Seiichi Yukimura has been a little restless all day today. It seems that something very important has happened, and some important person is going to leave him, but neither his family nor Fuji who has been in the ICU have changed much. What is the reason?

Puzzled, he walked in his room, and there was a collection of poems he had read many times on the desk, but today he couldn't calm down and read a book.Just as he was about to take a nap on the bed, he suddenly heard a voice calling him,

"Fine City."

Following the sound, Fujisuke, who was wearing casual clothes, had an unreal figure. Seeing Yukimura waving his arms from a distance, the smile on his face looked a bit bitter.

"Shousuke, you are..." Seiichi Yukimura stepped forward quickly, and passed through Fuji Shusuke's figure with his outstretched right hand—this was not Fuji Shusuke's penis, but more like a soul.

Fuji Zhousuke hugged the most special person in front of him with his transparent hands, his voice was apologetic, and his face also had a guilty expression, "I'm sorry Jingshi, I will always love myself in the future, I love tennis. Could you please say sorry to my parents, I am really happy to be able to..." Be their child.

He didn't finish his words, and under the gaze of Yukimura Seiichi, his figure became more transparent, and Fuji Shusuke closed his eyes, and the memory in his mind was separated from him under the external attraction.

"Fuji Shusuke!" Seiichi Yukimura laughed back angrily. It was like this last time and last time. One person has taken on everything and is unwilling to share it with others, leaving only a predetermined good ending for others. Isn't it this time? Do you want him to watch him get hurt again without knowing or witnessing, "Do you want to say nothing and let me, aunt and the others face the cruel result that cannot be changed!"

"I don't allow it!!"

A powerful force erupted from the angry Yukimura Seiichi, he touched Fuji Shusuke who was in the state of soul, hugged him tightly and fell on the cold wooden board.

Not on the floor of his room covered with soft carpets, but on the hard and cold wooden boards in the Japanese room.

where is thisYukimura Seiichi didn't have time to look around, and noticed that he was holding Fuji Shusuke in his arms who was cold, his eyes were closed and he was still in a coma, and the red pinch mark on his neck was very conspicuous.

"Huh?" Daoist looked curiously at the boy who suddenly appeared and snatched his experimental body away, "Who are you? Could it be the curse spirit of this soul?"

Curse spirit?what is that?It seemed that Fuji had said something similar when he woke up before.Yukimura Seiichi didn't understand, he hugged the person in his arms and took a few steps back vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"Don't hurt him." Behind the real person, the smoke on the face of the magic spirit who has completely absorbed the memory has become exactly the same as that of Fuji Shusuke. After being affected by the memory, he has a super high affection for the people that Fuji Shusuke cherishes, Yukimura Jingshi is one of them, "Jingshi, why are you holding that fake when I'm here?"

The curse spirit who made himself the same as Fuji Zhousuke regarded the other party as a counterfeit, and he was the real one, and wanted to replace the other party.

Yukimura Seiichi was a little at a loss, why are there two Shusukes?They have the same appearance and similar clothes, but one of them is unconscious and the other is awake. Judging from language and behavior, the awake one is very similar to Zhou Zhu, but Yukimura Seiki has a faint feeling that what he is holding is the real one.

There is no other reason than intuition.

The real person snorted softly, left the sentence "Little Buer, you can solve it yourself, remember to give me the experimental product", opened the paper door and left the room.

Curse Spirit caressed his face, which he had worked so hard to get, with a confused look on his face, "Why don't you believe me, Jingshi, obviously I have worked so hard to make myself more like him."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the only one in this world after finishing him." Curse Ling chuckled, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth, and he took out a weapon that even Fuji himself had forgotten - once in Secter4 The sword used when he was in office, "Fu Er, draw the sword."

"That's what he said."

! !

Seiichi Yukimura's eyes widened, and he, who was with Fuji, naturally knew this sword. It was given to him by Mr. Reiji Ao Munakata when he first joined Fuji, and it was put away for safekeeping after that incident. There will be one that is exactly the same.

stole?

No, it's impossible. If it was really stolen, Mr. Munakata will definitely investigate thoroughly.

Imitations?

No, some fine details on this knife cannot be imitated.

"Wait a minute—!"/"Stop!"

Yukimura Seiichi and another voice sounded at the same time. The boy in the school uniform of the magic school opened his collar. He opened his mouth and spit out two words with magic power. Under his words, the movement of the magic spirit stopped, Yukimura Seiichi Seizing the loophole at this moment, he ran out of the room with Fuji in his arms.

The curse spirit clicked his tongue, took a step back and disappeared into the room under the shocked gaze of the young man.

It doesn't matter, he has plenty of opportunities to replace him, let him go this time.

The other companions who were behind the boy also rushed over, the girl with the magic tool, the black-haired boy in disheveled clothes, and a panda doll.They stopped Yukimura Seiichi who was holding Fuji Shusuke, and the panda called to his companion without looking back, "Spine! Is your side very tricky?"

"Muyuhua." The dog curly spine zipped up and trotted back to his companion.

They were Chanyuan Maki, Goujuji and Pangda who were injured by Xia Youjie and cured by Yi Guyoutai.After Xia Youjie escaped, they were notified by Wujo Wu on the phone that Bu Erzhou Zhu was taken captive to a Japanese-style Japanese room on a nearby mountain. Wujo Wu couldn't leave for the time being and asked them to rescue their classmates.

After waking up the sleepy Otoko Yuta and Qimoto Lixiang unraveling the curse, they rushed to the Japanese room Gojo Satoru mentioned.As soon as I arrived outside the Japanese room, I ran into a blue-haired super magic spirit. The opponent didn't seem to be interested in fighting them, and disappeared without a trace after throwing out a bunch of mutants.

Yi Gu, Maki, and Pang Da are responsible for dealing with these mutants, and Gou Juanji rushed into the Japanese room, found the only room with sound and blocked the attack of the curse spirit on Fuji Zhousuke.

"Who are you?" Zenyuan Maki's glasses had been lost somewhere in the previous battle. She couldn't see the magic spirit without magic power, but she could see the boy with a transparent figure, "Please put the glasses away." The second classmate returned it to us."

"Who are you? Why should I give Zhou Zhu to you?" Yukimura Seiichi hugged the person in his arms tightly. He was surrounded by four people. He was not sure if he could escape from the other party's hands, not to mention that there were still people in his arms. There are people with supernatural powers.

But... the best classmate?Did Zhou Zhu enter school again?

"Hi hi."

A sudden voice broke the tense atmosphere between them.

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