Has wtw entered the necropolis?

The two came to a nearby shopping mall, and after walking in, the slightly cool air conditioner blew in front of them, immediately blowing away some of the heat from their bodies.

After taking a few more sips of cold juice, Fuguro Nami felt that she was alive again.

Sure enough, she shouldn't stand outside for too long, thinking about things like life is more comfortable in an air-conditioned place.

"Is there somewhere you want to go?" Gojo Satoru turned to look at the girl beside him, with a smile in his icy blue eyes, "Still just strolling around?"

After a pause, he added: "I have a lot of time today."

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Fuguro Nami was stunned: "What about your mission?" She remembered that this guy had several missions that required business trips.

Could it be that he is done?

As soon as this idea came to mind, it was confirmed by Gojo Satoru the next second.

He nodded lightly: "Yes, I have traveled to those places within a day."

Although it is super tiring, it is not uncommon for him to do this kind of high-intensity task, not to mention that he is doing this to make time for Fukuro Nami. Just thinking about it, Gojo Satoru is full of motivation.

Fuhe Nami's pupils trembled slightly: "..."

This guy is too desperate.

"Are you... are you in good health?" Fuhe Nami twitched the corner of his mouth, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked him up and down, "Sometimes you don't have to work so hard..."

"Are you worried about my health?" Gojo Satoru suddenly grinned, leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, my health is very good."

"........."

Boom!

The tips of Fuhei Nami's ears turned red instantly, she took a few deep breaths, then immediately turned around and strode away, keeping as far away from this guy as possible, so as not to be noticed by him.

"Eh eh?"

Wujo Gojo was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly noticed her reddish ears with the tip of his eyes, and a slight smile gradually appeared in his icy blue eyes, and he immediately strode after her.

"Let's go to the third floor, I want to buy a gift—"

Nami Fukuno: "..."

Ten minutes later, the two came to the puppet shop on the third floor.

Before stepping in, Fuguro Nami looked at Gojo Satoru next to him with strange eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to buy a doll?"

"Well, I want to buy two." Gojo Wu put his big hand on her shoulder and led her into the puppet shop. He waved his hand so that the waiter didn't have to follow them, and then led her to the place where the larger shapes were placed. Over there with the dolls.

"Nami, see if there is a puppet you particularly like."

"Ok?"

Fuguro Nami was stunned for a moment, tilted his head to look at Gojo Satoru, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously, "You want to give it to me?"

"Yes, for you—"

Gojo Goku rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Choose whatever you want."

"........."

Fuguro Nami took a deep look at him, and this time she didn't directly reject the other party like last time. She carefully looked at the puppets in the store, and finally found the waiter.

"Do you have any limited edition puppets here?"

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The waiter quickly took out the limited-edition half-human puppet from the store, and introduced: "This is a limited-edition giant corner creature—a dinosaur. Currently, only a thousand copies are produced."

"Miss came just in time, there is only one left in the shop."

After listening to her explanation, Gojo Satoru pointed directly at the dinosaur and said, "Then please pack it up."

This time, Fukura Nami didn't stop him, because she liked that dinosaur quite a bit.

After paying the bill, Fuguro Nami hugged the dinosaur and let out a comfortable sigh, "The furry creatures really can make people feel good."

"Do you really like it so much?" Wujo Wujo looked at her with a smile, and put his big hand on her head and rubbed it, "I will give you puppets as birthday presents in the future."

To this, Fuguminami only said: "It's up to you."

"Of course it's impossible." Gojo Satoru smiled, couldn't help pinching her tender face, and coaxed, "Let's go for a walk."

She frowned, dodged his hand a little, and complained angrily: "Gojo Satoru, don't touch my face!"

Seeing that she seemed about to explode, Gojo Satoru quickly withdrew his hand and began to smooth her hair: "Can I hold it for you?"

"No need—" Fukunami buried her face in the puppet, not willing to hand over the puppet to him at all.

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This puppet is even more attractive than him!

Gojo Satoru: Not convinced!

……

As the evening approached, the two finally returned to the High School of Conjuration.

As a result, it was easy for several first-year students to run into each other as soon as they stepped into the school gate.

Several people looked rather embarrassed, but none of them suffered any major injuries, as if they had just finished a fierce fight.

"Teacher Wutiao and Teacher Fuhei, good day!" The four of them saluted the two mentors one after another.

"Hey! Did you just come back from the mission?" Gojo Satoru had already put on the blindfold again, turned his eyes around several people, and couldn't help but admire: "Not bad."

At least they didn't come back with any injuries this time, which is indeed a bit of progress in Gojo Satoru's view.

Fuguro Nami still had a cold expression, and his eyes fell on his younger brother: "Mei, how is the mission progress?"

The others didn't dare to chew for a moment.

Fu Heihui wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Three tasks have been completed today—"

"The speed is too slow. Tomorrow, I will raise the level to complete five tasks a day." Fukunemi pursed her lips, and walked past them with the puppet in her arms.

She and Gojo Satoru had already settled the dinner outside, and Fuheisher was not at home, so Fuhehui had to finish his own dinner.

After seeing her leave, Gojo Satoru quickly chased after her, not forgetting to wave to several lovely students: "My lovely students ~ see you tomorrow."

After the two left, others looked at Fu Heihui one after another.

Nagasaki Wild Rose was the first to ask, "Fuhei, are you offending Mr. Fuhei?"

"........."

Speaking of this, the corner of Fu Heihui's mouth twitched, "She is probably still angry..."

"Huh?" The three of them suddenly looked at him with puzzled faces.

"What did you do to make Teacher Fuhei angry?" Kizaki Yaqiangwei stroked his chin.

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Could it be related to Wujo teacher?"

The other two suddenly came over!

Only when Gojo Satoru was involved, Fuku Nami could be angered, so it made sense!

"So - the two of them are really going to be together, right?"

……

After walking a certain distance, Fuguro Nami turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru beside him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "How long are you going to follow me?"

She went back to her own floor, but Gojo Satoru always followed her, as if he wanted to go home with her.

Thinking of this, the corners of Nami's mouth twitched again.

"Send you home." Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, stopped in front of the gate of Fuhei's house, and said with a smile, "I'll see you leave after entering."

Nami Fukuno: "????"

"Okay, see you then."

After opening the door, Fukunami walked in, and waved to the man outside before closing the door.

The door slammed shut.

Gojo Satoru stood outside for a while, then turned and left.

In the next few days, taking advantage of Fuheshier's absence from the high school of conjuration, Gojo Satoru began to appear in front of Fuhe Nami to increase his sense of presence after completing some special tasks.

Jiarui Nitzi and Xia Youjie both felt it was an eyesore.

Jia Ruozi was expressionless: "Wu, can you stop swaying in front of me and Nami?" She looked at Fukuro Nami who was sitting across from her headache, and her forehead twitched suddenly.

"Aren't you going to stop it?"

Fukura Nami took a sip of black coffee and said lightly, "If the prevention is effective, he won't appear in front of the two of us now."

Facts have proved that her blocking has been useless.

Gojo Satoru simply sat down beside Fuguro Nami, resting his big hands casually on the back of her chair. Hearing this, he just blinked his eyes: "Didn't I have something to do with you?"

Jia Ruozi raised his eyes lazily: "Please tell me, it's the afternoon tea time for girls, you can leave after you finish talking."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru was not annoyed at all, and stroked his chin with his index finger: "Do you still remember the travel activity proposed earlier?"

The two froze for a moment, obviously forgetting about it.

It wasn't until Gojo Satoru reminded them that they suddenly remembered.

Fukunami put down the coffee cup, looked sideways at him, and asked, "—Have you decided where to go?"

"Yes!" Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "Let's go to Hokkaido! How about four days and three nights?"

Hearing this proposal, the two were stunned.

Jia Ruozi frowned, and asked doubtfully, "Are you going to let all the conjurers in the high school of conjuration participate together?" If this is the case, there will be a short-term vacancy for conjurers, which may lead to unimaginable s consequence.

Gojo Satoru nodded lightly, he did have this idea: "What do you think?"

Nairi Koko didn't answer him, but turned to look at Fukuro Nami who was eating a cupcake, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Whatever you want." Sensing her gaze, Fukura Nami looked up slightly, "Then let's all go together."

After a pause, she frowned slightly: "As for the troublesome things about the curse spirit—"

"Aren't there a lot of free coolies in Tokyo?"

"You mean—the curser?"

Speaking of this, the corner of Nairi Nami's mouth twitched, thinking of the news from the Curse Director Department, she felt that Nami Fukuro would definitely be able to do this kind of thing.

"This proposal seems to be quite good." Gojo Satoru quite agreed, picked up the puffs on the table and ate, "Although the relationship between the Curse Master and the Curse Master is not good, but if you want to take action against them—"

"I'm very happy."

After all, it was the guys who hunted him down.

If Fuguro Nami wanted these coolies, Gojo Satoru would be more than happy to dig them out himself, and then send them to Fuguro Nami.