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Extra: Wedding 2

Is the organization so blatant?

Conan didn't understand, but he was shocked.

And Toro Amuro seemed to understand Conan's confusion and shock. Before he spoke, he whispered: "I just received the news that the boss of the organization had been replaced last night. The current organization is no longer the mouse hiding in the dark before, but... has become an unshakable predator."

While talking, the people communicating in the venue suddenly became restless.

As if he understood something, Toru Amuro and Conan also looked at the door together, and there was a tall figure standing on the edge.

Wujou, who has a pure white haute coursive handmade suit, has a slender figure and stands on the edge of backlight, as if standing on the edge of light and shadow, good and evil. He can walk towards light and fall into the abyss without paying attention.

The lights in the venue sprinkled on him, as if they were coated with a light glow for him. The white hair was like broken ice floating under the moon, emitting a light light. The eyes of the sky, which had no concealment, were exposed, and the eyes were faint.

There was a casual smile on the corner of Gojoo's lips, looking at the people gathered together, some familiar and some strange. It was obviously his festive day, but for some reason, his smile did not reach his eyes.

Although he was just standing there, he still felt a sense of oppression that made people breathless, as if he was not going to get married, but going to the battlefield.

"Nah, why does Mr. Gojo look serious and not feel happy at all? Mr. Gojo doesn't like it very much... does Xiao Ai's sister?" Yuri, who also changed into a suit, was still a little uncomfortable with the bow tie, and he had to adjust it from time to time.

At this moment, I looked at Wujou, who was not at all happy, and couldn't figure it out.

"Of course I like it. After all, the Wuzhao family is impatient to set the wedding day this time. The Wuzhao family is in power now. The elders below cannot make a decision beyond Wu's intention." The panda's little eyes floated to the side of Hong Kong, full of "mother's family members" who were smiling and not smiling. Feeling the murderous eyes that glanced at this side from there, and their hair exploded.

"No, I think this may be the so-called premarital anxiety disorder." Although he had been separated for many years in the middle, Xia Youjie, who still knew Wujou's temper, held a wine glass and carefully observed his arrival. Wujou, who was surrounded by everyone, had a subtle emotion on his face.

“Hey—?!”

Wujou, who was covered by Xia Youjie with "premarital anxiety disorder", is currently being bombarded by a group of "mother's family members".

"Hey, Gojogo, if you dare to do something that you are sorry for Alice, just wait to be crushed by my gravity!" Nakabara also raised his chin slightly, his voice was unruly and low-magnetic, and his cobalt blue eyes were like a layer of thin ice, wrapped with a strong murderous aura.

Most people may have been afraid of such eyes, but the one who stands here is Wujou.

Regarding Nakaya's warning, Gojogo's smile remained unchanged, and he just replied that his tone was a little calmer: "Of course it won't be that day."

"Ah, I'm so confident, Mr. Gojo." Dazai Osamu smiled and handed the wine glass in his hand to Gojo Gojo, whispering a demon: "As a groom, Mr. Gojo should hold the wine glass? I'll have to toast later."

Others may not know that Gojo Gobang will get drunk if you drink, but Dazai Osamu knows this news.

Facing the goblet handed over by Dazai Osamu, Gojo Gobiao smiled and took it over: "I appreciate your kindness. But my little availed me and didn't let me drink. Mr. Dazai, as the brother in Xiao Ai's household registration book, you must be unwilling to make your sister angry, right?"

Listening to Gojo Go and his brother and sister, Dazai Osamu's smile became even brighter, "Of course I won't want Miss Xiao to be angry."

"Regularly, if one day you make the little lady angry or sad, I won't let it go."

Dazai Osamu's mouth was smiling, but the Kami's eyes were deep and there was no trace of light or shadow or waves, only darkness.

Gojogo said softly: "No. Xiao Ai and I will be together forever."

forever...

Dazai's eyelashes trembled, and a trace of inexplicable appeared in his deep eyes, but his tone was still gentle:

"Then please remember your words. If you violate today's speech one day and don't need the little lady to do it, I will make you worse than death."

It is not practical to make Gojo Ku die, but it is simple to ruin everything that Gojo Ku cares about.

Gojo Go's beautiful blue eyes met Dazai's deep kimchi eyes without avoiding it. The blueness appeared in his eyes, wrapped in a hint of cold paranoia.

"You won't have that chance."

Dazai snorted, looked away, took away the darkness in his eyes, and murmured: "I hope there will be no day, either."

He was once an atheist.

Until the real god reached out to him, dragged him away from the dirty quagmire, and brought him into the world, forming a bond.

"Buzz--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the speaker in the hall suddenly shook and melodious songs began to play.

All the people walking around seemed to have received a signal and began to walk towards the wedding banquet hall in the inner hall.

The wedding - is about to begin.

As the best man, Xia Youjie walked to Gojo Gobu. He was wearing a bouquet of white roses in front of his chest and raised his eyebrows at his friend: "Go, it's time for you to enter the venue."

Gojogo said "yes" and took a casual step towards the main hall. Only Xia Youjie, who was familiar with him, carefully discovered that Gojogo's steps seemed a little stiff.

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Go's pretending to be calm, and glanced at Dazai Osamu who was still standing there. The two of them collided in the air for a moment, and then they separated from each other in disgust.

"boom--"

The main door of the wedding hall was opened from outside.

Everyone looked at the two people standing by the door with their light and shadows on their backs, and their breathing stagnated.

The moon-white long skirt is set against the exquisite curves, and the white skirt that looks like a fishtail is like a lotus, like silver-white waves floating on the sea, and like a monologue blooming in the abyss.

It is obviously out of place, but it is born from darkness.

The slightly curly warm blonde hair was partly scattered on the shoulders, and the hair on both sides of the ears was tied backwards and was fixed by a white veil.

Alice held Mori Ou's arm outside, stepped on the ground with her slender crystal heel, and walked step by step towards Wujou who stood in front of the main stage first.

“Dada,”

Time stopped in an instant, and lines made up of countless rules appeared in the field of vision and floated on their own.

"What's going on?" Gojou appeared next to Alice with a teleportation, blocking the person behind him, alerting to these strange lines that suddenly appeared.

Six Eyes... Can't even analyze the essence of these power fluctuations?

———Off topic——
Chapter completed!
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