Has wtw entered the necropolis?

A week is neither short nor short, nor long.

The two sophomore DKs rolled back from Yokohama tiredly, and the first thing they did was to break into Fuguro's house and occupy their sofa.

It just so happened that the husband of the house, Fu Heisher, was cooking and preparing dinner. Hearing the movement outside the door, the corners of his mouth twitched and he cursed in a low voice.

"These two guys are really dog ​​noses."

He rolled his eyes impatiently, poured a glass of warm water and put it on the table, and then shouted: "Smelly brat, come here and get a glass of water for your sister."

"it is good."

Atsushi Nakajima immediately put down his pencil, trotted to the kitchen, and took the cup to Fukunami's room.

"Where's Nami?"

After resting on the sofa for a while, Gojo Satoru turned over and sat up in an instant, followed Atsushi Nakajima into the room, and saw the little girl lying on the bed with a sickly face.

"You're still sick? Are you too weak?" Gojo Satoru sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and poked her face, the high fever subsided, but she seemed a little weaker.

"Nami, this water..."

Atsushi Nakajima glanced at Gojo Satoru, put the cup within her reach, then turned and walked out.

"...What are you talking about?! Bastard!"

After a long time, Fuguro Nami opened his eyes and glared at him angrily, grabbed the troubled hand on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll be fine in two days!!"

Hearing this just as he walked in, Xia Youjie leaned against the door rail and asked curiously, "You still have time for this illness?"

"........."

Seeing this, Fuguro Nami decisively picked up the quilt to cover his head, and said vaguely: "Don't make trouble with me!"

Gojo Satoru blinked, rushed forward, pinned her under him, then pulled her quilt away forcefully, and said in a long voice, "Don't be like this~ I haven't seen you for a week, don't you miss me? "

"……roll!"

As soon as the words fell, the powerful power of the curse immediately rushed towards him. Wujo Wu fell to the ground without wiping himself, and then rolled to Xia Youjie's feet.

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, and decisively took out his mobile phone to take a photo as a souvenir, and said with a smile, "It's really rare, Wu actually gave me a big gift."

Gojo Satoru immediately exploded, jumped up from the ground quickly, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and raised his brows: "How is it possible? There must be something wrong with Jie's eyes."

"I took a photo." Xia Youjie shook his phone, "Glass must be very interested."

"Jie, let's go out and talk." Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, "I see that your mind is a little abnormal..."

Before he finished speaking, two pillows flew over with a whistling sound, hitting their faces with incomparable precision.

"Bastard! Don't disturb my rest!" Nami Fukuno got up from the bed angrily, pointing at them for being ill for two days.

"........."

The two DKs had no choice but to walk out of the room in desperation and continue to quarrel, but before they had time to fight, they were attacked by Fu Heisherai, this time even Xia Youjie couldn't escape.

"I think you guys are free?" He raised his shovel angrily, "Then find something for me to do!"

"........."

"I don't—" Gojo Satoru immediately jumped up to protest, and before he finished speaking, Fu Heisher knocked down again proficiently.

As for unlimited?

Oh, I'm sorry, since Gojo Satoru stepped into Fuhei's house, his spell was temporarily invalid.

Fu Heisher put away the shovel, squinted at them, and turned to Hui Fu Hei who was drawing with Atsushi Nakajima, "By the way, Hui brought them the bill."

"Oh." Fu Heihui responded, got up slowly and walked into the room, came out again after a while, and handed them the two notes in both hands.

Two dk: ? ?

When I took a look, the two of them instantly had black lines on their heads.

"This is your food expenses for this month. It's 20 per person. There's no need to negotiate the price." Fu Heisher directly dropped the words, turned and went back to the kitchen to prepare the last dish.

"........."

20 is just a small amount for them, after all, they earn several times more money just by doing tasks every month.

Originally thought that Fu Heisher had changed his gender, but it turned out that they misunderstood!This guy has prepared a back move and is waiting for them!

20 is nothing at all, the two DKs transferred the money decisively, and even handed the transfer record to Fu Heihui for a look.

"If that's the case—" Xia Youjie calmly put away his phone, began to count the number of times he had been a male mother in Fuhei's house, and then walked into the kitchen to discuss with Fuheisher.

After a while, Xia Youjie came out with dark circles under his eyes. Seeing him like this, Gojo Wu immediately burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Wu, let's go out and discuss."

"Okay, the loser stays and washes the dishes."

A few days later, Saiki Kusuo didn't receive a message from his friends for several days, and finally came to the door in person with fruit.

This time it was Atsushi Nakajima who opened the door for him.

"Hello, may I ask you to find—" Nakajima Atsushi looked curiously at the pink-haired little boy outside the door, and now there were only him and Fuguro Nami left in the house.

Saiki Kusuo could easily see through the mind of this innocent little boy, without showing any strangeness on his face.

[Hi, I'm Saiki Kusuo, a good friend of Nami.Is she there? 】

Hearing that it was Fuguro Nami's friend, Atsushi Nakajima immediately stepped aside to make way, and said in distress, "Please come in, Nami is still sleeping."

After learning that his little friend was ill, Saiki Kusuo frowned, handed the bag of fruit in his hand to Atsushi Nakajima, and walked skillfully towards her room.

[It's okay, I'll go see her and leave. 】

"Ah, okay."

Atsushi Nakajima took the bag and watched Kusuo Saiki walking towards Nami Fukuro's room, a little curiosity flashed in his eyes, but finally he didn't ask the doubts in his heart.

Saiki Kusuo stood in front of the door, and not long after knocking on the door, a girl's weak voice came out from inside.

"come in."

Pushing open the door and walking in, the room was dark and there was no light, Saiki Kusuo frowned, and immediately walked to the window, opened the curtains with a snap, and the warm sunlight immediately shone in through the glass window.

"........."

Nami Fukura on the bed was stunned by the sunlight and closed her eyes subconsciously before she could react. After she almost got used to it, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the boy standing by the window.

When she saw clearly that it was her little friend she hadn't seen for a long time, she was so surprised that she almost jumped off the bed, "Qimu?! Why are you here?"

[Let's see why you didn't reply to my message. 】

Saiki Kusuo walked to the edge of the bed, leaned down slightly to look at his little friend, frowned, and put the back of his hand on her forehead.

[No fever.What's the matter with you? 】

"Ah...it's nothing." She yawned lazily, picked up the cup on the table and drank a few sips of water, "It's just a common cold."

"That's what my body is."

If you want to look into it seriously, it should be regarded as 'bound', but it is different from the sky and the curse.She only traded her 'temporary' sickness for powerful spell power.

The same is true of God's favorite.

【It's fine. 】

Saiki Kusuo nodded, and did not continue to ask any further questions. When the little friend wanted to tell him, he would say it directly.

[I found some information. 】

As Saiki Kusuo said, he walked to Fuguro Nami's desk, picked up her notebook and sat back on the edge of the bed, opened it and skillfully clicked on the mail.

The latest email was a document he sent last night.

"What kind of information is it?" Fukunami looked over curiously, watched him open the email, and then put the notebook in her hand.

When she was about to watch it, Saiki Kusuo suddenly reminded her again.

[I hope you can stay calm until the end. 】

Nami Fuguro became serious in an instant, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Well, I know."

When she opened the file, she put a calm spell on herself, and then clicked on it, ten lines at a glance.

It took less than 5 minutes for her to read the entire document, and she calmed down a lot...

Calm down!

She took a few deep breaths, closed the notebook abruptly, and when she opened her eyes again to look at Saiki Kusuo, her purple eyes were filled with intense anger and suppressed hostility.

She gritted her teeth and said, "It turned out to be like this!!"

[These materials have been completely destroyed, but what has been done in the past will always leave a little bit of clues...]

And he just followed these clues and kept digging down. Although the process was very tricky, fortunately, he finally dug up some useful information.

【Your mother died partly because of them—】

As his voice fell, the glass window exploded with a bang, and Atsushi Nakajima, who was outside the living room, rushed in immediately and looked at them nervously.

Fuguro Nami rubbed her forehead, and comforted Atsushi Nakajima by the door: "Atsushi, I'm fine. You go out first."

Atsushi Nakajima had no choice but to obediently respond, and then closed the door to leave room for the two of them.

[I also investigated the identity of your mother. 】

Saiki Kusuo paused, took the notebook in her hand, clicked on the second email, and then turned the screen to her.

[Fuhei family - more than 500 years ago, an extremely powerful spellcaster was born. 】

Saiki Kusuo clicked on the information he dug out from the historical records, and pointed to a sentence on it.

[Hmm...somewhat similar to atavistic inheritance? 】

[Fuhei's family doesn't seem to be an orthodox conjurer's family, but their bloodline is a bit strange, and they are considered by the conjurer world to be the darlings of gods. 】

At that time, the status of the Fuhei family's spellcaster was even equal to that of the head of the Wutiao family.

[The Chanyuan family probably doesn’t know this. 】

After all, it was not easy to find these records buried in history, and it took him a lot of energy to dig out these materials.

"Is that so..." Fuhei Nami lowered her eyes slightly to look at the Fuhei family totem on the screen, unable to recover for a long time.

Mother didn't even leave a word, or she didn't even know it.

"The origin of the Fuhei family is not important."

To her, discovering the cause of her mother's death was far less important.

"Have all these people been involved in this?"

[The senior members of the Chanyuan family all participated. 】

Although it was just an opinion, in the eyes of the two of them, these guys were all involved.

"Well, I know what to do."

She closed her eyes slightly, suppressed the turbulent undercurrent and endless hostility in her heart, and calmly considered whether she should tell her old father.

He will be crazy.

After a gap of several years, the truth surfaced.

"Qimu."

【Well, I'm here. 】

"Chanyuan family, I want it."