Fukuro Megumi took the Shinkansen back to Saitama Prefecture at 02:30 in the afternoon.

Gojo Wujo asked him to come out today, and he really had something serious to say.

"Hui, have you ever thought about how to deal with the Chanyuan family?"

Not long ago, Tokyo.

The white-haired man nearly two meters tall put his hands in his pockets, bent over and looked at Fu Heihui, who was beside him with black hair and blue eyes.

"Ok?"

Fu Heihui raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the man from bottom to top. From this angle, the white-haired man could clearly see Hui's dense and long eyelashes and beautiful emerald irises.

"I don't intend to have anything to do with the Chanyuan family. Both I and that guy think so."

"But the Zenyuan family will not let it go." Gojo Wu poked the boy's soft cheek, "As long as you enter a college, your magic skills will definitely be exposed, and the Zenyuan family will send someone to invite you that day go back."

"My surname is Fuhei." Hui frowned.

He has nothing to do with the monastery, and there is no problem with his and Shier's current identities.

After all, the fake identity created by Kong Shiyu is absolutely guaranteed, and there are also files in the national system.

There is absolutely no connection with the Chanyuan family.

But even so, Fu Heihui knew it was useless.

"Fake identity? That's useless."

Gojo Wu really said this: "No matter how seamless the false identity is, it can't resist the blood connection. Your father is undoubtedly from the Zenyuan family, and he has the blood of the Zenyuan family. They don't need to prove that Fuhei's surname is False, it is enough to prove that the guy has the same blood as the Chanyuan family."

Fu Heihui said calmly: "I won't go with them, and even Shi Er won't hand me over to the Chanyuan family."

He can be sure of Shier's attitude, after all, Mother Hui is still hatching in his shadow.

That rotten person is an asshole, Fu Heihui thought, it doesn't matter what he is, but Shier will never leave his mother alone.

"However, you are still underage and need a good environment for growth." Gojo Satoru raised a finger, "And even as your guardian... does that guy really take good care of you?"

Fu Heihui: "...Yes."

He has no conscience.

"Let's say it's true." Wujo Gojo paused for a moment, then snorted unhappily, and then continued: "But there are relatives who are closest to you in the Zenyuan family, and they can fully prove that Zenyuan Shier—"

"It's Fu Heisher." Fu Heihui interrupted and corrected seriously.

Gojo Wujo paused for a moment, and changed his words in compromise: "...they can completely prove that Fu Heisher's guardian is disqualified. Your father just ran away from home, not removed from his name. Because of the close blood relationship, Nadang Shier lost the qualification of guardian, as long as the relatives of the Chanyuan family apply, your guardianship will fall into their hands, and the Zenyuan family can justifiably take you away."

"If you think that your father won't be found out enough to be deprived of the guardian's rights and so you can rest assured, then you are very wrong."

After all, there is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime.

Fu Heisher is not the Wujo Wu who has a very important voice even in the entire magic world.

This heavenly and tyrant who was endowed with the ultimate physical body but was deprived of all his magic powers, thus being discriminated against and insulted by the magic world, if he wanted to protect his son, he could only choose to keep fleeing incognito with Hui.

Going to play, he is best at evaporating from the world, hiding like an underground mouse to avoid being caught... even with his sensitivity to crises, he can do it.

But it's one thing to be able to do it, and it's quite another thing to be willing to take his son and live that terrible life with him.

"So, if you expose your spells, then you will definitely be forced to separate from your father? Although it sounds like a good thing to me, it will be troublesome if the person who takes over is a Zenyuan family. The relationship between the Zenyuan and Wujo is not good. That's great." Gojo Satoru said in distress, and then spread out a hand: "Also, Hui doesn't want to do this, does he?"

Fu Heihui's expression was a little heavy.

indeed.

Shi Er is different from Gojo Satoru.

No matter how strong that man is, he is an existence rejected by the magic world. He has a bad personality and has no connections. Before marriage, he was not interested in everything in the world.

It can be said that it is completely powerless and powerless.

Apart from Hui and his mother, the man Fu Heisher has nothing.

If the Chanyuan family intervened forcefully, he and Shier would either confront each other, or they could only choose to flee.

Then the problem is coming.

Why are they powerful enough to confront the entire family of the Zen Yuan...?

One-on-one, Shier will not lose.

But what about one-to-many?

Even if they win the battle, can they still maintain a peaceful daily life other than the work of the magician?

"Then, let me ask you, how do we go about this?" Wujo Satoru raised his voice.

"Shier is indeed a rotten person, and the guardian is completely disqualified...but the Chanyuan family is not much better." After all, isn't it the Zenyuan family who made Shier become like this?

Fu Hei answered subconsciously after hearing Gojo Wu's question. He lowered his slender eyelashes, pursed his lips slightly, and continued:

"More importantly, I can't be separated from Shier."

If he went back to the Zenyuan family, Shi Er would most likely go back with him, back to the family that he didn't have any good memories at all, but instead made him sick.

But that doesn't mean he and Shir won't be separated.

Not to mention that Shier is a separate family, just the status of "trash" with zero magic power is enough for the Buddhist monks to separate Hui and Shier, who possess "ten shadow spells".

It may even be the same as Kamo Kenji, because the main family of the main family failed to give birth to a child who inherited the Kamo family's ancestral skills, so the concubine's son Kamo Kenki was taken away, and he was brought up by falsely claiming his identity as a legitimate son.

——Fu Heihui, who is young and possesses ten kinds of shadow spells, will undoubtedly be trained as the head of the family, and the head of their Chanyuan family cannot have a useless father with zero magic power.

It is not surprising that these ancient feudal families who are so rigid and disgusting will do anything.

"If that guy Shi'er didn't talk about me, he would live in a mess. It took me a lot of effort to support him, so I absolutely can't leave."

Before his mother came back, he had to take care of Shier.

Not just affection.

More importantly... this is an agreement between him and his mother.

[Xiaohui, hurry up and grow up, father will entrust you. ]

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, then tilted his head: "Is this an affair?"

"It's a personal relationship, so please think of a way."

Fu Heihui raised his head with a serious expression, stared at Gojo Satoru from bottom to top, and said such words as a matter of course.

It was as if he made such a request with the confidence that he would not be rejected.

Fu Heihui reacted quickly.

……shit.

Because getting along with the current Mr. Gojo was so natural, it inexplicably gave him an illusion, overlapping the man in front of him with the Mr. Gojo from his previous life, so that he subconsciously spoke to him in such an overly intimate and natural tone.

It was a bit rude, and because the guy in front of him was trustworthy, but not respectable at all, so what Kei subconsciously said didn't sound like he was asking for someone's attitude at all from the tone of his voice.

After a pause, Fu Heihui grabbed his clothes slightly, and added with a reddish face:

"……please."

Speaking of which, the conversation just now was inexplicably familiar, as if I had heard it before.

But Fu Heihui didn't think deeply, but after feeling that he was rude, he began to think of ways to make up for it, such as increasing his "chips".

Without the foundation of getting along with each other in the past, the price that you can pay the Patriarch of the Gotiao family, and you can pay yourself is...

"As a price..." Fu Heihui just started.

Hearing the word [price], Gojo Satoru cut him off neatly: "Yes, yes, I know, I know."

The white-haired man rubbed the boy's curled hair vigorously, and gave a thumbs up: "Since all my lovely students in the future have said please, please leave it to me!"

...I've definitely heard this conversation somewhere.

Fu Heihui, who obediently got his head rubbed, opened his eyes slightly.

"Then now I propose two alternatives, Xiaohui will choose one."

Gojo Satoru pushed the person to the edge of the rest chair in the commercial street, and pulled him to sit down.

Gojo Satoru: "Then! The first solution is..."

Fu Heihui looked at him nervously.

"The people in the Chanyuan use infamous tricks to get out of the Zenyuan—"

Being stared at, Gojo Satoru changed his words: "——Before taking away the guardianship of our lovely and talented Xiaohui from Fu Heisher, we can first transfer the guardianship rights to another absolutely reliable, handsome, super People who are popular, powerful, have the absolute right to speak, can even completely ignore the power of the Chanyuan family, and can protect Xiaohui well."

Fu Heihui: "..."

Gojo Satoru spoke cheerfully, and there seemed to be dazzling stars shining around Pika and Pika, pointing at himself every time he said one, "Who is who?" Looking expectantly at Fu Heihui's face.

"Does Hui have any candidates?" The man who asked knowingly asked cheerfully.

Fu Heihui: "..."

Fu Heihui thought for a while.

Although it doesn't matter to him, anyway, it's just a guardianship relationship on the surface, and it was the same in his previous life, but...

Shi Er and Mom, it will explode.

Old and new grudges are on the verge of breaking out.

For the sake of world peace, Fu Heihui shook his head expressionlessly and resolutely.

"Absolutely not."

"Eh--!!!"

Gojo Satoru, who seemed to be stimulated by Kei's decisive tone, made a shrill and distressed sound. He seemed to have been hit hard, and his whole body turned gray and white:

"Why? Why! If the guardian is me, it will definitely be more reliable than Shir! And no one in the world can take Xiaohui's custody from me! Although I am very reluctant, if Hui wants to continue It’s okay to live with your father... No matter how you think about it, there’s no harm in it!?”

If you have to talk about the degree of reliability, the two of you are completely equal in a sense.

Fu Heihui sighed, but shook his head resolutely.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gojo, let's forget about this point. What is the second plan?"

Gojo Satoru was shrouded in depression, and said the second plan in an erratic tone.

"Ah? The second one? Well, let that fellow Fuheshier take the initiative to join a certain force and exchange his own strength for protection."

The tone is flat, and it is completely good reading. It is very different from the attitude when he happily explained the first plan before, and it can be seen that he is very reluctant.

Gojo Satoru: "But for now, the only existence that can resist the influence of the Chanyuan family and is willing to accept the heaven and curse that is completely zero magic power is the Gojo family where I am... But Fu Heisher is definitely not willing. "

Discrimination and insults against zero magic power in the magic world have never stopped.

And Fuheshier is very sensitive to malice.

and so.

Gojo Satoru: "The best way now is to join the High School of Conjuration in Tokyo, which is a neutral zone to some extent, because with me as a teacher there, you can generally get more or less protection from the Gojo family. But the obvious name is the high school of employment and magic, that guy Fuheshier should be able to accept it, and if it is there, it will be very difficult for the Yusanjia to interfere with the teachers and students of the high school."

The grunting white-haired man continued reluctantly: "I can ask the principal to let that guy become a special teacher... Although he is a bad guy, his combat experience and physical skills are really good, although it is definitely not as good as it is now." I!"

"Teacher from the high school of conjuration?" Fu Heihui's expression was a little shocked. He opened his eyes, as if he heard something incredible: "Who? Shier? That guy can be a teacher!?"

"Megumi thinks it's terrible, right? So let's choose the first option!!"

Gojo Satoru rushed over, put his hands on the boy's shoulders, and brought his face very close:

"Although Xiaohui has no choice but to choose the second option, there is still plenty of time, and you don't need to make a decision now, so think about the first option more, that is the best choice, the most important thing Yes, Gojo-san, I really don't want to see that guy's face at school!"

Thinking about working with that bastard gorilla Fuheshier in Gaozhuan in the future, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but gasp, his good mood was gone!

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