Dai Tian held a box of cigarettes and presented it to Sheng Wu as if he were offering a treasure.

Sheng Wu didn't even glance at him. He looked around at the surrounding buildings and finally decided where to stay for the night.

There are Sukuna's fingers under the Eighty-Eight Bridge. She came here to pick up something.

Before Huai Xiang and Xue Tu arrived, Sheng Wu took Dai Tian out of the door in order to save someone at the critical moment.

Yes, Dai Tian has already learned the techniques that were already engraved in his body.

"Tell the driver to take you to buy some clothes." Ikuno gave him instructions: "Buy what you can wear, and buy a set of men's clothes according to Geto's height, but with a stronger build than Geto."

Dai Tian didn't ask why or who it was for. He just followed the driver and left after receiving the instructions.

Shengwu found a place to live as close to the Eighty-Eight Bridge as possible.

This is a homestay with hot springs and neon lights everywhere. The owner of this hotel follows the Panxing Sect, and this place can be considered the territory of the Panxing Sect.

So as soon as Shengwu moved in, the store hung a sign saying "closed" to ensure that Shengwu would not be disturbed during his stay.

The folk hot spring pools are divided into men's and women's, as well as mixed baths. Shengwu did not follow the local customs and changed into a kimono or bathrobe. She just picked up a men's bathrobe and walked to the mixed bath.

The lunch box containing brain flower was placed by the store in advance next to the bathing pool. In the smell of sulfur, it gave off a fishy smell of impending decay.

If this isn't dealt with, Fushiguro Shinji's brain will go bad.

Sheng Wu held her breath and opened the lunch box, then threw the entire lunch box into the hot spring. She cut the back of her hand with a sharp weapon, and a few drops of blood flowed out of the wound and fell on her fingertips.

The next moment, the wound healed at an extremely fast speed, without even a white mark left.

Sheng Wu rinsed his hands in the hot spring pool, and the blood dissolved into the hot spring water and quickly dissipated.

However, Shengwu knew that the blood had only disappeared to a degree visible to the naked eye, and in fact they would consciously find life that could repair themselves.

She counted to three seconds in her heart, and the pool spit out a bubble with a "gurgling" sound.

"There are people on the shore, don't act like a hooligan." Sheng Wu waved the water and said, "I have prepared clothes for you. You can put them on after I leave."

A head popped out of the water.

The man's black hair lay softly beside his ears, making his handsome face more prominent. However, the scar at the corner of his lip made people subconsciously ignore his good looks.

If he moves, no one will care what he looks like.

This is Fushiguro Shigeki.

Fushiguro Shiori touched the non-existent scar on his chest and expressed his sincere admiration: "You are amazing. You can cure such a serious injury. I don't have money to pay for the medical expenses now. Can you give me a few days?"

He thought he was seriously injured and lost consciousness, but was rescued in time.

I never thought that he was resurrected from the dead.

Because the spirit is irrational, the incarnation requires the sorcerer to seal himself before death. From ancient times to the present, no sorcerer has been able to bring an ordinary person back to life.

"I don't want medical expenses, I just want you to be my gigolo." Sheng Wu made his request.

As for money, just spend the money that belongs to you, no need to spend other people's money.

If you plan to get married during the destruction of Japan, you must have money.

Fushiguro Shige swam to the shore, grabbed the rocks with his arms, and shook the water out of his ears.

"Sorry, there's water in my ears, I didn't hear clearly just now..."

"I'll let you be my gigolo. Your wife has been missing for almost ten years, and she's probably dead. Now you don't have any engagement or moral constraints."

Sheng Wu said lazily: "If you don't want to, you can die now."

She is very easy to talk to.

The water droplets fell along the hair onto the collarbone, and then continued down along the muscle texture.

Ikumu looked at Fushiguro Shige's plump chest and nodded with satisfaction.

He is worthy of being a daddy. This figure is really attractive to both girls and boys.

Fushiguro Shijiro didn't feel that there was anything to discuss with Shengwu, he just felt it was strange.

Because he had only been married into the Fushiguro family for a short time, it was impossible for his wife to have been missing for nearly ten years.

Then there is only one possibility -

"What day is it now?"

Sheng Wu replied kindly: "Your son is in the first year of high school this year."

When Fushiguro Jōrō died, Fushiguro Megumi was still in kindergarten. This time gap is too long for someone who has been dead for more than ten years.

From this point of view, Geto Suguru is luckier.

He had only been dead for a year, and there was a noose to maintain his social relationships, so he did not really die within the Panxing Cult and the Curse Master.

As for Fushiguro Shigeharu, even in the Zenin family, only his fan and hater, Zenin Naoya, would mention the deceased from time to time.

"During the Astral Plasma Incident, you were killed by Gojo Satoru and your body was recovered by the Curse Master. As of now, my boyfriends are busy these days and I feel very bored, so I want to keep a gigolo to pass the time."

Fushiguro Shinobu understood his origins and his situation.

A person who has been dead for more than ten years cannot integrate into society in a short period of time. He has no weapons and no money, and he cannot even make money.

A dozen years is enough time for the world to undergo earth-shaking changes. Without the memory of this period, it would be difficult for him to even survive.

Many questions flashed through Fushiguro Shige's mind. After thinking for a long time, he asked the question he wanted to ask most.

"Is Gojo Satoru still alive?"

As long as Gojo Satoru is still alive, with his status as the head of the Gojo family as a backer, Fushiguro Megumi's life will never be difficult.

Ikuno nodded: "The strongest man in the world of curse arts right now is also my boyfriend."

Fushiguro Shigeki suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with his own body.

With such a strong enemy around, it seems unnecessary to revive.

"What about Geto Suguru? As a top-grade sorcerer, he shouldn't die easily, right?" Fushiguro Shige asked in a restrained manner.

Special-grade sorcerers are rare and will be sent to perform the most difficult missions, but dying is harder than the mission.

He actually hoped that Geto Suguru was dead.

"Still alive." Although he only came back to life recently: "Now he is the leader of the curse masters, my other boyfriend."

Soaking in the hot spring, Fushiguro Shige felt like he was about to see a giant.

What exactly happened in the dozen years since his death?

Also, what does this girl want to do? Are her words trustworthy?

Ikumushi reached out his hand and patted Fushiguro Shier's head like he was petting a dog: "Don't worry about not being able to compete with them. Although your ethical age is older than theirs, your physical age is younger than theirs."

"They are all veterans, but you are different. You are young and can definitely do this job."

If Geto Suguru were here, he would probably get angry when hearing these words.

But Shengwu was telling the truth.

Fushiguro Shiji died early, and he looks very young. Although Geto Suguru has also been dead for a year, his body has never died.

Fushiguro Shier looked up, met Shengwu's eyes, and smiled playfully: "Do you want to go to bed?"

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