What bad thoughts can the three fathers have?

Chapter 51 Retrograde · Epilogue

Gojo Wu temporarily retreats from the world of conjuration. The next day, Xia Youjie issued a notice of the night walk of the ghosts. The Chanyuan family and the Gojo family refused to help, and the Kamo family was still thinking about the loss of Wujo Wu's escape from prison.The Kyoto school is short of manpower, so it is naturally difficult to allocate manpower to assist East Japan, and everyone at the upper level is in danger.

Just one Gojo Satoru was missing, and the Japanese magic world was in chaos.

Fu Heisher, as the leader of the curse teacher world, has kept a low profile in recent years, but still has a great reputation.Curse masters not only love money, but also love strength. In order not to leave any traces, the upper echelon mostly finds outlaws, so that they can be removed after use.Unexpectedly, this time, Fu Heisher took advantage of the loophole and bought the betrayal of many people, which can be regarded as adding a lot of chaos to the upper class.

Fu Heisher returned to his home, sat down on the sofa, and threw a file bag at Gojo Satoru who was lying in a daze.God knows how delicate Fu Heihui was when he brought Gojo Wu back.

Gojo Satoru didn't dodge, and the folder was firmly blocked ten centimeters away from his face: "What is it?"

Fu Heisher sneered: "You also have today."

Gojo Satoru sat up, caught the portfolio, opened it and said, "Men who talk a lot are unpopular."

"Then your popularity should be very bad."

"Each each other."

Two days ago, he and Xia Youjie fought because of Su Nuo's finger, but they were interrupted by Yi Gu Youtai and Fu Heihui, so they got into a taxi and went back to Wutiao's house together.

As soon as he arrived at Wutiao's house, Fu Heihui pushed him into the room, no matter how it looked like he was going to have a long talk, but in fact they finished the talk very quickly.

Fu Heisher gnawed the popsicle for a while, then frowned and said, "What did you say?"

"Don't drip it on the tatami." Fu Heihui threw a pack of paper over and repeated, "I need to get the Buddhist monks to take off the pressure. Or are ten shadow spells not enough to be a weight?"

Fu Heisher narrowed his eyes dangerously: "...that's enough, but do you know what kind of place it is?"

"To be honest, I don't know. After all, I haven't been there, and I haven't dealt with it." Fu Heihui crossed his hands, tightened them uneasily, and then let go with a sigh, and said, "But I know, there is no teacher Wutiao. The future is nothing but hell."

"What's the matter, it's just a few years." Fu Heihui shrugged and said, "After all, didn't you plan to sell me to the Chanyuan family?"

Fu Heisher lifted the popsicle to prevent the sugar water from dripping onto the tatami, raised his head and took a big bite, and said vaguely, "You don't want to threaten me with this for the rest of your life, do you?"

"Eat popsicles every day." Fu Heihui said in a disgusted tone, and kicked the opponent's calf bone, "Anyway, do you want to help?"

Fu Heisher straightened his legs and kicked the boy back, and said amidst the other party's inhalation, "Okay, I will talk for you."

Since the three teenagers were about to leave in the early morning, he had no choice but to finish eating the popsicles quickly and leave Wutiao's house immediately.

Seeing the other person's face, the people directly adjacent to the Zenyuan put down the wine cup in displeasure: "What are you doing here, I haven't even taken a sip of the wine yet."

"What else can you do here? I'll make things difficult for you." Fu Heisher put down a bottle of wine heavily and sat down.

"Heh, why are you so upright?" The person directly adjoining the Chanyuan saw clearly that it was a bottle of famous wine from a distance, twitched his mustache and sat up straight, "Come on, what's the matter?"

"Remember what I said to you last time?"

"Last time?" Zhibi of the Chanyuan recalled, "Ah——remember when you cheated on the corpse seven years ago."*

"Is there no other wording?" Fu Heisher rolled his eyes and said, "I asked you to implement the matter of 'exposing Fu Heihui's identity as the successor of the ten shadow spells' that was requested at the time. have--"

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan interrupted: "There is also 'Let Fu Heihui have the right to speak in the family, not to be ostentatious; but whether to stay in the Zenyuan family and become the head of the family has to be chosen by Fu Heihui when he becomes an adult', right? I remember. With so many conditions, why don’t you grab them?”

"Isn't it here to grab it?" Fu Heisher raised his arm and shook the famous wine in his hand, "So? How should I say it?"

"Okay, after all, you have done a lot of dirty work for us. Expensive is really expensive, and the efficiency is really high. Anyway, I have been itching for you father and son for a long time, and you will do what you say." For this?"

Fu Heisher sneered: "It's a good idea, but wine is another price. I want you to evacuate from the detention center."

"Hey..." Zhipier of the Chanyuan suppressed his smile, stroked his chin and said, "You want to bring Wutiaowu out."

Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't 'you', I only care about my son."

"'Exiting the detention center' is not something that can be exchanged for a bottle of wine." The person directly adjoining the monastery paused.If Wujo Wutiao was determined to escape, to put it bluntly, no one could stop him, even if he did stop him, it would be a bad deal.

After reading this, he said: "Chanyuan family members can withdraw from the detention center, but they are not allowed to interfere with the Zenyuan family members after Wujo is enlightened."

"You can discuss with him about the Wutiao family. I have no interest in your Yusan family. I can only promise two things: 'I won't go to the Zenyuan family' and 'I can have a drink with you once in a while'." After Fu Heisher finished speaking, he made a drinking gesture, "By the way, I have already come in. If there is no agreement, we can only kill him."

He smiled and bent his knees, put his arms on them relaxedly, and said, "Have many of your main players gone to the detention center?"

The people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery glanced at each other dangerously, and Fu Heisher looked back generously, without any fear.

After a while, the people directly next to the Buddhist monastery burst into laughter: "Okay. I don't want to fight with you today, and I want your wine even more."

"Heh." Fu Heisher pushed the wine bottle sideways, and the wine bottle rolled on the tatami to the Zen courtyard directly in front of the person, who stood up and opened it.

Fu Heisher thought for a while and said, "Oh yes, give me the information you agreed earlier."

Zhibi from the Chanyuan said, "I'm still thinking about it. If you forget, I won't give it to you."

"You're funny."

The Zhipi people of the Chanyuan took out a file bag from under the tatami and said, "This is one of the trump cards we used just in case. If you just took it away, what benefit can you do me?"

Fu Heisher hooked his hands and said, "Wu Tiao Wu took the blame for you, isn't that enough for you? Bring it."

The person directly connected to the Zenyuan threw the file bag to the other party, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down his throat.

So generous.Fu Heisher took the file bag, opened it, glanced at it, tied it up again, thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "I see, you old fox."

After taking a sip of the wine, his mood improved obviously. The person directly adjoining the Buddhist monastery secretly lamented the other party's cleverness, raised his hand and said, "Shh, it's not appropriate to explain it clearly."

"I want fifty percent."

"Tsk, I knew it. Up to [-]%."

"Then forty percent."

The person directly next to the Chanyuan cursed in a low voice, and said, "Okay, you shameless thing."

Fu Heisher said with emotion: "But you are very talkative."

"All I care about is alcohol, power and women. That's what men are like."

"A feudal. Jian. Old man."

The people directly adjoining the Chanyuan were noncommittal, patted the table and said, "Come here, have a drink with me."

Fu Heisher stood up and walked over, sneered and said, "Two cups? I can just drink up your Zenyuan family."

Zhibiren of the Chanyuan raised his eyebrows and said: "You dare to say it? Okay, then I want to see if the liver of the person who has the sky and the curse is also different from ordinary people!"

"Come on, what if you can't drink as much as you, an old man with kidney deficiency?"

"? Who has kidney deficiency, you little boy!"

Get back to the present.

Fortunately, they caught up, and the children did not bump into the main force of the Chanyuan family.Fuheshier thought.

Otherwise, under the circumstances at that time, he really planned to kill the Chanyuan family and force the main force to return home.The conditions negotiated seven years ago just in case saved him a lot of trouble.

"These materials are indeed enough. Even if things related to the magic world are removed, the remaining charges are handed over to the court, which is enough for them to squat for several years." Gojo Satoru flipped through the materials and said, "Then? What are you going to do?" How much do you want with me?"

Fuheshier said, "I don't want money."

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

"Can such a good thing happen? I don't believe it." Wujo Wu frowned.

"Go and buy Hui's freedom back from the Chanyuan family." Fu Heisher said, "Since you entered because of you, you should bring it back."

Wujo Gojo was stunned for a moment, frowned, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a long and vicious voice, "I see that's how it is—you're an impersonal fellow."

Fu Heisher also laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm old enough, isn't I?"

"Okay." Wujo Wu stretched his waist, always feeling something weird, so he fished and said, "Come and have a drink with me later."

Fu Heisher's expression froze, and he didn't answer with a complicated mood.

Gojo Satoru:? ?No way? ?

Fu Heisher thought that the Zhipi people in the Zen Academy drank like that in the end, and immediately felt that it was not a loss, anyway, the famous wine was kept by Wujo Wu, and he didn't spend any money.

After reading this, he asked, "What to drink?"

"Then pearl milk tea?"

"roll."

"You won't touch my wine cabinet, will you? Do you know the average price of a bottle there?"

"Your ones are just for decoration anyway, what's the matter with one, can it be as expensive as my weapon?" Fu Heisher sneered, "Those who don't know how to drink are all children."

"Damn." Wutiao Wuzhi pointed and said, "Do you understand that children from rich families have big wine cabinets in their homes, and that's for decoration."

"It's not a loss, you just lost one bottle, and the Zenyuan family's is almost empty."

Gojo Satoru recalled the wine storage pavilion of the Chanyuan House. After all, Zhibiren of the Zenyuan was a famous alcoholic.

Oh, then you two are quite good, you didn't drink your head out of the problem.

Gojo Satoru was still flipping through the files, and when he saw the other party standing up, he asked, "Where are we going?"

Fu Heisher's tone was full of disgust: "Go live at your house. Just kidding, who wants to live with you two."

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, then took out the key Fukuihui had given him from his pocket, threw it to the other party casually, and said, "Go through the door, don't open the window every day. Tsumiki and Yuhito will be counting on you."

Now at this juncture, it is impossible to walk through the door of Wujo's house openly, and this key can only prove Wujo Wu's trust.

Fu Heisher rolled his eyes, closed the door and left.

Gojo Satoru heard the voice of the other party leaving, and said amusedly: "The ancestral tradition is awkward."

Obviously just to see the kids.

Thinking of this, he turned on his phone with complicated emotions and glanced at the screen saver.

——In the end, the child was sent to the family of the Buddhist monastery.

he thought with a sigh.

After a few minutes, the door reopened.

"Don't you lock the door?" Jianren Qihai closed and locked the door helplessly.

"It doesn't matter. Can someone break in, this house?" Gojo Satoru relaxed on the back of the sofa and raised his hand to say hello, "Hey, Nanami, what wind brought you here?"

Jianren Qihai lifted up the big and small bags in his hand: "The food delivery."

Gojo Satoru laughed and took two pictures of each other.

Qihai Jianren took it for granted, sat on the ground and took out things little by little, and said, "How does it feel to be protected?"

Gojo Satoru put away his phone and said softly, "It's not that good."

Jianren Qihai sighed and explained one by one, pointing to the things he took out: "I brought a wig and color contact lenses, including a change of clothes, which were given by Fuguro-kun; ; a handmade dessert gift bag, given by Mr. Knotweed; and a middle finger, given by Fu Heisher just now, and a sentence of 'Get out of my house quickly'."

Gojo Satoru clapped his hands and said, "It's a good thing you recognized Fuheshier."

"...The two look so similar, it's strange that they can't recognize each other."

"So? What did Nanami bring me?"

"My bank account, overtime pay, please call in."

Gojo Satoru: …….

Jianren Qihai laughed and said, "I'm just kidding, thank you for your hard work."

night.

Fu Heihui sat on the edge porch, quietly playing with hand shadows, recalling a little inappropriately when he was very young, before he met Gojo Satoru.

He still remembered that Gojo Satoru gave him a very bad first impression.

——"Hi, is this kid Fu Heihui?"

Yes, that's what he said...

...? ?

Fu Heihui suddenly raised his head to look at the source of the sound. The man stood not far away, pulled off the black wig on his head, revealing soft silver hair, which reflected a little light color under the moonlight.

The young man froze for a moment, lowered his voice and shouted, "You just barged in when you thought this was somewhere?!"

Gojo Satoru walked up to Fu Heihui and squatted down, took off some sunglasses, revealing his black pupils: "I also use the colored contact lenses."

Fu Heihui said angrily: "Isn't it for you to use it like this?! I asked Mr. Qihai to bring it to you just in case!!"

Gojo Satoru put on his sunglasses and said, "Tomorrow, I will take you out."

Fu Heihui paused.

"I won't let you hold back here for several years." Gojo Satoru raised a finger with a smile, "One day is enough."

The author has something to say: After that, I saw Wujo Satoru who was missing a space in the collection cabinet at home, and expressed heartache: My——— wine—probably that kind, the most expensive figure is missing from the figure cabinet That kind of heartbroken x* Shier talked about the conditions with the Zenyuan Zhipi people. Source: Chapter 1 of the first volume, "By the way, there is one more thing--", without specifying the specific conditions.And: I rushed to update yesterday, and I was in a hurry to write it not very clear. The 5t5 wine cabinet did cause ambiguity. This time I added a little dialogue. Thanks to the little angels in the comment area for reminding!I am also grateful to the little angel who caught bugs with typos, okay!The wine cabinet is for decoration!I just inexplicably wanted to write 5t5 and said "Go for a drink?" Fu Heisher thought it was drinking, but in fact 5t5 was talking about milk tea, and he didn't intend to really drink with the other party, an inexplicable little theater (x).Love you Moe! (big heart)

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