Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

Shinjuku.

[Account] Safe point outside.

Three ordinary high school students squatted sneakily behind the trash can in the alley.

"All the curses are gone? Is this..."

Having just received the news from his colleagues, Yidichi Jiegao stretched out his fingertips to rest on the right earphone, and murmured in a low voice full of astonishment.

He pushed his glasses, took out his mobile phone and contacted the auxiliary supervisors in other regions for further confirmation.

"Or did they all disappear at the same time? Could it be that... the curse master Xia Youjie who possessed the [Spiritual Curse Art] took back the curse spirit? Why? No, let’s not think about the reason, I have to hurry up Just inform the master magicians of this news."

Yidichi Jiegao cheered up, he turned off the communication of the earphone in his right ear, and then turned on the communication channel on the left for the conjurer

"Masters of magicians, we have just obtained the latest investigation results of various disaster points. It has been confirmed that the curse spirits in Shinjuku and Kyoto areas disappeared at the same time 3 minutes ago... At the same time, the enemy's curse masters Evacuation in progress, expected route in direction of off-campus crowd."

"Please focus on your own safety and pay attention to the surrounding conditions. If the curse master escapes the range of the tent, please give up hunting, and the safety of the residents is the top priority."

Yidizhi reported quickly, and finished his work dutifully.

Suddenly, the rear.

"Yidizhi!"

Three assistant supervisors in suits rushed over with bandages around their necks.

Those were the three assistant supervisors who were rescued by Fu Heihui from the two twin sisters.

They were sent to a temporary rescue station outside the tent by the trustees of Yidi for treatment. After waking up, they changed into suits that were covered in dust and even smelled of blood without saying a word, and ran this way in a hurry.

Yidizhi: "Why did you come here? Isn't the injury on your neck very serious? Now the battle is almost over, you'd better go back and get some rest. The neck is the most important thing. If there are any sequelae, it will be bad."

Assistant supervisor A pulled out a smiling face, then hissed and touched his neck: "What are you talking about, it's just a sore throat, the medical staff said luck, it's just a skin trauma, no bones or throat... ...we're not at the point where we can't move!"

Yi Dizhi was stunned: "Huh? Is it just a skin injury? It looks so serious—"

Assistant Superintendent B: "Although I am also very surprised, but it really only looks serious, don't worry, we are healthy, not to mention. Now there is a shortage of manpower, and the scope of the disaster is so large, it is not easy to clean up Things... Even if you let us go back to rest, we can't feel at ease."

Assistant Superintendent C: "Who told us to withdraw in shame not long after the war started... Now we always have to play a little bit, otherwise I will be sorry to the conjurer who is fighting desperately, ah, yes, we were forced to Did any master magician save it? Yidizhi, I heard that you sent us to the rescue station? Do you know who it is?"

Assistant supervisor A: "Yes, this is a very important matter. If one day I am assigned to assist that person, I have to thank you very much."

Conjurer is a dangerous job, although assistant supervisor is safer, but that is only relatively speaking.

Dealing with the twisted existence of the curse is bound to face the risk of not being able to die well.

Most of them are mentally prepared, but this does not mean that they can die calmly, on the contrary, they cherish their lives more because they often face danger.

Yidizhi Jiegao, who is also an auxiliary supervisor, naturally understands this.

He thought about it, and felt that there was nothing he couldn't say: "That one... If you will be arranged to hand over to the Tokyo Conjuration High School, you may meet him next year."

"next year?"

Yidizhi: "Yes, you should have heard of his name, right? Fu Heihui, who alone repelled the super magic spirit at the age of 13, has also accepted the commission this time."

Assistant Superintendent A opened his eyes: "Fu Heihui...could it be the one who inherited the Zenyuan family's blood and ancestral techniques, but was expelled by the Zenyuan family...?"

Yizhi nodded silently.

Fu Heihui's name is quite famous among the magicians and assistant supervisors who often contact high-level people.

——Who made the Chanyuan family expel the heirs of [Ten Shadow Spells] that they have been thinking about for tens of hundreds of years out of the family?

At the age of 13, he defeated the special class alone and tamed the strongest Shikigami Xula that no one has tamed successfully in history. He is a genius among geniuses.

Considering that [Ten Kinds of Shadow Spells] is said to be the only one that can kill [Six Eyes] and [No Lower Limit], in the current situation in the magic world where the power headed by Gojo Satoru dominates, the young Fu Heihui is undoubtedly regarded as an important resource that can restrain Gojo Satoru.

Not to mention Fu Heihui's high talent... that is, even Gojo Satoru has not been able to reach this level at this age.

The future possibilities are considerable.

result.

The Chanyuan family expelled people from the family.

Although they were tricked, they did so, which made people dumbfounded. The old men in the Wutiao family, who are the family enemies of the Zen Academy, sent a congratulatory message overnight... Ah no, it was to express regret and comfort, and it almost killed the other party. .

Fu Heihui seems to have a very close relationship with Wujo Wu. Didn't you see that his father was hired by Wujo Wu to work in the high school of conjuration?

Such a farce has long been known to everyone, and if you pay a little attention to the people at the top of the magic world, you can hear several versions.

No one asked why Fuguro Megumi went to the Tokyo Conjuration College, which belongs to the Gojo family's influence, instead of the Kyoto Conjuration College, where the Zenyuan family and the Kamo family are.

They would only lament that Fu Heihui really chose to side with the Wutiao faction, and the Zenyuan family was really bloody.

Also hilarious and funny.

"Then I may not be able to thank you in person for a short time, because the work I am in charge of has basically nothing to do with the High Commissioner."

Assistant Superintendent A said:

"Besides, if it's Mr. Fu Heihui, he will definitely be registered as the highest [Special Class] in the registration and evaluation at the time of enrollment, right? At that time, he will be specially assigned as an auxiliary supervisor to take charge of his work...it will be even more difficult to meet. "

Assistant Supervisor B: "In short, let's talk about it when we have a chance. Now, do your own thing well."

The three auxiliary supervisors with bandages around their necks quickly divided their duties and rushed into the [tent] again.

And the three high school students who were quietly hiding in the alley lined up, and the COS plants stayed motionless for a long time.

stare--

After the assistant supervisors outside left, they looked at each other seriously.

"Did you hear?"

Ukita Kenta, who had the most right to speak in the former Teikou idiot and bad trio, looked solemn.

"I heard!"

"The real identity of our brother Fuhei is more exciting than speculation!"

"He is also much more handsome than we imagined. No, it is beyond the scope of imagination. Brother Fuhei is perfect."

"But we're trash."

The stupid and bad trio fell silent.

Qitian Kenta: "No wonder Brother Fuhei asked us to disband the Fuhei group... As ordinary people, we have no way to use it, even the group of people in suits who look like they are doing logistics work Why not!"

He clenched his fist and beat the ground, his face full of reconciliation.

"But! Are we going to resign ourselves to this!?" The other hugged his head and struggled: "Didn't we make up our minds to follow Brother Fu Hei long ago!? What's going on with this defeated dog now!"

"Also, what kind of rubbish Chanyuan masters dare to get rid of Brother Fu Hei's name!? These short-sighted, ignorant bastards!"

"That's right! In addition to our brother Fuhei's name!? Our brother Fuhei is a genius, sometimes they regret it!!"

"However, that Zenyuan family... Judging from the tone of the men in suits just now, it seems to be some powerful family?"

"...Brother Fuhei won't be oppressed, right?"

"How is it possible! Brother Fuhei is [super class]!" Although he didn't understand the meaning of the level of conjurers, but hearing the group of auxiliary supervisors say that special class is the highest level, the badness of blind worship immediately refuted with You Rongyan's excitement.

"However, isn't there also a movie? The plot where the lone hero is targeted because it affects the interests of an organization with a huge power..."

"It's like attacking weak relatives and friends..." He paused: "The relatives are probably fine, Brother Fuhei is so strong, and the boss's father must be very strong, so we are friends..."

"Maybe we [Fuhei group] will also become a threat to Brother Fuhei!" A series of persecution scenes flashed through his mind, Kenta Qitian: "We are too weak, no wonder Brother Fuhei wants us to disband!"

"Why, why?"

"For our safety! Brother Fuhei's friend, the one named Akashi, has a chaebol behind him to ensure safety, but we are different!"

"What! You actually threatened Brother Fu Hei with us!"

"What! Brother Fu Hei actually worried so much about us."

The three of them burst into tears.

"No, I will not back down, I will always follow Brother Fu Hei!!"

"But how to do it well, we are not the same as Brother Fu Hei, we have no special power."

"There are other ways to help!" Kida Kenta looked sharp, "Ordinary people also have things that ordinary people can do!"

"What!?" The other two looked at him nervously.

"Money, power, influence... We can start from these aspects. Money is the foundation. Whether it is to win over or buy people's hearts, funds are needed. Although we can't help in the battle, we can provide money for Brother Fuhei to go To win over the other... conjurer? Is it called this?"

The other two nodded.

So Qitian Kenta continued: "We continue to provide a lot of money. Judging from Fuhei's battle, magicians can also use weapons. We can purchase a lot of auxiliary equipment. If we have money, we can also do research and development. Here, this is the basis!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Then, right, do you remember complaining online that all the traffic to Shinjuku has been suspended? Although they used various names such as renovations, I guess it is the cooperation between the magic circle and the Japanese government. That is to say, the government is still Those who have the right to speak, the world of conjuration may also depend on the regulations of the ordinary people's government, so if there are people from our Fuhei group in the government... the higher the status, the better, then they can give backing to Brother Fuhei in an open and honest manner Already!"

"Oooo!"

Kenta Qitian clenched his hands into fists: "When the first two conditions are met, the forces can naturally be formed-although I can only think of such superficial things now, but this is also the direction we are striving for!"

"However, what you said is too difficult to achieve, how to do it..."

"Fool!"

Qitian Kenta punched his good brother viciously on the head, "Have you forgotten what Brother Fuhei once said to us!"

"What, what?"

"Grade grades! Brother Fuhei hopes that we can study hard!"

"!!!" The pupils of the other two trembled: "Could it be—"

"The secret is... to go to college!" Kenta Kida revealed an expression of shocking secrets: "Study business management, political science, law... There are so many of us, even if one person specializes in one field, there will definitely be someone who stands out from the crowd. exist!"

"This is Brother Fuhei's silent expectation for us!"

"Damn it, it's only now that I realize Brother Fu Hei's true meaning...!"

The three of them who were crying with snot and tears wiped their faces, and flames ignited in everyone's eyes.

"Please wait for us, [Fuhei Group] will definitely not live up to expectations. Before you become an adult, we will definitely make a breakthrough!"

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the other side.

Tokyo, near the High School of Magic.

Xia Youjie, whose entire right hand had been cut off and blood dripping all the way, moved slowly.

"Perfect, really perfect, Lixiang's power... as long as you can get it, you don't have to spend so much effort to collect curses—"[1]

He murmured to himself with a smile on his face, then leaned his back against the wall and slowly sat on the ground.

"But I failed."

"It failed." Gojo Satoru took over the conversation.

He put his hands in his pockets, stood at the intersection, and waved to his best friend inside.

"What about my family?"

"Alive, but the two twins were caught, and everyone else ran away except them."

Xia Youjie laughed: "Ask me in advance, in the future in your memory, did I also lose in this battle?"

A year in advance, he told the other party part of the future, and then created several opportunities to confuse Xia Youjie, making the other party cautious in every step, and finally fell back to the original fate of Gojo Satoru carelessly: "Who knows, but I am willing to bet and admit defeat." , Jay."

"Ha... Have you finished the follow-up work? You actually sheltered a notorious curse master. I thought you had improved, but I didn't expect you to be as self-willed as before."

"This is a decision after rational thinking. After all, I want to reform, but I am really short of manpower now, and I am even more short of people with your strength." Gojo Satoru said: "Besides, this is for the future of conjurers. And the reform carried out, if the purpose is this, under the effect of restraint, I believe you... Of course, the atonement is still atonement, there is no salary."

The number of ordinary people who died directly or indirectly at Xia Youjie's hands is astounding.

The nature is particularly bad. If you are sentenced to death, there is basically no room for turning around - even acquaintances who have met in the past can't get rid of their conscience. There are few hearts of neutral magicians.

After all, this is different from Fuheshier's situation. Although the former magician killer also had a life in his hand, but because he was not valued by the magic circle at all and has always been a transparent person, so it was recorded in the magic circle. The actual crime is only killing the astral body.

On this point, Gojo Satoru can still find that the magic world has not changed because of this, and the opponent is a humanoid weapon that does not move without money, and the one that is now guarded by Fu Heihui and his wife is basically nothing. Threats were used as a reason, and he was reluctantly exempted from detention. Now it is only written into the contract as a punishment by atonement methods such as labor reform and the need to obey the work arrangement of the high school——Shen Er’s originally due salary was remitted to Hui in private by Wujo Wu. , Yu Hui gave his dad pocket money - but Xia Youjie couldn't arrange that.

He is a special grade, different from the transparent person like Shier who is not cared about, he has a very high sense of presence, and the other party's behavior of killing ordinary people basically never hides, he is still a betrayer in the eyes of the magic world, even out of voluntary will Become the most dangerous type of curse master, and has no intention of repenting so far.

Gojo Satoru thought about what he saw in the TV series for a while: "You can understand that you are now sentenced to death, but you have the opportunity to take the crime and make meritorious service. If you perform well, you can be changed for life...even fixed-term imprisonment is not impossible."

Xia Youjie was silent for a while: "You can do whatever you want, anyway, the restraint has already taken effect, but what are you going to do? I don't guarantee how long I can last." The right half of the right hand that was completely severed was dripping blood continuously, The huge amount of blood loss and almost exhausted mana made it possible to die at any time.

"Well……"

Gojo Satoru, who took off the blindfold in the previous battle, suddenly frowned, "I am fully prepared, I have worked so hard to talk to you for so long, it is impossible to fail now, right, Xiaohui ?”

He turned his body sideways and looked at Fu Heihui who was blocked behind him.

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy frowned slightly, and couldn't help rubbing the tip of his nose from the beginning, wanting to sneeze, until Gojo Satoru called his name, and he raised his eyes.

Xia Youjie looked over, and the next second, his expression suddenly became strange.

Xia Youjie: "..."

Xia Youjie's body tensed up: "...Wow, this is really a face that can't be described in words."

It looked like he was about to commit PTSD.

"Beep!" Gojo Satoru simulated an electronic error notification sound, and then crossed his chest, "Hui is much cuter, and she is not at all like that scumbag Fu Heisher! Don't say such terrible things, but you will I will also get along with Kei, and I will be able to figure it out soon."

As he spoke, he turned his head, his eyes as clear as ice crystals or jewels were bent, and his tone was trusting and friendly: "Hui, please."