Has wtw entered the necropolis?

"Ah ah ah ah - please forgive me!"

A series of miserable screams resounded through the entire sky, startling the birds above the eaves to scatter in a rush.

Fukura Nami looked down at the thin, bald man who was trampled under his feet, and said expressionlessly, "I'll give you another chance and tell me what you've done recently."

"—I really didn't do anything!"

The bald man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly felt that the injury in his chest was aggravated a little bit more, his eyes were full of fire and hatred, but he didn't dare to resist the conjurer who was stepping on his back at this time.

What a fucking luck he had today! !

"Didn't you do anything?" Fuguro Nami raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped on his foot a little harder, and said casually: "How does it feel to amplify the pain nerve by a hundred times?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

After the screaming lasted for nearly a minute, the bald man lay on the ground with a face full of despair, and said weakly, "I, I said..."

"In the past few days... I killed three girls and used their blood to make curse bones..."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the bald man felt the crack of his finger bones, and bursts of intense pain swept over him instantly, and he immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Ah—is this not enough?" Fuguro Nami narrowed his eyes slightly, clicked his tongue, took out his mobile phone and called Yizhi Jiegao: "Idizhi, I found a first-level curse master here, you and Nanami Come here and take him back."

Yidizhi Jiegao was following Wujo Wujo out of the mission, when he heard this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Wujo Wujo next to him.

Sensing his gaze, Gojo Satoru turned his head to look at him: "Is there something you need from Yiji?"

Fuguro Nami on the other end of the phone just heard the voice, thought for a while and said: "It's okay, I'll find other spells for help."

Without waiting for Iji Kitaka's response, Fuguro Nami ended the call directly.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"...it's a call from Miss Fuhei." Under Wujo Gojo's watchful eyes, Yidichi Jiegao wiped the sweat from his forehead, briefly explained the reason for the call, and finally added: "—that's it .”

After listening, Gojo Satoru stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "Nami caught the Curse Master?"

As far as he knew, that guy rarely took the initiative to trouble the curse masters, most of them were those curse masters who didn't have eyes and took the initiative to trouble her.

So, she is in a bad mood, so she urgently needs to find a curse master to vent her anger?

"Do you know what kind of flowers Nami likes?" Gojo Satoru suddenly asked something wrong after thinking about it carefully.

Yidi Zhijie was confused: "...Sorry, I don't know about this." He pushed his glasses, and tried to suggest: "Maybe Miss Jiaru will know about this?"

Gojo Satoru gave him a squinting look, and said with disgust, "Ah——I knew that Yidi didn't know about this."

Yiji Jiegao: "..."

If it wasn't for the fact that his force value was not high and he couldn't beat this guy at all, he would definitely punch him! !

Having said that, Gojo Satoru still made a phone call to Yarui Glass. After the other party didn't even know about it, Gojo Satoru decided to buy Fukuro Nami's favorite thing-a doll.

No girl can say no to a half-figure plus a furry toy!

Yiji Jiegao: "..."

……

After solving a Cursed Master, Fukura Nami also dug out another Cursed Master hidden in this area by the way.

"You choose for yourself—whether you want to follow me obediently, or be like him." Fuhe Nami pointed at the bald curser who fell on the ground and died.

The gray-haired old curse master who was over sixty glanced at his peers, and knelt down in fright, with a mournful face: "Can I go with you?!"

He is old, so he can bear this kind of injury.

Bald Curse Master: "..."

"Wouldn't it be a lot easier to do this earlier—" Fuhe Nami rolled his eyes, bent down and picked up the bald curse master by the back collar, picked him up and took him away, not forgetting to turn around and shout the old curse Teacher, "Follow up by yourself, if I find you running away—"

She narrowed her eyes slightly and threatened, "This is your grave."

Old curse master: "!"

He was so frightened that he shivered, and hurriedly followed Fushi Nami step by step.

These young curse masters may not know him, but for a curse master like him who has been hiding in the Tokyo area all year round-this is an existence that must not be provoked.

He is a person who is as difficult as Gojo Satoru.

Not long after, another spell assistant and Jianren Qihai arrived.

Fuhe Nami immediately threw the two curse masters to them, dug his ears and said, "——Are there still a few guards missing from the Curse Director's Department?"

The curse masters and conjurers present were stupefied and couldn't react to this topic for a moment.

The spell assistant nodded quickly: "Yes, yes. Miss Fuhei means—" Her eyes shifted to the two curse masters, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Could it be what she thought?

"Well, take them back to adjust/teach them, and then release them to be guards." Fukunami said coldly, and after a pause, she added: "Leave it to my father."

Hearing this, Jianren Qihai almost couldn't maintain his facial expression, and reminded in a deep voice: "These curse masters will cause trouble for us."

Fukunami nodded in agreement: "So, I just put a curse on them - once they betray me, they will immediately lose their curse power and become ordinary humans."

The two curse masters stared at each other!

"You vicious curser!!" The bald curser exploded, cursing at Fukunami, "I think you are more suitable to be a curser than me!!"

"Indeed——" Fukura Nami nodded in agreement, and squinted at him, "Once I become a curse master, I will definitely not be as bad as a piece of trash like you."

Bald Curse Master: "???!!!!"

This guy even engages in personal attacks! !

"...Miss Fuhei, let's send them there first." The spell assistant hurriedly stood up to stop her. She was afraid that if she didn't stop it, the bald curse master probably wouldn't survive the spell director's department.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Fukunami waved his hand, turned and left.

After walking out of the street, Fuguro Nami took out his mobile phone and clicked on the task to check. The three of them divided up the special tasks, leaving only a lot of ordinary tasks.

She is not very interested in these tasks, otherwise with her workaholic personality, she can solve at least dozens of tasks in a day.

Fuguminai put away her mobile phone, stood on the street and looked around, then turned and walked into a nearby convenience store.

Not long after, she came out with an ice cream.

The scorching sun shrouded the earth, and even the wind blowing on the face carried a burst of heat.

After eating the ice cream in his hand in two or three bites, Fuguro Nami stood under the big tree in the street, not knowing where he should go for a moment.

I don't have anything to do, and after calming down like this, I suddenly feel very bored——

Just as she was thinking about where to go next, a glass of frozen juice suddenly appeared in her sight. She was stunned for a moment, looked up, and met Gojo Satoru's face that was very close.

"Want to drink juice?" Gojo Satoru gently pressed the juice cup on her face, "This time I bought freshly squeezed watermelon juice with less ice, you should like it."

"........."

"You...why did you appear here?" Fuhe Nami's eyelashes fluttered slightly, he took down the glass of juice on his face, took the straw he handed over, inserted it into the glass with a snap, and took a few sips. "I probably didn't tell you the address."

The moment when Gojo Satoru suddenly appeared, Fuguro Nami was really shocked...

It was as if when she was confused about what to do next, this person suddenly interrupted her thoughts and gave her a hand.

That feeling is a bit indescribable.

"I asked Nanami-kun, they said you appeared here." Gojo Satoru stood beside her, and the two of them huddled together under a big tree for shade. After a pause, he continued: "So, I guess you will Go shopping around here."

"........."

I have to say that this guy really knows her quite well.

Fuguro Nami took another big mouthful of watermelon juice, and suddenly felt that the heat in his body was dissipated, and his mood improved.

"Let's go shopping in a nearby shopping mall later?" Gojo Satoru turned his head to observe her expression, and then suggested, "We can also settle the dinner by the way."

His main purpose is to take Fushi Kuranami to the doll shop and buy one of her favorite dolls.

Fuguro Nami tilted his head and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru, and suddenly said, "Satoru, pull down the blindfold."

Gojo Satoru blinked, and replied without any hesitation: "Okay."

He took off the blindfold, revealing those extremely beautiful blue eyes, looked at her without blinking, and asked with a smile: "You like my eyes—?"

As he said that, Gojo Satoru deliberately leaned over, and saw her reflection in those eyes, as if there was only room for her.

"........."

When he saw his own figure reflected in those ice blue eyes——his heart suddenly trembled.

That subtle feeling flowed from the heart to all the limbs, and Fuguro Nami noticed it immediately, and immediately stretched out his hand to push his face away, and said angrily, "Gojo Satoru, can you speak well?"

Gojo Satoru immediately stood up, grabbed her wrist and pulled it down, coaxing helplessly: "Okay, okay, then let's go to the shopping mall over there."

The warm big hand tightly grasped her wrist, Fuguro Nami frowned a little uncomfortably, pursed her lips, and complained wordlessly: "Then you still don't let go?!"

Hearing this, Gojo Gojo reluctantly let go of his hand, he turned his head to look at the girl next to him who only reached his chest, and didn't know when he would be able to hold her hand openly.

However, Wujo Wu's mood suddenly improved when he thought that the handover of the Gojo Patriarch's position was about to be completed.

Anyway, I've been waiting for so long, and it's not too late.