I used 300 JPY to catch up with my parents

The boy with long black hair is Xia Youjie, Wujo Wu's classmate.

——He is a guy who knows how to make women happy.

It was Fuheshier who expressed the above emotion.

He saw that Xia Youjie not only allowed Fuxi to draw him, but also took the initiative to pose for him, and even ordered a cup of milk tea for Fuxi when she was halfway through the painting.

The kid who has never seen the world will soon fall, he thought.

But that has nothing to do with him.

It's just a bit of an eyesore.

The stinky brat forbade him to contact the rich woman he had hooked up with before to stay overnight, but he showed his true qualities as a sea king. In just one day, he had already hooked up with two men—no, now it is three.

Gojo Satoru also joined this camp.

"Remember to draw me handsome, Fuxi sauce."

It's really familiar. After knowing each other for an hour, the title is so close.Fu Heisher glanced at Wujo Wu, who was pouting and acting cute like scissorhands.

"..." He was about to throw up.

Fuxi draws pencil drawings, and she draws very casually.Tear off a page of white paper from the picture book, draw clear lines on it, no need to paint, black and white are enough to depict their vigor and vividness.

Two tall and tall young men crossed their shoulders in the ramen shop, with an arrogance and a smile on their faces, and there were unfinished cold noodles and cold drinks on the table.

Inside and outside the painting, it is a beautiful summer of youth.

Fuxi's gaze fell on the drawing paper, and she was reluctant to look away for a long time, her tone became gentle and lonely.

"I really want to draw a group photo for you every year, and keep drawing like this."

"Okay."

Xia Youjie agreed without hesitation. This girl who looked like she was a junior high school student also had spell power, her side face was full of sadness.

He didn't know the reason for his sadness, but out of the kindness in his character, he reached out and touched the rabbit ear headband on her head, giving gentle encouragement.

"Then we have agreed that next summer, please help me take a photo with Wu Hua."

"Hey!"

Since Xia Youjie touched Fuxi's headband, Fu Heisher gloated and waited for Fuxi to turn his face, but things didn't develop as he expected.

Fuxi is very docile.

When he touched the headband earlier, she turned her face and warned, threatening to tear him apart; when Xia Youjie touched it, she actually buried her head even lower, letting him touch it enough.

This headband can only be touched by young boys...

Only young boys can touch...

young boy...

Too double standard!

Fuxi didn't seem to see his expression, and continued to talk to Xia Youjie: "Are you magicians?"

"That's right." Gojo Satoru admitted naturally, "So is Fuxi sauce."

"Ah."

Among the four people present, except for Fuheshier, the other three are magicians.

Realizing this, Fuhesher began to feel uncomfortable all over.

"Fuxi sauce, do you want to come to our school after graduating from junior high school?" Gojo Gojo's lips curled up, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, "Our school has many handsome guys who are not as good as me and Jie."

Fuxi, who was not in the middle school, agreed: "Of course I have to go."

"Humph."

Fuheshier sneered.

The active atmosphere among the three froze for a while, and then resumed the excitement.

"Which middle school did you study in?"

Xia Youjie's question stopped Fuxi. She was just about to make up a school name when Fu Heisher's cool voice came from beside her: "Squat at home."

Fuxi: "..."

"what?"

Facing Shang Fuxi's cold eyes, Fu Heisher changed his words reluctantly.

"She is not in good health now, and she is taking a leave of absence from school to recuperate at home."

He read the warning in her eyes—do you want dollars, or yen?

"That's it, let's recuperate first." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair and stared at Fu Heisher's face suspiciously, "Have we met somewhere before, uncle?"

Uncle...

Fu Heisher's eyes slowly widened, and habitually stretched out to the back, only then did he remember that he had left the curse spirit in the arsenal at home for Fu Heihui to play with.

"Boy, who is your uncle?"

The already annoying white hair looked even more annoying.

——The six-eyed genius of the Yusan family, Wujo Wu, who was born as the proud son of heaven.

When Fu Heisher was young, he went to Wutiao's house to watch his young enlightenment.

In addition to being overwhelmed by his innate abilities, his hatred of conjurers grew with each passing day.

He was also born in the Yusan family in the magic world, but he was regarded as a disgrace to the family because of his lack of magic power, and suffered a lot of abuse.

Some people are born as clouds, and some people are mud until they die.

No magic power is the original sin, and trying to explode will not alleviate the sin.

Fuxi turned her head. She has been by Mori Ogai's side for many years, and she is very good at observing words and expressions, and she can see the emotional changes in Fuhesher's eyes.

Although he has all kinds of problems, he is addicted to gambling and loves money, and he doesn't respect others or himself.But after getting along with him for a few days, I found that his nature is not that bad.

She cheated on him at the club, and he didn't kill her in a fit of anger.

The low temperature may not calm him down, he restrained himself.

Even though there were 1 people who were unwilling, they finally agreed to live in the parent-child room, and told her the name and hairstyle of his son Fu Heihui.

He set aside money for meals before the casinos wiped out, which is very difficult for a gambler.He also took her to eat the vegetarian ramen recommended by Zenyuan Jinyue.He also remembered the name of the store that she only mentioned once.

She is a road idiot herself and relies on him to find her way.

He went out to buy cigarettes just now, through the glass window, she saw him looking for a long time in front of the cigarette vending machine.

Two hundred and five can't buy cigarettes, so he can buy nothing, and keep this two hundred and five that suits him very well.

But he chose to fulfill her.

If Heaven and the Tyrant competed with her in speed, she wouldn't be able to eat that rabbit pudding.

Aside from the fact that he would blow his hair when money was involved, the ones who would make him uncomfortable were basically Zen monasteries and conjurers.

The more talented the conjurer, the more upset he would be.

Nothing to do with grudges.

This is the deformed hatred generated during the long-term contempt and repression, which has developed his personality of anti-social and anti-conjurer.

Mori Ogai had taught her how to make this kind of person worse.

Give them trust, and then rely on them.Add more than three emotions, advance and retreat together even under bad external force conditions, and then gradually add up.

Finally, backstab and deny the opponent completely.

But Mori Ogai never taught her how to get along with this kind of people correctly.

"Shir."

She called his name for the first time in his presence.He was not called Young Master, nor Mr. Fu Hei.

His name was chosen very casually, just as casually as her "Fuxi", far less careful than Fu Heihui's "Hui".

Shi Er, who would take the name meaning "Enhui", at least at that moment, must have no hostility or resentment.

"I want to see Hui."

Xia Youjie's cigarette was on the table. He had torn it open, but he didn't smoke it because smoking was banned in public places.

Without permission, Fuxi took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into Fuheisher's mouth.

"...You're so stuck upside down."

Fu Heisher, who was stuffed with shredded tobacco, wanted to curse, but he didn't spit out the cigarette.

Fuxi turned to Xia Youjie and said, "Mr. Xia You, can you sell me this pack of cigarettes?"

"Uh..." Xia Youjie was slightly embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while, "Aren't there vending machines outside?"

Fuxi raised her hand and untied the gemstone necklace around her neck.

"I'll exchange it with this. This is a ruby ​​from the Mogu mining area. You can give it to your girlfriend."

She would not have dared to sell the gift from Mori Owai before.

Now thinking of using it as a return gift for bunny pudding.

"what?"

Although he had never heard of the Mogu mining area, Xia Youjie also knew that this necklace was worth far more than cigarettes.

"Prodigal son!" Fu Heisher quickly took back the necklace, "Selling this is enough to buy you a lifetime of cigarettes."

Earlier, he wanted to sell it for money to solve the accommodation problem, but she wanted to kill her.

Now she even discounted it so much herself, and exchanged it with the little boy for cigarettes.

Crazy and choking double standard!

"For cigarettes, this painting is enough." Xia Youjie still doesn't know the relationship between Fu Heisher and Fuxi, but he has never advocated participating in other people's housework, "By the way, Fuxi sauce, you I just said that you have the habit of writing names for every painting, what names are you going to write for Wu and me?"

"Of course the strongest." Gojo Goto was full of confidence, "We are the strongest."

the strongest.

Fuxi picked up the pencil, and slowly wiped Fuheisher's face with her gaze.

The cigarette in his mouth and the vertical scar at the corner of his mouth just formed a cross.

Like a cross of fate.

One is the past that cannot be erased forever.

One is a future that will soon burn out.

In these two imprints of nothingness, there are also thoughts about the strongest.

Fuxi wrote, and the eyes of the other three were all on the tip of her pen.

She didn't write the strongest, and she didn't want to offend anyone.

She writes, the best.

It's like an elder's encouragement to a child.

Not quite right.

But Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie are children with joy problems, and they are very accepting of this best.

……

I don't know if this road is the way to Fuheshier's house.

Fuxi ate vegetarian ramen and met a sunny and cheerful young boy again. She was in a good mood and regained enough physical strength for her to walk slowly.

Fu Heisher slowed down, but couldn't keep up with her speed, so he had to stop after walking for a while, and turned around to wait for her.

——Hurry up.

Want to urge, but can't.

If it breaks, he still has to hug it.

He fumbled for a cigarette and then a lighter.

The scene of Fuxi walking reminded him of the scene he saw when he passed by a park on a previous mission.

A patient mother stands in a position similar to his, waiting for her toddler to walk toward her.

There are haggard middle-aged people who are trying to help the sick elders recover.

And the young girl waiting for her lover to run towards her with flowers and movie tickets in hand.

At the corner of the world, he saw a short piece of human fireworks.

Fuxi is from Mafia, grew up in a Buddhist monastery, and has always been shelved.

She has never even seen a lychee, she has a bad stomach, and she is still a double-standard Neptune.

Does she have any connection with human fireworks?

No.

So why would he overlap the two?

"What are you dazed about?"

Fuxi is only half a meter away from Fuheshier.

She saw him holding a cigarette, tilting his head, his eyes were long and dazed.

The lighter was in his hand, but he forgot to light it.

The author says:

Overtime, late update, sorry.

It's friends who rejoice, not love and kill each other.

In the astral event, Shill will definitely survive.

It's not that Fuxi likes young boys, she likes the health and vitality of her peers.

The next chapter will feature Huihui, but for the time being, she cannot live with Huihui because Akutagawa is coming.Shier mainly went back to get the armory.

感谢在2021-06-0919:10:38~2021-06-1022:40:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece of meat;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yulinling;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?