The Melaleuca Routine of Dominating the Devil

The ten years apart is just a moment for a demon, but for a human conjurer, ten years is long enough for Fu Heihui, who used to trot behind an adult, to grow into a tall, long-legged young man.

She looked at him, and he looked at her.After looking at each other, the black-haired girl smiled faintly.

"Hello."

"……Hello."

I haven't seen you for ten years, but I've grown up a lot, Huijun.

Maybe it was the girl's smile that seemed familiar, this kind of conversation happened ten years ago, and the boy happened to remember that day vividly—Fu Heihui frowned and didn't say anything.

After leaving the airport, a group of people took a booked taxi.On the way, Nayuta kept looking out of the window, while he abided by etiquette.He even had a chat with Qihai about his knowledge of Italy.On the contrary, Jianren Qihai was very keen and discovered the happy emotions floating around Nayuta.

"You look happy?"

"Ah."

"It's because of Mr. Fuhei... Do you have any impression of him?"

As for the question asked by the conjurer, the dominating demon who took back all of Maqma's memories chose to answer with a smile.During the time spent with Nanami, she gradually discovered that the understanding of demons in the Japanese magic circle is still shallow, even in the past ten years.

I don’t know, I don’t ask too many questions while watching, my attitude towards unknown things is as ambiguous as a cat, and my inferences are always inferences.So Nayuta also gave an unclear answer. "I like the smell of Mr. Fuhei very much."

"..."

Qihai pushed the goggles, and coughed as if she suddenly choked on something while eating.And the fuhei boy who was sitting next to him had his face downcast visible to the naked eye. "Hello."

"Mr. Fuhei has a dog, right? The smell is very obvious, and I smell it right away."

Not caring what the conjurer was thinking at all, after Nayuta finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the window, allowing them to fall into confusion and doubtful thinking.What she didn't say was that Fu Heihui not only smelled of dogs, but there were more than one of them.It can be said that Maqma was very familiar with these scents ten years ago.

So after she left, did Fu Heihui take in the dogs in the apartment...

There was an unspeakably awkward atmosphere in the taxi. Except for the black-haired girl who was still graceful and unaffected, the two on the conjurer's side thought more and more, and gradually became suspicious.Fu Heihui clenched his fists tightly, his head was full of rumors about dominating demons for a while, and rumors about Ms. Maqima for a while... In the end, the boy could only hold back a single sentence.

"...Do you like keeping dogs too?"

Nayuta nodded. "favourite."

"Is that so... that's fine."

Although doubts about Nayuta still exist, but the girl's words obviously made Fukuroe a lot more relaxed.He no longer tensed his body, and his attitude became much more indifferent.

If you like animals, you should have at least some rationality, right?

The teenagers and girls who lived in peace each propped their chins and looked out the window. Such a harmonious atmosphere made Qihai scrutinize him several times in the rearview mirror.

Such a relaxed atmosphere lasted until the taxi stopped in front of a quaint courtyard.The house number [Fuhei] in front of the gate of the courtyard made Nayuta stop for a while, and Qihai, who had completed the business trip, was also making a final confession with Fukui Hui.

"If there is any unexpected situation, Mr. Fu Hei knows what to do."

The conjurer, who was neither salty nor insipid throughout the whole process, only had some ups and downs when his eyes swept over the courtyard. "...I won't go in."

"The man who can't be seen by ghosts and gods usually stays there today... for [her]."

Jianren Qihai was talking to himself while looking at the girl who was looking at the gate number in the courtyard with her hands behind her back.The youthful and childish appearance has obviously become a sharp weapon for demons to deal with humans, at least as a first-level conjurer, he has not yet seen through Nayuta's appearance.

Perhaps those who are more familiar with dominating demons can confidently say "Nayuta is Machima", such as Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, or the demon hunters of the Japanese police in the past.As for him?I just want to make a judgment based on the one-time encounter back then, and I don't know if the high-level executives in the magic world underestimated the number of demons, or their objective level is too high.

"...Mr. Nanami?"

Maybe the tall conjurer stared for too long, Fu Heihui looked in the direction of his line of sight in some puzzlement, then turned his head and frowned to stare at him.Nayuta had already stepped on the bluestone path and walked leisurely into the gate.Just as the boy was about to tell her to wait, he heard a senior conjurer who had always been trustworthy say this.

"Don't be fooled by that woman, Hui."

"There are so many lessons learned from the past, don't let the devil accept your soul again."

……

Nayuta had never visited this Japanese garden, and neither had Machima.

The dominator demon is very curious about the new abode, and she has also smelled a lot of familiar people here.He probably knew that the devil had a good sense of smell, and the owner of the courtyard didn't hold back, and spread the smell all over the place.Everywhere he went, Nayuta had the illusion that someone he knew would jump out from behind.The familiar smell is everywhere, and in a sense, it also makes her let down a little vigilance.

"Is the owner of this house the father of Lord Fu Hei?"

Nayuta said as he passed by a field where various weapons and dummies were lying down. "He is a person who is diligent in training." The weapons have been used repeatedly, and the dummy made of special materials is also the trace of repair.She observed for a while, and then followed the boy who was walking in front.

"He...probably so."

When walking through the corridor, Fu Heihui replied. "I don't know much about that man either. All in all, it's just what you said."

"It doesn't sound like a good relationship, they are obviously father and son."

"Anyone who can get along with that bastard must not be a normal person. Irresponsibility is extremely extreme. I walked away so happily back then, and then appeared inexplicably. I come and go whenever I want, and I usually don't talk much when we meet. What kind of father is this kind of person?"

His voice was flat and emotionless, and he didn't even mess up his steps once, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.If it wasn't for the devil's hearing that could hear the tense heartbeat, she might have been fooled by this brave young man.

"Fu Hei-kun..." Nayuta considered the tone acceptable to humans.

"—If you want to spend more time together, why don't you just tell him?"

Fu Heihui couldn't help turning his head back, his brows furrowed greatly. "What did you say?"

"You also said, 'Irresponsible to the extreme', and you will not be notified when you leave at any time... But he is living with you in this house now, isn't he?"

The voice of the young girl was light and ethereal. "In my opinion, everything in this courtyard is a choice made by your father."

The weapons on the training ground and the scratches on the ground were not used by one person, but more like they were left by two people fighting each other.Presumably Fu Heihui would join in occasionally to practice sparring with his father.

According to her understanding of the man's arrogance, any object for practice would be completely destroyed in just a few strokes.But the traces of the battle on that field are very restrained, and he treats his son... it can be called gentle treatment.

The power of time is really great, that person will become a family type after ten years, even Maqima didn't expect it.For a demon whose lifespan is almost infinite, ten years is like a moment, but this moment is enough to transform the will of human beings, even the once strong can't match the power of time.

—And what about the others?

Even though he sighed in his heart, Nayuta still followed behind the boy.The main hall at the end of the corridor has the most distinctive smell, probably the owner of the house is inside.Fu Heihui knocked on the door, he waited for a few seconds and then turned sideways to let the girl come forward.

"Maybe you're right."

"I probably don't know him as well... as much as 'Miss Marchma'."

Just before Nayuta opened the door and entered, the boy with the head of a sea urchin suddenly said sullenly. "After you finish talking with him, I'll take you to see my dogs. They're all very old and probably sleeping now."

The girl was stunned when she heard the words, and then she smiled happily.Fu Heihui found that this was probably the most realistic expression since seeing Nayuta.

"Then it's settled, Mr. Fuhei."

She smiled. "See you soon."

With a creak, the heavy wooden door was pushed open.

The gap between the doors was only a few feet away, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly pierced through the calm, and a bright and bright Hoko flew towards the girl!

Fu Heihui's pupils constricted. "careful--"

However, it was too late, and in just a moment, Nayuta's neck touched the blade protruding from the door.That slender body froze for a second, or two seconds?Then, unable to withstand the pressure from behind, he was knocked out by a huge force!

"Nayuta!!"

Blood mist sprayed, and it was difficult to read the girl's expression in the red sky.

But soon, Fu Heihui saw the head flying out with a bloody line.

And the body without the head fell like a butterfly with broken wings.

The girl who was joking with him earlier turned into a headless corpse in an instant. Even Fu Heihui, who had undergone the exorcism of cursed spirits, could not immediately accept this reality.

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire nasal cavity.The corpse was at his feet, and the blood spilled on the floor was still warm, Fu Heihui hardly dared to stare at it for a second longer.His face was pale and uncertain, his dark eyes trembled, and finally he ruthlessly cast on the black-haired man inside the door. "You bastard, you actually..."

That tall and strong figure is the man who is known as the strongest magician killer and is comparable to Wujo teacher in strength, his father, Fu Heisher.

"Respect your father a little bit, Kei."

His open hand is huge.The hand that could pat Fu Heihui's head roughly now and then was holding the girl's head firmly.Ten years is enough time for Fu Heisher to find another way to install his prosthetic limb.He swiped away the blood from Amami Hoko, threw the weapon aside, and strode towards the room.Fu Heihui was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

"Hey, what on earth do you want...!"

Fu Heisher didn't say a word, such an attitude of obvious disregard made him subconsciously grit his teeth and clenched his fingers.

——I really want to summon jade dogs, big snakes, and elephants just like this...call all the shikigami, and beat this bastard who doesn't look at people hard!

But the boy soon knew the answer.On the table in the main hall, a computer with a camera function was running silently.The slack-eyed young man shown on the screen is full of reserved nobility.His appearance is quite similar to the two people outside the camera, but his eyebrows and eyes are too sharp, and his mocking smile seems to be absent.

"Did it succeed? Ah, as expected of Shire, it really succeeded~"

Opening his mouth was a frivolous Kyoto accent, and the young man couldn't hold back his excitement, almost writing the words "watching a good show" on his face brightly. "Can you bring the devil's head closer? Ten years ago, when there was no chance, that woman disappeared completely. I want to see clearly too!"

Shi'er raised his eyebrows, stretched his arms indifferently, and brought the head he was holding close to the blue light-filled video camera.The blood slowly dripped from between his fingers, forming circular marks on the keyboard, but he didn't care.The young man on the screen seemed to be holding his breath, his pupils even dilated with excitement.Without blinking his eyes, he watched Nayuta with fiery gaze.

"Sure enough, it's different from the curse spirit, it won't disappear even if it's 'exorcised'..."

"What are you talking about, Master Naozai." Shi Er finally snorted and weighed the "object" in his hand.

"This is a demon."

The girl's expression is quiet, with a slight smile, and the outline of the circle and vortex can be seen with slightly closed eyes. Even if it loses its vitality, it still attracts attention. The peace between the brows is mixed with inhuman magic and bewitchment.The young man called Naoya seemed to be in a daze, and it took him a long time to move his eyes away.He seemed to be tongue-tied with regret, and then he opened his mouth. "It hasn't changed back to Mazima...so the little girl's face is not her disguise."

"Her blood is real and it's still hot."

"The devil's secrets are like a treasure house, and they really need to be uncovered by the conjurers... Those waste hunters of the Japanese public security are thinking about contracts all day long, and they can't count on them at all."

"It's a pity that I'm not with you." Naoya Chanyuan said. "Now, how long do we have to wait for the demon to be resurrected?"

"According to the information ten years ago, [Machima] had signed a contract with the Japanese cabinet ministers, and any of her injuries and deaths would be inherited by the Japanese nationals. Every time she was resurrected, a randomly selected Japanese die."

"So, to determine whether this girl is a dominating demon, you just need to see if she will be resurrected."

Fuheshier's voice was icy cold, like ice water that could soak into the bones.His hand is still very steady, holding it just high enough for Zenyuan Naoya on the other side to see the whole picture clearly.Seeing the young man nodding in satisfaction, Fu Heihui finally couldn't control his anger, "Isn't this kind of action rash? Just like this, directly attack her?!"

"What if Nayuta didn't come back to life?!"

"If you're not resurrected, you're dead. Just bury it and it's over." As if amused by a child's joke, Chanyuan Naoya laughed.He turned to look at the young man, his eyes were dark like a lurking poisonous snake.

"You are Hui Jun who inherited the 'Ten Shadow Spells', right? I have known you for a long time, hehe..."