The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

This time, Gojo Jijiu did not suddenly attack and kill him.

He just looked him up and down as if he had found some novelty toy.

"What's the name of your body?"

Gojo Jihisa had a little impression of this body, but not much.

"Kamo Kenron."

Gojo Ji had only heard of this name a few days ago.

"Kamo Kenron."

She repeated the name over and over again, smiling slyly, with a hint of provocation in it: "I remember, the man I have a marriage contract with."

Ronso, who has inherited the memory of Kamo Kenrō, of course knows about his marriage contract with Gojo Kihisa.

"What about you, what's your name?"

She asked casually, as if she suddenly wanted to ask, so she asked casually.

"Zuo Suo."

"Hard to remember name."

At present, she is very curious about this stranger who has seen twice wearing someone else's shell, and even generously invites him to eat wagashi at the refreshment shop.

Her gaze was straightforward and undisguised, and she had no idea about Rensuo occupying her fiancé's body.

The weak prey on the strong, and her fiancé in name is so weak that someone took his body, and he can only be blamed for not being strong enough.

"Is this your technique?"

It is difficult for Gojo Jijiu to describe it in precise words, so he can only say ambiguously: "It is the ability to occupy other people's bodies. After occupying their bodies, can you obtain the original abilities of the body?"

"The technique flows after the blood, even if the body dies, the technique still exists."

Gojo Jijiu took a bite of the sweet and greasy wagashi, frowning so sweetly, he didn't know why her brother liked to eat this kind of food.

She reluctantly swallowed the wagashi in her mouth, and took a sip of the bitter green tea to suppress the sweetness.

"Snatch other people's bodies like parasites, inherit his spells, his family, and everything he has."

Gojo Jijiu held his chin, malice flashed from his eyes: "This is really an interesting thing."

Yan Suo felt as if someone had stabbed him severely in the head, but in the next moment, the gentle hand smoothed away his wound, leaving only a shallow scar.

"If possible, I would also like to have such a technique."

Gojo Jihisa stroked the side of the teacup with his fingers, and asked a lot of strange questions in high spirits.

For some unknown reason, Lin Suo patiently answered all the questions.

Obviously he came to Wutiao Jijiu just to avenge his revenge at that time.

Gojo Jijiu leaned closer: "If you occupy someone with a family, wouldn't you get a wife on the spot? This is really a practical spell, much more fun than mine."

Yan Suo: "...??"

What is she excited about?

Ryosuke spit out a sentence that made Gojo Jihisa's smile stiff: "You are Kamo Kenron's fiancée."

He is the one who has occupied Kamo Kenron's body and inherited everything from him.

This also means that Gojo Jijiu is his fiancée.

Secret joy and intense malice burst forth together.

"That's it."

Gojo Jijiu was playing with the snake-headed dagger that he just took off from his waist, and the emerald green eyes on the handle of the snake looked at Gojo Jijiu. She looked up at Riso, and said with a smile: "I wanted to leave you to pass the boring days, but You annoy me."

Wutiao Jijiu, who voluntarily became Su Nuo's follower and ran amok with him, is of course not a good person, and killing people is even more commonplace for her.

Ryosuke sensed the danger.

Weakness is against Wujo Jijiu, can his body retreat completely?

Yansuo is still reluctant to part with the influence of the Jiamo family. Although the vitality of the Jiamo family was greatly injured by Su Nuo who killed most of the people, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. He finally became the head of the family.

Ron Suo immediately said, "Kamo Xianlun is dead."

Gojo Jijiu chuckled lightly: "You are wise."

She drank all the remaining tea in the cup, frowning bitterly.

She waved her hand and turned to leave.

"See you next time, Yusuke."

……

"Zuoso..."

Wu Tiaoqing woke up suddenly, and a strange name overflowed from her lips.

The confusion on her face hadn't faded away, she looked down at the dagger in her palm, and murmured, "Who is it...?"

Suddenly falling into a dream brought her a huge sense of crisis.

This time the dream was longer than before, but it became clearer. She could see the outline of the person in the dream clearly, and could recall part of the dream.

She seemed to be split into two people, relying on the dream to experience another person's cry.

Wu Tiaoqing frowned, and went to check the time on the mobile phone on the table. A few missed calls made Wu Tiaoqing's heart sink suddenly.

She immediately played back the call, but no one answered.

Without thinking, Wu Tiaoqing immediately used the spell and reached the high school of spells in the shortest time.

There was no one in the first grade classroom, and the only possibility was that the three first graders were sent to complete the task.

But what kind of task requires Fu Hei Huilian to call her several times.

Wu Tiaoqing was annoyed.

What her brother entrusted to her was messed up, and I hope there is a chance to make up for it.

There was nothing to remedy. Wu Tiaoqing had just received the news that two of the three first-year students who were sent to complete the task were seriously injured and one died.

Wutiaoqing contacted Wutiaowu, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was: "Brother, I fell asleep, and the person you asked me to watch died."

Gojo Satoru: "???"

What did you say? ?who died ?

……

airport.

Wu Tiaoqing looked depressed.

She didn't know Knotweed Youruhito well, and she had never met him.

His death only made Wu Tiaoqing regret that a young man stayed at his best age, and more was gone.

She was more concerned about what Gojo Satoru asked her to do, and she didn't do it properly.

As soon as Wujo Satoru got out of the airport, he saw Wujoqing standing aside waiting for him.

He asked directly, without any pleasantries: "What's going on?"

"I found the assistant supervisor Yidori Jiegao who was in charge of the task of the three of them, and the information I got was that due to the shortage of manpower, I sent three first-years to handle the tasks that should have been completed by first-level magicians. They The task only needs to rescue the survivors, but they are trapped in the realm of birth, fighting against the super magic spirits that have not fully evolved."

Wu Tiaoqing added: "But the death of Yuzu Yuren was not caused by the special magic spirit."

Gojo Satoru: "What's the situation?"

"This is what Hui told me. He witnessed the death of Knotweed Yuren with his own eyes."

The atmosphere instantly became heavy, and Wu Tiaoqing's words slowed down a bit.

"After being taken over by Su Nuo, he took out his heart and died."

Wujoqing was not at the scene, and most of the situation was informed by Iji Yoshitaka and Fukuro Megumi.

Ijiori Jieko only knew the details of their mission, and all the situation on the scene was informed by Fukuroe.

"Probably because when they fled, Knotweed Yuren fought with the super-level curse spirit alone. After the death of the super-level spell spirit, he himself was also damaged, and he was unable to suppress Su Nuo when he was seriously injured, so Su Nuo briefly controlled his body. Kill the knotweed Youren."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while before uttering a sentence: "Understood."

Wu Tiaoqing leaned against him with his arms and head, and whispered, "It's my fault."

"Nothing to do with you."

Gojo Satoru rubbed her head: "The higher-ups have many methods to deal with Yuren, and I forcibly suspended his death sentence, but I just bought him a short period of time. Compared with Hisen, I think the upper-uppers want to kill him more It must be something out of my control."

Wu Tiaoqing's eyes were gloomy, and there was no smile on his face, and he said cruelly: "If we kill them all, some troublesome things will not happen."

Gojo Satoru smiled helplessly, and messed up her carefully curled hair: "Wow, when did you become so violent? Did Mori Ogai teach you badly?"

Wu Tiaoqing patted his troubled hands away, and said angrily, "My hair!"

"Killing can't solve any problems. Kill all the upper layers, and suddenly there is no change in the magic world."

Five loves: "Then what should I do?"

"reform."

Wu Tiaoqing stabbed a sentence: "The last one who wanted to reform is dead."

Gojo Satoru was choked by her blunt words, clutching his heart and exaggerating: "Qing, are you cursing me?"

"I'm not, I won't let my brother die."

Wu Tiaoqing looked at him seriously and stubbornly: "I will protect you."

Even if she dies, Gojo Satoru will be unscathed the way he protects her.

This is the oath Wutiaoqing made when Gojo Satoru took her hand and walked out of the courtyard where she was imprisoned step by step.

Without Gojo Satoru, she would not be where she is today.

She probably won't do as she pleases like now, she will just be a marionette whose every move is carefully planned, accept the family's arrangement to marry the heir of a certain family, be trapped in a stagnant house, give birth to a child, be a The tool man became her next mother.

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment.

Then he bent his fingers and tapped her forehead vigorously, in exchange for a cry of pain.

"Brother, do I need your protection? How shameful this is!"

Gojo Satoru asked sincerely: "When you said this, did you think about my poor brother-in-law?"

The five sentiments are very natural: "Let him die."

Wutiaowu: "..."

He should treat Mori Ogai better in the future, think about how pitiful he really is.

Wu Tiaoqing corrected: "He is not your brother-in-law, at least not now."

Gojo Goku curled his lips and said "tsk": "Duplicity, I don't know what you think?"

Wujoqing didn't want to chat with him about Mori Ogai anymore, so he changed the subject.

"Brother, I learned how to make cakes!"

Gojo Satoru's heart clenched, secretly screaming that it was time to finish.

"Wait for me to cook it for you."

Gojo Satoru: "... Is the cake you made really edible?"

"Of course."

Wujoqing looked innocent: "My first finished product tester was Mori Ogai. He is not dead yet, which proves that the cake I made won't kill anyone after eating it."

Gojo Satoru swallowed nervously, and slipped away: "I'll go to the morgue to see Youruto, goodbye!"

He even cast a spell and teleported away in the blink of an eye.

Just kidding, his sister is the one who can turn simple egg fried rice into poison.

No wonder Mori Ogai became his sister's husband, it turned out he had an iron stomach!

Run, you must not eat anything his sister cooks.

……

……

The dead body of Knotabagi Yuhito lay naked on a cot in the morgue.

Itjiori Jiedao is very nervous that he needs to be in the same space as Gojo Satoru at such a serious time.

His heart raised unconsciously, and even his voice trembled undetectably. It was obviously a cold place, but a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Who will save him?

He was really afraid that Gojo Satoru would suddenly beat him up.

Because he had said things like "I beat you" to him several times, Iji Jieko believed that it was entirely possible for him to beat someone.

What Wujo Satoru did was reasonable.

What broke Yiji Jiegao's nervousness was the sound of extremely regular high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground.

"Who's here?"

There was excitement in his voice: "Sister Qing!"

Wu Tiaoqing was a little silent.

Perhaps it was because of too much work pressure as an assistant supervisor, or because he had to work with a colleague like Gojo Satoru who was not easy to get along with, which made Keiko Iji look particularly old.

He is very thin, with a lot of flesh hanging on his face, and the sides of his cheeks are sunken inwards. He has a dejected expression on his face, completely crushed by life, this world is not worth it, even if it is destroyed, he will lie down It looked like a dying social animal that died on the sofa.

Wu Tiaoqing responded, and then said tactfully: "Idizhi, you should take some maintenance."

Gojo Satoru laughed with a very mocking "puchi", amused by his sister's humor.

She's perfect if she doesn't go into the kitchen and touch any kitchen utensils trying to make food that would amaze humans!

Iori Jiedaka: "..."

He was about to cry.

The frustration of being euphemistically called old by a beautiful opposite sex is too strong!

Wu Tiaoqing's gaze was attracted by the cold corpse.

"This is the knotweed Yuren?"

Wu Tiaoqing praised: "The figure is good."

Iori Jiedaka: "..."

Sure enough, I can't write two or five articles in one stroke, so why pay attention to a dead person's body at this time?

Iji Jieko dragged the white cloth up calmly, covering the key parts of the knotweed Yujin.

Wutiaoqing sat next to Wutiao Wu, and said in a sweet tone: "Brother, don't you really want to try the cake I made? Put a lot of sugar, specially made for you."

Gojo Satoru: "Give up, I'm not your husband, you can't inherit my property after I die."

"Is my cooking really that bad?"

Gojo Satoru said bluntly and mercilessly: "Do you really have no self-knowledge at all?"

Wujoqing shook his head.

"Have you ever eaten what you made?"

Wu Tiaoqing still shook her head.

Gojo Satoru: "I was wrong, you are very self-aware of your cooking skills."

The atmosphere in the morgue became cheerful, and it was no longer as dull as it was before Wu Tiaoqing came.

Itjiori Jie Gao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Gojo Satoru and found the corners of his lips upturned unconsciously.

Sister Qing is indeed a savior.

"They're all here."

Wearing a white coat and wearing a mask, Jiarui Nizi, who is about to dissect the knotweed Yujin, arrives.

She threw the tool to Wutiaoqing: "Come and help."

"Hey, I'm just here to join in the fun."

Jia Ruozi put on his gloves, and glanced at her lightly: "Come here."

"Obey, sister!"

Yidori Jiegao looked at Wujo Qing, then at Wujo Satoru, and then turned his gaze to Jiarui Nitzi.

Sure enough, the one who occupies the top of the food chain is Miss Nitzi.

"Nitr, nitrate..."

Wujo Qing was stunned in place, showing the same dumbfounded expression as Wujo Satoru.

Yidori Jiedao on the side was completely terrified.

"Live, live!!!"

Wu Tiaoqing approached boldly: "It's incredible."

She turned her head to look at Gojo Wujo and said loudly: "Brother, he really is the hero of a boy manga, right? He has all the necessary elements for a man of boy manga!"

Gojo Satoru: "What are the necessary elements for a male protagonist of a young comic?"

"First all the relatives die, and then the boss is sealed in the body..."

Iji Jieko: "Naruto?"

Five loves: "Don't interrupt me."

Iori Keiko immediately shut up.

"And then it's like this. The male protagonist of the young man can't die. Even if he dies, Goldfinger will bring him back to life. Even if he dies, he will have to have a finale to get the real box lunch!"

Gojo Satoru held his chin: "Really, what about me, what role is it?"

Wu Tiaoqing immediately lowered his face: "A supporting actor who is too stealthy, even steals the limelight from the protagonist. Such supporting actors affect the author's progress in the plot, and are usually forced to go offline soon."

"Hmm... so miserable?"

Jia Ruozi: "Can you pay a little attention to the newly resurrected Knotweed Yuren?"

Wu Tiaoqing turned her head and said unconsciously: "It's so big..."

After the family entered the nitrous, they realized later: "Hey, it is really big."

"Although it is disappointing to ask this question at this time, I still want to ask, who are you...?"

Wu Tiaoqing suggested: "You put on your clothes first? It's really novel to have a conversation with a **** person, and your attitude is a bit too calm."

"what--?"

Yuzu Yuhito looked down and saw...

It turned out that they were talking about how big it was.

and many more! ! !

Is he gay now? ! ! !

He immediately pulled the white cloth at his feet and wrapped himself tightly.

Wujoqing and Jiaruzi looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Knotweed Youruhito: "...Are you all here to see my dead body?"

"if not."

Knotweed Youruhito: "The corpse also has dignity, why don't you put clothes on the corpse?"

"Where did so much dignity come from?"

Jia Ruozi had a look of pity: "If he didn't dissect it, he would have lost a lot."

Hirohito Kojou smiled brightly at Gojo Satoru: "Teacher Gojo, I'm back."

"Welcome back."

"The warm greetings should be over."

The sudden voice made everyone present nervous.

Kunzhang Youroto covered his hideous mouth: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to catch up with someone I haven't seen for a long time."

Knotweed Yuhito: "Someone I haven't seen for a long time?"

Su Nuo's voice came from the bottom of his heart, and he seemed to be the only one who heard it.

"Qi Kuo."

what?

Consciousness gradually darkened, and Su Nuo occupied the body of Polygonum cuspidatum Youren.

Black lines appeared on the face and body, and the second eye was opened.

He calmly got down naked, and approached Wutiaoqing step by step with a sense of oppression.

Wu Tiaoqing's fingers were slightly bent, ready to face the battle.

Su Nuo stopped in front of Wutiaoqing, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Su Nuo?"

"I've been waiting for a thousand years."

what?

Wutiaoqing didn't know the purpose of Su Nuo's words.

The spell burst out suddenly, and Wutiaoqing immediately fought back, but Su Nuo's purpose was completely different from what she thought.

The sudden hand controlled her, and Wu Tiaoqing raised his hand to cut off the space and cut off the arm that controlled her.

Wutiaowu moved around a bit, preparing to teach Su Nuo to be a man.

However, what happened next made Gojo Satoru's mouth open into an O shape.

Jiarui Nizi commented unhurriedly: "Stimulating."

Su Nuo kissed Wutiaoqing, his sharp teeth bit his lips, and the rusty blood spread in his mouth.

Wutiaoqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her hand to cut off Su Nuo's arms.

The severed arms grew back, and Su Nuo's thumb brushed the blood on his lips.

The crimson lips fluttered.

"Your taste is better than I imagined, I can't wait to eat you."

Five feelings: "...?"

In the middle of 1 minute, Knotabagi Yuhito became conscious and immediately occupied his body.

He scratched his head: "How did I get down?"

Jia Ruozi: "Not only did you come down, you also forcibly kissed someone, it was terribly scary."

Yuzu Yuhito's eyes widened: "?!!!"

Jia Ruozi raised his chin slightly and pointed to Wu Tiaoqing who was standing aside with arms folded.

Knotabagi Yujin looked over and noticed the unusually obvious scar on her lip.

He asked weakly: "What happened, I have no memory..."

Wu Tiaoqing smiled and said: "Be careful next time, I have a good temper and don't care about you."

Knotabazu Yuhito bowed ninety degrees: "I'm sorry!"

He saw his own severed arm on the ground and knew who did it.

"Su Nuo!"

"Uncle Ben?"

Su Nuo's mouth wandered on his face: "It's too short, too short! I'll keep staring at you and let you live in panic! Until I swallow it into your belly and merge into one!"

The ostentatious and ferocious laughter echoed in the morgue.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Wujoqing stared at Yuzu Yujin and smiled, then turned and left the morgue.

Gojo Satoru stepped forward and patted the knotweed Yuren, heartbroken: "I treat you as a student, but you want to be my brother-in-law, Yuren, you really..."

Gojo Satoru gave a thumbs up.

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Why did he encounter such a social death just after being resurrected?

Su Nuo, what nerve do you have to forcefully kiss someone? !

……

Yuzu Youren didn't dare to look at Wutiaoqing, and he blushed unconsciously when he thought of Su Nuo kissing a girl with his body.

But it seems that the other party doesn't care much.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"I came back temporarily, and I will return overseas in a short time. This task lasts for a long time and should be started by the exchange meeting. During this period, I need a magician to teach Youren to lead him to the task, and then flash in the exchange meeting. Come on stage."

Wujo Satoru looked at Wujo Qing with bright eyes.

"Don't look at me, I don't have time to help you take care of the children."

Gojo Satoru: "You have already raised three children for Mori Ogai, and it is not too many to raise one more."

"I refuse, it's annoying enough to have two boys, the number is fine but not too many."

"Youren is very obedient."

Wu Tiaoqing said directly: "You fart, the Su Nuo in his body is a big threat to me."

"Are you scared..."

Yuzu Yuren covered Su Nuo's mouth and smiled awkwardly.

Five emotions: "Have you seen it?"

"It's a bit dangerous. It's like a dog that can't be tied. It barks wildly from time to time."

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin: "Yes! There is another candidate."

Wu Tiaoqing: "...can you let him go?"

"Those who can do more work, it seems that I have to ask Qihai."

Five loves: "."

Sorry Nanami, she couldn't stop it.

Having decided on the temporary destination of Yuzu Yujin, Wujoqing is going to go home.

Today is Chuya Nakahara's return from overseas, Dazai will be a little later, it will take another week.

After careful calculation, she hadn't seen these two adopted sons for nearly a month.

It is often said that distance produces beauty, and she even thought of Osamu Dazai, hoping that he would come back soon.

It should be some terrible delusion.

Wu Tiaoqing drove to the airport to pick up someone, it was getting late, and she was hungry even in fear, so she bought a KFC and put it in the car.

The plane was half an hour late.

She was texting with Mori Ogai.

[Mori Ogai: When will love be so caring to me like Chuya? ]

Wu Tiaoqing raised her eyebrows, typed a reply and sent it over.

[Five loves: It seems that Mr. Mori does not have a good understanding of himself. ]

[Mori Ogai:? ]

[Five loves: Are you worthy of comparing with us? ]

[Mori Ogai: ...]

Wujoqing saw Chuya walking out.

"Chuya, here!"

The phone in his hand vibrated again.

She couldn't help laughing, already thinking of Mori Ogai's helpless expression.

It's really fun to tease the boss of Port Mafia.