Gojo has become My cat

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Chapter 39

    The smile that just curled up at the corner of his mouth froze in an instant.

    Immediately, Qing Shuimian glanced at Xia Youjie and the others, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then he tried hard to smooth it out. The expression of the whole person, attributed to the lead-white sketch paper, is blank.

    The crimson eyes were slightly closed, and a gleam of crimson light leaked out from the opening gap.

    "Hello." Qingshuimian heard herself say so rationally and calmly.

    As if suffering from depersonalization, Qingshuimian was split into two. On the surface, Qing Shuimian's eyelids were drooping, his expression was indifferent, he turned his face to the side and looked out of the window, maintaining his calmness, calmness and clear thinking to the greatest extent.

    And in the body, there is another Qingshuimian hidden.

    That Qingshuimian seemed to have been asleep for a long time, when he heard the voice on the phone, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with wild and joyful emotions, like the red rotten leaves filling the mountains in autumn, and there was a faint bloodthirsty desire in his heart.

    Crazy Qingshuimian, like a seed, was planted in the boy's heart from that night a few years ago. The heart seemed to be cursed, and the curse was full of revenge and killing, like a straight gun pointed at a person.

    And this person finally appeared.

    ——To be honest, I suddenly became excited.

    Raising the other hand, it seems to be covering the unconscious trembling of the corner of the mouth with the palm, but it is actually pressing the ecstatic smile. Qingshuimian gently closed her eyes, feeling the blood in her body boiling like hot magma, and then asked the most critical question.

    "Owner of the phone, are you with me?"

    The owner of the phone is my younger sister, Momoze Narumi.

    The answer to this question lies in whether Qingshuimian will tear up the NPC in the end.

    "Ah, that little girl." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was still frivolous, "I just stole her mobile phone by chance, and she didn't know it for a long time when she passed by." "Oh——" Qing Shuimian covered the corners of her mouth with her

    hands , to avoid being too happy.

    "What are you going to do?" he asked persuasively.

    "Ah, I don't know what to do." The male voice on the other end of the phone became distressed like a child, "I thought you couldn't hear me." A

    strange sentence.

    The male voice said, "You really are that one. That, that..."

    The person on the other end of the phone read in a hurry, and finally remembered the noun: "——Conjurer." He

    raised his eyebrows slightly. Qing ShuiMian barely suppressed the corner of Yue Yue's upturned mouth, looked up at Xia Youjie and others present, and turned her face away suddenly, facing the outside window.