After the Fallen Princess is reborn

Finally Zenyuan Naoya limped away.

Before the prostitute Taro turned around, Gojo Satoru put away the phone.

He finally knew who taught Xie Hua's violent temper.

There is an extra maintenance fee for the girls' dormitory. The principal will cry if he knows it.

The prostitute Taro scratched his face irritably, leaving streaks of blood.

"What are you doing, my sister is surrounded by such guys..."

He decided to give Gojo Satoru a serious blow.

"No matter who it is, if it dares to bully my sister, it will end like that guy just now."

"My sister, this is the first time she has tried hard to do something by herself, but her brain is not working well..."

Gojo Satoru: This is undoubtedly my brother.

"Actually, it's okay."

The prostitute Taro paused, and at the same time narrowed his eyes, flashing a frightening light.

"Really, you want to refute what I said, it seems that you still don't know my sister well enough."

Gojo Satoru: "It's just that sometimes I'm a little stupid."

"Stupid? You actually called my sister stupid?"

Taro the hooker quickened his scratching movements.

"My sister is pure in nature and easily influenced by others...Yeah, it's not stupid, it's just that she's not very smart..."

Gojo Satoru: "Isn't that the same meaning!"

Taro the prostitute: "No! It's just that there's no muscle in my head!"

Gojo Satoru: "Isn't this statement even more exaggerated!"

Taro the hooker: "Shut up! I know my sister is stupid, but don't call her that!"

At this time, Xie Huamei's angry voice came from the room when she was awakened.

"Brother—what are you talking about?!!!"

in the room.

Xie Huamei, Gojo Satoru, and prostitute Taro sat together around a round low table, and the atmosphere was weird.If I had to describe it, it was similar to the atmosphere when I took my partner to meet the parents for the first time.

But only two people felt this way, and Xie Huamei was still angry.

——Are you going to talk about whether someone is stupid or not at the door in a serious manner, and don't you want to lose face? !It's too much!

Got it, it must be Gojo Satoru who led my brother to death!

Soon, this little emotion was overwhelmed by the ecstasy and longing of seeing her brother. She couldn't help glancing at him, sniffing, and started crying again.

If girls' tears are weapons, then Xie Huamei's tears are nuclear weapons.

This is the first time that a domineering girl on weekdays shows her soft side, like a big leopard that suddenly turns into a kitten, rolling around and showing her belly to you, very cute.

Gojo Satoru watched from the side, Xie Huamei's blue eyes glistened with water, her slender eyelashes were wet, drops of crystal water slid down her fair face, and finally gathered on her chin, dripping.

There is a feeling... as if the heart is slowly melting.

His fingers on his knees moved unnaturally. For the first time, he didn't know what expression to show, and even his breathing was a little unsteady.

Dazed, a little confused, a little curious and shocked, but more of a bewilderment.

Like a cat whose eyes are round and round after being frightened.

If it was normal or another person, he would be able to joke without any psychological burden.

But it's not... Xie Hua was crying too hard! !

At this time, who would ignorantly ask from the side, "Are you crying? Do you need me to comfort you?" He still has this kind of emotional intelligence.

The presence of the side gaze is too strong, Xie Huamei was crying while rubbing her eyes with her hands, but she turned her eyes after realizing it.

"What are you looking at! I'll dig out your eyeballs for you..."

I've never seen anyone cry!

... It seems that I have never seen it.

Because of her crying voice, the deterrent effect of her cursing was greatly reduced, and it sounded like she was acting like a baby.The skin around the eye sockets was flushed and looked pitiful.

Gojo Satoru: You really never forget my eyeballs.

He sighed imperceptibly.

"Okay okay, don't cry."

"……Leave me alone!"

Gojo Satoru rummaged in his pocket, found a clean handkerchief that he carried with him but was completely useless, and handed it over, "Here."

Xie Huamei took it unceremoniously, and used the high-grade soft fabric to wipe away tears.

Prostitute Taro: Stare at——

Gojo Satoru went to the refrigerator and took out two bottles of mineral water, which he saw when he was looking through the refrigerator.Walking back, he gave a bottle to the prostitute Taro, and put the other bottle on Xie Huamei's head.

"If you cry any more, you'll be dehydrated."

With mineral water on her head, Xie Huamei was still choking.

"No, I want you to take care of it!"

Prostitute Taro: Stare at——

Gojo Satoru pretended to take out his phone.

"If you cry again, I'll take a picture of you right now?"

"you dare?!"

With Gojo Wu's gag, Xie Huamei, who didn't know how long she would cry and cry, slowly stopped crying and stabilized her mood.

And the hooker Taro...

The black air that he exudes at this moment is almost substantiated.

He suppressed his violent emotions and the urge to beat others, and barely maintained his rationality. He sat on the cushion in a bully posture, with one leg bent upright, his elbow resting on his knee, and his toes kept tapping the carpet.

The golden eyes stared at Xie Huamei and Gojo Satoru, with displeasure and displeasure written all over his face, quite like an old man looking at his son-in-law.

- No matter how you look at it, something is wrong!

Xie Huamei didn't notice the undercurrent between the prostitute Taro and Gojo Satoru at all, and felt a little hungry after crying.

The most convenient thing is the blood-sucking bag, but now that her brother is here, rather than sucking blood, she wants to show him her newly learned cooking skills!

Xie Huamei stood up, eager to try.

"Brother wait, I'll cook for you."

Of course the prostitute Taro would not refuse.

"Mei can cook, that's amazing. Okay, brother is waiting here."

Gojo Satoru:? !

Why don't you... think about it again?

Sensing his intention to stop, the hooker Taro looked over dangerously.

"What do you want to say?"

"Ah, nothing."

At this moment, he was extremely thankful that he had learned the reversal technique.

"I'm here to help."

Gojo Gojo was about to get up, but was stopped by the prostitute Taro, "No, you boy, stay here."

Then the prostitute Taro turned to Xie Huamei, and his face became much more pleasant.

"You go first, Mei, I have something to talk to this guy."

Although she didn't know what her brother and Wujo Satoru had to say, Xie Huamei nodded and obediently went to the kitchen.

Probably just to teach that guy a lesson and tell him not to bully people anymore, otherwise there is nothing else to say.

Brother and Gojo Satoru are really a strange combination.

……

This hour in the kitchen has been extraordinarily difficult.

Because it was for her brother, Xie Huamei was serious about it, but she couldn't figure it out——

Why, does this pot always have to be fried?

Why, this fire will burn?

Why can't the smell go away?

Even the two people who were talking in the room fell silent at some point.

In the end, the table was full of "delicious delicacies" that could not be seen clearly.

Welcome to the big TV series: Murder My Brother.

However, unlike Gojo Satoru's imagination, the prostitute Taro looked as usual, picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat, and even ate with gusto, smiling at Xie Huamei from time to time, raising his hand to touch her head.

"It's delicious, Mei is amazing."

"You can be a chef in the future."

"But it doesn't have to be so hard. It's better to leave this kind of work to others in the future."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

Why are things different from what he thought.

He was surprised and vigilant, his six keen eyes kept scanning the dishes and the face of the prostitute Taro, trying to find something strange.

Could it be that this brother is resistant to poison?

This is the most likely scenario.

Or it's just faking it.

The remaining possibility is that Xie Hua's cooking skills have improved.

Gojo Satoru took another look at the dishes that were still bubbling black like poison/medicine refined by a witch, and immediately overturned this possibility.

...the probability is too low, less than 1%.

It was an explosion and a fire just now, and it is impossible to think it will be delicious.

But when he watched the prostitute Taro eating without changing his expression, he subtly felt that he was inferior... No, male high school students will never admit defeat!

He picked up the chopsticks and reached for the pork liver in front of him.

Xie Huamei saw Gojo Wu's little trick and didn't say anything.

With trembling hands, Gojo Satoru picked up a piece of pork liver, took a deep breath, and put it in his mouth.

In the next second, tears came out.

Do not--

He really thinks too much! ! !

Xie Hua's culinary skills have not improved at all! ! !

……

Finally, the two men fell side by side.

Until now, the prostitute Taro still has a happy smile on his face.

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"Mei, did you add wisteria flowers to it?"

"?No."

Why did she add wisteria flowers?

"Then why would I... I know, I really deserve to be my sister."

He can even poison someone who specializes in poison, Mei is really amazing.

Xie Huamei:?

Gojo Satoru didn't hide it at all, he fell to the ground and vomited his soul, deliberately showing an exaggerated expression that he was about to die.

Gojo Satoru: Ah, I'm dead.

You hate it!

Xie Huamei kicked his calf angrily.

The siblings probably had something to say, so Gojo Satoru didn't wait any longer, and performed a reversal spell on himself to revive him on the spot, and then went out.

Let's go buy dessert~

What he likes to eat is sure to be liked by most people, and so will Xie Hua.Didn't you say that eating dessert will make you feel better? Bring some to that guy too, and stop crying later, crying until his head is getting bigger.

Walking briskly in the sun, Wujo Wu stretched his arms back and stretched himself, suddenly thinking of the meal he had cooked so hard.

...It's over, it must be completely cold!

Xie Huamei and her brother had almost finished talking, and the meeting time was over.

Police officer Wu Tiangou came to pick them up with a hazy car. Of course, only people in the other world can see these things.The prostitute Taro boarded the car, and Xie Huamei shouted at him standing a few steps away.

"elder brother--"

"I will continue to work hard!"

"I will definitely save you!"

"..."

The hooker Taro turned around.For a moment, Xie Huamei sensed from those golden eyes that her brother had a lot to say.

【Mei, actually it's not me that you want to save. 】

In the end, the prostitute Taro still didn't say anything, but softened his tone.

"take care of yourself."

"If Gojo Wu treats you badly, tell me, and I'll take care of him next time."

?

What does it have to do with Gojo Satoru?

Looking at the distant car disappearing into the sky, Xie Huamei waved goodbye vigorously.

……

Shortly after the hooker Taro left, Gojo Satoru returned.

The boy glanced casually, but he didn't find the previous figure, so he seemed to ask unintentionally.

"gone back?"

"Ah."

Xie Huamei thought he would continue to ask, after all her brother came and went a bit suddenly, and she had hardly mentioned him in the past.Gojo Satoru didn't ask anything.

Thinking of her brother, Xie Huamei felt a little sour.Gojo Satoru somehow noticed her slight expression, and was so frightened that he quickly raised his hand in surrender.

"Hey, why are you... don't cry, I didn't say anything!"

"...I didn't cry!"

Gojo Satoru sighed, turned his head away from her, pouted his lips and muttered softly, "How can you cry so much..."

"Well, okay, okay."

A big hand was placed on top of her head, and a warm feeling was conveyed.Gojo Satoru ruffled her hair carelessly.

"If you continue to cry like this..."

I can't stand it.

"I told you I didn't cry! This is..."

Xie Huamei paused, but still spoke the truth to Gojo Satoru: "Happy."

That's right, my brother is still there, and he hasn't disappeared.

This shows that everything and all the efforts I have made so far are meaningful.

This made her feel warm and at ease, just like the feeling of snuggling up with her brother in that snowy day.The elder brother will be by her side in another form.

Just now my brother said to her, "I am relieved to see that you are doing well."

In fact, so did she.

She will continue to work hard in order to be able to truly reunite one day.

……

Xie Huamei reached out to pat Gojo Wu's hand away.

"Stop rubbing! Don't rub it! Take it away!"

It can be seen that she is in a good mood now and has a high tolerance.Instead of restraining herself, Wujo Wutiao used even more strength to ruffle her hair into a chicken coop.

...Damn it, I won't be able to get on the house for three days!

"Looks like you need a lesson!"

The tape slashed at Gojo Satoru's wrist, and was blocked by "No Lower Limit" before it made contact.

Xie Huamei felt that the top of her head was pressed heavily.Gojo Satoru lowered his body and kept his gaze level with her, his wanton and handsome face was close at hand, showing an awkward smile.

"Hey, I can't hit~"

"..."

Just a second before she got angry, Gojo Gojo let go of his hand, gave her a headache, and walked around her carrying the bag.

Xie Huamei chased after him and told him about the decision just now: "I want to be promoted to a super magician!"

Gojo Gojo burst out laughing and kept walking.

"Why are you laughing!!"

Xie Huamei punched him fiercely on the back.

Is it so funny? Looking at the entire high school, except Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, no one is her opponent, so it is normal for her to want to continue to upgrade.

Wujo Wu sat down cross-legged at the table, took out the big bag of desserts he bought and placed them on the table, talking while putting them down.

"I have no objection if you want to upgrade to the special level...but if your purpose is to take on more missions, there is not much difference between the special level and the first level?"

"The approval procedures for special grades are super troublesome, and they are far beyond the normal position in the rating of magicians. Moreover, there are fewer missions for special grades, because the special grades are all guys who do whatever they want, and the higher-ups can't control them."

For example, the legendary 99 Yuki who never took on missions but only knew to go overseas.

Xie Huamei: Do you still have the nerve to talk about others?

Gojo Satoru: "In this sense, the first level is the mainstay of the magic world."

Xie Huamei thought about it.

"It's not stipulated that the super-level can't continue to receive the first-level tasks, right?"

Since she has risen from one level to the next, why not rush to the top.

"Well, that's true."

Gojo Satoru: "We can apply together when school starts... let's not talk about this now. It's a rare vacation, do you want to go to the beach?"

Xie Huamei raised her chin and said proudly, "I need to check the schedule first."

As a first-level conjurer and entertainer, she is a busy person.

Gojo Satoru brought a lot of desserts, all kinds of desserts, such as berry tiramisu, fresh fruit parfait, pistachio mousse... Although the weather is hot, I used an incubator to put ice packs, and I added Wujo Enlightenment is very fast, so it brings almost no change.

Xie Huamei looked at the dazzling array of tables, and was thinking which one to eat first, but she saw Wujo Wu stretching out a long arm in the middle, and moved half of the dessert in front of him.

Xie Huamei:? ? ?

Isn't it all mine?

"Anyway, you're in a better mood now," Gojo Satoru mumbled and explained, "If you're in a better mood, you don't need to eat so much. I'll eat half of it too."

Damn, I feel like I ran for nothing, under such a big sun.

...Forget it, as long as this guy is happy.

Xie Huamei lowered her face, reached out her hand, and moved the half back.

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

You guy—? !

Facing Wutiao Wu's accusing eyes, Xie Huamei said without guilt: "There is no reason to take back what was given to me."

"That's what I bought."

"So what, what's yours is mine."

"Again?!"

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth: "I haven't eaten yet, can you give me at least one?"

Xie Huamei was indifferent: "Anyway, you must have eaten at the dessert shop first."

She still has some understanding of Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru froze slightly, and then said confidently: "Then I'm hungry again!"

"'Six Eyes' consumes a lot, give me one, I urgently need to add sugar."

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Alas, I got it, I got it, the trouble is dead.

Xie Huamei looked at the pile of desserts, and finally took a strawberry decorated on the small cake, and put it in front of Wujo Wu.

"Only this one, no more."

Gojo Satoru: "..."