Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

As the cola-flavored pearl beads melt in the mouth, the sweet and greasy taste gradually permeates the entire mouth.

Gojo Satoru had a lollipop in his mouth, and Maqima still didn't let go of the candy stick, but in the next second, he heard the sound of the candy being chewed to pieces in the opponent's mouth .

The white-haired man crushed all the cola-flavored hard candies in his mouth, and after eating Gojo Satoru, he still licked his lips with some uneasiness.

Maqima indifferently threw away the remaining candy stick in her hand, and said blankly, "Wu, do you want to kill?"

The woman with orange pink hair blinked, and there seemed to be some doubts in her eyes. Although Gojo Satoru couldn't see the other person's expression at this time, he could still hear a little bit of loneliness in her voice.

Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently: "You guess?"

Of course Gojo Satoru knew that Maqima should have listened to the conversation between him and Kishi from beginning to end just now, and it was probably time to ask the teacher for a crime.

However, this also proved that Maqima did not know the content of the secret conversation between the two of them, which showed that Maqima was not completely without dead ends, so it was not impossible to catch her.

Hearing this, Maqima chuckled lightly, and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Didn't Wu Wu say that I can rely on you no matter what? So why did it become like this?"

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo was a little shocked and Maqima suddenly changed his face, "What are you pretending to be stupid?"

Although Wujo Satoru didn't intend to kill Maqima, he was just very dissatisfied with her current attitude. She was the one who wanted to kill him first, so how could she say that again?

Does she mean that what she did to him before was just a joke?

Maqima paused, and stopped discussing the question just arrived, but asked him again: "Would Wu want to go out from here?"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Why, if I say "yes", will you let me out?"

The next second, Mazima said, "Yes, but not all the time."

Gojo Satoru blinked in surprise, his blue eyes seemed to be a little helpless, he didn't expect that Maqima would actually let him out, isn't he afraid that he would interfere with her plan?

"Let's go on a date. Let's just continue yesterday." Mazima knelt down and gently held the other person's face.

-

Gojo Satoru was indeed released by Machima.

Probably because he knew he couldn't see, Machimat held his hand and walked ahead, so that he could discern the direction, and opened the way for him first.

Along the way, many people greeted Maqima with admiration and admiration in their eyes, and the inconceivability of seeing Wujo Gohou behind her.

Maqima is undoubtedly a good boss who cares about her subordinates and is very admirable. She is powerful and considerate, and she has no airs of being a leader to her subordinates.

To be honest, no one in the Devil's Public Security has ever seen Maqima walk in front of someone actively holding someone's hand.

And this man is still a complete stranger.

This time, there was such a person that no one had seen before Maqima, which was really eye-catching. A group of people looked at Gojo Satoru in spite of the initial shock. Some people's eyes were full of envy, while others are dissatisfied.

But of course, Gojo Satoru couldn't see their expressions.

It was just the sight full of resentment and the voices that greeted Mazima one after another, and even asked who he was, which made it easy for him to guess what was going on.

As for how Macchima answered the questions of its subordinate stores?

——"Enlightenment is my husband."

she said so.

It’s just that Gojo Satoru didn’t feel happy because of the other party’s declaration of sovereignty this time. He felt like chewing wax on the road. He was silent from the beginning to the end. He didn’t know what to say for a while, so he simply said nothing. explain.

Except when Maqima met her subordinates, she just quietly led him to the front, without saying a word to him, as if the purpose was only to take him to a certain place.

Gojo Satoru sat in the co-pilot seat, touched the shape of Machima's car, and tried to piece together her image in her mind. What is the car like.

But Gojo Satoru suddenly discovered that the cars in this world seemed to be different from the cars in his world.

But it's not so much different, it's more like their model at the end of the last century?

Are the developments of the two worlds out of sync?

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it seems right. This world is full of demons, and because of this reason, the buildings in this world are not high, and they are easy to be renovated frequently. In this way, technology may be backward compared to their world.

So there is no problem that it will be a model at the end of the last century.

Gojo Satoru heard the sound of Machima starting the car engine, but because he couldn't see the scenery outside the window, he lost a little bit of fun, so he leaned back in the chair and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Maqima turned her head slightly, looked at the other party's satisfied expression, and asked softly, "Won't Wu ask where we are going?"

Gojo Satoru didn't open his eyes, but replied a little coldly: "It's not necessary."

After all, the location was chosen by Maqima, and it doesn't matter where he goes, in short, in short, today he will definitely not be in a good mood again.

When Maqima heard this, she chuckled lightly, and said in a bitter voice, "Is it true that I have gone too far?"

The white-haired man who was leaning on the back of the comfortable chair suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he opened his eyes annoyedly, and turned his face towards Machima.

"--It's more than that."

He also purposely elongated his voice a bit, giving off a lazy and rogue feeling.

But the rogue is clearly Maqima.

He didn't understand the reason why Maqima had let him out until now. Could it be that he was afraid that he would be suffocated inside?Or are you afraid that he will end up raising a pig if he doesn't exercise all day?

Mazima was silent for two seconds, and then sighed softly: "Is that so...but can't I make it up?"

After Wujo Wujo heard it, he was suddenly frightened and got goosebumps all over his body. If this was in the past, Wujo Wu must have softened his heart, but after seeing Maqima's cruelty, now he just wonders if this is another What is her plot.

Although he has already planned to forgive her, it does not mean that he is not angry, everyone has a temper, and he is not so easy to coax people.

"Hiss," Gojo Satoru held his chin, with an expression of embarrassment, "It's actually not impossible."

Machima blinked, and looked at the white-haired man's tangled look through the front mirror. Without the sunglasses, her blue eyes were suddenly exposed to the air.

The other party's azure blue eyes were no longer as clear and dazzling as before, which made Maqima feel a little regretful.

She likes Wujo Gojo's blue eyes very much like handicrafts made of glass, and has a transparent and fragile feeling, which makes her reluctant to take them out for collection alone, but quietly watching them stay in Gojo Wu's eye sockets middle.

She actually felt that Gojo Satoru's face was actually a kind of scenery. If those eyes were not set off by that face, they might not be as beautiful as before.

Machima couldn't help thinking.

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and then finally said: "Then...today, Maqima will listen to me whatever I say. If I am satisfied, I will forgive you, and if I am not satisfied, I will decide."

The other party seemed to have inexplicably recovered the previous feeling, and the air in the car was no longer as dead as before.

However, Maqima could tell that the other party's seeming excitement was faking. How could ordinary people choose to forgive her so easily?

If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't even give her face to go out with her.

But of course Machima didn't take him out on a date because she wanted Gojo Satoru's forgiveness. If she didn't succeed once, then she would do it a second time, or a third time.

As long as Gojo Satoru has a thought that he can dedicate his power to her, the domination will take effect immediately. This is a matter of personal will, and has nothing to do with spiritual power.

Probably in order to get back the feeling she used to have, Machima deliberately chose the playground.

This is the largest playground in Tokyo in this world. It seems to have the same purpose as the playground in another world, and there are many similarities.

But to this world, it is obviously not a facility in that world. This place has just been built not long ago, and the amusement facilities are all brand new.

Gojo Satoru was held by Machima. Compared with his palm, the opponent's hand seemed very small, and he could hold it completely in the palm of his hand.

But if Maqima were to pull him, it would definitely be a little difficult, and the whole hand could only hold half of his hand at most, and he was always walking forward with his fingers.

Gojo Satoru knew that this was an amusement park, because the feeling here was so familiar, whether it was the crowded crowd, or the amusement facilities that kept playing music, they all looked so familiar.

The last time he and Makma came to the playground, they had a great time, and he even proposed to Makma.

And Mazima also said at the time that she liked him a long time ago, and now looking back, it was like a joke, and he believed it sincerely like a fool.

How could he just believe the words of an emotional liar?

Up to now, the bitter feeling in Gojo Satoru's heart has been much less, and more of it is a sigh of being young at that time.

Why on earth is only makima's special?And why did he like Makima?

Gojo Satoru never thought about this question.

But looking at the petite figure walking in front of him, pulling him to open the way for him, Gojo Satoru seemed to understand everything suddenly.

He seems to like everything.

Even if he is a bad woman, he likes it.

He likes every part of Mazima, perhaps her shortcomings are far greater than her advantages, and he also feels that he is a person who can tolerate her shortcomings.

In the future, he will personally teach her to correct it.

After thinking about it, Gojo Satoru reached out and poked the shoulder of the person in front; "Machima, I want you to pick me up and feel the air above!"

Macchima: ?

Seeing the other party's slightly puzzled expression, Gojo Satoru also tilted his head, and asked back in doubt: "What's wrong? You promised to listen to me."

The air was probably quiet for a few seconds, and neither of them spoke at this time.

And in the next second, the thin lips of the woman with orange pink hair slightly parted——

--"it is good."