Has wtw entered the necropolis?

After a few girls came ashore from the sea, the wet clothes were very uncomfortable on their bodies, so they suggested going to the changing room together.

Not long after, several people reappeared in plain clothes.

The boys also went to wash and change their clothes one after another, and the girls took over the barbecue temporarily, and when they came back, they continued to roast the rest.

And someone like Fuguro Naya who has no talent in cooking is directly prohibited from approaching the barbecue grill.

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"Have you forgotten what happened before?" Xia Youjie gave her a sideways glance, and directly exposed her in front of a group of students, "Not only was most of the meat wasted, but it almost caused a fire—"

"Is there such a thing??!" The other students looked at Xia Youjie one after another, as if they wanted to hear gossip.

"There are many such things—" Xia Youjie said with a smile.

Fuguro Nami rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Jie, do you want to try the taste of the deep sea?"

Hearing this, Xia Youjie looked at the students with an apologetic face, "Did you hear that? Sorry, for the sake of my life, I can't continue."

"but--"

After a pause, he deliberately lowered his voice: "I can tell you in class."

Fuguro Nami who was beside him: "..."

"Jie." Before she could say anything, Gojo Gojo came over and said with a smile, "I also have a lot of embarrassing things about Jie~"

Xia Youjie's smile froze slightly: "..."

Seeing his deflated expression, Fu Hei Nami immediately laughed, patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder, and sighed: "Actually, we all still have photos to keep as souvenirs."

Thinking of those things before, a bead of sweat rolled down Xia Youjie's forehead, and he quickly admitted his mistake: "...I was wrong, what do you want to eat, let me roast it?"

"Whatever." Fuguro Nami didn't care, anyway, the group of guys didn't allow her to approach, after standing near the barbecue grill for a while, she moved to the side where the ingredients were prepared, and Kazuko and others prepared the ingredients, Wait until the boys are in charge of baking it before eating it.

Not long after, there was a burst of meaty smell in the air, attracting all kinds of glances from passing passengers.

"It's so comfortable—" Jia Ruozi leaned back on the beach chair, took a piece of grilled chicken leg and took a bite, sighing happily.

"Unfortunately, I have to go back tomorrow."

Conjurers are almost open all year round. This kind of holiday is extremely rare. This is because the conjuration world is undergoing reforms. Otherwise, the character of the old oranges must be eager to squeeze them, and there will never be such good benefits. .

"It's okay, the future will last forever."

Nami Fukuno took a sip of the can of beer, blinked his eyes, and said slowly and forcefully: "The magic world will only get better and better..."

"Yes, I hope to see the day when all the curse spirits disappear—"

Although, it is very likely that this wish will not happen, because as long as there are human beings, curses will continue to emerge.

"Nami, I grilled some chicken legs and vegetables."

At this time, Gojo Satoru came over with two plates, put them on Fukunami's beach chair, rubbed her head, and said, "Eat some first, and I'll come back to eat with you later."

Fuhe Nami pursed her lips, her ears were slightly red, and she responded blankly: "Mmm..."

After Gojo Satoru left, Jiarui Nigzi made a voice of envy, and teased: "That's great~ Someone baked it and delivered it to you."

"........."

After a long time, Fushi Nami replied: "You can also find someone..."

"...I haven't met a suitable one yet." Jiajin Nitro blinked, put down the plate in his hand, took a sip of beer, "Let's let things take their course."

She wasn't in a hurry anyway.

When it was nearly nine o'clock in the evening, everyone started to pack up, and it was cleaned up after a while. Except for the smell of barbecue in the air, there was no trace of barbecue on the beach.

"Come on, go back to sleep."

Several people began to walk towards the direction of the homestay one after another.

Fuguro Nami was pulled behind the crowd by Gojo Satoru, and the cool sea breeze rushed towards them, making the two of them extraordinarily clear-headed.

Gojo Satoru took off his clothes and draped them over her shoulders, holding her hand with his big hand very naturally, and said in a low voice, "Don't catch a cold."

"..." Fuhe Nami's whole body was tense, her red lips were tightly pressed together, and she said coldly, "Hey, let go of your hands—"

"What if you don't want to let go?" Gojo Satoru blinked, leaned forward and asked with a smile.

"...Then, my dad is coming to beat you up."

Seeing the black shadow rushing forward, the corner of Fuguro Nami's mouth twitched.

"What, what?"

Before Gojo Satoru could react to these words, a murderous aura swept over him. Immediately afterwards, Fu Heisher's fist came close and hit him hard on the stomach.

No lower limit spell?

This kind of technique basically didn't exist when he was next to Fuku Nami.

Gojo Gojo let out a muffled snort, and fought with Fuheshier at an extremely fast speed, and there were continuous violent collision sounds in the air.

Standing by the beach, Fuguro Nami watched for nearly 5 minutes with his hands in his arms, and finally stepped forward to separate them: "Okay, don't fight—"

Hearing this, the two separated together.

The corners of Wutiao Wu's mouth were slightly black and blue, while Fu Heisher was unscathed.

The latter stared at Gojo Satoru with a dark gaze, and his voice was low and full of murderous intent: "Stinky boy, what are you doing to my daughter?"

Does this bastard want to die?How dare you so blatantly offer his Chinese cabbage away? !

"We're in a relationship." Gojo Satoru caressed the wound on the corner of his mouth, met Fu Heisher's eyes, and announced calmly, "We're together."

Although Fuguro Nami didn't respond, Gojo Satoru automatically regarded silence as a default, not to mention she didn't refuse it.

Fu Heisher's forehead was throbbing with veins, he turned his head to look at his daughter beside him, pointed at Gojo Satoru and asked, "Are you together?"

"..." Fuhe Nami subconsciously avoided his father's gaze, touched his face and looked away, and finally responded indifferently after a long while: "Well... probably."

"........."

For a moment, Fu Heisher didn't know what to say, but he felt a complicated emotion in his heart. His daughter, whom he had raised for more than 20 years, was kidnapped by a pig! ! !

"Father, isn't he married..." Fukunami couldn't help reminding him of this.

Sure enough, Fu Heisher's complexion improved a little, he turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru, and said angrily, "You, come to my company tomorrow."

"it is good."

Fu Heisher gave him another warning look, turned around and left. After all, the two of them were together, and it was impossible for him to go forward and break them up forcefully.

in case……

If Fuguro Nami didn't like it, she probably wouldn't agree to Gojo Satoru.

So when it comes to his daughter, Fu Heisher finally chose to give in, let's see if this guy can pass his test in the end.

After Fu Heisher left, Gojo Satoru immediately stepped forward, brought that face close to her, pointed to the bruise on the corner of his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "Nami, I'm in so much pain here..."

"..." Nami Fugumin's mouth twitched, his brows furrowed slightly, and he still raised his hand to stroke gently, but as soon as he touched it, Gojo Satoru let out a muffled groan, which seemed extremely painful.

Fu Hei Nami put on an expressionless face and increased the intensity, saying: "How about I punch you one more time? Then, you will have an excuse not to see my dad tomorrow."

"...No need." Gojo Satoru quickly suppressed his aggrieved expression, took her hand and rubbed it on his face, "If you touch it, I won't feel any pain."

"........."

Fuguro Nami suddenly felt helpless: "You bastard..."

"Go back, I want to sleep." In the end, she still didn't say any words of rejection.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru took her by the hand, led her towards the B&B, and then talked about his next plan: "If your father agrees, I can directly go through the formalities of entering Fuhei's house..."

"I've already thought about where the wedding will be held."

Hearing this sentence, Fukuna was completely confused.

She's just dating this guy, and he's already thinking about getting married and getting married? ? ?

"........."

……

The next day, a group of people set off to return to the High School of Conjuration.

As soon as he returned, the accumulated tasks swept over like a flood, including what happened from the curse masters.

"That's how things are, what do you think?" Yidizhi Jiegao pushed up his glasses, looked at the black-haired woman sitting in the office, and asked a little uneasy.

Fuhe Nami had previously captured more than a dozen curse masters to work for the magic circle, and two or three of them refused to obey the discipline, and had the idea of ​​betrayal, and even wanted to create a super-level curse spirit to attack the magic director's department.

However, when they first had this idea, they were backlashed by the curse on their bodies, and now only half of their lives are left lying on the hospital bed.

"...I don't even cherish the opportunities I give them." Fuhe Nami's mouth twitched, and the tip of the pen lightly tapped on the paper. After a little thought, she said, "What's the meaning of the higher-ups?"

"The upper echelons have not expressed anything for the time being, and they seem to be waiting for you to make a decision."

"Then let's sentence them to death." Fukunami raised his eyes and looked over, "According to the crimes they committed, it is enough to be sentenced to death, right?"

Yidizhi Jiegao quickly took out the tablet and opened it to find out the crimes of those curse masters one by one. After a while, he nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Then follow the law."

"Yes, then I'll go first." Iji Kitaka put away the tablet, and just opened the door of the office when he bumped into Gojo Satoru who was looking for Fuguro Nami.

"Good day, Mr. Gojo—"

Yidizhi Jiegao wiped the sweat from his forehead, said hello and left quickly, fearing that Gojo Satoru would suddenly stop him.

Wujo Wu raised his brows slightly, and asked doubtfully, "This guy Yidizhi seems to be very afraid of me?"

"Don't you think about what you have done?" Hearing this, Fukunami rolled his eyes at him.