Has wtw entered the necropolis?

Fuguminami took the phone away and looked at it, confirming that it was indeed her father who was calling.

"I'm not discussing this topic with you—" she said helplessly, "it's about assigning tasks to more conjurers."

"The tasks below the first level are assigned to other magicians."

"If they can't beat it, let them go back to the furnace and rebuild it—"

Although there are not many conjurers, and their strengths are even more varied, this does not make them a vase.

"The levels of those conjurers have to be recalculated—"

Fuguro Nami has her own plan. Her original intention is to make this magic world better and better. At least everyone has to play their own roles, instead of holding the title of a second-level magician, but two times in a row. Even super magic spirits can't beat them.

Fu Heisher listened to her chattering about a bunch of things about the magic world on the other end of the phone, and finally he said: "Okay, I will reflect this matter."

Now the entire high-level people in the magic world are people they know, so it is not difficult to reform a little bit.

Before ending the call, Fuheshier asked again: "Is that guy really not on your side?"

"Not here." Nami Fukuno turned around, his eyes fell on the small movie room not far away, and he yawned lazily: "You also know that I don't like people to disturb my alone time."

Fuheshier just ended the call.

After putting away the phone, Fuguro Nami let out a sigh of relief. She didn't want to deceive the old father, but once he knew that Gojo Satoru was here, Gojo Satoru's next days would probably be even worse.

Well, who made Gojo Satoru think that Fu Heisher was her father, so he didn't dare to fight back.

If she really didn't make a move, Fu Heisher probably wouldn't show mercy.

Not long after, the takeaway was delivered.

Fuguro Nami came back with the takeaway, opened the door and glanced, saw that Gojo Satoru was still asleep, so he didn't plan to wake him up, so he simply let him sleep until tomorrow.

At the same time, in the room

After confirming that Fuguro Nami had left, Gojo Satoru quietly opened his eyes, hugged the puppet in his arms, turned over and went back to sleep.

Smelling the familiar and safe atmosphere, he was able to let go of all his guard and fell asleep in an instant.

After all, in the magic world, there are too many curse masters who want to assassinate him, and if you don't pay attention, you will fall into their trap.

Although he is the strongest, he can also be annoying.

the next day, early morning

Fukunaiya grabbed Gojo Satoru by the collar and stuffed it into the car, took out the key and sat in the driver's seat.

The car door slammed shut.

"Where are you going?"

After inserting/inserting the key and starting the engine, Fukunami turned to look at the man in the passenger seat who was still asleep, and raised his eyebrows.

"—Go back to the high school." Gojo Satoru rubbed his face, took out his mobile phone and began to check the daily tasks, "I have to take Hui and them out to do tasks today—"

Having said that, he paused, looked up at the girl who was concentrating on driving, and asked with a smile, "Do you want Nami to come together?"

"No, I'm not interested." Fuguro Nami didn't bother to look at him, and directly rejected his proposal: "This is not within the scope of my work."

Gojo Satoru was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was normal. If Fuguro Nami really agreed to this proposal, it would be a red rain.

After returning to the Conjuration High School, the two parted at the gate.

Gojo Satoru went to the first grade classroom, and she was going to go home.

Fuguminami is still on vacation, but occasionally she is responsible for leading the students to carry out tasks. The rest of the time is either discussing with other high-level meetings or dealing with private affairs.

Most of them are personal affairs from Yokohama.

When she returned home, Fuheisher and Fuhehui were not there, and the whole house was empty. She went back to her room, opened her laptop, and looked for her old friend, Saiki Kusuo.

It is estimated that Gojo Satoru once went to look for Saiki Kusuo.

However, this is just her guess.

However, when she saw Kusuo Saiki's reply, she suddenly wanted to laugh - at least that guy Gojo Satoru was very serious about this matter.

Immediately afterwards, Saiki Kusuo simply made a phone call.

【You are ready to accept him】

Fuguro Nami was stunned for a few seconds, then covered her forehead and laughed, and asked without answering, "Why do you ask that?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone before he answered: 【...If the object is Gojo Satoru, I think it's fine. 】

"?"

Fuguro Nami was really dumbfounded by this.

Especially when this kind of words came from her little friend.

"—What makes you have such a good impression of him?" She asked in surprise.

[Sincere. 】

After a pause, he continued to add: 【That guy is at least serious about pursuing you】

[But it mainly depends on your thoughts. 】

Fuguminami understood what he meant, got up and threw herself on the bed, frowned and said, "I'm thinking about this very seriously—"

"But... I'm used to treating them as brothers."

It's time to change that mentality...

It was a little too hard for her.

It's like she is in her comfort zone, and she doesn't know what the impact will be if she insists on stepping out of this comfort zone.

She is not a person who likes to have too many changes in her relationship.

If it is the best choice to keep the status quo, if you insist on accepting it——

Fuguro Nami ended the call, threw the phone aside casually, turned over and buried his face in the quilt and rubbed it, all this time he was forcing himself not to think about such things.

Because once you think about it deeply, your mentality and thoughts will be affected by the other party.

And this is the place she least likes to touch.

Gojo Satoru is indeed an annoying guy——

Nami Fukukena turned over, frowned and stared at the ceiling, sat up suddenly after a while, picked up her mobile phone and was about to go out to look for home smelters.

That guy must have an idea.

I didn't expect that guy Xia Youjie was there when he was looking for Jiaxin.

With her hand still on the doorknob of the medical room, Fuguminami stepped back immediately and looked up at the sign above - medical room, she came to the right place.

So, why is Xia Youjie here.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched, and he reached out to greet her helplessly: "Nami, what are you doing—"

"No, I just want to ask why you are here..."

Fushiguro walked in, only to find that there was a second-year student in the room.

"what happened?"

She looked at the dog Curly Thorn, who was also a spellcaster, and frowned slightly: "Did something happen to the mission?"

Xia Youjie nodded: "It seems that the magic fetus was born with a special grade, and the three of them almost couldn't beat—"

"........."

Fuhe Nami raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything about it, but just looked at the dog curly spine: "Did you hurt your throat?"

The dog curly spine nodded, he can't speak now, he can only respond by nodding and shaking his head.

"Let me see--"

Fuhe Nami walked up, she was wearing high heels today, she looked a little taller than the dog's curly spine, slightly lifted his chin, took the flashlight from the house, and then looked at his throat.

Gojo Satoru happened to push the door open and saw this scene, the smile on the corner of his mouth slipped 01 cm, subtly no one noticed this, he still said in a relaxed tone: "What are you doing?"

There was a trace of displeasure in the eyes covered by the blindfold, although he knew that this was just the most common inspection, but at the moment when his mind changed towards Fukunami, no matter what the scene was, he would feel unhappy .

"Do a simple check for him——" Fukunami didn't notice his expression, let go of his hand and handed the flashlight back to the family, stepped back a few steps, and stroked his chin with his index finger: "The throat is injured, I guess you Couldn't speak for a while."

"By the way—do all members of the Goujuan family face this kind of problem?"

Comparing her own spells with those of the other party, they are obviously two different things.

"Maybe the inherited spells are different." Xia Youjie said with a smile, "If there are more existences like you, the magic world will probably be disrupted."

"really."

Fu Hei Nami threw a healing buff to the dog, and then said: "Can you talk if you try?"

She hasn't tried to heal her fellow spellcasters, and she doesn't know if there will be any results.

Curly Thorn tried to speak: "Salmon."

His throat injury is almost healed.

Gou Juanji immediately stood up and bowed to Fuhe Nami to thank him.

"Ah—it doesn't matter." Fuhe Nami waved his hand casually, opened the chair and sat down, took a sip of the canned juice handed over by Xia Youjie, and said, "Student Goujuan, you must work harder to improve yourself The magic power will do."

"The spell power is the only force that supports the spell. If this happens to you a few more times, your throat will probably be permanently damaged."

"Without a voice, can you still be a spellcaster?"

Xia Youjie had no choice but to remind: "Nami, don't scare my students."

"No, Nami is right—" Gojo Satoru stepped forward, put his big hand on the back of Fukuro Nami's chair, stretched out a finger towards the dog curly spines, and suggested with a smile: "Why don't we train harder?" .”

"If Wulai is responsible for this, I have no objection." Xia Youjie said first.

Jia Ruozi also nodded: "I also agree."

"Of course, if it's from Wu, I don't have any opinions." Fukunami held her chin with one hand, turned her head slightly to look at the man standing behind, and said with a smile: "So what is your opinion? ?”

The smile on the corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth was stiff: "..."

"I'm giving advice to Jie." He laughed again, "If Jie takes over the first grade for me temporarily, I can take charge of the second grade."

Xia Youjie's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded immediately, "Deal!"

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Jie, are you thinking of something bad?"

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Xia Youjie asked back with a smile.

"It's really quite similar—" Jiarui Nitzi added a sentence next to him, then turned his head and smiled at Gou Juanji: "Gou Juan, you can go back."

"But just like Teacher Fu Hei said, please take good care of your voice."

After all, not everyone is so lucky to get through it safely.

"Run away if necessary, no one will blame you if you lose—"