Miwa Chisei's car stopped at the door of the Zenin Clan. After she came out from the discussion, she stepped into the passenger seat.
The "driver" with short light gray hair and black-rimmed glasses said.
"How about it, boss? Has that old guy agreed to cooperate?"
This driver is Toji Fushiguro in disguise. He is very good at driving with one hand.
Miwa Chisei nodded, and after buckling her seat belt, she leveled the seat comfortably.
"Sure enough, I took out Megumi and you. The hostess of the Zenin Clan became much less hostile. He said he would give me a list of Cursed Tool that can be sold in a few days,"
"Congratulations, boss, Zenin Clan and Cursed Tool are different from those on the market. They are made by specialized family craftsmen. They are priced but not available."
Miwa Chisei nodded, feeling a little emotional.
"Zenin Clan Master is different from what I expected. I thought it would be difficult to communicate with him, and he seems quite happy to know that you are still alive."
"No, boss, as a shame to the Zenin Clan, he should be wishing for me to die quickly?"
Miwa Chisei thought of the lonely look on the old man's face when he was drinking. Perhaps he felt guilty for not protecting Toji Fushiguro and letting him fend for himself.
After all, Toji Fushiguro is stronger than most Jujutsu Sorcerer.
"Maybe as he grows older, he also wants to understand some things."
Toji Fushiguro was silent for a while, seeming to think of something interesting.
"That old guy would really pass on the title of head of the family to Megumi. He has the same brain problem as Gojo."
Miwa Chisei glanced sideways at Toji Fushiguro, always feeling that his mood fluctuated greatly when he was near the Zenin Clan, which was completely different from usual.
Sure enough, I still can't let go of the memory of the Zenin Clan.
"This shouldn't be a lie."
"But will the old guy's biological son be happy?"
"The blond man?"
Miwa Chisei thought of the man who spoke so loudly at the funeral yesterday. Not only did he look very arrogant, but his strength also reached the level of Grade 1 Jujutsu Sorcerer.
"Oh, I dyed my hair. It was black when I was a kid."
Zenin Clan's ancestral hair color is dark. Toji Fushiguro recalled that the child was about ten years old at the time, and his originally sarcastic face turned into a shocked and ridiculous look after seeing him.
"Megumi If you really want to succeed as the head of the family, you have to get through this difficulty."
Miwa Chisei is very calm. After all, this is the position of the Zenin Clan's head of the family, and it is definitely not something that can be obtained easily.
"Anyway, Zenin Clan is a garbage dump for me, but Megumi inherited Ten Shadows Technique, so it should be a suitable place for him."
"Toji--You look like a doting father again."
Toji Fushiguro smiled after hearing this and admitted it generously.
"Miwa family is the best. Apart from the boss himself, there is no complicated family relationship. Your child will definitely be the head of Miwa family in the future. Consider Megumi?"
Miwa Chisei patted Toji Fushiguro on the shoulder and showed an evil smile.
"Get off the car and I'll drive back to Tokyo by myself."
"No, boss, this is on a highway. It will take 400 kilometers to run back."
""Heavenly Restriction"Can't you run back? There's too little training Toji."
Toji Fushiguro returned to his usual talkative self. He turned his eyes to the side and saw Miwa Chisei leaning on his seat with his eyes closed to relax, and he couldn't help but be concerned.
"Do you feel like your boss is very tired these days?"
"Well, maybe it's integrating the power given by Riona."
Toji Fushiguro thought for a while, feeling a little unbelievable.
"Is this kind of thing really possible? Is it so miraculous?"
Miwa Chisei opened her eyes. She looked at the rapidly retreating scenery beside her, and her tone was a little calm.
"It's really amazing."
But if possible, Miwa Chisei hopes that Miwa family does not have this secret technique.
After saying this, Miwa Chisei fell asleep immediately, as if he had fallen into some kind of trance.
Toji Fushiguro made no sound to disturb, and the car drove quickly on the road back to Tokyo Minato Ward.
In a daze, Miwa Chisei was woken up by a familiar voice.
You can feel the hair gently caressing your cheeks, with the refreshing smell of ocean and mint.
"Are you kidding me? Six hours of sleep?"
"Yeah, I didn't wake up even if I braked hard."
"Hey hey hey--Qianxing--"
Satoru Gojo's hand gently patted Miwa Chisei's cheek. The gentle and delicate touch made her want to laugh out loud.
You idiot, you dare to unlock "Limitless" in front of Toji Fushiguro.
Miwa Chisei had some difficulty opening his eyes, only feeling that the lights on the roadside were a bit dazzling.
After her vision blurred for a moment, she finally saw the man in front of her with a bandage on his eyes.
"Satoru, why are you here?"
"Fushiguro called me and said you were asleep and couldn't be woken up."
After Satoru Gojo finished speaking, Toji Fushiguro added with a little emotion.
"Sure enough, the princess needs the prince to wake her up. A groom like me can only be a sounding board--"
Miwa Chisei rubbed his sore eyes and sighed.
"What are you talking about? Toji."
Toji Fushiguro smiled meaningfully, shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave.
"Then I go back to the boss and remember to calculate overtime wages and driver fees."
Miwa Chisei subconsciously stretched out her hand to adjust the seat. She looked at Satoru Gojo's face so close to her and couldn't help but mutter.
"Satoru, don't get so close."
Satoru Gojo ignored Miwa Chisei's words and asked himself.
"Where did you and Toji go?"
"Kyoto's Zenin Clan, didn't they agree to review every family?"
"If you don't tell the truth, you will be punished--"
"It's time to build a good relationship. After all, I ruled out Zenin Clan from the beginning."
Satoru Gojo moved away after hearing this, pointing to the tip of his nose happily and asking.
"What about me, have I been ruled out?"
Miwa Chisei Looking at this person who is clearly dressed for work at night, Jujutsu High's teacher's uniform and white bandage must have turned heads on the street.
Did you just finish your work and teleport here because you were worried about yourself?
Miwa Chisei's tone was a little softer, her expression was shy like a girl, but there was a certain charm in her expressionless face.
"I never doubted Satoru."
When Satoru Gojo heard this, he said nothing. Just when Miwa Chisei was suspicious, this guy held the back of the seat with one hand and held Miwa Chisei in his arms.
"Don't show trust with this expression late at night."
The man's voice was a little hoarse, and his body fragrance that hit his face made Miwa Chisei's thoughts confused.
So she stretched out her hands and pressed them against Satoru Gojo's chest, slightly narrowing her eyes as a warning.
"Satoru Gojo, don't tease me."
Satoru Gojo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then his lips raised in a nice curve, tilted his head and asked casually.
"Have you been teased? I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten all day. Can you go to Miss Qianxing's house for a glass of sweet milk?"
Miwa Chisei's impeccable defense cracked, and she answered almost compromisingly.
"I've lost to you, let's go upstairs."
The tall Satoru Gojo was finally willing to lean out from the passenger seat and let out a cheer like a child.
"Yeah!"