[comprehensive] accumulated gold and bone

After a few days, the two sides conducted pre-court mediation in one afternoon.

Undisturbed, Harada hired a lawyer introduced by an acquaintance. He heard that this lawyer was not good at civil affairs and inheritance.

Natsume was a little worried, and persuaded Fuzuo to come.

"I may not be able to help you anymore." Fu Chou said suddenly.

The people from the prosecution party have stepped on the spot, and it looks like a very professional team of lawyers.

The plaintiff, Mizuki Naze, dressed in upper class manners, was beautiful and confident, greeted them politely, and then fixed her eyes on Fushou.

"That's fine, it's not your business." Natsume was able to understand, "Let me say something more, do you know her?"

"To be precise, I know her brother."

Fucho didn't care much about the surname Nase before, but he didn't expect that this world would merge with the world where he first started working as a lawyer, and the residents on both sides didn't seem to notice.

There are also monsters in these two worlds. Usually, people cannot see monsters, and the two sides do not disturb each other, but there are evil spirits that hurt people and exorcists. The Nase family is a family of monster catchers who sit in one side.

The fusion of worlds is dynamic and continuous, and the rules are unpredictable. Fuchao can't imagine how the various worlds fit together for a while. We can only infer from this that the fusion rules tend to be similar to each other. The more similar, the closer the fusion .

And the fusion world is very likely to have pros and cons, otherwise it would be impossible to explain his appearance in the Holy Grail World after jumping into the sea.The rich have gone to a dozen or so worlds, and the long-term gold is in six relatively peaceful worlds. He is very clear about the gap between the worlds.The degree of civilization under the rules of all walks of life, energy level and system, mind power and super power, ninjutsu and psionic power, magic and no magic are all rigid differences.

Worlds that are too far apart cannot penetrate each other. Even if only the continents are connected, wars and strife, civilization subversion, and rule collapse cannot be avoided. Their fusion method can only be opposite to each other.

He jumped from the world of Meihui to the world of the Holy Grail, and this is where he landed.There is unknown magic in the world of the Holy Grail, which is similar to these two worlds that have penetrated into each other without distinguishing each other. The energy level is the same, the power is evenly matched, but the system is different, so only the continents are connected.

This kind of reasoning is currently established. On the whole, if the world of kingship, the world of mind power, and the world of spiritual power are positive; Two plates of dumplings, three pairs of three, are in perfect balance.

Most of the world is merging, Fuchao thought, what if Meihui's world is already a merging world?

There are many worlds without supernatural power, no need to consider the balance, the residents of different generations are naturally integrated, and no one even notices it.

Fufu's ability gave him a basic sense of the nature of the world. The last time he went back to Meihui World, despite his confusion, he still vaguely noticed that the elements in the air had changed slightly.

The world is like a toy randomly mixed and piled up by the giants of the universe.

And three is God's number.Three refers to the perfection of God, and one refers to the unity of God.Three and three make six, God created man on the sixth day, and six is ​​the number of man.The world seems to be so integrated according to God's will.

Starting from logic, since there is order, balance and order, there must be a certain purpose. Children put toy building blocks with desired graphics in their minds.Fuchao thought of the man who called himself "God".If it is him, he is no longer satisfied with making boring transactions with humans, what kind of graphics do he want to pile up with the world?

Almost unsolvable problems, back to reality, Fuchao intends to drop the pick.

If it is said that among the people he least wants to meet, Gilgamesh is the first, and her brother who is the plaintiff on the other side is second. It is not honorable to be able to hook up at the beginning, and it is even more ugly to leave later.Looking at the power of the Naze family today, it is best not to provoke them.

"I went to your cooking class for my husband, and I called you Harada-sensei every day. How could I expect you to give me recipes, sleep with my husband there, and give birth to our children."

When Fuchou was thinking about dumplings, the mediators quarreled violently, and Meiyue's mood became more and more unstable as the case unfolded.

"It was he who pursued me."

"That child is also conceived by him?"

"..."

"You watched him slip into the river, and within half a month, he sold his bond and real estate and lived in seclusion in the countryside. For me and his wife, if the body is not found for a day, it cannot be said that he is dead. You are so desperate for money, he I find it interesting how I lose my foot."

"Because he is sick." Harada retorted softly, "I am also very sad, he is the father of my child."

"He is my legal husband," Mei Yue was obviously annoyed by her words, "Don't forget that she is an illegitimate child!"

In the final analysis, the one who deserves the most condemnation is Qiuyue, who started with his wife's money but ate the inside and outside. They are still gorgeous, and they should be enjoying their own lives, but they waste their saliva in the lawsuit.

Natsume thought so, and sighed in a low voice: "There is no value in fighting for a person who does not exist in the world."

Fuchao doesn't think that wasting life is one of the values ​​of life.

"They're not just competing for men, they're more unwilling to compete for breath and vanity."

Right now, Mizuki can still see her love for her dead husband, while Harada's expression is somewhat intriguing.

I can't stay here for a long time because I can't avoid things. Fuzuo was watching the time when the door of the room suddenly opened wide. The visitor walks leisurely, handsome and tall, but wears a scarf around his neck in summer.

Because the side effect of his ability is chills, Fuchou remembers his body temperature that can never be warmed up.In the delicate and flamboyant part of his face, the brother and sister are exactly the same, and he has a more mature demeanor than when Fuchao left.

Naze bowed slightly, apologizing for the interruption to the judge, who was all smiles and seemed very honored to be disturbed by him.

Then he lifted the chair, walked over, placed the chair not too far away from Fu Zhao, sat down calmly, and looked at Fu Zhao nonchalantly.

The scene fell into silence because of Naze's arrival and the seating camp, and it started to unfold from Mizuki.

"First of all, Mr. Akizuki suffered a stroke not long before he fell into the river. He had just recovered from the accident, and there are traces of his loss." Harada's lawyer took up the conversation, "Furthermore, Mr. Akizuki left a suicide note, leaving half of his property to his parents , Half of the property is left to Qiuyue Aili, and since she is a minor, my client acts as the guardian agent, and the contract for selling the bond and real estate is formal and protected by legal benefits."

"It happened that the defense lawyer mentioned Mr. Qiuyue's medical history and suicide note, and we raised an objection." The plaintiff's lawyer pointed out, "That is, the date of writing the suicide note was a week after Mr. Qiuyue's stroke. At that time, he had just regained consciousness, and his degree of sobriety is open to question. , suspected of being induced by others, we believe that the effectiveness of the suicide note needs further discussion."

Lawyers from both sides came and went, arguing with each other, digging pits and setting traps, the rich paid to listen as a bystander, and sitting beside them were several evil debts that had been paid a long time ago, as if they had passed away.

If you can't hide, you don't have to hide, Fuzuo looked at Naze, but Naze suddenly walked past Fuzuo to chat with Natsume: "Your sister is not rude, is she?"

"No." Natsume smiled and shook his head.

"That's good. Meiyue is very emotional, very selfish, and easily causes troubles to others. The lawsuit is actually not about the ownership of the inheritance."

"Obviously it's not for money." Xia Mu replied clearly.

"But I really like her own way of character." Naze maintained a volume that did not affect the debate, and said in a natural tone, "I don't care about the thoughts of people who will never affect their lives in the future, and don't live with the guilt of letting people down every day. feeling."

Natsume glanced at Fushou and listened quietly.

"Can you imagine that there is such a person who is completely opposite to her? If there is, he really takes himself seriously in a sense, embarrassing himself, and the degree of brain damage is no less than self-harm."

Deliberately ignoring, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, Fu Chou felt very offended, didn't bother to reply, took out his cigarette case and got up to leave the table.

Smoking is not conducive to recuperation, not to mention there is no fire to light a cigarette. Natsume looked at the lighter that slipped out of the cigarette case at his position, but didn't notice it.

In less than half a minute, Nase pushed away the chair and strode away.

Seeing his expression, Natsume picked up the lighter and followed him out.

There was movement in the stairwell, looking down from the crack of the door, he saw the dense dust flying in the evening light, Naze stood on the middle platform of the stairs, and only the half silhouette of Fuzuo was at the edge of his vision.

And the gentle and elegant Naze stepped forward over a whole cigarette with the sole of his shoe, pinched Fuzuo's chin, and threw him against the wall. His vision was limited, and they were very close, as if they had said something.

"Full reward." Natsume pushed the door open.

The unexpected noise made Naze let go of his hand a little, showing his full face, because his lips were originally light in color, his slightly congested lips were very red at this time.

Natsume threw the lighter over.

"Do you need help?"

Fu Fuyang caught it with his hands, and leaned against the wall loosely, taking it easy on the status quo.

"I can handle it."

"Then," Natsume turned around and closed the door tactfully, "Excuse me."

The two of them were left again.

"Fufu..." Naze smiled lowly, "Not only the color of the eyes, but Lu Zang is also a pseudonym."

"Let me clearly reiterate that I didn't leave because of your engagement, and I didn't reappear because of your divorce." Fuchou frowned and tried his best to be patient, "You and I always get what we need, why do you have to put on such a face?"

The latter sentence of rich reward is a repetition of his words.

"You are so good at deception, why can't you even hear angry words and lies?"

Although the rich reward was unexpected, it didn't feel special.

"who knows."

At that time, he was in a period of transition, paranoid and full of money. He either didn't pay attention to what happened to him, or he took it for granted and misinterpreted it.

"You have been driving on your own track, obsessed with your own problems."

Naze was not surprised by Fushou's reaction.

"Since you ran over my world, I haven't had any problems that I can fully solve."

"Problems will always arise," Fuchou couldn't help but said, "Don't you think that a smooth life without tempering is not complete?"

Nase looked sideways at him.

"Sure enough, you haven't changed. Don't be a good person."

"To each other, if you don't look down on me from the moral high ground, you won't be afraid of the cold."

"..."