Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"........."

"Do you want to die?"

Fuguro Nami stared at him expressionlessly, ready to curse his rhythm if there was any disagreement.

the strongest?

What is the strongest?

She couldn't see any strongest shadow on this person at all, but saw an extremely vile high school student jumping around like a frog in front of her.

This guy really came to seek death.

As long as she thought that her coffee jelly was gone, her finger bones would suddenly crackle.

[Are you going to fight? 】

Saiki Kusuo tensed up instantly, tightened the schoolbag strap on his shoulders, and his brain turned quickly.

To defeat this high school student, one fist should be enough, but the strength must be controlled so as not to kill him.

...It's just that this is still a bit difficult for him to control now, but if it's for Fukuro Nami...

It's not impossible.

Qi Mu Kusuo was ready to make a move, a big hand quickly pressed his shoulder, and Xia Youjie who didn't know when came up to him softly comforted him: "Don't be nervous, we are not here from bad people."

Saiki Kusuo: ...these two high school students really have problems.

Even though Xia Youjie said so, he still stared at Wutiaowu vigilantly, fearing that something might happen to his little friend.

Seeing that her hair was blowing up with anger, Gojo Satoru quickly patted her hair, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." As he spoke, he flicked her hair, "You are my Met some really great spellcasters."

Fukunami's eyes were full of doubts: "Really?"

"Yes, your spells are obviously stronger than the spell masters of the Goujuan family."

Well, Fukunami admitted that he felt comfortable, although he was still a little unconvinced.

"Your incantations are indeed remarkable, but don't forget that I am also a conjurer."

"Whether it is a magician or a magician, there will always be traces of magic power."

"........."

Fuguro Nami's brain froze for a moment, and it took a few seconds to realize the meaning of Wutiaowu's words.

Therefore, this guy meant that he noticed the traces of the spell, and then broke through the five senses of the clerk who were covered by the words. In this way, her words could indeed be deciphered.

She has never met other conjurers, and Fuheshier will never hit her self-confidence. Now, she has been slapped in the face.

It turned out to be like this...

Fukura Nami gradually let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his shirt, and it hung down feebly, turning around lazily with her schoolbag on her back.

This time, she lost completely.

I'd better go home and practice again, next time I will step on this bastard high school student and rub it hard!

【…】

【Fu Hei, are you okay? 】

This was the first time seeing Fuguro Nami in this state, Saiki Kusuo panicked, he pursed his lips and raised his head to look at Gojo Satoru, frowning.

He did not quite understand the conversation between the two, but he probably guessed what was going on.

This high school student cracked the spell that his friends are most proud of.

He has to think of a way, if the little friend can't cheer up from now on, this guy will be a big sinner!

"Eh eh?"

Seeing her turn around and leave, Gojo Wu was stunned, hurried to catch up, hooked her shoulders, and said with a playful smile: "Don't leave, our matter has not been settled yet."

Fukura Nami looked up and glared at him weakly, "Bastard, what else do you want?"

What else are they unfinished?

She thought about it, she seemed to be fine...

"I was just joking—" Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses, his icy blue eyes reflected the dazed little girl in front of him, and after seeing that she had completely forgotten, he reminded: "Six cups of coffee and jelly for three conditions. thing."

"Oh."

"I never intended to make a deal with you."

If you can't eat coffee jelly, you can't eat it. Neither she nor Saiki Kusuo will do such a bad thing because of this.

"What..." Gojo Satoru looked regretful, but he still didn't give up communicating with the little girl, and brought up another rather unpleasant matter, "We've met so many times, should you tell me your name?"

Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi laughed at this matter several times, this time no matter what they said, they had to ask her name.

"Meeting doesn't mean we are familiar with each other." Fuguro Nami rolled her eyes, pushed the big hand on her shoulder, and found that it couldn't be pushed, she could only look at Saiki Kusuo beside her, silently facing He gave a look.

【ok】

Saiki Kusuo nodded, and just when he was about to pull Fuguro Nami to activate his superpower, Gojo Satoru seemed to have noticed something, squinted at him, and said with a smile: "Please eat coffee jelly~"

A name for a cup of coffee jelly seems like a good deal.

As expected, Saiki Kusuo was stunned.

This guy? !

Fuguro Nami's face was darkened, and she couldn't get angry. She stood on tiptoe and pinched Gojo Satoru's ear, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't even think about it!!"

If it weren't for the shameful waste of food, she would have cast a vicious word spirit on the spot to curse him, so that this bastard would not be able to eat coffee jelly!

"Ouch—" Gojo Satoru leaned towards her, covered his ears and let out an exaggerated wail.

Nami Fukuno: "..."

This guy...just pretend, she didn't even use her strength.

Really think she is stupid.

Fuguro Nami snorted coldly, in order to prevent this guy from having any other tricks waiting for her, he let go of his hand decisively, and quickly pushed to Saiki Kusuo's side, staring at him vigilantly.

The little girl is really not easy to cheat.

Gojo Satoru sighed, in fact, she didn't hurt at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to confuse the little girl, who made her look cold and stubborn.

"Sorry, we didn't mean to bother you."

Xia Youjie, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, finally lost his sight, let go of Saiki Kusuo, walked forward with the two bags in his hand, and handed one of them to Fuku Nami, "Here, this is the coffee jelly that Satoru bought for you .”

Fukhinami stared at him vigilantly, refusing to take the bag, fearing that he would step into another big hole later.

This kid is really vigilant.

It was the first time Xia Youjie met such a person, but he thought that if he met a guy like Wujo Wu, he would probably be like this too.

"Wu was just teasing you just now, we didn't mean any harm."

"Oh"

Xia Youjie's smile froze, and he continued.

"We are third-year students in the Magic College. I want to ask if you are interested in studying in our school."

As long as the little girl graduates, she will be able to directly enter the high school of magic arts, and then she will be able to become their school girl.

"Oh."

A vein popped out on Xia Youjie's forehead, Gojo Wu quickly went up to hold him back, "Jie, calm down."

"You can go back and think about it."

"It's up to you high school students to recruit students now?"

Fukura Nami frowned, with an extremely unhappy expression, "I'm not interested in going to any magic school."

"Don't refuse so quickly—" Wujo Wu poked his head out from behind Xia Youjie, and put his hand on his best friend's shoulder, "Come and become our school girl~"

For this sentence, Fukunai remained very skeptical.

Will it be their school girl or a toy?

Gee.

"And your brother—"

"He also has spells."

As soon as Gojo Satoru mentioned Fukuroe, Fukuro Nami's pupils froze suddenly, and her expression gradually became stiff.

Oops.

She remembered what she forgot!

Fu Heihui! !

She forgot Fu Heihui at school!Fuguro Nami hurriedly took out her mobile phone to check the time, it was almost an hour since Fugurohui's get out of class was over!

"The high school of conjuration is a place to train conjurers, people like you and me who can see conjuration spirits and possess conjuration power—"

"I'm not interested, I'm busy!"

Fuguro Nami rubbed the center of his brows, interrupted Gojo Satoru neatly, turned around and took Saiki Kusuo's hand, and strode towards the alley, not forgetting to turn his head and say to the two guys who were about to catch up behind him:

"Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie forget everything that happened today!"

This is already the best way she can come up with, I hope these two conjurers won't think about it again in the future!

Hearing this, the two of them froze in place for an instant, their pupils were lifeless, and their brain memory was instantly messed up under the action of the law.

One minute later, Gojo Satoru came back to his senses first, scratched his head and looked towards the alley, a trace of doubt flashed in his icy blue eyes, "Jie, why are we here?"

"I don't know—" Xia Youjie looked down at the two bags in his hand and held them up, "However, you bought coffee jelly."

"Huh? Did I buy it?"

Gojo Satoru opened the bag and saw that it was indeed coffee jelly, his brows furrowed instantly, "I always feel that something is wrong."

"I think so."

"So, Jie, let's go back and have a look, we will definitely find some clues."

-

When the two rushed back to school, Fu Heihui had already left.

[It's getting late, let's go home first. 】

Saiki Kusuo was a little disappointed. He didn't expect that he couldn't buy coffee jelly today, and he also met two weird high school students.

"...Okay." Fuguro Nami was also tired. Thinking of what happened just now, she lowered her eyes to the ground, "Sorry, I didn't expect the power of words to fail."

It's all her fault for being careless. I didn't expect the conjurer to notice the traces of the conjuration.

【It's none of your business. 】

[We can go again next time. 】

Saiki Kusuo didn't have the habit of coaxing others, he pursed his lips, and lightly patted Fuguro Nami's shoulder with his hand.

Fuguro Nami also just spit out a few words casually, and quickly recovered, and waved at Saiki Kusuo, "Forget it, let my dad treat you to coffee jelly next time."

"See you tomorrow."

【See you tomorrow. 】

After returning to the residential area,

The door was pushed open, and when Fuhe Nami was about to step into the house, he was suddenly caught by two eyes falling on him, and his whole body was not right.

She looked up, and saw two father and son sitting side by side on the sofa, watching her silently.

Fuku Nami:? ? ?

"What are you doing?" She bent down, took off her shoes and socks and put on indoor slippers, and the schoolbag on one shoulder slid to the ground.

Seeing this, Fu Heihui hurried over to pick up her sister's big and heavy schoolbag, puffed up her bun face, and looked at her aggrieved.

"You didn't pick me up today."

"You didn't call me today."

Fu Heisher raised Erlang's feet and looked displeased, as if his daughter had done something unforgivable.

Fuhei Nami directly ignored Fuheisher, rubbed Fuhehui's head, bent down and kissed him on the forehead, and assured him in a very serious tone: "I'm sorry, I promise I won't forget you again."

Fu Heihui: "...This is the third guarantee within this month."

This is awkward...

Nami Fukuno touched his nose resentfully, but said with a serious face: "I know, I will change it next time."

But it's bound to happen again.

Satisfied, Fu Heihui carried her elder sister's study back to her room, then ran to the kitchen to pour her a glass of water.

Fuhe Nami took the cup, drank a few sips of water, and looked sideways at Fuhesher, staring at him until he felt uncomfortable.

"?" Fu Heisher frowned, looking at her suspiciously.

"Shel—"

"You said I should transfer to the High School of Conjuration, okay?"

Although she did not accept Gojo Satoru's proposal, she actually began to think about the feasibility of this matter in her heart.

If it's true that conjurers are also a class, after she graduates, she might be able to beat that bastard Wujou.

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