Chapter 75
With a swipe of the knife, all the thick soot in front of him dissipated, and Lianye Taoye narrowed his eyes.
There was nothing in front of him, let alone a person, not even a ghost.
Love Ye Taoye: “Huh?”
Her tense face relaxed, and she blinked and stared at the empty space in front of her.
Strange, what about the prisoner?
There was a rustling voice behind him, Nianye Momoye put away the wooden knife, turned his head, and the boss and service staff who were hiding behind the bar poked out their heads tremblingly, “Well, is it safe now?”
“Wait a minute!” Kono Momoye stretched out his hand righteously, “I’m still not sure, maybe the prisoner is hiding somewhere else, waiting for an opportunity to do something… In short, you guys stay there first and wait for me. Call the police.”
While talking, Kono Momoha took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed the number she had called five times this month, “Hey, Officer Mumu, it’s me, right, right, um, Rice Flower Building—”
Lianye Taoye was talking, and when she turned her head, she was caught off guard by a pair of bright eyes.
Zenyuan Maki, who was placed on the ground behind her in the chaos just now, is now slightly tilting her head and looking at her without blinking. Her expression has changed from the indifference at the beginning, her eyes are locked tightly. on her.
Is it an hallucination? Why does it seem like I saw a little sparkling star in this child’s eyes?
Lianye Taoye’s voice paused, and continued as if nothing had happened, “Yes, on the twelfth floor, a wall was blown up directly. I hope you will send people over quickly.”
Hanging up the phone, Nino Momoba walked to the front of Chanyuan Maki, squatted down, and looked into her eyes, “How are you, are you all right? Are you scared? I’ll take you home later.”
Chanyuan Maki shook her head and grabbed Kono Momoha’s hand.
“I have nothing to do, teacher, when did we start training?!”
Her voice sounded excited.
Kono Momoha scratched her cheek, and she tilted her head when facing Zenyuan Maki’s glowing eyes.
The police officer Mumu of the police station came very quickly. Less than ten minutes later, the familiar brown-orange coat and hat appeared in the cafe. At that time, Zenyuan Maki and Rino Momoba were sitting at the bar, drinking from the boss. Complimentary coffee.
Although it was the scene of the accident, the atmosphere at the moment was very quiet and peaceful.
Officer Mu Mu looked up and down at the big hole in the wall and the broken glass, and touched his chin, “It seems to be a bomb incident, if there is not enough explosives, it is impossible to destroy the wall like this. Yes, and glass…”
“Officer, the glass broke later!” The boss hiding behind the bar raised his hand high, “It wasn’t the first time it exploded.”
“Not the first time, what! Are there two explosions? Tell me in detail what happened.”
“actually……”
The boss turned on the computer on the bar and moved the mouse to the surveillance video.
ten minutes later.
Officer Mumu and the other police officers fell silent at the same time.
“Wooden knife?” Officer Mumu glanced at the indifferent Kono Peach Leaf beside him, “Although it’s a bit unbelievable… But it’s Mr. Kono’s words, I’m used to it.”
Well, it’s like Conan’s habit of always showing up at crime scenes with his unscientific little soccer **** and skateboards.
I can’t hear whether this sentence is a praise or a derogation, but it doesn’t seem like a good word.
Lian Ye Momoba scratched her cheeks embarrassingly, squeezed out a smile and asked, “Officer, this glass… won’t let me compensate?”
Officer Mumu glanced at her and felt a headache. Mr. Rino was fine with everything, but when he talked about money, he became preoccupied with it.
He waved his hand, “No, the police will investigate this matter in the future. Mr. Kono, you and this classmate can leave after recording the confession.”
Kono Peach Leaf breathed a sigh of relief.
She came to find a part-time job just to make money. If she didn’t get the salary, she would start to compensate, which would be too miserable.
Everything has been discussed, Kono Momoba smiled at Zenyuan Maki, “This is the first time I have encountered such a situation? After recording the confession, I will send you back today.”
Such a scene is indeed the first time.
Chanyuan Maki stared blankly at the busy police officers in front of him, watching a super-special spell attack, which, in a few words, turned into an unknown terrorist bombing.
How can these police officers be so calm and skilled!
Could it be that they are not used to this kind of scene?
Hiss, when did non-magic magicians become so terrifying?
Chanyuan Maki was in a state of dizziness and doubts about life when she was sent back to the lower part of the apartment by Kono Momoye after the confession was recorded.
After Kono Momoha sent Zenyuan Maki home, it was already sunset time.
From being busy at noon to now, I have encountered such a thing as a bomber. I don’t know when the police officers and the others will catch the prisoner.
However, fortunately, it is not a waste of time. Before parting, Chanyuan Maki made it clear that she would study with her in the future.
Lianye Taoye made some calculations in his heart, and there was a faint smile on his face.
What do you have for dinner?
To celebrate tonight, can’t eat green vegetable soy sauce noodles? Just be extravagant and go out for a meal.
Love Ye Taoye’s eyes paused.
She saw a dark shadow in front of her house, and she looked closely at Wutiao Wu, sitting on the steps in front of her house, leaning against the door lazily, dragging her long legs. Chin pursed.
“Why are you sitting here?” Nian Ye Taoye looked at his miserable appearance like a stray cat that couldn’t get in the door, his heart jumped, and he quickly accelerated his pace and walked to him.
Wutiaowu raised his head to look at her, his eyes mournful, “I should ask you about this, Teacher Xiaotao, it’s obviously the weekend, where have you been?”
“I’ve been sitting at the door waiting for you for a long time.” As he stood up and moved his body, he murmured at her in a low voice.
“I have something to do today, why didn’t you come over and call me earlier?” Lai Ye Momoha took out the key to open the door.
Wujogou stared at her for a while, clasped the back of his head with both hands, and followed her into the door without saying a word.
Gojo Satoru brought a lot of ingredients. During the time when Ronino Momoha’s hand was injured, he was the one who cooked the food, put down the things, and slipped into the kitchen as usual.
Looks like I don’t have to go out for dinner tonight.
To be honest, Mr. Gojo’s cooking is much more delicious than the restaurants outside.
Love Ye Taoye tied her hair, washed her face, and followed up to the kitchen.
Just watching Teacher Wujo busy going around alone, I feel a little bit sorry in my heart.
Although Teacher Wutiao is sometimes overly entangled, unreasonable and rambunctious, and has a small temper, he never let her worry about these household chores, and he did it quickly and well.
It’s like having a girlfriend…
After being awake for a while at Gojo Go’s height of 1.9 meters, Nianye Taoye shook his head and threw the ridiculous imagination out of his mind, “Can I help too?”
Gojo Satoru glanced at her and handed her the potato in his hand.
In the end, she was only responsible for the part of washing the vegetables.
Rianye Taoye stood by the pool with the sound of water running. She handed the washed potatoes to Gojo Satoru and asked casually, “Gojo-sensei, why don’t you let me cook?”
“This.” Wujo Satoru replied casually, “Because I made more delicious food than Teacher Xiao Tao’s. Since I have to eat, I must eat something delicious—”
After all, his five young masters have never wronged his stomach since he was born.
…
It turned out to be disgusting her cooking is not delicious.
Kono Peach Leaf turned his face expressionlessly, and vigorously washed the tomatoes in his hands.
“By the way, where have you been today?” Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at her with squinting eyes, seemingly casually asking.
“Where are you going?” Lianye Taoye shook the water in her hands, her face wrinkled, “Mihua Building.”
“Did something happen?” Gojo Satoru asked.
Kono Momoba turned to Wujo Satoru, and it seemed that he could see his blue eyes staring at her thoughtfully through Wujo Satoru’s sunglasses. doubt.
“It was a little accident.” Ronino Taoye waited until the dishes were on the table before continuing, “The Rice Flower Building has exploded.”
Things like explosions are not surprising to them, and Kono Momoha said calmly, and Wujo Satoru didn’t react.
“Did something happen at that time?” Gojo Satoru put his hands under his chin. Dragging her chin, her eyes fell on her face.
Kono Momoba tilted her head, “I thought it was an indiscriminate attack, but when I looked at the wall that was blasted open, I didn’t see anyone, it was as if nothing existed in the first place.”
“It’s really strange,” she said, and nodded as if affirming her own judgment, “I even called Conan-kun Edogawa specifically, but he was not in Tokyo at all today. He went to Osaka with Detective Mouri and Miss Ran to participate in some detective quiz.”
“Since Conan isn’t here, why did such a case happen?” After that, Kono Momoha sighed and raised her eyes, “Gojo-sensei, are you curious about this?”
Gojo Satoru smiled and shook his head, “It’s nothing.”
“Well, is that so?” Ronino Taoye glanced at him suspiciously, but in the end she didn’t say anything.
After the meal, Gojo Satoru carried the other bag that he had brought in with the ingredients bag into the bathroom.
Kono Momoba sat on a chair in the dining room, watching him swirl around the living room for a while, and then slipped into the bathroom for a while, mysteriously not knowing what he was doing.
She sat for a while, unable to sit still, raised her legs and walked to the bathroom door, leaning against the bathroom door with her arms crossed.
Gojo Satoru was pulling open the drawer under the bathroom sink, not knowing what he was putting in it.
Kono Momoba squinted and watched for a while.
After a while, she pursed her lips and asked, “…What were you putting in just now?”
“Huh? Are you talking about this?” Wujo Satoru, who had his back to her and was ding ding dong on her washbasin who didn’t know what to do, turned his head and raised the bottle in his hand with a gleaming smile, “I’m in Put the gift for Teacher Xiao Tao on your washstand.”
… something else.
Lianye Taoye looked at the small glass bottle that was flowing in Wujou’s hand, and hesitantly said, “Perfume?”
Gojo Satoru nodded vigorously.
“Why did you suddenly give me this?” Kono Momoba tilted her head.
“This is the apology for sending Teacher Xiaotao to the hospital last time.” Gojo Satoru shoved the beautiful small bottle into Kono Taoye’s hand as if he took credit, and grinned.
Teacher Wutiao’s apology gifts are more special than those received by others. The last apology ceremony sent her directly to the hospital, and she was misunderstood by Wutiao’s colleagues as being pregnant and having an abortion. Who would dare to accept such an apology gift?
and.
Love Ye Taoye looked at the bottle, and then at Wujo Satoru’s exaggerated smile, helplessly holding his forehead.
“I don’t usually use perfume.” She almost sighed.
Give it to her, isn’t it a free gift?
“I know.” Gojo Satoru resolutely said, “I gave it to you just because you didn’t have it! This perfume has the scent of peach, how about it, it smells good–“
Lianye Taoye stared at him for a while, before sighing again, “Next time, don’t buy this kind of thing again!”
She didn’t hold any hope, Gojo Satoru would definitely turn a deaf ear anyway.
Sure enough, Gojo Satoru nodded his head, as if he didn’t listen at all.
“Wait, what is that?” The originally tired Kono Momoha glanced at the sink, suddenly narrowed her eyes into a line, and said suspiciously.
“…Is it perfume?” Gojo Satoru tilted his head innocently.
“I’m not talking about that,” Kono Momoha’s gaze stretched back through him, “I’m asking you, what did you put in the drawer just now?”
She lifted her foot and walked to the sink.
Gojo Satoru took a step back and subconsciously grabbed her arm.
Kono Momoha’s gaze swept across the drawer that was not fully drawn, and fell silent.
Just because she just swept away casually, she could only spy on the tip of the iceberg,
All kinds of brands, neatly piled up the entire drawer-
Some kind of family planning supplies.
Wujo Satoru closed the drawer with one hand, went forward and put his arms around Kono Momoha’s shoulder, resting his chin on her neck, and the shaggy hair rubbed against her neck, “I don’t want to try this kind of thing. Don’t you know which brand is better?”
“Besides, isn’t this… Didn’t I see a discount!” Gojo Satoru said, plausibly.
From the mouth of the young master Wujo, the word “discount” can be heard.
Love Ye Momoha originally wanted to complain, but thinking of the discount, “…forget it.”
Anyway, since you always have to buy it, it is better to buy it when it is on sale.
“However, you must have bought too much.” Lian Ye Taoye patted the white head nestled in his neck.
“Not much, this kind of thing can be used very quickly.” A vague voice came from her neck, Wujou raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched under the fine bangs.
He took Lianye Taoye into his arms from behind, leaned down and kissed Lianye Taoye’s earlobe, his blue eyes sparkling, “Why don’t you use a box tonight–“
Although his sentence is an interrogative sentence, it does not carry any meaning of inquiry.
“…” Lianye Taoye turned her head to look at him, was silent for a while, and sighed, “Teacher Wujo, you are almost thirty years old.”
“Better take care of your body-“
Gojo Satoru’s smile froze.
The author has something to say:
5t teacher who reacted: Huh? ? ? ? ! ! ! !
Teacher 5t saw the filth of Hu Bao’s mana on Teacher Xiaotao’s body, so she kept asking.
Maki has almost no magic power.
Therefore, the 5t teacher has not noticed that——
If you pry someone’s corner, you will be pryed one day (nodding)
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