The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

"A...office for exorcising curse spirits?" Zhenwang repeated Naozai's words in a daze, but his tone was full of incomprehensible doubts, as if he couldn't understand at all how the two came together. together.

Gojo Satoru's reaction was much simpler and crisper. He walked up to Naoya with a serious face, covered his forehead with his hand, and felt the temperature of his own forehead with the other hand, muttering in a low voice: , "Strange, it doesn't have a fever, does it?"

Naoya: "..."

Waving Gojo Satoru's troublesome hand away, Naoya said seriously, "Don't make trouble, I'm not joking, seriously."

Until now, Gojo Satoru gradually restrained his joking expression, stared at Naoya with his blue inorganic eyes for a while, and said slowly, "You have to know, the first principle of the magic world is, You can't tell the general public about the existence of the curse spirit, and if you open such a firm, let alone whether you can start the business smoothly, the stubborn old men at the top of the spell may not be able to tolerate you."

Although these words seemed to dissuade Naoya, the expression on Gojo Satoru's face became more and more excited with the words, staring at Naoya with piercing eyes, obviously looking eagerly waiting for the next step.

"So?" Naoya certainly wouldn't let him down. After hearing all the disadvantages described by the other party, he still looked calm and asked, "Do you want to come together?" He obviously used a questioning tone, but Inside, however, he was full of confidence, and it seemed that he was not worried that Gojo Satoru would reject his invitation at all.

However, Naoya wasn't worried at all.

Not to mention his understanding of Gojo Satoru, he is a person who hates the so-called "Zhenglun" in the eyes of the other party. The idea of ​​​​opening an office to exorcise curse spirits, in the eyes of the other party, may not only be considered a What an incredible whimsy, and even find it very interesting.

After all, Wujo Satoru naturally doesn't like the group of old men who are self-styled at the upper echelon of magic, and he is of course very happy to be able to add some trouble to them.

"...Does the young master want to open such an office for Mr. Shi Er?" Zhen Wang, who was silent for a long time, suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Zhizai was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said slowly, "Half yes, half no."

"About Shier, since he can't stop looking for something to do, then I'll give him something to do. Instead of letting others take advantage of it for nothing, it's better for us to earn the money ourselves, and save him from taking the reward he got. Play any horse betting or pachinko, and finish them all regardless."

What should I do if I don’t even have a wife in the future, Naoya thought, although I don’t know what about Shier’s future wife is interested in Shier except for his face, but since he will choose to get married, there must be something in the man. Savings are enough, so that the two of them will not have to work too hard for the children to live together.

After listening to Naoya's plan for Shir, Gojo Satoru pouted immediately, but he also knew Shir's weight in the other party's heart, so he didn't say anything more, and asked instead, "What about the other half of the reason?"

However, after he finished saying this, Naoya looked at him silently and didn't speak, which made him look puzzled, "What's the matter, what are you looking at me for, don't you want to say it's for me? "

It's really for you, Naoya answered silently in his heart, originally he was still thinking, if it is really so unlucky, and the same ending as before is repeated, Gojo Satoru is sealed, Tokyo becomes a magic cave, then the high-level conjurers will have to kill Gojo Satoru is permanently expelled from the magic world, and even anyone who tries to save him will be judged as a fellow criminal.

If it really came to that irreversible point again, the firm he opened at that time might become the key to saving Gojo Satoru and breaking the seal.

After all, apart from Shi Erbu, who has the strongest combat power, I believe that after more than ten years of development, his firm will definitely attract more young conjurers to join after it has gained a reputation in the conjuration circle.

Even if there is none... Anyway, Gojo Satoru will go to a high school in Tokyo in the future, and then let him abduct all his classmates, juniors and juniors, no, invite them all to join the firm , can also greatly increase the overall combat power of his firm!

Speaking of which, if Gojo Satoru is still a teacher in the future, he can also have people bring students directly to his office for internships, and they can work directly after graduation.

Of course, this also requires various benefits of the firm—such as vacation and salary—and timely follow-up of safety and security measures. After all, what he wants to open is a full-time firm that can make many magicians yearn for. , instead of becoming another high-level conjurer who will only squeeze the conjurer to the point where there is no profit left.

However, these can be gradually conceived and perfected, so there is no need to worry for the time being, and right now, he does not intend to tell Wujo Wu all these ideas.

Naoya knew in his heart that although Wujo Wu really didn't have a good impression of the high-level conjurers at present, after all, he hadn't really become the head of the Wujo family, nor had he gone to a high school to meet the other conjurers born in ordinary families. It is not very clear how unbearable the high-level spells are, so the opponent has not yet reached the level of disgust and disgust for the high-level spells in the future.

Therefore, it is too early to say the words of the plans in his heart.

"The other half of the reason is because, um, I want...to make more money." After thinking about it, Naoya said frankly, "Because I'm really poor now."

After hearing this, Zhenwang pursed her lips slightly, knowing without thinking that the other half of the reason why the young master opened the office is definitely not as simple as he described, even... She glanced at Wutiao calmly. Enlightenment, and thinking of what the young master had told her before, she intuited that the real other half of the reason might really have something to do with young master Gojo Wu.

I have to say that you really can't underestimate a woman's sixth sense.

"...huh?" Wujo Gojo on the other side couldn't understand at all, and asked with a frown, "If you are short of money, I can give it to you, anyway, I have nowhere to spend it."

"Your money is your own after all, it is impossible to ask you to support me for the rest of your life, and I don't want too many money-related things to be mixed in the relationship between the two of us," Naoya smiled helplessly explained.

It's just that Gojo Satoru seemed a little dissatisfied with this, turned his face and pouted and muttered in a low voice, "It's not impossible to support you for a lifetime..."

"Enlightenment..." Because the two of them were very close, Naoya naturally heard the other party's undisguised whisper, and was a little bit dumbfounded for a while, "Stop making trouble, what are you talking about."

In the end, Gojo Satoru just snorted unhappily, then waved his hand, scratching his head like breaking a can, "Forget it, it sounds interesting anyway, add me, let's do it together .”

"Okay, I will give you dividends if I make money at that time," Naoya said jokingly, and then looked at Mamochi, "Afterwards, Mamoko will take care of all the procedures that need to be completed for opening an office, and you will be responsible, okay? "

"Okay, young master." Zhenwang nodded in response.

"But just in case, you'd better change your name when the time comes," Naoya said after a pause, "Although we have already left Kyoto, it is always right to be careful."

"Yes, I understand," Zhenwang agreed, "Is there anything else you want to arrange, Master?"

"Well, let me think about it, funds..." At this point, he glanced at Gojo Satoru, and the other party gave him an ok sign with a face, and grinned, which made him amused. Putting his thumbs up, he said, "The funds are in place, the manpower is in place, and the scope of business has been confirmed. Now there is still a fixed office space." He put away a finger every time he finished speaking.

"When the time comes, I really hope that you will go with me to look around and see if there is a suitable place..." Naoya made the arrangements to himself, and suddenly, he thought of something and asked, " By the way, I haven't had time to ask, which district of Tokyo is the apartment we live in now?"

"It's Setagaya District, Master." Zhenwang replied, "It's very close to the subway station, so it's very convenient to go anywhere. Do you want to go out today to inspect the office space, Master?"

"Is it actually Setagaya District... How much did you pay for this apartment?" Naoya was a little surprised for a while. Even though he lived in Kyoto all the year round, he didn't know much about Tokyo, but he knew Setagaya. The district is a well-known rich area in Tokyo. The transportation alone can be said to be very convenient and convenient, not to mention the living environment here is also very good. The combination of the two is doomed to the high housing prices here. Not low.

"It doesn't cost much, so don't worry about it." Gojo Satoru said indifferently, "Compared to this, you don't really want to be busy with these things today, I managed to squeeze out time I came here to accompany you, you don't want to leave me like this, do you?"

After finishing speaking, Gojo Satoru stood aggressively with his chest folded, and with a sudden glance he looked aggressive, raised his eyebrows, as if he dared to nod his head a little, and would not give up.

"...I won't leave you behind, don't worry." Naoya laughed, took the slightly cold oatmeal from the side, scooped up a small spoonful, and handed it over, as a small compensation, " Here, do you want to try this? It smells quite sweet, you should like it."

"Tch, it's always like this, and you want to send me away for doing some tricks." Gojo Wu muttered, but his body leaned forward very honestly, took the spoon in his mouth, sipped all the oatmeal away, chewed it twice, briefly He commented, "Well, not bad."

"Really, then I'll try it too." After hearing this, Naoya didn't dislike the spoon used by Gojo Satoru, took a mouthful of oatmeal porridge, and ate it straight away, "It's sweet, it's not bad."

The aroma of oatmeal, combined with the perfect fusion of rice porridge and milk flavors, coupled with the just right sweetness, well resolved the salty and greasy feeling left in his mouth after eating bacon and fried eggs just now. The fragrance remains between the lips and teeth again.

"..." Zhen Wang, who originally wanted to say to change a spoon for the young master, opened his mouth when he saw this, struggled for a while, but didn't say anything, and Wujo Wu, who was beside him, didn't think it was a big deal No, it would be better to say that he was still inexplicably excited about it, but why, after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply put it aside and didn't think about it anymore.

As the person involved, Naoya didn't think there was anything worth noting about this, but it was just a small bite between friends feeding each other, so there was no big deal.

"I can't rush the business of the office. Since the weather is good today, let's go out for a stroll together first." Naoya ate the oatmeal in two or three bites, and burped lightly after finishing the work, "Yes Wuwu, do you have any good places to recommend?"

"Suddenly ask me to talk about a place, and I won't be able to say it for a while..." Wujo Gojo thought for a while, "Otherwise, tell me first, what kind of place are you more interested in?"

Before Naoya could answer, Makoto who had already packed the dishes into the kitchen came out again, holding a booklet from nowhere in his hand, opened it and pointed to one of the pages, and chuckled at him, " Young master, why don't we go to this place, didn't you say that you want to eat authentic Chinese dumplings, I think there should be one here."

After reading the words on the booklet, Naoya was slightly taken aback.

It turned out to be a tourist brochure about Tokyo. I saw that on the page that Zhenwang was opened and folded, there was a photo of a gilded and multicolored torii-style building printed inside, and a few large traditional characters introduced on the side—— — Yokohama Chinatown.