Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Fuhesher was silent for a long time.

The High School of Magic...

He has never been there. It should be said that a person like him who has been deprived of mana from birth cannot enter this school at all, even if he has the sky and the curse now.

...However, a pair of sons and daughters are different from him. They have shown outstanding talent for spells since birth, especially Fuku Nami, who is born to be a powerful speller. If they are better educated, they may not Can't surpass that bastard from the Gojo family.

It's just that Fu Heisher doesn't want the people in the Buddhist monastery to notice the specialness of these two children. Once they are noticed, the group of spicy chickens will definitely come to rob him, so Fu Heisher often takes them Changed residences, traveled around Japan, and secretly eliminated the traces left by the magic power.

Originally, everything was arranged very well, but I didn't expect to meet the brat from the Gotiao family...

... The Chanyuan family will probably get news soon.

Tsk, it's really annoying.

"Shir—!"

Fu Heisher regained his senses, turned his head to look at the frowning daughter beside him, and raised his eyebrows, "You—"

"Make up your own mind."

After meeting those crystal-clear purple eyes, I couldn't utter the words that I wanted to refuse.

He should reject Fuhei Nami's proposal, because once she enters the high school of conjuration, it also means that both she and Fuhei Hui will attract the attention of the Buddhist monks.

They shouldn't be aware of the existence of the two siblings so quickly.

Fuhe Nami didn't notice anything wrong with Fu Heisher and frowned, and nodded firmly after a moment of contemplation, "Okay, then skip a grade and go to the High School of Conjuration!"

"Then--"

She turned to look at Fu Hesher.

Daddy:?

"I will defeat everyone in the Zenyuan family for you!" Fuhei Nami clenched his fists tightly, his purple eyes shone with a chilling light, "Long live Fuhei!!"

"...?" Fu Heisher's mouth twitched, and he put his hand on her head and pressed it lightly, "Your expression is so stupid..."

Like a girl with secondary illness.

"?!" Fukura Nami patted his hand angrily, curled her lips, "I'm slapping you in the face, okay?" She rolled her eyes, with an unteachable expression.

Fuhesher: "..."

"Then should I say thank you?"

"Oh, no need." Fuhe Nami waved his hand, snatched the small pillow from Fuheshier's arms, kicked his two thighs on the table, and then put them on by himself, commanding like a grandpa: "Go cook Come on, I'm hungry."

Fu Heisher's forehead jumped, if it wasn't his own, he would definitely strangle her to death.

He had no choice but to stand up and prepare to go to the kitchen. Just as he took a step, the hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by someone. Fu Heisher turned his head to look over with a dark face, and as expected, he met Fu He Nami's big shining eyes.

"Shi Er, I want to eat curry rice tonight~"

"There are no ingredients in the refrigerator." Fu Heisher rubbed the center of his brows, holding back his patience, thinking of the empty refrigerator, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Eat simple tonight."

Simple = egg fried rice.

"Hey, I don't want to—"

Fuhe Nami hugged the pillow and threw herself into the sofa, turned over lazily, flicked the slippers casually, and flew to Fuheshier's feet with a clatter.

"Nami Fukuro must have curry rice tonight!"

Fuheshier took a deep breath, bent down, picked up the slipper on the ground and threw it back at her, "Go and buy it, and make curry rice after you buy it."

Fukunami suddenly raised her head to look at him, licked her dry lips, "Really?"

"En." Fu Heisher responded lightly.

"Okay!" Fuguro Nami turned over and sat up immediately, without even changing her school uniform, ran into Fangjin, picked up the small backpack, took Fugurohui's hand and rushed out of the house, "Then we will eat curry rice and dinner tonight." Hot pot!"

hot pot? !

Fu Heisher frowned, and just when he was about to call out to the two of them, the door slammed shut without giving him any chance to protest.

"........."

Is this her conspiracy?

Curry rice is just an excuse, but what she really wants to eat is hot pot.

He rubbed his forehead and sighed.

Forget it, who let it be my child.

-

In the shopping mall not far from the residential area, the two siblings quickly scanned the goods, and put all the food that could be eaten into the shopping cart. After a while, the shopping cart was full of ingredients for nearly six or seven people.

Fu Heihui's face was tense, and he pushed the shopping cart forward with difficulty. When he saw his sister was about to go to the snack area, he quickly stopped him, "Sister, we bought too much..."

Later, you may face the situation of not being able to take it back.

Nami Fukuro just tiptoed to take down a pack of snacks from the shelf. Hearing this, she looked back at Huihui Fukui behind her, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and shook it, "Don't worry, just call Shier later La."

Fu Heihui blinked and nodded silently.

Fu Heisher would not refuse his sister's request, no matter how unwilling he was, he would still come to the mall to carry things for them—from Fu Heihui's many experiences.

After the ingredients and snacks were almost bought, Fuguro Nami was finally satisfied, clapped her little hands, and directed Fukurohui to push the shopping cart to the counter, while she herself was going to the beverage area to buy a bottle of beer To Volhesher.

While she was stretching out her hand, a big hand suddenly appeared beside her. The two hands touched inadvertently. Fukunami withdrew her hand reflexively and looked sideways at the person beside her.

"Sorry." The black-haired man was stunned for a moment, then smiled at her awkwardly and impolitely, stepped back a little, and made a courteous gesture, "Miss, please."

"...Oh." Fuhe Nami frowned slightly, and after looking at him, he quickly picked up the beer on the shelf, took a few steps back with the wine in his arms, and raised his chin slightly, "Thanks—"

"Miss, you are welcome." The man raised his hand and picked up a bottle of beer, smiling gently, "Is it enough for the adults in the family to drink only one bottle?"

Hearing this, Fuguminai narrowed his eyes slightly, and became vigilant in his heart. This man sounds like he knows her family situation very well?

It didn't look like anyone Vheshel would know either.

"Sorry, I don't have adults in my house—"

"This wine is bought for cooking."

Fuguminai lowered her eyes to cover the inquiry in her eyes, her tone was a little low.

"Is that so..." The dark-haired man showed a hint of surprise in his eyes. He probably never expected to encounter such a situation, which was completely different from the information he had obtained.

"My father abandoned his wife and son and left. Only my brother and I are left at home..."

"........."

The man was stunned for a moment, then put his hand on his lips and coughed lightly, his brows were slightly frowned, "I'm sorry, I accidentally brought up your sadness."

He thought for a while and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her, "If you have anything to do, please call me, I will help you if I can."

"I'm not a bad person, I just want to help you."

Not a bad guy?That must be a liar.

With a skeptical attitude, she took the business card and glanced at the name on it. There was a dark light in her purple eyes, but she didn't show anything on her face.

"it's alright……"

"Uncle, I don't need your help." She stuffed the business card back into the man's pocket so fast that he had no time to react.

"You'd better take care of yourself first."

Nami Fukuno curled her lips, glanced at the wall clock in the shopping mall out of the corner of her eye, and immediately didn't bother to pay attention to this man, "I'm leaving first."

Anyway, she already figured out the identity of this guy.

Gee.

"........."

The man's eyes gradually darkened, he stared at the back of Fuguro Nami who turned and left, took out his mobile phone and called someone.

"No, the little guy is too wary."

He was completely unable to obtain useful information from her mouth, and he didn't dare to be too obvious, for fear that the road would make a mistake and arouse the vigilance of the other party.

"Sister, who is that?" Fu Heihui looked at Fu Hei Nami who came over, and couldn't help asking when thinking of the man just now.

Nami Fukuno licked his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Bad guy."

"?!"

Hearing this, Fu Heihui's pupils suddenly widened, and she grabbed her sister's big hand with her small hand, frowning tightly, with a serious face, "Sister, I want to grow up quickly."

Only in this way can he protect his sister from being bullied by bad guys.

"Puhaha——" Fuhei Nami was immediately amused by him, rubbed Fuhehui's head, and took out a card from his schoolbag and handed it to the cashier, "Okay, when Hui grows up, sister The safety of my life is entrusted to you~"

Fu Heihui nodded: "Okay!"

The two bought a lot of ingredients and snacks in one go, and they could hardly hold them with four hands, so they had to call Fu Heisher and asked him to come over specially.

The two siblings stood by the side of the street with several bags piled up at their feet. A few minutes later, Fu Heisher walked slowly from the darkness. Black Nami's head melon.

"Who told you to buy so many?"

Fu Hei Nami covered her forehead and hurriedly dodged the attack from her father, pouted unconvinced, "Your bank card!"

Fu Heishan was suddenly laughed angrily by her, "Confiscated!"

"Stingy Shier——" Fu Hei Nami immediately rolled his eyes at him, picked up a few small bags, and ran away with Fu Hei Hui, the small silver bell-like hand still lingering in the air.

"Stupid Shir!"

"..." Fu Heisher rubbed his head, and after standing where he was blowing the cold wind for a while, he bent down and picked up several bags on the ground, looked sideways at the dark corner, frowned, then turned around and quickly followed Go to them both.

After the backs of the family of three disappeared, a small car hidden in a dark corner slowly pulled down the window, revealing the man inside who couldn't see clearly.

"He's called—"

"Voheshel—?"