God is still on the way to recovery

The gods didn't notice the comer at first.

Holding the newly recovered authority in one hand, he placed the other hand on the bridge of the cat's nose soothingly. The half-covered face drooped slightly, and there was not much expression on the plain and cold face.

From the perspective of Gojo Satoru, one can see the familiar face under the golden curtain, and the pair of green earrings are still on his ears. After returning from Fuyuki City, Ushimo lost one of his earrings, and now there is only one earring. An opal accompanied the green leaves, Gojo Satoru had an impression of the string of small leaves, and there was one on Eguchi Takahiro's brooch.

Ah, if I had noticed earlier and snatched the brooch, wouldn't so many things have happened?

After this main creative space was closed, Gojo Satoru spent a lot of energy.

In exchange for time to explore, he and Qihai set out from different paths to explore the end of the maze, using the infinite space to temporarily stop the actions of all creatures, regardless of whether they are friends or foes.

Once in contact with Ainu warlocks in Hokkaido, Gojo Satoru learned some spell systems different from those in Tokyo. Ainu believes in [Ainu Kerr], and it is rumored that the mother of the highest god on earth is a wood elf , who can create a maze with hedges, and if the brave man who enters and explores finds the exit, he will receive the favor of the gods.

Gojo Satoru had just seen the whole picture of the maze, and what he thought of was the myths and legends of Ainu. Although the mythology systems in different regions are different, there are always some things in common. Like Greek mythology, there is also the Minotaur labyrinth, which is generally explored. When exporting, you will be rewarded.

Now it seems that his train of thought is correct. The moment he walked out of the maze, he saw the main building of the mansion. Thinking that the voice of the guy who prohibited him from flying at the beginning was the same as that of his employer, Gojo Satoru was basically sure that the culprit this time was Mr. Employer.

Kill him--

The conjurer, whose patience has almost worn out, thought.

Finish this task as soon as possible, then he will earnestly complete the agreement with Uramo and have a good job.

Then, the god should give the promised reward.

He took a heavy breath out of his mouth, and the heat condensed into a white mist in the snowy sky. Gojo Satoru's Xushi can knock down the entire mansion in a second.

But that annoying client woke up and set up a troublesome rule, which directly blocked Wujo Wu's ability.

The tip of his tongue brushed against his canine teeth, and the conjurer, who hadn't eaten for a long time, felt a slight tingling in his head after working hard.

Shaking the palm that had lost the boundless spell, Wujo Gojo thought: Ah, I really want to get off work, and then go to Mao to eat sweets.

Today is his first school exam, this session should be over, right?Then the other party should have a little time to accompany me at this moment.

My blessing was not sent out because the signal was cut off, and Momo didn't see his message, would he be depressed?

The conjurer, whose thinking was gradually going astray, looked around, intending to copy a good weapon, and become a melee mage to physically surpass his employer.

He was then overshadowed by the giant shadow of a five-story cat.

White hair, blue eyes, own sunglasses.

I checked the eyes, it was the one I knew, but the size was not right.

The cat looked at him, then turned his gaze away and pretended not to recognize him.

That's right, a narrow-minded creature like a cat, let him play a trick once, and he will definitely hold a grudge.

But look at the object of its allegiance:

Black hair, beauty, gemstone earrings - it should be the one I know, but the outfit and age are not right.

Gojo Satoru let out a "ha" laugh.

Is this... the main body?

Uramo said that he could hear people praying to the gods.

So now, can my prayers be heard?

【Master God, I really want to cash in the reward at this moment——】

Almost at the moment when the idea appeared, His "sight" looked over.

It's all right...

The conjurer is basically sure that this noble and beautiful god is his lovely descendant.

Seeing the face covered by the golden curtain, Gojo Satoru was still amazed.

The black hair on the forehead is pinned in a golden crown. The finely carved precious crown is not like human handwriting. When he descends, there are such gold decorations on the exposed wrists and ankles under the hem of his clothes, which make his skin color like ivory. carved.

Ah, He has come to Himself.

In order to get out of the maze, he took off the blindfold a long time ago and used the convenience of six eyes to explore the way. Now seeing the god descending in person, Mr. Gojo was a little embarrassed and thought: Is his hair messy now?There is no barrier of unlimited warlocks, is there any dust on the face?

The main reason is that the attire of the person in front of him is too orthodox, with such a complicated crown pinned on, but the hair is not messy at all. Under the golden curtain, the green eyes are closed, and it seems that they are half awake, and they cannot fully open them.

If he doesn't move, he seems to be sleeping peacefully, with a peaceful face.

It was the first time to visit the scene of God's descent in person, Gojo Satoru thought, it would be better to say something by himself.

Are you okay, go find a dessert shop to reward today's hard work and study?

We haven't seen each other for two days, do you have the urge to see me?

I performed very well just now, except for the last step that made you the first. Are you going to honor the reward you mentioned earlier?

Gojo Satoru wasn't sure how much the other party could hear, but his silence at the moment made him uncertain.

Is this thinking, or questioning?

The complete body of the god treasure is solemn, and the whole body seems to be surrounded by light wings, which is sacred and cannot be desecrated.

It seems that once those secular thoughts arise, it is defiled by the other party.

He is different from Miao Mao who always smiles and smiles in his daily life, and he has an aura that repulses people thousands of miles away.

However, Gojo Satoru felt thirsty right now.

He wanted to hug his younger generation, and he would come to save lives after the exam. The gods are really busy, so he wanted to hug and encourage him.

The idea of ​​embracing is a wellspring, so why not drink it now?

Suddenly, the God in front of him sighed softly.

As if moved by some thought, His arms under his robe stretched out actively, and the gold ornaments on his wrists collided with each other with a slight sound, and then, those hands cupped the conjurer's face.

With one hand, he gently brushed up from the bridge of the conjurer's nose, lifting up the soft white hair, and his thin lips, like cool lily petals, lightly touched the human forehead.

A kiss without any distracting thoughts, this is a kiss of blessing, which can heal all the wounds of the recipient.

At that moment, Gojo Satoru felt the slight tingling sensation in his temples disappear, the soreness in Liuyan, which was working under a high-intensity load, was wiped away, and the exhaustion in his body was swept away.

At this moment, Mr. Wujo is in a surprisingly good state of mind, and he is so energetic that he can participate in a triathlon.

But there was a low "snoring" sound from the side, which interrupted the warm scene.

The cat held its paws and squinted its gemstone eyes unhappily, watching the couple kiss as if no one was around.

Obviously it is the first, it is better to kill the thieves who stole power, and it is better to act coquettishly, so why doesn't Kiss have its share? ?

Of course the god felt dissatisfied with the familiar.

The child who can act like a baby has milk, the god finally let go of the conjurer, and instead gave the cat a light kiss on the pink nose.

The big white cat swung its tail contentedly for an instant, and its blue eyes glanced at Wujo Satoru proudly.

"Look, magician, at least in his heart, we are equal~"

Cat-like provocation, with the arrogance of a little pet.

Ordinary people generally find it cute.

But it's a pity that Gojo Wu is not an ordinary person.

He is the strongest, no matter what aspect.

The god was still loving his little pet, and suddenly felt the gloomy air behind him.

Looking back, I saw the 1.9-meter long-legged conjurer grabbing his ankle by taking advantage of his height.

"Kiss," he said, pointing to his lips, "here."

God: "..."

Excuse me, where did your restraint and restraint go?

What's the matter with this hooligan tone!are you threatening me ?Threatening a god to kiss? ?

However, the blue eyes are extremely serious, revealing the jealousy of this person.

"If you don't agree... tomorrow morning I will go to your door to propose in a white suit and holding a ring."

Dun Dun, just throw away the last bit of morality.

"In front of Anna."

"…………"

He was silent.

On Baoxiang's solemn face, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch.

Because you know what the other person is telling the truth.

Therefore, without hesitation, he kicked directly with the bare foot that was caught.

In the middle was the handsome face of a conjurer who had thrown away his integrity.

Keeping in mind the soft touch on his face, Gojo Gojo thought for a while: It feels like being kicked by a cat's meat pad.