Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

Gojo Satoru felt that he might never understand women in this life. Netizens said that she might be pretending deliberately, but she actually cared a lot.

Gojo Satoru listened to the opinions of netizens and planned to take the initiative to reconcile with Maqima first.

Usually at this time of night, Maqima would be in the dog room next door while reading a book while petting the dog. Gojo Satoru stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and gently knocked on the door.

"Please come in?"

Machima's voice came from the room.

At this time, Machima was sitting on the carpet, leaning on the fluffy golden retriever behind her, the poodle in her arms, and the Chihuahua rubbing against her feet. This scene made people look very comfortable.

The orange-pink-haired woman tilted her head in confusion: "Mr. Gojo? What's the matter?"

Hearing her unfamiliar address, Gojo Wu's brain twitched, and he blurted out: "Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?"

Machima was taken aback when he heard the words, and Gojo Satoru suddenly realized what he had just said, his face became a little unnatural, he hurried into the room, closed the door, and sat on the ground.

When the dogs saw Gojo Satoru sitting over, they woke up suddenly, formed a circle around Machima, and gathered their energy with a "whoop", and it was clearly written: No Gojo Satoru is allowed to enter.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Machima: "Poof—"

She told the dogs to stay away, and then put the poodle in Wutiao Wu's arms. He caught it, and the white puppy barked at him, spitting on his chin.

Maqima looked at the furry dog ​​in the opponent's arms. It struggled hard to leave this place of right and wrong, kicking its four legs vigorously. Unfortunately, Wujo Wu was too powerful, and it still failed after a while.

She raised her hand and touched the dog's head, and said, "Mr. Wutiao is a good man, don't hate him so much."

The poodle was whimpering after being touched by Machima, and even moved its body to find a comfortable position, as if it regarded Gojo Satoru as a new litter.

"Look, the dog is very obedient, right?"

She withdrew her hand, and her golden eyes looked at the white-haired man again, and her appearance was reflected in the dark sunglasses.

Gojo Satoru was silent, and suddenly didn't know what to say, even though it was the same way of getting along as usual, but this was not what he wanted.

He said: "I said Maqima."

Machima looked at him and uttered a syllable: "Huh?"

"That is to say, in the middle of the night, are you not right?"

He said it.

Mazima tilted her head: "No."

Gojo Satoru chewed on these three words, and then asked, "Do you think I'm hiding everything from you?"

The woman sitting opposite him shook her head, and there seemed to be some inexplicable emotions in her eyes, as if she saw the leaves falling in autumn and the snow melting in spring, regret, regret.

It was almost the same as what he had seen before, but there were a few more unknown things.

Mazima lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly like wings: "It's just... I feel that Mr. Gojo always thinks about me and does a lot for me, but I never answer you."

Gojo Satoru even felt that the few traces of sadness in her current expression were sad, and in his opinion, she looked like she was about to cry, and he couldn't help feeling a throbbing pain in his heart

She had already noticed it.

But it also means that, as expected, she still doesn't like him.

Feelings are sometimes really harmful. Wujo Satoru once always felt that he was the strongest even when it came to feelings, but the reality was completely inconsistent with what he imagined.

"Well, in fact, Maqima doesn't need to think about these things, I just want you to relax a bit, and I can use the reversal technique even if I'm tired..."

It was the first time that Gojo Satoru spoke so patiently to a person. Unlike the usual casual and childish manner, his speech sounded much more reliable now, with an unusual gentleness.

But before he could finish, Mazima interrupted him.

"That's different."

"what?"

"Mr. Gojo can do many things with me instead of alone."

Because she is the strongest, she is always alone during missions, accompanying her during the day and not closing her eyes at night.

Gojo Satoru probably really likes her.

It was not the first time Mazima had discovered this, but it was only in the middle of the night that she felt her place in his heart more deeply.

She searched for the answer that would most affect the other party in her mind: "Actually, I was a little angry at first, but then I thought, Mr. Wujo didn't do anything wrong, so I felt it was my problem."

"Are you blaming yourself?"

Wujo Wu suddenly remembered a sentence that Yarui Nishizi said before leaving get off work.

"She's probably blaming herself."

"right……?"

Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, raised his hand to take off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with determination: "Listen, you don't need to blame yourself, and there is no problem, everything is what I want to do."

"You don't have to think too much, I will solve the problem."

"You don't have to work hard, because I am the strongest."

"You can quit your job if you don't like it. I have money."

"No matter what, I'm here, so Machima doesn't have to worry about anything."

"Also, call me 'Wu' from now on."

Wujo Wuzhan's blue eyes were exposed to the air like this, he looked straight into Maqima's eyes, and there was endless depth in his eyes.

Even the time to breathe has become longer.

Machima froze.

No one has ever said such words to her. Demons have always been feared by people. No one will feel that they are equal, and no one will want her to hide behind and accept protection.

She never thought that such words would come from Gojo Wukong.

Are the strongest and dominant demons equal?

No, she can even accept the other party's asylum.

For the first time, Machima felt that the balance in her heart was shaking a little, and this slight shaking almost broke the fragile things placed on the balance.

Seeing that Machima didn't speak, Gojo Satoru put the poodle in her arms back into her hand, then got up and walked out of the room, closing the door.

-

Since that day, the relationship between Machima and Gojo Satoru seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

A few days passed quickly, and in the few days before the exchange meeting, the relevant personnel of the two high schools in Tokyo and Kyoto did not need to go out to work, and devoted themselves to preparing for the annual exchange meeting.

It is reasonable to say that the annual exchange meeting is centered on the second and third grades, but because the second grade Yuta Otoko and another senior in the third grade are still on business trips, the number of students in the Tokyo school is not enough, so the first graders have to come Make up the number.

The only person who can not participate in the exchange meeting is Yoshino Junpei who has just been exposed to spells. I am afraid that if he goes, he will be beaten.

That morning, Maqima and Gojo Satoru set off for the high school together, and Gojo Satoru let Maqima go there first, and he was going to find Yuzu Yuhito and give everyone a surprise.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his palms together: "Youren, you have to quietly become stronger, and then amaze everyone!"

I'm afraid it's not frightening.

When Maqima arrived, the crowd was almost full, and everyone stood together to discuss why that idiot Gojo Satoru hadn't arrived yet.

Seeing Maqima coming, Nagasaki Wild Rose asked her, "Ms. Maqima, is Gojo-sensei still here?"

Maqima replied: "He's here, he's just preparing for something."

Zenyuan Maki: "What can a fool prepare for?"

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

Panda: "Well, let's look forward to it, otherwise Mr. Wujo will be very embarrassed."

Fu Heihui: "Whether that person is embarrassed or not has nothing to do with us."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Fu Hei, you are right."

The accompanying teacher at the Kyoto school is a woman with black hair and a scar on her face. She looks gentle and reliable, which is completely different from the adults at the Tokyo school.

In other words, a normal person.

Angeji found out that there was a new teacher in Tokyo, so she walked over enthusiastically and extended her hand to Machima: "Hi, I am Angeji, the accompanying teacher of the Kyoto school. I have never seen you before."

Maqima also held the other party's hand: "Yes, I haven't been here for a long time, please give me more advice during the exchange meeting."

"We are the ones, please give me your advice!"

It was probably because she finally met a normal person among the conjurers, and Ange Ji was overjoyed. She exchanged contact information with Machima on the spot, and the cross-regional sisters got acquainted like this.

Students of the Kyoto school: "..."

Friendships between grown women are so casual.

At some point, an elderly man with a long beard walked over with a bowed body, leaning on the ground with a cane again and again, making a "click" sound.

The old man looked Maqima up and down, and asked: "Girl, I heard that you are level one, how long have you been exposed to spells?"

Although he didn't show it on the surface, Mazima could tell that the old man was not kind.

She answered truthfully: "One month."

The principal of the Kyoto school, Leyan Temple Kashin, sighed, and planned to ask her again: "This is really a rare talent, your spell is..."

But before he could say a word, he was interrupted by Gojo Satoru who suddenly appeared.

A man with white hair and sunglasses is pushing a trolley: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time! I am on a business trip overseas, and I will give you a souvenir now!"

Panda: "It's so sudden."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "The jet lag is not reversed."

Gojo Satoru stepped forward to distribute the souvenirs: "Come on, this is an amulet from a certain tribe, and it's for everyone in Kyoto, even those who don't have singers."

Ange Ji, who was chatting warmly and tenderly with Machima just now, instantly frowned: "I don't want it!"

Then he grabbed the trolley again: "Next, this is for everyone in Tokyo!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose complained: "A grown-up who is so emotional is really disgusting."

In the next second, Yuzu Yuhito, who was wearing a high-spell suit, jumped out of the cart.

"It's the late Knotashi Yuhito classmate!"

After the farce ended, Gojo Satoru walked up to Maqima: "Why, Maqima seemed to be talking to the principal of Leyan Temple just now? What did you say?"

Maqima found that the old man's gaze had been gazing at her intentionally or unconsciously, but the overall attention was still on the knotweed Yuren who was the container of the double-faced Nuo.

Machima shook her head: "Nothing."

Gojo Satoru then turned to Leyansi Jiashen and said, "It's great that the principal of Leyansi is fine, but I'm also worried about what to do if you are too frightened to return to the west."

Leyan Temple Jiashen was furious, but did not do anything: "You stinky brat..."

Gojo Satoru deserves to be you.

After a face-to-face meeting, staff from the two schools exchanged countermeasures separately.

The team battle on the first day of the Conjuration College sister school exchange meeting is about to begin. Gojo Satoru is walking in the corridor of the Japanese garden and finds Rakuganji Kanobu standing and talking with a white-haired woman.

He didn't move on, stopped and listened.