Friend, bring it to you!

Fu Heihui looked indifferent, he was very clear about the character of his teacher.

If there is really nothing wrong, these words probably won't come to him.

especially at this time

"Oh? How could Kei say that? If there is nothing wrong, the teacher can't come to Hui? Maybe I just want to watch my students."

Common thoughts and Wujo Wu's question came out at the same time in his mind, Fu Heihui looked at Wujo Wu's upright look in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder if he misunderstood his teacher.

So the sensible student packed up his things, sighed, and asked:

"Hey... What's the matter, you guy, you obviously don't have that kind of temperament, right?"

"I didn't expect Hui to question the teacher. Is it sad to question the teacher like this?"

Gojo Satoru said it sadly, but the expression on his face didn't change at all, and even his tone was very flat.

But in the next second, the white-haired teacher seemed to remember that he had business to do, and his normally inconspicuous face instantly became serious:

"However, the teacher did have some matters, so he came back to chat with Hui."

Fu Heihui showed such an expression on his face as expected, and said "Mmm" without any surprise:

"Is it something important?"

"For Kei, maybe it's really important."

Gojo Satoru elongated his voice and waved his fingers in a cute tone.

Fu Heihui was silent for a moment, and couldn't think of any important things that would make Gojo Satoru come to chat with him alone.

Wait... something happened to the guy in PR, right?

This kind of idea came to Fu Heihui's mind, and in Fu Heihui's view, that guy would cause trouble and then Gojo Satoru would come to him with very high persuasive power.

Gojo Satoru stretched his head over curiously, a little confused: "Which guy is Hui talking about?"

Fu Hei Hui paused, only to realize that he might have been too shocked to say what was in his heart just now, so he shook his head, looked at Gojo Satoru and didn't say anything more.

Gojo Satoru had already quickly understood what Fu Heihui meant by that sentence, and said with a smile:

"Hui's intuition is very keen, but this matter is indeed related to the PR department, but this time I'm looking for you because of another person."

Fu Heihui's face remained unchanged, he sat there flipping through the materials, without raising his head: "Who is it? Is it an enemy?"

Gojo Satoru leaned over, reached out and touched Fuguro Huiyin's hair that was exposed because he lowered his head, and smiled, "No, how should I put it, if what that guy said is true, that should be Hui's mother."

Fu Heihui: "..." It's a lie.

The first thought that came to his mind was this, the boss of the public relations department, is it so amazing?

If it is said that Fu Heihui completely ignores Fu Heisher and does not care about it, and only occasionally has some complicated feelings, then he has a completely different idea of ​​his mother.

That unclear feeling has complicated his mood since he was a child. When he was a child, he should have looked forward to seeing his mother, but now, seeing his mother again is not something that will make him ecstatic. things.

But it's not that I don't expect it.

Fu Heihui's silence made Gojo Satoru unable to figure out the attitude of his own students, but the students' affairs need to be handled by the students themselves.

After Gojo Satoru finished talking about these things, he waved to his students with a smile:

"Hui, if you think about these things yourself, the teacher will not interfere. If you want to find him, just use the flyer to go to the public relations department. I have a card there, so you don't need to pay."

After Gojo Satoru finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

Only Fu Heihui was left alone to watch the moonlight, and finally took out the flyer slowly, and began to be in a daze.

To go or not to go.

The entanglement and deep thinking at night could not solve the problem. Shuichi Akai and Akemi Miyano also chatted more or less under the lights of the PR department.

Neither of them tacitly mentioned the text message Miyano Akemi sent to Akai Shuichi before his death.

The two of them had a very happy conversation in the public relations department, and they didn't talk about any sensitive topics. They should have many common topics if they can be together.

Before Akai Hideichi left, he glanced at Zhu Fu Jingguang who was on the side, and was about to say something when Chun Shanjun interrupted:

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Please don't talk to my other shop assistants without paying, honorable customer."

Akai Shuichi: "..." He now knows where Minmei got her fault.

It was also the first time for Akai Shuichi to encounter such a thing. The information and sarcasm that he just wanted to say was not held back in his throat. He didn't know what to do. In the end, he could only take a deep breath. Smile:

"I'll come see you next time I'm free."

Akai Hideichi returned to the laboratory in a trance, and it was already dark when he went out. Like every graduate student who studied hard, he hurried back to Kudo's house with the research materials in his hand.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Gu Ling originally planned to find a place to go to the public relations department first, he wanted to meet Jing Guang and Hang whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

But in the car, Furutani Rei saw Okiya Subaru who was also hurrying at a glance.

Rei Fuguya fell into thinking, and the previous conjecture was connected with Akemi Miyano, who was also in the public relations department.

He may need to validate his ideas.

But before that, he can also investigate some brand new things.

The night that made many people toss and turn passed, and in the morning, it was another brand new day.

Chun Shanjun came to the front desk with a yawn. Although he didn't need to rest now, who doesn't like sleeping?

Chunshan Jun looked awake, making Mingmei and Lin Qiaomei, who also came to the front desk early to work, look at each other in dismay.

Miyano Akemi looked at her boss, who was about to die at the front desk, and finally couldn't help but said:

"Boss, if you have something to do, you can go back and have a rest first. The two of us are enough here."

Chun Shan Jun yawned, waved his hands indifferently and said:

"It's okay, I'm an old problem, I tend to get sleepy when this season comes, but I'm actually very energetic."

Miyano Akemi saw that her boss was clearly joking but still looked sluggish, she couldn't help but fell silent: "..." Boss, no matter how you look like this, you don't look like you're all right?

But since the boss himself said this, Industry obviously couldn't say anything more, so he could only let his boss doze off at the front desk.

After the simple communication between the three people, the drowsy Chunshan Jun received a reminder of the world rules:

"Koukoukou produces a countdown of eight hours."

Chun Shanjun narrowed his eyes: "..." What did these two guys communicate with when I was not around?

What is this "Kou Kou Kou"!

This is the first time Chun Shan Jun has encountered a newcomer without a name, but it is also normal. Fu Hei's mother has never appeared in the comics, and has not even been mentioned by the author. It is normal for Chun Shan Jun not to know this name. , but in this state, it seems that under the influence of his subconscious, Fu Hei's mother's name has become unspeakable.

Chun Shanjun emptied himself, entered into the deepest part of his heart and had a close relationship with himself, and tried to explore the reasons for this incident.

It turned out to be the case.

Chun Shanjun closed his eyes, and the book flashed through his mind, the information he had just given him.

In this world where spells rule, Fuhei's mother has no sense of existence, but because Chunshan Jun came to this world to recognize Fuhei's mother after reading manga, so there is Fuhei's mother's short-lived existence.

Before coming to the public relations department, Fu Hei's mother, who had never revealed her name, could not tell the living people her name now.

This is the curse cast by the rules of the world in order to integrate the world.

"You can't be reincarnated as a lonely and unconnected ghost if you tell your name."

Chun Shanjun murmured softly about the consequences, and a wry smile appeared in his heart.

It's really cruel.

"A name is the shortest mantra."

This is clearly a rule in the world view of Natsume's Book of Friends, and it has been absorbed by the world and turned into something of its own, and it has become a new kind of bondage without authorization.

Chun Shanjun sighed slightly, then shook his head again: "Forget it, what do these things have to do with me?"

While he was feeling emotional, a guest appeared in the public relations department, Fu Heihui, who was obviously still underage, came here alone.

The boy straightened his back, looking very stubborn: "I'm looking for Fu Heisher."

Chun Shanjun, who was still grieved for the family, instantly changed back to his former unscrupulous boss, and lazily issued a bill to the ignorant boy:

"Card or cash, young man."

Fu Heihui pursed her lips, as if it was difficult to speak, but she finally made up her mind and said:

"Swipe your card."

Although Fu Heihui is just an ordinary child in name, the remuneration for being a conjurer is actually an unimaginable price for ordinary people. He can still afford the cost of chatting for just a few hours.

Just when Chunshan Jun was happily about to take the card, the card was taken away out of thin air.

Chunshan Jun turned his head, and it was the lazy Fuheshier.

Fu Heisher squinted his eyes, and smiled frivolously: "I'm still a child, the boss, you are willing to cheat him for money."

Chun Shanjun rolled his eyes: "That's really embarrassing, in my place, all guests are treated equally."

After Chunshan Jun finished speaking, his gaze was deeply fixed on the card that Fu Heisher had robbed, the meaning was very obvious.

Fu Heisher handed the card to Fu Heihui, and he said calmly:

"But how do I remember, that arrogant guy said to put Hui's account on him."

Chunshan Jun handed the bill to Fu Heihui very unhappy, and said with a sneer:

"Fu Heisher left the living room without permission, interrupting the boss's business, and deducting all the commissions from this week's performance."

Fu Heisher: "..." This boss is really narrow-minded.

Chunshan Jun naturally understood what Fu Heisher meant, and smiled mockingly.

That meaning is very obvious.

Now, the guy who still looks like he's taking the enemy's soft food calmly, who has the right to say anything about others?

Haruyama Jun put away his expression, glanced at the countdown timer prompted by the system, and said lightly:

"Up to seven hours."

The smile on Fuheshier's face deepened: "It's okay, boss, we can do it in a maximum of two hours."

Fu Heihui was forced to be dumb again, and the young man looked up slightly dissatisfied:

"Hey, you guy, can you speak clearly."