Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"—Go, I will be your faithful follower!"

Yarui Glass raised the wine glass in his hand high, with a bright smile on his face, hooked one hand on Fuku Nami's shoulder, and finished the wine in the glass in one breath after saying this.

Fuguro Nami had no choice but to pick up the wine bottle and refill her glass, persuading her softly, "Don't drink so much—"

Jia Ruyanzi seemed a little excited, and blinked his eyes after hearing this, "I'm celebrating for you! Don't drink it, I'll drink it for you."

Anyway, she has a good capacity for alcohol and won't get drunk easily.

Gojo Satoru didn't order wine this time, but just ordered a glass of watermelon juice, and specially ordered a glass for Fukuro Nami: "This situation is not suitable for drinking."

Because they have to be alert to enemies that may appear at any time, and it will be bad if they get drunk.

"It doesn't matter—" Fuhe Nami pushed away the watermelon juice, poured himself half a glass of fruit wine, took a sip, and then whispered in a low voice: "Once they hit me, they will bounce back on them—"

As for how powerful the rebound is, it depends on how much they want to kill her.

Fukunami sketched a sneer.

The other three were stunned for a few seconds, and then all burst out laughing.

"Not bad, well done!"

"As expected of you! This trick is really bad!"

"Then let's keep drinking!"

Except for Gojo Satoru, the other three picked up their glasses and drank.

From seven o'clock in the evening until midnight, except Gojo Satoru who was still awake, the other three almost collapsed.

Gojo Wu pushed Xia Youjie, shook him awake, pointed to the glass at home, and said, "I'll give you the glass."

Xia Youjie shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and frowned after hearing this: "You and Nami?"

"I'll take Nami back."

Even a very heavy drinker can't help drinking for hours on end.

Xia Youjie didn't drink much, but he finally collapsed. His alcohol capacity was still a little bit worse than that of Jiaxin.

"...Okay." Xia Youjie picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and after a while, his brain gradually woke up. Looking at the girl who had fallen asleep in Gojo Wu's arms, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked suddenly Said: "Send it back to Fuhei's house?"

If you send it back at this time, Fu Heisher will probably kill Gojo Satoru, right?

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru nodded, looked down at Fuguro Nami who was sleeping deeply in his arms, his eyes gradually softened, and said lightly: "With that guy Fuheshier around, she can sleep peacefully."

What's more, they have nothing to do with each other now.

The last time it was because of an accident that the two lived under the same roof.

Even if he is currently pursuing Fuguro Nami, he will not do such a thing.

Xia Youjie rested his chin with one hand, yawned lazily, and suggested jokingly, "Then you might as well pretend to be drunk and sleep on the sofa at Fuhei's house all night."

After a pause, he hooked his lips and added a sentence: "Tomorrow there may be a bowl of love hangover soup."

Gojo Satoru: "!"

"Jay, your suggestion is good."

Now it was Xia Youjie's turn to be stunned. He looked up at Wutiao Wu, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wu, are you serious?"

Isn't this guy afraid of being kicked out by Fu Heisher?

"I'm serious." Gojo Gojo just picked up the wine glass on the table, and suddenly hesitated again, "But——"

After this method has been used once, the power of the second time will not be so strong.

Xia Youjie knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Wu, I advise you not to drink."

Nami may still take care of him, but if it falls into Fuhesher's hands, he will probably throw Gojo Satoru out and let him spend the night in the corridor.

In the end Gojo Satoru put down his wine glass and hugged the girl in his arms by the waist: "Let's go, it's getting late—"

Although tomorrow is Saturday, there is no Saturday for conjurers.

Go back to the high school of conjuration, the dormitory where Fuhei's family lives.

Three seconds after knocking on the door, the door swung open.

When Fu Heihui saw the person standing in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds, and when his eyes fell on the girl in his arms, he frowned.

"Teacher Wutiao?"

The strong smell of alcohol hit the nostrils, and it was no surprise that they drank a lot of alcohol.

"Hui, I'll take your sister in first—" Gojo Wujo was about to step into Fuhei's house while he was talking, but just as he took a step, Fuheshier appeared behind Fuheihui before he even stepped through the door .

The sharp eyes fell on him, and moved down to Fukunami in his arms.

"—Give her to me." Fu Heisher stepped forward to take his daughter, paused, and added another sentence: "You can go."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Before he could react, the door slammed shut, only a few centimeters before the door would hit him in the face.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

He took out his phone and sent a message to Xia Youjie.

Enlightenment: I haven't even had time to step through the gate of Nami's house——

Jay: ha ha ha ha

"........."

You can't have this guy anymore, just throw it away.

Gojo Satoru looked up at the closed door, turned around and walked back to his dormitory, not forgetting to send a message to Fuku Nami to say good night.

After standing there for 3 minutes, he turned and left.

He still has a business trip tomorrow morning, so he probably won't be able to see Fuku Nami in a short time, and I don't know if she will miss him.

Gojo Satoru's mood was extremely complicated.

……

the next day, early in the morning

"What—?" Nami Fukura lifted the quilt, frowned and looked at his younger brother standing by the door. There was still a hint of hostility in his brows, obviously he hadn't slept enough.

Fu Heihui: "Mr. Xia You asked me to bring you hangover soup."

Fortunately, that guy Fu Heisher went out early, so he didn't see this scene.

Fukunami: "?"

"Xia Youjie?" She covered her forehead and sat up, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and as expected, she saw the message from Wutiaowu at four in the morning.

Gojo Satoru: Remember to drink hangover soup.

She knew it was that guy who sent it in the name of Xia Youjie, and after thinking about it, she said, "Bring it here."

Fu Heihui hurriedly stepped forward and handed it to her. Seeing that her expression was not looking well, she frowned and said, "You shouldn't be drinking so much."

"Hmm—" After taking a sip of the sobering soup that didn't taste too good, Fuhe Nami casually returned the bowl to him, then suddenly reached out and rubbed his head, and said, "When will you become the head of the Buddhist monastery, come and talk to me again." I say this."

Fu Heihui: "..."

He silently took the bowl and was about to turn around and walk out.

Fuhe Nami suddenly called to him and asked, "Hui, do you have a task today?"

"Well, we received a mission—" Fu Heihui turned to look at his sister, and continued: "In three months, five people were assassinated by the curse spirit, and two of them couldn't find their bodies."

Fukura Nami blinked her eyes, resting her chin with one hand, and said in a funny way, "This doesn't sound like an ordinary mantra."

"Where is the location?"

"The location and time are very confusing. The curse spirit seems to be killing people at random." Fu Heihui frowned as he thought of the news he had learned, and said, "We have to go and see the scene."

"Who will take you?"

Although Fu Hei Nami was a little interested, but if a conjurer took them, she would not bother to go there, and it was time for Old Orange to end.

"It's Mr. Nanami."

"Okay, let's go."

Fuguminami lifted the quilt again, "Close the door, I want to continue sleeping."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Before leaving, he reminded again: "I cooked breakfast and put it in the microwave to keep warm. You will remember to finish it later."

He or Fu Heisher is responsible for the three meals at home, and sometimes Xia Youjie will take care of them.

……

By the time Fukura Nami fully woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the noon, and there were still several missed calls and unread messages on the phone.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Xia Youjie called.

Fuguro Nami connected immediately, and a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and the other party seemed to be in a good mood.

Xia Youjie: "Nami, those old oranges are done."

"Huh? Why did they finish playing?" Fuguro Nami raised her eyebrows. Fortunately, she thought that these old oranges could last for a month or two, but it turned out that within three days, the senior management of the spell director department finished playing?

"—Wu went to chat with them." Xia Youjie smiled and said, "I don't know what those guys did to make Wu Wu angry."

But he probably guessed why.

The thing that caused Gojo Satoru to rush directly into the Curse Director's Department to settle accounts with the old oranges was probably involving Fuguro Nami.

Otherwise, the old oranges would not fall so fast.

"In the afternoon, we will probably receive news—"

"Any news about the new position?" Nami Fukuno said with a smile, "It's pretty good, I'm looking forward to it."

Now that the Conjuration Director's Department has started to clean, she should also clean the Chanyuan House by the way.

After she took over the Zenyuan family, she set up a bondage with the Zenyuan Zhipi people and asked him to manage the entire Zenyuan family for her.For various reasons, some tumors cannot be removed immediately.

But now that the old oranges have fallen, these tumors that are closely related to them can be cleaned up in one go.

Fuhe Naimabha made a phone call to the Zhipi people of the Zen Yuan, and explained her order neatly: "——All those people were expelled from the Zen Yuan family."

The Zhibi people of the Chanyuan had already guessed that this day would come, so they agreed with a smile.

Cleaning up these cancerous tumors will not have much impact on him, and it will even allow a small part of the power of the Chanyuan family to return to the hands of the head of the family.

The change of the spell director department has caused extremely serious turmoil in the spell world.

Some people even began to take the opportunity to make trouble, trying to profit from this muddy water.

"It's really annoying-why are there so many follow-up things?"

In the Department of Director of Spells, Nami Fukuro glanced at the new list in hand. These are all newly appointed senior executives, almost all of them have been screened by them.

Among them, there is Noctuid Righteous Way.

"...Wait, Principal Noctua has been upgraded, so who will be the principal in the future?"