Earn 100 billion for parents

Xia Youjie, who was deeply involved in the sea of ​​books and learning, did not know that his "old friends" had already known that the fragment of the Holy Grail was on him and was trying to take it away.

Don't say he didn't know, even if he knew, the earth wouldn't take it to heart, after all, there is only one person in the entire magic world who can snatch something from him - Wu Wu.

But this person will definitely not do what the top management wants.

And now he lives in the depths of Phoenix, if you want to get the fragments, you can find him first.

But all of this has nothing to do with Xia Youjie, the poor boy can only think about the ever-increasing number of courses and more and more tedious knowledge.

He's so busy he doesn't even have time for his two new daughters and five sons.

So that such a heavy burden all fell on Fujimaru Haraichi and Fu Heisher.

Or to be more precise, it was Fuguro Megumi and Natsume Takashi's bodies.

As Phoenix's child, Wang Fuheihui's skills in raising children can be said to be superb.

The same goes for Natsume Takashi, this child who has been wandering around various relatives' homes for a long time is extremely precocious, and at this time, Natsume Kazue, who is also a toddler, is easier for people to let go of their guard.

Together with the quintuplets and those children in kindergarten, the two children quickly adapted to life in Phoenix.

Although it is impossible for the wounds left by the old days to heal so quickly, at least they can now put aside the scars of the past and get along with others, which is a good sign.

"Baizi just sent back the news that Xia Youjie's country house where they recovered debris broke into a group of people, people from the 'window'."

"It seems that Wu and Jie took away the found fragments, and it took so long to find out that it's not efficient..."

Fujimaruhara was silent, but the bystanders could understand what he meant.

"It's good to get used to it." To put it bluntly, except for a very small number of people, the magic world is almost the same as certain people and certain families.

The world of conjuration is a place outside the law. Conjurers have lived in this place since they were young. Some concepts are already ingrained and cannot be changed. The wild spells added later will stay in this place for a long time without knowing it. to be assimilated.

Just like Xia Youjie, who was originally such a clever child, was taught badly by those fools in the magic circle in less than three years.

But this situation will soon be reversed, after all, their absolute rule is about to collapse.

After that, there is only one thing he has to do - balance.

Maintain the balance within the magic world and the balance between the world and the magic world.

This is the most troublesome place.

Speaking of which, I don't know how Sen Owai is dealing with it.

□□What exactly happened must be investigated clearly, I just hope it is not as he guessed.

Fujimaruhara thought about the development of various things today, and straightened out the trajectory bit by bit. It can only be said that the accident was much more complicated than he expected.

"Take time to visit Yokohama." Fu Heisher suggested.

Fujimaruhara shook his head, "Let's go after finishing the matter on the movement side first."

He had a vague premonition that if he didn't finish dealing with Tokyo's affairs now, he might not have such a good opportunity.

Although he didn't know why he had such a premonition, Fujimaru Haraichi decided to act according to his intuition.

"It's up to you." Fu Heisher shrugged and didn't care much. To be honest, he didn't want to go to Yokohama. Recently, the dream became more and more clear so that he didn't have a good impression of Yokohama.

However, both of them didn't take this little episode seriously, and they still arranged according to the original pace without any hassle.

Even more relaxed than before.

Fujimaru Hara cut off the excessively long hair, the curly hair was as soft as imagined, and the clusters of black sheep's hair were extremely fluffy.

Fujimaru Hara took care of the fine materials and stitched them together. With his fingers, clusters of long or short strands of hair were glued together obediently to form a long silk thread.

Fujimaru Hara wove the silk threads together, and as time went by, the objects in the hands of the young man had begun to take shape.

By the time Wujo Wu came to the door, most of the things in the young man's hands had been completed.

The young man looked at the items in the young man's hands with a very delicate expression, "What are you doing? Weaving a scarf?"

When did he have such a delicate hobby?The innocent young man who was very puzzled thought of it.

"Huh? No, it's a knife cloth." Fujimaruhara showed the boy what he was holding, "It's not bad."

This was the first time Gojo Satoru saw such a clear show off on the young man's face.

"For Fuhei?" Gojo Satoru didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and sat down without waiting for Fujimaruhara's greeting.

"What is the material? It's very special." The power contained in the ribbon being woven was almost overflowing, and only then did the boy ask curiously.

"Hair." Fujimaru Haraichi continued to weave, and the movements became faster and faster.

hair?who?

Hearing this answer, Gotiao Wutiao subconsciously had such doubts in his heart, but he was quickly dispelled by himself, after all, the result was obvious.

"Tsk, you are really willing." Gojo Satoru looked at the narrow and long cloth belt and estimated the amount of hair needed, and said with emotion: "There are so many hairs, and there are no bald heads."

The similarly woven cloth belt was pulled out from Fujimaruhara's hand, and someone skillfully wrapped Fujimaruhara's masterpiece around the handle of the knife.

"You didn't come here just to care about Xinzi's baldness, did you? Hurry up and get down to business."

Fu Heisher sat next to Fujimaruhara and wrapped the handle of the knife, and was stopped by Fujimaruhara just as he started, "The engraving has not been drawn yet."

The young man took the long knife and ribbon from the man, and was doing the finishing work. There was no sign of Wujowu, a living man, in his eyes.

Looking at this situation, Wujo Satoru didn't know why Gojo Satoru felt his stomach pouch was swollen and painful, as if it was blocked by many things, which was very uncomfortable.

I always feel that his stay here is a bit redundant.

tsk—

"It's enough. You can wrap things like knife handles in lockup at night. Listen to me now." Wujo Wu interrupted the warm interaction between the two.

Unable to face this situation, Fujimaruhara had no choice but to take the things back regretfully, and was going to follow Gojo Satoru's suggestion to wrap the knife handle well at night.

"Well, don't be so angry, Wu-kun." Fujimaruhara looked at Gojo Satoru with a smile, "So what is the reason for your sudden visit today, Wu-kun?"

The young man was about to speak when he was interrupted by the young man's next sentence, "If it's about Jiejun, then there's nothing to say."

Hearing the young man's words, the young man looked sharply at Fujimaru Yuanichi and Fuheisher with a pair of pale pupils.

"What does this mean, Jie, is he really here with you?"

As early as the moment he heard about Jie's disappearance, he instinctively guessed that Jie's him would be among Phoenix.

Sure enough, his guess came true.

His best friend Na hides in it.

"Well, he's here." Fujimaru Haraichi still smiled gently.

"I want to see him." The boy said.

Fujimaruhara remained silent and did not answer.

Fu Heisher sneered, "You want to see? Who are you ordering?"

What does it mean to say more than half a sentence without speculating, that's it.

Gojo Satoru and Fu Heisher looked at each other with disgust, the two faced each other tit for tat and neither was going to retreat.

"Wu-kun, it's not a coincidence that you came here." Fujimaru Haraichi changed the direction and blocked Gojo Satoru from looking at Fuheisher.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and looked at Fujimaru Haraichi, wanting to hear what excuse he could find.

"Jiejun is not here at the moment, he is at school now."

Fujimaru Haraichi's answer was unexpected, Gojo Satoru didn't react for a while.

Jay, going to school?which school?Pugao?

"What school are you going to go to at this time?" Gojo Satoru was full of surprise.

Fujimaru Hara took out the disguised glasses from the table and put them on, the sharp feeling that burst out instantly was covered up.

The young man who put on the glasses looked more gentle and elegant, but the words uttered by such a gentleman shocked Gojo Satoru.

"He should be auditing at Tokyo University now. He is studying management recently." Fujimaruhara said very calmly, but the listeners were not so calm.

East University?management?what's the situation?Is Jay ready to change jobs?

Gojo Satoru was deeply shocked by the studiousness of his "best friend". Mr. Gojo was a genius who was extremely partial to subjects, and he learned very quickly in science subjects.

In other respects, I have also roughly understood the elegant things that children of other aristocratic families should understand.

But knowledge such as management, child psychology, etc. is not within the scope of his study.

Listening to Fujimaru Haraichi's introduction of Xia Youjie's recent learning, Gojo Satoru felt really surprised.

Management and early childhood psychology are still normal courses.

Later, the style of painting such as talking skills, thick black studies, fraudulent art, etc. becomes very strange.

What will Jay do next?Why do you even have to study women's studies?Is this preparing to be a female director?

The teenager is really confused about his companion's future plans.

"Well, there's no distinction between high and low in knowledge, and there's nothing wrong with learning more." And now Xia Youjie will be Wujo Wu's status quo in the near future.

Fu Heisher looked at the gloating in the eyes of Gojo Satoru, who hadn't realized the problem yet, without concealing it.

Having suffered so much from Riko for such a long time, I haven't learned how to be good.

Riko is the most particular about 'fairness', how can such a good thing be enjoyed by only one person alone.

Gojo Satoru felt a chill all over his body, and his hairs stood on end.

An ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

In the next second, Fujimaru Haraichi's words really confirmed his premonition.

"It's a rare opportunity. Would you like to go to the get out of class with Jie Jun, Mr. Wu? The teacher's class is easy to understand and very interesting. It would be a pity not to listen to it."

The young man's words of comfort are soft and gentle, but in Gojo Satoru's eyes, they are not very beautiful.

How can I have the time to learn other things when I am so busy every day.

Fujimaruhara misled Gojo Satoru's thinking in just a few words.

He thought he came here to see Xia Youjie, but now he avoided Xia Youjie like a snake.

It can only be said that Gojo Satoru is still too young.

"Did Wu Jun come here recently just to see Jie Jun?"

Of course, this is not the only reason for Wutiaowu's denial in his heart.

In addition to wanting to meet Jiejun, there is another important reason for coming here today, and that is——

"I thought you came here today to talk to Jiejun about the fragments."

The young man's words were like a bolt from the blue, blasting Gojo Wutiao to death.

How did he know!Didn't those trash say that this is a secret among secrets?

Just like that, naked｜naked｜naked is revealed by others, so why talk about secrets!

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's dislike of the higher-ups reached its peak.