Immersive Script Experience Master

After Shengu Mingyi returned home from the hospital, he found that the Fuhei siblings hadn't come to him for several weeks.

He didn't say anything, just disappeared suddenly.

Out of curiosity, in the evening, he waited outside Fu Heihui's school gate, ready to ask about the situation.

He waited until the school closed, but he didn't see Fu Heihui come out.

So he grabbed a kid who was about to run away when he saw him, and asked, "Did Hui not come to school?"

The child shook his head vigorously: "Don't you know? Classmate Fu Hei has dropped out of school, and I heard that junior high school is going to study elsewhere! It has nothing to do with me, let me go!"

Shen Guming let go one by one, and the child ran away with a face full of panic.

"School leave?"

This is really not like Hui's style. He had "fighted" with his classmates before, and he never dropped out of school.

Children whose parents are gone mature much earlier than the average person, Hui can already be treated as an adult, and will not make such a decision easily.

What?Vol Heshel?It's almost the same with him or without him.

Moreover, Tsumiki would not agree.

In order to find out the situation, Kamiya Mingichi went to Fuhei's house again.

After standing at the door for a while, the door of Fuhei's house opened.

Fu Heihui put on his shoes, locked the door, and when he turned around, he saw the young man standing under the street lamp, and he left without a pause.

As if no one was there at all, Kamiya Naruto, who raised his hand to say hello, wondered if he was dead and turned into a ghost.

By the way, can conjurers see ghosts?

"Hui." He called out.

Fu Heihui walked forward with his head depressed, turning a deaf ear to the voice behind him.

"Hey," Shen Guming took two quick steps and grabbed Fu Heihui, "What's wrong with you?"

The black-haired boy lowered his head, turned his head to one side, and said in a cold tone, "It's nothing."

Kamiya Mingichi's voice was a little helpless: "Even if you want to sentence me to death, you should tell me what I did wrong."

"It's not your fault." Fu Heihui clenched his fingers.

"What?" His voice was so low that Kamiya Mingichi couldn't hear it clearly.

Fu Heihui raised his head, stared seriously at Shen Gu Mingyi's eyes, and said word by word: "You have done nothing wrong."

"That......"

"I'm leaving." Fu Heihui shook off his hand and walked forward on his own.

When Shen Guming looked at his figure, it was like seeing a stray dog ​​whose carton was washed away by the flood and lost its home.

He asked loudly: "Does Tsumiji know about your suspension of school?"

Fu Heihui stopped again, turned half sideways, and said in an extremely calm voice: "Jin Meiji is gone."

It took about a second before Kamiya Mingichi realized what he meant.

This time I can't let people go, I caught up with Fu Heihui in two steps, and held his shoulder: "Jin Meiji... is dead?"

After thinking about it, it is better to ask directly.

This is really unbelievable, even though he was fine the last time I saw him, he didn't feel the truth at all.

"Not dead." Fu Heihui said.

That day, the store manager called and said that he didn't have to go to the store, so Tsumiki was invited out by his classmates.

They went to Saitama County next door, which is next to Tokyo, not too far away. They clearly discussed what to eat for dinner before going out, but Megumi Fushiguro waited for a long time, and Tsumiki did not come back.

Then I received a call saying that Tsumiki had fallen into a coma for unknown reasons.

He rushed to the hospital overnight and found that Tsumiki was cursed.

And he was helpless about it.

"curse......?"

"That's right, so it has nothing to do with you. I dropped out of school because I'm about to enter junior high school. I will go to Saitama Prefecture to study in junior high school. It doesn't make sense to continue studying here."

"Are you going to investigate this matter yourself?" Kamiya Mingichi was keenly aware of the meaning in his words.

Speaking of cursing, Satoru may have a solution, but it doesn't feel good to call Qiang over whenever something happens.Not even friends.

Kamiya Ming thought about Gojo Satoru's reaction when he heard the news.

Well, even if I don't care.

The most important thing is that after the incident at the Zenyuan family, his presence in the magic world was a bit too high. It is better to keep a low profile recently when Gojo Satoru leads people to rescue or something.

Try to figure it out yourself first.

As for Fu Heihui, Kamiya Mingichi seriously recalled the stories related to this person.

Can not remember.

But it must be true that this is one of the protagonist groups in the future.

"You don't have to go to Saitama, it's one thing whether there's still danger there, and you'll have more to lose if you leave Tokyo. Here, at least you can have more opportunities to meet people who can solve this problem."

"Tsumiji will be fine, I promise," Kamiya Ming said to Fu Heihui, "You are too young, you can't do anything about the curse on Tsumiki, it doesn't mean there is no solution in this world, it's just you I can’t do it yet, I don’t know yet, it’s as simple as that.”

After the silence, Fu Heihui lowered his head and let his bangs cover his eyes, "What's the use of saying this now."

Shen Guming was taken aback for a moment.

"I can't trust you anymore."

The street lights on the side of the street flickered, and a deathly silence spread between the two of them.

Fu Heihui clenched his hand in his pocket bit by bit, his fingertips piercing into his palm.

The tingling sensation pulled back his sanity, and soon lost control again.

It wasn't this person's fault, his reason clearly told him about it.

However, in that warm afternoon, the girl sitting at the table with her face propped up, smiling at the other two people appeared in her mind, and then the lazy young man like a big cat in the sun, and the unknowingly exposed smiling child.

Ah, it turned out that he laughed so stupidly at that time.

A drop of water hit the ground and wet it.

"You said you would protect us. But, why..." An uncontrollable cry flowed from his tightly closed lips, his voice suddenly increased, and he exhausted all his strength to let out a hidden voice Questioning from the bottom of my heart, "Why did you come back so late!!"

"Why did you come back!"

what......

At that moment, Kamiya Mingichi seemed to catch something, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Fu Heihui took a deep breath, trying not to look so embarrassed, but the despair and pain hidden in his heart made him desperately want an answer: "Has your promise always been so flimsy? "

It's as if he never cared about them.As if everything was wishful thinking between him and Tsumiji!

"I hate you!"

......

Fu Heihui couldn't wait for the answer he wanted.

Because Kamiya Naruichi ran away on the spot.

Yes, the kind who didn't know what to say, could only turn around stiffly, not wanting Fu Heihui to see his unmoved face, and then left silently.

It's not that he can't act more sadly, but he just feels that he shouldn't use that hypocrisy to deal with this child at this time.

He... couldn't understand Fu Heihui's mood, couldn't empathize.

At that time, he really had the intention to quit.To Fu Heihui looking at him.

There seemed to be something in it that he least wanted to see.

It was an expectation he would never be able to respond to.

After returning home and shutting himself in the room, after a day and a night, Kamiya Mingichi still called Gojo Satoru.

"Do I look like a scum..."

Gojo Satoru, who was out on a mission in the middle of the night, picked up the phone and heard the hesitant voice of his friend.

This is really rare, and now is the time when he has seen the richest emotion in Ming Yi.

After removing a curse spirit casually, Gojo Satoru replied without much thought: "If you are a scum, there will be no good people in this world."

This is a high rating.

Sometimes Gojo Satoru can't help but be more gentle with this friend, just like he would learn to control his strength to stroke the kitten he picked up under the tree when he was a child.With the other party's temperament, if no one cares about him, he really will die in a corner where no one knows when.

This is not how a man like him should end up.

After a while of silence, a friend's hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone: "I have a request."

"Hey—tell me."

......

A strange man wearing a blindfold knocked on Fuhei's door.

Fu Heihui opened the door, staring blankly at the tall man.

stranger.

"Yo, you are Fu Hei Hui."

"you are?"

"Entrusted by others, do you want to come with me?"

The white-haired man in a black uniform made a pose that he thought was very handsome, "I know your father, his name is Fuheshier, he is a very annoying guy."

Someone the man knew?

Fu Heihui said flatly: "I agree with this, but why should I go with you?"

"I can teach you a lot of things, such as the operation of spell power, spells... you really need it."

I don't know where he got the news from.If it was someone that the man in Fuheshier knew, it would not be surprising to know this.

However, Fu Heihui thought of another one, an ordinary person who had nothing to do with the magic world.

【"You'll lose the opportunity to meet someone who can fix this."】

impossible.

But my heart was shaken.

He hated that person, but he hated it even more... Uncontrollably relying on the other person himself.

That, powerless, to blame the innocent self.

Fu Heihui raised his head: "I..."

Late at night, today's guest is still an acquaintance.

Fu Heisher walked in without treating himself as an outsider, and sat there carelessly.

"Did you sell that kid to the Wutiao family?"

Shen Guming held a cup of hot tea, and slowly blew on the hot air: "You are quite well informed."

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "But I have already agreed to sell it to the Chanyuan family. Do you know the Ten Shadows method of the Zenyuan family?"

"do not know."

Just as Fu Heisher was about to explain, he was choked back by the other party's words.

"I don't care either. It has nothing to do with me. Your decision is yours, he is his, and..." He took a sip of tea slowly, paused, put the teacup aside, and pointed Jie knocked on the cup, "Don't the Chanyuan family listen to me now?"

He said something unexpected in an understatement.

"Ah, great benefactor, right?"

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows, and his tongue clicked in his heart.

Tsk tsk, their Chanyuan family really loves rebellious sons.

Thinking of the information he had seen about the person in front of him, Fuheshier shrugged, "Whatever you want, anyway, I gave it to you before, but can you share some of the money with me?"

He made a gesture: "Not much, forty percent."

Shen Gu Mingyi was speechless for a while, and said, "It's more practical for you to work hard to become stronger."

Fu Heisher tasted this sentence in his heart, thinking that this guy was so determined to send someone to the Wutiao family, he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did you really 'see' anything?"