This incident passed quickly. I heard that Miss Star Plasma Vessel finally returned to her peaceful campus life and stayed away from Jujutsu Society.
A few days later, Miwa Chisei received a strange phone call.
"Hey, boss, I've settled down."
A notorious adult calls an underage girl boss, the painting style is very strange.
Miwa Chisei also did not expect that Toji Fushiguro would actually call her. She had already made plans for him to escape.
"Hello."
The shocked Miwa Chisei didn't know what to say, so he could only respond with these two words.
Toji Fushiguro just chuckled twice, with a tired tone in his tone.
"If you have any business, just call me. Even though one arm is broken, it's still of some use."
It seems that in the past few days, Toji Fushiguro has also tried his best to avoid Jujutsu Society's pursuit.
Miwa Chisei This "boss" is very irresponsible, recruiting employees and leaving them to fend for themselves.
After hesitating for a moment, Miwa Chisei asked.
"What are your plans for the future?"
"You don't mean to take me with you to make money. It's up to you, boss."
"Megumi over there?"
Toji Fushiguro was silent for a while, with a somewhat indifferent tone.
"You're right. I'm not a good father. I will hide in the dark in the future. After all, I have entrusted myself to the young master Gojo Clan, so I can only trouble him."
Miwa Chisei felt that her head hurt. It turned out that the connection she saw from Megumi Fushiguro was that Toji Fushiguro personally entrusted her child to Satoru Gojo.
His eyesight is not good, and that guy is not a good guardian either.
"You can actually live a good life with them."
Miwa Chisei tried to persuade me, mainly because Satoru Gojo was unreliable.
"Boss, some things can't be undone. Megumi It's better to grow alone than follow me."
Toji Fushiguro seems to have made up his mind to hide in the dark, even if it is to protect him, he is silent.
Living at the cost of one arm, Toji Fushiguro shed many of his wild thoughts.
"And if it is the protection of that young master, Megumi can no longer have the last name Zenin."
Stop it, your tone sounds like Megumi Fushiguro is going to marry Gojo.
Miwa Chisei sighed, he is indeed a terrible father.
Unexpectedly, Miwa Chisei's sigh made Toji Fushiguro start to joke, he said.
"Or how about becoming the boss's foster husband? He looks very cute. He will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up."
Miwa Chisei held the phone, her voice was calm and it was hard to tell what she was thinking.
"Then can he get married? The child's surname is Miwa."
Toji Fushiguro was choked up. He didn't expect this little girl to say such words so calmly.
It's really amazing.
"As long as your last name is not Zenin, it's fine."
"Oh," Miwa Chisei nodded, "Get out of here."
She hung up the phone with a snap and took a deep breath to resist the urge to curse.
No matter what, you would never find a child who is more than ten years younger than you. Miwa Chisei does not have such a hobby, nor does he like to be nurturing.
After hanging up the phone, Miwa Chisei turned over the phone in his hand. Now there was a matter before him, how to cancel Jujutsu Society's arrest of Toji Fushiguro.
Although Toji Fushiguro can evade capture with her ability, she does not want to take the risk of collaborating, which may affect Satoru Gojo and Mei Mei in the future.
After thinking about it, the middle-aged man named Silver Hair appeared in my mind.
Satoru Gojo's Father, Gojo Yu.
Among the people she knew, he was the only one who could put his hand into Jujutsu Higher-Ups.
There is no free lunch in the world, let alone when facing that old fox.
Thinking of this, she made another call to Satoru Gojo.
"Gojo, are you at Dormitory?"
Satoru Gojo said vaguely that she was here, and then yelled at her not to come over.
Miwa Chisei frowned, and the adolescent child lost his temper again?
So she unceremoniously went downstairs to find Satoru Gojo. After banging on the door for a long time, she heard the man's impatient voice.
"Miwa, you deserve a beating!"
Dormitory The door was suddenly opened, and what directly struck Miwa's line of sight was the firm and strong chest muscles, as well as the clearly textured eight-pack abs above the narrow waist.
Satoru Gojo's skin is very white and smooth. Generally, a figure like this may be more pleasing to the eye when it appears on a bronze or wheat-colored complexion.
But Satoru Gojo controls it almost perfectly, even breaking the imagination of ordinary people.
Miwa Chisei returned his gaze to the man's face and frowned, not at all like seeing a handsome guy with abs.
"You can just say, please wait while you take a shower."
Why do you have to look so angry and order her not to come over?
"Why do I say that?"
Satoru Gojo is wiping his wet hair with a towel. The water temperature in the bath is probably very high. At this time, he has a pink and delicious blush on his face.
"I'll come back later."
Miwa Chisei calmly prepared to turn around and leave, but someone grabbed his head.
"Speak quickly, if you tell nonsense I will rip your head off."
Miwa Chisei's gaze flickered across someone's abdominal muscles and returned to that face again.
Gee, what a superficial liar, very annoying.
"Regarding the arrest of Toji Fushiguro, I need him to help me with some things in the future, so I want to cancel his arrest."
Satoru Gojo hummed slightly and disagreed.
"Are you crazy? Such a dangerous guy."
Miwa Chisei was silent for a while and suddenly said seriously.
"I know, but Gojo you are very strong."
After hearing this, Satoru Gojo paused while wiping with a towel.
He looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, but the girl looked calm and calm.
Satoru Gojo suddenly felt a little angry inside, and he threw the towel on the girl's face.
"Damn! You don't have to say it!"
So what's the fuss about?
Miwa Chisei is very sensitive in some aspects. Adolescent teenagers should feel comfortable with it, especially Satoru Gojo.
There was also the faint fragrance of his shampoo on the towel, which was a bit cool and seemed to smell like mint.
Miwa Chisei took off the towel that hit his face. The boy in front of him had turned around and not looked at him. His beautiful shoulder blades were pulling on the muscles of his back, and there were undried drops of water that fell into the ravine covered by the towel.
Miwa Chisei looked up and down a few more times, not politely.
She has such a good figure, so good that it makes people angry. I really want to question why God gave this kind of guy such a skin.
"So you want to ask my dad for help?"
Satoru Gojo has a very smart mind. He immediately guessed the purpose of Miwa Chisei and gritted his teeth.
"You really know how to take advantage of people."
Miwa Chisei shook his head, with a cute confused expression on his face.
"We are mutually beneficial and I will do anything I can to help."
Satoru Gojo finally turned around and looked at the girl up and down. Suddenly, his father's meaningful smile came to mind, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
"What are you worth using, flat-chested winter melon!"
With a bang, Miwa Chisei punched the door of Satoru Gojo's Dormitory with a fist. The door was cracked with visible cracks. It was so frightening that Suguru Geto next door opened the door and half of his head was exposed.
Seeing Satoru Gojo wrapped in a bath towel and half-naked, Suguru Geto had an indescribable look on his face.
"You beast, do you want to be beaten because you don't want to be responsible?"
Suguru Geto then quickly suffered a mixed doubles match.