Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Fuguro Nami's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes. Although she knew that Gojo Satoru would be safe, she subconsciously stepped up and walked in.

The old dormitory has a second floor.

Pushing open the creaking door, only a few rays of sunlight came in through the window in the lifeless dormitory. At a glance, the corners of the surrounding walls have been occupied by spider webs.

The air is floating with fine and dense dust.

"Ahh-!"

Before going in, she couldn't help but sneezed several times. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and took out a tissue to cover her mouth and nose before she could go in.

The curse atmosphere inside the room was slightly stronger than outside.

After walking through the room, a corridor appeared, and there were about five or six rooms in the corridor.

Before Fushinaami walked in, she decisively found the stairs and went up to the second floor.This old dormitory seems to have been abandoned for several years, but recently it was about to be rebuilt, and then encountered strange things frequently.

For example: the decorator disappeared for no reason, and the ground was covered with blood.

The second floor, standing at the stairs, seemed to be not much different from the first floor, but she heard two faint breathing sounds.

In the room at the end, there was a strong curse breath.

It seems she has found the source of the curse.

Fuguro Nami was in a good mood, and went straight to the room at the end with curiosity, turned around and looked in, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"……Hi."

Gojo Gojo, who was sitting in the corner, raised his hand to greet her, his exquisite face was a little pale, and the hurried uniform seemed to be covered with countless dusts because he lay down on the ground.

Gojo Satoru like this - I haven't seen it for a long time.

No, it should be said that I have never seen him so embarrassed. Even if he encountered a difficult enemy before, this guy would not lie down on the ground.

Seeing this scene, she suddenly wanted to cover her face and laugh, but luckily she couldn't hold back her laugh in the end, without even looking at the cursing master who was huddled in a corner and covered with vigilance, she slowly walked over the remains of the super curse spirit on the ground. Blood stains, came to Gojo Satoru and squatted down.

Her fingers poked lightly on the face with excellent touch and elasticity, but as soon as she touched it, she felt that the other party's body temperature was not so high. Suppressing the surprise in her heart, she asked with a smile on her face: "The strongest in the magic world Lord Wutiao, may I ask what happened to you?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, and fell down in the direction of Fukuro Nami.

The smile on Fuguro Nami's face froze: "..."

She almost reflexively wanted to kick this man out, but fortunately, she held back the reflexive movement at the last moment, and opened her hands to catch the man who didn't look right.

Gojo Satoru leaned in her arms, suppressed the joy in his eyes, and explained simply: "...I accidentally fell under the curse of that guy when I killed the special class."

Nami Fukuno: "..."

She raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously wanted to refute this guy's words. Would the strongest in the magic world be cursed by accident?Then she, the spellcaster, probably has to be replaced, right?

Fukura Nami resisted the urge to expose him, turned to look at the cursed master who had been ignored all this time, narrowed his eyes slightly to conceal the hostility in his eyes.

Leaving aside whether Gojo Satoru did it on purpose, she is extremely protective and stingy, especially when facing enemies.

The Curser swallowed his saliva, and his whole body began to tremble reflexively. Being stared at by this gaze, it was as if being scratched on the flesh by a knife made people shudder.

"It's none of my business!! Obviously he could have avoided it!!"

The curse master is a young man, who seems to be a few years younger than Gojo Satoru, and he is quite familiar with Gojo Satoru, and he forgot to promise the other party in an instant when facing life and death.

"........."

"He did it on purpose! And my curse will not cause any harm to him at all, at most he will only be sick and have a fever for a few days!!"

Gojo Satoru: Is it still too late to pretend to be dead?

Principal Noctua Moth's bitter plan doesn't seem to be very good, it's just a bad review!

Gojo Satoru could almost guess what kind of scene he was going to face next, Fukuro Nami, a heartless guy, would definitely be very angry, even annoyed at his playfulness, he just left him and turned around to leave.

Gojo Satoru: ...

This kind of thing is not unheard of.

Gojo Satoru suddenly became worried.

"Oh——" Fuhe Nami looked at the curser with a half-smile, until he was sweating profusely, as if he was in the depths of the ice, his body was stiff and unable to move, but he was so afraid that he continued to sweat.

"—Follow me back to the High School of Conjuration, and let those old oranges convict you."

The curse master is still a human being after all, killing people is not acceptable.

Get rid of the curse master, then it should be Gojo Satoru next.

Fuhe Nami turned to look at him, before he could say anything, he heard him say in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

"I was able to avoid his curse, and even knew that it couldn't hurt me—"

I just want to use bitter tricks to make Fuku Nami feel sorry for him.

This sentence is absolutely impossible to say

"I just want you to come and see me."

"?"

This guy……

Fuguro Nami was stunned for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha——Gojo Satoru, which manual for chasing girls did you read this routine from??"

Can he understand these?It's supposed to be raining red, and the character set has collapsed, okay? !

Gojo Satoru: No, it's Principal Noctua's manual.

But she doesn't appear to be angry.

"Forget it this time, if you play with your own body next time..." After Fuguro Nami laughed enough, his expression suddenly became cold, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "I will angry."

"...I promise you that there will be no next time." Gojo Satoru quickly admitted his mistake.

For this incident, Fuguminami was not really angry, but more of a dumbfounding emotion, as well as a complex and difficult to explain mood.

Probably because she knew Gojo Satoru was never such a person... That's why she was shocked when she saw him do such a thing.

"Then can you still get up?"

After all, Nami Fugumin still didn't push away the man in his arms, his hands were so at a loss that he didn't know where to put them, and finally he gently supported his shoulders.

"can."

This time Gojo Satoru didn't act like a demon anymore, although he was a bit reluctant, he still left her arms and stood up while leaning against the wall.

As soon as he stood up, a strong sense of fainting suddenly came, Gojo Satoru staggered, and almost hit the wall as if he was drunk.

Fu Hei Nami hurried forward to help him, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll take you back to the high school first."

If she didn't know that the inversion technique could not cure fever and other diseases, she would definitely want this guy to heal herself immediately on the spot.

After going back, I guess I can only rely on antipyretics.

Hearing these words, Gojo Satoru put his big hands on her shoulders and pressed half of his body on her body. Although walking was a bit inconvenient, he was so happy!

Although the bitter trick can only be used once, but now it seems that the effect is not bad?At least Nami Fushiguro showed no sign of getting angry, or even pushing him away.

Gojo Satoru: The first step of the strategy is completed.

Fuhe Nami didn't know what this guy was thinking, and when he helped him out of the room, he turned his head and looked at the curser in the room, with a frost on his brows: "You—follow me."

Curse Master: "..."

He had hoped that the pair would forget about him, but...

The moment her voice fell, the curser's body was uncontrollable and followed Fuhe Nami out.

Only then did the curse master react, his pupils constricted suddenly, and an invisible sense of fear gradually came to his heart.

What kind of shit luck did he have today? !

First met the strongest magician, and now the strongest spellcaster? ? ? !

Although no matter which one he encounters, his escape rate is almost equal to 0.

It doesn't seem to make a difference.

If I had known earlier, he wouldn't have hidden here just to catch a super magic spirit! !Now it seems that he will have to spend his whole life in the cage of the magic world.

Curse Master: Want to die immediately and on the spot.

Immediately behind this dilapidated dormitory, there was no Yidizhi Jiegao waiting outside.

Fukunami: "You came here by yourself?"

At this time, Gojo Satoru's face was already flushed abnormally, and even the temperature was much higher than before, but fortunately, he was still conscious, so he nodded slightly after hearing her question.

"I heard you came to Yokohama, so I took this mission from Jay—"

His mission will hardly be at the same location as Fuhe Nami's mission, so he has no choice but to grab Xia Youjie's mission.

Xia Youjie was still happy and leisurely.

"........."

Fuguro Nami gave him a sideways look, took out his mobile phone and prepared to hail a car and go straight back to the Conjuration High School. Gojo Satoru doesn't look like he can stay outside for too long, so he should go back early to rest.

"I have a house near Yokohama." After seeing her movements, Gojo Satoru suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered.

The warm breath sprayed on the tip of the ear, and Gojo Satoru saw that the tip of the ear was dyed red with his own eyes, and he suddenly became happy.

Fuhe Nami's face was dark: "Speak well, otherwise I will leave you here."

"Where is the address?"

She frowned, and finally decided to change the address. This guy doesn't seem to be able to last back to the college. It's better to go to his residence first, and then set off back to the college when he is in better condition.

Oh, by the way, and the curse master behind him.

Fuhe Nami turned to look at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "What's your name?"

The curse master was very reluctant to tell her his name, but he spit out his real name uncontrollably.

"Kinnai Ichiro."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Kinuchi Ichiro knew that he was in trouble.

"Kachiuchi Ichiro, I want you to go to the magic school alone and surrender."

"........."

"I will notify Jie to come and meet you—"

Jay—the strongest magician, Kinuchi Ichiro seems to be able to see his own dark and hellish future.

The kind that you can't even resist.

After taking care of the curse master, Fukunai took Gojo Satoru back to his residence in Yokohama.