Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Although because of his low self-evaluation, he is always a bit slow to the affection and appreciation of others, but Fu Heihui, who has a very keen observation of other emotions, feels that there is something wrong with the current situation.

He originally wanted to say, "Mr. Wujo is just playing a prank. It doesn't matter if you don't change the spoon." Anyway, Gojo Satoru has a strong physical fitness and is basically an insulator of germs. He has never seen this person get sick in his previous life, so he was bitten by a spoon. He wasn't worried about any problems either—he didn't think there was anything wrong with it conceptually.

This is the result of having known Gojo Satoru for many years. After all, it is not the first time that Hui has been robbed. According to this casual and vicious "strongest" - food in other people's bowls is always better Eat...Of course this is just an excuse, Fu Heihui is very clear that this wicked man just wants to see her face change.

In order to satisfy the evil taste of wanting to see Megumi Fukui with a stinky face showing other different expressions, Gojo Satoru has played tricks on Megumi who was still a little one since high school, and being robbed is just one of them. item.

Fu Heihui: I was deeply hurt by it, and later found that the best way to fight the five idiots is to ignore them, as long as you continue to stinky face, the more intense your reaction, the happier the other party will be.

gradually became a matter of course.

——But when I say this, the atmosphere definitely becomes even more strange.

I don't know why, but Fu Heihui did have such a premonition.

Silently took the new spoon from Polygonum cuspidatum, blinked her green eyes, looked at the two people who were staring at her without speaking, Fu Heihui slowly stuffed a spoon into her mouth under inexplicable pressure meal.

The deliciousness exploded in the mouth.

Bacon, chicken, onion, pea grains, corn grains, carrot grains... The fried rice is quite rich in ingredients, and the egg bun covered it is cut open, just covering the fried rice, and the sweet and sour tomato sauce is mixed with the egg , Swallow it together with the golden fried rice, both the taste and the aroma are quite excellent, hot, just eating it can satisfy the empty stomach.

The seasonings on the fried rice are more salty and rich, and the sweet and sour red ginger shreds on the edge of the plate can just relieve the greasy.

"good to eat……"

Originally, his stomach was growling hungry because of the lack of yesterday's dinner and this morning's breakfast, but now even if he was given a bowl of plain rice, he would feel good. The blessing of hunger and the delicious food itself made the boy with black hair The eyes lit up, as beautiful as a green pool sparkling in sunny water.

He bit the spoon, narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was a little muffled but full of satisfaction.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Knotweed Yuren: ...

Feeling the joy of feeding small animals in an instant, the white-haired man and the pink-haired boy didn't even blink their eyes.

Fu Heihui: ...

Fu Heihui immediately regained consciousness from the happiness of his stomach being satisfied, half-moon eyes, hesitated to speak, and finally leaned back slightly unbearably under the piercing gaze.

"Are you all free? Why do you have to come here and stare at me for dinner?"

Yuzu Yuhito raised a smile naturally, "Because Megumi's expression is so cute when eating, you like my cooking, just looking at it makes me satisfied."

Fu Heihui: ...Although there seems to be no problem, whether it is the look or the words, I always feel that it is not the meaning of "a chef wants to get a response from the customer". In addition, it is worthy of the knotweed Yuren... This is possible So calm, not blushing, can you not jump out and say it?

Gojo Gojo replied slowly: "Because I am GoodTeacher Gojo, my lovely student is hungry, so even if I want to ask you something, I have to wait until you are full."

Fu Heihui moved his eyes over, and stared accusingly at the mobile phone in the opponent's hand: ... Then what kind of photos did you take!

"This is recording the daily life of a lovely student—" Gojo Satoru replied with a drawn out voice as if he could hear his heart: "Because the original collection is gone, Megumi will take pictures for me obediently."

"Delete."

"Never."

Gojo Satoru said, and then tapped on the phone without looking at the screen, "Let me tell you that you are safe. Let everyone see that you are safe and sound. Panda and Maki are very worried about you."

The mobile phone information prompt sounded.

Fu Heihui took out his mobile phone and found that it was Gojo Satoru who sent the text message to the group chat.

[The strongest: #图片# The cat with a contented expression after being fed, seems to be in good condition~]

Fu Heihui glanced at the text: "...untie No Lower Limit, I'm going to beat you up."

"Next time." Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

Fu Heihui finally decided to report his safety in the group, and then ate quickly with a blank expression.

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After finally filling his growling stomach, Fu Heihui wiped his mouth, and finally started talking about business.

He reported the affairs of the orphanage to Gojo Satoru, and Knotaba Yuhito stayed to listen.

"The two curses that attacked me are the special curses of the forest and the sea. You should know... because I have the advantage of intelligence and a complete domain, so the situation is not too difficult. Mo Xuluo has already been exorcised. they."

Because there is still a mantra on her wrist, Hui avoids the words of her previous life and explains concisely.

Hua Yu, Tuo Gen, and Leu Hu, the three dangerous special grades, are all dead now.

As for the real person... Knotweed Yuhito fell into a coma halfway due to the impact of memory, and was unable to witness the other party's end, but according to Senior Panda and Fu Heisher, the other party was chopped into hundreds of pieces by the latter with a Tai knife It is not clear whether he died or not.

As the mortal enemy of the real person, Knotaba Yuhito, who had fought to the death with the opponent and knew the details of the opponent's ability, preferred the opponent and ran away.

"Well, I know about this." Gojo Satoru continued to ask after listening, "Hui, I care more about... this."

He stretched out his finger, and gently touched the black-haired blue-eyed boy's chest.

The heart underneath was beating steadily, and the skin under the collar of the wide T-shirt was smooth and intact, without any scars at all.

No one knew that a hole had been blown out here.

"Is the murderer still alive?"

When Gojo Satoru asked this question, whether it was him, Knotabagi Yuren, or even the magic spirit Eri on Fukui Hui's wrist, all of them were condensed at that moment, with dangerous expressions, waiting for Fu Heihui's answer in unison .

"Although I didn't see the person, the person is indeed still alive."

Fu Heihui touched his chest, the pain of being pierced not long ago, the severe pain of heart bursting and the pain of the loss of life are still vivid in his memory.

He couldn't believe that he was able to survive smoothly, his heart burst... Usually he died instantly. When his spell power bottomed out, it was a miracle to survive.

Hui avoids this fact and her own feelings, and mainly explains the situation at that time:

"My spell power was exhausted when I fought against those two super domains. Although Mo Xuluo killed the opponent, I also had a blank consciousness for a while because of this... The person who attacked me came from after the domain was released. I aimed from behind, I couldn't see the face, but..."

"but?"

Fu Heihui looked hesitant: "The technique to attack me...is [Red Blood Manipulation]."

"...!" Gojo Satoru paused slightly, frowning, "Are you reading that right?"

"I've seen senior Kamo in Kyoto use it before." Fu Heihui replied: "It's called [Bai Lian·Blood Piercing], but it definitely can't be Senior Kamo, that level is completely different, the person who attacked me... ...be stronger."

However, as we all know, Kamo Kenji is the only person who inherited the ancestral technique [Red Blood Manipulation] in this generation of the Kamo family.

If Fukuroe hadn't denied this, and Gojo Satoru and Knotweed were convinced that Kamo Kenji would not do such a thing, Kamo Kenji would probably have to bear the hostility that did not belong to him.

When Yu Zhang Youren heard the words, he immediately thought of another [Red Blood Manipulation] user.

The eldest son of the nine-phase diagram of the curse womb - the expansion phase.

The one who claimed to have a blood relationship with Yu Zhang Yuren, who regarded Hu Zhang as the youngest younger brother, who died in the Xing Palace in the previous life and guarded Tianyuan from the hands of Li Suo in the first battle of Tianyuan is still alive.

If there is a more powerful holder of [Red Blood Manipulation] besides Kamo-senpai, the only one that can think of is the special existence of human and curse spirit hybrid.

Unavoidable - Polygonum cuspidatum thought hard: Could it be... made of bulging?

After all, Zhang Xiang was willing to stand on the side of humans later because he recognized his younger brother Polygonum cuspidatum.This elder brother who lives for his younger brother unconditionally stands on the human side because of this - Knotweed is grateful to him, but it cannot be denied that before recognizing each other, Lu Xiang was in the camp of the curse spirit.

In order to be able to find a shelter for other younger brothers who have abnormal appearances and cannot integrate into human society, Zhang Xiang chose the camp of magic spirits, thus becoming an enemy of human beings.

under this premise.

Knotaba Yuhito, who is more concerned about the safety of human beings, especially after being stimulated by Kei's near-death, will not hide it from a human standpoint, and he chooses to tell this information.

"Although I'm not sure if it's him, but if it's [Crimson Blood Manipulation], the bulging phase... the eldest son in the Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo, who is a hybrid of human and curse spirit, also has this technique, and it's very strong. "

Knotweed's expression was a bit complicated, but there was no hesitation: "...I met him in the Shibuya incident, and we have a little relationship, but let's not mention the later things, as far as the current situation is concerned, the swelling phase is undoubtedly a curse. The person in Lingfang, the current him does have the possibility of obeying the order to attack Hui."

Gojo Satoru was keenly aware of the news revealed in the words of Knotabagi Yuhito.

Ok?

In terms of the Nine Phases Diagram... the time of occurrence should not be within the scope of the preserved past life memory content that Hisahito described.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Why does Yuren remember?

Could it be that! ! !

The white-haired strongest man who once forcibly broke his love into a brotherhood suddenly thumped in his heart. The inexplicable sense of crisis made him forget to ask for a moment.

He forgot to ask, but Kei reflected.

"Youren, do you remember what happened in Shibuya?"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered it when I was in the youth academy, it's only part of it." Hirohito Kojo pointed to his head and smiled: "Not a lot."

Knotweed, who had completely recalled it, paused for a moment, and chose to hide it from Fu Heihui just like Gojo Satoru.

——Conceal the terrible end of the world, conceal the death of Tsumiki's sister, the death of the seniors in the high school, conceal the completely fallen world where everyone is a loser.

Because they won't let that world happen again.

"Nine Phases of the Cursed Embryo... Well, what Yuren said is very interesting, but the murderer is not a cursed object?"

Gojo Satoru finally came back to his senses, he took a deep look at the gentle eyes of Kojo Hirohito looking at Kei, and slowly took over the conversation with an inexplicable mood, denying this possibility:

"In fact, when the auxiliary supervisor recovered the bones of the welfare home and cleaned up the scene in the early morning, he found a half-cut headless corpse in the woods. Judging from the filth, it is the same as the traces of the spells left when attacking you, so it is judged that this is the curse master who once attacked you, and it is believed that he was killed when he wanted to use the formation transfer to escape. "

Gojo Satoru said, holding up a finger:

"So, that corpse is not a cursed object. I have specifically checked it. It is a pure human being, so the possibility of Jiuxiangtu being fleshed out can be ruled out."

Hui and Huzhang were stunned: "Huh?"

Gojo Satoru: "Because the news that Kei almost died is only known to us... so [Window] and the higher-ups think that you let Mo Xuluo get rid of the curse master before you exhausted your spell power and fell into a coma... Although the curse The teacher’s identity is unknown, so far no records have been found.”

"Don't you know the situation, Teacher Wutiao!" Fu Heihui opened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Because the high-level information may not be accurate, and the body of the curser... has no head, which makes me a little concerned, especially because my six eyes can't see any [abnormalities]." Gojo Satoru looked at Hui's face, said inexplicably.

The transferred formation, the corpse that lost its head, the corpse whose identity cannot be found, and the relationship with that magic group.

... All this made Gojo Satoru's intuition send out subtle warnings.

[Six Eyes] can't see any abnormality, either there is really no abnormality, or... it is the state after the rope is attached to the corpse.

Gojo Satoru couldn't easily confirm the situation, so: "I don't want the higher-ups to influence your thinking, I need to benefit from your own judgment... Are you sure? The person who attacked you is not dead."

"Well, I think so."

Fu Heihui frowned, and as he spoke, he touched the shadow under him with his hand:

"Mo Xuluo...failed to kill the other party. It has been sulking since it returned to the shadow. I can still feel its unwillingness, anger and killing intent."

"Honestly, since I was unconscious at the time, it's not so much my own judgment as it is my trust in my shikigami's judgment."

"That person is not dead."

This testimony is enough to make Wujo Wu [-]% sure.

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That's all for the conversation.

Gojo Satoru had an idea in his mind, he stood up and let Kei take a good rest.After Hui returned to his dormitory, Gojo Satoru came back and tapped the shoulder of Knotweed. The two looked at each other and went out in tacit understanding.

Hui returned to his bedroom.

Hearing this, the bewildered Juling Eri emerged from the bracelet on Kei's wrist, and it gently hugged its child, lowering its head and asking in puzzlement:

"what are you guys saying?"

"It's about work."

The three people with memories tacitly omitted the related words such as past life, because Eri and Hui were separated before, and most of the time they stayed with Shier, so Hui was not worried that her mother who thought purely in the state of curse spirit would become suspicious. .

Although he was sure that his mother would not think of rebirth because of this, Hui still chose to add an additional insurance. He looked up at his mother, and put his slender hand on Eri's:

"A lot of the news was told by Wu Tiao, a well-connected teacher. Mom, we can't tell anyone, including Shi Er."

Kaling Eri is intelligent, but his way of thinking is very single.

She only focused on the identity of the murderer who hurt her son from the beginning to the end, and was frustrated after failing to get the result. She didn't care that she didn't think seriously about other things the three said.Now, under Kei's clear instructions, Eri, who is partial to her son and possesses the characteristics of a Kageshigami, hugs her son without thinking, and nods without understanding.

outside.

Yuzu Yuhito followed his teacher out of the dormitory.

The two went to a quiet place and faced each other. After a long while, Gojo Satoru, who had been observing for a long time, was the first to raise a question.

It is not right to say that it is a question, because he started it with a declarative sentence.

"Youren, have you recovered all your memories?"

"Ah."

Knotabagi Yuhito nodded without hesitation.

He closed his eyes, and then opened them slowly. Unlike the 15-year-old Knotweed Yujin who was still immature and innocent, the 25-year-old Knotweed Yuhito gave up covering up, and both his posture and expression clearly carried traces of his previous life.

Steady, calm, and—

After the once hopeless and wandering people lost and recovered, the silently burning flame called Perseverance.

This is no longer a young boy, but a mature man who knows his own mind.

Gojo Satoru was silent.

I don't know [real name], but the sense of crisis that emerges frequently can no longer be ignored at this moment.