Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

Most females develop earlier than males.

The 13-year-old Fu Heihui is half a head shorter than the 14-year-old Chanyuan Maki.

Standing beside Maki, Megumi looked at the girl beside her with disgusted eyes, and slowly moved her eyes to the blond young man with a bright smile in front of her.

A little familiar.

He thought uncertainly.

"you are?"

"It's the first time we met, I'm Naoya Zenyuan, well, in terms of seniority, I should be your cousin?"

The son-in-law of the Chanyuan family smiled and said with a calm and suspicious attitude.

Maki:! ! !

Uncle?

She subconsciously looked at Hui beside her.

What, doesn't this mean that Hui is also a member of the Chanyuan family?

But do they have a collateral family named Fuhei?I don't know, and the other party came here with the Patriarch of the old enemy Wujo's family...

Chanyuan Maki suddenly recalled what Hui said just now.

[My father is a heaven and curse with zero magic power...]

Slowly open your eyes wide.

It turned out to be the case.

Maki thought.

If so it makes sense.

Completely zero magic power, still a man, such a combination in the Buddhist monastery family, the status is even lower than that of a woman.

Therefore, it is not incomprehensible that he would choose to leave home, change his surname, disassociate himself from the monastery, or even get involved with the Wutiao family.

According to Naoya, Nae is also his nephew.

It can be speculated that Hui's father is actually a cousin whom he has never seen or even heard of.

However, even the existence at home has been completely wiped out?

Maki couldn't help laughing at herself.

"...meet for the first time." Fu Heihui opened his green eyes indifferently, he considered Maki's attitude, and said calmly: "I am Fu Hei Hui."

"It really is you—so, is that rumor true?"

"...?"

"That's the rumor."

Seeing the confusion of Megumi Fukuro, Naoya tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth remained undiminished, "About the rumor that the 13-year-old conjurer repelled the super curse...ah, it hasn't passed since that day. How long has it been since you were treated with nitrous? Your physical condition seems to be pretty good."

At first glance it seems concerned.

It's really just questioning.

At the age of 13, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to repel the super class unscathed.

"Or..." The son-in-law of the Chanyuan family stepped forward and stood in front of Maki and Hui, relying on his height to look down at the two of them: "Is this just a rumor made by that guy Gojo Wu?"

Fu Heihui looked at him expressionlessly, without answering.

"Is Shire the one who killed the special one?"

Naoya spread out his hands indifferently, and asked himself and answered: "Although it is said that Shi Er has zero magic power, but that level of heaven and curse has made his physical strength reach an extraordinary level, as long as he has the curse in his hand It should be no problem to kill an ordinary special class."

"But Shire takes credit for himself on you."

The son-in-law of the Chanyuan family smiled hypocritically, bent slightly, and looked at the other person's face, "In order to create momentum for you? Want to win a place for you? Or do you want to rely on you to return to the Zenyuan family?"

neither.

Fu Heihui looked at him, but this guy who asked and answered himself kept talking:

"Although Shier is a guy who has no magic power and can't become a conjurer, he is at least much better than my other brothers, Hui, you don't know, they often gossip about Shier, obviously He was beaten up by Shi Er before he ran away from home, like a prodigal dog."

The year Shi Er ran away from home, Naozai Chanyuan was only a child.

He then witnessed the overwhelming power of the tyrant firsthand.

No one will be left unmoved after witnessing that scene.

If it wasn't for Shir's failure to kill, the Chanyuan family would have had to significantly reduce staff more than ten years ago.

Recalling the scene at that time, Zenyuan Naoya even laughed out loud, "They are arguing about the fact that Shi Er is still alive, especially Uncle Shan—"

Zhenxi paused, and raised his eyes when he heard the name of his father's Chanyuan fan.

"I lost to Shier with one move back then, and now I feel like a frightened little girl. She becomes irritable and restless when she hears Shier's name. Her expression has already revealed her thoughts, but she still pretends to be superior. appearance, using various reasons to try to drive people away."

"I really agree with letting Shi'er go back to the Zenyuan home, and it's not impossible to let you come back."

Zenyuan Naoya said, and looked at Fu Hei Hui's face again, "Hui, this name is suitable for the occasion. You are indeed a little prettier than a woman, and your body is also smaller, which looks more suitable. Speaking of which, you should also have a curse. It’s a power spell, right? If you beg me, it’s not bad to let you follow me, at least it’s pleasing to the eye.”

Fu Heihui's forehead burst out with blue veins.

Although he was ridiculed at his name in the past, Fu Heihui mostly just reached out and beat him with a peaceful mind and it was over.

After he learned the meaning of his parents' name, he had no objection to his name at all.

But the guy in front of him seemed to be very talented, as if he knew how to piss people off.

This attitude of pointing at his face and name is simply annoying to the extreme.

However, Fu Heihui has not responded yet.

On the contrary, Maki shouted in astonishment: "I lost with one move? My father!?"

Zenyuan Naoya paused.

His expression suddenly turned cold, "Shut up, Maki, there is no room for you to intervene when a man talks."

Although Zenyuan Naoya will look at Shier differently, but Maki, who has a similar type of heaven and curse to Shir, is disgusted by him.

Shi Er is special, that level of heaven and curse, and the power obtained by a physique with completely zero magic power, is rarely seen in thousands of years.

And Maki, who is half-baked and half-baked, is a useless waste at all.

"I said you, should you learn to behave yourself?"

Changing positions almost in the blink of an eye, Fu Heihui's pupils constricted, and he looked to the side.

Zenin Naoya grabbed Maki's neck.

"Although she has a cute face, her personality is really terrible. Even if she can't learn to serve men and doesn't know how to behave, she can't compare to your sister Zhenyi."

"Tch, don't mention Zhenyi to me." Maki's eyes changed, and she tried to fight back viciously.

But the current her is different from the powerful spell master in the future.

The strength is too far behind.

"Well!"

Maki's attack was dodged, but was punched in the stomach by the son of the Chanyuan family, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Senior Maki!"

The shadow on the ground changed for a moment.

With a duckweed crutch in his hand, Kei forced the opponent to retreat, and Kei, who was firmly in front of Maki, looked back nervously.

"Senior?" Zenyuan Naoya raised his eyebrows, "Although I don't know what Maki said to you, but the word "senior" is not something she can bear...Speaking of which, where did you get those weapons from? of?"

"It's none of your business."

"Ah, is it?" Naoya said indifferently: "You want to be hostile to me now? I'm the only one who supports you to come back?"

"Speaking of this, I just wanted to refute... I don't know what you misunderstood."

Fu Heihui raised his eyes indifferently, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his pupils: "Neither Shier nor I intend to return to the Chanyuan home, please don't be sentimental."

Zenyuan Naoya looked at him.

"Ah, really, Shi Er really doesn't know how to teach children. The lower-ranking people should respect the higher-ranking people and obey what they say. I thought that only the trash beside you who can't serve men would not Know."

"Are you disabled? Who do you want to serve if you have hands and feet?" Fu Heihui said with a blank expression, "Besides, the inferior must obey the words of the superior? I'm sorry—"

"That idiot father of mine told me that the only reason is to beat him back if he is unhappy."

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Zenyuan Naoya is a special first-class magician.

He has also eliminated several special grades in the past, and there is no doubt about his strength.

Under the premise that there are only three super-level magicians in the magic world, as long as they don't meet them, the first-level magicians can basically walk sideways.

however--

boom! ! !

The collision of mana made a roar.

The extremely fast young man hit Fu Heihui's abdomen hard with a spell-covered blow, but the next second the opponent's body turned into a black shadow, restraining the visitor's body like chains.

This is……! ?

shadow?

Emerging from the shadow behind Naoya, the black-haired boy was holding crutches, and his mana reserve was not inferior to that of the person in front of him. Fukuroe had enough confidence to strengthen his own physical strength to fight back, and then took advantage of the other party being bound by the shadow. , ruthlessly attacked the opponent's face, jaw, and abdomen one after another.

No mercy.

Zenyuan Naoya focused his spell power on his arms, forcibly broke free from the shadow chains that restrained his movements, turned over and opened the distance.

His expression at this time was completely gone from the leisurely and carefree look he had before.

Rather stunned, full of suspicion and disbelief.

"Hey, let me tell you." The blond young man lowered his voice, "What's your technique?"

"Who knows."

Fu Heihui manipulated the shadow slowly, changed the weapon, and let the dark magic stick inside emerge.

He picked it up with both hands and turned a circle in his hand.

"Is it... no, it's impossible."

The young man with an unchanging expression wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he grinned, denied his guess, and then provoked:

"Melee combat? You don't seem to have inherited Shier's physical fitness."

"It's not a big problem to deal with you." Fu Heihui said, "After all, you are much weaker than Shier."

"... Huh?" Blue veins burst out: "If you say such words, you are already prepared to have your hands and feet broken?"

One of them was pissed off, and the other was also pissed off.

The battle is imminent.

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To put it bluntly, in terms of melee ability, Megumi Fukuro, who is a Shikigami envoy, is a little inferior. The speed of the opponent is too fast, so fast that Hui's reaction ability cannot keep up.

But the ubiquitous shadow makes up for this deficiency.

The collision of mana destroyed the view of the courtyard, and even caused large cracks on the ground.

The servant who heard the sound looked at all this in bewilderment.

"It's not good! Master Patriarch!" Finally someone rushed to report, "Master Naoya fought with that little guest!"

The living room, Shi Er, Gojo Wu, and the Buddhist temple are located in three directions, and it seems that they have just finished their conversation.

Fu Heisher, who was leaning against the wall with his hands crossed, raised his eyebrows and looked at the panting servant, "Hui and others are fighting? How long has it been?"

"It's been playing for two or three minutes..."

"Oh." Shildun lost interest immediately.

Two or three minutes?That's because he didn't use his real skills, and he was probably using magic tools and shadow streams to fight close combat that he was not good at.

Otherwise, the battle would be over in an instant.

Wutiao Wu was not in a hurry when he heard the words, and even turned his head to look at the Patriarch of the Chanyuan family, "The children are playing around, don't mind too much."

"Hmph, Naozai is not a good tempered person." Zhibi from the Zen Academy stood up, "I don't care if that little brat is destroyed by him."

But no matter what, that kid was also brought here by Gojo Satoru. If he was really hurt by his own son, he might be caught and linger on.

Gojo Satoru's nonchalant attitude may not be sure what his thoughts are.

The person directly next to the Chanyuan strode out impatiently, intending to stop him.

But when they arrived at the scene, the Zhipi people of the Zenyuan were shocked by the situation instead.

His son is undoubtedly at the first level, and has inherited a similar technique to himself. As the son of the Chanyuan family, his strength is absolutely not worth the slightest bit.

However, now they are in a stalemate with a 13-year-old boy.

Even though they had the upper hand faintly, they failed to win outright. Given the age difference, it was clear at a glance who was more talented.

So that's the case, this is the little ghost Gojo Satoru was talking about.

The strength is really good.

The Buddhist temple is directly adjacent to people's thinking, and what is the technique?Black chains or...

"Hui, what are you dawdling about?"

Shi Er looked at the battle situation in the center, and sure enough, under the premise of not summoning shikigami, his son's physical skills were still a little bit weak, so he had to rely on Yingliu and shadow clones to assist in the middle.

"Get over it quickly, we're about to go."

Gojo Satoru also raised his hand happily, "Yes, don't hide it, come on, come on, show this grandpa something he has never seen in his life."

Fu Heihui distanced himself.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the magician in front of him was indeed very strong.

Because of Gojo Satoru's arrangement, Fu Heihui, who had been told not to reveal the technique for the time being, never summoned Shikigami until now he got permission.

If any shikigami could end a battle in an instant...

Fu Heihui lowered his eyelashes, clenched his hands into fists, and put them up and down in front of him.

The person directly next to the Chanyuan widened his eyes suddenly, "Wait a minute, that's——!"

"Nurube, Yura Yura..."

The shadow under Fu Heihui's feet surged.

In the next second, an unimaginable sense of oppression enveloped almost everyone present.

As the most central one, Chanyuan Naoya directly shed a cold sweat, unable to move his body at all.

real or fake……?

The shikigami with the body of a hill cast a shadow.

There was a dead silence all around.