For Miwa Chisei, Mei Mei exists like his sister. The two met for the purpose of money, but in the end they had different bonds.
"Don't say that, I have a younger brother Ui Ui and a younger sister Qianxing. I should be the most enviable sister in the world."
Mei Mei smiled, and then she continued talking happily.
"The cooperation with the Zenin Clan went much smoother than expected. I'm not worried about the Gojo Clan. Kamo Clan..."
"Temporarily put on the blacklist and terminate all cooperation."
Although Miwa Chisei's voice was soft, it was decisive in killing, and Mei Mei's expression also calmed down.
"No problem, I will also communicate with Sister Yuki overseas."
Hearing such words, Miwa Chisei turned his head and looked at Mei Mei's face. She was always so calm and mature.
"Actually, this is a personal grudge. Although we didn't cooperate much with the Kamo Clan in the past, they were always smooth."
"Little Qianxing wants to say that even if we don't agree to terminate the cooperation, you will consider it."
"That's true."
Mei Mei couldn't help laughing after hearing this, but she held the steering wheel and looked ahead seriously.
"That can be regarded as our personal grudge. After all, we are friends with little Qianxing."
This feeling of being loved has become more and more obvious with the recent events.
Miwa Chisei said nothing more. She watched the last ray of the sunset sinking into the sky. The entire Sky Manipulation was a soft gray-blue, which made people feel calm.
The next day was a rare rest day. Miwa Chisei, who didn't set an alarm clock, felt vaguely like someone was watching her.
A Silver Hair squatted beside his bed with a smile on his face, a black eyepatch covering half of his face, like a criminal who was breaking into a house.
Miwa Chisei yawned sleepily, his voice soft and hoarse with sleepiness.
"Satoru, please don't break into a girl's house at will."
"It's my girlfriend--"
"Then please don't break into your girlfriend's house."
"But I couldn't sleep because I thought about Qianxing staying up late for several days to choose Cursed Tool."
Hearing such words, Miwa Chisei woke up a little. She tried to open her eyes but had no intention of getting up.
"Who said that?"
"Fushiguro."
"Why did you suddenly get in touch because of Megumi?"
"No, I asked him if Inverted Spear of Heaven could be sold for how much."
It is conceivable that the two people must have had a heated exchange on the phone. Are you coming here so early in the morning to - file a complaint?
Miwa Chisei shrank back into the quilt again. Although the heating was on, the weather was very cold in late December.
"I fully support Toji, after all, your idea is really rubbish."
"It will make me sad if you say that to your boyfriend."
Satoru Gojo was proud and arrogant when he said this. He even sat carelessly on the edge of the bed, bending his head and looking at Miwa Chisei, who was about to sleep.
"You can do whatever you want, Satoru. There are ingredients in the refrigerator, and I want to sleep a little longer."
Satoru Gojo looked at Miwa Chisei and closed his eyes with peace of mind, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Whatever? Qianxing actually dares to say such dangerous things."
Miwa Chisei heard the man's teasing, she stretched out her white jade-like arm from the quilt, and pinched the strong waist mercilessly.
I haven't touched "Limitless", but Satoru Gojo's body is very tight and has a quite motionless demeanor.
Miwa Chisei, whose attack failed, turned over, buried half of his head in the quilt and stopped talking.
Satoru Gojo looked at Miwa Chisei's rare behavior as a child. Although most of his face was covered by the blindfold, the trace of tenderness could not be hidden.
So he got up and left the bedroom, and actually went to the kitchen to arrange the ingredients.
Miwa Chisei was awakened by the aroma of food. She was confused for a few seconds before she realized that Satoru Gojo had arrived at her apartment.
After washing up, Miwa Chisei looked at Satoru Gojo, who was wearing Jujutsu High uniform and apron, feeling a little dazed.
"Aren't you going to sleep? It's only been half an hour."
"I came here to make breakfast so early in the morning. How could I be embarrassed to sleep?"
"That's it, then finish your meal quickly and come with me to the Gojo Clan's Cursed Tool library?"
Miwa Chisei bit his chopsticks and looked at the men walking in the kitchen and dining room, and suddenly felt very pleasing to the eye.
It seems that I can do a lot more than I imagined.
"Can you go today and say hello to Uncle You?"
"Go wherever you like, no need to say hello."
This is Gojo Yu's connivance towards Satoru Gojo.
But Satoru Gojo was thinking about other things. Even if Miwa Chisei wanted to take something from the Cursed Tool library, the old man would probably show a disgusting smile, then pack it into a gift box and give it away.
Satoru Gojo is very good at cooking. Every time Miwa Chisei tastes it, he will feel this way.
I originally thought I was driving there, but Satoru Gojo drew Teleportation Circle on the floor.
"The car will leave traces, and the Cursed Tool library of the Gojo Clan can only be transmitted there."
"Six Eyes" born from the Gojo Clan is proficient in the space class Jujutsu, so the only way to the Gojo Clan Cursed Tool library is Teleportation Circle.
I originally thought it was a Teleportation Circle, but after tossing and turning several Teleportation Circles, I arrived at a stone door hidden in the mountain.
There is no cell phone signal at all, and I don't even know where on earth I am.
"Does Satoru know where he is?"
Satoru Gojo tilted his head and thought for a while, then spoke lazily.
"Not in the country, probably in the northern hemisphere."
This is the Cursed Tool library of the Gojo Clan, which is famous for its mystery in Jujutsu Society.
Satoru Gojo was injected with Cursed Energy, and the stone door slowly moved up. Miwa Chisei originally thought it would be damp and dark inside, but after stepping in, there was a different world.
Like a mysterious palace built in the mountain, there are modern sofas and bar counters in the hall, and a grand piano is placed in the corner. The air is filled with the sweet smell of flowers.
"Cursed Tool library?"
Is the outrageousness of the Gojo Clan inherited from ancestors? Who would build the Cursed Tool library to look like this?
"Yeah, yeah, there's a lot of interesting stuff--"
Satoru Gojo happily held Miwa Chisei's hand. There were three metal doors lined up on the side of the hall, which seemed to be some kind of classification.
"Cursed Tool, Cursed Object and the treasures of the ordinary world, what do Qianxing want to see?"
Looking at Satoru Gojo's bright smile, Miwa Chisei felt that his mouth was dry, and the idea of business cooperation with the Gojo Clan disappeared.
What kind of business cooperation does this kind of family need?
I finally understood how Satoru Gojo had such a self-centered temperament that day. It was not only Satoru Gojo's personal strength, but also Gojo Clan's millennium heritage.
What should I do now? Is the dowry enough, you bastard?