Has wtw entered the necropolis?

The next day

Fu Heisher, who had been sleeping casually on the sofa all night, was awakened by a knock on the door. He walked forward to open the door with his messy black hair, and saw three second-year high school students waving at him outside the door.

"Morning, Teacher Fu Hei." Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi greeted with smiles.

Seeing his lingering wake-up aura, Gojo Satoru pushed him away and looked into the room, his brows furrowed: "...You guys are not awake yet, are you?"

"We still have to catch a ride."

"..."

Fu Heisher stared at him, and it took a few seconds before he realized and asked: "... What time is the appointed time?"

Now even Xia Youjie couldn't maintain the smile on his face, "It's eight o'clock in the morning."

"Someone will come to pick us up then."

"..."

Fu Heisher looked back at the wall clock in the room, it was already 07:30, and... the two children in his family were still asleep, completely forgetting the agreed time, he rubbed At the temples, the drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and the whole person woke up. He glanced at them, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "They are still sleeping."

"..."

The air fell silent for an instant.

Gojo Satoru walked directly past Fuheshier into the room, and asked as he walked towards Fuhe Nami's room, "Have you packed up your rituals?"

This is probably the most thankful thing, at least they have packed their bags before going to bed.

"What do you want to do?"

When Gojo Satoru was about to push away from Fukunami's room, the old father quickly stepped forward and shouted to stop him in displeasure.

Gojo Satoru glanced back at him, pulled down his sunglasses slightly, "Of course I carried them directly into the car." If they let them wash up again, they probably won't be able to catch up with the earliest bus.

"Go and hug Hui." Fuheshier put his hands on his shoulders, pushed open the door and walked in, and after a while, he came out with the little girl in pajamas holding the fluffy doll in his arms.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, and when he went in to hug Fu Heihui, the little boy on the bed suddenly woke up and pushed away the hand that Gojo Satoru had just stretched out, blinked and lifted the quilt on his body, "I I can get up by myself."

"Okay, then hurry up~" Gojo Satoru patted his head, sat down on the edge of the bed, smiled with his chin in his hand, and watched Fu Heihui wash and change clothes as quickly as possible, etc. The action does not exceed 5 minutes.

After 15 minutes, the six people finally arrived at the entrance of the High School of Magic and Magic before eight o'clock. At this time, a car was already parked outside the door waiting for them.

Gojo Satoru stared at the car for five seconds, then suddenly turned his head and smiled at his close friend who was a few steps behind, and suggested, "Why don't we drive by ourselves."

"I have no problem."

As for Fu Heisher and Jia Ruzizi, they don't care about the process at all, as long as they can reach Disneyland.

A few people put their luggage into the car immediately, Gojo Satoru and the assistant superintendent of incantations took the car key, and immediately called them to get on the car.

Putting his hand on the car door, when he was about to get in, Xia Youjie suddenly thought of someone, turned to look at Fu Heihui and asked, "Wait, where's Qi Mu?"

Fu Heihui: "Qi Mu will go there by himself."

At this moment, everyone had no doubts, and immediately got into the car and headed to Disneyland, leaving only the assistant supervisor watching the car go away, and took out his mobile phone to call other partners to pick him up.

After a long time, the sun gradually hung high in the air, shining through the glass window on Fukunami's face.

Five minutes later, the little girl who was lying in Fu Heisher's arms, who was sleeping very deeply, moved, her long and curly eyelashes moved a few times, and then slowly opened those beautiful light purple eyes. With a bit of hoarseness, "Dad?"

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, her brain, which was still somewhat chaotic after waking up, gradually woke up, and she couldn't help but covered her mouth and yawned.

"Where are we now?"

"In the car." Fu Heisher adjusted her posture so that she could lean more comfortably, brushed the messy hair on her forehead with her big hand, picked up the hat and put it on for her, "It's still half an hour before we arrive at Disney, and then Get some sleep."

Then, under the coaxing of the old father, Fukuro Nami, who had not woken up for a few minutes, fell asleep again.

"..."

After hearing this, Xia Youjie, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head to look at Fu Heihui, who was sitting in the middle. Before he could utter the words, Fu Heihui, who noticed his gaze, looked up at him and explained: : "My sister was studying spells last night, so she fell asleep later than usual." This prevented her from waking up this morning.

"Study spells?"

Gojo Satoru in the driver's seat also turned his head and looked over.

Seeing this scene, Fu Heihui's face was instantly livid, his hands hanging on his knees were clenched into fists, and he said in a serious tone: "Please drive hard!!"

Even if they are magicians, they can't mess around like this, can they? !

"Hahahaha, just get used to this kind of thing——" Jia Ruozi beside him laughed unsteadily, covered his mouth and held back his smile for a while, "Don't worry Hui, Wu's driving skills are not bad. "

"Isn't it necessary to take the license test?" Fu Heihui blinked, a little puzzled, and he finally asked the question that he was puzzled just now.

Why is Gojo Satoru, who is only a sophomore in high school, so proficient in driving?

"Puff ha ha ha ha——" Hearing this, Jia Ruozi laughed even more happily, and fell on Fu Heihui's shoulders, only her laughter echoed in the space, and the faces of the two people in the front seat turned dark. It was as if it could drip ink.

Fu Heisher covered Fu He Nami's ears with both hands, turned his head to look at Jia Ru Nizi, raised his brows with interest, and said calmly: "These two should be repeated."

"Yeah, they're repeating a grade."

After laughing enough, Jia Ruozi finally raised his head from Fu Heihui's shoulders, wiped away the physiological tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, glanced quietly at the two people in the front seat, and coughed a few times, "You have to ask them about this." .”

"Hmm... It's probably a story about dragging a good brother to violate school rules."

These two people were able to provoke Night Moth to punish them for repeating a grade. It must not be a trivial matter.

Fu Heisher raised the corners of his lips, it doesn't matter if he doesn't say anything, anyway, he can dig out the news he wants to know from the mouth of the night moth Zhengdao anyway, it's just a matter of time.

Xia Youjie: "This is all Wu's fault."

Gojo Satoru: "It's obviously Jie's fault, and that fellow Night Moth thinks I'm dragging my family—"

Two people: "..."

"Wu, stop the car on the side of the road, let's go out and talk." Xia Youjie turned his head and smiled at his best friend beside him, his fists crackling.

"Right on my mind."

"..."

It looks like the two are really about to pull over to fight on the highway.

Fu Heisher's face turned dark, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Hey, if you want to take a taxi, give me the car!" Then he threw the two guys on the highway, let them walk back to the high school of spells and forget it .

The two questioning high school students immediately fell silent.

"It's okay, let's do some gesticulation at Disney." Xia Youjie happily wrote down the plan for the two of them's next itinerary, anyway, they have plenty of time.

Seeing that they weren't there and started fighting, Fu Heisher sat down again, patted the little girl in his arms who seemed to be waking up, and said angrily, "Don't disturb Nami."

The two high school students answered in unison: "Oh."

Zen monastery

Early in the morning, Zenyuan's son-in-law Naoya suddenly sat up from the bed, clutching the clothes on his chest and panting heavily, his tender face was covered with beads of sweat.

He actually had a nightmare!

"Master, are you all right?"

The servant who heard the movement outside the door immediately opened the paper door, and looked worriedly at Naoya of the Zen Garden behind the screen in the room.

After a long while, Zenyuan Naoya's voice was heard in the room.

"Go out, I'm fine."

Although the servant was full of doubts, he still closed the paper door and continued to wait by the door.

A few minutes later, Zenyuan Naoya lay back on the bed again, put his hands on his forehead, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, the nightmare he had just experienced seemed to be still engraved in his soul, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

In the dream, countless inexhaustible curse spirits poured over the sky, and he couldn't escape and finally drowned in the sea of ​​curse spirits. Not only was there a tearing pain from his body, but what was even more frightening was that those curse spirits tried to escape from his mouth. Run into the stomach!

As long as I think of those curse spirits, my mouth seems to still have the stomach that vomited overnight.

"vomit--"

He suddenly turned over and covered his stomach and retched, just thinking about it made him feel very nauseous.

How could there be such a disgusting thing in this world!

No, he has to find his father!

Zenyuan Naoya got up from the bed, before he even had time to change his clothes, he hurriedly ran into the courtyard of the Zenyuan Zhiren, and then happened to run into other disciples of the Zenyuan family.

Not only him, but other people's faces were pale as if they were tortured, and there was a breath of sleepiness all over their bodies. Even when they saw Zenyuan Naoya, they couldn't summon up the strength to say hello and compliment him.

after a few minutes

The Zenyuan Zhipiren finally came out of the study, his face didn't seem very good-looking, but after experiencing countless wind and rain, these little nightmares still can't scare him.

"Master Patriarch?"

"Are you all right?"

Although the condition of other people is not very good, but in this case, the priority must be the people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery.

"Who have you offended recently?" Zhibi of the Zen Academy stood in the corridor, rubbing his aching temples, and suddenly the accident that happened to the little girl Fukunami before she left suddenly sounded again, causing a sudden toothache, but then Fortunately, she didn't target the study this time, otherwise he would really have to go talk to her.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Chanyuan family looked at each other one after another.

"Does the owner mean that we have provoked people who should not be provoked?"

"No... I haven't been out recently."

"Wait, what kind of spell is this? Could it be a nightmare spell?"

While talking, the topic suddenly changed to whether this nightmare was a magic spell, a magic spell specially aimed at them.

"Naoya?"

Zhipiren from the Zen Yuan turned his head to look at the little boy standing on the other side of the corridor. Seeing his pale and weak face, he frowned slightly, "Are you having nightmares too?"

"Hmm..." Chanyuan Naoya walked to his side, looked up at his old father, "May I know who did it?"

There were no fluctuations in the tone, but for this young son, the Zhipi people of the Chanyuan still knew a little bit, and raised his hand to touch his head.

"Naozai, you still can't beat the opponent."