Has wtw entered the necropolis?

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Xia Youjie silently lowered his head and ate the lunch that the waiter had just brought up. He was swiping his phone with the other hand. He didn't intend to interfere with the two people's affairs, so he just let them develop freely.

"........."

Fuguro Nami pursed her lips, but in the end she still didn't accept the gift from Gojo Satoru. Like Xia Youjie next to her, she lowered her head and ate lunch, as if she didn't see the face of the person opposite who was on the verge of fury, and felt calm in her heart. batch.

"...are they having a fight?"

The oppressive atmosphere at the table next door spread to Yuzu Yujin's table, making them tremble subconsciously, and their voices became even lower.

Not right, very wrong!

Teacher Wutiao was on the verge of going berserk, but the other two didn't seem to notice it, and the gift on the table combined with what they heard was inexplicably weird.

The conversation of the three of them did not deliberately avoid a few students and spell assistants, so they could all hear them clearly.

Yidizhi Jiegao took out his handkerchief and touched the sweat on his forehead. He didn't want to get involved in matters related to those three, so he couldn't help but reminded: "Let's...don't discuss this matter."

Otherwise, he was afraid that Wutiao Wu would go crazy, and they would be the ones who suffered.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was squeezed daily, felt sad for a while.

"Mr. Yidizhi seems to be a little afraid of Mr. Gojo?" Yujin Yuzhang took a sip of the juice, turned his head to look at Yizhi Jiegao who kept wiping his sweat, and asked curiously.

"........."

It's all sad to say.

Yidizhi Jiegao could only force a smile, "Yeah, it's okay." It's just that Gojo Satoru is too difficult to deal with, and the spell support basically can't handle him.

"Let's finish eating quickly." Yidizhi Jiegao skillfully changed the subject, "This beef tongue is really good——"

"Indeed." Another spell assistant nodded in agreement.

It always feels like there's something about them that they don't know.

Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotabagi Yuhito looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Fukuroe, the younger brother of the person involved, and they couldn't hide the gossip in their eyes.

Fu Heihui: "..."

After a long time, he said slowly: "...Mr. Wutiao used to scare my sister with bugs."

Then his sister has been holding grudges to this day.

The two fell silent suddenly, not knowing what to say for a while, after all, they didn't expect Mr. Wutiao to do such a naive thing (bhi).

It wasn't a very pleasant lunch.

Fuguro Nami ignored Gojo Satoru who was sitting across from her throughout the whole process. After finishing her lunch, she ordered another dessert after the meal, and she directly called the waiter to pay the bill.

"The two tables are counted together." Fuguro Nami pointed to the next table and the waiter.

Hearing this, Xia Youjie finally raised his head from the phone screen, looked sideways at her, raised his brows slightly, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Please?"

"Correct."

She nodded, put the bank card on the waiter's tray, picked up the juice and drank it in one gulp, "I have something to do later, I won't go back to Gaozhuan with you."

In fact, I just don't want to go with that guy Gojo Satoru, lest he go crazy again (bhi).

The waiter came back soon, and respectfully handed over the bank card and the bill, "This is your bill, thank you."

Fukura Nami picked up the bill and bank card, put the bill on the table casually, pushed away the chair and was about to leave, "I'm leaving, see you later."

Throwing down these words, she didn't even look at Gojo Satoru, and waved directly to the people at the two tables, then turned around and walked towards the door of the shop, her figure quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

The gift box was placed alone on the table, obviously its owner was not going to take it away.

Gojo Satoru: Not happy! !

"That guy—" he said through gritted teeth, "he actually ignored my intentions!"

Xia Youjie was a little amused immediately, and couldn't help complaining about his good friend: "Didn't Wu make it up by himself?"

Gojo Satoru had nothing to say.

After all, it is what it is.

If he had known that that guy was so timid and afraid of bugs, he shouldn't have chosen bugs in the first place, but it's a pity that it seems a bit too late to regret now.

"What the hell is she angry about?" Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses again, rested his chin with one hand, and asked puzzledly as he sucked the juice in the cup.

"...Don't you know?" Now it was Xia Youjie's turn to be surprised. He looked at Wujo Wu with a complicated expression. He thought this guy would know, but now it seems that he really overestimated him.

"Should I know?" Gojo Satoru blinked and glanced at him.

"Do not……"

No wonder this guy can't chase people.

Xia Youjie laughed gloatingly in his heart, neither he nor Jiaru Nitzi was prepared to interfere in their affairs, let alone help Wutiaowu.

At this time, the students and spell assistants at the next table also stood up and said goodbye to the two of them.

Knotweed Yuren: "Mr. Wujo, Mr. Xia You, let's go back first."

Xia Youjie smiled and said, "Be careful on the road."

Several people turned around and were about to leave, Gojo Satoru didn't know what to think of, and suddenly stopped Yidizhi Jiegao.

"Yidizhi."

Yidizhi Jiegao was frightened and stiff all over, with sweat beading out of his forehead, he turned slowly to look at the troublesome person, and asked in a muffled voice, "What's the matter, Mr. Wujo?"

"Do you know what tasks Nami has taken on recently?" Gojo Satoru simply wanted to ask this.

Hearing that he didn't come here to trouble him, Yidizhi Jiegao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and began to say: "The superior has not assigned tasks to Miss Fu Hei for the time being, but asked her to lead the first and second grades to give birth to tasks."

It was simply like eating for Fukunami.

Only Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie are often too busy to separate themselves from each other, and sometimes they even go on business trips for several days in a row.

"This is so unfair~"

Yiji Jiegao: "?"

He was stunned, and his brain was slightly unable to react to the meaning of this sentence.

How unfair?Does this mean that Miss Fu Hei's work tasks are easy, but these two are too heavy?

Gojo Satoru continued: "Yijizhi, you know what to do, right?"

Yidizhi Jiegao: "????" What should he do? ?

What to do

"........."

"Okay, Wu." Xia Youjie finally couldn't see it, and stopped his best friend who was going too far, "Don't think about throwing all the tasks to me, I won't do it for you."

Then this guy sticks to Fukunami's side every day.

This idea is really good, but unfortunately he will never let Wujo Wu get what he wants, after all, they are good friends, the kind who share difficulties (bhi).

"Jie, you are so annoying~" Gojo Satoru scratched his head helplessly as if he had seen through his thoughts, "Did you do it on purpose—"

"Forget it, let's go shopping!"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

A cafe in Sendai

Fuguro Nami sat down opposite the pink-haired youth, and ordered the same coffee jelly as the other party.

[I just met last month. 】

Saiki Kusuo looked at his good partner whom he had not seen for a long time, his indifferent gaze finally changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"That's right, I almost forgot." Fukura Nami blinked, then chuckled, "There are too many things to do after I come back."

【? 】

Although Fuguro Nami has performed missions overseas for many years, the relationship between the two has not faded because of this, and Saiki Kusuo would even run over to play with her from time to time.

The relationship between the two has always been very good.

As she spoke, she began to complain about Gojo Satoru.

"Why did that idiot Gojo Satoru suddenly give me a bracelet?"

She rested her chin with one hand and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

【………】

Saiki Kusuo did not answer, he looked at his good friend who was puzzled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit.

[Probably to make amends. 】

He said so on purpose.

He also knew about that incident back then. After all, Fuguro Nami complained to him for three days and three nights, and had a cold war with Gojo Satoru for three months.

If it were him——I guess he would destroy the world if he was not careful (bhi).

Fuguro Nami was confused: "???"

Then she also thought about this, and suddenly fell silent, and after a long while, she responded coldly, "Oh—"

"Come shopping with me after eating."

【………】

Seeing that this is the only good friend, Saiki Kusuo nodded hesitantly.He knew very well what happened to a girl shopping, especially when it was Naya Fushiguro.

shopping nearby

In the puppet shop.

"Wow! I'm going to buy a few of these!!"

Even an adult can't resist the temptation from a puppet, let alone Fuguro Nami, a furry and heavy controler.

Seeing her buying many puppets one after another, Saiki Kusuo couldn't help but take a deep breath. He tried to stop it, but it was in vain.

"Nami, your room—" It seems that there is almost no room for these puppets.

Before he could finish his words, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Hi! What a coincidence!"

As soon as Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie walked in, they immediately saw Fuguro Nami who was choosing a puppet and the pink-haired young man beside her, and immediately walked over to say hello.

The three had been separated for nearly an hour, but they didn't expect to meet again this time.

"........."

Hearing the sound, Fuhe Nami turned to look at them, still hugging a crocodile puppet in his hand, seeing those two faces, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Why are you here?"

"Come to buy an apology gift."

Gojo Satoru directly stated his reason for coming, stepped forward, put his big hand on Fuguro Nami's shoulder casually, leaned closer until he could smell her light fragrance, and the corner of his mouth raised a curve, "You can pick whatever you want, Wujo The teacher gave it to you~"

"........."

"Get out." Fukunami resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and slapped away the extra big hands on her shoulders, "If you don't want your hands, you can consider donating them to others."

"Oh~ don't do that."

Gojo Satoru had a very thick skin, and he didn't seem to care about being treated like this by her, but seeing her impatient look, he took a few steps back and opened the distance between them.

"Buy whatever you want today, and I'll give it to you."