Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

It was the first time that Machima returned to the eyes of the magic world after she fled from death. The only people who knew that she was still alive were the people of the Tokyo School of Magic.

Due to Gojo Satoru, unlike the revived Knotabagi Yuhito, Machima doesn't have to start performing the task of the conjurer again after returning like the other party.

Every day can be said to be very leisurely.

To say whether the high-level people will find out that she is still alive, the first thing that can be confirmed is that the high-level people from the Kyoto Magic Association will not trouble her.

After all, Maqima has already dominated them, and everything they think will be transmitted to her brain, and the thoughts of the people under her control are all controlled by her.

No one in Kyoto is enough to threaten her.

From this point of view, the matter of dominating the top executives of the Tokyo Spell Association is also on the agenda.

In the end, it is best to find the real body of Tianyuan in the magic world and dominate it. If it succeeds, then the equality of this world will probably be realized.

These days passed quickly, and it was another rare day off for Gojo Satoru. As early as the night before, he proposed to go on a date with Machima.

Of course, Machima readily agreed, and then asked about the location of the date, Gojo Satoru began to talk endlessly; "Let's go to the amusement park together, I've wanted to go for a long time, but unfortunately no one has accompanied me all the time. I want to go on roller coasters, pirate ships, and haunted houses!"

It may be unbelievable to say that Gojo Satoru is almost [-] years old, but he has never had a good time in a place like an amusement park. As for the amusement park, he has only been there a few times while performing tasks, and he can only see it from a close distance. Look at those rides.

He once wanted to take Fu Heihui to play but was rejected, but how could a person enter such a place full of people?

So for new things, Gojo Satoru seems to be full of curiosity like a child.

"Well... When we go back at night, let's go to the dessert shop in Shibuya together again. Didn't Machima say that we will go there again last time? If you don't hurry up, the coupon will expire."

Since Maqima made a lap pillow for Gojo Satoru last time, he seemed to like lying on her lap, and would lie on it and sleep for a while from time to time.

And Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be so honest when he was lying on her lap, he would rub his head against her stomach every now and then, making Maqima itchy.

Just like now, Gojo Satoru is lying on her lap, curling the tip of her hair with his fingers while talking, between the slender and white fingers is a strand of orange-pink hair, the smell of the same shampoo as his When I heard it, it felt very fresh and smelled good.

Mazima's golden eyes looked straight at the other's blue eyes, which were staring absently at her hair falling between his fingers, and their brows were curved.

She smiled and replied, "Okay."

Speaking of that dessert shop, Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered the group photo taken when they went together last time.

He adjusted the desktop of his mobile phone, and turned the screen to Maqima: "Look, Maqima! I set the group photo before as the wallpaper!"

Speaking of it, it seems that there is such a thing, and Maqima almost forgot about it. I didn't expect Gojo Satoru to set this photo as a wallpaper. She obviously didn't even save it.

Who is more interested in love, it seems to be reflected immediately.

Machima thought for a while, and replied, "Then... let's change the wallpaper when we go on a date tomorrow."

Cleverly avoiding the fact that she not only didn't set their group photo as wallpaper or even saved it, it can be said to be the king of changing topics.

But Gojo Satoru obviously didn't like this, so he answered "Yes, yes", and continued to ask her, "What about Maqima?"

Macchima: "..."

Sorry, she doesn't have a wallpaper set.

While Machima was still silent, Gojo Satoru had already got her mobile phone from the sofa next to her. She didn't set a password, and Gojo Satoru opened it smoothly.

"Ah, you really didn't set it up! This is not allowed, I will use my selfie instead before tomorrow."

Wutiaowu jumped up from Maqima's legs like a fried hair, then sat on the sofa beside her, turned on the camera, and smoothed out the messy white hair a few times, and took dozens of photos from front to back, left, and right. open.

After finishing this series of actions, he put the phone in front of Maqima and asked her, "Which one do you think is the most handsome?"

Maqima flipped through it casually, and replied seriously: "Every enlightenment is very handsome."

Wujo Wu: "It's so perfunctory, no!"

Macchima: "..."

She was acting so seriously, and she was still praising him, and she said things so nicely, how could he see that she was perfunctory?

Although she didn't look at these photos seriously, because there were too many of them.

Just as Machima wanted to take a closer look at those photos, Gojo Satoru snatched the phone: "Forget it, after all, I am the most handsome in every photo. I'll come."

Macchima: "..."

Gojo Satoru, worthy of being you.

In the end, Gojo Gojo picked out the most handsome photo in his eyes, and gave it to Maqima, asking her to set it as a wallpaper in front of him.

To be honest, Maqima really didn't think this one was any better than the others. These photos clearly had the same face, the same background, and almost the same movements, only the angles were slightly different.

But if the other party has already helped her choose, she will set it up directly, and now as soon as she picks up the phone, she will see the face of Wujo Wu fascinating all sentient beings on the screen of the phone.

The white-haired man sitting beside her nodded in satisfaction, then raised his index finger and said, "Okay, the next item is next."

Macchima: ?

What?next item?

Gojo Satoru picked up his mobile phone, opened it in front of her, and then entered the lock screen password: "Makima, your mobile phone password is also unqualified. By the way, my password is the day we first met."

Maqima thought for a while: "Ah, this is the one... who sets the lover's birthday as the mobile phone password?"

Although Gojo Satoru set it to the day they first met, which is the day of the Karuizawa Flower Festival, July 31st.

"So I still don't know Mazima's birthday, tell me!"

The white-haired man blinked his blue sky-like eyes, because he was still lying on her lap just now, so he didn't wear sunglasses, and his eyes like a work of art were exposed to the air.

Maqima was dazed, and then reported a date.

Gojo Satoru immediately changed the lock screen password of his mobile phone. I have to say that doing this kind of thing is really ritualistic and has a sense of reality of "being in a relationship".

Maqima saw that he had set up the password, so she asked him, "When is Wu's birthday?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "December [-]th, Maqima will celebrate my birthday with me in the future. I have celebrated my birthday alone for several years, so lonely."

Probably not just a few years, almost eight years, the last time he celebrated his birthday at home was the day he became an adult, that is, his 20th birthday.

Gojo Satoru will almost never go home after he becomes an adult. He lives outside alone. He has a lot of savings and has several villas. It stands to reason that life should be very good.

No one to accompany me except my birthday every year.

When Maqima heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still shallow. She was silent for a few seconds, and then said again: "Okay, I will be with you every birthday from now on."

As for how much of this sentence is true, how much is false, and how much is sincere and how much is false, it is not known.

After all, Maqima is not from this world, and she will leave here one day.

It's just a matter of sooner or later.

After hearing a satisfactory answer, Gojo Satoru immediately buried his fluffy head into the orange-pink haired woman's neck, and the pleasant scent of the shampoo spread to the tip of his nose immediately, and he couldn't help but inhale the delicious air here .

The white hair rubbed against her skin, and he wrapped his next door around her neck like a big white cat. There seemed to be a tiny electric current passing through the place where the skin touched.

In this way, it is indeed easy to get static electricity in autumn.

A few seconds later, the man's muffled voice came from the neck: "Maqima is so kind, you have to keep your word."

Mazima closed her eyes and gave a soft "hmm" to express her affirmation.

Soon, the time for inhaling Machima every day was over, and Gojo Satoru got off Machima, and he seemed to be very excited and said: "Okay, the charging is over, Machima is really better than the reversal spell. It's useful."

Makima is of course different from the reversal spell.

He's still pretty strong without Reversal, which is obviously just icing on the cake for the strongest conjurers that basically can't be hurt by any creature, but he'd be crazy without Makima.

Crazy, and then gradually die.

Maybe love is such a thing. He felt like a walking dead the week before without Machima.

In that case, what is the difference between him and death?

And just because he lost her once, he will cherish her even more this time, and he will never allow anyone to take her away from him for the second time.

After hearing this, Maqima just smiled helplessly.

Gojo Satoru often hugs her these days, euphemistically called "charging", after charging, he will become "full of magic power".

To be honest, when Machima heard Gojo Satoru's strange statement for the first time, she couldn't help laughing.

It's a wonderful, subtle feeling to see someone with only her on their mind every day.

Gojo Satoru took 99 steps toward her, but she only took one step forward, and what she got was a completely different experience, one she had never had before.

Maqima couldn't help feeling that this might be another sense of equality, an equal relationship between people and between lovers.

But is this really what she wants?

Is this really what the demon of domination longed for?

I don't know when, Maqima seems to have become confused, she began not to understand herself.

Probably because of Wujo Satoru, her state of mind has changed dramatically, but her experience over the years told her that this is just an ordinary part of human life, and it is not a big deal.

...and it's best really just that.

Macchima couldn't help thinking.