The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

A group of people followed the police car and soon arrived at the police station.

Several groups of people recorded their statements separately, and Chihei and Gojo Satoru were at the end, smiling at Kudo Shinichi who was hugging Mao Lilan in frustration because he didn't make any effort.

"Is he regretting it?" Chihejing leaned his head on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, "After all, he is still a high school student full of vigor. Seeing how serious he was when questioning the suspect, I thought it was some kind of idiot. What about the old man?"

"Does Jing-chan not like little old men?" Gojo Satoru's focus was completely distorted, "But I'm almost 30 years old, will I soon become a little old man that Jing-chan doesn't like?"

"Wu, did you take the wrong medicine recently, or is your brain out of order because you didn't eat dessert?" Chihejing raised his hand and pulled Gojo Wu's hair, then pinched Wujo Wu's face, " With your face, you haven’t changed when I become a little old man, and I’m afraid that Wu Wu will dislike me for becoming a little old man.”

"How could Jing-chan become a little old man? Jing-chan is several years younger than me." Gojo Satoru grabbed Chihejing's hand, put it in his palm, played with the other's fingers, scratched his palm, and provoked him He tightened his knuckles, "Even if Jing Jiang really becomes a little old man, he must be the most beautiful little old man. I like it before it's too late. Why would I hate it?"

Chihejing glanced at Gojo Satoru, "You can really talk."

"I can't speak, so how can I deal with those real old men at the top?"

"It's not the same thing." Speaking of the upper-level people, Chihejing asked him a question that he had been a little puzzled up to now, "Obviously, they usually want you to be so busy that you don't have time to rest, why are you so busy this time? A mission to investigate the disappearance of a first-level conjurer made you come out to find me? There haven’t been any new missions added in the past two days, and I thought they’d really “show mercy” and let you come on vacation.”

"At the end of the day, I don't know what they're thinking, Jing-chan." Gojo Satoru shrugged, "Maybe it's because the tasks that should have been assigned to me have been assigned to you. If I come to you, you There is no difference between doing the task and me doing the task, is it a task assigned to me indirectly?"

He guessed.

"Then I hope they can really have a conscience like this." Although they knew clearly in their hearts that it was impossible.

So what the hell are they up to?Chihejing thought.

"Speaking of which, before I left, didn't you mention a transfer student to me, the container with two faces?"

"Ah, yes." Wujo Wu nodded, "Knotthu Zhang Yuren is a very sunny child. He ate the fingers of Liangmiansu Nuo, but he was able to suppress the consciousness of Liangmiansu Nuo with his own strength. The spells that a conjurer should have, but they can suppress the king of curses."

He said, slumped on the chair in the police station, with his arms on the back of the chair, "I think he should be alive, so I saved him."

Chihejing imitated Wujo Wu's posture and collapsed, but his head rested on the opponent's arm. After hearing Wujo Wu's description, he became curious, "Why can you suppress it?"

"I don't know about that either." Gojo Satoru said, "But it's not the teacher's business to explore the identity of the student. I just need him to keep himself safe."

"But what you said, I don't think it's quite right." Chihejing suddenly realized something, sat up, and turned to Gojo Wu, "Since it's a double-faced Su Nuo container, you saved him. It's at the top of the diaphragm, so they sent you such a task like a vacation, could it be just to distract you and attack that child?"

Gojo Satoru sat up straight suddenly, "That's right..."

He stood up and took out his mobile phone while walking, "I'll call the principal first."

When Gojo Satoru went out to make a call, Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran over there also entered the room, Chihei was sitting on a chair, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took it out and took a look, and it showed the number of Chang Jingsi.

"Patriarch of the field?" Chihejing looked at the surrounding environment, got up and found a corner to connect the phone.

"Chihe Sang." Zhang Jingsi's voice came out through the mobile phone with some distortion, "I wanted to call Patriarch Wutiao just now, but the other party's call is busy, which is really annoying."

Akahei glanced at Gojo Satoru who was talking on the phone with Noctua, "Tell me, is it about Fukunako?"

"Yes." Zhang Jingsi on the other end sighed, a little helpless, "I asked someone to communicate with the police, because the other party has not been convicted yet, it is more difficult than going to prison to see someone. It is okay to see her, but Only one person, for 10 minutes, there must be a police officer present, and if the other party asks to stop the conversation during this period, then the conversation cannot continue.”

Chihejing: "I thought that the Patriarch of the field had the ability to let me and Nako Fukunako meet alone. After all, it is related to that girl, isn't it?"

"Chihesang really thinks highly of me. This place in Yayuan is not controlled by me, an ordinary exorcist family. I just eliminate the formalities for you to meet."

God knows if what Zhang Jingsi said is true. Chihejing is not familiar with Yayuan, so he knows that there are a few exorcist families entrenched here.

"Besides, I think Chihesang must have a way to create a space for you to be alone, isn't it enough to meet each other?" Dechang Jingsi said slowly.

"Didn't you just test me so blatantly because you didn't talk to Wujo?" Chihejing said, "It seems that you don't have very detailed information about me, do you even know that Wujo Wu is my boyfriend? "

"..." Zhang Jingsi didn't speak, and Chi Hejing could feel the other party's silence through the phone.

Chihejing went on to say: "Okay, what's the test, I won't rob you of the work of the demon master. It's enough to meet, I have a way to be alone."

After finishing speaking, Chihejing hung up the phone before the other end could speak.

"Jing-chan, did you reply?" Coincidentally, when Chihejing just hung up, Gojo Satoru also finished the call and walked towards the young man who put the phone away.

"Yeah." The young man nodded, "But I have to go alone."

He looked at Gojo Satoru, with a questioning look in his eyes, "How is it, how is the situation at the school?"

"There is no accident for the time being. The children are still in the high school, and there are few assignments." Gojo Satoru was obviously worried, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said, "I ask the principal to pay more attention, what is the danger? If the task requires them to do it, tell me immediately."

Chihejing stretched out his hand, covered the other person's forehead, and gently comforted him, "Nothing will happen, those rotten oranges dare not bear the anger of me and you."

"I hope so." Gojo Satoru grabbed Chihejing's hand and rubbed it.

"Mr. Chihe, Mr. Gojo." A police officer ran from the side and interrupted their intimacy, "Please follow me."

……

……

The police officer took them another way. Although Fukunako has not been formally convicted, she is still in detention, and the meeting place is much deeper.

"The autopsy report on the deceased has come out, and the cause of death is chronic poisoning." While walking on the road, the police officer explained the cause of death to them. This was not information that could be told to them. I don't know who received the order. , "Regarding this point, Fukunako admitted that she poisoned the deceased's food, and then accumulated a little bit, and finally detonated it together, resulting in the death of the poison."

"It's here, who wants to enter?" The police officer brought them to an iron gate.

Chihejing and Gojo Satoru "looked at each other" and said, "Me."

"Okay, then Mr. Gojo, please sit over there first." The police officer opened the door and walked in front to lead the way.

After turning the aisle for about 3 minutes, they came to an iron fence, and at the other end, a woman was already sitting.

Her face was haggard, without a trace of blood on her face, like someone in serious illness, with thick dark circles under her eyes, and loose hair, seeing Chihejing walk in, her originally calm eyes moved a little.

"You can start now."

Chihejing opened the seat and sat down. He put his hands on the table casually, looked at Fuju Nako peacefully, and smiled lightly, "Miss Fuju, hello, first time meeting, I'm Chihejing."

"...Hello." Fukunako's current state didn't seem like she would respond to anyone, but when she heard Chihejing's greeting, she hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "I am, Fukunako... ... Excuse me, what do you want to ask?"

"If it's about Ming Fangchuan, I've already told the police everything, so there's no need to ask me again."

"Of course I didn't come to ask these questions, so don't be nervous." Chihejing shook his head, "Let's just chat casually. Miss Fuju can say whatever she wants, and she can refuse if she doesn't want to."

"Casual chat?" Fuju Nako looked at Chihejing suspiciously. She seemed to be unable to understand the behavior of this very kind young man. To see her not long after she pleaded guilty, she must have used her contacts or something. Yes, it would be strange to say that there is nothing you want to know.

"Yes, let's just chat casually." Chihejing smiled reassuringly, indicating that Nako Fuku could not guess too much, "For example, studying and living? What was Miss Fuju like when she was a child?"

Fuju Nako said slowly: "This... there is nothing to say about it. When I was young, I was a child of an ordinary family. Now, my parents have passed away."

"Sorry, sorry."

The woman shook her head, indicating that she was fine, "It's all over."

"I heard that Ms. Fuju is a very good person. Does she often help others, such as helping the old lady to cross the road?" Chihejing laughed as he said, "Are you helping poor children?"

"Yes." Chihejing asked some very common questions, and Fukunako gradually relaxed her tense body, and slowly answered, "Yes, I am sponsoring two children, and they are working very hard."

Chi Hejing retracted his hands on the table, lowered his eyes, and asked, "Then among these two children, is there a girl with a mole on the corner of her mouth?"

"bump!"

Fukunako stood up abruptly, hit the table with both hands, and turned to look around, "Officer! I don't want to continue talking."

Just glanced over, the place where the police officer was standing was empty now, and the woman looked at Chihejing who was sitting opposite her again, even more nervous than at the beginning.

"Don't be nervous, as I said before, I won't force Miss Fuju to say what she doesn't want to say." Chi Hejing narrowed his eyes, "So Miss Fuju calm down first."