Murata ate two skewers of that plate of wings, and there were three skewers left on the plate.He looked at Fu Heihui with bright eyes, and Fu Heihui choked suddenly, not knowing whether he should eat or not.

Did he really understand?

The third time the fireworks were set off far longer than the first two.All kinds of light colors interlaced bloom in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention.

By the time the fireworks were over, the barbecue was almost over.Murata got up to pay the bill, and when he came back, he held a can of grape-flavored soda in his hand and handed it to Fu Heihui.

The soda has just been chilled, and the bottle is dripping with water.

When Fu Heihui took the soda, he touched Murata's fingers, and his fingers were also wet.

"Thank you."

Murata smiled, and said, "You call me senior today, and I feel like I can't justify it without asking you."

"The fireworks are over, do you want to go back?"

Fu Heihui: "...um."

"Where is senior? Where are you going next?"

Murata took out his mobile phone, lowered his hair, and replied to Fu Heihui: "Then let's go back together. Do you know where XX Hotel is?"

Fu Heihui recalled the name of the hotel for a moment in his mind: "I know."

Murata bent his eyes and said, "That's great, please show me the way. I just arrived in Saitama County, so I don't know the way."

Fu Heihui: "...Huh?"

Murata: "Yinshin said that he hasn't finished dealing with it, so let me find someone to lead the way back."

Fu Heihui's expression froze.

Even though they have never met each other before, at this moment Yinshen has been divided by Fu Heihui into the same unreliable area as Gojo Satoru.

He looked at Murata, who was still anxiously waiting for his reply.Fu Heihui sighed and turned his head: "I'll take you there."

You can't throw people here.

What's more, if you want to study in the same school in the future, if you feel awkward and don't want to get along because of this trivial matter, what should you do if you assign tasks together?

Still have to get used to it a little bit.

With this in mind, Fu Heihui and Murata merged into the turbulent flow of people on both sides of the river.

It was past eleven o'clock after the three waves of fireworks were set off.Most of the people on both sides of the river crowded towards the exit of the street with the same purpose as Fukuro Hui Murata.

Even a conjurer can't guarantee that he can resist the power of flow without holding hands.Murata felt as if he just raised his hand to support the mask, and he couldn't see Fu Heihui in a blink of an eye.

He stared blankly at the flow of people in front of him, not a pair of eyes that he was familiar with and liked.

At this time, the phone vibrated, Murata lowered his head, and saw that Fu Heihui had sent him a message, saying that he would meet at the exit.

Now that there is a place where they can meet, Murata is not in a hurry to find Fu Heihui.He walked among the crowd like a nimble fish, and the flow of people seemed to be no obstacle to him.While walking easily among the crowd, a thought suddenly popped into Murata's mind: If I had known earlier, I should have asked Fu Hei if he wanted to hold hands.

If he held hands, he would definitely not let people rush him and Fu Heihui away.

When he reached the exit surrounded by the wooden fence, Murata glanced around, but he didn't see Fu Heihui.He thought that Fu Heihui probably hadn't come out yet, so he found a conspicuous place to stand, and took out a handful of pumpkin seeds to knock.

After biting a pumpkin seed and chewing it, Murata suddenly remembered his mysterious sense of existence: What if Fu Heihui didn't find out that he existed?

After pondering for a moment, he pulled off the mask that had been pushed on his forehead, and put it on tightly: Murata really felt that the self who completely wore the fox mask was far more present than the self who showed his face.

Because the mouth of the mask has no openings, it is impossible to eat melon seeds while wearing the mask.Murata is also a person who is extremely prone to drowsiness. He doesn't eat melon seeds to wake up. He quickly falls asleep amidst the noisy but quite stable noise around him.

Until someone approached and put a hand on his shoulder.

Murata's mind was still in a half-dream and half-awake state, but his body reacted quickly and dodged, grabbing the opponent's wrist and pressing him against the nearby wall.

His body hit the wall with a dull sound, Fu Heihui frowned, and raised his hand to take off Murata's mask - Murata's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes seemed to be redder than before, and the pupils were narrow and terrifying.

After all, human beings are also animals. It is a normal reaction for the heart to contract and blood circulation to speed up when being locked by dangerous creatures with hunting eyes;

He let go of his hand, and the mask fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Murata's hazy drowsiness dissipated in an instant, and he came to his senses.He let go of Fu Heihui's wrist to pick up the mask, and after picking it up, he patted the dust on it, yawning slightly: "You came out? I almost fell asleep waiting."

Fu Heihui: "...um."

He pressed his chest, and the feeling of lack of oxygen and suffocation just now completely dissipated.Only the heartbeat at a completely different frequency than usual told him that the feeling at that moment just now was not an illusion.

Murata said to himself: "Next time, don't pat me on the shoulder without saying a word, call me by my name first. My instinctive reaction is more serious, and it is easy to be accidentally injured by me if I do it directly without saying hello."

Fu Heihui felt that it was indeed her fault, so she pursed her lips and nodded without refuting.

The two of them walked slowly to the hotel where Murata was temporarily staying.

At the beginning, there were many people walking together, but as we walked to the back, fewer and fewer people walked with Murata and the others.As they walked, there were only two or three people walking with them on the sidewalk.

And those two or three people were far away from Murata and the others.

The leaves above the head bumped into each other, making rustling leaves.A ray or two of moonlight, or lamps, fell through the gaps in the leaves.

'Snapped'!

A crisp sound of skin/meat colliding exploded in my ears.Murata turned his head to look at Fu Heihui, Fu Heihui was slapping his arm with a slap - he moved his palm away, and in the palm was a mosquito wrapped in red spattered blood.

Murata looked at Fu Heihui's arm again, a series of small red bumps had appeared on his arm.

Murata: "Fuhei, you attract mosquitoes."

Fu Heihui's expression remained the same as before, with a straight face, with a cool face: "It's just that there are a lot of mosquitoes in summer, it's not me who attracts mosquitoes."

"No, look at me."

Murata rolled up his haori and shirt sleeves, revealing a snow-like arm, and waved it in front of Fukui Hui.

There are indeed many mosquitoes in summer, especially under the trees.But Murata swung his arm over, and the mosquitoes ran away in a hurry as if they had seen a ghost, and the sound of the mosquitoes could not be heard for a while.

Fu Heihui opened his eyes wide in shock, and even his eyelashes seemed to be more curled up than before.He looked at Murata's arm suspiciously, and then looked down at his own arm: "How did you do it? Did you spray mosquito repellant?"

Murata smiled proudly and brightly, his eyes curled up like crescent moons: "Naturally, I have never attracted mosquitoes since I was a child."

He put down his sleeves, took out a few pumpkin seeds and cracked them, and threw the shells into his left pocket as usual.Fu Heihui was a little envious: Is this kind of physique that keeps mosquitoes away from him actually existing?

The stars and the moon are shining on this sidewalk. After walking through the place where night cherry trees are planted on both sides, we arrive at the hotel where Murata is temporarily staying.

Fu Heihui stopped at the door of the hotel: "This is it."

Murata: "I'm going up to get something, you wait for me here."

Fu Heihui was a little surprised, then pursed his lips and lowered his brows.Just as he was about to say no, Murata had already run in, running very fast, it seemed that he couldn't hear him.

He raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.Fu Heihui said to himself: "The intuition department is really troublesome..."

Fu Heihui was afraid that Murata was going to give him some gift, but he couldn't turn around and leave, letting Murata miss nothing, so he stood anxiously at the hotel entrance and waited.

A mosquito flapped its wings and flew past him. Fu Heihui slapped it expressionlessly and sent it to the west. He lowered his head and saw another small red bump on his arm——he pursed his lips, half of his cheek was held back in anger, He puffed up in one breath.

Murata ran down after a while, and gave Fu Heihui a bottle of green things.Fu Heihui picked it up and saw that it was mosquito repellent.

He froze, unable to react immediately.Murata ran back and forth up and down the stairs, without blushing or panting, and speaking calmly: "Mosquito repellent, I just took it from the room. You spray some on the way to avoid being bitten by mosquitoes again."

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