The breeder is the ceiling

The ticket gates for the concert are a bit exaggeratedly long, but in fact there is still some time before the ticket check starts, but the fans are already?can't wait to enter?.

Gojo Satoru also led his own students in the queue.

"It's fine for you to come by yourself? Why do you have to drag me?" Fu Heihui complained with a dark face. He is the only teacher and student? Hua Ji's fan, but today? He was also pulled to watch the concert together up?.

"This is? Hua Ji's concert, Fuhei, don't you want to watch it?" Katsuobu Yuto asked back in shock.

"That's it? Teacher Wujo managed to get the ticket!" Nagasaki Yaqiangwei raised her brows slightly, and she had an expression of "Don't you know?"

"Actually, I didn't get it. I bought it from a scalper at a high price. Huaji's ticket is really...too? In the front row, you can see the lovely Hua Ji up close, say? Maybe there is a chance to shake hands!"

"Shake hands!" The eyes of Yuzu Yuhito and Rose Kizaki lit up.

Fu Heihui: "..." Hey hey hey, are you a magician?Is it really good to chase stars like this?

"If I'm lucky enough to shake hands with Hua Ji, then I won't wash my hands for the next week?!" Knotabagi Yuhito swore excitedly.

"It's only been a week, your love for Hua Ji-chan is nothing more than that, I can not wash my hands for a month." Nagasaki Yaqiang promised with great momentum.

"The layout is too small? You two." Wujo Satoru interrupted the conversation between the two, "We should wash our hands as soon as we get back, and then offer the water after washing!"

"As expected of you! Gojo-sensei!" Knotaba Yuhito and Kizaki Yeqiangwei exclaimed in unison.

Fu Heihui: "..." Are you? Perverts!

Fu Heihui was about to kneel down to his teacher and classmates. He always knew that these guys were all fans of Hua Ji, but he never thought that they had reached such a hopeless situation.

Hua Ji, a national-level idol singer, is an old man who is seven or eighty years old? Mrs., a little kid who doesn't know anything until she is seven or eight years old. Eight out of ten people are? Her fans, these eight There are at least seven idiot fans in me, and the remaining one is the idiot fan of the idiot fan, and my teacher is a typical representative.

Well, the strongest conjurer, his hobby is actually chasing stars.

I have to go to every concert, and I often leave the task to others.The room is full of Hua Ji's surroundings, and the walls are covered with posters.In order to support Hua Ji, tens of thousands of albums were bought.Whenever I have free time, I read the latest news of Hua Ji on the Internet, and scolded black fans across the Internet until midnight...

Does the future of the magic world depend on this kind of person?Just thinking about it makes people feel desperate!

Half an hour later, the ticket check finally started, and all the fans began to enter the arena in an orderly manner. They were waiting in line early, so it was their turn soon.

After finding his own place, Gojo Satoru looked at Fukui Hui, "Hui, take out what I gave you this morning."

Fu Heihui was stunned for a while, but still obediently activated the spell, and stretched his hand into the shadow.

In the morning, Gojo Satoru did hand him a backpack, saying that it was a very, very important thing, and he kept it on his body for fear of losing it, so he had to hide it in his shadow. He thought it was a magic tool or something, why now? ? Take it out, won't it be?  …

Fu Heihui returned the backpack he had taken out to Gojo Satoru, and then watched helplessly as the other party took out a bunch of support items from the bag, and distributed the support sticks, support caps, and support banners to everyone in a serious manner.

Fu Heihui: "..." The magic world is hopeless?

"Hui also bring it, we sit in front, we must let Hua Ji see our love for her." Wujo Wu seriously gave Fu Hei Hui a copy of the support items.

"That's right, Fu Hei, don't make a bad face, Hua Ji will be sad when she sees it." Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei reminded with a serious expression.

"Kagizaki, don't worry, when Fukuro sees Hanahime, he will definitely join our Hanahime Sect, won't he? He's a fan club." Knotabagi Yuhito calmly comforted him.

Fu Heihui: "..." Did you say that? What strange words?

Fu Heihui refused in his heart, but he was outnumbered by the three brain-dead fans of Hua Ji around him, and he didn't want to really cause trouble, so he could only silently put on the support hat, hold the support stick, and raise the support Aid hands, forced to integrate into this group.

Everything is ready for the concert to start?

The scale of this concert is huge. After all, it is the most popular contemporary idol singer. It takes a long time for all the audience to enter the venue, and Fu Heihui and others are drowsy.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and twenty minutes had passed since the audience entered the venue? The concert still hadn't started.

"What's going on? What's wrong? Something wrong?"

"The time has come? Why hasn't it started yet?"

"Where's Hua Jijiang? Why hasn't Hua Jijiang come out yet?"

The fans who had been waiting for a long time in the auditorium finally couldn't bear to ask questions? The organizer couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so they could only send someone to appease everyone, telling? There was a problem with the backstage equipment, and they were being... Debugging, soon enough.

"Something's wrong." Gojo Satoru's expression darkened.

"What's the matter?" Hiroto Hiroto asked suspiciously.

"If it's a problem with the equipment, Hua Ji should come out to appease the fans in person at this time. Her words are more useful than these staff members' words, and this person's words are intermittent, nine out of ten It's an impromptu fabrication." Gojo Satoru instantly transformed into a detective.

"Could it be? What happened to Hanahime? Right!" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei also sat up in a panic.

"Hua Ji has performed 27 concerts since her debut until now, and there has never been any accident." Gojo Satoru said so? Can't sit still? "I'll go and see."

"I'm going too!" Knotaba Yuhito and Nagasaki Wild Rose said at the same time.

"There are so many people that it's inconvenient to move around, so you stay here first." Gojo Satoru said and disappeared in a flash. His speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't even see the afterimage, but it was convenient for him to move.

Backstage at the concert.

At this moment, a group of staff members were running around in a hurry, so Wujo Satoru was obviously right? The staff members entered the backstage openly and no one cared.

"Mr. Fujishita, why not? Call the police?"

"No, there are so many spectators outside? Waiting! Hurry up and find Hua Ji."

"Could it be that Hua Ji? She hid herself?"

"How is it possible, Hua Ji can't do such a willful thing."

"Then why is she dismissing everyone, now? Thinking about it, it's weird?"

"Anyway? All the surveillance cameras at the exits didn't capture her leaving. She must still be in the hotel."

Gojo Satoru listened briefly to a few words, and immediately realized that something had happened to Hua Ji, and now she is gone, but I don't know if she hid herself or was forced to hide.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly. Six eyes saw? The magic power in this lounge? Remains, and his heart suddenly raised.

Could something really happen to Hua Ji?

There is very little magic power left here, and there is no trace of blood or fighting on the ground, shouldn't it be made by the magic spirit? There is no reason for the magic spirit to target an ordinary human girl, even if this person is? A popular idol , so it is likely to be a conjurer or a curser.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Someone noticed Gojo Satoru and immediately questioned him with a serious expression.

Gojo Satoru was not in the mood to answer at all? These people turned around decisively and left, closing the door of the lounge. There were staff members who were going to arrest him, but after rushing over and opening the door, where could they still be seen? See his figure.

……

Hua Ji woke up from the coma in a daze, her head was still a little heavy, and her thoughts were like rusted gears, unable to turn, and it took a long time for her to recover.

The memory before coma came back. She was in her rest room waiting for the concert to start, but at a certain moment, her body was out of her control, and she drove away the staff around her, and then...

There is no impression after that?

Hua Ji got up and sat up, looked around vigilantly, this is a very girly bedroom, pink bed, pink walls, pink curtains, and all kinds of pink dolls, just? Master Probably too much pursuit of girls' hearts, too much force, it hurts the eyes of fans.

Being suddenly changed to another environment, Hua Ji was a little dazed, feeling unreal, and looked down at her clothes. It was the costume she prepared earlier, a complicated and delicate little foreign dress.

Is she? Kidnapped?

After the girl found out, she felt that she had come to this conclusion. Surprisingly, she didn't feel any fear, probably because she was the only one in the room, and there were no gangsters threatening with knives.

Hesitating? After a while, Hua Ji chose to get up and get out of bed, and took the initiative to negotiate with the kidnapper? At present, it seems that the other party has no intention of hurting her for the time being.If it's just money, she can give it.The concert is about to start, so many people are waiting for her, she doesn't want to disappoint the fans.

The door was not locked, she opened it easily? And there was no one outside the door.

"Is anyone there?" The girl frowned slightly and shouted as loudly as possible.

No response, which is very strange?.

She boldly looked around, and found that she was in a small villa with only two floors and a large yard. Except for her, there was no one else.

Then she ran away by herself?...

With that in mind, Hua Ji trotted towards the door with the hem of her skirt in hand, and then directly bumped into the air wall, and was pushed down to the ground by the reaction force.

What's happening here!

The girl who has been growing up as an ordinary person in peace is stupid? After getting up from the ground, she tentatively stretched out her hand to touch the front again, and touched? A soft wall of air, like the thrust of magnets repelling each other? Similarly, with the courtyard wall as the boundary, she just couldn't stretch her hand out.

Did she come to her senses now? No wonder no one was watching her, and she was locked up in a strange place?

……

"The person you want is in? Here."

An A4-sized painting was put on the table, and it was the missing Hua Ji. The girl stood melancholy in the courtyard of the villa, helpless against the empty wall.

"Good job? Not bad, the final payment is..."

With a "bang", the door of the room was violently kicked open, and the two people who were talking were startled?

Outside the door, Gojo Satoru and Fu Heihui stood there with a sullen face.

"Where's Hua Ji?" The silver-haired young man asked with a sullen face. Before the two of them could speak, he said to himself, "Should I beat you first before asking?"

Gojo Satoru said, then took off his glasses, and casually threw them to Fu Heihui, revealing his six blue eyes.

Fu Heihui: There is only a low-level curse master and an ordinary person with no spell power here!

"Teacher, don't beat people to death?" The boy reminded silently.