Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

If this is a game, there is no doubt that a favorability prompt will pop up now:

[Qimoto Lixiang's favorability towards Fukuroe has increased by 20. ]

By the way, the full score is 100.

Although it doesn't seem like much, it has to consider the particularity of Satoshi.

She is a very paranoid super grudge spirit.

Unlike Mama Eri, who was hatched into a super class with the help of external force the day after tomorrow, Lixiang is a super class among the super class who reached the super class level at birth and is strong enough to be called the "Queen of the Curse".

The existence of being turned from a human into a curse, the character of the life will slightly affect the state after becoming a curse.Eri, who was gentle and optimistic before she died of illness, after becoming a curse spirit, can maintain a certain degree of friendliness to humans who do not harm her husband and son. Only when she is stepped on to the bottom line will she reveal the madness of a curse, but Sato is different.

What Satoka hated during her lifetime was humans other than Yuta, especially adult men and women.

After she became a curse like this, she became even more extreme.

It can be said that, except for Yuta, Mana Ling Lixiang's affection for other human beings does not exceed single digits.

Even most of them are directly negative levels.

In such a comparison, a favorability score of 20 is already quite an astonishing value.

Especially when Lixiang, who became a curse spirit, was called by Yuta whom she loved for the first time, and was even gently hugged, Lixiang was like a child who was caught off guard by the gift he wanted and was so happy that he jumped for joy.

She cautiously touched Otoko Yuta with her horrible, veined arm that had turned into a curse. After being gently held in reverse, Li Xiang even felt so happy that she might be able to treat that girl who had a similar hairstyle to Yuta. The green-eyed boy is a little more friendly.

"The choice of medium...are there any requirements?"

"As long as Miss Lixiang is willing to cooperate, anything is fine."

Fu Heihui replied, "If you can, choose something that is easy to carry...it would be better if it is most acceptable to Ms. Lixiang."

"How do you make a connection?"

"Senior has already succeeded."

Fu Heihui raised his hand, pointing to the wedding ring worn by Yi Gu Youta on his ring finger.

It was Li Xiang's gift to Yi Gu before his death...the ring that he promised to get married in the future.

Ever since Li Xiang died in a car accident, Yi Gu has been wearing it on his body.

There is nothing more symbolic of the bond between Yi Gu and Li Xiang than this ring.

When Otoko Yuta decided to take the initiative to call Lixiang, the medium of contact has been formed naturally.

Rika had probably been waiting for this moment.

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The training arrangement is roughly divided into two steps.

The first step is to let Otoko Yuta and Kimoto Rika establish a medium of contact, and achieve a state of peaceful coexistence through communication, so that the former has the ability to restrict the latter.

The second step is the control guidance of combat skills and spell power.

Fu Heihui once partnered with Yi Gu Youtai in the previous life, and was also instructed one-on-one.

Therefore, Megumi knows the opponent's part of the fighting style.

Regardless of the technique, after all, Senior Yi Gu, who is still weak, doesn't need to think about things at that level.

After a short inspection just now, Hui found that the current Yi Gu's physical fitness is so poor that it is unbearable to look directly at him, and he can't even use spell power, which is completely messed up.

So Hui had to start teaching from the most basic.

Although I don’t know how Gojo Satoru in the previous life trained Otoko Yuta, but as a top student, Fukuroi, who grew up under Gojo’s guidance and has a lot of theoretical knowledge, analyzed the angle of the problem when facing the same incident To some extent, there is a certain overlap with the five.

Coupled with the information before rebirth, Fu Heihui quickly made a plan for the other party.

Lixiang is a condensate of huge mana power and is very aggressive, but because it is too strong, Lixiang is not needed to appear in most cases, otherwise it will cause excessive damage to the surroundings.

therefore.

Absorbing and controlling Lixiang's curse through knives and magic tools, and turning it into his own use, this is the best way for Yi Guyoutai to become stronger at this stage, control the curse on his body...and enter school normally in April next year.

Fu Heihui explained how to use it, and at the same time picked a Taidao from the shadow and gave it to the other party, which was a first-class magic tool.

"Will this have any bad effect on Satoshi?"

"Senior Yi Gu said before that he wanted to resolve Miss Lixiang's curse, right?"

Fu Heihui replied: "Theoretically speaking, if you can completely transform the curse on Miss Lixiang to yourself, then one day you will be able to resolve the other party's curse. This is something that only you who are attached to her can do." ,but……"

"but?"

"This is just a theory. Lixiang's curse power is too huge. The possibility of resolving this level of curse in this way is really too low. If it doesn't go well, it may not be possible for decades."

Fu Heihui exhaled: "So, don't worry, there won't be any side effects."

"Then this knife..."

"It's a very good magic tool. It's fine. Take it, senior." Fu Heihui said, "Anyway, I'll ask Mr. Wujo for reimbursement."

.

Fu Heihui is a very conscientious teacher.

To some extent, he was a hundred times more careful and serious than Wujo Satoru.

The theoretical knowledge must be clearly explained, and the scale will also be paid attention to when doing it.

In the past three days, in addition to basic physical fitness, Fu Heihui taught the opponent to fight with knives in the indoor training ground.

Of course, he was holding a wooden knife.

During the battle, Fu Heihui instilled magic power into the items in his hands little by little to strengthen them, so that the strength and speed of each knife increased slightly, which was not inferior to the magic tools in Yi Gu Youtai's hands at all. .

The experience of the previous life and the skills of using spells taught by the strongest Tianhe Tyrant in this life made it very easy for Fu Heihui to force the novice Yi Gu Youtai to retreat frequently.

When the winner was clear, Hui would immediately take back the wooden knife that was about to hit the opponent, then quickly stepped forward to pull him up, carefully pointed out the shortcomings of the opponent's actions just now, and then continued to guide the opponent to infuse the spell power into the opponent's body. Weapons and fight against yourself.

... In terms of teaching people, I don't know how many times better than some two evil teachers.

Fuheshier, who was on a mission in the field, sneezed.

Gojo Satoru, on the other hand, didn't have the slightest reaction to being slandered. He just teleported back to Gojo's home with a souvenir after work, and happily followed the voice to find him.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, Hui, you have the demeanor of a teacher."

Wujo's voice sounded unexpectedly from the entrance of the training ground, and Hui, who was still correcting Yi Gu's posture with a knife, was taken aback.

He opened his eyes and turned his head, just in time to meet the white-haired man who raised his hand in greeting.

"Yo, I'm back! Megumi, Yuta, did you miss me?"

The tone is brisk, elongated like a coquettish JK.

The head of the Wutiao family raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, held up the gift he bought in his hand, and gave a thumbs up with the other hand:

"I brought super delicious crepes? Come take a break!"

Fu Heihui: ...

Fu Heihui's eyelids twitched, only then did he realize that three days had passed.

Gojo-san is back...?

In the past three days, the things he deliberately avoided gushed out in his mind like a spring. Fu Heihui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could make a sound, he was rushed by Wutiao Wutiao, who walked over two or three steps away. There were two cardboard bags stuffed in his arms.

"One is the Strawberry Ice Cream Cookie Mochi Double Whipped Cream Oversized Crepe, and the other is the Mango Sundae Double Whipped Cream Oversized Crepe. Come and choose your favorite."

"...why is it double whipped cream!"

Fu Heihui complained subconsciously, and said naturally without the slightest rustiness and politeness: "Since you bought it for us, why not send a text message to ask us what we want to eat!"

"Well, there's no surprise that way, and besides, no one hates crepes! So I'll just pick my own."

Fu Heihui sighed, suppressing all the mess that came out of his heart, he glanced at Yi Gu first: "Which one do you like, senior?"

"Huh? I can do it..." Yi Guyouta showed a considerate smile: "Thank you Mr. Wujo, Mr. Fuhei can choose first, I can do either one."

"Oh, Yuta, your expression looks a lot better." Gojo Satoru bent down to look at the future student's face: "The dark circles under the eyes are gone, are you doing well these few days?"

"Well, yes!" Yi Gu nodded immediately, "Mr. Fuhei is a very good and gentle person. I am very grateful to him. Of course, I am also very grateful to Mr. Wujo for giving me this opportunity."

"Have you become friends already? That's great, that's great."

Fu Heihui looked at the two people who suddenly chatted, and could only look down at the two crepes on the left and right, and fell into a tangled choice.

Fu Heihui thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a result, "Anyway, thinking about it, it seems that there is not much difference, so just pick one and leave."

Yi Gu took away the one with strawberries, and Hui took the one with mangoes.

I took a bite, it wasn't too sweet, and the ice cream was cool, perfect for summer.

After eating, Gojo Satoru wanted to check the progress of Yi Gu with great interest.

But Kei grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Senior Yi Gu, do you want to take a break?" Fu Heihui asked him, "I have something I want to talk to Mr. Wu Tiao."

"Ah, okay."

Yi Gu nodded when he heard the words, and he showed a bright smile without haze that has been rare in these years:

"I see. If Mr. Fu Hei needs to leave for a while, please go ahead and don't worry about me."

"Thank you."

Fu Heihui looked slightly relaxed.

He raised his hand, instead of grabbing the hem of his clothes, he grabbed Gojo Satoru's arm.

Hui could not refuse and pulled the man out, the big man nearly two meters tall with a smile on his mouth, followed him without any resistance.

All the way, he dragged him to the room in Wutiao's house that belonged to Fu Heihui.

Hui dragged the person in quickly, and slammed the sliding door shut.

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The black-haired and green-eyed boy raised his head, facing the overly tall white-haired man in front of him.

The two were silent for a long time before Fu Heihui opened his mouth and asked the same question three days ago:

"Room, what's going on?"

"Hey, don't you like it?" Gojo Satoru returned a reply from three days ago.

"I didn't ask that!"

Fu Heihui's forehead burst out with blue veins.

He didn't want to go around in circles, so he pursed his lips. After a long while, he finally mustered up the courage to speak bluntly:

"Mr. Gojo, do you remember?"

It is not stated what is remembered, nor is it stated when.

However, if it is [the same kind] who has a similar situation to oneself, then it must be able to understand this meaning.

Gojo Satoru tilted his head and made a final sound of "uh".

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Fu Heihui felt a little lost in his heart for a moment.

I'm a little lucky again.

Then Gojo Gojo's next sentence caught him off guard, and even his mind went blank.

"Is it about the wind chimes? I can't help it. I really can't find the style I won when I went to the summer festival with you and Tsumiki. The newly customized patterns are always a little different. This is I chose the one that resembles the most... um? Could it be a problem with the book? I replaced the ones you’ve read before, after all, since you want to buy it, of course you want to buy the ones you haven’t read.”

Gojo Satoru said it as a matter of course and pretending.

He looked at Fu Heihui's dumbfounded expression, and finally laughed out loud.

"Okay ok ok—"

The big man rubbed Hui's head carelessly with his broad palm, "Remember, remember everything... surprise!"

Wujo Satoru made an exaggerated movement of Surprise.

But unexpected.

Fu Heihui's expression looked like he had been hit hard.

It was a little unbelievable, the pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression went from stunned to trance and finally froze in fear.

Eh?

Gojo Goto paused, suddenly a little at a loss.

Eh?Huh?

This reaction... was really unexpected.

"Mr. Wutiao." Fu Heihui's voice was dry, his long eyelashes trembling uncomfortably: "Why do you remember?"

When the young man asked this sentence, he subconsciously held his breath, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "Could it be that in the last life...?"

Is [dead]?

Oh My God.

Gojo Satoru realized something.

He let out a breath, helpless and funny, and then patted Fu Heihui's face gently.

Then seriously, solemnly, and with a firm tone, replied: "Of course not! How could I die?"

The white-haired conjurer smiled openly and spoke his usual lines: "I am [the strongest]."

"Then why..."

"Well, probably because Hui needs me, so I remembered."

"Do you think I will still believe in children in fairy tales?" Fu Heihui's heart was beating violently, he was particularly dissatisfied with this perfunctory answer, and his tone was a bit fierce, trying to know the truth.

"It's true, there's no reason, it's just that I suddenly remembered it." Gojo Satoru replied, "Just like Kei...you don't know why you have the memory of the previous life, do you? I'm the same as you, except you My memory awakened relatively early, and my memory was only recalled after I met you."

"...you only remembered after you met me?"

Fu Hei Wheaton lived.

He caught the key words.

"Hey, we met almost a year ago, right?"

"what……"

"So, did you already know that I have memories from the past? Ah, you must have known. After all, the development of this world is different from the previous life. It is not surprising that I behaved abnormally if you did nothing. .”

Wujo Satoru looked away guiltily.

"Five-points-enlightenment!!!"

Fu Heihui's expression gradually shrouded in a shadow, and he recalled how annoyed he was when he tried his best to pretend that he was not familiar with him before——

"You bastard, have you been watching my jokes!?"

"It's obvious that Hui is too dull, and she is usually very sensitive, but this time she didn't realize that something was wrong!"

It's not because of your previous behavior that you are so stupid!

Fu Heihui stared angrily at the tall man in front of him for a while.

Finally, holding back the unhappiness, he said, "Then why is there a showdown now?"

"Ok?"

"Arranging the room like this, isn't it just to tell me about it? No matter how [sluggish] I am—" Fu Heihui repeated the adjective through gritted teeth, "I wouldn't say anything in this situation. Can't realize it."

"Well, it's a showdown."

Gojo Satoru nodded bluntly, "It was fun to watch Megumi trying to pretend not to know each other before!"

Fu Heihui made a stinky face in displeasure: Sure enough, this vicious teacher with vicious tastes!

"But I can't pretend anymore now."

benefit:"……?"

Gojo Satoru bent down and poked the boy's soft cheek.

Wutiao: "I said it just now...it's not a lie, because Hui needs me."

Wujo paused for a moment before continuing: "The time until Tsumiji's accident... is less than a year. To be precise, there are still about nine months."

Fu Heihui slowly opened his eyes wide.

"If I don't show my cards, you idiot will go to protect Tsumiji by yourself, right?"

Hui opened her green eyes and was stunned for a while.

He looked away, and the previous unhappiness disappeared: "Tsumiji is not in Saitama County now, so he may not be cursed, even if he is unfortunately targeted, my current strength can deal with most cursed spirits and curses division."

really.

Hui's memory is incomplete.

The curse on Tsumiji's body was not made by ordinary curse spirits.

The guy who put a curse on Tsumiki, the sorcerer from thousands of years ago called Soso... is too dangerous.

This kind of old thing that has lived for so long is quite difficult to deal with. In a state of incomplete memory, he must not let Huihe face that thing alone.

"Absolutely not—" Gojo Gojo crossed his chest, "Don't worry, Megumi... this time, nothing will happen to Tsumiki, I promise."

The white-haired man lowered his voice, and said in a serious tone: "Trust me as before, you are not alone in undertaking this kind of thing...the [strongest] me is here."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, stepped forward suddenly, and hugged her waist tightly.

I buried my face in it.