You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

You couldn't help asking: "Mr. Fu Hei hates me?"

"No." Fu Heihui lowered his eyes and did not meet your gaze.

"Then what were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing." His expression was indifferent, and his words were like gold, which was very different from the anxiety he had when he was saving you in the youth academy.

You glanced at him, slowed down a bit, and walked side by side with him again.

You and his height are similar, so you can clearly feel that his shoulders close to you have become stiff, his thin lips are tightly drawn into a straight line, his jaw line is also tense, and his raised black hair seems to be about to explode.

He is very bad at hiding his emotions, and the words "I'm very wrong" are almost written on his face.

I don't know if he noticed his abnormality, but the knotweed stopped and asked: "Fu Hei, don't you want to go to the dessert shop?"

Knotweed didn't ask you, he knows that you are a person who often regards cream cake as breakfast.

"I'm talking about other things with Mr. Fu Hei." You answered before Fu Heihui.

"Oh, I see." Knotweed seems to have remembered something, and instead of asking any further questions, he chatted with Ozawa about what happened in Miyagi Middle School recently.

It's only been a few days since he transferred to another school, so there are so many things happening in the school, but Ozawa still talks very happily.

Her words were lively, and the knotweed and Nagasaki wild rose could be heard with relish.

Seeing that no one continued to pay attention to the rear, Fu Heihui suddenly stretched out his hand in his pocket, and handed a small black box in front of you.

Feeling Su Nuo's spell power from it, you asked knowingly, "This is?"

"The finger of Su Nuo on both sides," Fu Heihui paused, a little puzzled in his eyes, "Teacher Wutiao said he would give it to you..."

"I don't want such a troublesome thing." You refused without thinking.

Not to mention what Wujo Wu is thinking, just because Su Nuo can feel around the fingers, you can't keep it.

How is this different from having a 24-hour non-stop monitor by your side.

"I actually refused." Su Nuo gritted his teeth in the distance, "Little devil, go and ask him to agree."

The corner of the mouth of the knotweed twitched. Seeing that he was still talking with classmate Ozawa, not wanting her to find out what you guys were talking about, Su Nuo couldn't help urging: "Hurry up!"

"Didn't your teacher tell you to give it to him?"

"But Teacher Wutiao also said to let him decide whether to keep that finger or not," Hu Zhang still talked to Su Nuo, "Since he said no, I won't force him to change his mind."

"Su Nuo, no matter what you're thinking, I won't let you hurt Xiao."

"The knotweed is so handsome!" The system that was also listening to their conversation cheered, "I really saw him right! He's awesome!"

The irrational Knotweed fan went online, but Su Nuo and the system were at two extremes. Not only was he not moved by Knotweed's speech, but he sneered.

"Little devil, just wait and see, when he takes what he wants from you—"

Su Nuo's voice paused, and then burst into a burst of laughter: "Yes, that's it! You continue to trust him! I want to see how badly you will be used by him in the future, hehehahahahaha!"

The system said deeply: "Su Nuo has finally gone crazy."

You looked at the expression of Polygonum cuspidatum, maybe he thought so too, and his expression didn't change.

On the contrary, Fu Heihui next to you looks a little embarrassed.

I didn't expect Gojo Satoru to become a teacher now. You are a little surprised, but you can't help but think that even if he becomes a teacher, his character is super difficult to deal with.

Knotweed doesn’t know enough about Gojo Satoru now, he probably doesn’t know that if Gojo Satoru doesn’t complete the task assigned to the student, the student will definitely be unlucky—Fu Heihui, who doesn’t want to be unlucky, is at war between heaven and man in his heart, hesitating how to persuade him You take this finger.

You couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Fuhei, are you familiar with the magic world?"

He is also in the first grade, and he is in charge of the transfer of Polygonum cuspidatum, so he should be trusted by the high school of conjuration, right?

Fu Heihui didn't understand your intentions, he hesitated and said "um", and then added: "I don't know about things that are too confidential."

He is so vigilant.

Your smile widened: "I want to visit Uesugi's house, but I don't quite remember the location of their house, can you tell me?"

The head of the Uesugi family is one of the high-level people in the magic world. He is greedy for life and fears death, and has done too many bad things. Therefore, he often abuses his power and calls the magician to his house as a bodyguard. He also has close contacts with the principal of Leyan Temple. It is you The easiest person to control, screened from intelligence.

However, the information obtained in the dungeon is likely to stay ten years ago. In order not to make a fuss, you plan to confirm with Fu Heihui first.

The location of their home is not a secret, and it will take a while to find out. Fu Heihui was stunned, then lowered his head and said, "I'll write to you."

He dug into his pocket, and even took out a pen and a palm-sized post-it note.

Write the address on a piece of paper and he will tear off the note and give it to you.

Just as you reached out to take the note, there was a resistance on the small piece of paper.

You raised your eyes slightly, and bumped into his dark green pupils, his upturned eyes made you feel fierce for no reason.

"Before meeting you, Knotweed told me that you are a very gentle person, but I don't think so."

His dark green eyes rolled around your face, and finally settled on the chestnut hair hanging by your ears.

You are not very good at taking care of long hair. The ponytail is always tied loosely, and the hair often slips out disobediently. At this moment, there is a strand of hair gently passing around your earlobe. Fu Heihui's eyes fell on it, and his eyes couldn't help It's a little deeper.

His hand clutching the sticky note trembled, as if he wanted to let go of it, and help you pick up that tuft of hair and pin it behind your ear.

You frowned slightly, "Mr. Fuhei?"

As if he finally realized that it was not polite to stare at others like this, he quickly turned his face away.

"I'm sorry." He let go of the sticky note he was holding on to.

The power remaining on it pressed to your hand through the fluffy paper, your fingers sank slightly, and the note paper was crumpled into a ball in your palm.

"You haven't finished yet, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"...Sorry, I said something wrong just now." Fu Heihui turned around and wanted to leave.

"and many more."

You grab him, "If you want me to take this finger—"

Under the thin college uniform, his arm that was touched by you suddenly tightened, you approached him and whispered: "I want you—"

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A "Follow me to Uesugi's house."

B "Call Gojo Satoru to come with me."

C "You" want him to do something else