[Curse back to battle] Wujo Wu he Jinwu Zangjiao

This curse skeleton is not exposed like other spells, it is purely struck with strength, and occasionally other methods are also launched from the inside.

If you can't directly touch the curse core exuding magic power, then...

Just tear it down!

He Ruo Zheyu patted the corner of his clothes that was dusty just after the fight, his face showed a faint excitement of encountering interesting toys.

"Megumi, Tsumiki, back up and hide, don't get hurt."

Fu Heihui pulled Fu Heijin Miki back to the door of a store where the tourists had already run away, and his eyes were fixed on the two people who were fighting against the cursed bones over there. Although Fu Heijin Miki was trembling slightly with fear , but gritted his teeth and insisted on standing with him, and faintly showed a gesture of protecting him.

The magic world...

Gee.

He must become stronger.

54

When I met that cursed skeleton, Tsumiki almost got hurt.

Suddenly recalling what happened in that summer, He Ruo Zhe Yu paused when he took the key.

Gojo Satoru's spur-of-the-moment proposal indeed became the only long-distance trip for the four of them that year. When the cursed skeleton suddenly attacked, the one that He Ruo Zheyu was dealing with abruptly speeded up its punching. The speed and powerful punch directly extended the destruction to the store where Fukuro Megumi and Fukurotsu Miki were hiding.

Fortunately, Fu Heihui was quick-witted, and just pulled Fu Heijin Miki back a few steps.

It's just that at that time, He Ruo Zhe Yu didn't want to play with that mantra anymore.

All in all, the incident at that time seems to have been fooled by the reason of "wanting to shoot the most authentic special film of the public's reaction", because there were no casualties, and the damage to the business was also paid by the magic party. The reason was actually accepted.

As expected, the temperature difference between inside and outside the house is still a bit big.

The moment he opened the door, Heruo Zheyu's gaze fell with his slightly drooping head and caught a few small snowflakes that were caught in the door.

Holding on to the wooden cabinet in the entrance with one hand, the temperature of the utensil was actually higher than her hand.

She blinked, retracted her hands and took a deep breath.

Heruo Zheyu is actually not afraid of the cold, her natural body temperature is easier to rise, even in the current weather, she did not wear gloves like the people seen on the street.But I don't know since when, Gojo Satoru likes to hold her in his arms every winter when he is at home, as if he regards her as a small heater.

Although Gojo Satoru is not actually at home now, she also habitually does not want to let herself "cool down".

"Ah, Miss Zheyu!"

The girl's familiar voice came from the living room, which made Heruo Zoru think that when he thought of her, he saw someone.

"You're already back, Tsumiji." Responding with a slightly raised voice, He Ruo Zheyu walked up the hallway and came to the living room, "Are you alone at home? Hui hasn't come back yet?"

"No, but they should be home soon, and it's time for them to leave school now." Fukurotsu Miki shook her head and replied.

She is sitting on the sofa in the living room right now, with a plate of little biscuits barely moving in front of her, and holding a piece of paper with something written on it in her hand.Noticing that Tsuruwazaruha's gaze was about to fall on the paper she was holding, Fukurotsu Miki was startled, and subconsciously hid the paper behind her back.

Of course, it is impossible not to see this movement, but she still didn't ask further, and sat next to Fukuro Tsumiki, "Speaking of it, I haven't asked. How is Tsumiki doing at school?" Is it too far away for Saitama to come to Tokyo?"

Miki Fukurotsu has already started her first year of junior high school this year. Originally they wanted to arrange for her to go to a middle school in Tokyo, but Miki Fukurotsu decided to go to Urami Higashi Middle School in Saitama Prefecture without a car. , Insist on commuting to school by tram.

Megumi Fushiguro seems to be very satisfied with the fact that Urami East Middle School is so far away from Tokyo, and even his application for further studies has been filled there.

Therefore, the family who will arrive home at a fixed time now is Megumi Fukuro, who is still studying in a certain elementary school in Tokyo, and Wujo Satoru, who has become a teacher of the high school. As a conjurer who often rushes about work, Oriha's time at home has directly become irregular-maybe he is on vacation today, or he may go to work somewhere in the morning and sit at home in the afternoon, or he may go on a business trip for a few days. Not at home all day.

Of course, even though Gojo Satoru said he was a teacher of a high school, he still had to go on missions, so he was a little bit better than her.

Back to her question, Fukurotsu Miki shook her head, and smiled with Tsuruwaka Ororu: "No, I think the current school is very good. I have already made friends."

"Really? If you think it's good to stay there."

The woman in front of her is much more mature than when she first met, and she is still as gentle as before, but now there is more warmth in her eyes looking at them.

Fu Heijin Meiji also whispered to Fu Hei Hui in private, it is really great to be able to grab a little bit of Sister Zheyu's attention from Mr. Wu.

The girl waved her hand suddenly, motioning He Ruo Zhe Yu to come closer, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Zhe Yu, let me tell you..."

12 month 9 day.

Fine snowflakes fell from the sky, touched the asphalt ground, and before showing a melting gesture, they merged with the dark ground and disappeared.

It was colder than before.

Even in this weather, Ikebukuro is as popular as ever.As another Yamanote Line after Shibuya and Shinjuku, Ikebukuro has always been bustling. Young people yearn for it, and office workers also regard it as the best place for drinking parties.

At the same time, Ikebukuro is also the place where urban legends are most concentrated, such as the headless horseman riding a motorcycle through the streets, the self-aware demon sword song, the vending machine for daily air-moving, and the famous unidentified people who shout "human love". Information merchants... Therefore, in Ikebukuro, which is covered with a veil of mystery, it seems that even the magic spirits do not dare to provoke this place. It is the area at the bottom where the magicians will go because of work, and it is directly called by the magicians in private. Habitat for the soul.

The name of Ikebukuro has been added.

This may also be the reason why Gojo Satoru chose to spend the day here. Ikebukuro is probably the place with the lowest probability of suddenly encountering a curse spirit.

Accepting a flyer from a Lucian who was standing outside a sushi restaurant, Tsuruwaka Oriha nodded politely, glanced at the content of the flyer, and Gojo Satoru next to him compared the picture on his phone with a shop across the street After checking and comparing, it was confirmed that it was the same shop, then raised the mobile phone and stopped the young girl who was walking in front, "Hey, Megumi, Tsu Miki~ Let's go to this shop~ Today's birthday cake is decided to be this, how about it?" ?”

Fu Heihui turned his head and saw the store where Wujo Wufinger was, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

What are you doing, isn't this the biggest and most expensive dessert shop in Ikebukuro?

He dismissed it indifferently: "No, it's beyond the budget, so don't go."

"Hey——why is this!" Gojo Satoru prolonged the ending unhappily, then turned his head and flirted with Tsururuo Zoru, "Xiao Zheyu, shall we go to that store? Look at this, this, this cake, Are there any super tempting ones? I want to eat, can such a small wish not be satisfied?"

Heruo Zheyu was dragged to a halt by him, looked up at the store door over there and at Gojo Gojo's aggrieved expression when he knew his advantage and took advantage of it, he was almost persuaded to nod.

"No, Miss Zheyu has already promised us, right? And Mr. Gojo's 'little' wish is not something ordinary people can satisfy with financial resources."

Reminded by Fukurohui, Tsururuo Zoru remembered what Fukurotsu Miki said a few days ago when he pulled her, and even Fukurohui participated in the chat after returning home, and smiled apologetically at Gojo Satoru, shook his head.

Good guy, what kind of ecstasy soup did these two pour into Xiao Zheyu, so that it doesn't even work for him to act like a baby?

"Let me tell you, isn't this too much?" Gojo Satoru squatted down and stopped leaving, with obvious displeasure on his face, "How did you convince Xiao Zheyu? It was the same just now, I said I wanted to Eat steak or something, but what did you take me to? Dumpling City?"

Fu Heihui also stood still and looked at him, unmoved: "Did I tell you about eating dumplings yesterday?"

"Huh? I don't remember that at all!"

"That's because Mr. Gojo doesn't listen to people at all when he plays games."

"Why did you choose to talk to me at that time? Hui Mingming did it on purpose!"

"? Mr. Wutiao asked for leave yesterday and stayed at home. You didn't ask Zheyu to ask you to eat. You don't want to leave the front of the TV at all."

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel, Fukurotsu Miki wanted to stop it but didn't know what to say. He Ruoyu had been affected by the flames of the war and had already retreated to her side, placing a hand on her shoulder lightly. Over his shoulder, he looked at the two with great interest, "It's okay, just let them go."

Sister Zheyu is really not worried at all, no, rather than saying that she is not worried, it is better to say that she is happy to watch a good show.Fukurotsu Miki was a little helpless, and Gojo Satoru over there lowered his tone again: "Today is my birthday, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Gojo's birthday."

"Is it? The birthday of my god's supreme masterpiece? Shouldn't it be celebrated grandly?" If there was a table nearby, Gojo Satoru would definitely have slapped it, "Forget Ikebukuro, Anyway, I chose it, but! From the time I left the house to here, I can’t do this or that! What kind of birthday is this!”

Obviously, the birthday star should be the biggest!

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