Illness Men's Manual

"Ah, I really didn't leave."

The lazy voice slid past Fu Heihui's ears without warning, with trembling malice.

"what?"

Fu Heihui's pupils suddenly enlarged, and the face belonging to Yu Zhang Yuren was covered with black curse lines, and the sharp and beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly, unscrupulously exuding the oppressive feeling of the superior.

"Are you waiting for your good friend?"

Su Nuo on both sides raised his hand casually, his black nails became extremely sharp, and he smiled at Fu Heihui: "It's a pity, he won't come back."

Broken arm... healed?

This guy can reverse the spell?

Fu Heihui looked dignified, and slowly put up a defensive posture, so now the knotweed has lost its will, and it must be held back.

He clenched his fists, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow.

It could only be him who held back Su Nuo on both sides, he was the one who asked to save Youren Knotthu Zhang...he had to be responsible for it.

"Oh, it looks like you have made a lot of determination."

Su Nuo tilted his head on both sides, and instantly understood the plan in Fu Heihui's heart.

The two-faced Su Nuo, who has a bad nature, raised his head and glanced in the direction of Wuzhi, looking at him from the rooftop.

"In that case..."

The two-faced Su Nuo raised his chin thoughtfully, a hint of teasing flashed in his red eyes, he tore off his shirt with both hands, revealing his sturdy upper body, and the black curse pattern engraved on his body was hidden in his waist.

Exploding shirt again! ?

Fu Heihui couldn't help taking a step back.

What the hell is going on with these guys! ?

Even Mr. Wutiao is very fond of the act of undressing recently. What happened? ?

"Huh?" Su Nuo on both sides raised his eyebrows when he took half a step back and made a serious move, but he didn't care about it, and stared at him condescendingly.

Then he raised his hand and dug out his heart without hesitation.

Blood flowed down the corners of Su Nuo's mouth.

The slight pain caused his eyes to narrow slightly. How long has it been since he felt bleeding?

"!!?"

Fu Heihui's pupils widened, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

The bright red, still beating heart was held in the hands of Su Nuo on both sides, and more scarlet blood gushed out from his fingers when he pinched it slightly.

"I don't need this kind of thing, but that brat can't do without it, right?" Two-faced Su Nuo raised his eyes and took a good look at the heart. There was nothing special about it.

Ordinary heart.

Fragile enough to crumble when pinched.

"So that kid will die if he swaps with me."

Su Nuo on both sides threw away the heart, shook his hands and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "That guy was so scared that he cried just before he died, and he said a lot of words, ha, he never dared to commit suicide Yes."

Fu Heihui stared at the heart that was thrown aside and said nothing, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Knotweed...can he come back?

"So, while I'm in a very good mood, come and play for a while?"

Su Nuo on both sides folded his hands, and while exercising his muscles and bones, he dodged to come to Fu Heihui, grabbed his collar and threw it back violently!

"Uhh—!!"

The body flew into the air in an instant and was thrown in the air. Fu Heihui gritted his teeth and made a handprint to activate the spell, calling the shikigami: "鵺!"

After struggling to stabilize his center of gravity, he was immediately overtaken by the two-faced Su Nuo, and the black figure rushed over like lightning, breaking Nue's wings directly!

Fu Heihui was startled and hurried to the ground.

Panting for breath, he pursed his thin lips tightly, but his eyes became firmer.

"He'll be back."

"Even if he dies, he will come back."

The two-faced Su Nuo showed no expression, tilted his head and was a little puzzled by Fu Heihui's words, and suddenly kicked him in the abdomen!

"Well!"

Fu Heihui covered his stomach and was kicked several meters away, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Two-faced Su Nuo walked slowly in front of Fu Heihui with his hands in his pockets, looked down at him with dark, deep and cold eyes, and sneered.

"It's too flattering on him."

Fu Heihui tightly covered her stomach with one hand, and supported the ground with the other hand, desperately trying to stand up.

"Where does this unreasonable trust come from?"

Su Nuo on both sides didn't care about his answer, and shrugged his shoulders.

When he raised his foot and was about to step on Fu Heihui's head, he was interrupted by a sudden explosion. In an instant, dense fog surrounded him and his visibility was zero.

Fu Heihui turned around suddenly, and vaguely saw a familiar figure in the thick fog, and the next second his whole body seemed to be lifted up in the air.

hug! ?

"It's finally come out. When I saw this kid's heart being pulled out, I thought how long you could hold it." Two-faced Su Nuo withdrew his feet, laughed softly, and quickly exited the thick fog.

Standing under the moonlight with Kiriori.

Dressed in bright red and white with silvery rays of light shining between the branches and leaves, she stared coldly at Su Nuo on both sides, holding a black scythe, quite a bit of the demeanor of a Valkyrie on the battlefield.

is her! ?

Fu Heihui recognized Wuzhi almost at a glance, he couldn't help trembling his fingertips, and the black shadow of childhood cast over his heart again.

"Are you ok?"

And the black-haired man who picked him up asked softly. He was wearing the high school uniform that Fu Heihui was familiar with, and had a tall figure that was almost the same as that of Wujo teacher. His waist was bent so that Fu Heihui could sit on his lap temporarily.While the corners of the black-haired man's lips curled up, the hair on his forehead also slid down to the end of his slender eyes.

Who is this?

Xia Youjie thought he was frightened by the two-faced Su Nuo, so he comforted him: "Are you okay, is this the first time you see a special class?"

Fu Heihui came back to his senses, shook his head violently, but pointed at Wuzhi and stammered: "She, she, she, she—!?"

How could she be here! ?

"Huh?" Xia Youjie rested his chin, looking at his expression of seeing a ghost with Wuzhi, the more he looked at Fu Heihui's face, the more he felt something was wrong.

He squinted his small eyes, and after looking carefully, he realized who this kid looked like.

Xia Youjie got up suddenly, straightened his knees and threw him on the ground, then picked up Fu Heihui's back collar, and raised his brows in disgust: "Your face has an annoying feeling, it looks a lot like someone ah."

"???"

Fu Heihui, who was picked up like a chick, was full of question marks, his face flushed red with holding his breath, and he had this expression again, so how annoying is his cheap daddy!

"New artifact? Two?"

Two-faced Su Nuo tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth widened.

"Are you afraid it won't be enough?"

Yu Wuzhi's eyes sank, and he attacked Su Nuo on both sides under the moonlight!

A huge black crack formed in the sky in an instant, and the strong wind swept the branches and leaves into the cuffs, and Su Nuo on both sides turned his hands to block the black sharp blade.

In an instant, he exchanged directions with Wuzhi, and an afterimage turned into an inorganic substance appeared behind him, and the black sharp blade sank into the opponent's shoulder blade!

Scarlet blood spilled from the corners of the two-faced Su Nuo's mouth again, he held the blade with his backhand and threw her away forcefully!

"Aren't you going to help?"

Fu Heihui finally took a breath, looked up and saw the fierce fight with Wu Zhi and Liangmian Su Nuo, he turned his head and glanced at the long-haired man sitting beside him with his legs crossed.

Xia Youjie rested his chin on his elbow, followed her with his gaze, and said in a casual tone, "My ability is magic spell manipulation, but now I don't have a single spell... Although I am also very good at fighting skills, but that Guys don't eat that at first glance."

He turned his head and smiled at Fu Heihui: "It's okay, Wuzhi and that guy are fine."

"That rascal?"

Fu Heihui was stunned for a moment, how could there be a third person?

Xia Youjie suddenly asked him, "What's your name?"

Fu Heihui came back to his senses, and immediately lowered his head: "I'm sorry, my name is Fu Heihui, I am a first-year student in the High School of Conjuration. Looking at your clothes, you should be too..."

"This suit was designed by me. I didn't expect you to have never heard of my name. Haven't you heard of Yu Wuzhi's name?" Xia Youjie smiled softly and modestly, and it was easy to develop a good impression.

"..."

Fu Heihui was strangely silent for a while.

"Fu Hei...is really that guy's son." Xia Youjie was thoughtful.

"Is that guy referring to my father? Do you know him?" Fu Heihui was a little hesitant. Whether it was Teacher Wutiao, the girl or the man in front of him, it seemed that everyone had seen his father except himself.

And none of them looked disgusted.

"Tsk, of course I do. Have you seen the artifact in Wuzhi's hand? It's your father." Xia Youjie glanced at him, as if he saw his son being beaten up like this, and his anger was much heavier than usual.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Deja vu words.

So his father was really not human?

Xia Youjie, who had a complete insight into the young man's mind, pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Although he was really not like a person when he was alive, he is much more pleasing to the eye now."

Because now he is not human anymore! !

Fu Heihui didn't make any complaints after all, but he had an inexplicable and subtle feeling when he looked at the black scythe over there. If this is not the feeling of being connected by blood, then what is it?

He thought... he must figure this out if he had the chance.

wrong.

Fu Heihui suddenly realized that he looked at the two people fighting in the air and frowned. It was impossible for Wuzhi and Wuzhi to defeat the two-faced Su Nuo with one finger, but the reason for the delay was the knotweed Yuren.

Wuzhi and Wuzhi waved away the thick black mist in front of them, dispelling the spell power.

The two-faced Su Nuo was repelled to the wall of the school's back mountain, and a deep scratch was drawn on the ground, as if it had been run over by a truck.

He gasped, but laughed.

"what."

The red pupils did not show any fear or anger at all, instead they laughed heartily.

"What are you proud of? Two-faced Su Nuo." Yuri Mori's cold eyes fell on his shoulders, and his tone was cold, "Even if I kill you now, I will seal your other nineteen fingers in the shrine."

Two-faced Su Nuo smiled, and simply sat on the ground to rest: "It's the fingers that are sealed...but my soul has been awakened by the container."

"..."

The soul awakening is the trickiest thing, he will attract endless curses looking for fingers and suitable subjects.

Instead of endless defense, the current container is the best choice for suppression.

"Wait!!"

Fu Heihui, who was chasing up, shouted in a hoarse voice, attracting Yuzhi's attention. He was panting heavily, and his appearance of crying but not crying seemed a bit funny and distorted.

"Go...to find Teacher Wujo..."

The intermittent words were a little choked up, and Xia Youjie, who rushed over quickly, patted him on the back, lowered his eyes to examine him for a while, and then sighed, persuading him:

"Go to Wu, he may have a way."

Xia Youjie supported his neck and said with some nerve-wracking: "After all, I have already failed my expectations once, and this time he will have to commit crimes and meritorious deeds. Next, let's help you hold back the two-faced Su Nuo."

"..."

You Wuzhi pursed his lower lip, his eyes wandered between Fu Heihui and Xia Youjie.

The tricky thing now is that the two-faced Su Nuo has completely taken Knotthu Zhang Yuren as a hostage, and awakening consciousness is tantamount to death. Either the two-faced Su Nuo wakes up and dies together, or he will remain in the consciousness of the two-faced Su Nuo forever.

Gojo Satoru...will there be a good solution?