i'm not interested in big success

Jia Ruozi still found out the bad things done by the Ala family.

She stood on the sofa furiously, clenching her fists.

The three offenders squinted and half-opened their eyes (just dragged up from sleep), kneeling side by side on the floor.

"Think I can't find it, huh?" She squatted down and knocked on the top of one of them, "You idiots! The smell of cigarettes on your body is terrible! Could it be that my sense of smell has failed? How could I not find it!"

"And you don't smoke! What are you lighting it for? Is it fun to watch money burn???"

The three who were being scolded secretly passed their eyes.

Wujo Wu (making mouth shapes): There is—meaning—thinking—

The remaining two raised their eyebrows and shrugged in approval, they were mean.

"Don't whisper to each other!!!" Jia Ruozi died of anger.

"How dare you destroy corpses and burn cigarette cases? If I had the ability, I would kill all of you now!"

"Too dog! Too dog!"

"I'm furious!"

The usually lazy and calm JK was walking around on the sofa angrily, but the sofa was too soft, and her feet would occasionally be unsteady when she stepped on it. She felt that even the sofa was against her, and her heart burned even more.

That pack of cigarettes is of course nothing, and it's not that she can't afford it. The point is the attitude of this group of Dogecoins!

How could there be such an annoying guy in the world!

Is this a male high school student?

Primary school students!

Not to mention that there is an adult among the three, who has no effect at all, and the more he lives, the more he returns!

KP: Because men die as teenagers?

The family entered the nitro and felt desperate.

Is this the suffering that Diva suffers from?

Diva couldn't stand facing two people, how could she stand facing three people?

She didn't assassinate these dogs while she was sleeping, it must be because she was kind enough!

After being tossed by the furious female high school student, the three of them who originally wanted to sleep until the afternoon had no choice but to get up.

Looking at the watch, it was time for lunch, so they decided to make amends by treating guests to dinner.

But curry pork chops and rice can't stop the mouths of the three of them. They can still make the victim doubt life through their dog words.

Home into the glass: How hard did I agree to have dinner with them?

Although it is true that more than half of the time, she would be laughed at because of the group crosstalk, but these three people discussed in front of her seriously, saying how choking the second-hand smoke was, which made her fist hard.

How dare you complain like that when you light cigarettes yourself?

Full of resentment, Jia Ruzi smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone from his skirt pocket, and quietly sent a message to someone.

So after the meal, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were blocked by noctuid moths driving at the gate of the hotel.

Before being dragged away, the two (mainly Gojo Satoru) wailed very miserable.

Xia Youjie: "Glass, traitor."

Gojo Satoru: "I don't want to work—! We both made an appointment with Xiaoya to go to the game hall to play! Breaking promises is bad civilization!"

Ye Mozheng's face was cold, and he didn't soften his heart when he saw the aggrieved expressions of the two of them.

After giving each of the bear kids a brain-breaker, he said: "Go back and write the report. You executed the curser who tried to resist on the spot. Can you satisfy the higher-ups with just a text message on your mobile phone? Go back and write the details for me. "

"What's there to write about those things? Do you want me to write a ten-thousand-character essay?" Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "It's the same as what was said in the text message. We worked hard to find the curser, and the other party pretended to surrender, but actually watched The well-timed spell ignited the grass by the river. The fire was too big, and we finally shot him out of desperation."

Ye Mozheng listened to him repeating the content of the text message, glanced at Ju Heya who stood quietly and did not speak, and did not ask, "Then what is going on with this non-artist who has such a close relationship with them now?"

If this person hadn't met and befriended him on the way to chase the curse master, he would have eaten the curse.

But Night Moth Zhengdao is different from those old stubborn people who have a strong desire for control in the upper echelons of the magic world. Even if he sees a problem, he won't get to the bottom of it.

Even because this is a rare friend of the students, not only will he not check Ju Heya's information, but he will also find ways to downplay the presence of this person in this incident.

In short: Wipe Wu Xia's ass.

This is also the reason for the 'betrayal' of the family.

Noctua Masato entered from another point, proving that Gojo Satoru and the others needed to submit a report.

"Should I write some of the steps of 'untold hardships'? Why should the curse master successfully activate the spell under the surveillance of the six eyes? What kind of logic is there to kill people if the fire is too big? Inside?" The head teacher casually pointed out the loopholes in the words, "You can fool me with this statement, but it's not easy for the higher-ups to fool me. Make up nonsense, okay?"

"Then can I go back and write tomorrow?"

Although Xia Youjie is also a problem student, he never tries to avoid work.

He will only ask for an extension.

"No." Noctua made a cross in the right way.

"You have a lot of work recently. I suspect that the above has piled up the work of the two of you for next month until now. I really don't know why it is so dense."

"Hurry up and write the report. There is a job tomorrow afternoon that requires you to fly to Sapporo, Hokkaido."

Ye Mozheng said so much, even if Ju Heya couldn't bear to part with his friends, he could only wave goodbye to them.

The silver-haired boy complained that the higher-ups would oppress people, and mischievously pinched his friend's fair face as farewell.

The black-haired boy was smiling, with a very gentle look on his face, but he was rudely ruffling his friend's fluffy hair with his hands.

Gojo Satoru pouted: "I don't know how long I'll be busy before I can play with you again. Next time we meet, we must play arcade together! I'm also good at catching dolls... Well, it's better to say that I am perfect in every way~"

Ju Heya just laughed.

So narcissistic about this guy.

Xia Youjie shook his phone, meaning he often sent text messages.

Although true friends still think about each other even if they don't contact each other every day, but if they never receive news from the person they cherish, their hearts will feel empty.

Tachibana and Ya raised the corners of their lips, and replied, "Don't worry, even if you go to Sapporo for a business trip, you will still receive my harassing text messages."

As for returning from a business trip, there is no guarantee.

It's better not to make promises to friends that you can't keep.

The two teenagers turned to leave.

Their teachers and classmates stood by the car and waited, and thoughtfully left time to say goodbye, because once the conjurer gets busy, it will be a long time before he has free time.

Ju Heya suddenly felt that he was out of place here.

He is not a conjurer, even if he tried his best to understand, and maybe even intervened in the fate of a conjurer, he was not a conjurer.

He's not even from here.

"Wu, Jay." He called to both of them.

The voice was neither loud nor low, as if it didn't matter if the person being called heard or couldn't hear it, it was completely left to fate to choose.

Fortunately, the two conjurers didn't go too far, and their ears were good.

They turned their heads when they heard it.

"What's wrong?" Xia Youjie looked at him with concern.

"Reluctant to part with us?" Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes.

"I'm a bit reluctant." Ju Heya looked at them.

Then he bent his eyes and showed a standard white lotus smile.

"The broken wooden door." He reminded, "Remember to put the money for the anti-theft door into my card."

"Wow! You money fanatic!" Gojo Gojo bluffed, seeming to be more active than usual, "I thought you were going to say something touching, or you were too reluctant to part with me, so you would pounce on me and give me a big hug !"

Xia Youjie also deliberately said: "You can hug if you want, and I don't mind giving you a set of high-definition."

Ju Heya turned her head away, pretending to be disgusted: "Let's go, what are you hugging? Gary is so angry. Just remember to have the money in place."

Then the three of them didn't hold back, and laughed together.

As if they were still three happy mushrooms squatting in the corner of the corridor of the small broken building in the early morning.

"Remember! Play games!"

"If you are afraid of losing, you can practice in advance."

Both of them got into the car, and they didn't forget to lower the windows and chattered.

Tachibana and Ya just waved their hands without a direct response.

Because he knew that there was no way for them to play games together.

not enough time.

The car drove away.

Tachibana and Ya smelled the unpleasant smell of burning gasoline, and the exhaust fumes from the car made his eyes uncomfortable.

Soon, the smell disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

The car turned left and disappeared.

Tachibana and Ya walked slowly back to the office alone.

He was a little uncomfortable.

A few days ago, life was as fulfilling as Kabukicho at night, but now that the sky is bright and the luxury and money are gone, people still have to return to the reality of working and earning money.

What was left in the end?

what is real

Tachibana and Ya sat on the sofa, took out their mobile phones to contact their client Alan.

Since he has to stay for a few more days to fulfill the promise of 'chatting with Wu and Jie who are going to Sapporo', then this should be a matter of future discussion, so there is no need to bother the AI ​​agent.

After the news was sent out, he picked up two large flowery sheets that were stained with cigarette smell and threw them into the washing machine.

After the machine rumbled like an old-fashioned tractor, he sat on the sofa again and found three messages received on his phone.

The client replied that he would arrive in a while.

But that's not the point.

"When you go to Hokkaido, I will send you special products, so don't miss us too much.

Reporting to the above will hide your presence, without fear of being disturbed.

PS: If Heya is not interested in arcades, let’s do something else together when we meet again. How about Disneyland?

PPS: I saw Satoru frantically pressing his phone, you should have received a long message hahaha.

—— Jay

"Xiaoya really feels lonely, doesn't she want to part with us?

Don't think I will be distracted if you keep emphasizing the security door!I have said that my eyes are very good, and I can see your small movements clearly. You are an idiot, you can't always remember this.

But I was very considerate of you, and I didn't expose it face to face, isn't it very considerate?

Hurry up and praise me!hum~

You should be home now?Still standing there and crying sadly? (Crying loudly or pear blossoms with rain?)

In short, remember to reply when you get home safely!

——The perfect long-legged handsome guy”

Tachibana and Ya smiled and buried their faces in their hands, laughing until tears came out.

So, why are these two people so narcissistic?

He replied one by one:

"Send more, I can eat it.

PS: What Disneyland to go to?Go to the maid cafe! (shock)

——Heya

"Kua Kua, the dog is good—but don't call me Xiaoya anymore!

And you are so sad that you are crying, I have already arrived home, and I am washing the sheets that were ruined by the two of you!

——Think that Gojo Satoru is not perfect and elegant"

Ok.

The warmth you get is real.