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Fu Heihui didn't make Murata wait for a long time, and the two soon met at the gate of the agreed game city.Because it was the weekend, neither of them wore school uniforms, but ordinary uniforms.

Murata is used to wearing haori on the outside of his regular clothes, and his sword has been applied to the above, and it is allowed to be used in public places.But in order not to cause confusion, Murata couldn't blatantly reveal the sun wheel knife to the outside.

Although in the current environment, even if he shows his knife outside, he will be mistaken for a coser.

Fu Heihui: "It seems that there are no new games released recently... Do you want to play slot machines?"

Murata glanced at the elementary school students who were crowded in front of the slot machine, and sighed: "Forget it, even if you beat the elementary school students to break the record, there is no sense of accomplishment."

The two walked to the audio game area, and there were already two people playing the two-player mode over there-because it was very interesting to watch other people dancing, Murata slowed down a little and took a second look.He turned his head, approached Fu Heihui, and whispered: "They are so slow to react."

Fu Heihui: "For ordinary people, it's pretty fast, right?"

Conjurers have a natural advantage in dynamic vision.What's more, Murata's special eyes have the upper hand.

Murata felt a bit lonely as a master, and sighed: "I am still the record holder of audio game consoles near my home."

Fu Heihui imagined the appearance of Murata bouncing up and down on it. Although he thought it was outrageous, he didn't think it was too outrageous.If it happened to Murata, it seems that no matter what kind of thing it is, it cannot be regarded as outrageous.

He noticed the popcorn counter and asked Murata, "Would you like some popcorn?"

Murata replied in seconds: "Yes! I want the original flavor!"

Fu Heihui agreed, and went over to order two buckets of popcorn and, by the way, crepes.Both foods gave off a creamy and sweet aroma. He paid for it, and went back to find Murata with the snacks——Murata didn’t wait there. Fu Heihui glanced around and quickly found Murata, who was slightly shifted: He was watching a kid next to him play Contra, watching with relish, giving pointers from time to time.

When Fu Heihui walked over, he happened to see the kid lose.Murata shook his head sadly: "I tell you to listen to me, but you won't listen...Ah! Crepe——"

The blind commander's attention was quickly taken away by the food. He took the popcorn and crepes that Fu Heihui was holding, with a bright smile on his face: "Would you like to play pinball after eating?"

Murata pouted in a certain direction, and Fu Heihui looked in that direction, and sure enough, he saw several pinball machines.He had no objection and said, "Okay."

The two found an empty rest area and sat down to eat. Murata bit the crepe and said briskly: "I brought the mechanical pill to check his body, as you know, he is bound by heaven and hell; just hidden God told me that there is a doctor in their office who can help check it out.”

"After the mechanical pill recovers, I can go out and play with everyone."

Fu Heihui was very impressed with the Jiwan, after all, it was the second manjuke to enter the arena besides the panda predecessors.He quietly listened to Murata's words, and after Murata finished speaking, he handed the unscrewed sparkling wine to Murata.

Murata was indeed sweetened by the crepes.He took two sips from the can, the extremely low-alcohol drink dilutes the sweet taste in his mouth - he leaned over Fu Heihui's shoulder, lazily.

The edge of the bucket of popcorn in his hand also touched Fu Heihui's arm.Fu Heihui held his wrist in a good-tempered manner and changed his position for him.

His tolerance for Murata is astonishingly high, he can completely ignore the wonderful words that Murata occasionally says out of his head, and move on to the next topic without changing his face.

Obviously when we first met, Fu Heihui still felt a little uncomfortable because of Murata's overly familiar conversation.

While waiting for Murata to eat, Fuguro Hui also talked about what happened to him recently: "Yesterday I went to attend the meeting with Mr. Wujo."

Murata: "A meeting in the magic world?"

Fuguro Hui: "Yes. Then I saw the head of the Miyashiki family - they acquiesced to include you in the scope of the Miyashiki family. The principal of the Kyoto school and the head of the Miyashiki family had a long argument, and they did not quarrel when the meeting was over. In the end, the headmaster was very angry..."

"The curse spirit that was caught back before has already been asked for its name. It is called Yansuo. It seems to be an evil spirit that existed thousands of years ago. Lord Tianyuan also knows him. The high-level people advocate sealing him up and not expelling him; the Kamo family Others think that he should be excommunicated immediately."

Murata hooked the corners of his lips, and said: "The high-level executives think that there is still value in Yansuo, so they are reluctant to get rid of it. After all, he is an old monster that has lived for more than 1000 years... Is it the same era as the two-faced Su Nuo? Eh, if you count it like this , it seems that it is really about the same era."

"They don't want to find a way to deal with the two-faced Su Nuo from Yansuo, and use it on the knotweed?"

Seeing Fu Heihui's expression pale, Murata coughed dryly, and said, "I'll just make a random guess. As long as the knotweed still has control over his body, the higher-ups won't do anything to him on the surface."

"And Ubuyashiki's thinking is the same as that of Gojo-sensei, as long as it is a useful power, you don't need to consider what the power itself is. If the high-level really wants to deal with the knotweed, Ubuyashiki will probably take this opportunity to use it..."

While talking, Murata paused for a moment.He turned his head and rubbed his temples, a little regretful: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to the game city."

There are many people in the game city, and the voices are chaotic.It's fine if it's normal, but when Murata is thinking about something, this little voice is mixed with his thoughts, which will test the endurance of Murata's brain.

Just then the phone rang.Murata pressed the corner of his mouth, and answered the phone unhappily, and Yinshen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Where have you been shopping? Come back, Ling has finished checking."

Murata: "...so fast?"

Yinshen was angry: "I said it was just an inspection. Where did you go? Don't get lost and spend money indiscriminately."

Murata responded with a few words and hung up the phone.

The crepes are almost gone, but there is still a lot of popcorn left.He pressed his cheek with his hand, and said: "The inspection of the mechanical pill is finished, Yinshen urged me to go over—"

His words dragged a bit, and he stared at Fu Heihui without blinking.There was a wordless tacit understanding that made Fu Heihui instantly understand what Murata meant.Fu Heihui stood up calmly, held Murata's hand, and walked out.

Murata was dragged out by him, and he emphasized it again: "I will definitely be busy when I return to Kyoto this time, and there will be fewer chances to see each other then?"

"Super, super few!"

As if he was afraid that Fu Heihui would not understand the concept of super few, Murata deliberately drew a small distance between his thumb and index finger.He was busy talking to Fu Heihui, and he trusted Fu Heihui too much, so he didn't even see where the two of them were going.

Until being dragged into the small and dark space by Fu Heihui, Murata glanced at the electronic screen emitting a faint light out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned: "...Pictures?"

In the single room, only the photo sticker machine is still running, and the monitor in the corner is covered with dust, and it can be seen that no one has visited for a long time.Fu Heihui formed a mudra with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Big snake."

The shikigami who emerged from the shadow intentionally restrained his body shape, snaking up the wall, entangled and blinded the monitor lens.Murata suddenly realized, and then felt inexplicably excited—he blinked, and whispered: "Wow——"

After all, Fu Heihui is not like this kind of person.

Fu Heihui looked serious.

The serious classmate Fuhei came over, pressed Murata's shoulder, and kissed.As Murata said: It may become very busy later, so every minute and every second in the gap is very precious.

The more you do kissing, the more you will become proficient. Whether it is the soft lips rubbing or the trembling and invasion/intrusion feeling when the tip of the tongue licks the teeth, they all become sticky in the dim and ambiguous light.The time between them was probably only enough for one kiss, so they were a little dizzy when they parted.

Murata subconsciously chased and kissed Fu Heihui's retreating lips, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face looked dazed and not sober.Fu Heihui's movements froze immediately, maintaining the posture where the two were still leaning very close, his arms tightened unconsciously, and his fingers grabbed Murata's white feathers out of the folds.

The distance between his fingertips and the boy's tight waist was only two or three centimeters.Suddenly Murata took the initiative to move backwards, bumping his waist into Fu Heihui's palm.Fu Heihui's dark green eyes seemed calm, and he looked at Murata the same as usual. Murata licked his lips, eager to try: "Do you want to try something more exciting? Anyway, it doesn't matter if you know the test results later."

He has always been very courageous and obeyed his own will.

There's nothing wrong with doing something shameful if you're comfortable with it.A magician always has a thousand ways to cover up the traces of his absurdity.

"Are you lost while shopping? It's been two hours since I called you!"

Yinshen knocked on the clock face, Murata covered his ears, and sighed: "It's not intentional... I just went out for a stroll, and took a look at Hui by the way. Okay, let's get to the point, what's wrong with Jiwan's body? Sample?"

Yinshen pouted, obviously not fully believing Murata's reason.He motioned for Aya to come and talk to Murata.

Ling came out, cleared her throat, and said in a dignified manner: "I checked him briefly, and his situation is actually the simplest principle of equivalent exchange. Gold wire can be used, but after using it well, it will probably treat him. The huge mana power has a certain influence, and there will definitely be no way to output mana power without scruples in the future."

"Besides, Jin Si can't make him become as strong as an ordinary person immediately. At most, he can run and jump in a normal life, but if he wants to go out and fight in person, he will definitely not be able to. But if he is willing to pay the money, he will come to me later. If you continue the treatment..."

Mechamaru's eyes were opened wider than usual.He eagerly asked: "You mean! I can recover to the point where I can move freely outside?!"

Ling was a little dissatisfied when she was interrupted, but due to the professionalism of an unlicensed black doctor, she still reluctantly answered the question of Jiwan: "Of course. If you want to make your body stronger, you can also do it like Try taking it like Murata..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yin Shen covered her mouth.Ling struggled dissatisfied, Yinshen was helpless, and hurriedly warned Jiwan: "Don't listen to the children's nonsense, that kind of thing can't be eaten indiscriminately - forget about the gold thread, anyway, there are no side effects."

Jijiwan: "...What did Murata eat?"

Murata smiled and threatened his classmates without any psychological burden: "It's a good thing that will explode and die after eating~"

Of course, it is impossible to drink any ghost blood for the mechanical pill.Even monsters who drink that stuff have an 80.00% chance of exploding and dying, let alone humans.

After the inspection, Aya, Yinshen and others immediately made a complete set of rehabilitation training for Jiqiwan.Although the price was high, Jijiwan, who had longed for health for a long time, immediately paid the money readily - he was so generous that it almost made Yinshen shed tears.

Before leaving, Yinshen held Murata's hand, although he didn't speak, but it was clearly written on his face: next time this kind of rich take advantage of it, bring as many as you can.

Murata took his hand away from Yinshen's palm indifferently, and his eyes signaled: No, goodbye.

When I went back, I still took the car of Mako to go back, and the three of them had dinner together.Shinko first sent Jijimaru back to the laboratory, and then sent Murata home.

She was driving, and couldn't help being curious, and asked Murata, "What's wrong with you today?"

Murata was originally looking out the window with his cheek resting on one hand.Hearing Zhenzhu's words suddenly, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

Makoto glanced at Murata's collar: "...It's the first time I've seen you wear your shirt so tightly that all the buttons are buttoned up."

It is common sense that Murata refuses to dress properly. He doesn't even have high collar clothes. When he wears a shirt, the top two buttons will always run away from home.

When Mingming sent Murata off this morning, Zhenmo still remembered that he had unbuttoned the third button.As a result, it is now tightly buckled to the last lesson on the top, and even the emerald dragonfly on its neck is mostly covered.

Murata touched his neck, through the layer of shirt fabric, the skin extending from the shoulder and neck still had a bit of acrid pain.He kept talking nonsense without changing his face: "I was scratched by a cat, and I'm afraid the wound will be blown."

Zhenmo had no doubts, but asked with a little worry: "Do you want to go to the hospital to get a vaccine?"

Murata: "...No, it's a house cat."