[Comprehensive] Start a family with Fu Heijun in the world of Ke Xue

Chapter 140

on the yacht.

Facing the ruby-like eyes stained with hostility, Wakita Kane felt as if he was being targeted by a large ferocious beast.

But Wakita Kenze was not afraid at all, because when she was not awake, Rum, the second-in-command of the organization, also worked as a breeder.

Facing the truly irrational and brutal beasts, Wakita Kenze looked very calm: "In order to increase the success rate, of course the most powerful spell is used."

"Where is the thing?" Karasuma Nanase asked calmly, resting her chin on her interlocking fingers.

Wakita Kenza shook his head: "I can't tell you, boss."

"Although I'm on paid leave now, I'm your boss, remember?" Karasuma Nanase said with a straight face.

Wakita Kanezori still shook his head, with a firm attitude: "That adult's order before he died, you are not allowed to tell the boss the location of your cursed object."

The believers of the Bliss Cult found that their leader was in a particularly good mood these two days.

Through the gap in the blinds, one can see the Hierarch with a smile on his lips and the young man sitting opposite the Hierarch.

"It's really hard for you this time, Huiyuan." Xia Youjie, who was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, weighed the documents in his hand and said, "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

"It's just a little effort, Senior Xia You!" Hui Yuanxiong replied: "There is still a task for a while, so let's make an appointment next time when we have dinner."

Obviously, he has been in the society for a long time, but Hui Yuanxiong still has that energetic baby face, with big bright eyes, even if he is a high school student, some people will believe it.

"The magic world is still the same." Xia Youjie couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Xia Youjie leaned his face to look at the well-behaved elementary school boy, and chatted about the commonplace topic: "Hui Yuan, do you want to come to my place?"

Hui Yuanxiong showed a hearty smile: "Senior Xia You, I have no plans to change jobs yet.

It's as good as it is now, and it's great to be able to help Senior Xia You while exorcising the curse spirit. " Hui Yuanxiong said with a cheerful smile.

"Hui Yuan, aren't you wondering why I asked you to help get this file of spell objects kept by the high school?" Xia Youjie asked.

Hui Yuanxiong still had that straight temper, and he almost wrote directly on his face: Curious!typeface.

Xia Youjie, who dealt with monsters and ghosts every day, smiled at the innocent elementary school boy: "Actually, I want to buy some magic items, but these things are monopolized by the magic world."

Hui Yuanxiong nodded when he heard the words: "After all, it is a cursed thing that will attract curse spirits to gather. If it is grasped by ordinary people, it will be very dangerous."

Although there is only one word difference between the spell object and the spell tool, there are thousands of differences in functionality.

Spell implements are weapons created by conjurer craftsmen who have mastered this near-spread, and exist in the conjuration world with an astonishingly low annual output and a frighteningly high price.

The price of good magic tools can go to the sky, because good weapons can often help conjurers increase their strength and win more winning percentages in brutal combat.

Spell objects are even rarer, because so far Xia Youjie has searched painstakingly but has never found any magician who can artificially create magic objects with full of purpose.

According to Xia Youjie's knowledge reserve, the raw material of powerful spell tools is human beings.

Xia Youjie carefully flipped through the documents related to the records of the cursed objects. Those papers that recorded the history of the ancient cursed objects were also yellowed and fragile due to a long time.

Cursed objects are not Chinese cabbages that can be seen everywhere, so this document is not thick.

From the Heian era to modern times, Xia Youjie patiently searched for useful things.

He has a conjecture that urgently needs to be confirmed.

Turning another page, Xia Youjie stopped after seeing a familiar year.

1933 is the year when the city of Mihuacho was born.

In the records of the curse objects of the Higher College, in 1933, the conjurer of the Chanyuan family recovered two super-grade curse objects, the fingers of double-faced sunuo, which had been strayed outside.

As a former top student, Xia Youjie is no stranger to the name Two-faced Su Nuo.

This king of curses thousands of years ago is very powerful, and there are few conjurers in his heyday who can contend with him.

Hui Yuanxiong, who was happily eating tea, also noticed: "Senior Xia You, do you want to see Su Nuo's fingers on both sides again?

It is said that after his death, the corpse still held a powerful curse.

The conjurers cut off the fingers of the two-faced Nuo to seal them, but half of them were lost to the people because of the war and the earthquake in the Taisho period. "

At this moment, Xia Youjie had finished reading the records about Su Nuo's fingers.

Xia Youjie's heart beat a little fast, and he vaguely realized that he seemed to have found the answer very lucky.

According to the records of the High School, at least ten fingers of Su Nuo, a special-grade mantra, were lost to the people during the Taisho era.

What if these ten fingers were used by people with evil intentions to do bad things from the beginning?

Xia Youjie recalled the girl in Di Dan's school uniform in Xia Youjie's mind.

How many super magic objects are needed to create a super magic spirit that can think and speak rationally?

Hui Yuanxiong looked at the senior's bright and dazzling smile, and suddenly felt a little cold in his arms.

When Wutiao Sansan, who had no vacation, returned to the college with a gift, there was no one in the teaching office.

As always, there are only two or three kittens among the college students, and this year's first-year students even have only one girl.

The sea urchin-headed boy with long eyelashes and the inseparable red-eyed girl appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind, and then he couldn't help but think of his old classmates.

Jay's movements have been very big recently.

Gojo Satoru thought about this and walked to the archive room on the second floor. He was curious about the documents that Jie had asked Huiyuan to get back.

This matter is not a secret, to be more precise, it was with the acquiescence of Headmaster Night Moth.

The tall, white-haired young man stroked his lips with his fingers. Even though he was not politically sensitive, he realized that the relationship between Jie and the top executives of the magic world seemed to have eased recently.

The conjuration community has even withdrawn the arrest warrant for the curse master Xia Youjie, as if nothing happened.

There must have been some negotiations between Jie and those rotten oranges in the magic world, but he didn't know.

Maybe things can go in a good direction.

But before that, he had to figure out what Jie was looking for recently.

The high school has been established for so many years, and the old documents in the archives are basically in dust, so the one that was taken out is very conspicuous.

It is the record of spell objects recorded by the high school over the years.

It was almost dawn when Fuheshier came out of the police station. He moved his stiff neck and his expression was not very good.

The children in the family are more filial than each other, and all the credit for the Redrum killer labor dispatch company is pushed to him.

It directly led to Fu Heisher helping to work overtime at the police station all night.

After buying a can of instant coffee from the vending machine, Fu Heisher couldn't help showing disgust after taking two sips.

Fu Heisher threw the coffee into the nearest trash can, and Nanase should be able to make him a cup of freshly ground coffee when he gets home at this time.

The little cat resting on the public bench was startled by the sound coming from the trash can, cursed a few words, hid in the grass, and disappeared in a few seconds.

Fu Heisher walked on the street with his hands in his pockets. Mihua's late-night street was very quiet.

Fuheshier felt that the little tail behind him was a little impatient.

How do those people who searched the first class do things, and there are still fish that slipped through the net.

Fu Heisher looked at his own shadow on the ground, although he was stretched for a long time, he could still see his burly figure.

Just how desperate a prisoner is to find him as a target?

Fu Heisher's figure disappeared around a corner, and he had already raised his fist towards the lucky little black who was following him. He wanted to see who was so lucky.

A few seconds later, a blond young man with M bangs appeared in the field of vision.

Fuheshier: I'm so stupid, I should have thought of it earlier.

Although he has been the head of the family for many years, Zenyuan Naoya was still as excited as the child of many years when he looked at Shier.

He tried his best to restrain his excitement, trying to make himself appear more mature.

But Zenyuan Naoya obviously forgot that when he chose to follow this wrong option, his image in Shi Er's eyes would only get worse and worse.

"Why are you here?" Fu Heisher said helplessly.

Fu Heisher was a little puzzled, has Zhizai's PTSD healed after so many years?How dare you appear here late at night?

"I read the news, and I'm worried that Mr. Shi'er is here." Zenyuan Naoya said bluntly, his face flushed slightly.

Fuheshier wanted to end the conversation immediately. He missed the couch at home and the delicious supper and the voices of the children.

So Fu Heisher waved his hand and showed a hearty expression on purpose: "It's so late, do you want to come to my house for a while?"

Zenyuan Naoya wanted to nod, and then he recalled the memory of being caught by fate by the neck many years ago.

Seeing the back of Zenyuan Naoya leaving quickly, Fu Heisher couldn't help but sigh with relief.

There is such a poor patriarch in the Buddhist monastery who takes jujube pills.

Fu Heisher wanted to leave, but stopped after turning his body slightly.

He almost didn't notice it.

"Come out." Fu Heisher said in the direction of the grass.

Zenyuan Naoya was being followed without even noticing, Fu Heisher couldn't help shaking his head.

Two dark green-haired girls emerged from the grass and looked about the same age as the cubs at home.

Fu Heisher could tell from the eyebrows and outlines of the two girls that they were somewhat familiar. These two girls were also members of the Buddhist monastery family.

Zenyuan Zhenyi was a little nervous, if she hadn't accidentally made a sound, she wouldn't have exposed the existence of the two of them.

Zenyuan Maki, who is the elder sister, pushed up her glasses, and said openly to the man who looked at him carefully, "Cousin Shier, long time no see."

Cousin?

Fu Heisher remembered that this girl with bangs and high ponytail was another one who had been discussed by others, and their father was an unlucky Zenyuan fan.

"Is there anything you want from me?" Fu Heisher was a little gentle.

The two sisters of the Zen Academy looked at each other and said in unison: "Cousin Shi Er, can I ask you to give us special training?"

Fu Heisher saw that the girl with 0 mana power had a firm expression: "We have heard about you, you are very powerful, and you are the most powerful person in the Zen Academy."

"I changed my surname many years ago, and my surname is now Oda." Fu Heisher immediately drew a line: "Why do you want special training?"

"Because we want to become stronger." Chanyuan Maki said: "Because of 0 mana power and father's affairs, we two sisters have been rejected in Zenyuan's house.

We want to become stronger, and then become the head of the Zenyuan family, and thoroughly clean the Zenyuan family, a place full of dross. "

Although Fu Heisher felt disgusted after listening to several Buddhist temples in a row, but after listening to their words, Fu Heisher felt that the two girls looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"I don't provide pro bono tutoring," says Vohesher.

"Cousin Shier, we can help out in the detective agency as a reward." Chanyuan Maki said.

Fu Heisher looked at the two sisters, and he could imagine the environment of the two girls in this living environment.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" Fuheshier asked.

Zenyuan Maki realized something from Shi Er's tone, and she smiled: "We have done the actual combat tasks of level 4 conjurers for many years, and it doesn't matter if you skip classes."

"Mihua's night is very dangerous, you two, come home with me." Fu Heisher said to the two dreaming sisters.

Zenyuan Maki and Zenyuan Zhenyi looked at each other, both showing joyful expressions because the plan went well.

The two sisters in the Buddhist monastery were very curious about Fu Heisher. This man, who had left the family for many years and was hailed as a waste, actually achieved his current achievements after remarrying many times. He left many legends in the Buddhist monastery.

After the actual observation, both of them had the first impression of Shier: very strong.

It is worthy of being the legendary heaven and tyrant who beat their father who died early in a circle when they were teenagers.

Following behind cousin Shi Er, the sisters of the Chanyuan saw an independent building full of modernity.

It was late at night, and only this house in the whole street was still lit.

"We are just in time for supper, and the time is just right." Fu Heisher said as he pushed open the door: "Welcome to Oda's house."

Entering through the gate, the Zenyuan sisters can feel the completely opposite atmosphere and feeling between here and the Zenyuan home.

There is no feeling of depression at all, and it can be seen that there are many children in this family.

The sisters of the Chanyuan saw the people sitting in the open living room with their hair colors and hairstyles full of personality, and felt that their dark green hair was too low-key.

"Uncle Shier, I have your favorite sukiyaki tonight." The boy with white hair and side bangs stepped on the skateboard and braked urgently beside them, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "Are these two ladies guests?"

"They will live at home temporarily, they are my cousins." Fuheshier said.

"Zenyuan Maki." "Zenyuan Zhenyi."

Dun Dun blinked, and stretched out his hands to the two big sisters with cold faces in front of him: "Hello, sisters, I am Oda Atsu."

Although the hairstyle is very strange, but the young man has a lovely sunny smile on his fair and handsome face, he is the kind of boy that the sisters of the Zen Academy did not meet in the high school.

It's not annoying, Zenin Maki thought after holding the boy's hand.

"We are still preparing food, what does sister of the Chanyuan like to eat?" Dun Dun asked enthusiastically.

"Call me Zhenyi." Zenyuan Zhenyi's words were unanimously agreed by the three present.

"Okay, sister Zhenyi." Dun Dun changed his words quickly.

"The oil is already hot, why is the person who said he was going to fry the tempura outside?" Ryunosuke, wearing an apron, came out holding the batter bowl.

Zenyuan Maki's eyes fell on him, and Maki, who is a master of gymnastics, could of course see how strong this young man in front of him was.

After being welcomed into the gate by two teenagers who called their sisters, the sisters of the Chanyuan wondered what kind of family can raise such cheerful children, and each of them seems to have strong physical skills.

Of course, except for the red-eyed girl who looked weak at first glance.

After learning that the two eldest sisters are relatives of Shir, the children of the Oda family showed 120% enthusiasm.

The early departure of the adults made the atmosphere even better.

Fu Heihui was still immersed in the shock of his seniority, that two cousins ​​fell from the sky at such a young age.

And everyone's topic has shifted to the daily life of young people.

"Usually cultural classes are only part of the class, and more often we focus on extracurricular practice." Zenyuan Maki said implicitly, after all, the students in front of me are ordinary high school students.

"So do we. We have extracurricular activities every day." The young detectives who resonated with each other nodded.

"Our extracurricular activities have been annoying since the first year of high school, but fortunately they are paid a lot," said Zenyuan Zhenyi.

"So do we, and because we don't have to pay taxes on commission fees at such a young age, we've saved so much for financial management and it's become very impressive." Mihua's children nodded in sympathy.

"However, conjurers face more emergencies and are more dangerous." Zenyuan Zhenyi concluded.

"So are we, and today we are all over the streets catching killers in order to maintain law and order." Mi Hua's detectives said empathetically.

Sisters of the Chanyuan: Is there something wrong with these ordinary people?