Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Occasionally, Xia Youjie, Jiarui Nitzi and others would come over for a meal, but they would definitely not be like Gojo Wu - clinging to his sister.

Fu Heihui: "..."

There is an inexplicable sense of crisis that my sister is about to be snatched away.

When his three classmates heard about this, they all looked at him with various shocking and complicated emotions.

Fu Heihui: "?"

Kunzhang Youren scratched his head: "... Fuhei, did you just notice it?" He paused, not knowing how to speak.

Fu Heihui: "?"

He looked at these guys blankly, why did he look at him with these eyes?

"What's wrong?" He frowned, but still couldn't help asking.

"...Let me tell." Nagasaki Yaqiangwei sighed, feeling a little sympathetic to this late-sighted classmate and partner, "You are a sister-in-law plot."

Fu Heihui's pupils suddenly constricted, and subconsciously wanted to refute this sentence, but Kizaki Ye Qiangwei stretched out her hand to stop him from speaking.

"—Listen to me first."

Yoshino Junpei and Kojou Yuhito nodded quickly.

Fu Heihui: "..."

"But Fu Hei, your reaction is too slow..." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei couldn't help but complain, "Your sister is almost going to belong to someone else, did you suddenly come to your senses?"

Fu Heihui: "!"

"No, I'm just—" He opened his mouth to try to explain, but he didn't know how to explain to the three people in front of him——Even if Gojo Satoru wanted to marry his sister, he had to join the Fuhei family.

However, when seeing her sister pampering Gojo Satoru, Fu Heihui felt a sense of crisis. The sister who has been pampering and protecting him may soon become someone else's! ! !

The three of them looked at him with expressions of "you don't need to explain, we all understand".

Fu Heihui: "..."

Suddenly he couldn't speak.His chin rested on the back of his hand, his eyes were drooping to cover the look in his eyes, and he said in a slightly downcast voice, "...I'm a little unaccustomed to it."

"Fu Hei, speaking of it, your family made money—" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "At any rate, Teacher Wujo married into your family, not Teacher Fuhei married into Wujo's family."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

At least Fuhei Nami will still stay at Fuhei's house.

Fu Heihui expressionless, said: "I'm still not happy—"

Yoshino Junpei scratched his head: "This is the plot of Lianjie."

Suddenly being mentioned this point, Fu Heihui felt a little emotional, cleared his throat and coughed lightly, and cleverly changed the subject: "Don't talk about this, do we still have tasks to finish today?"

Knotabagi Yujin didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only change the topic according to his intentions, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the mission interface, saying: "This time it's a second-level mission."

Outside the door, a figure disappeared into the corridor.

When Nairi found Fuku Nami, she was standing at the highest point of the high school of conjuration, looking down at the students and teachers walking below.

"You have the habit of running to high places when you have something on your mind—" Jia Ruozi twitched the corners of his mouth, stood below and looked left and right, and finally climbed up to sit beside her helplessly, "The scenery here is very good?"

"Well, it's pretty good." Fukunami squinted at her, pointing at the four first graders who were walking below, "At least they can't see us—"

As soon as the words fell, Yuzu Yujin below seemed to notice her gaze, subconsciously turned his head to look over, and when he saw her, he immediately raised his hand to greet her excitedly.

Others asked him one after another, and then took advantage of the situation to look over.

Nami Fukuno: "..."

Jia Ruozi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Hahahaha—this kid is too sensitive." After she had laughed enough, she suddenly sighed.

"But the weather is so nice today!"

The housekeeper Jiazi lay on his back on the eaves, not minding whether the white coat on his body would become dirty because of it, turned his head to look at the woman beside him, and asked with pursed lips, "What are you bothering about? Are you with Wutiao?" Enlightenment related?"

"..." Fukura Nami turned his head and glanced at her, with a sense of knowingly asking.

Jia Ruozi couldn't help laughing again, and stretched out his hand to poke her shoulder, sighing: "Oh~ the strongest spellcaster will have such a day."

"If you let those who hate you know, they will probably be shocked to commit suicide—"

Nami Fukuno: "..."

"Shut up." She couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Okay." Jia Ruozi stopped teasing her, it would be bad if he accidentally played with fire, she sat up again, took out a box of pocky from her pocket, opened it and handed it to her, "Do you want to eat?"

Fukura Nami took one, took a bite, and said in thought: "I'm just thinking—"

Jia Ruozi didn't speak, and listened to her quietly.

"Is Gojo Satoru worthy of my continued development?" Her expression was extremely serious, as if she regarded this matter as extremely important, "Dating a relationship is too much of a waste of my time..."

Jia Ruozi's expression suddenly became complicated: "..."

"What are you going to do with that time?" The corner of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help asking.

Fuguro Nami turned to look at her, and said with a blank expression: "Do tasks, read books, find Saiki for tea, watch movies—"

Make a list of a bunch of things she does every day.

Home into the nitro: "..."

She suddenly understood Fuguro Nami's feelings. During the planned time, a variable was inserted suddenly, causing the whole plan to be disrupted. She had to rearrange and get used to the plan.

"...Then let me ask a question." Jiarui Glass sighed, turned his head to look at her, not letting go of any expression changes on her face, and said seriously: "Do you like Gojo Satoru?"

"Nami, think carefully and answer me."

Nami Fukuno: "..."

She was at a loss for a moment, and it was probably the first time she was asked so bluntly.

Fuguro Nami seriously thought about this question that she had asked countless times in her heart and done various researches, and after a long while, she said seriously: "I don't hate him, the degree of tolerance is even worse than Xia Youjie's." high--"

"Then how about comparing with Saiki Kusuo?" Jiarui Nitzi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by this answer, his thoughts turned slightly, and he asked the second question.

Anyone who knows Fuguro Nami knows that Saiki Kusuo is her good friend, the kind of existence who chats with each other.

Gojo Satoru knew this, and his heart was full, but he couldn't do anything, because the two were purely close friends, just like him and Xia Youjie.

"........."

Fukura Nami was stunned for a moment: "Ah——I never thought about it that way." She subconsciously ignored this point.

"Then think about it quickly, I want to know your answer." Jia Ruozi urged impatiently.

The relationship between the two of them is very good, and they often talk about the little things between girls together, so for this kind of talk, Jiarui Nizi can feel at ease.

Fuguminai squinted at her, and began to think seriously about this issue involving major events in life.

10 minutes later, when I was almost finished eating a box of Pocky, I heard Fukuro Nami say: "They are different——"

"What's the difference?"

"........."

Fuguro Nami's head froze immediately, he became confused, and said blankly: "...I haven't figured out what is different."

But Gojo Satoru and Saiki Kusuo are always different.

Jia Ruozi raised a smile, patted her on the shoulder, and sighed: "Congratulations!"

Fukura Nami looked at her with a puzzled face: "???"

"You're almost enlightened!" Jia Ruozi put the empty pocky box back into his pocket again, clapped his palms, and explained with a smile: "Well, it seems that you still have a good impression of that guy Gojo Satoru under the current situation."

"That guy should really be thankful that his pranks back then didn't arouse your disgust."

"...Be angry if you're angry, I won't hate him." The corner of Fuhe Nami's mouth twitched, "At most, I choose to avoid this guy..."

"Then, you don't trust the gifts he gave you anymore, right?" Speaking of this, Jia Ruozi couldn't help laughing, she still remembered the gossip that Xia Youjie told her.

That guy Gojo Satoru is also self-inflicted.

It really deserves it!

"Hmm..." Fuguro Nami stood up, patted the dust on his uniform, and looked down at the corridor below, "Maybe—"

Jia Ruozi: "Huh?"

"As you said, I have to try it first."

After a pause, she added: "If it's not suitable, then let's get together and break up! It would be a waste of my time to keep pestering me."

Fukunami was quite distressed.

"...Wait!" Jia Ruozi quickly stood up, she was a little startled: "You want to agree to that guy Gojo Wu's pursuit immediately?"

Ah... isn't the progress a bit too fast?

Although she hoped that Fukura Nami would be enlightened, she didn't want to see her family's Chinese cabbage being sacrificed to pigs. This feeling was extremely contradictory and complicated.

"No." Fuhe Nami stretched her waist and explained: "I mean try to get along with him, and then try to find advantages from this person—"

Thinking of the scene of the previous car accident, complex emotions flashed in Fuguro Nami's eyes.

"I'll take a few tasks first and calm down."

After finishing speaking, Fuguro Nami jumped off the eaves, and the figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Jia Ruozi twitched her mouth, finally sighed helplessly, turned around and jumped off the eaves to return to the medical room, there was only so much she could do to help, as for the future of these two people, they still had to work hard on their own.

She only hoped that even if the two of them were not together, they wouldn't have trouble with each other because of this matter.

After returning to the medical room, Jiarui Nizi sent a message to Xia Youjie.

The two of them are sandwiched between these two guys, they can only act with difficulty, hoping to get rid of this state as soon as possible.

……

After eliminating several curse spirits, Fuguro Nami still couldn't calm down, especially when he realized that Gojo Satoru and Saiki Kusuo were different.

There is an indescribable sense of excitement.

Although, she herself didn't know where this feeling came from.

Fukunami urgently needed something to divert his mind and calm down, so the curse masters hiding around him immediately suffered.