes signaled that he could continue.

"Actually..."

……

"So after you poured the dog food down the toilet this morning, Maqima didn't talk to you again?"

Wutiao Wu spoke in a twist and turn, clearly because he didn't want to admit his mistake, and it was hard for him to figure out what happened.

Jia Ruzizi knew about Maqima's dog raising from a long time ago, and she still kept a lot of them. According to Wujo Wu's urination, she is not surprised at all that he can do such a thing.

To put it simply, Gojo Satoru saw that the group of dogs at home were very unpleasant, and the resentment finally broke out this morning when he found out that the dogs had slept with Maqima in the opposite room for a night.

He didn't even get this treatment!

Humans are worse than dogs.Gojo Satoru wanted to cry when he thought of this.

Then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet this morning, and secretly poured all the dog food stored at home into the toilet on the first floor bathroom, which caused the toilet to be blocked this morning, and even his surgery could not save it.

He wanted to see Mazima's reaction, wondering if she was angry, but instead Mazima calmly called a professional to unclog the toilet, and ignored him after he left.

no more.

Looking at Jiarui's still calm expression, he suspected that he could not express the seriousness of the matter at all.

He continued.

...Even when Maqima came to work in the morning, she drove away by herself, and she usually waited for him.

What's more, when Maqima came to the college early in the morning, she started to walk around Wujo Wu, quickly took the task and drove away, without saying a word to Wujo Wu.

Wujo Wujo panicked.

He sent a message to Maqima, but he didn't reply.

He called Maqima again, but the other party refused to answer until he hung up automatically. He called for the second time, but Maqima had already turned off the phone.

After that, Gojo Satoru lay down on the office work alone, and tortured the family who worked in the office with constant wailing, looking decadent like a dead dog.

But obviously, this didn't change anything.

Gojo Wutiao patted the table after finishing his speech: "Hey, Nitzi, do you think she is too much? It's obviously not a big deal! It's a small matter, a small matter!"

Jia Ruozi took a puff of smoke and looked at him with contempt: "Are you kidding, it's obviously all your fault, okay?"

"Hey, Duoxi Dad—" Gojo Satoru began to elongate the syllable, wailing, "But I think she is too much, I am not as good as a dog by myself."

Jia Ruozi: "I think you are not as respectable as a dog."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Is there anything so excessive? !

"Isn't it normal for someone who likes dogs that the dog is more important than you?"

Besides, he himself doesn't hold much weight in people's hearts.

Jiarui Nitzi couldn't help thinking about it, but he still didn't pour cold water on Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru blinked aggrievedly: "Is that so?"

Jia Ruozi nodded: "... Absolutely."

Wujo Wu's face darkened visibly to the naked eye, and the eyes behind the sunglasses suddenly darkened, with a gloomy look on his face: "Why don't we eat dog meat tonight, so she won't have anything to worry about..."

He's going to kill those dogs for him and Machima's fun!

Home into the glass: "..."

Men's jealousy is terrible.

"If you do, she will really kill you."

Wujo Wu kicked his feet and collapsed again.

Jia Ruozi supported his chin with one hand, calmly extinguished the cigarette with the other hand, and threw it into the ashtray: "So, you want her to talk to you now? Forgive you?"

Seeing Gojo Satoru nodded, she shook her head again.

A certain strongest conjurer began to look up at the sky: "Not all of them. If I am in this state again, I will definitely not be able to. Those dogs are really too precious."

"I advise you not to demand anything else at this stage, let's talk about it after people take care of you."

"Oh."

The air froze for a few seconds.

Gojo Satoru once again looked at Yarui Nishiko: "Then what should I say?"

Home into the nitro:?you ask me?

In a rare way, she served as a staff member for Gojo Satoru: "I think Machima has a good temper. Generally, people with good tempers seldom get angry, but once they get angry, it must be terrible. With your rank, you can do absolutely anything." I won't forgive you."

In her memory, Maqima had never been angry when she came out, and this was also a scary point.

It is because it has never been, so it is unknown.

From the time he first met Makima, Gojo Satoru tried his best to make her angry, and once he asked her what it was like when she was angry.

"You don't want to know," she said.

Gojo Satoru now finally understands why she said that at the time, Maqima's anger is really terrible.

It's totally ignorant.

Gojo Wu heard the words and thought for a while: "Do anything?"

Jia Ruozi picked up the pen and started to approve the documents: "I should do nothing."

But under the premise of Gojo Satoru's rank.

From the experience of getting along for more than ten years, she knows very well that this person does not do personnel affairs no matter when he is.

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes silently inwardly, and fooled him: "You can try to eat dog food yourself, I believe that if Maqima feels your sincerity, she will definitely forgive you."

Wujo Wu was shocked: "What? Have you eaten nitro? Is it delicious?"

Jia Ruozi: "...Get lost."

Although Wujo Wu's personality seemed to make it possible to eat some dog food, but he was not a fool. Of course, he knew that it was obvious that he was cheating on him.

I don't know how long it took, Jianren Qihai finally pushed open the door of the office belatedly, put down the briefcase and sat in his seat.

Gojo Satoru was still depressed just now, when he saw someone coming, he immediately taunted him in the exam: "Ah, Qi Haihai is late, it's so rare."

Jianren Qihai was unmoved: "I remember I asked for leave."

Gojo Satoru continued: "Haha, if you ask for leave, you will also be deducted money."

Jianren Qihai: "...please shut up."

Seeing this scene, Jia Ruozi stopped correcting the document immediately, and complained: "Wu Tiao, it's no wonder that Ma Qima forgives you because of your bad personality."

Jianren Qihai knew at a glance that there must be something wrong, but he didn't want to know.

But Wujo Satoru listened to it from beginning to end.

"Does Qi Haihai have any ideas?"

"Sorry, I'm not good at this."

Gojo Satoru comforted himself with selfishness: "Hey, yes, after all, Qi Haihai is already an older single youth, and it's normal to not understand women."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Gojo Satoru, aren't you?

"Hey, wash your father more? Why did it become like this? How can you forgive me?"

Facing Wujo Wu's repeated questions, Qihai Jianren said perfunctorily: "Just apologize in a normal way."

Jia Ruozi: "Ah."

indeed.

After all, Maqima is not a devil, and seeing Gojo Satoru's deflated appearance should almost forgive him.

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Yes."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

So what kind of brain circuit are these two people?

-

Maqima took on a long-term mission in Yokohama, and stayed in Yokohama for a period of time to clean up miscellaneous spell spirits.

Although Yokohama is very chaotic, unlike Tokyo and other places, Yokohama does not produce many spells, and most of them are low-level spells.

Because Yokohama is completely closed, there is no long-term cooperating magician there, but occasionally the magician is invited to clean up the curses generated during this period.

And Maqima accepted the task of this cycle.

She finished her mission very early today, and she will leave tomorrow. She has to pack her luggage in advance. Although she will only stay there for about a week, she still needs to bring basic changes of clothes and personal items.

When she passed by the supermarket on the way home, she also bought several bags of dog food and threw them in the back seat. Thinking of the dog food that was poured into the toilet this morning, her brain began to ache.

She took out the key, and when she opened the door, she saw five dogs with their heads buried in the bowls, which seemed to be just the right amount of dog food.

Machima entered the room suspiciously, and heard the sound of someone busy in the kitchen. Obviously, the person inside was Gojo Satoru.

She was not in a hurry to see what he was doing. After closing the door, she squatted down and watched the dogs eat quietly, and scratched their soft fur from time to time. Even if the dogs were hungry for a long time, they would not see her coming back. Still approached intimately.

The woman with orange pink hair said patiently: "Eat first, then hug after eating."

The dogs are very obedient.

She just got up and was about to take a look in the kitchen when Gojo Satoru, who was wearing her apron, came out with dishes.

He said hello, "Oh, you're back!"

There was a smell of oily smoke on his body, and a layer of fog formed on his sunglasses due to water vapor.

Maqima didn't speak or move anything, just watched him quietly put four or five dishes on the table, most of which she hadn't cooked before.

What's this?Knowing that she was going on a business trip in advance, so I held a farewell party for her?

Machima didn't know that Gojo Satoru had taken some wrong medicine suddenly, so she bypassed him and went to the bathroom to wash her hands, only to find that even the sink and toilet had been wiped clean.

When she returned to the dining room, Gojo Goto immediately moved her face closer. The water in Machima's hands was still wet, and she shook Gojo Gojo's face with a light shake.

Macchima: "..."

Wutiaowu: "..."

The white-haired man wiped his sunglasses calmly.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat solemnly, "I'm sorry this morning, I'm reflecting on myself."

Say it!

How much did he pave the way for this apology... From buying dog food to feeding the dog, from cleaning to cooking, he even learned to cook a table of Chinese cuisine.

All of this was told to him by Jia Ruozi. If he wants the other party to forgive him, he must first please her.

He did as he did, but he didn't know if the other party would accept it or not.

As a result, Maqima said perfunctorily: "Well, good."

Gojo Satoru: ...?

Gojo Satoru handed over the bowl and chopsticks as she wished: "Are you still angry?"

Machima took it: "I'm not angry."

Wujo Wu suddenly shook again.

Jia Ruozi also told him that if Maqima said "I'm not angry", she was still angry.

Yes, women are that complicated.