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The dull atmosphere made Shenqi dare not speak loudly.

The black-haired girl lying unconscious on the hospital bed is Fukuro Megumi's older sister, Fukurotsu Miki.

Recently, the number of unconscious people caused by unknown curses has skyrocketed. Even though the Alliance of Spells has sent conjurers to investigate, there is still no result.

There are strange lines on Tsumiki's forehead, and even Gojo Satoru can't see the reason for being cursed.

Fu Heihui sat silently beside the hospital bed with a calm expression, no emotion could be seen from his face.

After sitting for a while, he left the ward.

The wooden door was closed slowly, and after leaving the ward, Shenqi felt that the atmosphere was slightly relieved.

"What are you still following me for?" Fu Heihui asked coldly.

He had been skipping class for several days, and no one cared about him after Tsumiji fell into a coma.

God prayed: "We were sent by Wutiao teacher to protect you."

The dog roll responded, "Salmon."

Fu Heihui didn't appreciate it, and wanted to drive them away directly: "Go and tell that guy, I don't need it."

The weather outside was gloomy, the sun was hidden in the clouds, Fu Heihui picked up the Coke bottle on the ground and threw it into the trash can.

The two conjurers sent by Gojo Satoru were still following him.

annoying.

I don't want to go to school, and I don't want to go home.

Fu Heihui simply pretended that the two behind him did not exist, and went alone to the video game city where bad students must go to skip classes.

God prayed: "The more I look at Fuhei Huihui, the more I think he looks like the mascot of Teacher Wutiao."

Goujuan, who also felt very similar, clenched his right fist and beat his left: "Salmon."

Shenqi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, searched for the mascot photo taken in the mobile phone and compared it with Fu Heihui.

"Except for the hairstyle, they are all similar."

Shenqi's voice was not too low, and Fu Heihui, who was walking in front alone, heard the entire conversation between him and Goujuan.

He couldn't understand Goujuan's rice ball language, but God prayed he could.

He slowed down slightly, and the two people behind gradually caught up.

God prayed for the mobile phone directly in front of Fu Heihui: "Fu Hei Huihui, look, does it look like you?"

Fu Heihui has not seen his unreliable father for many years, but when he saw the slightly cute mascot Fu Heisher on the screen, he still recognized this doll-like little thing at first sight. who.

Fu Heihui looked away coldly: "Boring."

He finally understands the reason why Wujo Wutiao "bought" him back from the Chanyuan home at a high price and became his guardian.

Carrying a custom-made doll that looks the same as Fuheshier's, are the two old acquaintances?

There are not many people in the video game city located in a not-so-bustling area, and they are all young junior and high school students at a glance.

The part-time job exchange game currency exchange person in the video game city saw Fu Heihui open and shut his mouth, and he respectfully called "Hui Ge".

The name of Fuhei, a "bad boy", is well known in the vicinity of Urumi East.

Because of Fuhei, Shenqi and Goujuan also prostituted two barrels of game currency for nothing.

It was the first time for Shenqi to come to the game city, and he was dazzled by the dazzling array of game facilities inside.

In fact, Goujuan doesn't come here often, but he is still more familiar with the video game city than Shenqi.

"Ji, I want to play with that." Shenqi pointed to the claw machine and said.

Gou Juan pointed to Fu Hei who was walking in the opposite direction of the claw machine.

Their mission is to protect Fu Hei, and they cannot let Fu Heihui out of their sight.

The two looked at each other, one left and one right held Fu Heihui, and forcibly dragged him to the claw machine.

Shenqi took out a handful of game coins from the bucket and stuffed them into Fu Heihui's hands, he coaxed: "Fu Hei Huihui is obedient, just play here, don't run away."

Fu Heihui: "..."

The purpose of the two conjurers Wujo Wu sent here was not to protect him at all, but to punish him, right?

With the cooperation of Shenqi and Goujuan, a bunch of dolls were produced after spending half a bucket of coins.

Fu Heihui's face was expressionless, and all kinds of dolls were forcibly tied to his body. The two conjurers seemed to be taking pleasure in bullying him.

"Fuhei Huihui should smile more."

Shenqi and Goujuan grabbed his face from left to right, trying to force him to laugh.

Fu Heihui threw all the stupid dolls on the ground. He didn't know many conjurers, Wujo Wu counted as one, and these two barely counted.

If conjurers are all this kind of virtue, the conjurer world seems to be almost finished.

Gojo Satoru never showed up, and God prayed that they couldn't contact him either.

As a super magician, he seems to be very busy all the time, and now there is an unknown curse that curses ordinary people on a large scale. There are not many people who can handle this matter, and Gojo Satoru is one of them.

"Fuhei Huihui, don't worry, your sister will be fine."

Shenqi piled the caught dolls on the sofa, and buried his whole body in the dolls. He kindly comforted Fu Heihui and said.

Goujuu sat next to him, poking his finger at a black-haired dog doll that looked a bit like Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui had a headache and said, "Why are you still here?"

Gou Juan said: "Muyuhua."

Fu Heihui: "I don't understand."

Dog roll: "Dried bonito."

Fu Heihui: "I don't understand."

Shenqi came out to translate and said: "Teacher Wutiao asked us to protect you at every step until he finds out the cause of this curse."

Fu Heihui said coldly, "I don't need it."

Shenqi repeated Wutiao Wu's original words: "Teacher Wutiao guessed right, you will say this, he asked me to tell you, he doesn't want you, he just wants you to listen to him."

Fu Heihui sighed, these two conjurers couldn't drive them away at all.

Shenqi took out a bunch of kitchen utensils and piled them on the table in the living room, he said: "Fu Hei Hui Hui, we should have dinner, what do you want?"

"I'm not a child." Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone, opened the software and prepared to order food, he said coldly, "I eat takeaway."

Shenqi shrugged, and didn't intend to force it, anyway, he didn't intend to give Fu Heihui a lot of food.

"I bought the new recipes 'Wine Steaming Curse Spirit' and 'Cherry Curse Spirit Liver', and the effect is that one helps sleep and the other helps digestion, which is quite good."

[Wine steams the curse spirit.

Level: Elementary.

Introduction: The curd meat is steamed with mellow bourbon whiskey, which not only neutralizes the smell of the curd meat, but also makes the curd meat more tender and refreshing.

Effect: It can treat insomnia and let insomniacs get rid of insomnia. ]

[Cherry curse spirit liver.

Level: Elementary.

Introduction: Mantra spirit liver is made into the shape of a cherry by using a special technique.Beautiful in appearance and unique in taste, it melts in the mouth and enjoys the beauty of the ice cream-like mantra dancing on the tip of the tongue.

Effect: Dessert after meal, helps digestion. ]

Fu Heihui's takeaway finally arrived. Compared with the exquisite and rich dishes on the opposite side, his takeaway was a bit sloppy.

The omelet rice that I often eat tastes like chewy wax, and Fu Heihui finishes it in two or three bites.

Of the three men, one is taciturn, one cannot speak, and the other is too busy eating to speak at all.

Embarrassment, endless embarrassment.

Fu Heihui left the living room, ignoring the fact that the two conjurers locked themselves in the room.

Shen Qi's face flushed red.

The wine-steaming magic spirit used strong bourbon whiskey, and one bite gave a rich and dense aroma of wine. After tasting a few slices of dog rolls, the rest went to Shenqi's stomach.

It is inevitable to stay at Fuhei's house at night, Goujuan clicks on the panel to teleport back to the college dormitory, and goes to the closet to get two sets of clothes to change back.

He is about the same size as Kamiki, and Kamiki definitely fits and fits better in his clothes than in Dazai's.

When the dog rolled back, all the food on the table was eaten up by Shenqi.

He shook his head, and his words were a little vague: "thorns, thorns, there are... there are two."

"Don't, don't, don't... shake!"

Before he got close to him, Gou Juan smelled a scent of wine.

Fu Heihui, who was alone in the room, heard a knock on the door, he opened the door, and there was Goujuan standing outside the door.

Knowing that Fu Heihui couldn't understand what he said, he began to use his wisdom and body language to make Fu Heihui understand what he meant.

He first pointed to Shenqi, who was lying on the table obviously drunk from drinking and steaming the curse spirit, and then pointed to the clothes on his body, while simulating the sound of water flowing in his mouth.

Fu Heihui barely understood.

He turned on the light in the bathroom and turned on the water heater.

After finishing everything, he also spread the quilt in the guest room.

"You sleep in the guest room at night, leave tomorrow, tell Gojo Satoru, I can protect myself."

Gou Juan shook his head: "Muyuhua!"

Fu Heihui couldn't understand: "Hey, what is he talking about?"

Shenqi raised his head reflexively, and said dizzily, "Who likes me?"

Fu Heihui frowned and went back to the room, it would be more reliable for him to contact Wujo Wu directly.

Gouju put away the hot water and helped Shenqi into the bathroom.

He prepared towels and clothes and put them on the shelves.

[Dog Curly Thorn: God pray, I put the clothes on the shelf near the door. ]

Shenqi in the bathroom said in a daze, "What are you talking about...? Who likes me?"

[Dog Juanji: Stupid, why can't you drink so much wine to steam the curse spirit. ]

God prayed: "Bourbon? What bourbon? Bourbon is Mr. Amuro..."

He heard the name of a strange man from Shenqi's mouth again, how many people did he know behind his back.

Shenqi hiccupped, his mind was not clear and he said: "Toru Amuro...uh...it is Jianggu, Jianggu...what is Jianggu..."

Shenqi was lying in the bathtub with his clothes on, and the whole world was spinning.

He thought about what would happen after Jianggu.

"Xinyi Jianggu!"

"There is only...one truth, and the arsonist of the heart is Ayatsuji Ranpo!"

Goujuan leaned against the bathroom door, couldn't help laughing, and the drunk Shenqi was stupid.

There was a loud bang in the bathroom.

Fu Heihui's door was opened a crack, and he glanced towards the bathroom, the door was open.

Is the magician even taking a bath so loudly?

The bathroom was in a mess, Shen Qi was lying on the ground, his clothes were soaked in water and stuck to his body, and he could see everything in sight.

There were stars in his eyes, and he said in a daze, "Spine...why did you fall upside down?"

Goujuan knelt down helplessly, stretched out his hand and lightly pinched Shenqi's face and opened his mouth, "Get up, take off by yourself."

Shenqi sat up and took off his clothes with some difficulty.

Gou Juan turned his back and continued to order: "Wash yourself."

Goujuu's face was reddened by the steam, and he was facing the glass, and he could vaguely see his nervous expression.

The sound of water came from behind.

"Spine... help, help... the water is shaking and it can't be washed clean."

Shenqi patted the surface of the water unhappily, and the splashed water dripped onto the back of Goujuan's neck.

Gou Juan still didn't look back.

[Dog Rolling Thorn: Don’t help, wash it yourself. ]

There were two more slapping sounds, and the dissatisfaction of the person who was slapping the water could be clearly felt.

After a few minutes.

[Dog Curly Thorn: Are you ready? ]

"No, no good!"

[Dog Curly Thorn: Got it, hello. ]

"Get up and dress yourself."

Shenqi reluctantly got dressed, squinted his eyes and rubbed against Goujuan and hugged his waist.

"Catch, catch, really thorny!"