The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Fu Heihui was used to coming here these days, and he pushed the door open before it was closed.

When I came in, I found that the Fusangshen who had come back were standing in the courtyard in twos and threes, looking at him who pushed the door in, and he froze all of a sudden.

The god judge lifted Tsurumaru's hand on his shoulder, got up and signaled him to come over, Tsumiki arrived earlier than him, and was already working as a little helper in the kitchen for candlestick cutting.

Foxnosuke had already vomited, and after recovering his state, he ran to the God Judge.

"Master God Judge, how are you doing at home these few days?"

The atmosphere paused for a few seconds, Foxnosuke felt something was wrong.

It turned its head slowly, and saw Fu Heihui who was staring at it with wide eyes.

"Fox, you have spoken." Fu Heihui stared at it intently.

Foxnosuke covered his mouth, "No, I didn't."

Everyone present felt a little speechless, and after Honosuke finished speaking, he also felt that he was deceiving his ears and stealing the bell, and he looked at the judge for help.

"Rare is more strange." The judge silently said something softly after he helped Fox Zhisuke out of the siege, and then stopped talking. When the judge said this, Fox immediately felt that he was backed by someone. He wanted him to hold it, but the judge was unmoved, and instead waved to Fu Heihui.

"The candle holder is probably ready, let's go there."

Fu Heihui withdrew his gaze on Fox's help, and walked behind the god judge. Fox's help suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and followed the god judge at every step.

In the first phase, he stood up, Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked Mikazuki who was at home with some doubts: "My lord, are you so familiar with Fuhei-kun?"

Sanriyue nodded, "Maybe Hui Jun just fits the Lord's eyes."

On the other side of the Wujo house, everyone in the venue looked at each other after hearing what Zenyuan Naoya said.

"Home in heaven?"

"Never heard of it."

The elderly people in the family shook their heads one after another. The head of the family thought for a while and asked people to see if Wujo Wu had returned.

Gojo Satoru was in a state of distress because of his best friend Xia Youjie. Ever since Xia Youjie rebelled against the high school, the upper echelon of the high school has been discussing how to deal with Xia Youjie. He was so busy that he was impatient when he was called to the meeting room.

While listening to them discussing how to deal with the arrogant unknown family, Gojo Wu was still thinking about where Xia Youjie was. He only lost his mind when he heard the name Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui?Isn't that the son Fu Heisher said when he was dying?

He clapped his hands and smiled when he heard that one day the Zenyuan family could be bought by throwing money at them, "It really has personality, but then again, if you come here to ask the Wutiao family, to be precise, you are asking for my help, yes Is it because they don’t pay enough?”

"When, besides pulling out the curse spirit, I have to take care of this kind of improper transaction." Gojo Satoru instantly turned cold, expressionless, and looked at Zenyuan Naoya with a completely relaxed aura, and the other members of the Gojo family who were present The man lowered his head, avoiding the strongest sharp edge.

Zenyuan Naoya, who was facing Gojo Wujo, was gradually sweating on his back under the pressure of his momentum. He swallowed, and said in a low voice: "The Yusan family has always stood by and helped each other. This new family has a strong strength, and today it can do something to humiliate my Zenyuan. Regarding the matter of the family, there is no guarantee that Wutiao will not be selected tomorrow, so are you going to sit idly by?"

Gojo Satoru wanted to say something more, but the Gojo Patriarch sitting at the top spoke first, "Our Gojo Family will verify this matter. If that family is really so unreasonable and barbaric, we won't stand by and watch."

After getting the promise from the Patriarch Gojo, Naoya Zenyuan didn't want to stay here anymore, after all Gojo Wu's aura is really strong.

After Zenyuan Naoya left, Patriarch Gojo waved his hand to signal the others to go out as well, and suddenly Wujo and him were the only ones left in the room.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood recently, is it because of Xia Youjie?" Patriarch Wutiao looked at the tense back in front of him, and slowed down his tone.

Gojo Satoru turned to look at him, "The high-level executives of the High School of Conjuration intend to execute Xia Youjie's death sentence. Does the Gojo family think this proposal is reasonable?"

"Regardless of the relationship between Xia Youjie and you, Wu, it is a fact that he slaughtered an entire village." The head of the Wutiao family calmly told Xia Youjie's fault, "Wu, you are the head of the next generation of the Wutiao family. , is the strongest in the world of conjuration, your every move affects the ideas and thoughts of the younger generation of conjurers, you must not be confused with demons."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, the black eyepatch covered his eyes, and also blocked the possibility of others prying into his heart, only the tight corners of his mouth showed his restlessness.

"...that must be those people's damned."

"What about his parents?"

Gojo Satoru was speechless.

Patriarch Wutiao came down from above and patted Wutiao on the shoulder, "Change your friend, Wu, Xia Youjie and you are drifting away, he is no longer suitable to be with you." Patriarch Wutiao saw that he was stubborn. Wujo Wu has never had such an expression since he was a child, "You can get out of Xia Youjie's matter first, I will talk to the leader of the high school, you go first Investigate this new family."

The Patriarch Gojo left after speaking, leaving Wujo Wu alone in this deserted conference room. He looked up at the empty beams, his eyes were empty. With six eyes, he could see the world, but he couldn't see people's hearts.

Why on earth did he and Jie end up in this situation...

On a street somewhere in Kyoto, Xia Youjie walked slowly against the crowd in front, with Mimiko and Nanako following behind him.

"Lord Xia Youjie, where are we going?"

"To a world where monkeys don't exist."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyelids, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said calmly.

"How do I get there?"

Xia Youjie paused when he heard this question, he stopped in his tracks, he looked up at the sky, the gloomy sky suits someone's mood, he let out a breath slowly, "Go against the light."

After dinner in the evening, Foxnosuke saw that the judge didn't care much about what he exposed, so he broke the jar.

"Child, did the God-inspector tell you anything?" Before the God-inspector came out in the back room, Foxnosuke squinted his eyes and asked Fukui Kei, who was sitting on the porch to digest his food.

Fu Heihui looked up at Fox Nosuke who was squatting on the beam of the corridor, "Who is the judge?"

"..." Oh, it missed again.

In fact, Foxnosuke called the God Judge when he opened his mouth, but Fukuroi was immersed in the shock of the fox's ability to speak, and ignored the title. He then asked: "Is that person? Why is he called Judge?"

Foxnosuke closed his mouth tightly, and felt unwilling, "It's just a title. Tell me first, why is the Lord Judge treating you so well? Did he tell you anything?"

This level of goodness is simply unprecedented.

Fu Heihui saw that he couldn't speak, so he ignored Fox's help.

The fox was helpless, but just when he was about to jump down to teach Fu Heihui a lesson, the god judge came out. It couldn't stop for a while, and fell off the beam, just at the position where the god judge was advancing. The god silently retracted his feet.

"......What are you doing?"

Foxnosuke turned over and got up, "No, nothing."

"Why does it call you a god judge?" Fu Heihui heard his voice, turned around and asked directly.

The judge fixed his eyes on Foxosuke, and Foxosuke was about to break out in cold sweat, and dared not speak.

"The god judge is just a professional title, just like the priestess in the shrine." The god judge replied.

Fu Heihui was not satisfied with this answer. He turned his head and looked at the lawn in front of him. Don't think he didn't know that a witch is a person who serves the gods. Hearing the name Shenshen, he felt that it had nothing to do with serving .

The judge went to sit next to him, the night breeze was blowing, and the short knives were peeping at them not far away.

"Because you are a god judge, are they following you?"

Fu Heihui's question made Hu Zhisuke break out in a cold sweat. It's true to say that, but after so long, the Fu Sangshen's attitude towards the God-inspector is sincere.

The judge nodded, and punished Foxosuke to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Knowing that the nonsense just now was caught by the judge, he had to run out reluctantly.

Fu Heihui looked at its back, "Is it too?"

"Of course, do you want to be a god judge?" The god judge asked calmly after raising his hands and setting up a barrier.

Fu Heihui put his hand on the chain between his wrists that he didn't hide, "Does the judge need to do this?"

"No need, this is my own problem." The god judge hid the chain, Fu Heihui's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and directly rested on the god judge's wrist.

The god judge held Fu Heihui's little hand, and slowly squeezed it tightly. He tempted Fu Heihui, "If you become a god judge, everything I have now is yours. They will be your playthings." Your companions, friends, and relatives will become your most loyal guardians."

"What about you?" Fu Heihui looked up at him and asked seriously.

The judge lowered his eyes, "I don't matter."

Fu Heihui withdrew his hand, and stood up angrily, "Have you asked them? You are abandoning them, you don't want them anymore, don't you?" Just like Fu Heisher didn't want him.

"You still have one thing for me. If you promised, you will do it, right?" The interrogator avoided answering Fu Heihui's question.

Fu Heihui's eyes were complicated, "You didn't say such a thing. Do you have any dissatisfaction with them? Why do you want to do this?"

"Not long ago, I met a person who was also the head of the family. The behavior of that person made me feel ashamed. I saved them by accident, but the person I really wanted to save didn't make any progress."

The chain obeyed the will of the god judge, and tied Fu Heihui to him from the side. The god judge raised his eyes, and the obsession in his eyes was so strong that Fu Heihui couldn't understand and was shocked. He stretched out his index finger and stroked Fu Heihui Hei Hui's face, "You have also gotten along with some of them these days, they are very easy to get along with, and the combined strength of the entire house can allow you to protect anyone you want to protect."

"You have nothing to lose. On the contrary, I have handed over a huge amount of wealth to you. Hui, why should you care about whether to throw it away or not?"

Fu Heihui was pressed tightly by the chains, unable to avoid the judge's fingers, Fu Heihui pursed his lips for his question, "Because I have been abandoned before, so I know that it is not good to be abandoned by others. Nice."

The judge was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand and smiled faintly, "It's Hui like this who will be chosen by me."