Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Hui Yuanxiong scratched his head, and said naively: "——Senior Xia You called me and said that we should come to Teacher Fu Hei's house for dinner."

"..."

Xia Youjie, who had just put down the bag, suddenly froze when he heard this, and slowly turned his head to look at the junior who had easily sold him, with a deeper smile on his face.

"Teacher Fuhei, there are so many people."

Fu Heisher clicked his tongue in a low voice, rubbed his daughter's head with his big hands, and said casually: "The steak should be medium rare, and the three children should be very well done."

As soon as he finished speaking, Osamu Dazai quickly followed up and said, "My share is also half-familiar."

"I want to be medium-familiar." Guangjin Liulang said immediately.

"..." Xia Youjie's face was so black that ink dripped out, he took out several boxes of carefully selected beef from the paper bag, and said to the two first graders: "Then Huiyuan Qihai, I need your help , and of course enlightening you."

Gojo Satoru, who was just about to sneak away, collapsed, pouted and said aggrievedly, "What~ I still want to play with Nami."

"No, you don't want to." Xia Youjie smiled and tugged at his collar, abruptly dragging the tall boy back to the kitchen, and then the kitchen door slammed shut.

Looking at the closed kitchen door, Fuguro Nami turned over and buried herself in the old father's arms for a while, before raising her head and asking, "Dad, are you really not going to help?"

"Aren't they still there?" Fu Heisher frowned, and now the dinner at home is basically handled by the two DKs Xia Youjie and Wujo Satoru. He only needs to be in charge of breakfast, and the two children eat at school For lunch, except for preparations on Saturdays and Sundays, he is basically a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Four people can't even handle dinner, they can go away."

"Okay~" Fuhe Nami pouted, and was immediately persuaded by the old father, and stopped thinking about helping them. After a few minutes of silence, she suddenly snatched the remote control from the old father's hand and turned to her own thoughts. channel to watch.

"Shir, don't watch horse betting every day!"

"No amount of looking can change your luck."

"..."

In the kitchen, the narrow space could hardly accommodate four tall and tall high school students.

Xia Youjie was so crowded that he could only stand by the washbasin. Hearing all kinds of exclamations in his ears, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly turned to look at them. Before he could say anything, the sky suddenly descended. An iron basin hit him on the head with a bang.

The creators Gojo Satoru and Hui Yuanxiong looked at each other. The former pretended to be okay and went to the refrigerator, ready to take out fresh vegetables, while the latter immediately bowed and apologized to Xia Youjie after being stunned for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry senior!!!"

With a dark face, Xia Youjie bent down to pick up the iron basin on the ground, carried him and Wujo Wu and threw them directly out of the living room. Immediately afterwards, the kitchen door slammed shut.

Two dk, you look at me, and I look at you.

Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently, turned around and was about to walk towards the sofa.

"Um... Is senior Xia You angry?" Hui Yuanxiong looked at the closed kitchen door in bewilderment, and when he was about to say something, he saw Gojo Satoru had already sat down on the sofa, and he quickly followed, Sitting next to Wujo Wujo, he asked nervously, "Senior Wujo, is it really okay for us to do this?"

"It's pretty good~" Gojo Satoru snatched the pillow from Fu Heihui's arms, turned his head and smiled at him, "We can just wait for dinner."

Hearing this, Fu Heisher nodded in agreement.

There was no such thing as Gojo Satoru in the kitchen, and it became extremely quiet in an instant.

Jianren Qihai was in charge of making the side dishes, while Xia Youjie put the marinated steaks in a flat cast iron pan, as if he had done it countless times with proficiency, which made Jianren Qihai look curiously at him from time to time.

After all, this senior doesn't look like someone who can cook.

After a while, accompanied by bursts of sizzling sounds, the rich meat aroma overflowed, and the tender red beef texture was clear and shiny, and then the black pepper sauce prepared by Jianren Qihai was poured on the steak, and then the side dishes were arranged. The steak did the trick.

"Grumble."

Suddenly there was a drumming sound in the air.

Xia Youjie turned his head to look over, and saw the little girl lying on the door of the kitchen peeping, suddenly amused, waved to her, and then handed her the side dishes that had been prepared.

"Nami, eat these pads first."

It will probably take more than an hour before he prepares everyone's dinner. It's okay to starve the guys outside, but the children can't be hungry.

Fuguro Nami took the plate, tiptoed to look at the plate of steaming steak on the table, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt even hungrier.

"Xia You, is it still a long time?"

"Probably another hour."

After all, what he prepared was for ten people, not one or two.

"Okay..." Fuhe Nami was a little depressed. After turning around and walking a few steps with the plate in hand, she stopped suddenly, and said to Xia Youjie and the others, "Then I want to speed up the cooking of the steak."

Hearing this, Xia Youjie knew that she had used the spell again, and was a little dumbfounded for a while, and said helplessly, "I see, you should go out."

However, her spell did increase the speed of frying the steak a lot.

Half an hour later, ten plates of exquisite steaks with a strong aroma were placed on the table.

After eating the steak, Fu Heisher nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, I'll leave it to you to fry the steak in the future."

When Xia Youjie, who was just about to start, heard this, his forehead couldn't stop beating, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, forget it this time, there will be no next time!"

Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to him, immediately turned his head to look at him, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile, "Come on~ I like Jie's steak very much."

“Pretty delicious~”

"..." Xia Youjie resisted the desire to beat him up violently, and turned to look at the three children who were eating happily opposite him, finally feeling relieved.

After eating a meal, the two first-year DKs and Osamu Dazai immediately washed all the dishes, but Liu Lang, who wanted to help, was stopped by Fuheshier.

The two sat on the sofa and discussed the horse betting.

"Nami, are you skipping a grade?"

Fuguro Nami, who was doing homework, was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this, and looked up at the two second-year dk who didn't know when they were standing beside him, confused.

"Skip a grade?"

Gojo Satoru leaned forward and put his arms around her shoulders, pulled down his sunglasses slightly, and looked at her with those ice blue eyes, in which there was excitement that she couldn't understand, "Yes, I just skipped a grade and came to the second grade."

"Jie wants you to come to the second grade too~" he said while turning his head to look at Xia Youjie who was looking around, "Jie, do you think so?"

Hearing this, Xia Youjie looked at the little girl who was sitting in front of the desk, and picked up the book on the desk that said 'Second Grade Spell Class'. It was full of small notes, and when I opened the page with the bookmark in it, it was still in a hurry. It seemed that she hadn't turned to this page yet.

"At your current speed, you are almost catching up with us." Xia Youjie put down the book, and flipped through the calendar on the desktop, which was almost filled with her daily schedule. , asked with interest: "Will you follow these itineraries?"

"No." Fuhe Nami put down his pen, turned his head to look at the two of them and pouted, "This does not prevent me from making a schedule, and emergencies are beyond my control."

"So, are you coming to our class?"

Xia Youjie turned around and leaned against the window, looked down at her, with a gentle look in his purple eyes, suddenly stretched out a hand towards her, and said with a smile: "Whether it's us or Nitro, everyone is looking forward to you s arrival."

"After all, Enlightenment wanted to abduct you directly to the second grade."

As a result, the little girl was too small.

"Jie, you don't need to talk about such things." Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, went to the bedside and sat down, picked up the puppet placed by the bedside and hugged it in his arms. Wang took a deep breath, "Wow, it smells so good!"

His actions startled Fuguro Nami and immediately turned his head to look over. When he saw Gojo Satoru hugging his favorite puppet in his arms, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pushed the chair away with a thud, and rushed towards him past.

"Five Satoru!!"

Gojo Satoru was thrown on the bed by her before he fell, and she snatched the puppet in his arms before it was warm, and was punched on the face and abdomen, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Hmph! Don't hug my puppet!"

After snatching back the puppet, Fuguro Nami immediately ran to the door, looked at Gojo Satoru with eyes full of vigilance, pointed at him and said angrily, "If this guy bullies me every day, I won't transfer to the second grade!"

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and just when she was about to open the door and run out, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Nami Fugumin frowned, opened the door subconsciously, and saw Osamu Dazai standing outside the door holding a plate of fruit after washing the dishes. When he saw her, he showed a light smile, "Little Nami, I'll cut it for you." fruit."

"May I come inside?"

Seeing that it was him, Fuguro Nami turned slightly to let him in, pointed at Gojo Satoru who was lying on the bed, and said angrily: "Brother Dazai, you came just in time, and I will take this annoying guy out later!"

After walking in, Dazai Osamu looked around calmly, his sister's room was not dreamy pink like other girls, but light blue, with a few pictures hanging high on the white wall, From his eyes, he could tell that these were famous paintings of some minor fame.

Apart from these things, there are not too many toys and cosmetics that little girls would have, but from a visual point of view, no one would imagine that this is a girl's room.

Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze, placed the plate in his hand on the table, and fed a piece to the girl next to him, "Will you come with me to Yokohama later?"

"Yokohama?"

Hearing this, the two DKs immediately turned to look at him.

"Tomorrow happens to be Saturday and Sunday—" Xia Youjie looked at his close friend, exchanged eyes with him that only the other party could understand, and said gently, "Maybe we can go to Yokohama to play."

After the last Disneyland, they haven't gone out for a while.

"Enlightenment, wait--" Xia Youjie took out the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, clicked on the news from Noctuma Zhengdao, his brows furrowed, and his expression became serious.

"We just need to go to Yokohama."

"I heard that there was a man-eating incident by a cursed spirit over there - the legendary horror urban rumor appeared."