The cursed girl is not disqualified in the world

"Let me see if the orangutan Shier has obeyed my arrangement and went to work honestly. This is the purpose of my coming to your house."

The big sister who is prettier than the princess on TV explained it to the three and a half year old Fu Heihui. After being answered seriously by others, Fu Heihui, who felt that she was being treated like a little adult, relaxed her vigilance. He squeezed his small fist.

"The man went out after eating breakfast."

After thinking about it, Fu Heihui raised his hands again, and put up seven fingers seriously.

"He wants seven fingers and won't be back in a week."

The pretty big sister who got the answer nodded indifferently, as if it was just a whim to check the subordinate's class.

"yes."

Fu Heihui, who didn't understand the other party and didn't care about his father's whereabouts, blinked his green eyes. After being comforted by Fu Heijin Miki in the morning, he began to look forward to his irresponsible father again.

Therefore, after learning that the beautiful big sister in front of him seemed to know his father, Fu Heihui approached him a few steps curiously.

"Why do you want to find Shire?"

Fu Heihui clearly saw that beautiful big sister also blinked her eyes, her eyes were more sparkling purple than the morning dew.

"Because I'm Shire's boss."

Fu Heihui tilted his head, and the hairy hedgehog trembled a few times: "BOSS?"

"BOSS means boss."

"Wow~"

The light bulb on Fu Heihui's head lit up.

"Are you the 'Miss Aoi' Tsumiki said?"

Because it was not long before Tsumiji explained, the three-and-a-half-year-old Fukurohui still remembered what the other party said, especially that 'Miss Aoi' involved his father, which made Fukurohui think of it a little bit .

"Hmm, so you are the Xiao Hui that Ozu Miki spoke of."

The beautiful big sister also equated the younger brother mentioned by Tsumiji with the son of the orangutan Shier.

With the answers to her own questions one after another, Fu Heihui gradually became more courageous.

"If you are that person's boss, where did you send him?"

Then Fu Heihui's sea urchin head was knocked.

"Don't say 'you', call me 'Miss Aoi', you know?"

"pain."

Clutching his knocked head, Fu Heihui obediently changed his address and asked the question again.

"Miss Aoi, where did you send that person?"

The eldest sister who claimed to be Miss Aoi held her chin and looked at the half-height Fu Heihui.

"Obviously you and the orangutan Shier are father and son, but you still call him 'that person'. It seems that the orangutan Shier has really failed in life."

Fu Heihui puffed his mouth, but didn't speak.

"What a sensitive brat, just one word makes you unhappy."

Miss Aoi waved her hand.

"Okay, for the sake of you being a brat, I'll tell you what I'm going to let the orangutan Shier do."

Fu Heihui's green eyes lit up with a 'phew'.

"I asked the orangutan Shier to repair the orange tree. It's summer now, and the orange tree must be repaired before autumn. In that case, you won't have to see moldy and rotten oranges in autumn."

Fu Heihui was relieved when he got the answer. It turned out that his father had gone to the orchard.

"Yeah, Xiaohui is really smart, the orangutan Shier just went to the orchard. After all, the orangutan Shier is really strong, and it is best for repairing trees, isn't it?"

"Yes, he ate a lot, too, and drank my milk."

Fu Heihui, who was completely relaxed, complained about his experience of being robbed of his food by his father.

Miss Aoi was a little surprised.

"Hey~ Orangutan Xier actually snatches your milk to drink, obviously he is already an adult, and he is past the age of growing up."

Fu Heihui nodded in agreement.

"But even if he drank it, I'm still growing."

"puff."

The beautiful Miss Kui couldn't help being amused by Fu Heihui again. After laughing, she took out a wallet.

"Since Xiaohui's milk was taken away by the orangutan Shier, then I will use his salary to buy milk for you, how about it?"

Fu Heihui's eyes were wide open.

"Is it really possible?"

Miss Kui stretched out her hand to pull Fu Heihui.

"Yes, because I am the boss of the orangutan Shier, so I have the right to decide where his salary goes."

"Well! I want to drink milk!"

Fu Heihui, who didn't realize anything wrong in Miss Aoi's words, and didn't have the common sense that "only the person concerned has the right to decide how to use the salary", happily followed her beautiful big sister to the convenience store and bought it with Fu Heisher's salary. I ordered a bunch of instant bento, and then ordered a year's fresh milk delivery at the fresh milk station.

Fu Heihui, who returned with a full load, waved goodbye to the convenience store clerk who helped deliver the goods, and then energetically found a complete cardboard box from the storage room and put it at the door, using it as a box for fresh milk the next morning.

Miss Kui was sitting on the sofa watching the little sea urchin with long legs swimming past her from time to time, and occasionally the little sea urchin would hold some strange things in its arms.

Miss Kui sighed: "It's really a sea urchin that can hide things."

The sea urchin who was busy transporting food to the refrigerator and locker tilted his head: "Huh?"

Miss Kui shook her head: "It's nothing, Xiao Hui, you can continue."

"Oh."

The happy sea urchin continued to unpack the instant food from the bag at the convenience store and place the box in the refrigerator in an untidy manner.

When Fukurotsu Miki came back from school, she suddenly found that not a small change had taken place in her home.

First of all, there is an extra wooden box with a milk bottle at the door of the house, secondly, some empty refrigerators have been filled up, and then there are a lot of food in the kitchen cabinets that are convenient for children to cook, and finally there is a spread Xiao Hui, who was sleeping on the sofa with a small belly.

This doesn't look like being stolen, does it?Had Mr. Shire come back?

Fukurotsu Miki, who was full of doubts, shook her sleeping brother awake.

"Xiaohui, did Mr. Shier come back during the day?"

Fu Heihui, who was shaken awake, was still a little confused, and he rubbed his eyes for a while before answering.

"No, that person didn't come back, it was Miss Kui who came."

"Miss Aoi?"

Hearing that Boss Shier, whom he had met before, had come, while Fukuotsu Miki was relieved, he had a new question in his heart.

"Miss Aoi is here for something?"

"Miss Kui is here to see if that person is being lazy."

Fu Heihui woke up after rubbing his eyes. He took the potato chips on the table and started to eat them with a 'click'.

Seeing Fu Heijin Miki, she asked.

"Did Ms. Aoi buy the potato chips too?"

Fu Heihui nodded.

"I bought it with that person's salary, and I also ordered milk, which will be delivered tomorrow morning."

"I see."

Fukurotsu Miki was completely relieved now.

"Since it was bought with Mr. Shier's salary, then there is no problem."

He also didn't think it was a problem to spend the salary of Fu Heisher, the client, in advance. Fu Heijin Miki put down her schoolbag, first went to sort out the food that was not neatly arranged, and then went to the door to check whether the milk crate was secure, but It must not be bitten by kittens and puppies.

Fukurotsu Miki shook the milk box.

"Xiaohui, where did this wooden box come from?"

She remembered that there were only cardboard boxes at home.

Fu Heihui's voice of chewing potato chips mixed with his voice came out.

"Miss Kui asked someone from the fresh milk station to deliver it."

Miki Fukurotsu, who had never ordered fresh milk, was shocked. She didn't expect such an operation.

"Miss Kui is really amazing, she deserves to be Mr. Shir's boss."

On the other side, Fu Heisher, who had been nagging all day, sneezed.

"Tsk, these old guys really know how to hide. I haven't caught their tails after searching for so long."

Forced to go out to work early in the morning, and lost a bet on the Marseilles before going out, Fu Heisher is in a very bad mood now, and he urgently needs to vent, whether it is violent or violent, in short, he must let go of the depression in his heart. Just let the air out.

"Otherwise that brat will definitely find a chance to torment me."

Thinking of the super curse spirit who forced him to board the pirate ship, Fu Heisher felt his hands itch.

"One day, I will definitely find a way to defeat that guy."

Motivating himself with an unreliable method, Fu Heisher suppressed the irritability in his heart, and continued to lurk patiently in the shadow of the cemetery.

"Didn't those old guys make a lot of money? Why make the meeting place so gloomy?"

The cemetery where Fuheshier is hiding now is one of the paths that the high-level executives of the magic world will pass through when they hold meetings.The paths used by the high-level people to meet will change from time to time, but the most frequently used by them is the cemetery in the hands of the high-level people.

This inside information was obtained from the mouth of the super cursed wraith spirit 'Aoi'.

When the sunset gradually dissipated and the blackness began to spread from the horizon to the center, a second living person finally ushered in the silent cemetery.

It was an old man in a black kimono, with deep and shallow wrinkles accumulated on his orange peel-like face, holding a well-made crutch in his hand, moving step by step between the cemeteries.

Halfway through the walk, the man who smelled like an old man stopped.

"I didn't expect that there would be guests here at this time. It's really surprising."

He looked towards the place where Fuhesher was hiding.

Knowing that his whereabouts had been exposed, Fu Heisher stood up simply, holding the weapon in his hand, stepped out of the shadows, and exposed himself to the moonlight.

"You are the second person who noticed my tracks, which also surprised me."

The old man in black kimono asked cooperatively.

"Oh~ who is the first person?"

"The first person who noticed my tracks was naturally Wujo Wu, the Wujo Wu that none of you dare to provoke."

Fuheshier showed a malicious smile.

The corners of the old man's mouth in black kimono drooped more and more.

"So Gojo Satoru asked you to kill me? Chanyuan Shier."

He looked at the person walking towards him with cloudy eyes.

"Do you really think that you can really kill me here because you are just a waste?"

Fu Heisher dismissed it.

"Do you think I'm praising you when I say that you are the second person who found my tracks? Although I'm just a waste without spells, it doesn't mean that I can't find out what you did in this cemetery."

He swung the weapon in his hand towards a certain place, and immediately two cemeteries were blown up out of thin air.

Fuheshier stepped forward on the gravel in the background of the explosion, and the moonlight left silver marks on the weapon in his hand.

"Do you think I can kill you now?"