Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Jianren Qihai: "...it should be."

"Then, let's go and bring Nami back!" Hui Yuanxiong clenched his fists full of energy, "This is Nami's first mission this time!"

Jianren Qihai covered his forehead: "...you can do whatever you want with this kind of thing."

Except for this time, they will start to get in touch with various missions next time, so Fukuro Naya's participation in this mission will actually not have a big impact on them.

After all, I just took her to experience it, and it was always experienced people like them who actually faced the curse spirit.

"How can it be casual?!" Hui Yuanxiong shook his head in disapproval, "It's the first time anyway, we have to pull her back!"

"So, let's catch up!"

After finishing speaking, Hui Yuanxiong rushed up first, leaving Jianren Qihai covering his forehead with a helpless face, and after sighing, he slowly chased after him.

"...They are catching up." Fuguro Nami rolled her eyes, pulled Atsushi Nakajima to run faster, directly stopped a taxi, and immediately told the driver the destination after getting in the car.

"Hurry up."

The driver looked back at her, saw that there were two children, and asked worriedly, "Where are your parents?"

"They're not free. I'll take my brother to buy clothes." Fuhe Naimi paused, then glanced at him, "Uncle, please drive quickly."

She had already seen the figures of those two people. If she didn't leave, she would definitely be captured.

"Then you sit still." The driver had no choice but to step on the gas immediately, and the car rushed out with a whoosh, leaving only an afterimage.

"...That's them, right?!"

Hui Yuanxiong pointed to the taxi going away, turned his head to look at his good partner beside him, frowned and asked: "Should we still chase after it?"

"...Don't chase, she has to go out with us tomorrow anyway."

Jianren Qihai took out his mobile phone to check the upcoming schedule, thinking that he would have to deal with tasks that should not belong to them tomorrow, his brows were instantly frowned.

"The commissioner named the spell master."

And the spell master of their high school is only a ten-year-old first-year high school student, no matter what, she will not be allowed to do the task alone.

"Did you say why?"

Isn't this kind of entrusted task too strange?

Hui Yuanxiong frowned, he also received this entrusted task, now thinking about the entrusted content is too strange.

"I'll know when I pass tomorrow." Jianren Qihai took back his phone, turned around and called a car again, "Let's do the task first." After finishing the task, catch little sister Fuhei and have a good talk about skipping class thing.

In the car

Naya Fukukena sneezed violently, causing Atsushi Nakajima beside her to look worriedly at her.

"Are you ok?"

"...someone is talking about me." She rubbed her nose, she was very familiar with this feeling, first she excluded Fu Heisher and Wujo Wu and others, and then thought of the person she almost bumped into just now, she curled her lips.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at a nearby mall.

"Let's go to the clothing store first, and then go buy some desserts."

The two siblings stood in front of the entrance of the shopping mall, raised their heads slightly to look at the gate where people were coming and going, and walked in hand in hand after a while.

After walking in, Naya Fukuro locked onto the clothing store on the third floor, dragged Atsushi Nakajima straight to the destination, and did not forget to explain to him: "Most of Hui's clothes are bought in this store, you should Will like it too."

"If you don't like it, we can go somewhere else."

After arriving at the clothing store that Fuguro Nami had mentioned, Atsushi Nakajima discovered that this store happened to be a brand that his "brother" liked. The clothes here were of medium prices, but they belonged to high-end brands.

The clerk of the clothing store was very familiar with this sister who often brought her younger brother to buy clothes, and immediately walked forward with a polite smile on her face, bowed to the two of them, and asked gently: "Miss Fu Hei, are you still looking at men's clothing this time?" ?”

"Yes." Fuhe Nami looked around and saw that there were quite a lot of people in the store, so he waved to her: "Let's see for ourselves."

"Okay, if you need anything, please come to me immediately." The waiter gave her the sweetest smile.

"Yeah." Nami Fugumin nodded, and pulled Atsushi Nakajima, who seemed uneasy, into it. After taking a few steps, she still felt that something was wrong, so she stopped and turned to look at the little boy beside her, tilting her head curiously. Asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..."

Atsushi Nakajima was stunned for a few seconds, then lowered his head to look at his clothes. Although he was wearing the clothes of Megumi Fukuro, years of malnutrition caused his body to grow slower than his peers. This clothes just fit him. only……

The exposed skin was dry and covered with fine scars, which made it look ugly.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for Fukunami if he walked in like this?

"Then come on—" Fuhe Nami was completely unaware of the little boy's sensitive and fragile mind, and pulled him to the clothing area he went to most often, talking non-stop: "I'll buy you seven or eight pieces first. Clothes, and then I have to buy them for Dad and Hui."

No matter who she bought, she had to buy one for them, or the father and son would become jealous.

Atsushi Nakajima nodded blankly, no matter what she said, he would reply: "Okay." He was as obedient as a kitten, full of trust in her.

After arriving at the children's clothing area, Nami Fukuro picked out a few pieces of clothes that suited him with familiar movements, put them on him and gestured, and threw them all into his hands if he thought they were acceptable. After a while, Atsushi Nakajima's thin arm was covered with Six or seven pieces of clothing, including jackets and trousers, were hung up.

"—Is there anything else I want to buy?" She lightly tapped her chin with her index finger, glanced around the surroundings, and suddenly made a fist with her left hand and tapped on the palm of her right hand, "Oh, yes, and pajamas."

She turned around and pulled out a very cute pajamas from the pajamas area and threw it to him.

"Then it's socks and fat times!"

Atsushi Nakajima blushed instantly, and after handing over the clothes on his body to the waiter who came over, Hanhan scratched his head, his eyes were erratic and he did not dare to look directly at Fukuro Nami, his voice was as small as a mosquito: "That... I Can I see it myself?"

Fuguro Nami didn't intend to go there either, "Go ahead, I'll go buy daddy's plain clothes." She frowned, patted Atsushi Nakajima on the head, then turned and walked to the men's clothing section.

The guy in Fuheshier can wear a black top almost all year round, and he will hardly change into other clothes for non-essential festivals or important events.

but--

Fuguro Nami was tired of looking at it, and this time he specially chose a white and dark blue dress for him, as well as pajamas for Kei, and half an hour had passed after she finished all these.

And Atsushi Nakajima has not come back yet.

She frowned, first handed the clothes to the waiter, blinked her big eyes, raised her head and asked, "Sister, have you seen my brother?"

"He's still picking clothes over there, but he just seemed to have some disputes with another little boy." The waiter struggled and said, she didn't pay too much attention to Atsushi Nakajima, but just happened to see it.

"It's okay, thank you sister~"

After speaking, she immediately quickened her pace and walked towards Atsushi Nakajima.

Got into an argument with a little boy?

What exactly is going on.

After walking to the clothing area where Atsushi Nakajima was located, before she stepped forward, she saw the little blond boy suddenly push him to the ground from a distance, and there was a blue-haired boy who was slightly bigger than him standing beside him. boy.

"Tomoya, didn't your brother run away from home? Why is he still here?" The blue-haired boy gave Atsushi Nakajima a condescending look, his tone full of disdain, "Could it be that he knew you would appear here? So you came here on purpose?"

Fuguro Nami raised her brows high, her purple eyes darkened instantly, strode forward and stood beside Atsushi Nakajima, her eyes fell on Fujiki Tomoya, she twitched the corners of her mouth, and said unexpectedly: "What are you doing?"

Seeing this little girl who appeared out of nowhere, Fujiki Tomoya frowned, pointed at her and scolded angrily: "Get lost, this is the business of the Fujiki family, don't mind your own business!"

"Huh?" She bent down and grabbed Atsushi Nakajima by the back collar, and lifted him up. When she heard this, her eyes turned colder, "Are you Atsushi's nominal 'brother'? "

She looked him up and down unceremoniously, and clicked, "It's not that bad."

Fujiki Tomoya clenched his fists angrily, pointed at her and gritted his teeth: "Who are you?" Then, his eyes shifted to Atsushi Nakajima's face, his teeth itching with hatred, why would someone defend him for this kind of rubbish?

"Atsushi's sister." She supported Atsushi Nakajima, patted him on the shoulder, and rushed forward at a very fast speed, grabbed Fujiki Tomoya by the collar, and looked into the terrified pair of eyes. Eyes, "Boy, enjoy the rest of the night."

Fujiki Tomoya's pupils constricted suddenly, beads of sweat rolled down the corner of his forehead, his little face turned pale instantly, before he could recover, Fuguro Nami let him go first, and leaned into his ear like a demon whispering, road:

"I want you to have nightmares for a week."

"..."

After doing all this, Naya Fushino let go of his collar, turned around and took Atsushi Nakajima to leave first.

If it was normal, if she didn't make the other party cry and call father and mother, the surname Fu Hei should be written backwards, just thinking about the next thing...

Well, she is going to postpone it, anyway, there is no rush at this time.

"Dun, let's go." Fukura Nami turned her head and said to the white-haired boy who was stunned in place.

"Ah, good, good."

Nakajima Atsushi no longer looked at Fujiki Tomoya, and quickly caught up with Fuguro Nami, subconsciously clenched her hand, and a bright smile gradually appeared on his face.

He also has a family in the future.

When it was time to pay the bill, they met again.

It's just that the woman who brought them here this time was not Tomoya Fujiki's mother, but his aunt. When she saw Atsushi Nakajima and the little black-haired girl beside him, she was stunned for a few seconds, and when she came to her senses, The other party has already left with a big bag and a small bag.

"Is that from your family?" The middle-aged woman frowned. She had seen the child adopted by her sister, but she didn't expect why he would be with other people.

"Auntie, leave him alone, he ran away from home." Fujiki Tomoya put his arms in his arms, and rolled his eyes impatiently, "I don't know how to raise a white-eyed wolf."

These words fell into the ears of Fuhenami who was just about to walk out of the store, she stopped abruptly, and looked back at the blond boy who was still complaining, with a trace of sullenness gradually appearing in her eyes.

In his brain, he began to search for any curse that could be used to deal with the little boy. No matter what kind of curse it was, it seemed extremely vicious, and the other party was just an ordinary human cub.

Then let him-

"—I want him to suffer everything Atsushi Nakajima has been through for a month."

She didn't believe that this bastard wouldn't collapse.