I just stopped clicking on the screen, and a slender hand stretched out from the right side and took the phone away from my palm.

"Really, you are still paying attention to other things when you are with me, confiscated."

The black cell phone fell into Shi Wu's pocket.

I didn't care, anyway, I have already dealt with the reply email.

"Have you finished watering the flowers?"

"Of course~ will, will, will~ look at the crystal clear drops of water on the buds, they are all the masterpieces of Mr. Gojo, I promise I didn't miss any flower~"

"As expected of enlightenment."

"Humph~"

Wu, who has been affirmed by the results of his labor, stands proudly on his hips.

"Well, I didn't expect watering flowers to be a laborious job~ It's more complicated than expelling curse spirits."

Wu Ti slid the watering can, turning the pink watering can like a spinning top.

"There's an apple pie baked in the kitchen, let's..."

I understood what Siwu said, and planned to go to the kitchen with him, but before I finished speaking, the 1.9-meter tall man disappeared in front of my eyes.

Before I could get lost, the person who disappeared reappeared in front of me.

"Jay, let's go together."

Satoru grabbed my hand, activated the cheating teleportation skill, and reached the kitchen.

Because watching Wu eat apple pie was so enjoyable, I couldn't help but also ate two pieces, and ended up eating too much.

After eating too much, we took a long walk in the garden, and didn't go back to the bedroom to rest until the treetops were on the moon.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Satoru seemed to mutter something behind me.

"What did you say?"

Because I was squatting down to straighten the crooked flower seedlings, I didn't hear Wu's words clearly. When I turned around to ask, Wu made a grimace and stopped talking.

"Wu, what did you just say?"

Standing up, I didn't give up. I really wanted to know what Wu had muttered just now.

Enlightenment was inscrutable, looking at me with a smile, and his blue eyes filled my figure.

"Really."

I sighed with a headache, Wu really knows how to use his own advantages.

The white moon, snow-colored hair, and blue eyes are all my own people.

I always feel that if I don't confess at this time, I will have some regrets.

"Wu, I seem to be in love with you."

After saying this, I originally planned to turn around and leave, but an inexplicable force imprisoned my legs in place, making me seem to have fallen into a swamp, and the harder I struggled, the faster I sank.

The air is also thinner, and the pleasant night wind is shivering, making people want to hide in the house and hug the stove to keep warm. It is best to hide under the quilt, which will increase a lot of sense of security.

"what?"

Satoru didn't seem to hear me clearly, he tilted his head.

His movements were like a judge passing a sentence, and he grabbed my heart at once, making me lose even the last strength to draw oxygen.

"Didn't you fall in love with me a long time ago, Jay?"

Satoru approached me.

"By the way, I'm in love with you too, Jay."

All the oxygen in my lungs was consumed by me in an instant, and I felt as if I was in the universe, and my soul in the vacuum was erratic, unable to land on the ground, and could not feel the reality.

"That's great."

I mechanically stretched out my hands and hugged the person I liked. His body temperature was transmitted to my skin through several layers of thin cloth, giving me infinite warmth.

"Jie, we are in love~"

Wu Wu who also reached out to hug me proudly rubbed his head against me.

"Yes, we love each other."

I got a break from being in the swamp.

I might be able to go ashore.

I think.

-

2018年10月26日,09:00

Satoru and I arrived in Yokohama.

Originally, we planned to arrive in Yokohama in the afternoon, but things happened suddenly, and we left Hakone after having breakfast.

And the "sudden" of "it happened suddenly" comes from the bounty king of the port mafia, Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Tell me why the people at Port Mafia want to attack us as partners."

I stood in the corridor of the hospital, looking at Chuya Nakahara and Ryunosuke Akutagawa who came to negotiate with displeasure.

At this time, we were at the Central Hospital in Yokohama. Since the plane head bosozoku was beaten by Akutagawa Ryunosuke and sent to the intensive care unit, the meeting place for me and Port Mafia was temporarily changed to the hospital.

There are port mafia and bosozoku guarding the entrance and exit of the corridor, and Satoru is by my side, so I am not worried that this conversation will scare innocent citizens and cause riots.

"Tsk, Akutagawa didn't do it on purpose. It was just because your subordinate happened to be within the attack range that he was accidentally injured."

Zhongyuan Zhong also explained to me the reason for this accident.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa searched for the Golden Fleece early in the morning with a book of Greek mythology, but was met by a servant of the Armed Detective Agency, and the two sides started a "contest about muscles".

Because the master of the port mafia, Ryunosuke Akutagawa, and the servants of the Armed Detective Agency were fighting fiercely and ecstatically, so they didn't notice the bosozoku who happened to be going to work.

Fortunately, the bosozoku at the head of the plane was sitting in a car at the time, and got a certain amount of buffer. After being affected, he was lucky enough to enter the intensive care unit.

"Buffer? Good luck? ICU?"

As I chewed these words, I always felt that something was wrong.

"If you're lucky, you should be standing in the corridor like Ryunosuke Akutagawa, instead of lying on a hospital bed with a ventilator."

The heartbeat of the bosozoku at the head of the plane is being continuously transmitted to the ears of the people present through the equipment. I don't think I should be deaf or have auditory hallucinations.

"Sorry, Port Mafia will be fully responsible for the losses caused this time."

Zhong Yuan also apologized dryly.

It seems that this is the attitude of the port mafia. As the leader of Yokohama, the port mafia knows how to deal with such things in the best way.

Zhongyuan Zhongya, as one of the cadres of the port mafia, only promises that these instructions have been approved by the leader.

It turns out that the people of the 'Magic Chamber of Commerce' are just existences that need to be treated like this in their eyes.

"The attitude of the port mafia is very perfunctory."

I squinted my eyes.

"The weak have no value."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"I just want him to leave this cruel world earlier."

He lowered his coughing, with an expression on his face that he didn't care about the life and death of the person he injured.

"Akutagawa!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also growled.

"Ah."

I jumped up and kicked my leg towards Akutagawa Ryunosuke against the reaction force of the wall.

"Since you said that the weak have no value in existence, then you should disappear too."

Before the people at Port Mafia could react, my leg was already attached to Ryunosuke Akutagawa's ear.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A series of loud noises echoed in the empty corridor. It was the sound of Akutagawa Ryunosuke being kicked, hitting the chair and flying out again.

"Akutagawa!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped the idea of ​​running over to check on his subordinates, he stared at me with a sullen expression.

"What do you mean 'magician'?"

"Nothing interesting, just angry."

I patted my trouser legs, as if to remove useless dust.

"Remember to settle the hospital bill. I'm still busy, so I won't see you off later."

Regardless of Nakahara Nakaya's next move, I dragged Wu into the intensive care unit and closed the door.

In the quiet ward where only the sound of the electrocardiogram was heard, we could still vaguely hear Nakahara Chuya's voice dissuading Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

"Is it okay? Maybe the port mafia will cut off the cooperation with the 'Magic Chamber of Commerce'."

Wu looked at me sideways.

"It's okay. The development of the 'Magic Chamber of Commerce' does not require the power of the Port Mafia. Even if it is necessary, you can go to the Armed Detective Agency. Yokohama is not the world of the Port Mafia."

"Why don't you move the 'Magic Chamber of Commerce' to Tokyo, so I can see you often."

"Even if I move to Tokyo, I won't be in the 'Magic Chamber of Commerce' very often. Your idea is completely untenable."

"That's really a pity, I really miss Jie~"

Satoru reached out and drew a circle on my palm.

In order to suppress the itch, I held the troublesome five fingers.

"...I'm not in Hakone, it's the same if we meet there."

"What's the same? I want to travel with you, Jie~"

Satoru continued to move his five fingers, trying to regain the initiative.

"Aren't you worried about those rotten oranges coming to bother you?"

I used ingenuity to interlace my five fingers with Wu's.

"Tsk... just kill all those rotten oranges."

Mentioning the annoying guy, Wu's fingers stopped making trouble, and quietly curled up on the back of my hand.

"Then kill them, anyway, apart from disgusting people, they have no talent."

My tentative suggestion.

"... No, I have considered it too, but this method is not ideal."

Satoru's fingers began to rub against the back of my hand again.

"The group of rotten oranges at the upper level will kill one batch and there will be another batch. It can't be finished by killing. Why don't I start from the bottom and teach a group of brand new students, so that fresh blood can be injected into the mantra. In the magic world, improve the distorted environment of the magic world from bottom to top, from the inside out."

I thought about it.

"But what if there are people who don't have eyesight among those rotten oranges and attack those students when Wu Wu is not paying attention? Didn't it happen before? When Wu Wu was on a business trip, they sent a fake first-level student. The task was given to the first-year students, which almost caused them to have an accident."

Wu also remembered this, and his eyes sank.

"It should be noted that the group of rotten oranges stretched their hands too far. It seems that they are tired of the game of cultivating their rotten heirs."

"Do you need help?"

"No, I'll have a 'good talk' with those rotten oranges after Jie's business is over."

"Is it too late, Wu, you can deal with it first, I can take care of things on my side, students are more important."

"No, Jie, you are also very important."

Wu gave me a dissatisfied look.

"It's okay, I'm the strongest."

The author has something to say: Me: Xia, I know Wu is great, don’t praise me too much┗(へ╮)

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