The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

"Strange," Naozai frowned slightly, and looked at the cloudy sky with some doubts. It was clear that the sky was clear before he went out, and the bright sun was shining brightly. The sky has changed, like a child turning his face, there is no sign at all, "I remember the weather forecast clearly said that it will not rain today..."

Looking at the exquisitely packaged bento box in his hand, Naoya sighed helplessly. It was a rare vacation to come to Tokyo. Originally, he thought that the weather would be fine, so he planned to call Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie, Nitro and Xiaohui to go to Tokyo together. Find a nearby grassland with a good view for a long-lost picnic.

For this reason, Mamochi and Riho even put in a lot of effort to cook them a lot of hearty meals, but they didn't think that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

"It seems that we can only solve it together in the cafeteria." Naoya murmured, with a thought, several vines appeared from the shadow under his feet, took the lunch box from his hand firmly, and took it back carefully into the shadows.

"Let's call Wu first..." Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Naoya glanced around. Although the place of the high school is sparsely populated, I don't know if it's because of his innermost feelings. Today's high school seems to be very different, it is inexplicably quiet, and none of the people I made an appointment with on the phone show up at this moment.

The sky became more and more gloomy, as if engulfing Naoya's heart, he couldn't help but feel some indescribable irritability and a little bit of uneasiness.

However, before Naoya turned on the screen of his mobile phone, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps from not far away, interrupting his movements. Not long after the corner covered by trees and houses, a strange man he had never seen before walked out of it. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with short black hair, parted in the middle, and a pair of glasses. He looks about thirty or forty years old, and looks like a social/animal.

Is there such a person in high school?Naoya frowned, coupled with the accumulation of previous emotions, doubts arose in his heart for a while, and many guesses flashed in his mind. Although his face was still calm, his eyes did not move away from that person even a little bit.

Probably because Naoya's gaze was too 'hot', the man quickly noticed the direction where Naoya was, and his figure paused, and then, a few slightly green voices sounded from behind him——

"...Mr. Ichichi, what's wrong? What's the matter..."

...Xiaohui?

The moment the voice came, Naoya recognized the owner of the voice immediately, and Naoya was startled for a while, but then, when he saw the three figures walking out from behind the strange man, his eyes widened immediately.

I saw the three of them, two men and one woman, all of whom looked like teenagers. The one standing in the middle was naturally Xiaohui, whom Naoya knew all too well. On the left was a girl with short orange hair, also dressed in high school clothes. black uniform, and on the right...

"Knotweed Yuren...?" Looking at the iconic pink hair, and the black uniform with a red hood, at last, the same as the memory Face, Naoya murmured in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Obviously, together with Wujo Wu these years, he collected almost all the fingers of the two-faced Nuo scattered outside, strengthened the seal together, and threw them all into his shadow. Nuo's finger, put an end to the root cause of all occurrences, and it is impossible for Knotweed Yuren to appear in Gaozhuan again.

What's the matter?Naoya finally realized something was wrong, the gap between his brows suddenly became much deeper, he clenched his fists, fixedly looked at the direction of the four people, his lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent for a long time.

While Naoya was silently observing Fukuroe and his group, standing still, Katsuobu and Naozaki here also whispered to each other after seeing Naoya's face clearly.

"Who is that, someone you know?" Naozaki raised his chin, gestured for Naoya's direction, looked at the knotweed beside him and asked, squinted at Naoya, clicked his tongue, his eyebrows frowned, and his tone was mixed Feeling a little upset, "Why does that guy keep staring at us with that strange look, and it's not over yet?"

As he said that, Nagasaki paused, couldn't help but looked in Naoya's direction again, and commented, "But the face is pretty... um, golden hair? I don't know if it's dyed or not. It's still natural."

"How could I know such a person!" Hearing this, Hu Zhang quickly crossed his arms and shook his head vigorously, denying, "Don't say I know him, I've never met him before, I thought Mr. Yidizhi knew someone."

"But..." Seeing that Nagasaki glanced in the direction of the blond man several times, as if he was infected, Knotabagi couldn't hold back after all, peeked in the direction where Naoya was, scratched his head, and said From the first time I saw Naoya, I felt the lingering sense of sight hidden in my heart—especially after looking carefully and several times, "I always feel that the person's face is inexplicably familiar, Seems like I've seen it somewhere."

"Listening to what you said," Nazaki nodded while holding his chin thoughtfully after hearing this, "It looks really familiar..."

Suddenly, the two paused, as if they had realized something, they looked at each other, and then they looked at Fu Heihui together, to be precise, they looked at each other's face.

Then, the two suddenly gasped.

"hiss--"

Fu Heihui, who was attracted by the strange sound of the two, looked away from Naoya, frowned slightly, looked at the two strangely, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

But I saw Knotabazu and Nagasaki looking at him seriously, put their hands on one of his shoulders, put their faces closer, and asked solemnly in harmony, "Well, Fuhei, you... .Any long-lost brothers or cousins ​​or something?"

Fu Heihui: "...Huh?"

"No, Fuhei, haven't you noticed that the two of you look alike?" Seeing Fuhei's dumbfounded Nagasaki, he couldn't believe it immediately, "You bastard, no matter how blind you are, you still have to be blind." a limit?"

"Yeah, it's really similar, Fu Hei," the knotweed beside him couldn't stop nodding in response, "It's not that they are exactly the same, but the outline of the face, the facial features, etc., are inexplicably combined to give people a strange feeling." He definitely has a bit of a relationship' with you."

"...That's enough, now is not the time to talk about this," Fu Heihui interrupted the two students' chatter indifferently, looked at the assistant supervisor standing in front of them, and asked in a low voice, " Mr. Yizhizhi, do you know that person? Or...the other person came for the cursed fetus that appeared at the Yingji Youth Academy?"

"As for whether the other party came here for the curse fetus, I can't be sure," Yidizhi pushed his glasses habitually, with a dignified face, "but the other party's clothes, especially the family crest on them, if I read correctly, it should be It belongs to the Chanyuan family."

"Chanyuan?" Hu Zhang, who heard the unfamiliar term at first glance and knew little about the magic world, blinked and raised his hand curiously and asked, "What is that, does it refer to something like a family?"

"Ah, you can understand it as one of the most powerful conjuration families in the conjuration world," Yidizhi explained in a timely manner, "In addition to the Buddhist monastery, there are also the Gojo family and the Kamo family. Three families." After speaking, Yidizhi glanced sideways calmly, and Fu Heihui fell into silence after listening.

"Wu Tiao... Do you mean Teacher Wu Tiao?" Hu Zhang clapped his hands together, and suddenly realized, "However, since the other party is a Buddhist monastery, it seems that Fu Hei has nothing to do with it, it's just that he looks a little similar. "

"No, actually..." Hearing this, Yi Dizhi was a little hesitant and didn't know whether he should speak up. Although the matter of Fu Hei was not a secret among the high-level conjurers and the Yusan family, it was ultimately Fu Hei's own business. , if the other party didn't explain the meaning to his friend, then it seems a little bit...

"Hey, he moved!" Just as Yidizhi was struggling, the knotweed suddenly pointed forward and said, "It seems... is it coming towards us?"

"Come on, come on, why are you making such a fuss." Nazaki glanced at the knotweed with some distaste, crossed his arms across his chest, but there was a hint of vigilance in the bottom of his eyes. In the countryside, I also heard my grandma mention some things—it’s not a good thing after all.

Yi Dizhi was taken aback, and quickly looked over, but saw that the person's footsteps were faster than he imagined, and he was only a few meters away from them in just an instant.

"Hello."

In front of the four of them, at a distance of about two meters, Naoya stood still, all the previous doubts and shocks had been brought back to the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes were bent, showing a gentle and approachable expression. With a smile, he asked warmly, "I'm sorry to take up some of your time, but I would like to ask, I don't know Gojo Satoru... Are you in a high school now?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wutiao is currently on a business trip and is not in the college," Yidizhi responded with a slight bow. No matter who the other party is, just based on the family crest on his body and the invisible aura emanating from his body, it is definitely not him A person who is an assistant supervisor who can simply deal with it perfunctorily, and the attitude of the other party does not seem to be looking for trouble.

Reminiscent of the cursed fetus in the youth academy, and the three first-year students behind him, Yidizhi couldn't help holding some extravagant hopes in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Well... I don't know if you were born because of the cursed fetus in the Yingji Youth Academy. Come?"

"...It seems that you are going to take the three of them to deal with the cursed fetus?" Naoya still asked with a smile, but a chill gradually filled the bottom of his dark brown eyes, "If I hadn't watched If it's wrong, the three of them should all be freshmen in the first grade?"

"Uh...yes," Yidizhi, who has been caught between the high-level conjurer and Gojo Satoru for many years, has at least seven or eight points, not to mention ten, in terms of observing words and emotions, and immediately heard The coldness in the words made his back feel cold, and he quickly added, "It's not that they are going to exorcise the cursed fetus! It's just that I hope they can confirm whether there are any survivors in the youth courtyard. That's all."

"Really?" Naoya nodded, noncommittal to Yidizhi's words, and just continued to ask, "You should be their auxiliary supervisor, I want to know, how long has it been since the appearance of the cursed fetus?"

"About...about three hours." After finishing speaking, Yidizhi's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and a few drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off in front of the person in front of him.

"Three hours, huh," Naoya could no longer control the coldness and anger in his eyes when he heard this, and let out a biting sneer from his throat, "Not within half an hour, not even an hour, abruptly It took three hours before I thought about the rescue in a hurry, and the three first-year students who were sent there were still fledgling."

"The people at the top of the spell really have a good plan."

After finishing speaking, Naoya directly bypassed Yidizhi who was already sluggish, walked up to the three people behind him, glanced from left to right, and paused slightly when his eyes passed Fukui Hui in the middle, although he quickly covered it up , but still caught Fu Heihui's attention.

This person just now...feeling the faint emotion in his heart, Fu Heihui frowned slightly and pursed his lips. For some reason, although he was very sure that he had never seen the person in front of him who was said to be from the Zen Academy But from the bottom of his heart, there was an indescribable sense of familiarity, and even a little bit of intimacy that was so unexpected that he was at a loss, faintly mixed in it.

"About your mission," Naoya said with a smile after seeing the faces of the three of them at a glance, regaining the gentleness just now, and even more sincerely, revealing a wordless consolation, "don't worry, I will accompany you all the way and help you complete it together.”

The four people on the side immediately opened their eyes wide.

Especially Yidizhi, he really didn't expect that after saying those words, the other party would choose to take the initiative to participate in this mission. For a while, it was difficult for him to tell what the other party's purpose was.

"Before that, let me introduce myself first. My name is Zenyuan Naoya," Naoya paused as he spoke, looked at Fu Heihui in the middle, bent his eyebrows, his eyes were soft, and said softly, "It's Xiaohui's. Uncle."

Knotabazu, Nazaki, Fukuroe: "...?"

Knotabazu, Nazaki, Fukuroe: "!!!"