Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Yoshino Junpei's pupils were constricted, the corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and his side hand was clenched into a fist.

"You mean——I can have great power to protect myself?" Yoshino Junpei's forehead burst out with veins, and when he thought of the things that had been imposed on him, the sense of disgust continued to disperse.

Gojo Satoru put his big hand on his shoulder: "Yes, this kind of thing will never happen again—"

"The High School of Conjuration will not condone such things." Fukunemi continued: "Besides, there are very few students in the high school."

"Including your words—that's four first-year students."

Yoshino Junpei was immediately startled by these words, and looked at her in shock: "Four people?!"

This is really a regular college, not to trick and play with him, right?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, those people were so fond of playing some meaningless pranks on him and building pain on him.

"The number of people is small, right, but—" Fukuro Nami put his hand on Yoshino Junhei's head and stroked it gently, "They can beat you to death in a circle."

Yoshino Junpei shuddered subconsciously: "..."

"Enlightenment, call those guys over here." Fuguro Nami withdrew her hand and said directly to Gojo, "I'm pretty satisfied with this kid..."

It is naturally the best thing to be able to lure him into the high school of conjuration, but before that, he must first appease the negative emotions caused by the campus bullying.

Gojo Satoru nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone and called Hirohito Kojou, asking the three of them to come to Kanagawa.

"No, wait—" Yoshino Junpei's mouth twitched, "How do I know you're not lying to me?"

Nami took out the instructor's ID, pointed to the name on it, and explained patiently: "Look, this is my ID. If I deceive you, you can go to the police to arrest me at any time."

Yoshino Junpei's eyes fell on the information on the certificate, and he glanced over it, and finally felt a little relieved in his heart, at least the certificate did not look fake.

After the phone call, Gojo Satoru suggested, "Let's go to a nearby dessert shop and have a chat."

Yoshino Junpei: "..."

Before he could object in the future, Gojo Satoru grabbed his shoulders and took him to a dessert shop not far away.

……

dessert shop

Yoshino Junpei looked at the various desserts that were almost piled up on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "There are so many, can you finish it?"

"Huh?" Fuhe Nami took a mouthful of pudding, blinked his big eyes, pointed at him and said, "Isn't there still you?"

"Youren and the others will arrive later, so there is no such thing as being unable to finish eating."

After finishing speaking, she pushed the plate of Black Forest cake in front of him to him: "Eat it."

Yoshino Junpei looked down at the plate of cake in front of him, and took a bite out of the cake with a spoon after a while.

"This Black Forest Cake is not bad—" Gojo Satoru had already finished three dishes of dessert, and was heading towards the fourth dish, "Junpei, just order whatever you want~"

"Today is the teacher's treat."

Suddenly hearing this, Yoshino Junpei suddenly looked up, put down the spoon in his hand, and finally couldn't help asking: "—Why me."

"Because you have magic power, it's as simple as that." Fuku Nami got tired of eating a few mouthfuls, picked up the cup and drank a few sips of water, and then explained: "Just like Wu just explained to you, you have magic power so Can see curses, and that's why we recruited you."

"Of course, you can also understand this as - you are different from ordinary humans."

"Don't you think it's great?"

Fukura Nami put down the cup, rested his chin with one hand, and looked at him without blinking, his purple eyes clearly reflected his appearance: "Although conjurer is a more shit job than labor—"

Before she finished speaking, Gojo Satoru interrupted her, and said helplessly, "Nami, don't scare the children."

If this guy is allowed to continue talking, it will probably scare the child away.

Fuhe Nami pouted, and responded perfunctorily: "Oh."

Not long after, the three of Knotabagi Yourhito finally arrived.

The three of them saw two teachers and a strange student sitting by the window from a long distance away.

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his head, and looked curiously: "Ah——is this our new partner?"

"Let's go in first and we'll talk." Fukuroi pushed open the door of the store, and Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei walked in first, and Knotaba Yuhito, who was a little behind, also hurriedly chased after seeing this.

"Wait for me--"

After Wujo Satoru heard the voices of the students, he raised his hands excitedly and shook: "Oh~ you are here!"

"Good afternoon, Teacher Wutiao and Teacher Fuhei."

The three students greeted the two of them one after another, and then their eyes fell on Yoshino Junpei curiously.

Yoshino Junpei suddenly felt a little unnatural.

Fuguro Nami stood up and said calmly: "Since you are here, then Yoshino-san will leave it to you."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'" Hearing this, Katsuobu Yuren was on the spot in a daze, scratched his head, and asked doubtfully, "What are we going to do?"

"Perhaps to bring Yoshino-san acquainted with the curse?" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei stroked her chin, thinking of the scene when she first met these guys.

"So where are we going?"

Gojo Satoru then stood up, and shook his fingers with a smile when he heard the words: "No, your task today is very simple——"

After a pause, he said slowly under the suspicious eyes of the three of them: "You just need to explain to Shunping about the magic world, go sightseeing with him to the high school of magic, etc."

"Let's give you a holiday today!"

Fu Heihui couldn't help complaining: "This can't be regarded as a holiday."

Also, how could his sister be with this guy?

"Hui——" Fu Hei Nami suddenly made a sound, raised his eyes and glanced at him indifferently, Fu Hei Hui tensed his body subconsciously.

Then, he heard his sister ask, "Is pocket money enough?"

Fu Heihui was at a loss for a moment, but still nodded: "Enough."

Originally, he wanted to give his younger brother pocket money, but after hearing this, Fuguro Nami immediately put away his card and patted him on the shoulder: "Then you go play, I will reimburse you for today's expenses."

Gojo Satoru: "No, I will reimburse you."

"Hui, come to me directly when the time comes."

Three students & Junpei Yoshino: "..."

Gojo Satoru took Fuguro Nami a few steps away, then suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yoshino Junpei, and said, "If Junpei decides to study in the Conjuration College, then tomorrow he can start the transfer procedures."

"As for other matters, you can ask them."

Throwing Yoshino Junpei directly to the three first-year students, Gojo Satoru took Fuguro Nami straight out of the dessert shop, and walked directly to the street on the left.

Nami Fukuno: "..."

After she followed Wujo Gojo for a distance with a blank expression, she finally couldn't help asking, "Wujo, where are we going?"

"Also—should you let go of your hand?"

Fuguro Nami's gaze shifted to her hand, Gojo Satoru just grabbed her wrist, at least she could easily break free with a little effort.

"Walk casually?" If Gojo Satoru didn't hear the last sentence, he continued to hold her wrist, "I heard that there is a large library ahead, why don't we go there for a walk?"

Fukunami: "?"

This guy wants to go to the library?

"...All right." She thought about it for a while and didn't seem to have any tasks to do, so she agreed after struggling for a while.

After 15 minutes, the two came to the nearby three-story retro library. After registering at the front desk, the two stepped into this book-scented and extremely quiet library.

There are not many people in the library, and at a glance, there are only a few scattered people sitting in the corner flipping through books.

"Let's go to the third floor." Gojo Satoru turned his head and said to her in a low voice, and then dragged her upstairs to the third floor.

There is not even a person on the third floor, it seems that there are only the two of them.

Fukunami: "?"

"There are many ancient books here, but they can only be browsed here—" After a pause, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at Fuguro Nami, who was a little dazed, and rubbed her head with his big hand, "And only Only those who hold this card can go up to the third floor."

He took out the black and gold-edged library card from his pocket.

Nami Fukuno: "..."

She glanced at the card speechlessly, broke away from Gojo Wu's big hand, stepped forward to glance at it casually, and was fascinated by the many books here after a while.

Seeing her obsessed look, Gojo Satoru knew that this guy would like this place.

He looked around from left to right, randomly pulled out a book and sat beside Fukunami, and said casually, "Let's just stay here—"

"...our first little date?"

He said the last sentence in a very low voice, and he didn't know if Fushi Nami heard it.

A few minutes later, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at the girl beside him, and when he saw a few strands of black hair fluttering in the wind, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to fasten those strands for her.

"Gojo Satoru, don't move around." Fuguro Nami didn't even raise his head, and even his threatening words were extraordinarily gentle.

It was her reaction in a good mood.

Gojo Satoru restrained the corners of his mouth from rising, and smoothed his hair when the other party was furious: "Okay."

In the afternoon, the two finally left the library satisfied.

Standing in front of the library gate, Fuhe Nami twisted his neck and said with satisfaction: "It's not bad, I like it here."

As soon as the voice fell, a card suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fuguro Nami turned to look at Gojo Satoru in surprise, and heard him say: "This card is for you, then you can come here anytime."

She looked down at Heika, and suddenly shouted: "Gojo Wu."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru responded suspiciously.

"Isn't this card specially prepared by you?"

Gojo Satoru is not the kind of person who likes to flip through books, let alone let him stay in the library for most of the day. If Xia Youjie accompanied him, this guy would probably fall asleep holding the book.

Gojo Satoru looked down at the girl who only reached the chest, couldn't help stretching out his hand to embrace her, put his chin on her shoulder and said aggrievedly: "Ah~ I thought you would not be able to figure it out."