Has wtw entered the necropolis?

These two people talked about whether to laugh, but they couldn't suppress the smile on their faces.

"..."

Nami Fuhei puffed up his cheeks and stared at these two guys, snorted angrily, and still insisted on his own thoughts, "Superior curse spirits are all Xiayou's pets! As long as you collect them fast enough, the speed at which curse spirits are born I can't catch up with you."

"At least three or four thousand a year."

Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing now, "...Nami, your suggestion is very good, but I can't recover so many super-level spell spirits in a short time."

According to this little girl, he estimated that he would have to collect thousands of heads to satisfy her strong curiosity.

360 five days a year, if he had to collect [-] super magic spirits in a year, it meant that he had to recover more than ten magic spirits every day.

"..."

According to her idea, it is estimated that within a year, the Japanese curse spirits will be temporarily extinct for this reason.Moreover, her request was still a 'superior spell spirit', maybe she felt that he and Wu were too free, so she deliberately played tricks on them.

"It's okay, there's still me here~" Seeing that Xia Youjie didn't refute his opinion this time, Fuhe Nami immediately pulled him to talk about his great dream with great interest, "You want to go down—five possessions With six eyes and no lower limit spells, and now he has learned to reverse the spells, he will be the strongest magician in the magic world."

"We won't compete with him for this position, then the rest will be the strongest spellcaster and the strongest spellcaster—" When Fuhe Nami hadn't noticed Xia Youjie's slight change With a look on his face, he continued to say to himself, "We have to take these two down."

"Hey Nami..." Gojo Satoru frowned, subconsciously turned his head to look at her, even Kikufuku was no longer fragrant in his mouth, he wanted to correct what Fukuro Nami said, but he didn't know where to start.

It was the first time that this kind of topic was brought up on the bright side, and both Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie felt a little delicate and complicated.

"What?" Nami Fukuro blinked, snatched the bag in front of Gojo Satoru, took a piece of Kikufuku from it, and took a bite. The sweetness of the matcha instantly melted on the tip of her tongue, so delicious that she couldn't help but squint slightly "I'm telling the truth."

"Father said that with the capital of Wujo Enlightenment, sooner or later he will be the strongest in the magic world, but at present it is just a lack of training." She paused, swallowed the Kikufu in her mouth, licked the powder stained on her fingertips, Raising his eyes and pointing at himself and Xia Youjie, his expression became slightly serious.

"As for us, we will be the strongest existence in our respective techniques."

"It is impossible for Gojo Satoru to learn mantras and magic spells, and we will not have six eyes and no lower limit, so we must learn to develop our own potential to the extreme and achieve this unique art in the world."

"..."

The air became quiet in an instant, and the two dk high school students looked at the little girl who suddenly said the truth without blinking. She shivered as she watched, and goosebumps scrambled out.

Fukura Nami frowned, expressing doubts from the soul: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"No, what Nami said makes a lot of sense." Xia Youjie didn't know what he thought of, a look of relief and relaxation flashed in his eyes, he curled his lips into a faint smile, and rested his chin with one hand , "Indeed, we are the strongest, but we have to add one more Nami in the future."

"That's just right!" Gojo Satoru said suddenly, took the notebook under Fukunai's hand, picked up a pen and drew three heads on it, and wrote their names on it.

"Look, this is Nami." He pointed at the little one standing between the two of them, and said with a smile: "Your spell is not suitable for attacking, unless you can directly tell the other party to 'die', otherwise the most suitable for you is the support." .”

"You stand within the range of our protection, and keep casting any spells that can stop them."

"..."

Seeing the picture he drew, Xia Youjie became interested in an instant, grabbed Gojo Satoru's pen, and moved Fuguro Nami to a hidden seat, "No, Nami is more suitable for attacking in the dark."

"Otherwise, what if she is shot down by the enemy?"

"..."

"I don't! I can fight too!"

The topic of the three of them was suddenly diverted, and they started fighting again while talking.

"Ah!!! Nami Fukuro, let go of your mouth!!"

"You are too cunning!! Jie, help me pull her away!!"

In front of Nami Fukuno, no lower limit technique seems to be no longer the strongest existence.

Looking at the two childish elementary school students who were struggling together, Xia Youjie touched the red mark on his face, and was about to withdraw from the battle, "Wu, I suddenly remembered—"

"Xia Youjie - Woohoo! Fall down!"

Gojo Satoru's cry resounded almost throughout the entire hotel, causing the passing waiters to cast strange and astonished glances at their rooms.

What the hell is going on inside?Do they need to contact Mr. Dazai immediately?

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the open back door, and the room was quiet except for the slight sound from the TV.

Fu Heisher returned to the room with a dark face, and as soon as he stepped into the room, he saw the three people sleeping in a criss-cross pattern, their faces were so dark that they could almost drip ink, and...

The room seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle, pillows and towels were thrown all over the floor, the low table was crooked, and... He looked down at the mobile phone at his feet, bent over to pick it up with a sullen face, Go in and put it on the table, and then notice two children curled up sleeping on the sofa.

"..."

What happened during his absence?

Fu Heisher took a deep breath to subdue the discomfort in his chest, and when he walked to Fu He Nami's side and was about to pick her up, he noticed a slight tooth mark on her daughter's face, not only her, but the other two The dk high school student also had several clear scratch marks on his face and arms.

"..."

Throwing these two guys to port mafia to do odd jobs was indeed the most correct decision.

Thinking of the deal between himself and Mori Ogai, Fuheshier's eyes became darker and darker, as expected, he had to be more serious, so that these two high school students would not always like to make trouble for him.

"Woo~ Dad?"

Sensing the familiar smell, Fuhe Nami frowned, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Fuheshier, stretched out his hand and softly closed his eyes and yawned, the voice that just woke up was still soft, and said coquettishly: "you are back."

"What's going on with you?" Fu Heisher directly ignored his daughter's coquettishness, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Fighting?"

Speaking of this, it reminded her of one thing, Fuhe Nami's brain immediately woke up, and grabbed the old father's collar, "Shi Er, I just found a cursed nest!!"

"I estimate that there are many curse spirits above the first level."

Hearing this, Fu Heisher was not as interested in this topic as she imagined. Instead, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stared at her sharply. The man simply curled up in his arms like an ostrich.

"..."

"Huh? Fuhei Nami, you are very courageous." Fuheshier raised his lips in a half-smile, "Come, tell me your story." After that, this girl probably had to sleep on her stomach.

"..."

Hearing the slightly changed voice of the old father, Fuguro Nami trembled subconsciously, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and his voice trembled: "Father, listen to my explanation ah qwq"

"You speak, I'm listening."

"..."

The sense of foreboding was even stronger now.

"qwq"

"...What's the matter?"

After waking up, Xia Youjie looked at the autistic little girl sitting in the corner, and looked curiously at Fuheshier who was trying to make tea.

Fu Heisher ignored him, first took out a pinch of tea leaves from the tea pot that Mori Ogai gave him, and threw it into the cup, then picked up the tea pot and poured a full cup, then picked up the cup and took a sip.

"It's hard to drink."

After taking a sip, Fu Heisher frowned and complained bitterly.

"..."

What happened to this father and daughter?

Xia Youjie was silent for a few seconds, and resolutely shook Wujo Wu beside him, "Wake up, wake up." It's better to leave this kind of thing to a close friend, he just needs to be on the sidelines.

After a long while, Gojo Wu finally opened his eyes, gave Xia Youjie a confused look, rubbed his eyes and turned over to sit up, raised his head to meet Fu Heisher's face, and immediately came to his senses.

"What?" he asked curiously, scratching his head.

"Let's go to the alley in Chinatown tonight." Seeing Wujo Wujo wake up, Fuheshier threw a /bomb/bomb directly, regardless of the reaction of the two, continued to hold the teacup and sip the nasty drink of tea.

The two high school students looked at each other, and then smiled together.

"It just so happens that we are planning to go again tonight."

"Is Nami going with us?" Gojo Satoru looked around, and finally found the little girl with his back turned to him in the corner, and immediately blinked curiously, "What is she doing? Thinking about life? Or facing the wall and thinking?" Have you passed? Hahahahahaha."

Xia Youjie noticed Fu Heisher's half-smile expression, and immediately coughed lightly to remind his exaggerated close friend, "Wu, I think there is a reason for this."

"I think these reasons are enough."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing again, and in the next second, he rolled out of the corridor and fell on the grass outside with a plop.

"Hmph!" Fukura Nami turned his head and glared at him angrily, "Don't pretend I can't hear you! Bastard!"

"Hiss—so you were listening." Gojo Goku rubbed his head and jumped up from the grass, returned to his seat and sat down, reached out and took the cup in front of Fu Heisher and drank to quench his thirst. As soon as he entered, he immediately sprayed it out.

"puff--"

Xia Youjie and Fu Heisher immediately opened a safe distance, and they looked at this guy without a word.

"What kind of tea is this..." Gojo Satoru frowned at the bitterness of the tea, and kept sticking out his tongue like a kitten.

Hearing what he said, Fu Heisher immediately turned his head to look at the little girl, met her smug smile, and instantly relaxed his tense face, "Nami will follow after a while."

After a pause, he thought of the other two cubs, and after thinking for a while, he decided where they should go.

"As for Kei and Atsushi, you go to Osamu Dazai."

That guy Osamu Dazai must be happy to take care of his two younger brothers.

Hearing this, Fuguro Nami immediately jumped up excitedly, not even angry about the beating just now, and flew directly into the arms of the old father, "Okay!!"

"I haven't finished—"

"..."

Fuguro Nami's whole body was stiff, and she raised her head to look at her old father in a daze.