Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

As soon as Fu Heihui came out of the illusion, he grabbed his collar abruptly, lowered his head short of breath, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on his face.

There was a trace of confusion and bewilderment in the blue eyes, as if he had been hit by some major shock.

In the eyes of outsiders - Fu Heihui, who was moving at high speed, suddenly stopped, stood there and lost consciousness for a few seconds, and then suddenly came back to his senses, his expression and state were obviously not right.

Nue, who was flying in the air for reconnaissance, let out a soft cry.

Obviously, the abnormality of the shikigami couldn't escape its attention. Nue immediately turned around and hovered directly above Hui, calling for the shikigami continuously. After receiving no response, he landed on the ground without hesitation. Rubbed Hui's waist with his head.

It is quite dangerous to be distracted in a battlefield full of curses and curse masters.

The huge human-faced bird kept making low-pitched birdsong. While covering people slightly with its huge and powerful wings, it opened its eyes round like a vigilant owl and turned its flexible neck to keep vigilant around to prevent any curses. The master or the spell spirit took the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Mr. Fuhei?"

in the shadows.

Apparently, the teenagers who also noticed Hui's abnormality showed worried expressions.

Keigo Atobe stood up and yelled several times to the conjurer outside the shadow.

However, Fu Heihui has not yet responded.

Instead, another panicked cry sounded from Shadow World.

"Tsu Miki? Tsu Miki! Are you okay?"

On the other side of the ice emperor tennis club members, Tsumiki, who was protected by her companions, fell into the same state as Megumi—suddenly lost her mind for a few seconds and then became short of breath. She covered her aching head with a similar dazed and helpless expression. After a while, she took a deep breath, and her beautiful eyes were instantly covered with water.

The impact of the memories of the past and the present obviously brought too much burden to Tsumiji, who is now an ordinary person who has not been marked by the search.

She opened her eyes wide and looked out of the shadow, her eyes were projected on Hui's side face, then she slid down quickly and stopped at the position of the other's hands. She kept her mouth shut, not daring to recall what she saw in the illusion for a while.

——She saw the life [records] of Fuheihui's life of wandering and self-sacrifice after the death of her previous life.

No wonder she had such strong mood swings when meeting Hui for the first time.

No wonder Hui was so collapsed and desperate when he almost died in the [Karuizawa incident].

No wonder that when Kei deliberately alienated herself, the young lady of the Sakaki family, who had never been raised so coldly, was so accustomed to pampering the other party's temper, and still responded with strong attention and care.

After all, that is his important brother.

"Is there any discomfort there?"

Yushi Shinobu, who came from a family of doctors, squatted down nervously, looking at Tsumiki who was sitting on the ground with a painful expression, "If you feel uncomfortable, let's talk to Fuguro-kun, there should be a medical team... "

"No, Ninzu-kun, I have nothing to do, so don't bother Kei now." Tsumiki with red eyes raised a gentle smile as always, but her voice trembled slightly, still rationally focusing on the overall situation: "I'm just, just...so happy."

She and her brother...are still alive.

Judging from the performance of Kei and Mr. Gojo in her memory, they obviously also retained their memories.

and so.

The suffering is over.

If he can get rid of the past that fell into a coma in the first year of high school, then Hui and the others must have their own plans.

The tragedy will never happen again.

Tsumiki was sad, but also happy about it from the bottom of her heart.

Without any strength, she chose to endure all emotional impulses, unwilling to cause trouble to her younger brother who was fighting hard and the former guardian Gojo Satoru who didn't know where she was, so she just endured with all her strength, raised a smile with tears in her eyes, I pray for them from the bottom of my heart.

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Fu Heihui adjusted his mentality.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand to touch Nue, who was beside him with a worried face, and touched his pocket with the other hand.

Hui touched something from inside, and after confirming it, her head burst into veins, and she didn't recover until Nue rubbed his palm.

The black-haired and green-eyed Shikigami spoke to comfort his own Shikigami: "I'm fine, Nue, don't worry, anyway, let's hurry up to reconcile with Shier, and first destroy the [tent] here..."

Hui's voice just fell.

In the distance, there was a loud noise that shook the sky.

boom--! ! !

Just a pause.

One after another, the roaring sound began to sound continuously.

——It was as if some King Kong was angered and was violently venting his anger.

Fu Heihui sensed the position of the jade dog, and found that it happened to be in the same direction as the roaring sound.

... even?

Hui just popped up this name in his heart, the [tent] in the sky suddenly shattered and slowly disappeared.

The sky and the tyrant, who went completely berserk, tore down everything around them.

Even the medium to maintain the [account] was completely destroyed.

"...has he encountered a troublesome enemy?"

Fu Heihui, who still didn't know why he saw the illusion, let alone was implicated in seeing the illusion, muttered to himself in a daze.

Without saying a word, he took a step and ran towards Shier.

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Fuheshier's anger limit has been refreshed again.

Even the damn pink dog wasn't as angry as he was when he nearly wiped his cubs off the bed (which didn't happen).

The veins on his arms, neck, and cheeks were all bulging, and his expression was gloomy and unclear. He carried a huge knife on his shoulders, carrying a creepy aura, and there were pits smashed by the tyrant everywhere around him.

Maintaining such a large-area [tent] requires a certain amount of magical medium, and the curse masters guarding the medium are now covered in blood and shattered fractures on the wall, and they cannot be peeled off—probably It can also be sent directly to the crematorium.

This is a thoroughly pissed off beast.

Even the magic spirit lying on Shier's body, which had the ability to store goods and was used as an arsenal, curled up and trembled for a moment because of the strong murderous aura of the tyrant, and the jade dog beside Shier blew up.

But even after venting so aggressively, the depression that almost suffocated Shi Er was still stuck in his heart.

"... Tsk, what a joke!!"

Shi Er gritted his teeth and recalled the illusion just now.

Eili still died of illness, but instead of becoming a curse, she left her forever in that autumn.

Hui is also dead... That stupid boy is completely different from a selfish rotten person like himself. Instead, he is closer to Huili, self-sacrificing without hesitation, and lost his life at a young age.

Fool!idiot!

The only two people Fu Heisher valued in his life died painfully one after another in his forgotten previous life.

The stimulation of memory completely ignited the tyrant's bad temper.

boom! !

Shi Er was walking forward, and suddenly he punched hard on the wall next to him, the reinforced concrete was pierced instantly, and the ground collapsed.

However, the thick-skinned tyrant didn't even have a cut in his arm.

"Shir!"

The boy's voice sounded from a distance, and at the same time, the jade dog pricked up its ears, barked happily, and ran towards the little master.

Shi'er opened his eyes wide, froze suddenly, and turned his head quickly in the next second, staring at the face of the visitor.

Megumin, who was alive and a little smaller than the young man who died alone in the darkness in the illusion, ran over.

His chest was heaving obviously due to the slightly shortness of breath after fighting and running.

Hui looked around: "I heard movement from your side from a long distance... I thought you were in some kind of trouble, have the enemy and [account] been solved by you?"

Shi Er stared at his son without saying a word, his eyes resting on the intact, slender hands that could almost be described as beautiful.

——Before today, no one knew that these beautiful hands had been completely cut off, except for the two parties who fought in the shadow world in the previous life.

Shi Er, who was expressionless, made up his mind without the slightest hesitation.

Shier: Fuck his previous life.

Shier: Whoever dares to break my son's hand in this life, I will slice him into sashimi.

The man with a huge physique stepped forward quickly. He pulled the domestic curse off his shoulders, let it shrink into a ball, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. The son, who was trying to stay calm and try to return his attention to the big picture, was tightly hugged into his arms.

"Shier, something serious has happened, since the [account] here has been lifted, let's go now—"

What Kei was still saying seriously was interrupted by this sudden hug.

He let out a muffled "huh" and opened his green eyes, which were similar to those of a man.

Hui, who buried his face into the opponent's neck, was stunned for a while, and then said in confusion: "... even?"

Shir: "..."

The muscular tyrant said in a hoarse voice, "Hey, Hui, although I'm not a good father, I still have confidence in fighting."

He wrapped his son's waist with one hand, and the other's back with the other, and held his [Enhui] tightly in his arms in a very vigorous posture.

It is indeed [favor].

Fu Heisher can live well until now, can still have a home, can still live in the light... It is his child who died once who tried his best to bring it to him.

I thought it was nothing at first, but now that I think about it, Hui was indeed too independent at a young age, like a little housekeeper, worrying about everything from housework to expenses without exception.

He was obviously abandoned by his father once, and he knew exactly what his father was, a hopelessly rotten person.

In the end, like Eili, she chose to tolerate herself.

——This is a [favor] from him and Eri.

and so.

Shi Er added dryly with a hoarse voice: "So if you need my strength, just say it."

"...?" Hui hesitated for a while, always felt that Shier was a little strange, but couldn't say it out: "I really need your help... I don't have time now, is Tennihoko with you? Give him to me."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Shi Er took out the domestic curse again without hesitation, then pulled out the magic tool with special effects, and handed it to his son.

Shier: "What's the matter? What do you want this thing for?"

Fu Heihui took the Tianni Hoko with a dark face, avoiding the survivors in the shadow, and put it into the area where the magic equipment was stored.

Then he took out a spell that was almost completely reduced to ashes from his uniform pocket, with a very angry and helpless look:

Hui: "Teacher Wutiao has been sealed."

Fu Heisher's eyelids twitched, and he said in disbelief, "Huh!?"

Shi Er: Hasn't this trash white hair been sealed once in the previous life?

Shier: If I'm not wrong, that guy already recovered his memory early, right?Why did you get hit a second time! ?

Fu Heihui looked at the almost burning charm in his hand, sighed, and put it back into his pocket.

He couldn't help but recall what Gojo Satoru teleported over to him and Hisohito, two special beings who retained the memories of their previous lives, when the Shibuya incident just started.

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The [Account] in Shibuya Ward has just been observed, and it hasn't been long since Megumi and Yuhito received the notice from the assistant supervisor.

Gojo Satoru took the lead in teleporting to the sky above the boys' dormitory, stopping the two who were just about to go out.

"This is?"

The three sat in Kei's dormitory, and Gojo Satoru pushed two talismans in front of them.

Gojo Satoru: "It's a spell, it's bound to my state, and it's set so that if [Gojo Satoru is sealed, then the spell will gradually turn into ashes], although I don't think I will be sealed...but always It’s about being prepared second-hand.”

Knotweed picked up a spell, and as a senior juvenile JUMP fan, he blinked and said hesitantly, "Like the life card in "One Piece"?"

The life card of the manga "One Piece" is set to be a special paper made by mixing someone's nails. The life card gradually turns to ashes when the owner's state is weak, and it recovers when the owner recovers. It can even guide life. A special prop for the owner of the card.

Gojo Satoru: "Oh, it's about the same, but it doesn't have the function of guiding the direction."

Hui: "What do you give us this for?"

The white-haired man propped his face and raised a finger:

"I have two plans, and plan A is the most ideal ending, that is, I go directly to the [account], avoid the seal, and drag... the bastard who caused the end of the world in my previous life - the best result is me Just kill him."

"However, if there is an accident and I am unfortunately sealed..."

Hui and Youruhito cheered up immediately when they heard the words, and listened carefully as if facing a big enemy, especially the latter.

Compared with Hui, who has not fully recovered his memory, Hisohito is obviously more aware of what will happen to the magic world if he loses Wujou.

——Not only to face the enemy, but also to prevent backstabs from the high-level people in the magic world.

...It is a development that can create a psychological shadow on people.

"Don't have such a serious expression, don't worry, you will never lose, okay? We have all the advantages. After all, I got this thing."

Gojo Satoru took out another object from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it to Kei.

Fu Heihui tilted his head in a daze, while Yu Zhang Yuren's eyes widened instantly: "This is not..."

[Prison Gate Frontier].

——Under the custody of Master Tian Yuan, the unknown... the spell tool that goes with the Prison Gate.

To put it simply, it is the back door of the prison gate.

Because it is in the hands of Master Tian Yuan, and Ren Suo doesn't know the existence of the back door...

Therefore, the seal [Wujo Satoru Project] of Yansuo was impossible to succeed from the very beginning.

Gojo Satoru: With our natural intelligence advantage, we know where [Prison Gate Frontier·Li] is, and Lord Tianyuan, who can observe everything in the barrier, will not hope that the plot of the rope will succeed, so naturally he will not be stingy in handing over this thing to [the strongest].

Just to meet Tian Yuan and negotiate with that old guy who has lived for an unknown number of years is a little troublesome.

Gojo Satoru has a sly smile, like a wicked cat with a big tail:

"Here, this is a 100% guarantee that you won't lose, and it can also be used as a trap."

"If you really have to use Plan B...I need your cooperation."

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Fu Heihui: Plan B is a bit riskier...but the overall benefits are indeed more substantial.

Fu Heihui even wondered whether Teacher Wutiao was sealed on purpose.

No, probably not...

Hui quickly denied it.

The teacher said that he was more inclined to plan A. His expression was not fake, and he was serious about saying that he would not be sealed again with full confidence. Plan B is indeed just a backup plan... After all, being sealed is not a thing for Mr. Gojo uncomfortable.

Compared with the little more considerable benefits, Mr. Wutiao would be more inclined to solve the fundamental problems directly.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, would be prepared to do both when relying on his strength... It's too surprising, as if he has been beaten by reality, the [strongest] conjurer who is overconfident is calm and cautious many.

Stop thinking about it.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy took a deep breath, took out his phone and sent a text message to Polygonum cuspidatum, and without waiting for a reply, he turned around and took Shier away.

Hui: "Don't worry, it's still in the teacher's plan... Anyway, let's go first."

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Megumi sends the survivors in the shadows to the sub-supervisor.

The [account] has been destroyed, and the communication has naturally been restored in an instant, and all survivors will be immediately transferred out of Shibuya District.

Tsumiji gave her younger brother a hug immediately after she came out.

benefit:……?Why do you like to give him a hug?

Fu Heihui felt that Jin Meiji, like Shi Er, also revealed something wrong.

Although he and Tsumiji have been friends for quite a long time in this life, because of the lack of past life memories, Tsumiki's attitude will always be subconsciously restrained in caring.

But not anymore.

Tsumiki's behavior naturally carried the intimacy and concern that Hui was very familiar with. Even when she looked at Shier, a trace of relief and nostalgia flashed in the girl's eyes.

Tsumiji looked at Shier gently: "Mr. Shier, I'll leave Hui to you."

Shi Er looked at his stepdaughter in the previous life and nodded: "Is this a matter of course?"

Unless he died, it was absolutely impossible for his son to have an accident.