Judaimu is fishing with pay every day

Sawada Tsunayoshi just watched the tall figure walk into the family restaurant, and found their seat without any mistakes.

The person who came was Bai Lan who had appeared at the headquarters of the Supervision Department in Tokyo to help Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Bai Lan approached the place where the three of them were sitting, and Violet's eyes fixed on the invisible barrier in front of her, and then she curled her fingers in a tapping gesture.

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, but finally he untied the "tent" and let Bailan walk in.

"Mmm, thank you for your cooperation." Bai Lan looked joyful, glanced around the three people who were sitting apart, then locked the empty seat next to Sawada Tsunayoshi, and sat down naturally.

Bai Lan suddenly sat up and made the seats here crowded, and Sawada Tsunayoshi immediately sat inside, leaving more space for Bai Lan next to him.

Although there are four seats here, it is still a bit crowded with two tall people sitting on one side, and I don't know what Gojo Satoru and Reborn on the opposite side think to sit together.

"Is everyone waiting for me?" Bai Lan blinked with an extremely touched expression, "I haven't seen you for so long, but I didn't expect everyone to be so polite. It's really touching."

"No one is waiting for you, it's just that you just showed up at this time." Reborn glanced at him and said indifferently, "Is everything over there settled?"

"Haha, since it's what Reborn-kun asked me to do, I will definitely do it. After all, I don't trust Tsunayoshi-kun to stay here alone." Bai Lan leaned her cheeks and tilted her head to look at Sawada Tsunayoshi next to her, "But Judging by Tsunayoshi-kun's appearance, everything seems to be going well."

Sawada Tsunayoshi was confused by the conversation between the two. Does Bai Lan come here again mean Reborn?

However, the words after Bai Lan made Sawada Tsunayoshi retort subconsciously: "It didn't go well...instead, it's even more troublesome now."

"Ah, I'm talking about the ransom. It seems that you already know about it." Bai Lan's expression was subtle, with sympathy and a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Although he has now completely reconciled with Sawada Tsunayoshi, this does not prevent him from being happy to see the people who have made him feel bad in the past, also let him go down once. Whether it is the future or the present, Bai Lan has always maintained a cheerful attitude, but he will try his best. All he can do is to help Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting across from him, was silent for a while. The sudden appearance of Bai Lan made him unhappy, but seeing his overly bright smile made him even more unhappy.

"...Is this the person you said you wanted to see me?" Gojo Satoru looked at Reborn beside him, with a bad tone.

Pretending not to see Gojo Satoru's dissatisfaction, Reborn calmly took the menu on the table and looked through it carefully.

"What to do in such a hurry, since everyone is here anyway, let's finish lunch first, it's already noon now." Reborn flipped through the menu and said, "Don't you come to this restaurant often, do you have any recommended dishes? "

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

Just as I was about to say that you haven’t finished talking, why did you suddenly have to eat first? Gojo Gojo just wanted to condemn the other party’s immoral behavior, but saw Bai Lan on the opposite side also picked up another menu and flipped through it. Pull up Tsunayoshi Sawada and watch it with him.

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too, it's the first time I've eaten at a family restaurant~" Bai Lan browsed through the dishes page by page with great interest, "Do you want to eat something, Gangji-kun?"

"Huh? Let me take a look... By the way, I haven't eaten anything since morning, and I'm a little hungry now." Sawada Tsunayoshi tilted his body to look at the menu in Bailan's hand.

"Ah, that's right." As if suddenly remembering something, Bai Lan looked at Wujo Satoru with a smile, "You should invite this meal, Mr. Wujo Meal Replacement?"

"..."

Gojo Satoru was silent, and experienced the feeling of soaring blood pressure for the first time. Thinking about it, he fought against this white-haired man last time, but the opponent disappeared in Gaozhuan before the winner was decided, and he never appeared again. After so long, he remembered again the subtle state of mind that was called "meal replacement" that day.

It's amazing, the people gathered around Tsunayoshi Sawada, without exception, were at odds with him, and even fought violently. Gojo Satoru couldn't help wondering how someone of Tsunayoshi Sawada's temperament could know these two no matter where they came from. All aspects are extremely bad guys.

Gojo Satoru, who feels good about himself, doesn't feel at all that he is also a bad-natured bastard.

And it happened that these few people who disliked each other miraculously gathered together today, and Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was caught in the middle, subconsciously kept the three of them in a delicately balanced and stable state.

After coming out of the shrine, it's not just Liuyan who has been upgraded, Gojo Satoru's mentality has also changed a lot compared to the past, at least he doesn't want to destroy this delicate balance now.

Of course, it was more because he didn't want to embarrass Sawada Tsunayoshi. Although he didn't want to admit it, these two people should be extremely important to Sawada Tsunayoshi.

Putting his mind at ease, Gojo Satoru ignored Bai Lan's provocation, grabbed the menu from Reborn's hand and looked at it self-consciously.

"It's okay to treat guests, anyway, you are all friends of Tsunayoshi." Gojo Satoru said casually, "But I will decide what to eat~"

Quickly browsing through the dishes on the menu, Wu Tiao Wu Ba Ba Ba directly reported the names of several dishes.

"Tsunayoshi and I each have an extra-large banana split and strawberry parfait, ah, and I'm going to add another buttered potato."

"Huh? There's even a Hawaiian-style pizza, so let's order it for Mr. Reborn first, and then this Mr. Bai Lan? How about a Chinese dish of fried chicken?"

"..."

"..."

As expected of Gojo Satoru, he never forgets to disgust his opponent at such a time.

In the end, of course Gojo Satoru failed to order food, so Sawada Tsunayoshi had to act as a toolman to put away the menu and go to the front desk to order food by himself, otherwise a good meal would turn into a table fight sooner or later.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is a little tired, and the feeling of being caught between these three people is not comfortable at all. Before, it was just Gojo Satoru and Reborn who could mediate their relationship, but now there is another one who is even more unpredictable Bai Lan, Sawada Tsunayoshi just felt that if this went on, let alone paying the ransom, he was afraid that he would have to keep an eye on them every day to prevent all kinds of emergencies from happening again.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is not there Gojo Satoru and Bai Lan both showed their original forms, Gojo Satoru leaned on the sofa in an extremely arrogant posture with his legs raised, and just about to open his hands on the backrest, he suddenly remembered that there was a person sitting next to him. Reborn, he had no place to stretch out, so he could only crouch in the corner aggrieved.

Bai Lan, who was sitting opposite, picked up a fork on the table and gestured boringly. When the fork pointed at Gojo Satoru, a bad idea suddenly popped up in his mind. He tore a black square scarf on the table and tore it into long strips. Then wrap the strip around the fork in circles.

Satisfied with the weirdly shaped fork that she had completed, Bai Lan nimbly twirled the fork around her fingertips a few times, then turned her wrist, and threw the fork directly at Gojo Satoru opposite.

"No Lower Limit" automatically recognized the flying fork, and it fell on the table with a "click". Gojo Satoru looked at the fork wrapped in black cloth, and started to play with it in his hand, and the fork looked weird. The shape made him frown.

"Don't you think it looks like you? The shape of that fork." Bai Lan's eyes rolled up, "It matches the meal replacement gentleman's hairstyle very well. Ah, look at that broom over there, it looks more like it."

Bai Lan pointed to a broom placed upside down next to the trash can in the corner.

Gojo Satoru:  …

Watching Bai Lan's one-sided slapstick output with great interest, Reborn found that these two guys with the same bad personality would be so tense when they met together. He thought Gojo Satoru and Bai Lan might get along very happily. Turns out he was too optimistic.

"You guys had a grudge before?" Reborn asked, "It's really rare for Bai Lan to target a person like this."

"Ah, there is a grudge~" Gojo Satoru grinned the corner of his mouth and showed the same smile as Bai Lan, "After all, I burned a hole in his wing in the previous battle, and he lost his hair all over the place. Where are your wings? It’s not because the fur fell out last time and hasn’t grown back yet?”

Speaking of Wujo Wu's tone became extremely sincere, "So you should listen to my order just now and order a white fried chicken, after all, it is also very suitable for Bai Lanjun~"

Bai Lan: ...

"Why is it white chicken?" Reborn became interested.

"Because there are chicken wings on top, and it's a stripped chicken." Gojo Satoru began to introduce this famous Chinese dish, "Ah, but I don't mean it, I just think this dish has nothing to do with Bailan You are very suitable."

Responding Bai Lan's personal attack mercilessly, Gojo Satoru happily looked at the increasingly colorful inverted crown tattoo under the corner of Bai Lan's eye.

No lower limit is automatically turned on, and Gojo Satoru is ready to fight Bailan again. Anyway, he has released the "Temp", at worst, he can teleport this guy away, and he just wants to try the evolved Six Eyes How strong can it be.

Bai Lan's complexion became visibly worse. It had been a long time since he had such a strong feeling of wanting to kill a person. If it wasn't for the special environment he was in now, he might have dragged Gojo Satoru into the crack of time and space long ago. Let's have a passionate fight.

Of course, Bai Lan is just thinking about it in his heart. Although Gojo Satoru seems to have a combative character, even if the two of them fight, they will be stopped by Sawada Tsunayoshi. As long as he intervenes, all struggles will become dull Get up, because as soon as you touch Sawada Tsunayoshi's clear eyes, no matter how strong the fighting spirit will be, it will fade away like a tide, as if guided by some hint, the whole person will calm down.

Like Yoni, Sawada Tsunayoshi is the only person he wants to stay with him for a long time.

Of course, this does not mean that he will be ridiculed by Wujo Wuqi's face.

"Are we really going to work with this kind of guy, Mr. Reborn?" Bai Lan looked at the opposite man who was watching the show calmly.

With a regretful expression of "Why don't you two continue to quarrel", Reborn shook his head helplessly, thinking that he could see these two guys fighting before Sawada Tsunayoshi came back.

"Let me tell you, you just said that someone wanted to see me, so that's the person, right?" Gojo Satoru also pointed the finger at Reborn. The "chat chat" he said before was not meant to chat with this kind of guy.

Hearing this, Reborn finally became a little interested. He rolled his eyes at Bailan, and seeing that he also looked impatient, he curled his fingers and tapped on the table a few times.

"It's true that someone wants to see you, but it's not Bai Lan, but Bai Lan must be there to bring that person to you."

After receiving Reborn's eye signal, Bai Lan put away all her impatience, but her movements were still reluctant.

He stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and curled up, injecting the dead air flame of the big space attribute into it, then grabbed the air in front of him heavily, and in the next second, a crack appeared out of thin air as if the space was torn apart, along with the dead air flame The injection cracks in it grew bigger and bigger until they tore out a gap as high as a person.

Staring at the other party for a moment, as if he was conjuring a spell, Gojo Satoru vaguely felt that someone was about to come out of the crack.

And when that person slowly emerged from the crack, Gojo Satoru's pupils suddenly constricted.

With long hair in a shawl and a ball head, a black-haired man in cassock calmly jumped out of the crack.

The long-lost sense of reality made the man frowned a little uncomfortably. When he sensed a palpitating powerful aura suddenly locked on him, the man raised his eyes and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was staring at him closely.

Those calm eyes finally had some ups and downs at this moment.

"Ah, it's been a long time, Wu."

The man raised his hand so friendly that he greeted him, but the next second his calm face suddenly turned dark and terrifying.

"Perhaps the resentment after being killed by you was too strong, I finally climbed up from hell, and came here specifically to seek your life, you—"

The man acted with sincerity, but the voice stopped abruptly.

In response to him, Gojo Satoru threw several forks at his head.