The day when I was favored by my brothers

The temporary plan changed. In order to prevent the short-sighted curse master from attacking the hotel or hostel, Gojo Satoru simply brought a luxury cruise ship and rested some distance from the coast that night, which also greatly reduced the possibility of being attacked at night.

sex.

‌ Dazai and Chuuya were shocked by his generous behavior.

"You... are you doing this mission at public expense?" Zhongyuan Zhongya hissed: "Your leader is so generous."

Gojo Satoru replied: "Ah, you misunderstood, it's just a cruise ship that belongs to my family's property."

A cruise ship that is a family business.

That’s it?!

Dazai Osamu slapped the table and said: "It's decided, I'll go find Mori Ogai and resign tomorrow! I won't serve him anymore!"

Nakahara Chuuya: "...?"

He looked at Gojo Satoru again, with a sincere look on his face: "Master Gojo, what do you think of me? Am I suitable to work under you?"

Gojo Satoru quickly assumed the role of the rich young man and asked with a smile: "Before that, do you have any special skills?"

"Of course." Dazai Osamu responded with a confident smile: "My passive superpower [Disqualification in the World] can activate all superpowers in the world."

"Sounds like an interesting ability." Gojo Satoru stepped forward and said, "If your physical skills are strong enough, you will be invincible against people with supernatural powers. Are there any shortcomings or flaws?"

"Yes." Dazai Osamu nodded: "In the world where Xiao Mo is living, spells and supernatural powers seem to be two power systems, which cannot be effectively transformed by spells."

Xia Youjie: "...When facing a curse master and a curse spirit, you are no different from an ordinary person."

"Don't be so straightforward!" Osamu Dazai said seriously: "Although what you just said is indeed correct, at least I have talent!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya couldn't stand listening anymore and grabbed Dazai Osamu away: "Please shut up, don't embarrass the port mafia in front of others..."

"Anyway, for one reason or another, we plan to stay in Okinawa for one more day and wait until tomorrow morning to take Ms. Li back to the Conjuring High School together." Gojo Satoru hung up the phone and pushed himself.

His sunglasses gave everyone a thumbs up: "Before that, enjoy this trip! All the expenses tonight will be paid for by Mr. Gojo!"

Osamu Dazai: "...It's great to have money."

Nakahara Chuya: "...Ah, indeed."

"Then tell me, when will the leader raise the wages of the cadres?"

"...it's unlikely."

Xiao Mo felt that the lines spoken by Gojo Satoru seemed a bit familiar, and she opened her mouth wide: "I seem to have seen this line in the album..."

Those are the words of a wealthy young man from a rich family.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Yes, you saw it. In fact, my true identity is the eldest son of the Gojo family——"

"I knew it! You secretly flipped through my picture album again!" Xiao Mo's ears turned into airplane ears with anger. She protected her schoolbag: "Fortunately, I brought it out for everyone this time! It's fireproof, anti-theft and anti-theft.

Gojo Satoru!"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He felt that his favorability in this girl's head might be negative.

Xiao Mo walked away angrily, and was coaxed by Tennai Ri‌ and Kuroi Misato to go to the side.

The relationship between her and her two older sisters developed rapidly. Maybe girls are more likely to stick to each other. After several exchanges, they quickly reached the level of good best friends who never talk to each other.

Because of this, the brothers were completely ignored by Xiao Mo for the first time.

"However, Satoru, even though I said I would return home tomorrow morning, can your body really handle it?" Xia Youjie looked at him: "You haven't slept for two days, and you have kept your spells fully activated, right?"

"Well...it's just to protect the mission target, doesn't it count as ‌?"

Gojo Satoru moved away his sunglasses slightly, and the bruises caused by staying up late were particularly obvious. He looked at the girls on the other side who were chatting happily: "The teacher also asked us to try our best to complete the requirements of the good day, and she will do it in a few days.

I had a great time.”

"Compared to me who can't sleep..." Gojo Satoru turned back: "It seems that there are two people inside who are trying to prevent themselves from waking up. The situation is completely opposite to mine."

——This refers specifically to Nakahara Chuuya and Dazai Osamu who are having a staring contest with each other.

"Bastard Dazai, you can't hold on anymore, right?"

"Zhongya, what you say is really annoying. If you say I can't stand it anymore, then what happened to you just now? Your eyes are already in a trance, right?"

"Ha——? Are you kidding me here? Whose eyes are in a trance? Are you so dizzy that you are hallucinating?"

In short, everyone insists on their own opinions, and no one is willing to give in, and no one is willing to admit defeat.

Both of them hope that the other person will wake up earlier than themselves, and both of them hope that they will have the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Mo later, instead of trying to be a close friend here.

It's almost like an eagle.

"After all, as soon as they wake up from their dreams, they will be forced to return to their original world." Xia Youjie looked at the two people who were still competing and shook his head: "It's just that I'm not very good at it until now.

Understanding Xiao Mo’s abilities, there are too many restrictions.”

"I bet Dazai will wake up first, what about you?" Gojo Satoru didn't answer Xia Youjie's words. He liked to watch the excitement, and he set up a bench with great interest to watch the two black men arguing with each other.

Xia Youjie: "...I'm talking about you."

At this moment, Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly appeared out of nowhere, with kelp on his head, a starfish stuck to his hair, and water dripping from his body.

It was so scary in the middle of the night. Xia Youjie was so startled that he even raised his head when performing the technique.

"Wait, did you stay at the bottom of the sea for a day...?" Xia Youjie looked at Tsurumaru, his tone slightly hesitant.

Do the Gojo family like to do some inexplicable things all day long?

"I just heard that there are usually treasures and other things at the bottom of the sea, and then I accidentally swam for too long." Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed and replied: "Fusangshen, because he lives for a long time, usually

You don’t have any sense of time, hahahahaha, how about it? Did it surprise you?"

Gojo Satoru smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that we might forget you in Okinawa when we fly back tomorrow."

Tsurumaru: "...?"

How heartless! Is this guy really a descendant of Gojo Kunaga?

"What? Have you found the treasure?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the latter actually took out a bottle of wine from behind and put it on the table with a bang.

"Lafite from 1982." Tsurumaru Kunaga asked, "Would you like to drink it?"

Xia Youjie raised his hand and knocked him on the head: "Except for you, every male sitting here is probably under twenty years old, not old enough for drinking, and don't forget that we are still on a mission -"

His voice echoed in the Central Plains as he unscrewed the bottle cap, and the heroic ton ton ton ton ton came to an abrupt end.

Well, for the mafia, the age limit for drinking seems to be just a decoration.

The latter's patience had probably reached the critical point, so he had to give himself some stimulation. He put down the bottle with a bang: "I told you, I won't wake up that easily!"

Thinking of the way this guy made a scene in the bar earlier, Dazai Osamu hesitated for a second: "...Yes, yes, I understand, but Chuuya, have you forgotten that you get drunk easily?"

"Huh?" Nakahara Chuya stared: "Who do you think gets drunk easily?"

He put on a fierce look as if he was about to rush up to argue with Dazai Osamu carefully, then tripped with his left foot and his right foot, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Dazai Osamu, who realized that this guy might have already poured a glass of wine, said: "..."

Xia Youjie, who thought he was a reliable young man in Zhongyuan, said: "..."

Gojo Satoru touched his chin and raised his index finger: "I understand, this is a shojo manga that belongs to a young lady."

Tsurumaru Kuni Yongle's direct shot, he gloated and echoed: "Hahahahahahaha! Miss!"

Xia Youjie: "... Please shut up, please. Besides, the person who just dressed up as a woman yesterday actually had the nerve to laugh at me."

The girls who were chatting enthusiastically over there finally realized something was wrong. Xiao Mo saw Zhongyuan Zhongya lying on the ground from a distance. He was startled and rushed forward: "

Brother Zhongya——"

Brother Zhongya was halfway through shouting, but before he could run over, Zhongyuan Zhongya jumped up from the ground.

After getting slightly drunk, his fair cheeks were already flushed, but he was still stubbornly muttering to himself: "I'm not drunk."

Dazai Osamu said skillfully, "Okay, okay, okay, okay, I know you're not drunk," but he actually put his index finger on his shoulder, fearing that this guy with special powers would go on a rampage and dismantle Mr. Gojo's luxury cruise ship.

‌‌‌, they can’t afford to pay! He doesn’t want to work for others in his dream to pay back the money!

Fortunately, I didn't mean to demolish the house this time. After looking around, I actually sat down on the chair.

"Actually, I have always felt that children, especially those much younger than me, are quite troublesome." As he spoke, he took another sip from the bottle and looked at Dazai Osamu with fear.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, whose actual age is four digits, complained softly: "...He doesn't seem to be that old, right?"

Zhongyuan Zhong ignored him and continued: "The first time I met Xiao Mo was in the dungeon of her damn family. At that time, she cautiously asked me if I could be her brother and mine.

My first reaction was to refuse without thinking."

Gojo Satoru/Dazai Osamu: "..."

What should I do? I suddenly want to beat him up.

"I can't help it. I really feel that children are troublesome!" Zhongyuan Zhongya clicked his tongue, picked up the wine bottle again, raised his head and drank a few sips: "Then I asked her if she knew anything...

Is there any way to get out of here?"

Tsurumaru Kunaga whispered beside Gojo Satoru: "Then he is really nothing."

He actually had the heart to continue asking like that after denying his lord!

"I didn't realize it at all at that time. That child might not have met anyone else for a long time, right? How long had she been in such a gloomy and terrifying environment? What kind of expectation did she ask?

What did I say?"

"After being rejected, although her voice sounded sad, she still tried her best not to let me hear it. She also stretched out her hand and handed her a charm from the window to leave that damn place."

——What kind of arm is that?

"Later, I gradually changed my mind." Nakahara Chuuya's voice was not as irritable as before when he was drunk, but surprisingly gentle: "I think it would be good to adopt a sister like this. She is well-behaved and sensible.

After rescuing her, I can take her to school, accompany her to the children's playground during holidays, take care of her daily diet, fulfill the obligations of a brother, and accompany her as she grows up."

Osamu Dazai: ...But our port mafia doesn’t have holidays.

Xia Youjie: ...What a coincidence, he thinks so too, and he has tried his best to do it these days.

Tsurumaru Kunaga looked at Xiao Mo, who was about to burst into tears, and almost jumped up.

‌Is this guy half-drunk and half-acting, trying his best to increase the Lord’s favorability? What a scheming man!

"Yes, Xiao Mo."

Nakahara Zhongya stretched out his hand towards the tearful girl next to him: "You asked me before, and now I want to ask you again... Will you let me be your brother?"

The moonlight is like water.

The girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, looked at the gentle young man in front of her, and spoke slowly:

"I……"

The gentle sea breeze blew over the sea, and also blew up her long hair, scattering the moonlight-like brilliance. Her lips moved and she whispered something softly.

Her answer was also blown away by the sea breeze, and no one seemed to hear it.

At the same time, Zhongyuan Zhongya fell on the table with a thud. He was so drunk that he could no longer get drunk and completely lost consciousness.

It's true that drunkenness leads to accidents.