I used 300 JPY to catch up with my parents

The speed at which Fu Heisher lost money caught up with the speed at which Fuxi won money.

This reminded Fuxi of a math problem she wrote when she was a child. In a swimming pool, water was poured out while water was poured out, and she would never be satisfied.

In the end she was too tired to gamble.Looking at Okamoto in her hand, she fell into deep thought.

Fu Heisher actually exchanged his body for money casually. According to his proficiency in Sai Okamoto, it is estimated that this kind of thing has been done a lot.

"Stop playing." Fuxi saw Fu Heisher walking towards her, knowing that he had lost all again, "I'm bored."

She remembered that there was a hundred yen coin in her pocket, which was the one he gave her at the beginning, so she took it out and threw it to him.

Fu Heisher teased, "Is it the last money for whoring?"

The cross on Fuxi's forehead popped up.

"If you don't respect others, you should at least respect yourself."

Fu Heisher snorted a sneer from his nasal cavity.

"Forget it." She waved her hand, "There's only so much money left, you can go buy pickled vegetable rice balls to eat."

"Oh."

Fu Heisher knew that Fuxi was really exhausted.

He looked at her cards when she played them, and although he didn't know when she changed the cards, he was sure that she played thousands of cards.

Exiting is exhausting for her physical condition.

"Can you still walk by yourself?"

Fuxi shook her head: "Let's rest for a while."

"I still want to buy rice balls, why don't I take you out."

Fuxi wanted to refuse in her heart, because she was brought in, but she was afraid that Fu Heisher would make a fuss, so she agreed.

"alright."

Just carry it.

To her surprise, Fu Heisher didn't pick her up.

He carried her out of the casino.

"Who did you learn to gamble from?" Fuheshier asked.

"Mr. Mori, and Dazai."

"The two skinny lovers?"

"..."

Fuxi decided to ignore some of Fu Heisher's words, otherwise she would be pissed off sooner or later.

Although Mori Ogai and Dazai Osamu are not as strong as him, they are not reduced to the level of skinny.

"Are you out of luck?" Fu Heisher asked again.

"Yeah." Fuxi admitted, "It was not discovered because this casino is too small, and we haven't met strong people."

"Stronger?" Casino Africans are very disgusted with this word.

"There are people who can remember all the scratches on the cards without touching the cards, just by looking at them once." Fuxi sighed, "I have met such people, and then—"

"You lost until you cried?"

"He let me go and told me to stay away from casinos. I'm not interested in gambling per se, it's just out of boredom, I live very close to underground casinos."

It's also because the casino is very lively - she didn't say this reason.

"arrive."

Fuhesher put her down.

"here is?"

Fuxi realized that the one in front of her was not a convenience store, but a vegetarian ramen restaurant recommended by Zenyuan Jinyue.

"Well, I don't eat Overlord Meal."

Hearing her words, the smile on Fu Heisher's face froze.

"Smelly brat, who took you to eat the overlord's meal? Am I that low?" He took out two banknotes from his pocket and patted them in Fuxi's hand.

——It turned out to be two thousand yen.

Fuxi's expression became complicated.

Her complicated expression made Fu Heisher even more displeased.

"If you can say 'this isn't stolen money,' you can't eat anything."

Fuxi: "..." I obviously didn't say anything.

"Where did the money come from?"

"Before I lost everything, I kept money for the meal." Fu Heisher pushed open the door, "Whether you like to eat or not."

"I eat!"

Although it is a bit unbelievable, the fact that he actually knows how to leave money for meals is gratifying in itself.

The two ordered two vegetarian ramen and got back 250 yen in change.

Fuheshier is not pleasing to the eye when looking at this number, and the ramen with only wakame and tofu is even less pleasing to the eye.

He ate very quickly, Fuxi only ate half of it, and he even finished the soup.

"Eat slowly, you will hiccup if you eat too fast." Seeing that she speeded up eating in order not to make him wait too long, he said patiently, "I'm going out to buy a pack of cigarettes."

There was a cigarette vending machine at the door, and he searched twice to make sure that he couldn't even afford the cheapest cigarettes.

"It would be great if they could be sold by the root."

Fu Heisher, who has always only smoked good cigarettes, has fallen into doubts in his life. Since he was hired by Fuxi, his quality of life has declined again and again.

It can't go on like this.

"Borrow it."

Someone urged him from behind, so he moved away and stepped aside.

A long-haired boy stood in front of the vending machine and chose the most expensive cigarettes.

Fuheshier curled his lips.

"Jie, I'll order first, do you still eat cold noodles?" Another boy with white hair and sunglasses put his finger on the doorknob, talking to the boy who bought cigarettes.

"Well, please excuse me."

This face is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Fu Heisher raised his face and saw himself standing in front of the dessert vending machine.

Parallel to his eyes is a pudding in the shape of a rabbit.

rabbit.

pudding.

The kid will like it.

The price is exactly two hundred and fifty.

If you can't buy cigarettes, let's make her cheaper, he thought to himself.

really.

The little girl who was working hard raised her head when she saw the rabbit pudding on the table.

There is also a soft light in the eyes that is different from usual.

"Thank you."

Suddenly, I wanted to bully her.

"I bought this for myself."

He pretended to reach for it, but moved slowly to make sure she took the pudding before he touched it.

"its mine!"

Fuxi picked up the pudding and quickly took a bite of the rabbit, just like kindergarten children leaving tooth marks on the apples they were given. She also declared the ownership of the pudding in such a childish way.

She winked at him triumphantly.

So a kid is just a kid, and Fu Heisher's melancholy about not getting meat or cigarettes disappeared in this funny expression.

However, the night's accommodation is still a problem. He has no money to stay in a hotel. He rubbed his chin, thinking about whether to go home and visit Fu Heihui by the way.

"I want to draw a picture for you."

again!

The familiar opening words made the corners of his eyes twitch.

He already guessed the content of the next sentence.

"I don't usually draw people very much, but you gave me this urge."

Isn't the purple hair playing tennis in the morning a human?

Having sex with two men on the same day, even the conversation is exactly the same.

Heh, this perfunctory Neptune...

Fu Heisher turned his face away, looking at the person who made Fuxi "impulsive" this time with curiosity and disdain.

——It was the long-haired boy who bought cigarettes.

I didn't take a closer look just now, but now I can see that the whole body is full of flaws.

Weird bangs, squinting eyes, bloomers—is this what a high school student should look like?

The white-haired young man next to him is still wearing a pair of sunglasses, so he can go directly to Yokohama Chinatown to play the erhu.

Wait, high school student...

Fuheshier finally recognized the school uniforms from the high school of conjuration on them.

He also recognized the white-haired young man—Gojo Satoru who had a relationship with him once.

The magician killer and the magician unexpectedly met in the same shop.

interesting.

"As expected of Jie." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "I want to draw you."

The boy called "Jie" has a good temper and even bends slightly.

"now?"

"belch--"

Fuxi hiccupped lightly.

The voice is not loud, and the self-embarrassment is extremely strong, especially in front of the boys who strike up a conversation, it is too embarrassing.

deserve it!Fu Heisher thought gloatingly.

She immediately covered her mouth, and her shoulders trembled slightly from hiccups.

"I have a way!" Wujo Wuji said, "Drink four glasses of orange juice in one go."

The long-haired boy said: "That's too forced, try pressing three spoons of monosodium glutamate under the tongue."

Fu Heisher: "..." This is all a mess.

"Well--"

Fuxi stared blankly at the hand that was holding her face, which belonged to Fu Heisher.

He brushed her hand off her mouth, then slowly lowered his head.

This handsome face was getting closer and closer to her, and so was the scar on her lips.

"I seem to be starting to like you..." he said.

Fuxi was stunned.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The discordant hiccup sounded no more.

Then she heard him say in her ear: "Sure enough, being shocked is the most effective way."

The author says:

Shier: I lied, don't take it seriously.

Fuxi: Whatever, anyway, I'm not interested in the man I've given birth to.

Shir: Whoa?