Those years of eating and drinking in the high school of conjuration

"Speaking of which, Mr. Shi Er should also join Wu Hejie's reform plan?" On the day he came to seek help from Fu Heisher, Yu Gongmian suddenly changed the subject and chatted about other topics, "Otherwise, with Wu Hejie With Hejie's temperament, he won't let it go so easily."

"Yes, so what." Fu Heisher didn't care much, and slumped lazily on the sofa.

Yu Gongmian's expression turned subtle: "You won't tell me, you just plan to do nothing and just wait for Wu and Jie to finish reforming?"

Fuheshier looked back in doubt.

Is there anything wrong?

That's what he meant.

"Oh." Yu Gongmian sneered, "It's not the way to eat white rice, Mr. Shi Er." He stood up and was about to leave, "Let's do a little bit of work, Shi Er, at least give Xiaohui some favors." , otherwise, be careful of wearing small shoes in the future!"

Then, the night before the chaos in Shibuya, a ball of paper hit Xiaofu Heihui's hedgehog head from nowhere, stuck firmly, and Xiaohui took her home.

Fu Heisher laughed at Fu Heihui for walking all the way with a paper ball on his back, and opened the paper ball.

Do you want to go to see Xiaohui's future school in advance tomorrow?

That's what it says on the paper.

The ball of paper in his hand turned into flying ashes and dissipated, Fu Heisher pressed his son's head, and said in a bad tone: "Boy, let's go and play with that girl tomorrow, I have something to go out, I guess it won't be until the day after tomorrow Will be back."

Xiao Fu Heihui was staggered by his ignorant father, and replied in a muffled voice, "Oh."

Let go of Fu Heihui, and Fu Heisher is ready to go out. After all, there may be a battle tomorrow, so we still need to find out the situation in advance.

"Hello." Xiao Fu Heihui stood on the spot with his head down, his voice was flat, unable to detect any emotion, "You...will you come back?"

Fu Heisher stopped in his tracks and looked back at his son with his back turned.

After a long time, he sneered, reached out and pressed Fu Heihui's head from behind, and dragged his tone: "I want to call you daddy, brat! Go to sleep, I'll pick you up from school the day after tomorrow."

Fu Heihui, who was held down, looked back at Fu Heisher, and finally replied dryly: "Got it." Then he went back to the room obediently.

Kong Shiyu, the former Korean criminal policeman is a well-known intermediary in the black market, and he is also a frequent intermediary for Fu Heisher. The two are barely friends... Although Kong Shiyu himself said that he did not want to go to hell with Fu As long as there is any relationship with Heishel①.

"You want the latest information about Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie, and Yu Gongmian?" Kong Shiyu's tone was extremely surprised, and he looked at Fu Heisher as if he was looking at a "village network", "No, You don't know anything about the big trouble recently, do you?"

"Hurry up, don't whine." Fu Heisher said bluntly, crossing his legs.

"Tsk, everyone knows about it anyway, so I won't charge you." Kong Shiyu rolled his eyes and sent the information on his phone to Fu Heisher.

Fu Heisher flipped through the information roughly, his expression gradually confused.

No, what the hell?Yu Gongmian defected?He overturned?Boy, is [Dracula] awake?No, that little monster could have used Dracula's ability... so it's just pretending?Or is Dracula's consciousness awakened?

Completely forgotten, without any explanation from the beginning to the end, Fu Heisher, who thought that the little monster Yu Gongmian was a ruthless man who absorbed a super-level curse spirit, fell into confusion.

No way... The ball of paper on Hui's head must have been thrown by the little monster, so this guy is pretending.

I came to the conclusion that Fu Heisher no longer cares about this matter. Anyway, his task tomorrow is to go to the high school to squat those people who may attack the high school. Sleep...it's none of his business.

After a general survey of the flow of people on the black market, Fuheshier roughly determined the identity of the attackers and when they might attack.

At eight o'clock in the evening of the second day, Fu Heisher swaggered into the high school relying on his being the sky and the curse, and lay down on the tree near the entrance, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

At 09:30, Gaozhuan's enchantment was cut open by a uniquely shaped curse tool, and more than a dozen curse masters filed in.

Ah!Tian and Tyrant, who hadn't moved for a while, grinned and jumped down from the tree.

Exercise your muscles a little.

Fu Heisher looked at the "sandbags" in front of him and thought.

The senior called "Heaven and Tyrant", no, whose name is so wild.Xia Youjie's thoughts slipped for a while, but he pulled back in time, oh, it's that guy Fu Heisher.

"Huiyuan, that's not senior, it's..." Xia Youjie hesitated for a while, and finally chose... "Your senior Yugong raised a pretty boy, named Fu Heisher."

Xia Youjie seldom cheated Yu Gongmian, which means that when Yu Gongmian was cheated, he would subconsciously think it was Wutiao Wu's fault.

perfect.

Xia Youjie nodded in satisfaction.

"Ah! Really?" Huiyuan · Xia Youjie has a thick filter · simple · Xiongxin.

"Hui Yuan, have I ever lied to you?" Xia Youjie didn't change his face.

Hui Yuanxiong on the other side recalled it for a while, and automatically filtered out the incident of Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru cheating the juniors together in his memory, and said firmly: "No!"

"That's right." Xia Youjie was very pleased.

"Boom!" The ear-shattering voice came again from where Wujo Wu was. Xia Youjie looked up and could only see dust rising into the sky.

"Hui Yuan, that Fu Heisher can be trusted, you can just follow him, I still have something to do here, be careful." Xia Youjie said succinctly and hung up the phone.

Anyway, let's go to Wu to have a look now.

Who is stronger, the boat or the chariot?

Judging from the current situation, Chi should be stronger.

The dust dissipated slowly, and a huge circular hole opened on the silver-white wall in front of it. However, at the edge of the hole, light spots escaped from the break, slowly forming new chains.

Walking into the area surrounded by chains, Gojo Satoru saw the crowd staring at this side in a daze, Yu Gongmian who was smiling at him on a stage farther away, and the one next to Yu Gongmian who didn't know when The one who changed his shell looked indifferently at the first-level conjurer here.

"Congratulations!" Yu Gongmian clapped his hands as encouragement, "Mr. Wujo Wu has appeared, you win!" All the chains turned into light particles and disappeared, Yu Gongmian's voice suddenly became low, "Next, Please don't get in the way here."

Only then did the crowd react, screaming and running away.

Against the flow of people, Gojo Satoru walked towards the podium. He stopped at a distance that was just at eye level with You Gongmian, and said in a friendly tone, "Good evening, Mianmian, have you played enough? It's time to go home~"

"Mianmian?" Yugongmian showed doubts, and then suddenly realized, "Oh~ it's Yugongmian? Is it the name of this body? Many people call me that recently."

"However, it's a pity." Yu Gongmian said with a smile, "I have already eaten this child!"

The expression on Gojo Satoru's face suddenly disappeared, and the blue pupils seemed to reflect the gloomy sky in Shibuya at this moment, looking at Amamemian coldly, with a terrifying divinity, like an offended god.

so beautiful...

Although it seemed a little out of place, Yu Gongmian still couldn't help admiring in his heart when he met those pupils.

Especially when she is angry, she is really beautiful... Wouldn't it be more beautiful if she cried out?

"Don't be angry, Gojo Satoru." Yu Gongmian bounced to the edge of the podium, "Originally, the child's survival was an accident, and the high-level executives in the magic world wanted only me from the beginning. "

"Gojo Satoru, I, Dracula, was supposed to be a monster created to deal with you by the upper echelons of the magic world. Now, it's just to bring everything back on track."

When they looked at each other, Yu Gongmian's eyes suddenly shifted.

?

The emotions originally brought up by Yu Gongmian's realistic acting skills collapsed in half in an instant, Gojo Satoru tightened the expression on his face, and his six eyes immediately caught what Yu Gongmian glanced at.

It was a working camera.

It turned out to be the case.

The tacit understanding between the two made Wujo Wu understand Yugongmian's thoughts.

Using Yu Gongmian's identity as a test subject to create a reason to attack high-level officials can also be used to rationalize Yu Gongmian's ability after the incident subsides.

"Dracula, stop talking nonsense." Ron Suo said coldly, "Kill him, we have other things to do."

No way no way?Can Suo really plan to rely on me to achieve enlightenment?Although it is not impossible to win at all, but is Lusuo so confident that I can just pass the enlightenment?

Licking her fangs, Yu Gongmian chose between grabbing the head now and waiting for another wave.

Thanks to the blood pact of Yusuo, Yugongmian has entered a state of full blood clan without killing himself, and in addition to drinking a lot of Gojo Wu's blood during the Taisho period, Yugongmian's current state is not bad. filling.

The leek-cutting activities these few days have made him bored for a long time, and in this state, he really felt like he was having a fight with Gojo Satoru.

"Okay, my lord." Obediently agreeing to the request, Yu Gongmian looked at Gojo Satoru, with a rare fighting spirit in his scarlet eyes, "Come on, let me see those old men make me How strong is the person you want to deal with!"

"Hey~ Really? Master Wujo is very strong, be careful~" Really want to fight?

"Really? Then I'll have to get a good look at it." Let's call first.

Ryosuke took a few steps back.

"Boom! Crack!" The silver chain instantly filled the field of vision, the blue light hurt the eyeballs, and the podium collapsed in the spreading air waves, with wood chips, dust, glass... all kinds of debris splashed everywhere.

The battle begins.