Earn 100 billion for parents

Yokohama, an unknown port.

Even the day seems to be covered with a dark shadow.

However, compared to the dark night full of dangers, the actions of the thugs in the daytime were a little more peaceful, which also gave the teenagers in Phoenix a chance to move their positions.

The address of the new shelter has been selected a long time ago. Compared with the previous place, the environment is much better, but compared with the residential buildings in the slums, their new home is closer to the port Mafia.

As the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, the search for the part that already belongs to the wealthy area is indeed much better than before.

Ask why not go to Fujimaru Hara and the others?That's because I can't!

Not to mention that their self-esteem does not allow them to defect to Fujimaruhara in such a disheveled manner, and Fujimaruhara on the other side will not accept them, except for Natsume Takashi and Fuguro Megumi, who can't even enter the gate.

In the end, everyone decided to divide into three groups to move. There was no young man to be found on the solemn streets of Yokohama. If their half-grown children appeared on the street, they would be indescribably eye-catching.

Fortunately, the three Fujimaru sisters were in Yokohama, and the three of them ensured that they would not be exposed when they moved, otherwise it would be enough for them not to mention that others were just Gojo Satoru, the young master who didn't know what a low profile was.

The cleaning work of the teenagers is in full swing, and the increasing severity of Yokohama is not that important to them, and the transfer of the safe house is only out of caution.

Fujimaru Kuroko sat down next to Oda Sakunosuke, the red-haired young man now had a slumped face, and his messy clothes and blue stubble looked like he had just finished a draft all night.

"So next time, don't wait until the end, Pigeonosuke."

Fukuro Chiko was packing his luggage with two young children, and he was still complaining about Oda Sakunosuke.

I have to say that this kind of ability to hold Heihui at any time is really convenient, all the luggage can be stuffed in the shadow world, avoiding the burden of traveling with large and small bags.

He didn't get a good night's sleep for more than three days, even Oda Sakunosuke was a little lack of energy, he was a little slow to react to Fukuro Chiko's words, but he just smiled instinctively.

The warm veil was stuck on Oda Sakunosuke's face, and the girl rubbed it skillfully on his face, as if she was wiping the face of a child who couldn't take care of herself.

"Well--"

Oda Sakunosuke wanted to say something but was covered under Fujimaru Shirako's veil.

After some movements, Oda Sakunosuke finally regained his senses. Seeing the next movement of the person in front of him, he hurriedly stood up and moved away from Fujimaru Shirako.

"It's really not necessary, I can do it myself."

Fujimaru Shirako was holding a cup and a toothbrush, it was self-evident what the girl wanted to do, no wonder Oda Sakunosuke reacted like this.

"My craft is very good."

There was no superfluous expression on the girl's cold and delicate face, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance at the repulsive appearance of Oda Sakunosuke.

Seeing the girl like this, a trace of guilt surged in my heart, but in the end I was suppressed by my own shame, and firmly refused the girl's overly considerate help.

Fujimaru Shirako regretted losing an opportunity to play tricks on Oda Sakunosuke, but she still gave him what was in her hand seeing the boy's rejection.Let Oda Sakunosuke solve it by himself.

"It's not a matter of good craftsmanship at all, it's too shameful."

Nakaya dragged Dazai Osamu with one hand, and hugged the pillows he bought for the two children with the other, and spoke his mind for Oda Sakunosuke.

Dazai Osamu's reaction was unusual, "Is someone else helping to brush your teeth? It feels good, Chuya, let's try it tomorrow."

"Hehe, brushing your teeth, it's almost the same for you to pry them all out."

The conjurers sat at the table drinking porridge and watched the interaction between the few people with subtle expressions on their faces.

"It's such a good relationship." Xia Youjie concluded after a long while.

Jia Ruozi looked at the teenagers and girls in Phoenix who were looking at the two bad guys in front of him, with disgust in their eyes.

This situation will probably never happen to them in their lifetime.

"Is Oda-kun a writer?" The family smoker asked Oda Sakunosuke's occupation with his cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Oda Sakunosuke was just sitting at the dining table after washing up when he heard this question, "I can't talk about being a writer, I'm just trying to write something."

Jia Ruozi nodded and didn't ask any questions, she was just curious and didn't want to get to the bottom of it.

Chuya had a lot of things, and Osamu Dazai placed this cumbersome pendant next to the dining table.

The sluggish young man collapsed on the dining table limply and boneless, looking unmotivated, but a pair of kite-colored pupils stared closely at Oda Sakunosuke opposite.

Oda Sakunosuke dipped in the spicy curry and ate fried eggs, and he was still moving freely even though he was bathed in fiery eyes.

Osamu Dazai looked at the fried egg that suddenly appeared in front of him, there was nothing but a few drops of brown soy sauce, Osamu Dazai took a mouthful of the sweet fried egg.

Chuya's craftsmanship is getting better and better. Speaking of which, is Chizi also in the kitchen today?

While chewing on the fried egg, the boy recalled the scene he saw in the morning.

I don't know if it's the work of that unlucky guy who posted Chizi.

"boom--"

Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu turned their heads to look aside with fried eggs in their mouths.

I saw Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie crawling on the ground with their necks strangled, their expressions were particularly ferocious.

It happened so suddenly that Jia Ruozi hadn't realized what happened.

After all, she was an outstanding conjurer, and the girl quickly realized that the two of them had been 'poisoned'.

"Don't eat it, the food is poisonous!"

The girl stopped the two of them from eating, and looked at the food on the table solemnly.

Careless, no poison was found, when was their whereabouts discovered?But the food was bought a few days ago, where is the poison going to be?

Unlike the dignified ones at home, Oda Sakunosuke and Dazai Osamu reacted very calmly, and they finished eating the fried eggs with normal expressions.

Osamu Dazai waved his hand to signal Isarito not to be so nervous.

"Don't worry, it's not poisoning, they just won the lottery." Osamu Dazai pointed to the kettle on the table, "Give them some water, and they will wake up in a while."

Chiko's lethality is almost inferior to that of Fujimaruhara, so feeding some water will probably solve it.

Naruto raised his eyebrows, followed Dazai Osamu's suggestion and put the kettle in Gojo Gojo's mouth.

The cool and tasteless boiled water in the mouth is like rain and dew, which makes the young man want to stop, and the poisoned taste finally has a little room to breathe.

Gojo Satoru stood up abruptly, gulped down his tea, and after a while he let out a long sigh.

"Alive."

The young man looked at the egg roll left on Xia Youjie's plate with lingering fear in his heart, "...whose craftsmanship is this, it's terrifying."

This taste is almost comparable to that cup of milk tea from Fujimaru Haraichi.

Gojo Satoru stuffed the water bottle in his hand into Xia Youjie's mouth to save his poor and helpless companion.

The so-called tit for tat, before Xia Youjie drank his milk tea, today he ate Jie's fried eggs, this is fate.

"What do you think of my craft?"

Fu Hei Chizi was squatting next to the two of them, with a rare smile on his delicate face, but it looked a bit pervasive.Gojo Satoru believes that as long as he dares to say the words 'poor craftsmanship', the girl will definitely stuff the egg roll in his hand into his mouth.

Due to the evil power of the witch, even if there is no wink like Gojo Satoru, he dare not speak easily.

Gojo Satoru twisted his expression and said, "It's nothing, the craftsmanship is really good."

Fu Hei Chizi smiled unabated, and handed the egg roll in his hand to Gojo Wu, "Since it feels good, let's have more."

At this moment Wujo Wu's expression was particularly ferocious, and Xia Youjie, who had just woken up, left the place of right and wrong silently, without any intention of saving Wujo Wu, and he had no companion love at all.

Jia Ruozi looked at the egg roll in the girl's hand, and felt a little curious in his heart, how bad it could be put on the two of them at the same time, even Jie's sense of taste, which had been poisoned by curse spirits all the year round, was not spared.

"Don't try it lightly, the taste is even scarier than the sweet curry with ten cans of honey."

Oda Sakunosuke stopped the girl's rising curiosity in a timely manner and saved the girl from the fire and water.

"Hurry up and eat, you guys are going to go out, and the sun will go down if you drag it on, and Mafia, the port, will be active after that." Fuhei Chizi didn't embarrass Gojo Satoru, and he had no right to the boy's sneaky handling of egg rolls see.

Osamu Dazai quickly caught Nakahara Nakaya passing by with his sharp eyes, and leaned on the young man like a dodder.

He didn't mind the young man knocking Jingui on the head like a gopher.

"Chizi, is there any way to cover the breath of the three of them?"

Faced with the young man's sudden question to Fu Hei Chizi, he was a little puzzled, but he answered the young man's question truthfully.

"It can be done, but if this is the case, the three of them will not be able to use their abilities temporarily."

"That's enough." Osamu Dazai nodded.

In the following days, the traces of the three of them must not be revealed.

Leaving aside Xia Youjie, the existence of Wujo Wu and Jiarui Glass is an important force for the Magic Association, and they must not become the association's help during this critical period.

It's not the best time yet, so that's one reason why they're moving out of the safe house here, which has been exposed to the Conjuring Society.

The three obediently allowed Fu Hei Chizi and the others to act, but they didn't know what kind of storm was about to blow up in the outside world.

As for the maker of the storm, he was hiding in the villa.

"Can I touch that thing first?"

Fu Heisher was lying on the sofa chatting with Fujimaruhara one after another.

"It's not very safe. It's only possible to detect a little bit of his reaction now. It hasn't reached the standard of coming. It's enough to solve it before it overflows."

What Fujimaruhara is worried about now is that "He" will not proceed according to his expectations, and the power he wants to come to the present is not enough to meet the standard, so the fragments are attracted, the "book" is attracted, and heresy is also led here.

But these are not enough, He needs more, more strength.

There is only one kind of existence that he can imagine for the huge and undoubtedly additional 'sacrifices'.

Although all his current actions are aimed at avoiding that kind of situation, but the faint feeling of ominousness is telling him that the final result will not be as he wished.