Chapter 51 Coercion?
With Yuya Ogawa's strong opposition, Satoru Gojo naturally couldn't get his name tattooed on his face.
He thought for a moment, then changed his mind: "Then it's the neck."
The boss repeatedly refused: "That won't do. There are arteries connected to the neck; I dare not get a tattoo there."
If you're not careful, someone could die.
“This won’t work, that won’t work…” Gojo Satoru frowned deeply, reluctantly changing the location, “Then let’s go to the center of the collarbone.”
From now on, he'll wear deep V-necks whenever he goes out, making sure everyone can see the tattoo.
He doesn't want to be like Jay, getting a tattoo in a place where no one can see it.
Practice makes perfect, and this time the boss was even faster than when he tattooed Xia Youjie.
He still didn't accept the money, but said in a very low voice, "Master Little Deer, if you have any secrets, please teach me a couple of moves. I don't need two, three, four, or five, just one will do."
Yuya Kojima: "I already said there's no such thing."
After seeing off Wu Xialu and the other two, the young boss walked to the mirror and examined himself: "In this world, some people get two at once, and some people get none at once. What aspect of my situation is lacking?"
"Could it be cat ears and a cat tail? Girls usually like fluffy things, right? Should we try it..."
With the tattoo, Gojo Satoru couldn't wait to show it off to everyone: "Clothes, clothes, I'm going to change all the clothes in my closet."
Xiao Luyou's ears hurt from all the noise, so she led the group into the mall.
Upon entering the mall, Wu Tiaowu headed straight for the clothing store with a clear goal in mind.
Yuya Kojima wandered around and asked him, "Speaking of which, you took Shoko with you and came to Yokohama. Where is Shoko?"
Gojo Satoru fiddled with each piece of clothing, checking if the neckline was low enough: "Shoko said she's going home for a while, it's been a long time since she's been home. I've had the Gojo family arrange for someone to follow her, she'll be fine."
The entire Gojo family was quite happy that their patriarch had stolen the only medical room in the world of jutsu.
Ieiri Shoko was the head of the family's classmate and friend. She was free to come and go as she pleased and was not employed by the Gojo family.
If someone is injured and wants to receive treatment, it depends on their mood; they cannot force others to do so.
In order to get treatment faster in the future, I have to please Ichiro Kojima.
On her way home, Ieiri Shoko was accompanied by the young and good-looking juniors of the Gojo family.
They entered and exited with great pomp and circumstance.
Yuya thought: This is something Gojo Satoru could definitely do.
From this perspective, Gojo Satoru's position in the Gojo family is comparable to that of the leader of the Mafia.
The leader's/patriarch's orders are absolute.
"Yuya, how's this outfit?"
Yuya looked up.
"..."
Are you sure you want to wear this?
It was a simple white short-sleeved shirt with no special pattern.
The most eye-catching feature is probably the large heart cut out from the chest area.
Gojo Satoru held up the clothes to himself, seemingly oblivious to the glances flying around from the shop assistants: "Is the size a little small? But the design is great, it shows Yuya's name perfectly."
"The shape can also convey my mood very well."
Yuya was speechless: "Look at other things—and stop staring at women's clothing."
Gojo Satoru looked at each item one by one: "Women's clothes are so nice, there are all kinds of styles. Men's clothes are either long sleeves and trousers or short sleeves and shorts, it's too monotonous."
"A plain outfit can't fully showcase my handsomeness."
Xiao Luyou didn't want to talk to him anymore.
He moved to another area to look at clothes.
Thinking about it carefully, Dazai has become the leader. Although the process was a bit confusing, the result should be considered a good thing, since it's a promotion and a raise.
He didn't have time to prepare any gifts.
Or, how about sending a suit suitable for the leader?
Yuya Ooku walked to the place selling suits. Although the general styles looked very similar at first glance, a closer look revealed many differences in the details.
Such as the collar, such as the trouser legs, such as the waist.
Yuya watched it very carefully.
"Yuya! Buy this! Buy this! Please wear it! This is my lifelong request!"
"This is also my lifelong request!"
The two of them spoke at an unrestrained volume, filling every corner of the store, drawing the attention of everyone from the staff to the customers.
Those two shameless individuals not only showed no sign of restraint, but also brazenly displayed the clothes in their hands: "Catgirl outfit! Please wear this!"
This outfit should be considered a special kind of erotic clothing.
There is very little fabric.
It was made into a dancer's costume, with only one piece of fabric on the upper body, styled as a halter neck. Like a "breast curtain," it would lift up in the wind.
The lower half, well, let's just call it a skirt for now. There's a rope on each side that hangs from the waist, and it's exposed.
The clothes are made of fluffy fabric, and come with matching cat ears and a cat tail.
—However, this little deer Yuya comes with it by default, so I don't need it.
Even for someone like Yuya, who had seen □□, wearing this kind of clothing was very attractive to Gojo Satoru.
Sometimes being half-naked is more exciting than being naked.
Xiao Lu Youya was silent for three seconds, then took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on.
He calmly made up a story: "Have you forgotten that I can't see? What clothes? I can't see them. If you like them, you can buy them yourselves."
Yes, he was a poor blind man who couldn't see these filthy things.
Therefore, he cannot be categorized together with these two shameless guys.
It must be said that Xiao Lu You has become quite comfortable with the stares of those around her.
He doesn't even blush anymore.
However, he still didn't fully understand the shamelessness of DK and his partner.
Five: "Yes, I forgot that Yuya can't see either."
Natsu: "Yuya, let's go to the fitting room and change into it. Don't worry, this is a very suitable outfit for you."
Oka Yuya:......
Gojo Satoru glanced at the people watching them, narrowed his eyes slightly, and precisely located the manager: "You have a first floor here, right? A VIP room, is anyone there right now?"
The store manager didn't quite understand his intention, but still explained carefully: "The VIP room is temporarily unavailable today, but to enter the VIP room, you need to be a staff member of our store..."
Platinum members are customers who have spent at least five million yuan.
Gojo Satoru took a bank card from Xia Youjie's pocket: "Swipe this, swipe it to five million, and the three of us will go to the VIP room."
Xia Youjie was speechless: "Why don't you use your own card?"
“I gave all my cards to Yuya. I’m not like some people. I don’t secretly keep money on me. I gave all my money to Yuya without keeping a single penny.”
Gojou Satoru leaned affectionately on Yuya Kojima's shoulder: "After all, men with money tend to go bad, and I don't have any money."
Xia Youjie's bangs fluttered in anger: "That was the payment I received yesterday, I haven't had time to hand it over yet."
Gojo Satoru didn't hold back in criticizing him: "Yuya, look at Jeremy, he's not sincere towards you at all."
Xia Youjie: "Hehe."
When a big customer arrived, the store manager happily led them downstairs and handed them a tablet.
"You can see all the clothing and inventory in the store directly on the tablet. You can operate the order to transfer goods directly on the tablet, and the corresponding clothes will come up from this roller."
The store manager smiled sweetly and said, "There are no security cameras in the VIP room. I wish you all a pleasant shopping experience."
She finished speaking and left, closing the door behind her.
Facing two pairs of fierce eyes, Xiao Luyou remained unmoved: "Why are you looking at me? I don't know how to wear these clothes."
Gojo Satoru and Natsume sat down on either side of Yuya, one massaging his shoulders and the other rubbing his legs.
"Yuya~ Try it on, you'll definitely look great in it."
Yuya Kojiro proudly raised his chin: "I won't wear it."
"I won't wear it no matter what you say."
Things are different now.
He is not the lowly undercover agent Yuya Koshigaki who is tasked with currying favor with Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Suke, but a free man named Yuya Koshigaki who has the leader's order to not have to do missions!
This is Yokohama, his base of operations.
He has nothing to fear from anyone and can refuse everything!
With the leader's childhood friend backing him up, that's how confident he is.
Not only did he refuse Wuxia, but Xiaolu You also turned around and "ordered" Wuxia to do the same.
"I'm not trying on clothes, you two try them on and show me."
Gojo Satoru's eyes shone brighter than the light bulbs in the hall: "Yuya wants to see? I'm fine with that, Yuya can see whatever I'm wearing."
Yuya Kojima: "Suits, I want to see both of you in suits."
Gojo Satoru and Natsume immediately started changing into suits.
Like someone in a dress-up game, she even learned to add accessories to herself in order to attract Yuya's attention.
Ties, cufflinks, and badges in the same color family...
Wu Tiao Wu and Xia Youjie tried on all 40 suits registered in the store.
Coincidentally, the last two items were both black.
The two of them opened the fitting room door at the same time, straightened their collars, and stood in front of Yuya.
Gojo Satoru was rather thin, wearing a black suit that cinched at the waist and a white shirt buttoned to the top. The clothes looked even more expensive on him.
Compared to him, Xia Youjie had a more unrestrained and unconventional personality.
His last button was undone, his collar slightly open.
His collarbone was faintly visible. The buttons on his suit jacket were also undone, and when he raised his hand to adjust his clothes, the veins on his hand were visible.
"Yuya, which outfit do you prefer?"
Both of them stared at Yuya, waiting for his answer.
It seems that what he said was not only an affirmation of the suit, but also an affirmation of the person wearing the suit.
One was chosen, and the other lost by a few points.
Xiao Lu Youye mentally compared the possibilities and said, "I don't really like any of them."
"None of them seem suitable for Dazai."
I always feel that clothes that suit Dazai need to be more mature?
It's always so dark. How about we try white?
Lost in his own thoughts, Yuya didn't notice the two approaching.
He was suddenly "lifted up".
It is the fifth insight.
Gojo Satoru forcefully pried his legs apart, forcing him to wrap them around his waist.
The air pressure was extremely low, and his unhappy expression was obvious even to a blind person.
He leaned forward, his eyes filled with pressure: "Jay and I are standing in front of you, and you're thinking about that little rabbit slaughterer?"
"What kind of description is this..." Xiao Lu You also shifted uncomfortably, wanting to get off Wu Jiao Wu, but Xia You Jie did not give him the chance.
Two hands reached out from behind and wrapped around Yuya's waist.
The two people sandwiched Yuya between them, one in front and one behind.
Xia Youjie's voice was gentle: "Youye, what Wu and I left for you was never a multiple-choice question."
You can't choose, and you have no choice.
"Even Wu and I aren't forcing you to choose one."
"You have to have both of them!"
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