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Chapter 22 Hello, Brother Fuhei

"Tsumiki is my sister."

"ah--"

Gojogo slapped his forehead exaggeratedly, and was speechless at his child's attitude of "I understand all the principles, but I just want to do it."

"Tsumiki is your sister, and I am your guardian. I have some concerns about my position and mood. Let's do this. These two are my students, only one year older than you. As long as you can get the recognition of any of them, I will agree to you. Not only will I agree, but I will also recommend you to become a second-level magician. How about it?"

"Does the so-called recognition just beat them?" Fukui Hui asked.

"yes."

Zen Temple Maki directly admitted it and gave Akiri a wink, meaning you are not allowed to rob me or disrupt the situation.

Scientific thrust his shoulders, made a gesture of asking for help with one hand, and held Garnado with the other hand and retreated to the side.

"Go to the roof."

Fu Heihui walked in front of her hands in her trouser pockets, with her back slightly hunched, and she seemed to be doing this often.

By chance, this set is also familiar. He walked behind with weapons, and even his pace was exactly the same.

He is worthy of being a relative within the fifth squad, with the same blood flowing in his bones.

Akiri glanced at Gojogu and asked, "What the hell do you think?"

"It's better to lose it than to block it, and let him know what the real battle is."

It is related to the future of the adopted son, Gojogu no longer lets his temper do whatever he wants.

"I'll trouble you at that time. He may not be willing to listen to some things if I say them."

He nodded wisely to express his understanding.

He also had a rebellious period in his previous life. His parents were so mean and refused to listen. When he heard some chicken soup slogans from others, he followed the pseudoscience as a guideline.

When I grew up, I thought about it, why was my Tamiao so stupid at that time?

"Born from darkness, it is darker than black, and it is dirty and filthy, and it is all gone."

When Fukuihui opened the rooftop door, Gojogo put down his "tent".

When Akiri brought Shanado to the rooftop, Maki had already pointed at Fukuroe's throat with the sword.

After saying a few more words, Fu Heihui was defeated.

Based on the words before Gojogu, it is not difficult to guess that the differences in the fighting philosophy of both sides are.

Influenced by the sensible "weaker style", Maki completely abandoned all unnecessary actions in the battle. The distance is so close that it will definitely be the fastest way to hit the face, and strive to not give the opponent time to reflect.

She has practiced this trick, wise, ponyda, and dog curls, and is very familiar with it.

This is not the case with Fukui Hui. It is difficult for a young man at this age to completely abandon the middle school mentality and the scenes.

What's more, if he wants to gain everyone's recognition, he not only needs to win, but also needs to win with decentness.

His first choice is to show off his spells and even spell teachings.

With Maki's quality and this distance, unless she is prepared for this, she will lose by saying one more word.

"It's too naive. Only idiots will wait for you to make a move stupidly. I think your opponent will do this worse than idiots."

Maki said a word, flipped his ponytail, and moved the sword away from the sword.

"Your opponent is not a curse spirit, but a curse master with no bottom line. With this mentality, you will die."

Fu Heihui had no chance to say anything about her complaint, and her face turned red. She held it in for a long time before she squeezed out a sentence:

"I'm not ready this time, come again."

"Yes, I think I can come here a few times." Maki hooked up provocatively, "You will be the first this time."

Fu Heihui, who suffered a loss, interacted with her hands and made a strange gesture of the essential middle fingers opening and closing, leaving a "hand shadow" on the ground that looked like a dog's head.

However, as soon as the hand shadow appeared, a larger shadow of the battle blade had already enveloped.

The curve of the girl's mouth was dark and hideous, and she silently told me that she asked you first, but didn't say how much she asked you first.

Don't pin your hopes on the stupidity of your enemies, big nephew!

PS: Zen Temple Family Genealogy. Fukuhei's grandfather and Maki's father are brothers. Fukuhei's biological father Fukuhei also has a brother named Zen Temple Jiyi. He is actually two, so Jiyi is actually two.
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