Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"I can't save her!"

The black-haired girl turned her head and stared at Mori Ogai, clenched her hand hanging by her side into a fist, the disgust in her eyes was about to materialize, suppressing her emotions, she said again:

"My supernatural powers can't save the dead."

"Mori Ogai, she will never be used by you again!"

No matter who this little girl is, according to Yosano Akiko's cognition - this guy Mori Ogai never does things that are not beneficial.This little girl must be of great use to him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to get her out of the Armed Detective Agency.

Mori Ogai put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, leaned against the wall and looked at Akiko Yosano, his dark red eyes were dim, and his eyes shifted to the little girl who was confirmed dead many times on the hospital bed, and the corners of his lips slowly slid down.

"First of all—me and her are just transactional."

Leaving aside whether the deal will be finalized or not, Ogai Mori does not wish for a 'spellcaster' to pass away like this. She is too precious. If she disappears like this, there will be a shortage of talents in this world.

"Secondly—I just simply don't want her to die."

Of course, as a doctor, he understands better than anyone else that the dead... can't be saved, even with Yosano Akiko's supernatural ability.

"Third—this is his father's request."

Thinking of the dreaded man, the corners of Mori Ogai's mouth slowly rose, and he suddenly stood up straight, "I'm just an intermediary to find a person with healing abilities for him."

"After all—you have to try something first."

Whether they can save their lives is another matter. It is too unfair to their father and daughter to make a judgment without trying.

Thinking of the man outside the corridor, Yosano Akiko suddenly fell silent, turned around and strode out of the medical room, leaving only one sentence for them.

"Anyway, I can't save her."

"Don't come to me again, or I will kill you."

The door opened with a bang, Yosano Akiko glanced sideways at the expressionless man leaning against the wall, turned around and walked out quickly towards the exit.

So what about having the ability to heal, it still can't save the dead life.

She had hated herself countless times, but she was extremely fortunate to have this supernatural ability.

"...Are you sure you want to be cremated now?"

Xia Youjie, who heard the news, stopped Fu Heisher, who was about to leave, and pointed at the little girl behind him who was about to be pushed into the mortuary.

"Otherwise?" Fu Heisher glanced at him lazily, his black eyes were lifeless, and he couldn't see that he was once a magic killer.

"Don't you wait any longer?" Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and said something that even he himself didn't believe, "Maybe there is a miracle?"

Like last time, Fuguro Nami almost died, but didn't she survive in the end?

Fu Heisher chuckled, waved to the nurse behind him, and when he passed Xia Youjie, he said with murderous intent, "Don't meddle in your own business."

If Fuguro Nami could be like last time, she would have already come back to life.

It's just kidding yourself now.

Gotiao Wu, who just came over, heard this, put his hands on Xia Youjie's shoulders, and looked a little listless. He glanced at the little girl covered by the white cloth, and sighed slightly.

The profession of conjurer is like this, every day people die due to various reasons, who can always stand at the peak of conjuration without experiencing death.

"Let's go, let's follow."

A simple crematorium was preset in the High School of Conjuration in case it was not needed, and it just came in handy right now.

Fuhe Nami had died for more than 24 hours, and they had no relatives. After being cremated at this time, Fuheshier was going to scatter her ashes in the sea. After all, she loved the sea the most during her lifetime.

Fuhesher didn't have to do anything, he just had to stand in front of the stove, watch the two administrators put the corpse on the iron frame, and then slowly push it into the stove.

"..."

This might be the last side.

Fu Heisher twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't tell Fu Heihui that the younger sister would be cremated today. It would be good for him to face this kind of scene alone.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressed the strong anger in his heart, turned around, walked to the corner and stood up, then nodded to the administrator.

"Now, I'm going to turn on the power now..."

Boom! !

Before the administrator finished speaking, a thigh-thick purple thunder suddenly flashed in the clear sky, and countless small lightning bolts spread out, almost covering the entire sky.

"……How is this going?"

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu hurried out, looked up at the blue sky, then they looked at each other, and shouted at the people inside, "No cremation!"

"..."

The administrator froze, turned his head to look at his hand, and suddenly trembled, "Late, late..." When the thunder was thundering, he accidentally pressed it down.

Now, the furnace of the cremator is ready to spout high-temperature fire.

"Oops!" Gojo Wu cursed in a low voice, and when the two rushed in quickly, Fu Heisher also realized that something was wrong, and just when he was about to split the entire cremation machine with a knife, there was another thunder and lightning in the sky that was stronger than the first roar.

crackle!

A bolt of purple thunder struck down in the air, piercing through the eaves like a bamboo, and bombarded the cremation machine fiercely.

Rumble!

The cremation machine was filled with dazzling electric lights, accompanied by crackling sounds.

Fu Heisher's pupils constricted, and he rushed forward like a ghost. Before his hands touched the cremation machine, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie rushed forward and pulled him back.

"Are you crazy??!!"

Fu Heisher glared at Wujo Wu with his head sideways, his voice screaming like a devil from hell: "Let go of me!!"

"It's going to explode here!! Run!" Wujo Goto didn't bother to continue talking with this lunatic, and Xia Youjie and Xia Youjie forcibly pulled Fu Heisher out.

When the crematorium administrator saw that something was wrong, he had already evacuated with other people.

The three of them had just evacuated from the furnace room when there was a shocking explosion and intense flames rushed towards them. Gojo Satoru immediately stood sideways in front of the two of them.

There seemed to be a slight burnt smell in the air.

The crematorium suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the scorching air made it difficult for the three of them to breathe. Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie dragged Fu Heisher and ran outside.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the bean-sized raindrops slanted down, gradually forming a torrential rain, and extinguished the newly formed fire in a short while.

The three of them stood under the heavy rain, looking at the crematorium that was billowing with black smoke. No one broke the short silence for a while.

pat.

There was some noise coming from the crematorium, and they looked up reflexively, only to see a vague figure rushing out from inside.

“…so hot”

Fuguro Nami patted the small flames on the hem of her clothes vigorously, and after rushing out, the heavy rain directly doused the flames on her body, and Fuguro Nami breathed a sigh of relief, and puffed out her cheeks and said angrily: "Who is that bastard after all?" The egg stuffed me into the cremation machine!"

Better not let her know who it is!

As soon as the words fell, a black figure quickly rushed over and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Father?" Fuhei Nami was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that the familiar smell was Fuheshier, he immediately buried his face on his shoulder, thinking of the raging fire that he saw after waking up, the grievance in his heart emerged instantly, He raised his voice and burst into tears, "Wow——Dad, some bastard sent me to the crematorium, did he want to burn me to death?!"

"..." Fu Heisher's hand stiffened for a moment, and then he patted her on the back as if nothing had happened, rubbing his forehead against her daughter's head vigorously, and coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay, it's okay, Dad is here here."

Seeing this scene, Gojo Wu turned his head and exchanged glances with Xia Youjie, then bit his ear.

"Jie, should I tell Nami that it's her father..." Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, looked at the father and daughter who were hugging each other, and the ice blue eyes under the sunglasses sparkled with interest.

Xia Youjie covered his forehead and sighed, "Unless you want to see their father and daughter fight... Otherwise, you can put away this proposal now."

"Ah~ okay." He replied in disappointment, put his hand on his best friend's shoulder, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking of something, then suddenly said, "Jie, I think it's a good time now." Opportunity, if successful, we will have many elementary school girls in the future."

Xia Youjie thought carefully about the meaning of his words, then nodded lightly, "Start with my daughter first." As long as Fuhe Nami is willing, it is estimated that Fuheshier will not object now.

After all, this has just experienced a father and daughter killing each other.

It is estimated that Fu Heisher will continue to compensate Fu He Nami for a long time, and try to meet her everything and needs.

As long as they deal with the little girl, Fuheshier doesn't seem to be able to make a big deal.

As for now, let the space be given to their father and daughter to reunite first, and regarding the resurrection of Fukunai after death, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, thinking about how to explain this to other people.

Spellcaster, it should be said that he is indeed the beloved child of the gods.

The rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds covering the sky began to dissipate, and the warm sunlight shrouded the land again.

A gust of wind blew by, and the smell of green grass suddenly filled the air.

Fuhe Nami rubbed his eyes and jumped down from Fuheshier's body, holding his big hand and kept choking, and kept babbling with his small mouth: "I'm afraid of fire..."

Fu Heisher squatted down, fixed his black eyes on the little girl in front of him, and gently stroked her face with his big hand. The touch felt the body temperature that a living person should have, not the cold temperature. Her purple eyes looked at him with sparkling eyes, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"En." He responded softly, holding the little girl's head with his big hands, slowly hugging her into his arms, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, "Nami, I'm sorry."

Killing his daughter with his own hands was more unacceptable than killing himself.

There was still a trace of fear left in the beating heart in the chest, and Fuheshier couldn't imagine how the Fuhei family would split up if Fuhei Nami died.

Fuhe Nami tilted her head to look at him, grabbed the hem of his clothes with her small hands, stepped on her feet and kissed him on the face, with a bright smile on her face, two small canine teeth looming.

"You don't need to apologize, because this is my choice." She attached her face to her old father's shoulder and rubbed it, "The gods said that the orbit of the world cannot be broken, and even Gojo Satoru's birth is destined. "

This also shows that Fuheshier is doomed to die in the original script, and the only way to keep him alive is to break the script.

Fuguro Nami traded her life for her life in an adventurous way, and finally the god agreed to her request.

"Not everyone can be so favored by the gods like me."

She yawned, and drowsiness swept over her. She grabbed Fu Heisher's clothes with her small hands, and muttered, "It's good that Shier is fine..."

"Shir, I'm tired—"

"Okay——" Fu Heisher picked her up, adjusted her posture so that she could sleep more comfortably, and kissed her forehead sideways, "Go to sleep, Dad is here."

"I promise you that I won't take on these dirty jobs in the future."

He wants to change his career and become a family dad. Anyway, what he has accumulated in the past few years is enough to support these two children.

"Little Nami~"

"Wake up, we're going to Disneyland~"

Gojo Satoru lay on the edge of the bed and kept harassing the little girl sleeping on the bed, and looked back at Xia Youjie standing by the door from time to time.

"Hurry up, that guy Fu Heisher is too vigilant." Xia Youjie urged while playing with his phone, "Hui probably won't be able to delay for too long."

"Okay, okay." Gojo Satoru stood up helplessly, glanced at Fukuro Nami who was flushed from sleep, bent down and picked her up by the waist, and took a puppet and stuffed her face , and then walked towards the window, "Jie, let's go."

"?!" Xia Youjie's pupils widened suddenly, his hand slipped, and the phone almost fell off. Fortunately, his reaction was always quick, and he immediately picked it up before it hit the ground. He put the phone back in his pocket, and hurried to catch up Trying to stop his best friend who had lost his mind, he put his hand on his shoulder.

"Wu, what are you doing?"

"It doesn't matter, let's take her away first!" Gojo Satoru stepped on the window railing, turned his head and showed a bright smile at Xia Youjie, "Take her to see Teacher Yemo first, as long as Xiao Nami agrees, when the time comes Even Fuheshier can't do anything to us."

"...I heard the sound of the door opening." Xia Youjie just wanted to complain, but when he heard the sound of the door opening from outside the corridor, his expression changed slightly, and he kicked at Wutiao Wu who was still squatting on the window , I quickly jumped from the window.

"Fuck, that fellow Fuheshier will definitely not let the two of us go!"

"Don't we happen to have a hostage in our hands?"