Is the most powerful spell being taught by my brother-in-law to be a man today?

Listening to Gojo Satoru's setting of non-existent nonsense for girls, Ichiko and Nanami Kento, who were on the sidelines, silently said nothing.

The former is still stupid and has not recovered, while the latter is purely considering the troubles and entanglements that will be [-]% afterwards, so he wisely kept silent.

Qi Mu Xingye looked at the two people with glasses on their faces opposite him, turned his gaze back to Gojo Satoru, raised his head slightly and asked him: "Is Mr. Gojo all right?"

Gojo Satoru wasn't guilty at all, and he didn't forget to open his screen tactically: "No problem, after all, I'm a super class."

Qi Mu Xingye suddenly realized.

She nodded nervously, helped the sunglasses on her face, and straightened them obediently.

Gojo Satoru: Cute.

After absorbing Miss Saiki's cuteness contentedly, Gojo Satoru backed away. He felt that he was omnipotent now, so he explained his intentions straight to the point before Jianren Qihai continued to ask.

"Yidizhi, aren't there always a lot of low-level spell spirits by the window? Where are they? Take us to have a look."

Since low-level spell spirits basically have no attack power, they are all captured by supervisors who can only see the spell spirit and cast the tent.

Although the low-level spell spirits have no attack power, and there are quite a few of them, they still have the basic ability to escape, so it is not easy for Yi Dizhi to find and capture them.

Yidizhi Jiegao finally came to his senses: he knew that something bad would happen if Mr. Wutiao came over. He worked hard for several hours to catch one of the curse spirits. If Mr. Wutiao sneezed accidentally, he might give it to him. Get rid of it.

"Look for them..." Yi Dizhi wanted to struggle again, but when he glanced at the girl who was looking over there curiously, he suddenly blushed and blurted out: "Cough, of course."

Wait, he is a family man, so he will go home and kneel on the washboard consciously!

Jianren Qihai: "..." I can't move it.

Having said that, but you have to make Yiji Jie Gao really muster up the courage to face Gojo Satoru, it's too embarrassing, he is still shrinking behind Nanami Kento and talking.

Jianren Qihai looked down at Yidizhi Jiegao who was eager to rush out of the door and rushed home, sighed, checked the time, and confirmed that it was not time to get off work.

He stretched out his hand to the other party: "Bring the key."

Yidizhi Jiegao was so moved that tears streamed down his face: "Mr. Qihai, you are such a good man." As he spoke, he handed over the key with lightning speed, bowed, turned around and quickly slipped away.

"Mr. Yizhi seems to be very busy." Saiki Hoshino sighed.

Gojo Satoru watched the back of the black-haired social animal running away, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and made another note to the other party.

Very good, more sinful.

"Qi Hai Hai ~" Gojo Satoru put away his expression, stepped forward and the two brothers hugged Qi Hai Jianren's neck, trying to break the illusion of being disgusted by the younger generation in front of Qi Mu Xingye. "I will trouble you to lead the way~"

Jianren Qihai avoided the unreliable senior without any trace, and nodded politely to Qi Mu Xingye: "Please follow me, Miss Qi Mu."

He didn't even bother to ask why they wanted to see the low-level spell spirits.

His eyes swept over the spell tool on the girl's face, and Jianren Qihai turned around and walked steadily.

The 26-year-old mother-fetal single dog is resentful from the bottom of her heart: Tsk, I came to the workplace to pick up girls.

The senior, who was completely unrespectable, was still chatting with him in a low voice: "Qi Hai Hai~ Is there a cute... no, a slightly less ugly curse spirit? It must not be a scary one."

Qihai Jianren kept walking, indifferently: "No."

"Hiss." Wujo Wutui was the next best thing, twitching: "Cough, is there something that can scare Miss Saiki into my arms screaming?"

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Qi Mu Xingye felt that she heard her name, she turned her head and asked the two men who were muttering along the way: "Huh?"

Wujo Gou immediately stood up straight, he patted Jianren Qihai on the shoulder, and said haha: "It's okay, it's okay, Qihaihai said that the curse spirits look scary, he was a little scared."

After a few steps back to the girl's side, Gojo Satoru said solemnly, "Miss Saiki, if you are afraid, you can hold my hand in your arms."

Qi Mu Hoshino: "..." Uh.

Jianren Qihai: "...that's fine." It's embarrassing.

Several people finally arrived at the entrance of the basement where the low-level spell spirits were stored.

Qi Mu Xingye looked around at the walls covered with runes, and felt a little nervous.

Jianren Qihai opened the iron door at the entrance for them, put away the key, and said that you can go in by yourself, and he left beforehand.

Before leaving, he asked: "Mr. Wutiao, I will trouble you to pay attention later."

However, the super conjurer, who could easily crush the low-level spell spirits inside, was nervous and didn't listen to what he said.

What to do, will Miss Qi Mu throw herself into his arms in a while?How should he comfort him.

Without a response, Jianren Qihai said again blankly, "Mr. Wujo."

Oh, will Miss Saiki be scared to cry?To be honest, he was both a little scared and a little looking forward to it.

Qihai Jianren: "Well"

Saiki Hoshino felt that the atmosphere was not right, and she tugged on Gojo Satoru's sleeve beside her: "Mr. Gojo."

Gojo Satoru, who was immersed in delusions, finally said, "Yeah, ok, ok, got it! Qi Haihai, go get busy first!" Hurry up and go.

Qihai Jianren: "..."

Qi Mu Hoshino was a little embarrassed, and she apologized to him in a low voice: "Sorry, Mr. Nanami, Mr. Gojo is because I want to see..."

Jianren Qihai shook his head: "No, this person has always been like this."

Make this totally an afterthought!Unworthy fellows end themselves.

He nodded politely to Qi Mu Xingye, turned around and disappeared cleanly.

The remaining two began to walk down the dark passage.

The fire stick beside the stone wall sensed that the magic power ignited automatically, illuminating the road in front of him.

Saiki Hoshino: "It's a bit like a scene in a comic." She was a little excited.

Gojo Satoru was proud: "That's right, the facilities here, including the runes, are all sponsored by the Gojo family."

Qi Mu Hoshino applauded with dignity: "Wow, that's amazing, Mr. Wujo."

Sure enough, he cocked his nose triumphantly like a schoolboy being praised.

Then the two young people who seemed to be on an outing and exploring finally reached the deepest basement.Gojo Satoru opened the stone gate with one hand, and quickly covered Qi Mu Xingye's eyes with the other hand.

Even through the sunglasses, he could feel the warm breath brought by his palm, and Hoshino Saiki's originally dissipated tension began to condense again: "What, what's wrong, Mr. Gojo?"

The howling of the curse spirit began to sound gradually.

The girl whose eyes were covered froze. Since she had seen countless abnormalities since she was a child, she was actually not very afraid.

But at this moment, she lost her eyesight and was suddenly wrapped in strange darkness, which made her reach out and grab the corner of his clothes in a little helplessness.

"What happened?" she asked softly.

"It's okay, just wait a minute."

Gojo Satoru turned his eyes to the ugly low-level magic spirits in the basement, and he pondered.

It won’t work if there are so many of them together.

The ceiling of the magic world, who originally wanted the girl to throw herself into her arms in a panic and cry, changed her mind at the end.

He was not very willing.

then.

Now that you have decided to proceed step by step, follow through to the end.

He raised his finger at the curse spirit who was chirping and hissing endlessly, and made a shush gesture.

The short white hair swayed gently, and the invisible mantra swayed from the side of the tall slender young man, carrying an indescribable force.

He easily deprived a large group of low-level spell spirits in the house of their right to speak.

Holding the hand of the girl whose sight was blocked by him, he walked over carefully step by step. He patted her on the head and motioned her to squat down.

Qi Mu Xingye nodded blankly, and squatted down as he wanted.

Squatting together with her next to a few low-level spell spirits, his figure covered other creatures around him, completely enclosing her in the world he designated, Gojo Satoru whispered in her ear : "Are you ready, Miss Saiki?"

It's like doing some shady private business.

Qi Mu Xingye really thought that something very serious was about to happen. She made a psychological preparation for herself, and tightly held the fingers of the young man's clothes, firmly: "Yes! I'm ready."

So the slender fingers finally moved away from her eyes little by little.

The light falling into his eyes was not strong, Qi Mu Hoshino blinked instinctively, and through the sunglasses, he saw a small world shrouded in gray.

She lowered her head and walked all the way, thanks to him, she felt like facing a big enemy, she didn't even dare to breathe too presumptuously.

But the curse spirits that I finally saw at this moment looked like funny dolls in a Halloween window, with big protruding eyes, small bald heads, and what's more, they even had a pair of small white wings growing on their backs.

Except for the lack of hair, it can barely be called ugly.

The raging ghost image in Qi Mu Xingye's mind quietly disappeared, and a figure that was very familiar not long ago slowly appeared.

After a moment of silence, the girl's rare little mischief began to emerge, and she tugged at the hem of Gojo Satoru's clothes.

Gojo Satoru was refreshed, and he lowered his head expectantly: "Huh? How is it?"

Whether it's crying and throwing himself into his arms or praising him for his thoughtfulness, he will accept it all.

Qi Mu Xingye imitated his previous appearance and approached his ear, and asked in a breathy voice: "Mr. Wutiao, what's this name?"

The girl's light breath brushed over her ears, and she consciously rolled her Adam's apple uncomfortably on the ceiling of the magic world where the super-level magic spirits didn't even change their expressions. The low-level spell spirit, called teeny-headed, is not aggressive."

Qi Mu Xingye nodded, she looked around the corner she was in, it seemed that it was not easy to get out.

So she squatted there, head to head with him, and shared her feelings euphemistically: "Well... so it turns out that the souvenir Mr. Wujo gave before is a figure of this."

Gojo Satoru was stunned, he didn't react for a while.

Qi Mu Xingye's eyes wandering around finally found a way to escape, and she continued to explain to him: "...It's very similar to the one that Mr. Wujo changed before."

Then the girl aimed at the line, got up and wanted to run.

But she obviously underestimated the reaction speed of the ceiling of the magic world, and also overestimated her own speed of action.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pulled the girl who had just stood up. Before she could stand still, she fell into his hot embrace.

After a long absence, the white-haired conjurer once again embraced the beauty in his arms and sighed contentedly. He lowered his head next to her ear, and elongated his tone viciously towards the prey who had thrown himself into the net.

He paused word by word and gritted his teeth: "There are more similar ones. Next, let the kind-hearted Wutiao teacher introduce them to you one by one, one by one, shall we? Qi Mu~"

When it came to the end, the tone rose slightly again.

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips happily——

He decided that he would bully her until she cried.