Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie turned sideways at the same time, pointing to the black-haired boy walking steadily in the corridor.

"Your eldest son."

"..."

This time, Fuheshier finally understood the meaning of these two high school students' questions, and his eyes turned around Dazai Osamu, and then fell on Fuhe Nami who was trying to maintain a tense expression, and asked in a low voice: "Who will give it to you?" Let me tell you what's going on here?"

His family's little demon king only went out for nearly half an hour, why did he have an extra brother when he came back? ?Fu Heisher's face darkened.

One is enough for the brat in the family, if there is another one, he probably won't be able to control his fist.

"..." Nami Fugumin put her hands behind her back, her eyes drifted but she didn't meet the old father's gaze, she coughed a few times, and just when she was about to speak, Osamu Dazai came over and glanced at her, putting his hand on her head He rubbed his face, raised his head and rushed to Heisher with a smile, "Let me talk about this."

"..."

The air suddenly froze.

At this moment, Fu Heihui poked his head out from behind Fu Heisher, looked at Osamu Dazai who was standing in front of his sister, frowned suddenly, and said in a small voice: "I don't want my brother——"

Wutiaowu and Xia Youjie immediately looked at each other, their eyes were burning with gossip, eager to find out the whole story from their mouths.

"..."

Gollum.

A sudden sound of drumming in the air broke the dead silence between them, and everyone's eyes immediately fell on the little girl behind Osamu Dazai.

"I'm hungry..." Fuhe Nami blinked her big innocent eyes, jumped over Dazai Osamu, and threw herself into Fu Heisher's arms. After rubbing in his arms, she raised her head and said coquettishly: "Dad, Can I eat first?"

Fu Heisher frowned, and after looking down at her, he turned sideways to let her enter the room first, and then blocked the other three people from letting them in, lazily raised his eyes and looked at Osamu Dazai: "You, first Speak clearly."

Otherwise, do these guys think his house is a place where any cat or dog can come in?

Dazai Osamu looked at Fuhesher's sinister eyes without any timidity, smiled and talked about the first meeting between him and Fuhe Nami.

"This happened a year ago, I picked her up by the river—"

After entering the room, Nami Fukuro quickly took Fuhei Hui's hand and walked to the dining table to sit down. After eating a few mouthfuls of food quickly, his brain calmed down a little.

"elder sister--"

Fu Heihui, who was sitting next to him, was facing a table of dishes. Thinking of the black-haired boy outside, he suddenly lost his appetite, and turned to look at Fu Hei Nami beside him.

"Huh?" Fukura Nami put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

With a sullen face, Fu Heihui said seriously, "I don't want my brother."

"..." Fuguro Nami fell silent, looked at the younger brother in front of him, his brows suddenly softened, he pressed his hand on his head and rubbed it, and said with a little hesitation: "It's okay, Hui just treat him as a friend ..."

"I don't want to either."

Even if it was just like this, Fu Heihui still felt dissatisfied, unconsciously pursed his lips, and clenched his little hands on his knees into fists.

"Sister, if he and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you choose to save?"

"..."

Hearing this question suddenly, Fuguro Nami's brain froze, and after a while he said: "This hypothetical does not exist—"

No one will fall into the water.

"Then why did he and I get beaten by dad at the same time?" Fu Heihui asked again without giving up, and there was a rhythm of asking to the end without getting an answer.

"No one will help."

Fukura Nami snorted softly, picked up a dish with chopsticks and put it in his bowl, picked up the rice bowl and continued to pick up the rice, and said indistinctly: "Hurry up and eat."

Before they had a few mouthfuls of food, the four people standing outside the door suddenly walked in together, and then sat down at the dining table. Although the atmosphere was a bit subtle, it was rare that they didn't fight.

Osamu Dazai, who was walking last, smiled at her.

Fuhe Nami was so startled that the bowl in her hand almost fell, she quickly put down the bowl, and turned her head to look at Fu Heisher, who was sitting on the first seat with her face in one hand, her face full of fear.

"dad?"

What the hell did they say?Why did Fu Heisher glance at her with a complicated face?

"????"

Fukukinami, who was confused and confused about the situation, looked left and right, but couldn't see any emotion from their faces.

"It's nothing, let's eat." Fu Heisher glanced at Dazai Zhi with dark eyes, and thought of the conversation just now, he clicked his tongue, but in the end he didn't say anything, picked up his rice bowl and ate by himself, and didn't forget to give it to the two of them. A child picks up vegetables.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie were also rarely quiet.

I feel uncomfortable all over after eating a meal.

After Fuhesher walked into the kitchen, Fuhe Nami ignored the presence of the other two, immediately looked sideways at Osamu Dazai, and asked in a low voice, "What did you say to my father?"

Otherwise, why did Fu Heisher feel uncomfortable, as if he was trying to suppress some kind of emotion.

"I just told you about the process of our acquaintance." Osamu Dazai blinked, his iris-colored eyes revealed a sense of fatigue, after staring at Fukuro Nami for a few seconds, he lowered his eyelids to look at the cup at hand, and said in a sullen tone: " Did my behavior bother you?"

"..."

Hearing this, Fuhe Nami's head grew dizzy, she couldn't remember what happened that day, only the conversation between the two remained, but this didn't explain anything.

After pondering for a while, she asked helplessly, "Why does Dazai want to recognize me as his younger sister?"

"Probably because it was sunny that day, and Nami stretched out her hand to me, making me mistaken for a little angel." Thinking of the day when the two first met, Osamu Dazai showed a bright smile, "That is my most precious Memories~"

This inexplicably made me feel sad.

"But I don't remember." Fuguro Nami couldn't remember that she had done such a thing at all, and looked up at him in confusion, "If you hadn't appeared in front of me..." She couldn't even remember Dazai Osamu .

She tried to use spells to awaken the part of her lost memory, but failed.

Failure means that the law does not allow her to think about it, but just remembering some of the conversations is already a very good thing, after all, this is the restraint of the law on her.

"It's okay, we can get to know each other again."

Osamu Dazai passed Fukui Hui in the middle, and stretched out his bandaged hand towards her, his kite-colored eyes looked at her without blinking.

"I'm Osamu Dazai."

Fukura Nami stared at him for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and smiled brightly at him: "Fuku Nami."

"I'm full." Gojo Satoru suddenly put down the ceramic bowl, shifted his gaze to the two of them, and suddenly stretched out his big hand to Osamu Dazai, resting it on the hands of the two of them, smiling extremely arrogantly, "I am Wujo Wu, the strongest in the magic world."

"It's also the strongest—Xia Youjie."

Xia Youjie just finished his last mouthful of food, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and put it on Gojo Wu's hand as well.

"Then please take care of me in the future."

The smile on Osamu Dazai's face froze a bit, showing a bit of displeasure.

"Then I must be the strongest spellcaster!"

Hearing the noise coming from the living room, Fuheshier leaned on the countertop, turned his head to look at the gray sky outside the glass window, and his brain recalled his conversation with Osamu Dazai again.

【Her state is dead...】

[She said—she didn't regret doing so. 】

Do you not regret it?

What did the kid see?Why do you want to do this?

The memories that were suppressed in the bottom of my heart and I didn't want to recall came like a flood that opened the gate. The image of Fukunemi lying in his arms covered in blood couldn't go away, and it became a knot in my heart over time.

Even if—

She is doing well now.

Fu Heisher reached for the cigarette box hidden in his trouser pocket, and when he was about to take it out, he thought of his daughter at the dinner table, and finally pulled out his hand and hugged it to his chest.

After a long time, the voices outside the living room seemed to gradually fade away.

"dad?"

Suddenly a head poked out from outside the kitchen door.

"What?" Fu Heisher suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Fu He Nami who was hiding behind the door, raised the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile: "You want to recognize that brat as your brother?"

He paused, and said to himself without waiting for his daughter's answer: "——It's up to you."

"It's not about this—" Fuhe Nami took a deep breath, walked hesitantly to stand in front of Fuhesher, raised his head slightly to look at him, and his pair of crystal clear purple eyes reflected his appearance, "I I wanted to talk about that before."

"sorry."

"..."

Fu Heisher squatted down in front of her slowly, with his big hands on her shoulders. When he heard this, his heart was so calm that there was not even a trace of waves. He just asked in a deep voice, "Can you speak now?"

Curser, there will always be words that cannot be uttered out of your mouth.

"...Yes." She tugged at the hem of her old father's clothes and looked down at her toes, "Do you still remember that I said that the orbit of the world cannot be broken, so our destiny has been doomed since we were born?"

Hearing this, for some reason, he recalled what his daughter said last time in his head again, and said as if he had opened up Ren Du's channel:

"So—is Nami trying to say that I'm going to die?"

Died in that battle with Gojo Satoru?

Fu Heisher fell silent, squinting his eyes and recalling the situation at that time. If that guy learned the reversal technique while dying, this kind of thing might really happen, even if he subconsciously didn't believe that he would lose to Wutiao The smelly brat of the house.

Gee.

"—I can predict the death of the people closest to me."

Whether it is a mother or a father, she can predict it.

"..."

"I can't save mom..."

Because she was too young at that time to make a choice at all.

Fukura Nami raised his head to look at the expressionless old father, his eyes dimmed slightly, "—I don't want to lose my father, so I made a deal with the gods."

"Life for life?"

Hearing this, a burst of anger suddenly rose in Fu Heisher's heart, he hugged her in his arms, patted her buttocks lightly with his big hand, his forehead was so angry that veins burst out, and said:

"Don't do this kind of thing again next time!"

"Do you have a lot of little lives to play with?!"

"...No." Fuhe Nami said aggrievedly, and rubbed her small face in Fuheshier's shoulder, "I'm sorry, don't be angry..."

She didn't think so much at that time, she just thought about not letting the old father have an accident, and she didn't think about the later things at all.

After hitting him several times, Fu Heisher suddenly exhaled heavily, and said in a deep voice, "Don't do this in the future, other people's lives, including mine, are not as important as your own."

"Forget it this time, and next time you can figure it out yourself."

Fukura Nami raised her head, stepped on his face and kissed him, with a bright smile on her face, she nodded and said, "Yeah, I promise not."

She promises there will be a next time.