After the Fallen Princess is reborn

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talk seven

"........."

Knotweed took down the phone with a dull expression.

Fu Heihui: "What did Miss Xie Hua say?"

"Nothing, I don't know whether I agreed or not..."

Knotabagi Yuhito was distressed, "What should I do now, is it called auxiliary supervision?"

Fu Heihui somewhat knew that person's temperament better.

"Just wait and see," he said.

"Hey, Fukuro," Nagizaki turned his head, "You said that the teacher waited for Master Waraji for ten years?"

"Ah, almost."

"...Could this be the legendary White Moonlight?"

After drinking a few glasses of cocktails, Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa with his head hanging down without saying a word, looking as if he was asleep.

The three of them watched for a long time like a big sleeping cat.

Nazaki: "Did you really fall asleep?"

Knotweed: "It seems...would you catch a cold if you sleep here?"

Nazaki: "...I can't touch him."

Knotweed: "I know this, it is the teacher's "no lower limit". "

Fu Hei: "Because I was drunk, I turned on the automatic defense."

Never let your guard down.

After observing for a while, Nazaki suddenly smacked his lips.

"I suddenly thought of something—"

"If the teacher and Master Yuji have a child in the future, how bad is the child's face?"

Knotweed and Fuhei subconsciously looked at Wujo Wu.

If most people lack hair modification, some facial defects will be exposed to some extent, but Gojo Satoru has none at all.The black eyepatch pulled his hair up, but made his face more clear, three-dimensional and perfect like a sculpture.

Knotweed said with emotion: "Indeed, Mr. Wutiao and Mrs. Yu Ji are both very good-looking."

"...Miss Xie Hua won't have children, right?" Fu Heihui said calmly, "I can't imagine how she looks like raising children... It should be said that she doesn't think about these things at all."

"Leave it to the teacher to take it!"

Nagasaki waved his hand, and ordered domineeringly: "What kind of magician, go back and be a househusband for me!"

Knotweed immediately got the stalk: "Oh! Immortal dragon!"

"I haven't seen what that is... In short, Master Fern Ji is a person who wants to do a big job outside. The teacher cooks at home, mops the floor and nurses the children, and waits for his wife to get off work every day. Since she is the strongest, she can do these things. Come on, you have to be the man standing behind the female star!"

There are too many slots, and Fu Heihui is unable to complain.

"...Even if the teacher is willing...the higher-ups will go crazy."

Knotweed: "Teacher and Master Fern Ji both have silver hair and blue eyes. If they have children, they should also have silver hair and blue eyes."

This is the convenience of the same color. If the colors are different, they may have to be arranged and combined.

"Black hair is also possible."

A voice suddenly broke in.

Compared to "Fucking teacher, you actually eavesdropped", a few people care more about——

"Fucking teacher, are you so generous?!"

Even brunettes are fine!

"Let me think about it, a man with black hair from a high school..."

Nazaki counted with his fingers: "Mr. Xia You, Mr. Huihara, and..."

Fu Heihui was startled: "Don't look at me."

"Tch, Lord Fern Ji doesn't necessarily like you. Yes, there are many black-haired men. I like Lord Fern Ji's harem!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He explained: "Mei's brother has black hair, which means that he may have a recessive gene for black hair. You haven't seen Mei's brother, so you don't know about it... What are you thinking about?"

Although he barely maintained the teacher's posture, the alcohol did affect his state. The man spoke slower than usual, and his tone was a little erratic.

As if he wasn't used to this state, he shook his head angrily, not only was it useless but even more dizzy.

Even so, he still didn't forget to add: "Wild Rose, you have more training tomorrow."

"... Tsk, public revenge."

The girl didn't forget to fight back: "Forget it, what are you thinking about, it's something that you haven't written off yet, you should chase the person first and then talk about it."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Yuzu Yuhito was still immersed in the fantasy of "Gojo teacher's child", muttering to himself.

"Then what name will the teacher give the child, according to the teacher's preference... Gojo Kikufu?"

"What if there are two?"

Nazaki asked back.

"Gojo Kiku! Five Daifuku!"

"What about three?"

"Five joys! Five longs! Five blessings! — Oh, what a joy."

...These two people are not sober.

Fu Heihui, the only sober person present, said dead fish eyes: "Miss Xie Hua will definitely beat you to death."

When Xie Huamei came to the bar, she saw Wujo Gojo sitting quietly on the sofa with his head down, and Xiaosan playing happily beside him.

Seeing her, the three of them immediately got up to say hello, and gave up the sofa where Gojo Satoru was.

There are "tents" around, so you don't have to worry about being discovered.

She walked over.

"What's the situation, why did you drink suddenly?"

The pink-haired boy replied: "Because I'm making love pictures for Mr. Gojo—hmm."

The girl covered his mouth.

"Curiosity, so let the teacher take us to try."

Fuheihui interface.

Xie Huamei glanced at the drooping white cat's head, "Shouldn't this situation call for auxiliary surveillance, or Xia You Qihai and the others."

call her?There are so many eyes, do you think she can't see it?

"Hey...this..." Hu Zhang scratched his cheek with his fingers, "Because Teacher Wutiao kept calling 'Mei, Mei' after he was drunk..."

real or fake?

Xie Huamei was speechless.

Judging from the kid's expression, he doesn't seem to be lying... As for it, isn't Gojo Satoru quite rational now?

Probably awakened by the sound of their talking, the man raised his head, his reaction seemed to be a bit delayed under the influence of alcohol, but he soon smiled and opened his arms to draw her closer.

"plum--"

"You're here."

Gojo Satoru kept his sitting posture, wrapped his hands around her waist, buried his face in her arms and rubbed against her.The place where the palm is pressed is hot.

"I'm so dizzy..."

Nagizaki whispered, "Didn't you drive the unlimited car just now?"

The knotweed was cheerful: "Master Yu Ji is here, the teacher must be very happy."

Fu Heihui didn't want to talk: "...how old is she, she's still acting like a baby."

Xie Huamei stood between her two long legs, her knees pressed against the edge of the sofa.She put one hand on Gojo Wu's shoulder to keep her balance, and touched the back of Wujo Wujo's head with the other hand, penetrated into the hair and smoothed it perfunctorily.

"Who told you to drink so much wine?"

It's not too uncomfortable to wear the blindfold.She simply hooked her fingers and took off the blindfold.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head to let her move, and opened his slightly blurred blue eyes.

"...Why are there two plums?"

Well, this cat is too stupid to have it.

Xie Huamei turned to ask the three people beside her.

"How much did he drink?"

Knotaba Yuhito raised a finger.

"One bite?"

so weak?

...not so exaggerated.

"A cup and a half."

Fu Heihui replied.

According to Cheap Son, the glass that was drunk was a B-52 bomber.This kind of wine is very peculiar. The bartender will light the top wine and drink it with a straw inserted into the bottom.The cup is a bullet cup, and Gojo Satoru probably drank it because he thought it was fun because of the small portion.

But the degree of B-52 can be [-] degrees, which is higher than sake.

The half drink was Tequila Sunrise.This wine is prepared with agave, orange juice and brown sugar water, which is more palatable, but it is not enough to drink halfway.

Oh, by the way, I also took a sip of the Manhattan wine at first, but I didn't drink it because it was too spicy.

... These guys are really here to play.

Alcohol will affect the information processing of the "Six Eyes", and the cocktails have a lot of stamina, just look at the state of the guy who is hugging her and humming.

Who would have thought that it only takes a glass of wine to bring down the strongest.

"Don't let this guy drink in the future, understand?"

"Oh--"

Knotabazu and Nagasaki obediently responded, probably knowing that they were wrong.Fu Heihui sighed.

Because the knotweed and Nazaki were not sober, Xie Huamei still used Wujou's mobile phone to call the auxiliary supervisor and asked the other party to pick them up.She doesn't want to take three.

Although she can also put people in the belt and take them away, Wujo Satoru is so long that it feels a bit aggrieved to put them in the belt. What's more... it's troublesome to take care of drunks, so she doesn't want it.

While waiting for the auxiliary surveillance, Xie Huamei sat down on the sofa, and Gojo Satoru very "consciously" leaned into her lap.

She could probably tell from his breathing condition whether this guy was really sleeping or pretending to be asleep, and seeing that he had really fallen asleep, she just let him go.

She took out her mobile phone to check the information, and occasionally rubbed the cat's head.

The other three huddled together on the sofa next to them.Kozhang and Nagasaki leaned forward, propped their chins with one hand and smiled enigmatically as they watched the scene.

Knotweed: "Seeing Master Fern Ji get along with Mr. Wujo, there is a wonderful and harmonious feeling."

Nazaki: "What does Master Waraji like about this guy? Don't you think he has a bad personality?"

Here comes gossip time for stinky brats.

"Is your personality bad?"

she asked back.

That's what it says, but it really isn't.Her temper is very bad, if Gojo Satoru's character is really bad to that extent, they will not get along long ago.In fact, he has a good personality.

She played with the five Wu hairs and snorted.

"It used to be a bit annoying, like a stinky brat."

Now he's grown up too.

If Gojo Satoru used to have that kind of obedient and obedient character, she would not have attracted her attention. She has seen this kind of man a lot.

What attracts attention is his strength and specialness.

Fu Heihui glanced at the contact on the phone.

"Mr. Yidizhi is here, let's go down first and help look after the car."

After the three left, Gojo Satoru moved and slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing her, the young man turned over, hugged her in a side-lying position, and buried his face in her arms.

"It's still very uncomfortable..."

"I don't drink anymore, really..."

"Oh, so if it's [-]% wine, don't you drink it?"*

? !

Gojo Satoru turned his head sharply.

"……What did you say?"

Xie Huamei acted as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't say anything just now."

"Didn't you say..."

Gojo Satoru sat up slowly, looked at her again to confirm: "...really didn't say?"

"Nonsense, how many times do you have to ask."

The silver-haired young man raised his hand to press his forehead, and fell into the thinking universe of "Did she say anything just now? Did I hear it wrong? Could she be playing me? Oops, my head is about to explode".

"Mr. Gojo—"

The auxiliary supervisor who was forced to work overtime at night arrived.

Gojo Satoru lifted his eyelids, and his gaze stayed on the visitor's black hair for a moment.

"Yidi knows you to go back."

"……Eh?!"

"Aren't you going? I'll give you a slap if you don't go."

"Eh, what?!"

In the end, the slap didn't fall on Yidizhi's face, but Wujo Wu's face was slapped by the woman, not very hard.

"That's enough! You'd better give my old lady some peace, and I'll throw you here if you make trouble again."

Originally, she could rest at the hotel more than an hour ago, but she was called to pick her up. When the auxiliary supervisor came, this guy wanted to drive her away. I don't know what was going on——

Xie Huamei's patience was declared exhausted.

"........."

Gojo Satoru is at peace.

He packed up and calmly refused when the assistant supervisor came over and tried to help him: "No, I can go."

He turned his head, stared at the floor lamp with a chain hanging beside him for a moment, and spoke in a dragging voice.

"Jie, why are you still standing there and not leaving, Jie—"

Xie Huamei had a premonition at the moment Wujo Wu looked at the floor lamp, took out her mobile phone in advance and recorded this scene, and sent it to Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie: [………]

Not really wanting to talk.

[Should I thank Enlightenment for still remembering me at this time, albeit in such a strange way. ]

……

Because Wujo Wu walked crookedly, in the end Yidizhi still took on the task of supporting Wujo Wu, supporting Wujo Wu with one arm.

Even so, the silver-haired youth did not forget to circle her little finger with his other hand.

"Mr. Wujo's usual pick-up work is done by me, but this is the first time that I have picked up someone drunk. It's really... a bit novel."

Auxiliary monitoring emotion.

His car was parked at a parking lot on the side of the road, and the little three just sat in the back seat.

"Do I need to call another car for you, Miss Xie Hua?"

"No, my assistant is in the parking lot."

"Okay, then let Mr. Gojo take the co-pilot—"

The three people in the back seat were arguing for some reason, pushing and shoving for a while, the car door was suddenly opened, and Yuzu Yuren rushed out.

"Teacher, it's too crowded for the three of us to sit in the back seat, so go with Master Fern Ji."

He quickly finished speaking and rushed to the passenger seat, closing the door and locking it in one go.The two people in the back seat immediately filled the seats.

This was determined not to let Gojo Satoru get in the car.

"This……"

The only person who was in trouble was Yi Dizhi, and he looked at Xie Huamei for help.

Xie Huamei waved his hand and sent him away.

As long as Gojo Satoru doesn't make trouble, it doesn't matter if she is with her, anyway, the suite she lives in has several rooms.

She took out her mobile phone to contact the assistant and asked him to drive the car from the parking lot.

Two arms stretched out from behind and hugged her neck, the heat was close to her back, and she leaned over with a moderate weight.

Xie Huamei continued typing without raising her head.

"open."

"……I am dizzy."

"Go help the street lamp next to you."

"No."

There was a hint of complacency in the drunken man's tone, "I let go of the 'trap', don't worry."

Is this the problem?

But Gojo Satoru didn't do anything, just leaned against her, rubbing his chin against her forehead.The eyes with a strong sense of presence looked at the phone with her, with a serious and well-behaved attitude, as if there was really something he was interested in on it.

But at the same time, it can be felt that the other party's focus is not on this.

The hair was blown by the scorching breath, and the breath of the youth seemed a little uneven, and it was unknown whether it was the effect of alcohol or something else.

After a long time, he said something that seemed to have no clear meaning.

"I like it."

...you've already seen it.

It can't even be seen that her century-old oiran has been in vain.

Xie Huamei calmly scrolled to the next email and asked calmly at the same time.

"that is it?"

"..." The man was silent for a moment, then chuckled, "Of course more than that."

……

The lights are bright and the traffic is busy.

Roppongi at night is just like this city.

The bustling didn't stop because of the deep night, on the contrary, it became more and more noisy.Women in long skirts, men in suits and leather shoes, drunk office workers come and go.The street lamps cast static light, while the lights of tall buildings, bars, and vehicles are constantly flowing.

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyelids, his frosty eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his face turned into a pure expressionless expression.

Pale golden light lingered on the tips of his eyelashes, and the six eyes shone dimly in the darkness, with the light of the street scene reflected in the back of his eyes.

Flashy will always give people a feeling of unreality.

At that moment, he was like a son of God living in the clouds, untouched by the world, and out of tune with all this.

And he insists on staying in this troubled world, embracing everything he loves gently and firmly, willing to be bound.

……

"I will always protect you."

"Love you."