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Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't pursue the matter of being bad-mouthed in depth.He just came to find Murata—but he didn't mention anything about Fu Heihui. Instead, he asked a lot about "ghosts" and exchanged contact information with Murata by the way. Replaced with 'Rina sauce'.

After sending Gojo Satoru away, Murata immediately sent a text message to Yushiro, telling him that he wanted to go to Brazil to help Yinshen find someone.Because of the need to go abroad, the procedures were a little more cumbersome, and the hospital also sent a lot of emergency medicine.

In the early stage of withdrawal, Murata forbade contact with Fukurohui. Before he left, he asked Yushiro and Fukurohui to explain his situation.

Portuguese is the most commonly used language in Brazil, and English is not impossible, but it is not so easy to use in a slightly rural place.Murata and Xia Yu stumbled and translated with the translator, and they made mistakes on the road countless times.

So when he finally caught the culprit, Murata beat him up with a little selfishness.The little girl who was rescued was Ori's younger sister Aya, who was said to be a hybrid monster...Spider or something?Murata's understanding of monsters is limited, so he doesn't really understand this.After saving people, he took a photo of the two children having dinner together and sent it to Yinshen, which means the mission is over.

When Murata returned to Tokyo again, it was already three months later.

June is completely considered summer, the temperature in the air is gradually rising, and the girls on the street have also changed into thinner skirts.After Murata got off the plane, he sent Xia Yu and Ling back to the Youkai Office, and then Yinshen invited him to dinner.

"What's that on your neck?"

"Ok?"

Murata swallowed a mouthful of ramen, was puzzled for two seconds, and raised his hand to touch his Adam's apple and neck.

On the pale skin, the brilliant emerald dragonfly fluctuated up and down with every movement of his swallowing, inexplicably eye-catching.I took a few glances on Yinshen Road—in fact, I saw it before, but because there were too many things, I didn’t have time to ask.

Murata: "Breathes? It's probably something like this... There were too few things left by the breathing swordsmen at the beginning. After the Taisho, the ghosts were completely extinct, and fewer and fewer people learned the breathing sword. The name of the stripes was told by Mr. Yushiro mine."

"It is said that ordinary human swordsmen will not live to be 26 years old after awakening their stripes, but I have half the blood of ghosts, and I don't know if the 26-year-old rule will change because of this."

Yinshen rubbed his chin - he thought it should be a very serious problem just by listening to "I won't live to be 26 years old" - but Murata said it so casually, as if he was praising today's ramen miso soup It tastes good, and I feel that the side effects of speckles are the same as those of a cold, and it will get better casually.

"I said...it sounds serious. Would you like to be more serious?"

Murata was at a loss, and after two seconds, he suddenly realized, "Oh, you said stripes? This kind of thing is like bundling crabs and putting them in a steamer. They will be cooked anyway, so there is no use worrying about them."

Yinshen: "...you are really heartless."

Murata pushed the empty bowl away and turned to the boss: "Please have another bowl!"

Yinshen: "It's the fourth bowl, can you be considerate of me, an unlucky man who has to support a family?!"

The ramen is delicious.Because you are not paying the bill, the taste is doubled.After eating the noodles, Yinshen drove Murata home. The speed of the car was not fast, walking on the gray concrete road.

The cherry blossoms on both sides of the road are sparsely blooming, wisps of cherry pink are twisted in the dark green, and there is a vague fragrance in the air.Murata sat in the back, raised his head, and pushed up the helmet visor with one hand.

Just when the wind passed by, a piece of fallen cherry hit the eyelashes.He squinted unconsciously, the bright white afternoon sun shone on his face, scorching hot.

Murata tugged at Yinshen's coat, "Summer is here."

Hidden God: "Yeah, summer is here—oh, by the way, some monsters have found traces of the curse spirit you asked me to investigate earlier, and I have already sent the news to Miss 99."

"Well, I know, the teacher told me. They have caught it now, but due to various considerations, the death penalty cannot be executed immediately."

Yinshen sighed: "The magic world is also very troublesome."

"What about you? You are in the second grade at the beginning of school. Do you have any plans in the future? Are you going to become a magician?"

Murata took off the cherry blossom petal that fell on his eyelashes, twisted it with his index finger and thumb, and lifted it up to face the sun.The sunlight falls through the thin petals, and the veins of the plants inside can be seen, and a dry fragrance emanates from the petals.

He focused on the petal, and answered Yinshen casually: "I probably won't become a conjurer. I want to go to other places after graduation."

Yin Shen was surprised: "I see you like Fu Hei so much, I thought you would stay and be a magician."

Murata held the petal in his palm and closed the goggles again, "I like Megumin very much and it has nothing to do with what kind of person I want to be. I like Megumin, but I hate the magic world-this is not in conflict."

Yinshen thought that if Murata fell in love, his personality would change somewhat.At least it will change a little softer to suit my lover.But now it seems that Murata is still the same, doing things in his own way and not listening to others at all.

I don't know how they usually get along?Did Fu Heihui find out?Or does it mean that you found out, but you still continue to indulge?

In this way...they are really a good match, they.

Yinshin suddenly slammed on the brakes, and Murata bumped into his back.The helmet was not light, and there was a muffled sound when it hit it directly, and Yinshen felt that he was almost knocked out of internal bleeding.

Murata straightened his helmet, which was slightly crooked, "Wow, why did you stop suddenly? It's dangerous! What if the car behind hits you..."

Yin Shenqu bumped Murata with his elbow, "Look over there, is that Fu Heihui?"

Murata followed the location he pointed to: a street away, he saw a familiar boy standing at the intersection from a distance.He was talking sideways to the young woman beside him, not knowing what to say, with a polite smile on his face.

Yinshen whistled: "Striking up."

Murata took off his helmet, and there was a little blushing mark on his pale cheeks: "I'm just asking for directions, I can read lips. Let's go, drive the car over—"

He commanded Yinshen, Yinshen was annoyed: "Am I your driver?"

He complained, but Yinshen still drove the car towards Fu Heihui.They gave way to a car when they were crossing the road, and within a few seconds of delaying the car, two figures swept past the car like following the wind.

Yinshen was taken aback: "What just jumped over?"

Murata: "...A high school student, right? I saw the school uniform—ah, Gojo-sensei?"

Gojo Satoru walked across the sidewalk slowly, carrying a bag of desserts.He parked beside the Yinshen car, put his arm on Murata's shoulder enthusiastically and very familiarly: "Long time no see Rina-chan~"

"Wow, the hidden god is here too!"

Hidden God: "..."

He turned his face away with blank eyes, not wanting to talk to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru directly lifted Murata from the back seat of Yinshen's car, his movements were as relaxed as carrying a chicken: "Let's go, the teacher will take you to join in the fun. Yinshen, find a place to park by yourself, and I won't entertain you oh~"

"...Thank you, I don't really want to be entertained by you."

Fu Heihui was acting as an enthusiastic citizen to guide the lost people. He had just smiled politely and before he had time to speak - a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Fu Hei sweetheart!!"

Fu Heihui paused, with an indifferent expression on his face showing that he was hopeless and felt that he couldn't escape at all, so he simply gave up on himself.He counted down in his heart, and at the end of the count, two weights were suddenly placed on his body.

The only girl in the same period, Kizaki Yeqiangwei, grabbed his shoulders and tried to use her hammer to knock the third-level curse spirit away. She put on a lovely and pitiful posture, and said in a soft and melodious voice, "Have you forgotten the night when you toasted my eyes? ?!"

Fu Heihui: "..."

There aren't any nights like that, and if there were, it would be a horror movie.And Nagasaki, your hands are so strong, my shoulders are about to break.

Yuzu Yuhito hit him with a weight of 80kg, and hugged his waist tightly, as if he knew that his weight was enough to hit Fu Heihui, so he was trying to use this movement to remedy his hemiplegia. The voice said, "You said that you are the happiest when you are with me, is this all a lie?"

Fu Heihui: "..."

My back hurts.

From tomorrow onwards, let's continue to do missions alone, I don't want others to know that I and these two guys are classmates at the same time.Ah, speaking of which, both Kizaki and Knotweed are here, so that’s not enough——

What line is the most annoying guy going to say next?

"Rina-chan! Rina-chan, are you okay? You have to believe in Megumi's love for you! Although he toasted Nazaki's eyes and promised under the moon with Knotweed, you have to believe in his heart for you, yes Most unique!"

Sure enough, hearing Wutiao Wu's contrived voice, Fu Heihui's eyes almost turned into dead fish eyes, and he turned his head indifferently: "Mr. Wutiao, don't use Ah Li for such a boring..."

Fu Heihui's eyes widened suddenly as he was stuck before he could finish speaking. Gojo Satoru pressed Murata's shoulders with both hands, and kept shaking while suppressing a worried, worried expression on his face.

A little dizzy by Gojo Gojo, Murata turned his head to face the bewildered Fukuroi.He blinked, and then looked at Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotweed Yuren who were still hanging on Fukuihui, Murata didn't know these two people.

Fu Heihui suddenly realized something, quickly freed his arms from the arms of the two contemporaries, and wanted to walk towards Murata.But he forgot that the knotweed Yuren was still hugging his waist, and took a step forward, the knotweed Yuren was dragged by him so that his center of gravity was unsteady, and he staggered and fell down.

Like a chain reaction, he first crushed Fu Heihui, and then Fu Heihui unconsciously took Kizaki Wild Rose together, and the three of them fell into a ball.The young lady who was asking the way next to her widened her eyes, her pupils seemed to be shaking like an earthquake, and the words 'your circle is really chaotic' were written all over her face.

Gojo Satoru immediately took out his mobile phone and snapped wildly at the trio who fell into a ball on the ground, "Kacha Kacha", and couldn't help laughing while taking pictures: "Pfft—you are so funny—it seems that eight legs are entangled together octopus oh-"

"Let me post it to the group of classmates in the second grade for everyone to appreciate~"

The little sister who asked the way took a half step back silently, thinking about what she should do now so as not to look too embarrassed——Murata walked up to her and pointed to the road next to her: "Go straight along this road and you will arrive at Stop, don't worry, they've always been in such a mess."

When he smiled, it matched the shade of the cherry blossoms in summer, and the sun was very warm on his face.The young lady was very grateful, thanked him and quickly left the embarrassing scene of the death.

The three people lying on the ground stacking arhats - Nagasaki Wild Rose and Knotweed Yujin, all showed blank expressions.

Nazaki: "...Ask for directions?"

Knotweed Youruhito: "...Didn't you strike up a conversation?"

Fu Heihui raised his head, with a cold face: "Get up from me before you speak."

The two coughed dryly and jumped up quickly.Knotabagi Yuhito still has a conscience, trying to apologize.Nazaki turned his head to one side, looked at the floating clouds in the sky and let out a 'tss'.

Fu Heihui was about to get up by himself, when suddenly a hand stretched out in front of him.He pursed his lips, grabbed Murata's hand, and stood up.

Murata's hand is hot, and when the palms touch each other, there is an inexplicable illusion of being scalded.

Fu Heihui wanted to look at him, but didn't dare to look at him.

His long eyelashes drooped, he was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Nagizaki and Knotweed are both my classmates. They were messing around just now, and what they said was not true."

"Mr. Wujo too."

Murata scratched his face, "I know."

Fu Heihui turned his face away, still not looking at Murata.He didn't know why he had such an emotion that he didn't even dare to look at each other - he obviously missed him so much that he didn't want to look away no matter what before the separation, and he didn't even dare to look at him after a long time of not seeing each other.

I really want to but dare not. After seeing it, I want to escape, and after I escape, I want to go back.

Until Murata stretched out his hand in front of his eyes again, Fu Heihui followed that hand, went up, and saw Murata's pale and delicate face.He bent his eyes, smiled heartlessly as usual, and said happily, "Look, I picked up a flower petal on the way."

On the boy's white and dry palm lay a delicate cherry blossom petal.It was blown to the eyelashes by the wind, and for no reason, it spread out in front of Fu Heihui's eyes.

Fu Heihui bent his mouth unconsciously, Murata was reflected in his eyes, "Well, I saw it."