Mr. Fu Hei doesn't think so

As one of the three royal families in the world of magic, the Chanyuan has existed since the Heian era. The history of thousands of years has never been interrupted. The wealth and status accumulated by the ancestors of the Zenyuan family can be seen from this condensed Take a peek at the house that has been engraved with countless years of character, green tiles and vermilion.

Stepping into the gate with the maid, it seems that you have returned to the ancient times of Japan directly from the modern society of the 21st century.

Wearing a traditional kimono that restricts movement, combing the sideburns that exposed her neck, the humble and respectful maid lowered her head slightly and moved her steps silently. Under the restrictions of the clothing, the distance she can take in one step is very small, but However, this waitress was able to lead the way steadily at a speed not slower than that of a normal man.

Go forward along the winding verandas on the outside, and then turn into the indoor corridor.

On the way, they could occasionally meet other attendants of the Chanyuan family.

When those attendants met them, they would immediately retreat to the two sides and salute silently. Of course, they were only aware of Wujo.

Even if Wutiao didn't even look at them at all, but continued to walk forward with an impatient look, those attendants would still wait for the figure of the distinguished guest to leave a certain distance before straightening up, and then continued to do it with the same expression. own business.

Everyone is very similar, their movements are silent, and they perfectly abide by the rules of servants.

The quietness along the road makes this not too far journey seem particularly long.

Hui was too young when he came to the Chanyuan family in his previous life, and he was protected by Wujo Wu the whole time. Wujo Wu's attitude was his best shield, so no one dared to disrespect him.

This life is different.

The 13-year-old Fu Heihui will no longer obediently stay under the protection of the adults. Even if the two adults want to block him with their tall bodies, he will just push away and walk forward, observing all this calmly.

This is where his jerk daddy grew up.

Fu Heihui, who had excellent insight, found faint details in the eyes of the passing attendants.

Those who look a little older will pause slightly when they see Shier.

Then he will look away indifferently, turning a blind eye to it.

And even Er's words.

As if it had been expected long ago, it was normal and indifferent.

I had vaguely guessed something before.

It was not until now that Fu Heihui had fully confirmed it.

In this family, Shier is a ghost without a trace who can't even get the respect of servants.

"arrive."

The maid leading the way in front stopped, she knelt down and opened the side sliding door, revealing a reception room covered with tatami mats, decorated with calligraphy, paintings, screens and other decorations.

"Please wait here for a while, I will inform the Patriarch." The maid knelt by the door, "If Master Wutiao needs anything, please tell the other servants."

Gojo Satoru walked in carelessly, and pushed open the sliding door on the other side of the room, revealing the scenery of the courtyard outside.

"Tell that guy to hurry up, I don't have time to wait for them to finish the discussion." Gojo Satoru turned his head, "It's too ridiculous to start arguing about the things that were agreed before."

"Yes, I will report the truth to the Patriarch."

After finishing speaking, the maid bowed her head and left quickly.

Fu Hei, father and son, and Gojo Satoru were left in this reception room.

"You are really unwelcome." Gojo Wu looked at Fu Heisher: "The woman just now, she was the one who came to receive me during this time. Judging from her status, she is probably a direct descendant of the Zen Academy, and she is not too young. , I should know you, right?"

"Acquaintance, right? Based on seniority, she seems to be my cousin? Although I haven't spoken to her."

Shi Er was indifferent, and didn't mind at all what Gojo Satoru said.

After all, he is no longer the young man he used to be.

"Hey, that's really unfamiliar."

"You who are also from the Yusan family, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Shir sneered.

Family affection is the least valuable thing among the Yusanjia.

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Three people were waiting on one side of the reception room, but arguing had already started on the other side.

"Beating the special class at the age of 13? Ha, would you believe this kind of lie? Gojo Satoru might not have been able to do this when he was 13 years old!"

"I agree, do you think Shier's useless son is more talented than Gojo Satoru? Don't be kidding!"

"But what about the results of the investigation by the high-level group?"

"No one has seen that special grade. The traces on the scene don't mean anything. Besides, isn't it said that Shier and Gojo Satoru are also at the scene? Although Shier is a waste without magic power, if he holds a magic tool, he can deal with ordinary people. There is no problem with the super class, and Gojo Satoru said he didn't make a move, but who knows? It's not difficult for him to make a move without leaving a trace...Genius? It's not bad that the kid survived, but that's all That's it."

"That guy, Shier, married a woman who wasn't even a conjurer without authorization. Why would a guy who shamed his family go back to the conjuration world!"

Before Shi Er joined the high school as a specially invited teacher, the senior management of the magic circle was quite dissatisfied.

After investigating Chu Shier's background, the Chanyuan family was also put under a lot of pressure.

[shame].

They are so contemptuous from the bottom of their hearts.

Even though many of them were once defeated and deeply afraid of the power of the sky and the curse, they still feel that they are more noble.

After Shi Er ran away from home for more than ten years, they only breathed a sigh of relief in the bottom of their hearts, commented on his "knowledge", and then completely left this person behind.

The current patriarch of the Chanyuan, the 69-year-old Zhipiren of the Zenyuan, held a jug and looked at the descendants of the family in front of him, arguing non-stop.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

he shouted.

"The thing to discuss today is not this!"

What they want to decide is the Zenyuan Shier... No, the issue of the ownership of the man named Fu Heisher.

That man was full of bad marks.

About ten years ago, he actually broke into Lord Tian Yuan's Xingxing Palace, assassinated the astral body, and openly provoked the magic world.

It also brought trouble to their Chanyuan family.

Fortunately, the status of the Yusan family is rock-solid, and they also have staff at the top. Anyway, at that time, Gotiao Wu reported the news of Shi Er's death, and they were at most verbally held accountable, and it was settled with a little money.

Who would have thought that man would have survived to this day.

According to the rules of the magic world, it is not surprising that this guy was sentenced to death, but Gojo Satoru insisted on saving him, and even became a teacher at the Tokyo High School of Magic.

——After the Gojo family came out with six eyes and occupied a dominant position, Tokyo’s high school of conjuration was classified as the Gojo family’s sphere of influence, and the remaining Chanyuan family and Kamo family were to compete with the Gojo family. They formed an alliance indistinctly, and they stood on the side of the high school of conjuration in Kyoto.

Shi Er's behavior clearly shows that he has joined the Five Articles faction.

The Chanyuan family already had dissatisfaction and condemnation.

However, the people directly connected to the Buddhist monastery did not make a decision.

Because of Wujo Wu.

Wujo ran to the Zenyuan family several times in the past few days, with the purpose of getting them to remove Shier from the Zenyuan family.

On the first day, the Zhipi people of the Zen Academy were only stunned by the news that Shier was still alive.

At that time, Shier was seriously injured and Gojo Satoru was dying. Only a few people knew about it, and he was one of them, so he knew the hatred between the two people quite well. Under such a premise, he had to speculate on Gojo Satoru's behavior. The intention, did not immediately agree.

The next day, the Zhipi people of the Buddhist monastery learned of the existence of Fu Heihui.

He was skeptical about the news that Fu Heihui, who was only 13 years old, repelled the super class, even if it was the testimony of Gojo Satoru.

After all, because there is no substantive evidence, rather than trusting Wujo Wu's wording, the elderly Patriarch of the Chanyuan family is more inclined to question the authenticity of this matter, and even doubts whether it is Wujo Wu's deliberate cover-up.

What is the purpose?

People directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery can't figure it out.

There is also a difference between special grades and special grades. For ordinary special grades, a first-level conjurer can match their strength and cast off curses.

Many of the existing sorcerers of the Chanyuan family have also obtained the evaluation of special first-level sorcerers.

They didn't know the strength of the curse spirit that Fu Heihui faced at the beginning, or they had preconceived it with prejudice.

So the only thing he cares about is Fu Heihui's age.

13 years old is too young.

If it's true, this talent is quite eye-catching, and under normal circumstances, they might want to bring people back.

But the other party's biological father is Shier.

Zenyuan Zhipiren sighed, and glanced at his brother Zenyuan Fan—he was a faction that strongly opposed Shier's return to the Zenyuan family, and he even dismissed Shier's son.

The extreme attitude has reached an unreasonable level.

Suddenly, the maid interrupted their quarrel at the door, "I'm very sorry for the interruption, Lord Patriarch, Lord Wutiao, Shi Er and their father and son have arrived."

"I see. Let's go to the living room now. You invite Wujo Wu and Shier over here."

"Yes."

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"Just wait here for a while."

Before Gojo Satoru was asked to leave by the waitress, he rubbed the boy's head and smiled: "I will call you over after Shier and I have settled the matter."

Fu Heihui frowned and glanced at Shi Er.

He was a little worried about his dad.

"Don't worry, this guy is not a child. His current physical strength can tear up the trash of the Zenyuan family. It's not his turn to be bullied." Gojo Satoru saw through Hui's thoughts at a glance, clicked his tongue in his heart, and muttered again Hui and this bastard who is the parent.

Fu Heisher is such a bad guy.

Gojo Satoru thought to himself, and then became complacent again.

——It's really not as good as when I raised Hui, but I was still the best.

"By the way, Hui." Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered something, and added: "Don't let her come out."

He was referring to Mana Ling Eri.

"Of course I know."

Therefore, Fu Heihui stayed alone in this waiting room.

The sliding door on the other side of the room was opened by Gojo Satoru earlier, revealing the view of the courtyard. Kei simply walked over there, sat down on the edge of the corridor, squinted his eyes and let the wind blow.

"Hey, let me tell you."

While waiting, a voice suddenly came from the left side of the courtyard.

There are still some familiar voices.

Fu Heihui raised his eyes and looked over.

The target was a girl.

With round eyes, ponytail, and one-sided bangs.

She wore a white wide-swing kimono on her upper body, and a scarlet hakama on her lower body, which was convenient for walking around. She held a broom in her hand, and opened her green eyes similar to hers, looking towards this side.

Although the hairstyle and clothes are not the same, but the appearance overlaps with the heroic and powerful senior in Hui's memory.

... Maki-senpai?

"A face I've never seen before. That's the waiting room. Are you a guest?"

She tilted her head and asked casually, with a casual and raised tone.

But that's all.

It is completely different from most of the servants of the Chanyuan family.

simply put--

The maiden in front of her is a living, vital [person].

rather than tamed puppets.

"Yes, I am Fu Heihui who came to visit with Mr. Wujo and my father today." Fu Heihui opened his eyes slightly and paused for a moment, then immediately opened his mouth to answer, "Excuse me."

"Fu Heihui?" Chanyuan Maki tilted her head, "Your parents are so strange that they gave you a girl's name."

"It means [Enhui]." Fu Heihui replied calmly, he has long been used to Maki's quick and blunt words: "I don't hate it."

"Hey, Enhui?" Mahi paused and said, "That's really good..."

She was silent for a while, then continued, "I am Zenyuan Maki."

"It's the first time we meet, Senior Zen Academy."

"Don't call me that." She frowned, "This house is all a Buddhist monastery, who knows who you are calling?"

"Maki-senpai...?"

Maki nodded.

She looked around, but she didn't seem to find anyone else, so she raised her legs and walked towards Hui.

"Senior is quite an interesting title. I haven't been called that before." She said with a little interest, "Can I sit here?"

"Please."

So Maki sat down.

She is very interested in Fu Heihui.

After all, in this family, apart from her younger sister, she has almost no one with whom she can communicate properly and on an equal footing.

In the past, most of the guests were self-righteous idiots with their eyes above the top, and they basically didn't pay attention to passers-by like her who were doing chores in obscurity.

It was the first time she saw a young man who was about the same age as herself, but didn't have the slightest airs, both his eyes and attitude were very peaceful.

Zenyuan Maki, who is both heaven and curse, whose spell power is so low that she can't see the curse without wearing glasses, feels the so-called "respect" from others for the first time in this family.