Miss Gojo can't figure it out

"Huh?" The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth dropped a little bit, "What are you pretending to be? It's so greasy..."

It's a pity that it's useless to tear down the stage, Gojo Satoru can't hear it, and he just looks up to the sky at a 45-degree angle to play handsome.

"It's amazing!" Youyue stared.

Gojo Satoru was proud: "Of course, there is nothing I can't do."

Seeing that the girl was indeed coaxed into a dizzy state, Xia Youjie sighed, "You will be tricked into being a free laborer by him."

In fact, Youyue has always been a free labor force, always doing white jobs, and her savings are pitifully small;

I spent three months working for the Phantom Talking Office, took on a lot of odd jobs outside, and only saved 20 yen.

But she feels that she has earned a lot. As long as she is more diligent and saves money, she can always buy a small apartment of 1KD in Tokyo. The darling of capitalists.

Although I have already learned about Youyue's situation from Fu Heihui, when I actually listened to her describe her daily life, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sigh that there are such deceitful people in the world, and there is no such person in the world. There are two.

Xia Youjie stubbed out another cigarette: "As far as I know, even a third-level conjurer earns at least 30 yuan a month."

"Xiaoyou, come and be a magician. You can get at least 100 million a month."

"Really?" Youyue's eyes lit up, and she said cautiously, "But someone told me that jobs that pay quickly are not serious jobs."

Although this is also an excuse for Yinshi not making money, Grandma Dengshi also told her: "If Yinshi's natural curly hair tells you that there is a job that can make a lot of money in one night, don't go there, come to me or call the police directly .”

Youyue has worked many part-time jobs. The bosses only paid her a very low hourly wage when they saw that she was a child.If there is an olive branch reaching out, the first reaction is a fraud incident.

"It's really pitiful." Gojo Wujo and Translucent Xia Youjie said at the same time.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and fiddled with the phone, nodded at her and said, "Look at the text message."

"Your Tokyo XX bank savings card with the end number 6896 received a remittance of ￥8 from 5??10, and the current balance is ￥000."

Youyue pointed at the screen and counted the numbers several times, it was ten million, ten thousand, ten thousand, dad.

"I've checked, and the parent column of your current household registration is empty, so Xiaoyou can be my adopted daughter." As a super-rich adult with economic freedom, Gojo Goku raised his legs proudly, "Dad is better than everyone. I'll give you pocket money every month."

Youyue has no reason to refuse, but because Linghuan has repeatedly told her that if she has a new family member, she must show it to him, so she proposes to meet Linghuan together;

Gojo Satoru had no reason to refuse, he was really curious about what a man who was exploited like this would look like.

So she used changing clothes as an excuse, put the earrings and Xia Youjie in her room, and said with a straight face, "Don't slip away."

Xia Youjie nodded helplessly: "If you're worried, just set a bondage, huh?"

"You're so weird."

She glanced at him, pursed her lips, and closed the bedroom door.

When Youyue took Gojo Satoru and teleported to the door of the office, she happened to bump into Linghuan working.

He knocked on the wooden fish with one hand and practiced it with the other hand, and rescued the ghosts of the guests who claimed to be haunted by evil spirits.There is a circle of red candles around the room, and the guests are splashed with salt grains.

In the eyes of the two conjurers, the guest's upper body is indeed wrapped around a strangely shaped curse spirit, and it can be seen with the naked eye that he is already on the verge of being irritated. He is facing towards Linghuan's fleshy back that is arched like a hill. The ready-to-attack stance.

"That curse really hates fire, something is going to happen to your master." Gojo Satoru reminded.

The curse spirit let out a cry like a tiger's howl, and the candles in the room were instantly extinguished, and the temperature dropped a few degrees.

The guest shouted for help in surprise, and Linghuan said in a cold sweat, "Don't, don't be nervous, it means that it has been rescued by me."

It flicked its big tail and threw it at Linghuan's head. The attack was blocked by an invisible barrier half a palm away from Linghuan, and it only threw out a shallow transparent wave. It didn't seem to understand it, but it didn't need to. it's -

A black and red laser beam struck from behind, directly destroying most of its body, and green blood splashed onto the wall.

"Good afternoon, Xiaoyou, Master."

Kageyama Shigeo's calm voice came from behind.

"I'm here to work part-time."

He was wearing an ordinary black high school uniform, and the handbag was also the most common style in the school.

After saying hello, Kageyama Shigeo cast a probing look at Gojo Satoru, and said politely, "Excuse me, are you Xiaoyou's family?"

"Hi, I'm Gojo Satoru."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Shigeo Kageyama." He bowed, and saw the bandage on the man's face when he got up, "Ah, Mr. Gojo, you are also blindfolded."

"Our family is like this."

Gojo Satoru pushed the bandage up, revealing a baby face similar to Yuzuki, and gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Kageyama, you are very powerful."

"No." Kageyama shyly looked away.

The shocked client quickly settled the rest of the account and left. There were only four people left in the small office.

Linghuan took a box of desserts and yogurt from the refrigerator, and served this guest who was so tall that he almost hit the door frame.

"Thank you Mr. Linghuan and Mr. Yingshan for taking care of my little pomelo over the past few months. The 2000 million thank you money has been sent to the firm's corporate account."

Linghuan turned on the phone and looked, revealing the same shock as Youyue received the transfer information.

But the expression management of mature social animals is better than her after all, and he quickly sorted out his emotions, and said sanctimoniously: "This is what I should do."

Then he left Shigeo Kageyama to entertain Gojo Satoru at the reception table, dragged Yuzuki to the door, and said in a low voice, "Little Yuzu, I didn't expect you to be the daughter of a big family who is living abroad?"

"Huh?" Youyue was puzzled, "I'm not."

"This Wujo Satoru looks super handsome and rich, how is he treating you? Although you two really look alike, Master must also conspire—"

Linghuan didn't listen to her rebuttal at all, and said seriously, "Did he ask you any strange request? If he did, refuse it decisively and ask me for help."

"what?"

Ling Huan frowned: "You are a solid-eyed little girl. If you return to the big family, you might be targeted by other scheming heirs in the family. You can't handle family fighting at all..."

Gojo Satoru slumped on the sofa very relaxedly, chatting with Shigeo Kageyama casually.

Knowing that Shigeo Kageyama has been working here for three years with an hourly wage lower than Yuzuki's, his expression suddenly became a little complicated, probably "there is no other fool like this in the world".

How to deal with being framed and framed, how to establish prestige as a master when being treated coldly by a servant...

Linghuan transmitted to Youyue the common sense of big family house fights learned from the eight o'clock file, patted her on the shoulder, and sat back in the living room.

Then I found that Gojo Satoru was fooling Shigeo Kageyama: "Do you want to be a conjurer? I think you are very talented, and your monthly salary is easily a million. Are you excited?"

"Earning pocket money from Master is enough."

"Being a conjurer can help a lot of people, and it will become very popular." Wujo Gojo's eyes are as bright as a torch, and one word is an offer that Kageyama Shigeo can't refuse.

The dragon set fell into deep thought: "..."

Linghuan Xinlong is facing a big enemy, the handsome white-haired rich guy who suddenly appeared has already snatched away Xiaoyou, and even wants to take away his first disciple, the two pillars left, the chat room couldn't be opened at all, he Say no immediately!

"As their master, you are training the children to become useful people." Wujo Wu smiled, "Just now, Kageyama-kun easily got rid of the first-level curse, and his future is immeasurable. Are you sure you want to stop him?"

Silence spread in the air.

The dim setting sun reflected that Ling Huan's lips were bloodless, he exchanged a glance with the blank-eyed Shigeo Kageyama, and slowly clenched his fists, and was about to speak——

Youyue's voice suddenly sounded: "I don't agree."

"The trick is just a high school student who lives an ordinary life and happens to have spiritual abilities." Her eyes were cold and firm, "Curse this ugly evil spirit, no matter if it's a first-class special class, it won't survive half a minute when it meets me. So don't pull the tricks, leave it all to me."

Gojo Satoru, who was rejected, crossed his fingers and slowly showed an approving smile.

"Teacher Wujo, you said you are the strongest magician."

Youyue said calmly: "I'm sorry, it may not be soon."

The author has something to say: the next new stock will be launched soon, curse, guess who it is (light a cigarette