Has wtw entered the necropolis?

February fourteenth, this is their first Valentine's Day after being together for half a year.

A week before Valentine's Day, Gojo Satoru enthusiastically asked Nei Niuzi and Xia Youjie to discuss what gift to give Fuku Nami on Valentine's Day.

After listening to more than ten proposals, Jiarui Nizi couldn't help pouring cold water: "Wu, you forgot that Nami is going to go abroad that day?"

In addition to Japan's Conjuration Director Department, there are also independent conjuration departments abroad, and have a very strong cooperative relationship with Japan.

But this time, the foreign conjuration department specially invited Fuguro Nami to give lessons to their conjurer students, which also led to Fuguro Nami to stay abroad for nearly a month.

Completely missed the upcoming Valentine's Day.

After being reminded by Jia Ruzi, Wujo Gojo remembered this incident, and his expression froze immediately: "..."

Xia Youjie looked at him with great interest, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not impossible. Wu, you just try to follow him."

"At that time, we can still have an extremely romantic date over there. Without Uncle Fu Hei making trouble between you, only your two-person world is left—"

Xia Youjie began to use language to weave a romantic and wonderful plot for Wujo Wu.

"Wait—" Xia Youjie was interrupted by Jiarui Zizi, who gave him a sideways glance speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain, "Have you watched too many idol dramas lately?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

"As far as I know, Nami's task is to be a teacher for a month, and she also has to deal with the problem of the spell spirit. I guess I don't have time to date Satoru."

This means that both of them have to spend Valentine's Day alone this year, and have no time to be with each other at all.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Both he and Fukura Nami are busy people, and it would be great if they could spare one or two days a week to stay together.

For example, he hasn't seen Fushi Nami for nearly 24 hours now, and he can only watch each other and send text messages to ease his miss.

"........."

"Wu, we can't help you." Xia Youjie said with a smile.

The two are busy, and Xia Youjie is not much better. His busyness is more on the student side. If Gojo Satoru and Fuguro Nami focus on external things, then he is the one who is in charge of the high school of conjuration. bit.

In particular, Fuheshier is still a headmaster who doesn't care about things.

……

Director of Conjuration

Fuhe Nami leaned against the wall, rubbed her painful temples, and said in a calm voice, "One month is too long, it's as short as two weeks."

"Otherwise, let them send the students over—"

Tanino Yuta frowned: "I suggested this to the other party, but they refused on the grounds that the students don't know Japanese..."

"........."

Fuguro Nami raised her eyes, suddenly frightened Tanino Yuta could not continue.

"I don't want to hear these excuses. If they don't want to send students here, then there's no need for me to go there—" Fukunami became a little impatient, especially because the recent affairs are increasing, and she and Gojo Satoru are under pressure. Neither had a good rest.

"I handled such a difficult task for them before, but now I just send a batch of students over. It is not difficult for them."

It's just that the group of guys want to take advantage of her.

If the former old oranges were still there, maybe they would pack her up and send her out. However, the director of conjuration has undergone bloodbath and reform, and no one can manipulate conjurers at will.

Gu Yeyuta wiped the sweat from his forehead: "...Okay, then I will discuss this matter with the transfer department as soon as possible."

"If they don't agree—"

"Then reject it."

Fukura Nami turned and left, the cloak drawing a graceful arc in the wind.

It wasn't until her back disappeared in front of his eyes that Tanino Yuta looked back, took out his mobile phone and brought it to the receptionist, and re-discussed the feasibility of this matter.

otherwise--

So I refused.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Director's Department, Fuguro Nami looked up and saw the man leaning against the car door, with a slight curve of his mouth.

"Enlightenment."

As soon as she came closer, Gojo Satoru hugged her into his arms, rubbing his chin against the top of her head, "Nami, miss me?"

This time, Fukura Nami stretched out her arms to hug him back, buried her face in his arms and rubbed, "Yeah."

After getting along for half a year, she was finally able to accept having such a person beside her.

"It just so happened that I missed you too." Wujo Gou sighed comfortably, bowed his head and kissed her, then changed the subject to ask about going abroad, "I heard you're going abroad for a month?"

"You know?" Fukunami raised his head from his arms, threw the car key into his hand, then walked around to the passenger seat, sat in and fastened his seat belt, and said, "It's not like this. Wrong, but I don't want to go far away..."

Gojo Satoru sat in the driver's seat, took her hand and squeezed it: "If you really don't want to go, let Jielai replace you—"

"........."

Fuhe Nami turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly: "If Jie knew, he would probably fight with you."

At this time, Xia Youjie, who was in class, sneezed: "Ah!"

He had a bad premonition in his heart, frowned, and decided to go to that guy Gojo Satoru when get out of class was over.

That guy is probably plotting against him behind his back.

"It doesn't matter." Gojo Satoru didn't care about this at all. After starting the engine, he walked towards the direction of the street. "Besides, Jie probably will be very interested in other foreign students—"

This point directly reminded Fushi Nami, and she simply stated her opinion: "I asked Tan Ye to be responsible for informing them. If they are unwilling, then this matter should be left as it is."

Anyway, her position is very firm, and she will never change her mind easily.

Gojo Satoru's mood suddenly improved: "Let's go to the neighborhood to buy some desserts and eat them back."

Nami Fukuno replied lazily: "Whatever you want—"

……

february fourteen, valentine's day

Wujo Wu woke up early in the morning, first took out his mobile phone to send a message to Fukuro Nami as usual, then got up to take a shower, and then changed into a black shirt and trousers.

In Jiarui Nizi's words, a man like him can attract women's attention the most when he is paired with good-looking clothes.

Finally, he opened the drawer, took out a small box and opened it, inside was a diamond ring.

He was going to propose to Fuhe Nami today, even if he didn't want to get married, he had to get engaged first.

Before going out, Gojo Satoru checked the time, it was eleven o'clock at noon, it was still very early, but he had to rush over to arrange everything first.

The appointment time he made with Fushi Nami was at six o'clock in the evening.

In the evening, at six o'clock.

After Fukuro Naomi, who had just finished her work, received a message from Gojo Satoru, she suddenly remembered today's date, and suddenly felt a headache.

"Sorry, I'm coming over now—"

After finishing the call, Nami, Fuheshier and the others explained a few words, and then went to the place she had agreed with Gojo Satoru.

This time, the date is a certain park.

Although I was a little puzzled as to why the location was chosen here, Nami Fukuno arrived at the scene within 15 minutes.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw many couples around, and there were also small stalls on the side of the road to buy flowers.

She was stunned for a moment, took out her mobile phone and looked at the date, suddenly came to her senses, then looked down at her conjurer uniform, the corner of her mouth twitched, and after thinking for a few seconds, she turned and ran towards the nearest shopping mall. go.

At 630 minutes, Gojo Satoru made three or four phone calls, but Fuguro Nami still didn't answer, his brows were frowned, and he walked back and forth anxiously holding a bouquet of roses.

That guy Nami must have let him go, right?

After waiting for 5 minutes, Gojo Satoru called Jia Ruozi, Xia Youjie and others, but no one could contact Fuguro Nami.

That guy would only mute his phone when he was on a mission. Could it be that she...

Gojo Gojo pursed his lips tightly, looked down at the coquettish red rose in his arms, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Probably no one is more miserable than him. In the eyes of his workaholic girlfriend, it is obvious that a task is worse than a boyfriend. It is important to come.

However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, he heard a familiar sound of footsteps approaching, turned his head and saw Fukunami standing behind him.

She came in a hurry, with a blush on her face and panting slightly.

Fortunately, she finally changed her clothes in a nearby shopping mall. She had a black suspender skirt and high-heeled shoes. Although she didn't have any makeup on, her face was already delicate and beautiful.

"Sorry, I forgot that today is Valentine's Day——" Fukunami took a deep breath, and his eyes began to wander, not daring to look at Gojo Satoru: "As for the gift, can I give it another time next time?"

After all, it's all her fault that she didn't write down such an important day.

Gojo Satoru would probably be very angry.

Just as this worry surfaced, warm hands touched her slightly cool face, and then the man lowered his head slightly and kissed her cheek.

"I thought you weren't coming..."

"I'm sorry." Fukura Nami hugged him, stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, and said apologetically, "I'll make it up to you next time, okay?"

"Then you have to stay with me all day next time." Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to demand.

The corner of Fuhe Nami's mouth twitched, she nodded after thinking for a while, and said helplessly, "Okay—" Who asked her to owe this guy.

"Here are the flowers for you—"

Gojo Satoru hurriedly handed her the flowers in his hand, led her into the park, and did not forget to send Xia Youjie a message.

"follow me--"

Fushinaami followed his footsteps and walked into the park full of doubts.

There is a grove and a pond in the park, there are usually many people, and today is Valentine's Day, it should have been a good place for couples to date.

However, after walking in, there was no one else but the two of them.

"What do you want me to see?"

Fuguro Nami looked left and right, and wanted to look forward, but Gojo Satoru's height completely blocked her view, so she couldn't see what was in front of her.

Gojo Satoru turned sideways slightly, revealing a heart-shaped sea of ​​thousands of flowers of different colors not far away.

A gust of breeze blew by, and bursts of strong floral fragrance came to the nostrils immediately.

There was no one else around, and it seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Nami's pupils trembled slightly, and an indescribable feeling spread in her heart, which penetrated her whole body in a short while.

The hand hanging by the side trembled slightly.

She didn't expect this guy to prepare so grandly and spectacularly.

Gojo Satoru stepped forward, took her hand and walked towards the sea of ​​flowers.The two came to the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, Gojo Satoru suddenly knelt down on one knee, held her hand with one hand, took out a small box from his pocket, looked up at Fukunami, took a deep breath, and suddenly said solemnly: "I'm sorry. "

In retrospect, he was always too naive to play tricks on bugs back then.

"Would you please marry me—?"

He opened the box, revealing the delicate and simple ring inside.

He knew that Fuguro Nami didn't like too complicated jewelry, so after thinking for a long time, he finally designed this ring that fit her temperament very well.

Fukunami looked down at him, her heart was beating violently suddenly, she stared at that extremely serious face, and when she heard his apology, she suddenly smiled.

Seeing her laughing, Gojo Satoru became even more nervous, with sweat dripping from his palms: "Let's get engaged first, and when you want to get married, let's get married again, okay?"

Fukura Nami blinked, looked at the man in front of her, and after thinking for a while, she lightly telegraphed: "Okay——"

She probably won't be tempted by anyone other than this guy again, after all, her patience is only spent on Gojo Satoru.

"However, Wu-"

After a pause, Fuhenami threw himself into his arms, and asked with some distaste: "Will you be fined for destroying nature like this?"