Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

At night, the 711 convenience store is deserted. Just ignore the cashier sitting in front of the cashier and dozing off, and there are only two people left here, Gojo Satoru and Machima.

"Machima likes oden or me?"

Maybe a few seconds later, Maqima recalled Gojo Satoru's words again, feeling more and more unbelievable.

Before that, Gojo Satoru had always been cautious in front of her. Although such words were indeed normal for an unscrupulous person like Gojo Satoru, at least the other party had always been serious about her.

Machima blinked her golden eyes, because she was chewing food, her cheeks were bulging, and she was still slightly flushed. Seeing this, Gojo Satoru turned his head away again, and secretly swallowed.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking, although Machima looked very mature most of the time, but occasionally she would become stupid, like a squirrel, very cute.

The white-haired man let out a breath, and pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers.

Of course, Maqima will not let go of this little detail. After thinking about it, she replied seriously: "I choose oden. After all, I don't know whether Wu is good or not."

Because the oden at the 711 convenience store is really delicious.

Wutiaowu: "..."

To be honest, it was obviously a normal complaint, but when it came out of Maqima's mouth and then reached Gojo Satoru's ears, the taste changed inexplicably.

...So why is it such a foul?

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt his heart become hot, and he scratched his soft white hair irritably, and it was messed up all of a sudden.

Gojo Satoru even wanted to answer her with "Would you like to try it", but finally held back.

Because Gojo Satoru knew that probably even if he said so, it would not achieve the effect he wanted.

Girls' reactions such as blushing, heartbeat, shy covering face, etc., don't exist in Maqima, and she may even be countered by her.

After getting along with Maqima for so long, Gojo Satoru knew that Maqima was a veritable master of language art and had superb acting skills, and he had once deceived everyone including him.

Really, the conjurer world owed her a statuette.

Gojo Satoru is now afraid that Maqima is playing him.

That's right, this is the horror of being dominated by Makima.

Hey, who told him to like her.

But although Gojo Goku didn't say anything, he still wanted to be like Maqima in his heart.

After all, he had a lot of dreams during this period, and the dreams were just dreams after all. Apart from washing the sheets the next morning, they couldn't give him much real feelings, but now that Maqima came back, he was afraid that he would lose control. Live in your own **.

Gojo Satoru tugged at his collar unnaturally: "Well... I'm a little thirsty."

After finishing speaking, he went to the counter and took a bottle of mineral water, woke up the cashier who was dozing off to pay, and easily unscrewed the bottle cap with a little force with his fingers, and handed it to Machima first.

He offered mineral water with both hands as if he was courteous: "Here, my girlfriend will drink first."

Ah, so the two of them are already a couple.

As for her promise to Gojo Satoru, in fact, most of the time, Maqima is not very realistic, and sometimes wakes up suddenly when Gojo Satoru calls her "girlfriend".

Coincidentally, Machima was also a little thirsty, probably because of eating steaming food like Kanto cooking, and she usually gets thirsty easily.

Mazima accepted it with a smile: "Thank you."

The slightly cool mineral water flowed down her throat, making Mazima feel much more awake. Her pink tongue licked the remaining water stains on her lips, and then handed back the water bottle.

Gojo Satoru's eyes fell on the other party's pink lips, which had just been soaked in water, and looked extremely soft. Thinking of the beautiful touch he had felt twice before, his Adam's apple moved slightly.

Now they are not pretending to be a couple, so compared to the first time, according to the current relationship, kissing her should be more legitimate, right?

Gojo Satoru took the mineral water that Machima handed back, and took a big gulp. The water droplets slid down his chin to his neck, and finally penetrated into the fibers of his clothes. Only then did he feel that the dry and hot feeling was better.

Gojo Satoru screwed on the bottle cap with one hand, under the over-long white hair, the faint blue eyes hidden behind the sunglasses looked straight at the orange-pink-haired woman: "I said...don't say thank you to me. "

Machima tilted her head suspiciously.

Does it mean that couples should not be too polite?learn.

She nodded, and replied: "I see, after all, they are..." Couples.

But before she could finish her sentence, Gojo Satoru interrupted again: "But because Maqima just said it once, so..."

In the next second, Maqima only felt that the bridge of her nose was hurt by the other party's glasses frame. She closed her eyes, and a mint-like breath came to her face. This was the breath of the other party. feel very comfortable.

The pain that came again after that was on the lips.

But in fact, it's not so much pain, it's actually more of a numbness, just being bitten lightly, of course because Gojo Satoru doesn't make her feel pain.

The touch was wonderful and extremely soft. Although it was not the first kiss, it was still very memorable.

Then came a voice from nearby, only the two of them could hear the pain.

The white-haired man lowered his eyes and stared at her: "...bite you."

The cashier who was suddenly woken up and was forced to witness all this: "..."

help!Kill the dog! !What crime has he committed! ! !

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Maqima slept well that night, but Gojo Satoru appeared in the living room with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and the bruises under his eyes disappeared after washing up.

Without even thinking about it, he must have used the reversal technique.

I have to say that the inversion technique is really a beauty tool, it is really easy to use, and my mother no longer has to worry that if I can't sleep at night, it will show up the next day.

Cough, far away.

Speaking of which, when he first came to the living room, Maqima was still sitting on the sofa saying good morning to him, but now she has disappeared.

Gojo Satoru sat down on the sofa, surrounded by a group of dogs of various breeds, and the dogs didn't seem to like him very much.

At this time, Maqima was busy in the kitchen, as if she was making breakfast, Gojo Satoru got up and walked to the door of the kitchen, poked his head in, blinking his blue eyes.

Oh, it turned out that he started to make breakfast after seeing him get up.

The morning sunlight shines into the kitchen through the window, casting a golden halo on the woman's orange-pink hair, and the whole person is bathed in the sunlight, looking as if they are glowing.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while and said: "Maqima, I have been cooking for myself during this time."

Mazima glanced towards the door and said with a smile, "Well, that's pretty good."

Mazima is frying eggs now. She estimated the time until one side of the eggs was cooked. She quickly weighed the pan. The first side of the two fried eggs was fried evenly and turned over perfectly. noodle.

Gojo Satoru watched the fried egg draw a beautiful arc in the air, and said, "What I mean is, in fact, Maqima doesn't have to cook every day. My cooking is getting better and better now."

It was only then that Machima remembered that Gojo Satoru seemed to be very good at cooking as well.

It's not that he's good at it. It stands to reason that before the cold war between the two of them over dog food, Gojo Satoru was just helping her. It's just that he seemed to be able to learn it in no time at that time, and it was a slightly complicated Chinese cuisine. The taste might be even better than what she made.

Gojo Satoru, a man who is perfect in everything except his personality and drinking capacity.

Maqima couldn't help teasing him: "Well, does Wu mean that my cooking isn't tasty enough?"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ? ! !

He is not he did not!He really didn't think so!

He just felt that before Maqima had to get up early every day to make breakfast, and was busy making dinner at night, and even had to do housework at home after work.

That would make Machima too tired!

After all, Gojo Satoru has been independent for a week. He cooks breakfast and dinner well, and also does housework well, so Maqima can share it with him!

He obviously thought so, but Maqima actually said that he disliked her craftsmanship!

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He pushed open the kitchen door and walked in aggressively: "Maqima, you actually said that to me, it's too much! You must make it up to me this time!"

……

Of course, the above is just Gojo Satoru's fantasy.

Actually—

"How come, I still want to eat the food you cook for the rest of my life, but when will Maqima give me a chance to taste what I cook?"

Gojo Satoru's tone softened all of a sudden, and he walked gently behind Maqima with flattering steps, and squeezed her shoulder.

What else could he do?

My own wife can only coax her.

Today is a rare rest day. After returning here, Maqima was surprised to find that Gojo Satoru's recent schedule seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

Gojo Satoru said: "Because Machima said before that 'you don't have to be too tired because of things in the magic world'? So I turned down some of the work, and now the only thing left is 'I have to do it'" .”

If there is any job in the magic world that has to be done by the strongest magicians, it is to exorcise the magic spirits above the special level.

But how can there be so many super magic spirits in Japan?

His work has visibly decreased since Gojo Satoru opened his mind, probably because in their eyes, he had already killed Machima with his own hands, and he didn't say anything about his sudden strike.

Although even if they wanted to say it, it would be their turn, after all, the entire magic world may not be able to beat him alone.

After breakfast, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched a movie together as usual. I watched a romance movie yesterday, and both Gojo Satoru and Machima agreed that it was not very interesting, so today I switched to a novelty movie.

Although he didn't feel anything when he looked at it, did his girlfriend really have such a heavy taste?

Gojo Satoru turned his head and glanced at Maqima, the other party's pretty face was still calm and calm, and the corners of his lips were still slightly curved, no doubt the expression was the same as usual.

But this expression is too versatile, does she always use poker face to cover up when she is not good at it?

...So she's not forcing it, is she?

Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking.

However, Maqima didn't know what the other party was thinking for these two hours until the end of the movie.