I planted little spray mushrooms at 5:20 and dominated the magic world at 13:14

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Chapter 117 (1400 Leijia update two in one)

    ...So that's how it is.

    This is the reply. Should

    I say it's expected? This is Gojo Satoru's standard unreasonableness.

    Gen Shugetsu stood there, the moonlight and the shadows of the trees were shaken by the wind, and his amber eyes flashed with brilliance. He blinked, and the blush on his cheeks was not sure whether it was the effect of alcohol or shyness. Under Gojo Satoru's angry and focused gaze, he slowly curved his eyes.

    "Hey." Gojo Satoru stared at him, extremely unhappy, "What are you laughing at? What's so funny."

    "I'm not laughing at you." Gen Shugetsu explained to him, his voice soft and slow, "I'm just... happy."

    It's not just one person's happiness - there is also the relief of 'so that's how it is'.

    Even if you can guess a little, hearing it with your own ears is another matter.

    Gojo Satoru's expression eased a little, and he said dryly: "...Oh."

    "Walk with me for a while longer." Minamoto Hiiragi said, "I have a lot of things to do tomorrow, and I can only be lazy tonight."

    Gojo Satoru: "Okay. What are you busy with?"

    Minamoto Hiiragi: "For example, making an appointment with other varieties of old oranges, and making as many preparations as possible. I guess I have to socialize all day."

    Gojo Satoru immediately imagined the scene of the meeting with the senior management, and frowned as if he felt the same way.

    "Wow, that's really..." His face was almost green, "...but aren't you very good at this?"

    "When did being good at something equal liking something?"

    "That's true." Gojo Satoru said proudly, "But I'm good at everything I like."

    "That's because you've excluded the things you're not good at from your vision."

    "How is that possible? I'm so smart, I can learn anything."

    "Then you can go to the social events on my behalf tomorrow, one person at lunch, one person in the afternoon, one person at dinner, and a brief meeting. The first stop is in Kyoto..."

    Gojo Satoru immediately frowned and covered his ears with his hands: "No, no, no - absolutely not -"

    Just thinking of those disgusting old faces made me want to vomit. It's better to fight a curse spirit than to fight with an old orange! At least the curse spirit doesn't have so many twists and turns.

    There was a breeze on the road, bringing cool, moist water vapor when it brushed my face. The shadows of the trees on the concrete road were like the projection of waves, as if reflecting the scenery of a certain coastline of Kanagawa.