Vest life from scratch

When An Geji and Mingming arrived at the open space mentioned in the information, there was nothing left there except the traces of the tragic battle (one-sided by the curse spirit).As for why the curse spirit was unilateral, it was because only the blood of the curse spirit was left at the scene, but no human blood, and there was no trace of mantra power left on the scene.

"How did you do it..." An Geji subconsciously exclaimed.

"We really don't know much about this, but we just observed a strange flow of magic power." The assistant supervisor reported competently, "There are traces of a large number of magic spirits gathering here, but the strength of the magic spirits is around three to four levels. That's why I trouble you two to come and investigate."

As he spoke, he kept wiping the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief.

Angeji and Mingming are only the first-year students of the Tokyo High School, if not for the nearby conjurers who are all on guard against Princess Winter's movements, there will be no time to spare, and there is no danger from the intelligence point of view. , It is impossible to entrust these two people with the investigation here.

"Leave it to us." An Geji nodded solemnly.

"I'm looking forward to the rewards for my work." Mingming turned her head with a smile, and looked at the junior high school girl who was standing a little further away from the wall and leaned out secretly to look at them, "First ask our cute little witness Did you see anything?"

The girl seemed to be taken aback when she met her gaze, but she quickly reacted, showed a very energetic smile, and waved to her.She was wearing a dark red sportswear with a stand-up collar, and the zipper was pulled tightly to the top to block the tip of her chin. Her dark reddish-brown hair was tied low into two braids with slightly curled tails, and her brown eyes sparkled With a curious light, the ordinary face gives people the feeling like a sunflower blooming on the side of the road.

"What?" Hearing this, Ange Ji and the assistant supervisor turned their heads together, and then noticed the girl behind the wall.

The girl sticking out her tongue and jogging over, raised her head with a slightly stern face, and tried to talk to them in a very serious voice: "Ahem, beautiful big sisters and suspicious uncle, what are you doing here?"

"Yes, suspicious uncle..." The assistant supervisor looked shocked.

An Geji was about to answer, but Mingming opened her mouth first, and did not answer the girl's words: "Then why is the cute little sister here?"

"It's for important things." The girl replied solemnly, "very-very important!" She nodded her head vigorously as she spoke, as if this would let them understand the importance of the matter.

The assistant supervisor subconsciously asked, "What is the important thing?"

"Eh? Youzi shouldn't tell the suspicious uncle." The girl turned her head arrogantly, "And my mother said that I can't talk to strange adult men who look suspicious!"

Um Diva: ...but you're already talking to him now.

"Suspicious uncle...it looks very suspicious..." The assistant supervisor fell into despair again.

An Geji tried her best to restore his image in front of the girl: "Well, the supervisor is a very reliable and decent person... right?"

After listening to An Ge Ji's recovery, the assistant supervisor squatted on the ground sadly and began to draw circles.

"Hey, since the beautiful sister has said that, there is really nothing I can do." The girl who called herself Yuzu said like a little adult, standing on tiptoe and soothingly touching the forehead of the squatting assistant supervisor, hesitating and spreading it out towards him Tighten the other palm, "Don't be sad, I'll lend this to my suspicious, poor uncle to play with."

Lying in the palm of her hand was a gold bullet.

"Hmph, this is a grapefruit I picked up here yesterday." She said braggingly, "Dongshu Jiang is envious when she sees it, and she also said that she hoped I could pick one up for her—it's really helpless, Since Uncle is so sad, let me lend this to you temporarily for fun. Because if Fuyuki-chan will like it, then Uncle will definitely like it too!"

Um diva: "Pfft."

Ming Ming: Laugh.

The assistant supervisor took the bullet blankly: "...Thank you, thank you?"

Speaking of which, has he heard of the two names Yuzu and Fuyuki before...

Where have you heard it?

The moment the bullet fell into his hand, his consciousness fell into chaos, and a sentence kept echoing in his mind.The gentle and soft girlish voice implied bewitching meaning, causing him to follow that sentence unconsciously and ask: "... I'm taking the liberty to ask... What are your and that Fuyuki's full names?"

His endless questions made An Geji frowned, and she couldn't help wondering if this assistant supervisor was really a decent person.

But the girl answered him unsuspectingly: "My surname is Urushi! Fuyuki-chan's surname is Yumema! How about it, they are two very cute names!"

Dream room, winter tree.

Lacquer name, grapefruit.

Princess Winter and her valued friends.

The chaotic consciousness of the auxiliary supervisor was instantly awakened by this cognition, and the bullet rolled down to the ground along the slanted palm.He looked at the girl in front of him who was frowning and pursing her lips to pick up bullets with complicated eyes. He apologized to the girl with apologies on the surface, and then sent out a text message with the hands behind his back.

He had no way of knowing the regret that the girl in front of him felt because of his behavior.

Ah, what a pity.If you are really a reliable and decent person and don't try to implicate the "innocent girl" you meet on the road, maybe you can successfully survive from Yumema Fuyuki's hands in the future.

Thinking like this, Urushina Yuzu naturally retracted the bullet into her pocket, and pressed the message sending button on the phone in her pocket with her fingers.

[I seem to be in trouble, Fuyuki-chan. 】

More than ten minutes before the distress message was sent, it was at Fuyuki's place in Mengjian.

"I'm back——" Mengjian Fuyuki pushed open the door of Kong Shiyu's house, and said before the other party's surprised and confused eyes, "Although it is a little different from the adult appearance when I left, but I do It's Fuyuki Yumema that's not wrong...you can think of me as Fuyuki Yumema as a child with memories of growing up."

Kong Shiyu, who is well-versed in various techniques, took a few seconds to sort out the relationship, and instead of questioning her, he asked her what he thought was the most important and urgent question at the moment: "...your Has the strength declined?"

"Well, it might have become a little bit weaker." Yumema Fuyuki stuck his thumb and index finger together, leaving a small distance between the nails, "Hmm! It's almost like this!"

Kong Shiyu turned his face back indifferently: "Recently, the reward amount for the Six Eyes of Wutiao's family has increased again. Are you interested?"

"Well, Six Eyes." Yumema Fuyuki thought about it with his chin propped up, and said regretfully, "No matter how much his bounty increases, the pay and reward are out of proportion. Besides, the stronger he becomes, the more the curse will become." The stronger it is, the harder the conjurer will be tossed by their high-level executives, the fewer people can be drawn out, and the greater the profit we will get from exorcising the curse."

"Really?" Kong Shiyu was noncommittal, "As long as you want, you can also become the strongest ceiling."

"I don't like to ask for trouble." Yumema Fuyuki pointed at the window glass and slid carelessly, and beautiful ice flowers bloomed leisurely on the window that touched her fingertips. "Since Six Eyes was born in this era, That has the meaning of its existence. The world will not allow the absence of Six Eyes, even if this Six Eyes is killed, the next Six Eyes will appear soon."

"Maybe it's a little bit selfish... I'd rather that person be Gojo Satoru than any other messy person."

"I'm not interested in your selfishness, but I'm a little curious." Kong Shiyu was thoughtful, "How did you know that even if you kill this Six Eyes, the next Six Eyes will appear soon?" 'This information, have you killed Six Eyes once before?

"Well, I killed it, and I killed it more than once." Yumema Fuyuki said in a tone that didn't seem to be joking at all.

Kong Shiyu: "?"

Six Eyes of the Gojo family has been killed many times, which is really big news.

"Pfft." Mengjian Fuyuki looked at his paused movement, and laughed suddenly, "Hahahaha, I'm obviously joking, where in this world is there a second six eyes to kill me?" She Sitting on the edge of the window, shaking his calves back and forth, he sneered unceremoniously, "No way, no way, Uncle Kong Shiyu, do you really believe what I said?"

Kong Shiyu immediately made a cross on his forehead.

He calmly rolled up his sleeves, turned his head with the spatula in his hand, and met Hui Tianzhen's eyes who were looking over the edge of the small cradle.

"..." For Hui's sake.

Kong Shiyu took several deep breaths in a row before he let back the air pressure.

Mengjian Fuyuki jumped off the window sill and ran to the cradle lightly. He hugged Hui and hugged her high: "Hui-chan—super cute!"

At this time, Hui, who was only two years old, had already learned how to use her small palm to push away the big sister's approaching face, and because she couldn't match her insistence, she could only accept Ceng Ceng with a face of helplessness, protesting in a low voice. :"elder sister……"

"Okay, don't bully Hui." Kong Shiyu brought rice paste and handed it to Mengjian Dongshu.

Mengjian Fuyuki curled her lips, took the rice paste to cool down and then fed it to Hui.

While seducing Hui's head with a spoon with great interest, she followed the spoon and asked Kong Shiyu nonchalantly, "Speaking of which, is Hui's mother named Fuhei?"

"? I don't know very well." Kong Shiyu tried his best to recall, "The fellow in the Buddhist monastery didn't mention Hui's mother to me."

"...?" Fuyuki Mengjian turned her head, "What does this have to do with that guy from the Zen Academy?"

"Because Hui's surname is Zenyuan." Kong Shiyu looked at her, "Chanyuan Hui is the son of Zenyuan Shier."

Yumema Fuyuki: "... Huh?"

The two looked at each other for a long time before Kong Shiyu was surprised: "Don't you know?"

"Why do you think that I will know." Yumema Fuyuki muttered, "But at the time, I really felt that guy was a bit familiar..."

"What?" Kong Shiyu couldn't hear the second half of the sentence.

"No, it's nothing." Yumema Fuyuki smiled, "I'm just a little surprised, and I feel a little happy that he's got a handle on me to see if he dares to mention the matter of getting married."

Kong Shiyu: "..."

Yumema Fuyuki happily took out her mobile phone to send a message to the consultant, and the text message of Urushi Yuzu was sent to her mobile phone at this time.

[I seem to be in trouble, Fuyuki-chan. 】

After clicking on the text message, Fuyuki looked at the sender at the bottom first, muttered, "Yuzu sauce will send me a message.", and moved his gaze up to the text.She did a bit of reading comprehension on the content of this vague text message.

I = only me.

It seems = leave it alone for now.

Encounter = I asked for it.

Trouble = let me know.

Winter tree sauce = fake intimacy.

Fuyuki Mengjian gave herself a like, and continued to send messages to the consultant:

[Consultant, Chanyuan Shier has a son named Chanyuan Hui...]

Zenyuan Shier, who was looking for Hui Yuanxiong with Mizutsutsuki, suddenly shuddered.

The author has something to say: vv: ha ha ha ha

Ome: Hahahahaha Fuyuki: As long as I am lucky enough to report as soon as possible, no one can get married before us!

Girlfriend: Dad: What are you doing?Jealousy.

Qingmei: Daddy: Just say it when you’re jealous, can’t you afford it?

Best friend: Fuyuki: The domain expands—the beheading technique of Zenyuan Shier!