The two super-level curse spirits and the two curse masters who broke into the magic college were all arrested.

"There are currently no casualties in the battle against the curse spirit—" Yidizhi Jiegao reported the accident with a tablet. When he saw that there were no casualties, he let out a heavy breath and subconsciously pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

After all, this time it happened suddenly, fortunately the three strongest in the magic world were there, so it didn't cause any serious damage.

"Mr. Xia You's special spell spirit still needs to be borrowed for a while, so that I can make more careful adjustments."

After Gojo Satoru made a low noise, he suddenly said, "Isn't there a best candidate out there?" He pointed to Fuguro Nami who was sitting beside him holding a can of juice.

Fukunami: "?"

She looked at Wutiao in a daze, "What?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao suddenly turned his head to look at her, stroked his chin, he understood what Gojo Satoru said, paused, and said: "Nami, those guys will trouble you, make sure they explain everything clearly."

Including the black hand behind the scenes.

"........."

It turned out to be because of this incident.

Fukunami nodded, "Okay, then I'll go see that guy." When she stood up and was about to go out, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Are they in the old place?"

Yidichi Jiegao nodded: "Yes."

"You follow me to record." Throwing this sentence, Fuku Nami turned and left directly.

The High School of Conjuration has a special place for detaining prisoners. She has been there once or twice, all to deal with traitors in the conjuration world.

When they came to the dungeon, the two curse masters were imprisoned in separate cells, and they were tied up with thick ropes entwined with magic power.

"I want to be a hanger—"

"—Is that all he has to say?" Fukhinami pointed at him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: "He also said that the person who asked him to come was a boy with a white hair and doll's head who was neither male nor female."

These messages are not very useful.

Fukura Nami was too lazy to say any more, and directly threw a spell of truth on him.

"Tell the truth."

Yidizhi Jiegao quickly turned on the recording, recorded all the answers while asking carefully, and then made a second curse master in the same way. Compared with the first time, they got a lot of information this time.

At least one thing is still useful.

However, it is still impossible to know the mastermind behind the scenes from the mouths of these two curse masters.

On the way back, Fuguminai tapped his chin with his index finger, and said thoughtfully: "—Could it be that that guy knows, so he didn't tell them their names on purpose."

In this way, even if the opponent's person is caught and casts the spell of truth, as long as the opponent's name and identity are not known, they will not be easily exposed.

"But—have we got the contact method?"

Yidizhi Jiegao touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, "Yes, yes...Miss Fu Hei think?"

"Let go of that little Curse Master."

Yidizhi Jiegao's pupils shrank suddenly, stopped suddenly, and said in shock: "It's not that good, is it?"

"Do as I want." Fuguro Nami ignored his doubts, and walked back to the conference room without saying a word, telling Noctua the right way.

Night Moth said rightly: "..."

On the contrary, Xia Youjie laughed amusedly: "Let him go, and then track him down?"

It's not that Fukura Nami hasn't done this before, she did it when she was a child, and she was able to track down those special magic spirits.

The air became silent again.

Others began to discuss about the super curse spirit and curse master breaking into the enchantment set by Master Tian Yuan this time.

Fu Hei's father and daughter didn't have much interest in this matter, they held teacups and didn't express any opinion at all.

"—In this case, the exchange meeting will definitely be terminated."

After all, this kind of thing happened, and everyone lost the mood to continue.

Gojo Satoru objected to this: "Wait a minute—it's not up to us to decide, is it?"

other people:"?"

"You have to ask those lovely students first."

Putting down the teacup, Fuguminami suddenly suggested: "——In this case, let's hold a hot pot dinner."

other people:"?"

Gojo Satoru did not object this time, but nodded in agreement: "Okay, this proposal is good! Let's hold a hot pot and wine party to celebrate!"

Although he couldn't drink, everyone present was able to drink.

"........."

Others: What and what is this?

"Okay, let's talk about this later." Ye Mo Zhengdao glared at the two of them, and continued to say in a deep voice: "If the students are willing to continue the exchange meeting—"

After pausing for a day for a break, the exchange meeting changed to a new format - baseball.

"........."

"As expected of you—" Xia Youjie, who knew all of this well, smiled, "Those two principals are probably going to die of anger."

"Baseball? It's really interesting compared to individual battles."

Nami Fukuno yawned lazily, rubbing the physical tears overflowing from his eyes, "I don't know how to play baseball, so I won't join you guys tomorrow."

Gojo Wujo who just came out suddenly heard this: "?"

"Then you come to cheer for me?" Gojo Satoru leaned close to Fuguro Nami in an instant, put his big hand on the tree behind her, took advantage of his height to cover her whole body in the shadow, and said with a smile: "If Nami is here, we will definitely win."

"My dad is behind you."

Nami Fukuno raised his eyes lazily.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Suddenly there was a very bad feeling.

In the next second, the man's big hand was on his shoulder, and a devil-like voice sounded in his ear: "Gojo Satoru, what do you want to do to my daughter? Huh?"

Gojo Satoru: "..."

If there are any types of people in this world who cannot be beaten, then he will probably tell you: future father-in-law and future girlfriend.

If it was really a fight with Fuheshier——

Gojo Satoru turned around and greeted him with a smile: "Good afternoon, Uncle Fuhei."

"Tch, don't call me uncle, I don't know you well." Fu Heisher let go of his hand angrily, glanced at him with disgust, and turned to look at his daughter who was watching the show, "Nami, let's go."

After dropping these words, he turned around and left first.

"it is good."

Fushino Nami left and quickly chased after him.

After Fu Hei and his daughter left, Xia Youjie patted his best friend on the shoulder as comfort: "—Wu, keep going."

With such a troublesome future father-in-law around, Gojo Satoru probably won't be able to catch up with Fuguro Nami (Bushi) within ten years.

Xia Youjie, gloating at the show, turned and walked to the students' lounge, ready to talk to them about the rules and regulations of baseball.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

A gust of wind blew by, and a few leaves fell gently on his body.

After the baseball exchange match, the Tokyo school was the winner.

Fuguro Nami waved his hand directly, and booked a Japanese-style hot pot restaurant as a celebration. At the same time, he also invited the principals of the two schools he attended, as well as the magic assistants from the high school of magic and so on.

There are about 20 people in total, occupying about three or four boxes.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, after the group had eaten almost everything, they began to drink various beverages, including whiskey and vodka with high alcohol content.

"Eating hot pot must not be without wine!" The singer put her arms around Fuguro Nami beside her, with a blushing face that couldn't hold back a smile, "Nami, you are much better than that bastard Gojo Satoru!"

"... Diva, you're drunk." Fukunami's forehead throbbed, and he stretched out his hand to resist the diva who was about to approach her, and poured a glass of warm water into her hand, "Hey, drink a glass of warm water."

"no--"

A woman who acts like a baby while drunk is the worst.

She had no choice but to turn her head and ask for help from the housekeeper: "Gratia, the diva is drunk."

Jia Ruozi had just opened a bottle of wine, but he didn't turn his head back when he saw the situation: "—throw her over there and let her sleep."

"........."

"Nami, come and try this fruit wine, it tastes good." Jiarui Zhizi poured a glass of fruit wine and stuffed it directly into her hand, then poured another large glass and sipped lightly.

All the people present were very good at drinking, but An Geji just drank too much and passed out accidentally.

At this time, Gojo Satoru came back from the bathroom, and the first thing he did was to go to Fukunami's side, staring at the cup of unknown object in her hand with interest, "What is this?"

Nami Fukuno: "Fruit wine."

After a pause, she smiled viciously: "—do you want to try it?"

It is well known that Gojo Satoru hates alcohol very much, even to the point of not drinking at all, and she knows this very well.

Sometimes in a small gathering of four, only he drinks juice, while the three of them drink.

However, Fukura Nami had never tried to invite him to drink together. This time, it was probably a prank that he drank too much, got drunk, and became delirious for a while.

Probably also to see if Gojo Satoru would really drink this glass of wine... maybe.

Gojo Satoru stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed softly, "Okay—"

He took the wine glass in Fuhenami's hand, and inadvertently touched her slightly hot hand, suspicious red appeared on the tips of his ears, but the light in the private room was insufficient, so no one noticed this strangeness for the time being.

Under the shocked expressions of several people, Gojo Satoru frowned and drank the glass of fruit wine in one gulp.

"!!"

Although it is fruit wine, its alcohol content is not low.

After a while, Gojo Satoru's face blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After putting down the wine glass, he sat directly beside Fuguro Nami, with his forehead resting on her shoulder. I could feel his body temperature rising gradually.

With a helpless expression on his face, Fuhe Nami stretched out his hand to lightly poke his forehead: "What are you doing?"

Knowing that he couldn't drink, he didn't refuse her like usual, but he finished it in one gulp?What the hell is this guy thinking? !

"No, Nami asked me to drink it, so I drank it—" Gojo Satoru murmured, even with a bit of grievance in his tone.

"........."

Jia Ruozi next to him immediately distanced himself silently, and said at the same time, "It's a good thing that Uncle Fu Hei didn't come."

Otherwise, Gojo Satoru would probably be thrown out of the street directly, instead of leaning on Fukura Nami to act like a spoiled child.

"........."

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