Only 100 days left in life

The sunlight is just right, spilling into the corners of the room.

However, Mariko Shiratori, who is under the pressure of life, has no time to appreciate the sunny weather against the rushing dumpling. She is still thinking about whether she should call the police.

In fact, with one hand holding the protective glass and the other tucked in her pocket, her fingers had already quietly touched the cell phone in her pocket, and she skillfully called the police station blindly. Almost pressed the last call button.

This district has always been very strict with such bad boys.

Recently, a new police department was called in, emphasizing the need to investigate these "unsafe hidden dangers", that is to say, the grasp is tighter.

Staring closely at this strange high school student, Shiratori Mariko's intuition told her that there must be something strange in the bathroom.

Recalling the memories just now, the windows are not damaged at all, and the walls are safe and sound...

Just as she was thinking, Fu Heihui had already stepped forward quickly, blocking her behind who subconsciously got up from the sofa.His fluent movements almost made Mariko Shiratori think that she was the guest, and this was his home.

And what was the situation with the gesture?Do you want to dance?This looks like a sophomore.

Seeing that Shiratori Mariko seemed to want to say something, Fu Heihui thought she was scared.

"Don't worry," he said in a deep voice, looking calm and sharp, "Jade Dog and I will protect you."

Even if he fights to the last moment, he will try his best to protect innocent people from harm.

The white jade dog beside him also came to her feet, shaking its hair majesticly, and sweeping around with piercing eyes.

However, after sweeping for a long time with one person and one dog, there was no sign of the curse spirit at all.

To be precise, the curse spirit, no, the breath of the curse spirit and the magic power disappeared here.Could this be a curse spirit that hides its own scent?Or is this a field where the aura of the curse spirit can be concealed?

After watching for a long time, but still not seeing through this self-talking high school student, Mariko Shiratori decided to strike first.

"I said," she reached out, put her hand on Fu Heihui's shoulder, and patted, "What are you doing, high school student?"

"Stay behind me, don't move," Fu Heihui quickly pulled her hand down, and said seriously, "The danger has not been lifted yet."

He still maintained a vigilant movement and posture, looked around, and the jade dog beside him also barked in response.

The cat above Mariko Shiratori's head slowly opened one of its closed eyes, and casually glanced at the white jade dog. It seemed that it didn't find it interesting, so it closed its eyes again.

Mariko Shiratori who was preached inexplicably:?

This high school student is younger than her, so why does he sound like a teacher?

Moreover, Shiratori Mariko was a little confused about the situation, "What danger? Why is there danger in my house?"

She frowned, "Don't make such a joke."

"You are an ordinary person and cannot see the curse spirit," Fu Heihui said briefly, "Please believe me."

Although it looks quite immature, the words are unexpectedly mature and reliable.

"Oh," Shiratori Mariko nodded subconsciously, "Okay, no problem."

...then she just stood there for 2 minutes with the male high school student, nothing happened.

Sure enough, I was stupid.Curse spirit?What is this all about?

"This is my home, a high school student," Shiratori Mariko pursed her lips, and said helplessly, "My name is Shiratori Mariko. Can you put your important matters aside for a moment? Please explain first, why you came from my house The bathroom came out?"

She took her hand out of her pocket, ignored Fu Heihui's obstruction, and opened the door of the bathroom.

In the small space, there is an unobstructed view of the sink, toilet and bathroom separated by glass doors.

"You just came out of here," Shiratori Mariko stated, "my bathroom. Explain, please?"

That's right, that's it, coming out of the bathroom.Small, closed household bathrooms.

Fu Heihui...Fu Heihui was stunned.

Hygiene, bathroom?What? ! ! ! ! !

"So, Fuguro-kun, you were in school before, and now you passed through with a bang," Shiratori Mariko said, "through...my bathroom door?"

She held a steaming teacup in her hand, and the rough texture of the thin blue teacup set off Shiratori Mariko's slender and slender hands.

"...It should be a time-space jump," Fukuroe, who was pulled to sit down by Shiratori Mariko, replied seriously, "I haven't noticed the breath of the curse spirit nearby. But generally speaking, people who can arrange such a technique, It's not too far away."

There was a glass of freshly cut lemonade in front of him, and he only drank a few sips between long speeches to moisten his throat, and he still kept looking around and tense.

And the owner of this room also nodded, expressing that he roughly understood the situation.

"So," Mariko Shiratori propped her chin, concluded, "you come from a world of superpowers, and you have superpowers."

Using a disposable straw to mix the lemon in her cup, Mariko Shiratori looked at Megumi Fukuro curiously, "I've never seen a person with super powers! Is this dog also made with super powers? So cute."

It's so interesting.

"...It's the magic power," Fu Heihui replied, "It's the jade dog, my shikigami. Few people know about it in the magic world, so I don't necessarily have to travel through it."

He pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to touch the jade dog, and the jade dog squatted on the ground, looking at his master with bright black eyes in a little bewilderment.

The dumpling jumped to Fu Heihui's hand, using its eyes to evaluate whether the new big guy would encroach on its space.

It thought for a while, then jumped down, jumped in front of the jade dog, stretched out its paw and patted its new partner.

"That's superpowers," Shiratori Mariko shrugged, "Anyway, the words are pretty much the same, I understand. I think Hui Jun seems to have time-traveled. I used to work in government departments, and although I was involved in trivial matters, But I have never encountered the situation you mentioned."

She asked curiously, "Have you read the novel? Do you know the meaning of time travel?"

Looking at Fu Heihui's seriousness, it doesn't feel like he has read a novel.

...maybe have seen some?What's popular now, the contrast is cute?

"Spell power," Fu Heihui corrected, "I have seen some. The magic world has strict confidentiality measures, and it is rarely leaked."

He took another sip of lemonade with ice, relaxed a little, and sighed, "Conjurers are rare."

Shiratori Mariko looked at him with a slight smile.

"So, Mr. Fuhei," she said briskly, "the magician in your place is a superhero, right? It's amazing, there are few people, and the work is also very busy?"

"...It's work," Fu Heihui replied after a pause, "I'm very busy, it's okay."

He's used to it, and he has to get used to it.

"That's an amazing job," said Mariko Shiratori, "Fukuro-kun is really amazing."

Caught off guard by a compliment from a new acquaintance, Fukuroe still glanced at Mariko Shiratori unaccustomed to it even though she had already answered the question.

At this glance, Shiratori Mariko suddenly realized that his eyelashes were really long, curled, thick and dense.Fu Heihui has a pair of very beautiful black eyes.

She took a few more glances, until Fu Heihui turned her head awkwardly and asked her "what's the matter" in a stiff voice, did she realize that she was a little offended.

"Sorry. I checked," Shiratori Mariko pushed the tablet to him, and pointed to the content on the interface, "Sure enough, there is no school you mentioned, and it has been open to tourists as a municipal park since ten years ago. "

She shrugged, got up and walked to the kitchen. "As for the vision you just asked, I haven't seen it. Before I came back, the house was the same as when I went out. There is no difference."

Fu Heihui glanced at the tablet, and then took out the mobile phone he was carrying.

…no signal.

"You still have a mobile phone?" Shiratori Mariko looked at him, "Wow, it looks similar to our mobile phone. Can it work?"

"No," Fu Heihui shook his head, put the phone aside again, and began to think about ways to go back.

There was a faint smell of food coming through the air. Fu Heihui looked into the kitchen. The owner of this room was standing in front of the cooking counter, his silhouette was clearly reflected on the wall, and the sound of cutting and washing vegetables could be heard from time to time.

Was it because of his intrusion that he didn't have lunch?

"Sorry," Fu Heihui said.

"What?" Shiratori Mariko turned around blankly, "Why do you apologize?"

She kept moving her hands, put all the ingredients into the pot, quickly stir-fried, and then covered the pot.

Seeing Shiratori Mariko's surprised expression, Fukuroe realized that she probably thought too much.

"...nothing," he replied.

Shiratori Mariko smiled helplessly.

Maybe it's the peculiar thinking of adolescents?

She doesn't quite understand, but that's okay.

Shiratori Mariko put the fried rice on a plate, took a pair of clean chopsticks, and served it to Fukuroe.

The hot fried rice is still steaming, covered with golden egg flower and green onion, mixed with other vegetables and meat, exuding a mouth-watering atmosphere.

The dumpling on the side let out a "mi".

"Haven't you eaten lunch yet?" Shiratori Mariko said with a smile, "I invite you to eat. You can find a way to go back after you are full, right?"

Fukuroi glanced at Shiratori Mariko.

It was the first time for him to look at the owner of the house so seriously.

Her long brown curly hair fell casually on her shoulders, her eyes were round and slightly raised, and she smiled a little when she wasn't smiling.

Wearing home clothes, she looks like an ordinary girl who can be seen everywhere when taking the subway. She is gentle and calm, with a slight smile, appearing brisk and friendly.

"Thank you," Fu Heihui whispered, picking up the chopsticks.

But before he could take a few bites, the bathroom door creaked and was pushed open.

The two sitting at the table looked subconsciously, and a tall young man with white hair walked out of the bathroom.

"Teacher Wutiao?!" Fu Heihui shouted in surprise.

Gojo Satoru, wearing a black blindfold, casually came out from behind the door, and waved at Hui, "Dangdang, I'm here to pick you up, Hui——"

His voice stopped suddenly after his eyes touched Mariko Shiratori behind Kei.

Gojo Satoru pulled down his blindfold almost instantly, and keenly looked in the direction of Shiratori Mariko.

Meeting his gaze, Shiratori Mariko was bewildered, and there was only one thought left in her heart:

His eyes are also pretty.Like crystal blue gems.

...but why keep looking at her?They shouldn't know each other, right?

it's wired.