Miss Gojo can't figure it out

The blue light in front of the vending machine flowed past the three rows of purchase buttons. Fu Heihui hesitated for a few seconds before choosing the blueberry soda.

A faint mist of water quickly condensed on the outside of the rolled soda can. He took a sip of the cold soda and looked up to see the sunlight passing through the tender green banyan tree leaves above his head, leaving spots like copper coins on his cheeks. , The cicadas chirped endlessly.

Summer has started for a while.He realized belatedly.

After this summer, Fu Heihui will become a second-year junior high school student. If there is no accident, Tsumiji will also be able to successfully enter the entrance class with the highest deviation value.

Returning to school today is to get the final report card, and by the way, announce the official start of summer vacation.

Although not as good as her sister, Fu Heihui's grades are also excellent, and there are several high-scoring test papers in her backpack.

"It's amazing, Hui." His completely incomprehensible guardian Zeng said in a fuss, "You have the face of a delinquent boy, but you are actually a school bully?"

Fu Heihui twitched the corners of his mouth and refused to reply.

"But, the grade ranking is only tenth. When I was studying, I was always No.1?"

"There are only three or four students in one grade of the high school, right? Have you ever attended a junior high school for ordinary people?"

"Huh? Although not, but it's a matter of course." The white-haired man lowered his head, his blue pupils under the sunglasses were filled with shattered light, "I am the strongest teacher of Gojo, if I take the exam, I will definitely have the highest deviation. Dongda is absolutely—yes—yes.”

After saying this, before Fu Heihui could organize a counterattack, Gojo Wujo said in a persuasive way: "Do you want to become a magician? Whether it's No. 1 exam or going to Dongdae University, you're just an ordinary person. A life where you can see the end at a glance. Come be a partner of justice, Kei."

"Tell you to watch less strange dramas, Mr. Wutiao."

Although that was the answer at the time.The idea of ​​becoming a conjurer still circled in his mind from time to time.

Fu Heihui stood next to the vending machine and finished drinking the blueberry soda, crushed it and easily threw it into the trash can not far away.

Before going out today, Tsumiji asked him to go to the organic supermarket to buy some beef and come back to eat beef burgers at night, so he didn't take the usual way home.

However, it was such an accidental detour that we ran into the bullying incident.The conjurer's hearing is beyond ordinary, he heard the noise of the teenagers pushing and jostling, cursing "you bastard" at each other, and some people kept apologizing.

Fu Heihui walked quickly towards the noisy alley, at the entrance he only saw the backs of a few tall and burly teenagers, surrounded by a person.

"I'm talking about you." Fu Heihui said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The boys all turned to look at him.It was only then that Fu Heihui realized that surrounded by a girl standing in the middle, her long silver hair was dangling in front of her chest, and the upper half of her face was blocked by cyber-like laser goggles, only her upturned The bridge of the nose and the moist lips like flower petals.

Only a glimpse of the small half of her face can judge her grandeur.

The delinquents were originally angry, but when they turned their heads and saw Fu Heihui's cold and familiar expression, their arrogance disappeared one after another.

"Brother Fuhei!"

"Brother Fuhei! We are..."

"Brother Fuhei, you misunderstood!"

"Hey, who is this sea urchin head? It looks so weak?"

"Shut up! Don't be disrespectful to Brother Fu Hei!"

Fu Heihui has always been extremely disgusted with bullying incidents, and when it happened to a thin and beautiful girl, it was even more tinged with indescribable malice - it was really shameless for several big men to bully the weak.

Fu Heihui put the backpack on the ground, loosened his shoulders, walked to her side, and whispered: "You go, leave it to me here."

And the girl didn't move.

"Don't worry about reprisals, I'll make them promise not to bother you again," he added.

The girl wearing laser goggles tilted her head, and without any sense of crisis, blew a pink bubble, strawberry flavored.

Fu Heihui: "?"

stupid?

"Thanks, but they're not here to trouble me."

The bad boy in the lead added loudly after she finished speaking: "Brother Fuhei, we are here to ask Miss Wutiao for help!"

"You..." Fu Heihui hesitated to speak.

He suspected that these bad things threatened her and was forced to make a confession.However, she saw the girl rubbing her fingers, and the floating dust in the light wove a business card at her fingertips.

"Psychic chat room, Gojo Yuzuki."

Youyue flicked her fingertips slightly, and the gold powder's business card danced leisurely, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, scattered golden light spots, and slowly fell to Fu Heihui's open palm.

"Wow--"

"Super cool!"

"Sure enough, I have spiritual powers, I found the right person!"

The corners of Fu Heihui's mouth twitched, and he noticed a faint flow of mantra on the business card - the girl in front of him was a natural magician, not a psychic.

"Five..."

It's an overly familiar surname, and the familiar long white hair may be a collateral branch of the five branch families.

However, Mr. Wutiao once said that there is only one cousin in his generation, and it may be the blood of wandering outside.

"Are you in a hurry to ask Ms. Wutiao to handle the matter?" Fu Heihui asked, "I have something to discuss with her. If you are not in a hurry, you can discuss it later."

He didn't think that that seemingly unreliable conversation could solve any problems, maybe it was a complete, self-directed and self-acted supernatural event, just to empty the pockets of these idiots.

Fu Heihui has no interest in enforcing justice for the bad, but it's not okay to let this wandering little magician be deceived like this;

The person in charge of the firm written on the business card is Ling Huan Xinlong, maybe she was the one who was deceived.

The unscrupulous teenagers looked at each other, a little hesitant.

Finally, the boss responded, "Yes, Brother Fu Hei!"

"They're all gone, let's find a place to talk." Fu Heihui said, "You're obviously a magician, why are you pretending to be a psychic? Does the Wutiao family care about you?"

"What are you talking about? Little hedgehog." Youyue said dissatisfied, "What is a magician? I am a psychic user, so what is the Wutiao family?"

"I'm not a hedgehog...you can call me Fuhei."

The laser goggles covered Youyue's eyes, and only the contours of the eyes could be seen on the refracted surface. The eyelashes seemed to be very thick and light.

Unable to look at each other, it is difficult for Fu Heihui to judge whether she is playing with herself, and her voice sounds so serious.

"Let's go, find a convenient place to talk, there is a coffee shop nearby."

"Coffee shop Daba, I want to eat Chocolate Buffy!"

"Statement in advance, because I am saving money, I only have 1000 yuan with me, and I will make a tram later." Youyue set out the conditions vigilantly, "So, I can only pay you 600 yuan, and you pay the rest. money."

Fu Heihui felt a stagnant breath in his chest, unable to move up or down, so he said helplessly, "Keep your money, I will pay for it."

He turned around and walked towards the crossroads. Behind him, Youyue calmly showed a triumphant expression of "Huan Huan Tong".

So they sat in the corner of the ice drink shop, Fu Heihui ordered ordinary milk tea, and there were five big cups of chocolate parfait in front of Youyue, and a huge ice cream banana boat - just looking at The blood sugar is about to soar. This is definitely a relative of Teacher Wutiao, and it can't be wrong.

Fu Heihui stirred the drink well and asked, "Do you really not know what a conjurer is?"

"Huh?" Youyue glanced at him inexplicably.

"You can see it." Fu Heihui pointed to his eyes, "You can see those ugly souls that others can't see and hurt people."

"Evil spirits? Of course. After all, the office I'm in exists to eliminate spirits, and I'm a psychic."

With a natural and calm attitude, there is no trace of guilt at all.

Fu Heihui explained: "The scientific name is a curse, so it's fine if you want to call it an evil spirit."

"Then are you also a psychic?"

"Well. I am a magician." Fu Heihui corrected, "You are also a magician. Wearing goggles is to prevent troubles caused by staring at curses."

"Huh?" Wutiao Youyue was a little confused.

The moment he looked up, a little bit of cream was stuck to the lower edge of the laser goggles.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. I wear goggles to filter the information flow." Youyue put down the thin spoon, "And if I don't wear them, I am easily harassed by strange people."

She slowly took out two tissues, took off the goggles and wiped them, and the moment they looked at each other, a pair of blue eyes with flowing stars flashed under the snow-white eyelashes.

Fu Heihui slowed down his breathing, looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and made a "pause" gesture to her.

He dialed the number he knew by heart, probably due to overseas calls, and it took him 30 seconds to hear the cheerful "Moxi Moxi?" on the other end of the phone.

Only the head of the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru, has six eyes, which is public information in the magic world.

However, it will not be mistaken.

"Teacher Wutiao, I met your daughter who is living outside."

Fu Heihui forced himself to remain calm, the blue-eyed girl in front of him was about the same age as him, Gojo Satoru was only 26 years old, so...

He still couldn't help cursing, "Are you a scumbag?"

Gojo Satoru:? ?

--"what?"

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