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

"Wow, this black bear is so cute! I'm going to buy some back for everyone in Kako as a souvenir!" Hui Yuanxiong looked at the oversized bear puppet and his eyes lit up.

"This customer is really discerning. This is Yahara's most popular mascot." Said the lady in charge of shopping.

"Please give me ten copies of snacks and pillow dolls! Brother Ah Shier also has children, miss, please give me twenty copies!" Hui Yuanxiong said.

The Chanyuan Zhizai who Brother Shier heard wanted to get angry. He wanted to say that he was the only one who could be called Brother Shier according to blood relationship or ethics!

But when thinking of the children of the Shier family, Zenyuan Naoya couldn't help but think of the red-eyed kid who squeezed the back of his fate's neck and sucked the pacifier into his mouth.

There is also a little ghost with a cute face but let the jade dog stare at him 24 hours a day, remembering the feeling of his fur being wet with saliva, Zenyuan Naoya felt a twitch in his stomach.

After purchasing, Hui Yuanxiong, who was carrying big bags and small bags, turned around, and saw the young man with a bad face covering his abdomen: "Are you feeling unwell?

Then don't force yourself to investigate today, let's take a break first! "

Hui Yuanxiong looked at the young man in front of him, and remembered that he had said that he was Shier's relative.

Seeing that this person likes Shier so much, Hui Yuanxiong suggested kindly: "By the way, if you want to buy some souvenirs, you can use it as a gift when you visit Shier."

The Chanyuan Naoya who said this sentence felt comfortable all over, yes, why didn't he think of it.

After becoming the head of the family, the work has become heavier and the pressure is also great. After this incident is over, let's find Shi Er to come out of Mihua for a small gathering.

Zenyuan Naoya looked at the young man in front of him, with a little more appreciation in his eyes.

Jianren Qihai, who was silently choosing the souvenirs at the side, observed a series of emotional changes in this young man, and was keenly aware of something.

Although the profession of conjurer may be because it is very heavy to face life and death, so everyone is more or less abnormal.

But for someone like Zenyuan Naoya who obviously cares too much for his elder brother, it is inevitable that Jianren Qihai, a normal person who has only joined the magic world for half a year, would like to ask the doctor what to say about this situation.

"I've booked a hotel, and we'll be staying there tonight," Zenin Naoya said.

"Wow! It's rare to stay in this kind of traditional Japanese-style hotel!" Hui Yuanxiong said with emotion: "We are really lucky this time!"

Usually, the conditions and specifications of the hotel they stay in when they go on missions are determined by the amount of entrustment money that the client puts out this time.

Even so, the environment will not be too bad every time.

But like the current one, it is definitely a four-star super standard.

Dinner was a feast of seafood. After a feast, Zenyuan Naoya looked at the two teenagers opposite: "How much do you know about the curse master?"

"I've never been in contact with it!" Hui Yuanxiong said straightforwardly.

"Conjurers who violate the law and are not recognized by the magic world are collectively called curse masters." Nanami Kento replied.

Zenyuan Naoya threw out the crab shell in his hand, he was really stupid, he was expecting these two senior students from ordinary families to know something.

"The curse master was very active ten years ago, until Wujo Wu was born." Zenyuan Naoya said with a leaning face.

"Wow! Gojo-senpai was so powerful when he was born!" Hui Yuanxiong was very supportive.

Zenyuan Naoya, who expressed his appreciation for this, nodded his head: "Of course, Wujo Wu is a man who is as strong as Shier and strong enough to stand at the pinnacle of the magic world."

Jianren Qihai recalled the powerful man who beat the first-level curse spirit in the battle of Aibin Island, and nodded in agreement.

"Probably a few years ago, those stupid curse masters received a mission to kill Gojo Wu, but they just ran away and disappeared." Chanyuan Naoya sneered disdainfully.

"From then on, the curse masters will stay away from big cities and go to remote countryside or places where the chaotic magic world will not be involved." Zenyuan Naoya said.

"Most of them are very cruel and hostile to conjurers, so we must be extra careful in this mission." Zenyuan Naoya said.

———————I am the dividing line between Yahara and Mihua Town——————

"Nanase, did you see it?" Fu Heihui turned his head with a look of disbelief.

"I saw it." Karasuma Nanase said, her eyes were still fixed on the old man in kimono.

The person on the opposite side seemed to be looking for something, Karasuma Nanase and Fushiguro Megumi did not dare to leave the position where they were exposed, so they could only look across the road from behind the flower bed.

"Is it a person who looks alike?" Fu Heihui asked hesitantly: "I read it in the magazine that classmate Hui Yuan lent me. It is said that there will be two people who look very similar in this world."

"No, it's exactly the same, maybe it's the old man himself." Karasuma Nanase denied Fukuroe's guess.

But no, the feeling of mana is wrong.

The smell belongs to the people directly adjacent to the Chanyuan, but this is impossible.

If he was really from the Zenyuan Zhibi, she would have noticed him immediately after entering the territory of Mihua Town.

Karasuma Nanase turned to look at the nervous little sea urchin: "Xiaohui, what do you think we are seeing now?"

"It's a ghost. Being killed by an innocent bomb caused too much resentment, and I crawled out of hell to try to take revenge." Fu Heihui said with a solemn expression.

There was a particularly serious expression on that fair face, and there was a bit of dignity in the beautiful green eyes.

Karasuma Nanase endured it for a few seconds and finally turned her head away and laughed: "Xiaohui, how many magazines have you borrowed since childhood?"

Fu Heihui looked at the little girl who was lying on the marble flower bed with a big smile, two blushes rose on her face.

"It's not the magazine I borrowed from Huiyuan, it's because Xiaoyin has some characters she doesn't understand, so I read a few paragraphs to her." Fu Heihui said in a low voice.

Because there are three more semi-literate children who are about to go to school in the family, the environment of Oda's family is encouraging recently.

The benefits of having a big bookstore at home are highlighted. You can read whatever you want except 18× adult books and photos.

Whenever they encounter a word they don't know, someone will teach them at any time.

Atsushi Nakajima chose the book "Selected Japanese Cuisine: 365 Super Wonderful Magic of Delicious Ochazuke" with countless illustrations.

Silver Akutagawa chose "Japanese Horror Odd Records", and she made the fastest progress.

Ryunosuke's speed was the slowest, because he stubbornly chose a documentary literature "No Fate for Society", which is relatively difficult for children who have just learned to read.

"He came out, do you want to follow?" Karasuma Nanase asked.

"Forget it, let's go back and tell Shir and Odasaku about this." Fuguro Megumi held down Karasuma Nanase who was eager to try.

"Alright then." Karasuma Nanase looked at the back of the walking figure with a gloomy expression.

Her rice flower town, when did so many little mice come in, it's really annoying.

"Sister Nanase, Brother Hui, you are back." Xiaoyin opened the door holding the picture album, and saw her brothers and sisters who came back with big bags and small bags.

"You came back very late today, did you have dinner at Dr. Ali's house?" Oda Tsukuru, who was washing the dishes, poked his head out and asked.

"Conan-san invited us to dinner, Odasaku, we are not hungry anymore," Karasuma Nanase said.

Carefully drawing a king with a black pen on the white pattern, Karasuma Nanase looked up at the young man who was eating snacks and watching TV.

"Uncle Shier."

"What's the matter, let me explain in advance that I don't know anything about painting."

"When Hui and I came home, we saw the old man from the Buddhist monastery." Karasuma Nanase said, putting the last touch on the little tiger.

Fu Heihui, who was painting the wheels, also nodded: "It's really that old man, even though he's separated by a road, he looks exactly the same."

Fu Heisher was almost choked to death by Takoyaki because of this sentence, and the careless expression disappeared on his face.

Fu Heisher sat up straight with a more dignified expression, and finally looked at Karasuma Nanase: "Where is the magic power?"

This man with 0 magic power is really damn sharp, the thought flashed across Karasuma Nanase's mind.

"The spell power is different, but that guy does have an aura that belongs to the old man." Karasuma Nanase's expression was a little tangled.

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Breath is a modified term, and Fu Heisher knew immediately that the guy with the same breath as the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy must have used something similar to flesh and blood as the medium to cast the spell.

The one who can do this kind of thing must be the curse master.

Fu Heisher remembered what happened when he took on the task of being a magician killer.

At that time, neither the curse master nor the conjurer who died under his hands, nor himself could remember.

Did the visitor take revenge on him because of what happened at that time?

Most likely.

And being able to get the flesh and blood of the person directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery proved that that guy should have been eyeing them for a while.

Zhipiren of the Zen Academy is also one of the heads of the Yusan family, so daring to do such a thing shows that he has made the determination to throw everything away.

According to his past style, since he came to seek revenge, he must be aiming at destroying the Oda family.

A fierce light flashed in Fuheshier's eyes, he was very satisfied with his current life and did not allow anyone to destroy it.

"Tomorrow, I'll meet that guy." Fu Heisher said.

the next day.

An ordinary young man who looked very listless walked out of a hotel.

Fu Heisher sneaked into the crowd and followed, but the young man didn't notice it.

Karasuma Nanase and Fushiguro Megumi stood on the roof of the nearby building with binoculars, watching them.

"Xiao Hui, Shi Er's method of hiding his breath and tracking skills are really good. He is indeed the most popular detective in Mihua Town." Karasuma Nanase said holding up the binoculars.

"Nanase, how do you know where that guy lives?" Fu Heihui held back all night and finally asked.

"Because of the things he bought at the time." Karasuma Nanase replied: "The things he bought at the time were all disposable daily necessities, and he was wearing the shoes provided by the hotel."

"This kind of casual attire shows that he should live nearby and the environment is not so good.

And when I was leaving, do you still remember that I looked back, and what I saw was that the window of the express hotel was lit up. " Karasuma Nanase replied.

"That's right, it seems that I need to observe more carefully." Fu Heihui nodded.

the other side.

Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room, only to find that it was very quiet today.

It's only six o'clock in the morning.

Nakajima Atsushi yawned and looked around and found that there was breakfast on the table, but there was no one at home.

Atsushi Nakajima knocked on the door opposite, and a face without eyebrows appeared in the narrow crack of the door.

Xiaoyin in the room frantically blocked the half-painted skateboard with his body, while Ryunosuke was more cautious and the door was only opened a crack.

"Dun-jun, do you have something to do next?" Ryunosuke looked indifferent, but in fact, his little hand holding the doorknob was sweating a little.

"Xiaoyin is in your room, where have sister Nanase and brother Hui gone?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

"I don't know, they left early in the morning." Ryunosuke shook his head.

"Then did they say when they'd be back?" Atsushi Nakajima asked.

Atsushi Nakajima was a little depressed. He originally wanted to read the Ochazuke Picture Book Encyclopedia with Sister Nanase.

"I haven't said that, but it will probably take a while." Ryunosuke shook his head: "Odasaku is also busy today, so he left money and said he would order takeout at noon."

"In that case, can I go in and play games with you?" Atsushi Nakajima looked expectant.

Ryunosuke froze all over, what to do, what to do, if you let this guy in, wouldn't you be able to hide the skateboarding thing?

It hasn't been painted yet, but this is a birthday present for him as promised, so it can't be exposed.

Ryunosuke slammed the door firmly, turned his head quickly, and finally had a flash of inspiration.

"Dun-jun, let's have the Chinese steamed stuffed bun at noon." Ryunosuke said.

"Okay!" Atsushi Nakajima nodded.

"So, can I ask you to go run errands now? I don't feel well, ahem." Ryunosuke, who has zero acting skills, performed exceptionally this time.

"Now? Ryunosuke, are you in a hurry?" Atsushi Nakajima rubbed his stomach, he hadn't had breakfast yet.

"Let's go after breakfast." Ryunosuke looked at the sleepy little boy, feeling a slight pain in his conscience.

After eating delicious ochazuke, Atsushi Nakajima changed into overalls with a little tiger printed on it and went out with a small schoolbag on his back.

During this period of time, he saved a lot of pocket money. Today, when Ryunosuke looks unwell, he will buy a piece of chocolate cake when he comes back: "I'm going out!"

After the sound of footsteps disappeared, Ryunosuke and Xiaoyin looked at each other and took out the paintbrush.

Alright, let's finish drawing my part in one go while Dunjun is running errands!

Having bought meat buns and chocolate cakes, Atsushi Nakajima stopped in front of the pickle stand.

"Little friend, the pickled ginger in this jar is very delicious." The uncle in an apron promoted it.

"Please give me one." Atsushi Nakajima said sweetly.

Once the joy of shopping starts, you can't stop. Atsushi Nakajima bought food for everyone in the family, and walked home with a big bag of food.

"Oh, isn't this Atsushi-kun?" The woman's voice attracted Atsushi Nakajima's attention.

As soon as Atsushi Nakajima raised his head, he saw a smiling woman: "It's the aunt of the residents' committee."

"Does Dunjun help with errands? You're so good." After the woman praised, she handed him a piece of candy.

"By the way, Dunjun, I will take you to take a look at the location of the trash because of the rectification. You can tell your family the location when you go back." The woman said when she remembered something.

"Okay." Atsushi Nakajima nodded obediently, pushed aside the candy and left with the aunt.

At the same time the other side.

Fu Heisher found that the young man seemed to be a member of the Triad Society, and he was chatting with a local Taoist in Mihua about business.

Fu Heisher, who was monitoring, vaguely realized that something was wrong.

At this moment, a child's voice suppressed his anger and sounded in the headset: "Uncle Shi Er, this is a way to make a move.

Dunjun was taken away. "