My comics are popular in the world of magic

Chapter 9

Fu Heihui didn't really destroy the comics in the end, but because the comics delayed the time, she was already late for school.

After school, Fu Heihui didn't go home, but went to buy all the published comics of "Spells Returning to War". After all, this book in his hand was not his own. He thought that if he could meet Hanae Takuto again, Naturally, this thing should be returned to him.


Fu Heihui seldom read comics before, but when he arrived at the store, he realized how popular this comic was. Although the books on the shelves were not sold out, there were indeed very few left.


Who is this manga-drawing jjxx?


"Do you like this comic too?" The boss walked up to Fu Heihui and took the comic from the shelf.


The boss's height was almost 1.9 meters, and he was burly and full of tendons. He looked like a real man at first glance. Such a man suddenly appeared beside Fu Heihui, which shocked him.


Fu Heihui stared at him blankly, and quickly came back to his senses: "Yes, I came here specifically to buy this, and I will buy all the booklets that have been released." The boss smiled clearly: "Recently, "The Curse "Skills Back to War" is indeed very popular in the two-dimensional circle, I heard that the animation has also been confirmed recently, and M agency is in charge."


"I'm a novice." Fu Heihui said helplessly.


The boss shrugged: "That's why I told you this."


Fu Heihui seemed to understand the meaning of "Amway".


"Look over there." The boss pointed to the two little girls not far away, "They also came to buy spells, and they bought several volumes, and the fourth volume was the most bought."


Fu Heihui asked that While watching, the two girls were very excited: "Maomao Saigao!"


Fu Heihui was puzzled: "Is there any problem?" The boss slapped his thigh: "It's a big problem, because the cover of the fourth volume of manga is Gojo Satoru Ah! Those two little girls are Wutui!"


Fu Heihui: ...


He suppressed the conjecture in his heart, and asked with some difficulty knowingly: "... What do you mean by Wutui?" "Wujo Wutiao, or Gojo Wu's fans." The boss curled his lips, "Aren't those two girls talking about cats and cats, Wujo Maojiao, Gojo Wu's fan club."


That guy even has fans! !


Fu Heihui recalled someone's 'cutting-edge operation', and some couldn't understand it.


The burly boss looked around: "Actually, you can't understand them, right? Although Gojo Satoru is the ceiling of combat power, but that character is not likable. The character design is too thin."


Fu Heihui must be like a robot Nodding, he doesn't know if the character is thin or not, but Mr. Gojo's character is really bad.


The burly boss smiled: "So, I don't recommend the fourth volume."


Fuhei Huimu looked at the boss's sinful hands and stretched out to the second volume of comics.


It was the one he read in the park!


Fu Heihui suddenly had an ominous premonition.


The boss took the manga with 'Fu Hei Hui' as the cover with great care, smiling like an idiot.


"I strongly recommend Huihui!" The boss was excited, Amway, "I will never back down from the two-faced Su Nuo, but I want to save my companions!"]


"Although our Huihui looks a little cold, but the inside is still very cold ." Gentle, he likes small animals! He's so cute~"


Seeing the 1.9-meter-long man blowing his rainbow fart, Fu Heihui was completely numb.


The sturdy boss pointed to the cartoon in his hand: "So, classmate, let Vipshop know about it."


What kind of suffering in the world is this!


Fu Heihui had a look of lovelessness.


"Hahahahaha—" Gojo Satoru sat in front of Fu Heihui and slapped the table and laughed.


The white-haired bastard wearing sunglasses had been laughing for almost an hour, and Fu Heihui clenched his fist silently.


He must find a chance to hammer this person to death.


Gojo Satoru raised his hand and wiped the normal saline in the corner of his eyes: "Vippin Hui, Vip Pin Hui, this is really a very suitable name."


Fu Heihui said expressionlessly, "I'll kill you."


"But..." Gojo Satoru looked at the manga on the table not far away, "I finally know why Yuta and the others are so weird recently."


Although at that time because of their persecution, he already felt that something was wrong, and even left Otoko Yuta to conduct an interrogation ', but it is a pity that Yuta is a good boy who kept his promise, and he didn't say it in the end.


No need to guess, Maki and the others must have done it.


Fu Heihui naturally knew who Gojo Satoru was talking about. Although he didn't intend to join the Tokyo High School now, he couldn't help but have Gojo Satoru, an elder who loves to show off, so I could occasionally hear it from him. Information for those conjurer students at Tokyo High School.


Yi Gu You Tai is one of them.


It's just that this news didn't calm Fu Heihui down, on the contrary, it aggravated his worries.


"Why did this comic appear, and what is the purpose of the people who drew it..." Fu Heihui lowered his head and pondered, "The most important thing is whether these contents are true."


Fu Heihui thought for a long time and couldn't Without coming up with a reason, he sighed: "Mr. Wutiao, how did you come up with it?"


"Oh oh oh! Is there such a person who can suppress the will of the lodging Nuo?"


"Sure enough, even if it's a manga, The handsome guy Gojo Satoru is still so charming!"


"Hahahahaha, look at Hui, the real 'Vippinhui' has appeared!"


"Let me fall in love with you, Fuheihui!"


Gojo Satoru has nothing at all Concerned about Fu Heihui's sad age, completely obsessed with comics, Fu Heihui's face has turned dark.


"Sure enough, I shouldn't have told you." Fu Heihui's face darkened, "Just let your students keep you in the dark."


Gojo Satoru closed the comic book and looked at him pitifully: "Don't That's why~Hui~"


"Hehe—" Fu Heihui sneered.


Gojo Satoru spread his hands helplessly: "Of course I know what you're worried about, but this manga has already exploded in a small area. If something is seized suddenly, it will definitely cause a backlash."


"And this kind of unreasonable It's a matter..." Gojo Satoru touched his chin meaningfully, "Except for you parties, who else would take it seriously."


"Not to mention those old men."


Gojo Satoru chuckled: "They, they are already half body But they still want to keep those illusory things in their hands, but they don't know that this era has already left them far behind."


"..."


"Ah, I'm sorry, Hui, I'm telling you this."


Fu Hei Hui had no choice but to say, "I'm used to it. You never understand the atmosphere."


"It's so sad. Is this the image of Teacher Wutiao in your heart? Cry and cry." Gojo Wu rubbed his eyes and pretended to cry.


"I haven't agreed to go to a high school yet."


Fu Heihui looked at the inconspicuous man in front of him, and for some reason suddenly remembered the part in the manga where Gojo Satoru confessed in the dissection room after Yuzu Yuhito died.


In the comics, he joined the high school because of Tsumiji's affairs, or it was just a reason, as "Fu Heihui" himself said, he never dreamed of "saving everyone equally", but For 'unequal salvation'.


Mr. Wujo, as the strongest conjurer in the conjuration world, is there anything he can't do? Fu Heihui has to admit that although he doesn't agree with this person's cynical character, he trusts him from the bottom of his heart.


But, despite this, even Gojo Satoru is only one person.


Fu Heihui clenched his fist silently.


Until now, he didn't know exactly why Tsumiji was cursed and when he was cursed. These are all mysteries.


As a super magician, Gojo Satoru couldn't stand by his side all the time to protect them, so...


he had to find a way to avoid all of this by himself.


"Mr. Wutiao..." Fu Heihui finally made a decision.


"I want to enroll in the Conjuration College."


Gojo Wu's smile gradually faded: "Hui, are you sure?"


"Yes." Fu Heihui looked at him firmly, "But I don't want to go through the family lineage of the Zen Academy. , so please, Mr. Gojo."


Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Well, since it's Kei's request, then Mr. Gojo won't refuse~"


Fu Heihui showed a grateful expression: "Thank you , Mr. Gojo."


Gojo Wu gave a thumbs up: "You're welcome, then I'm also a member of Vipshop now."


Fu Hei Hui: ...


Fu Hei Hui: "One day, I will beat you up. Your front teeth."


"Damn daddy, Hui Jun~"


"..."


Wutiaowu was finally swept out of the house by Fu Heihui mercilessly, and he was walking on the road, shaking his head and sighing: "Oh, I really am an excellent teacher It's a very difficult thing."


Although he doesn't even have a teacher qualification certificate.


After leaving the range of Fu Hei Hui's house, Gojo Satoru's expression gradually turned cold. He took out the manga that he had snatched from Fu Hei Hui's hand, and gently opened a page.


The man in the cartoon stands at the traffic light on the street, seemingly obeying the traffic rules in a gentle and polite manner, but what ordinary people can't see is that there are a few magic spirits behind him. As the manga goes deeper, the one the man indulges The super class burned the storefront and killed people.


Gojo Satoru's palm holding the comic book had bulging veins. Just now in front of Fu Heihui, his anger was already on the top of his head, but he suppressed it and didn't show it.


Although the style of manga is far less realistic than traditional paintings, even if you don't see any mystery at first glance, Gojo Satoru can see it at first glance.


This person is Jay!


No, it should be said that some ghosts and goblins came from nowhere to occupy Jie's body, using his body, his abilities, and all his inferior products.


There was no way this man was Jay.


In this world, no one understands his best friend better than Gojo Satoru, and Xia Youjie who has gone on the wrong path. He hates ordinary people, but at the same time, it is impossible for him to be with the curse spirit.


It's impossible for Xia Youjie to do such dirty things. If he encounters these curse spirits, the chances of them becoming Pokémon will be higher instead.


Gojo Satoru had a sullen face.


What the hell happened, Jay!