Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

School season.

Due to climate problems this year, the cherry blossoms in Tokyo bloomed a little earlier than in previous years. They bloomed early in the middle and late March, and they happened to be in full bloom in early April. vibrant.

"School has started..."

Aomine Daiki stood at the gate of the school. In just one school year, he has grown a lot taller. Not to mention crossing the 1.8-meter mark, his muscles have become stronger and stronger. Standing out among his peers, he stands out from the crowd .

He was wearing Teiko's school uniform, with a bag on his shoulder, and looked at the school with a confused expression.

The students laughing and walking together carefree, is undoubtedly a happy scene that only a peaceful society can have.

It was nothing like the terrible night he would see when he closed his eyes and made him doubt his life.

"Well, school has started."

A calm and indifferent voice sounded from beside Qingfeng, Qingfeng was taken aback, he let out a hush and took a step aside, only after seeing the person clearly did he come back to his senses:

"What is it? It's Zhe. Let me know when you come here."

"I called your name." Hei Zizhe also raised his head, "Mr. Qingfeng was distracted and didn't hear it."

Aomine Daiki knew that he was really distracted just now, so he didn't refute anything. The two good basketball partners walked together on the school road and walked towards the teaching building.

"Speaking of which, where's Momoi-san? It's rare to see you go to school separately."

"She... said she had an appointment with a friend, so she went to school first today."

The two chatted all the way, and then stopped on the second floor in a tacit understanding.

"Aomine-kun's classroom is on the fourth floor, right?"

"Aren't you the same?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and neither of them took a step up.

Then he turned around silently and tacitly, and walked forward along the corridor on the second floor at a faster speed.

Then, he happened to run into Midorima Shintaro, who was walking back and was also a first-choice member of the basketball club.

The three looked at each other.

"Good morning, Mr. Lujian." Heizi greeted first.

"Good morning."

Shintaro Midorima pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "If you are also planning to go to Class 3 to find Megumi Fukuro, it's better to avoid it. He didn't come. By the way, I just passed by to go to the toilet."

"Aren't you from the third floor! And why did you deliberately explain it! There are too many loopholes." Qingfeng complained, "Are you so busy that you go to the second floor to go to the bathroom?"

"...just passing by."

"No, you have already slipped your mouth, and the word [also] has been exposed!"

"...I didn't say anything."

"Obviously there is!"

"no!"

The two tall men from the basketball club quarreled like elementary school students, and in the end Midorima felt that it was too embarrassing, pushed his reflective glasses, turned his head and closed his mouth, forcefully ending the conversation.

The atmosphere was calm again.

Heizi tilted his head and thought for a while, then corrected the topic in a low voice: "It's not surprising that Fuguro-kun didn't come today, after all, he was seriously injured at the time, although Akashi-kun said that there is no serious problem in contacting the other party, but , it shouldn't be like he can recover in just ten or so days, so..."

Asking for leave should not be a strange thing.

After understanding the implication, Aomine Daiki and Midorima Shintaro, who were also witnesses to the Karuizawa incident, fell silent.

It was difficult for them to recall Fu Heihui's injuries at that time - extensive burns, second-degree tears, one eye and most of his face were soaked in blood, although his body was slender than theirs, but It was beaten and fell to the ground like a falling kite.

Absolutely broken.

It was an exaggerated and severe impact than a car accident, and the internal organs were probably... no, they must have been damaged as well.

If you have to say it, being able to survive is already a miracle among miracles.

Although Akashi later said that Fukurohui was fine, he didn't give them the address of the hospital to visit, and there was no other follow-up news. He was just told that Fukuro's family had some important things to do recently.

...just can't feel at ease.

Speaking of it, although Akashi Seijuro briefly explained to them the existence of the so-called curse and Fukuroe's hidden identity as a magician after that incident, he still found it unbelievable.

I feel that the materialistic science education I have received since I was a child has all been shattered into dregs at this moment, and there is not even ash left.

Moreover, the school's campus characters actually have hidden identities or something-it's too young and comical!

No, it cannot be called a shonen manga.

This is reality.

Compared with any role setting, the fact that [their peers have to take on heavy responsibilities to face monsters and face high risks of death at a young age] is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Sure enough, let's go and find Akashi later." Qingfeng scratched his head, "He and Fuhei are friends, and there may be new contacts after school starts."

The young man's mind is very simple, without too many twists and turns, just because he is worried about his classmates from the same school who risked their lives to save others, so he has been thinking about it until now.

And what about Fu Heihui?

He didn't ask for leave, just because he was walking to school from his new home in Tokyo for the first time, and he was a little out of control of the time.

He stepped on the button to the classroom, and received a text message from Akashi Seijuro on the way - the other party seemed to have also ran to the classroom to find someone, but he couldn't find him, so he came to ask out of worry.

Hui: [I've moved to Tokyo. It's my first time walking here. I'm a little unfamiliar with the road. Don't worry, I'm really fine. ]

Akashi: [Until I see it with my own eyes, I will never be at ease. ]

Hui: [I should have sent you recent photos, right? ]

Akashi: [I'm a bit more suspicious, in order to avoid the possibility of you perfunctory me, see you on the rooftop at noon. ]

Akashi: [By the way, judging from your personality, I think there is a high possibility that you are perfunctory to me. ] After all, the character is like a cat and is good at patience, which is not worrying at all.

Fu Heihui: ...

Fu Heihui always felt that this young master of the Akashi family seemed to have some strange attributes becoming more and more obvious.

And vaguely has a wonderful desire to control.

There were basically no classes on the first day of school. After the lunch break, Fu Heihui took out the bento lunch prepared by Shi Er for the first time in his life from the drawer, and went to the rooftop to attend the appointment.

As a result, there were surprisingly many people.

Fu Heihui stood at the gate of the rooftop in a daze, looking at the members of the basketball club who had been sitting in a circle for a long time.

Did I accidentally interrupt the basketball club party?

Just as Fu Heihui thought about it hesitantly, his name was called out in surprise.

"Mr. Fuhei!"

The only girl on the scene, the manager of the basketball department, Momoi Wuyue, yelled out in surprise, as if she had pressed some switch, and all of them turned around and stared at him for a moment.

As a conjurer, Fu Heihui, who is extremely sensitive to the five senses, felt his eyes sweep over his body, and couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He subconsciously took a step back:

"……what?"

.

Fu Heihui was surrounded.

"I'm sorry, Hui-jun." Akashi apologized a little, "They thought you were on leave today, so they came to me to ask about your situation, and then they knew that we would meet here and they decided to stay anyway."

As he said that, Akashi paused, "Ah, sorry, can I call you Hui directly now? Because I want to distinguish you from your father, it's a bit inconvenient to call you by your last name."

Hui: "Yes, it's okay."

The mild-mannered young master of the Akashi family raised his eyebrows: "Then, if you can, it doesn't matter if you call me by my first name directly."

As the only outsider who was not from the basketball club, Megumi Fukuro hesitated for a long time before choosing to sit next to Akashi.

Inexplicably, he joined the dinner party of the basketball club, and Fu Heihui was still holding his lunch box in his hand, coping with the nervous questions of others.

"It's really completely healed...the burn on my face is gone, right?"

"My body is fine, and everything has healed. If I don't recover, I won't come to school normally."

Being chased to ask about her health, Fu Heihui patiently explained little by little, and even rolled up her sleeves to reveal the intact skin underneath.

Seeing the other party appearing in front of them in good health, the heavy boulder that was weighing on everyone's hearts finally fell down.

"Really, there is no scar at all, ah, of course I don't mean to want to leave a scar, it's just that it gets better too soon!?" Qingfeng on the other side of Hui leaned over to look carefully for a while, and sighed .

"Because of the ability to specialize in treatment." Fu Heihui explained, and then habitually concealed most of the details from ordinary people.

"A medical ninja similar to Naruto?" Aomine gave an example.

"... Can it be understood in this way?" Fu Heihui, who was not too familiar with this well-known manga, said uncertainly.

Momoi patted his chest: "Anyway, it's really great."

The atmosphere became much more relaxed in an instant.

"Fuguro-kun, thank you very much for protecting us that time." Midorima Shintaro stood up suddenly, pushed his glasses, and bowed seriously to Fugurohui, "If it wasn't for you, we It probably won't be all right."

Fu Heihui was stunned.

And with Midorima taking the lead, the others immediately expressed their gratitude in the same earnest way.

Fu Heihui became restless instead.

He lowered his slender eyelashes, struggled for a moment, and after a long while he said with difficulty: "No, about this--" It was actually directed at me.

That exaggeratedly strong super curse spirit was after him for revenge.

You are the ones involved.

After Fugurohui learned from Akashi that all the people trapped in the villa were safe and no one died, no one knew how guilty and grateful he felt.

"Thank you from others, you just nod and accept it, Hui."

Akashi, the only one who knew the inside story, suddenly interrupted Fukuroe's unfinished words.

He pressed Hui's shoulder, and although his voice was gentle, he said in an unquestionable tone: "If you don't accept it, they will not be able to let it go."

"But……"

"Megumi." Akashi opened his red eyes, looked at the other party, his voice was low, because some topics were inconvenient for people other than the two of them to hear, so Akashi omitted most of them, and emphasized the key points very seriously: " "You've worked hard, and you've done a great job."

Fu Heihui closed his mouth slowly, and he accepted the thank you that made him restless on a silent face.

.

Because Akashi deliberately interrupted, the topic changed quickly.

Probably because of the incident in Karuizawa, they fully saw the strength of campus legends, and the crowd who had a full foundation of favorability easily accepted Fu Heihui's joining.

There are a few of them who are very curious about the curse and the birth of the curse, but Kei has no intention of saying too much to people who are not familiar with it-Akashi is fine, as for other people, Kei is not very familiar with it, so he just used Simple fur fools the past.

Lunch break will be over soon.

5 minutes before the start of class, everyone returned to their classrooms.

Carrying the empty bento box after eating, Kei let out a sigh of relief and returned to her seat.

The first class in the afternoon is mathematics, which is a subject that Hui is good at.

Just when he seriously took out his textbooks and planned to attend the class, he suddenly found that the screen of his mobile phone in the drawer lit up.

It's a text message from Akashi.

Article [-]: [You have done nothing wrong, Hui. ]

Article [-]: [It’s a bit regrettable that I couldn’t have a private chat with you today. There are still many things I want to talk to you about, but you probably don’t want to be heard by other people about topics related to curses, right? So if you are free tonight at ten o'clock, please take my call at that time. ]