Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

On the second day, Gojo Satoru got up early to make breakfast, and as soon as Machima woke up and went downstairs, she found that someone was already busy downstairs.

With cloth slippers on her feet, Maqima walked to the kitchen door step by step, poked her head in, and blinked her golden eyes: "Morning?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head and kept frying the salmon in his hands: "Good morning."

It turned out that Gojo Satoru was telling the truth about cooking. Machima walked into the kitchen, the rice cooker was on, and now the aroma of white rice was coming out. She saw that Gojo Satoru was still cooking miso soup, which can be said to be standard Japanese breakfast

Seeing her coming in, Gojo Satoru turned the salmon over with chopsticks and said, "Machima go and wait, it will be ready soon."

Machima nodded: "Well, I'm looking forward to Satoru's breakfast."

Machima left the kitchen and went to wash up. When she came out, Gojo Satoru had already put breakfast on the table. In addition to the rice, fried salmon and miso soup, there was also a plate of tamagoyaki.

The smell of the food is fragrant, and just looking at it will make people very appetizing. Thinking of the customs in Japan, Machima clasped her hands together: "I'm starting."

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting across from him, slapped his hands too.

I don't know how many seconds later, Gojo Wu saw that Maqima didn't speak, lowered his head slightly, and the round sunglasses slowly slipped off the bridge of his nose: "How is it?"

Machima thought for a while: "...To be honest, Satoru seems to be good at everything."

Really, just like the stay-at-home husband.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth almost turned up to the sky: "Heh heh heh, Maqima looks at me with admiration."

Maqima smiled and continued to eat: "Yes, it's impressive."

After the breakfast episode, Gojo Satoru went out to work, and Machima went to the pet room to pour dog food for the dogs before going out.

As for where to go, Maqima picked up her phone and sent a message, then drove out.

Speaking of sending messages, Maqima changed her mobile phone back on the day she just came back, and also found that Zhongyuanzhong also sent her a lot of messages in the week she lost contact. At first, she was asking if she changed The phone was turned off, and then she began to worry that something happened to her.

Although Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that Maqima, as a first-level conjurer, had nothing to worry about, but it was really annoying for a living person to lose contact for a week like this.

Having also contacted Zhongyuan Zhong, Maqima immediately saved Fu Heisher's phone number.

Maqima has the habit of watching the weather forecast. The weather forecast station said that the probability of rain today is 80.00%, so she took her umbrella to the car.

And it was sunny when I first went out, but when I got there, it rained sporadically.

Maqima found a parking space in the community and parked the car. She found that the rain seemed to be getting heavier. She got the umbrella from the back seat and opened it, and walked quickly to the building.

This is Bunkyo District in Tokyo. Bunkyo District is located in the north of Shinjuku. Although the place is not big, the streets are antique and full of scholarly atmosphere.

Maqima rented an apartment here for Fuheshier, and the money thrown to him probably only allowed him to eat and live comfortably, but all other expenses were not reported, the reason was that he did not want him to gamble. .

Otherwise, most of the money she won last time would be wasted.

She hadn't contacted him for several days, and she even suspected that Fu Heisher was practicing in seclusion. In the morning, she sent a message to him to check if he was still alive, but as expected, she didn't receive a reply, so she came directly.

Maqima shook the umbrella covered with water droplets, raised her hand and knocked on the door, a few seconds passed, and there seemed to be no movement.

She continued to knock with some strength, but there still seemed to be no movement inside. Under normal circumstances, people would think that the other party was not at home, but Mazima was different.

She took out the spare key from her bag, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it around. With a "click", the apartment door opened.

The apartment that Maqima rented to Fuheshier was not big, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, without a kitchen. Anyway, Fuheshier would not use the kitchen, so it was just right.

When she opened the door and went in, Fu Heisher was lying sprawled on the tatami mat in the living room, with one arm in front of her eyes to block the light, and when she found someone coming in, she turned over indifferently.

Macchima: "..."

Let her tell you, she is really at home.

...But why ignore her?What about the boss? ?

Machima took off her muddy heels at the door, and walked in through the hallway wearing socks. The gradually louder footsteps forced Fuheshier to sit up from the ground, and scratched his head a little irritably. black hair.

The black-haired man scratched his face and said calmly, "Oh, boss, you're here."

Macchima: ?

How about pretending to be stupid?

Forget it, in fact, Maqima didn't care whether Fuhesher was ignoring her on purpose, she just pretended that the other party was sleeping and didn't notice.

She also saw that the living room window was open, and the tatami mats on the floor were wet. Now that the rain was getting heavier, the house might be flooded if it was not closed.

Maqima entered the room and closed the window, then walked up to Fu Heisher and knelt down, asking him, "Have Shier had breakfast yet?"

Fu Heisher shook his head. After a night of torment on the tatami mat, plus the action just now, his smooth black hair was caught a little frantically, which was completely different from Fu Heisher's usual appearance.

Maqima found a place to sit down and asked him again: "Then what are you going to have for breakfast?"

Fu Heisher replied naturally: "Order takeaway."

Maqima discovered that Fuheshier obviously came here ten years ago, but he quickly adapted to the smart phone ten years later, and quickly mastered a very useful skill: ordering takeaway.

In fact, Fu Heisher is not good at cooking. As a magician killer, he has the same self-survival ability as a magician, so cooking is of course not a problem.

But ten years later, he realized that this is the Internet age. If he cooks by himself, he has to go out to buy ingredients and kitchen utensils. The most important thing is that this apartment doesn't even have a kitchen.

Let’s take a look at ordering takeaways. With a flick of a finger, meals will be delivered to your door quickly. People are salting fish at home, and meals come from the sky. Is there anything happier than this?

Fu Heisher: Thank you for the invitation.there is none left.

Of course, Maqima understood Fu Heisher's laziness long ago, and said, "It's not good for your health to eat takeaway all the time. Has Shier been eating takeaway these days?"

Fu Heisher nodded blankly: "Oh, yes."

The eyes of Fu Heisher, who just woke up, didn't seem to be as sharp as usual. There seemed to be a layer of mist in the emerald green pupils, and the whole person was stunned, which was very similar to Gojo Satoru.

In fact, it would be better to say that everyone, including her, will think slowly when they just wake up.

I don't know how many seconds later, Fuheshier said again: "But there is no kitchen in this place, so I can't do it even if I want to do it myself."

"Hmm..." Mazima thought for a while, "That's right."

Fuheshier: "So what's for breakfast?"

Maqima: "Let's go out and eat. I've eaten. Let's see what Shier wants to eat. It's best to eat something light when you wake up in the morning."

Fu Heisher: "... How is this different from ordering takeaway?"

Macchima: "..."

Seems to save on packaging and shipping.

After finding a breakfast restaurant with good reviews nearby, Fuheshier got up and moved around a bit.

Maqima has never carefully observed what is in the house. She doesn't know the bedroom, but if you only look at the living room, it is really empty here. Fuhesher just lives here alone, and doesn't seem to have anything needed.

The whole living room looked very tidy, with only a quilt on the floor and a pillow on it.

At this time, the heavy rain was still falling outside the window, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while. Maqima's car was still parked a little farther away, and the two decided to wait until the rain was a little lighter before going out.

So where are they going?

"It's very close to Shinjuku, so it shouldn't take long for me to get there by car."

Fu Heisher scratched his hair again, trying to get the mess back to its original shape: "Is it just to go to that intelligence room?"

Maqima found that Fuhesher hadn't bought a comb and could only comb her hair with bare hands, so she got up and used her slender fingers to help him comb out the knotted hair.

"Well, after all, Shi Er is not from this timeline. Although there is no reaction yet, there may be bad effects at some point."

It was an accident ten years after Fu Heisher came. If it was an accident, then there might not be any weird things happening in the future. It is best to return to the world ten years ago as soon as possible.

Fu Heisher said indifferently: "Actually, I think this place is pretty good, at least better than the place I stayed before."

Macchima: "..."

That's not right, here she is taken care of, and you don't have to work. I don't know how nourishing your life is. Can it be worse than the world ten years ago?

Maqima sat back across from him, only to find that Fuheshier lowered her head, and she was actually checking Twitter.

I didn't expect that people like Fuheshier would be so interested in world news.

But the other party said righteously: "Ten years ago, the Internet was not so popular. Now ten years later, can't I be curious?"

Maqima nodded to express her understanding, thinking that when she and Gojo Satoru were at home, apart from watching movies, the place where she and Gojo Satoru spent most of their time was playing mobile phones.

The two swiped their phones for a while, and Fu Heisher suddenly asked: "But I always wanted to ask, why did you rent an apartment here for me?"

"It can't be because it's near Shinjuku, right?"

You must know that Bunkyo District is located in the central area of ​​Tokyo, far away from the High School of Magic and Gojo House, even in the opposite direction.

And the information center in Shinjuku will only be visited once, so it is really unnecessary to rent an apartment in Bunkyo Ward for a price that is only a little lower than in Shinjuku.

Machima thought for a while and said, "No, it's just because I think it's better to cultivate one's sentiments here."

Vol Heshel:? ? ?

There are a lot of ancient cultural relics in Bunkyo District. Compared with other districts in Tokyo's 23 districts, it is less modern, but it is full of a scholarly atmosphere that can influence others.

Maqima felt that this place was really suitable for Fuheshier.

She even felt that it was probably because of being influenced by the atmosphere here, so when Fu Heisher saw her today, he didn't say such nonsense that he wanted to be her lover, and he immediately felt refreshed.

Seeing that the rain outside the window seemed to have become much lighter, Maqima got up and opened the window after she was sure it would not rain, and looked at some antique buildings outside the window.

She said, "When Shi Er is free, go and see classmate Hui."

Fuhesher: "..."

No, he refuses.He didn't want to see his son.