no worldly appeal

"Seven or eight years old?" Fu Heihui repeated without emotion, "Looking for a son wholeheartedly? Poor?"

Every time he uttered a word, his face became darker, and he felt that he was getting closer to the truth.

It's fine to fool around with women before, but now he actually made up a set of words to coax a curse spirit!

He is seven or eight years old?How many seven or eight years old is he?

"That's right..." Kusano Huali glanced at Fu Heisher, hesitated for a moment, "Five years old? Anyway, it's miserable, and I have to save money to find my son. It's very hard. I went to work with me yesterday."

Fu Heisher didn't say how old the child was before, but she just remembered that he was a child genius.

Sensing the low air pressure around him, Knotabagi Yuhito keenly sensed something was wrong, and exchanged a glance with Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei.

Fu Heihui was obviously not right.

They have spent a lot of time with Fu Heihui, and they have been in school for more than a month.But it seems that he has never heard him mention his family situation. Lian Fukuihui is not from Tokyo, but from Saitama. They knew it when they dragged Fukuihui to go shopping.

After Kusano Huali finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment when she found that the crowd remained silent.

She gave Fu Heisher a wink, motioning him to speak quickly, and took the opportunity to ask more about the situation, trying to find a way to find her son.

Even if he might not have his surname anymore, he is still his biological son after all.

Although he is a curse spirit, Kusano Huali thinks he understands very well.

Fu Heisher ignored her meaning at all, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and looked at Fu Heihui calmly.

Fu Heihui, on the other hand, looked at him with a cold face.

Fu Hei? Five years old? Hui: Ha.He came back from the dead and found a well-meaning curse spirit to raise him and sell him to find his son to make money from the other party by coincidence... What a miserable little white, old white face.

He had a gloomy face, and looked at Fuheshier as if the other party owed him several beatings, and he was still the kind who started with a cross.

Although he has been on many missions and is quite resistant to making friends with the curse spirit, he has never seen such a shameless, rascal, and cheating guy with his lost son.

Bringing an inexperienced mantra to work... What serious job does he have!Still working hard!What are you trying to do, be the most capable little boy in the curse spirit?

"How much money does he owe you? If you ask him for it, you will sell him." Fu Heihui finally said, "He doesn't have a seven or eight-year-old son, and this guy lied to you. Don't go to work with him anymore, that's not a good thing."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, "Let's go, Knotweed, Nagasaki."

Although Yuzu Yuuhito seemed to understand the situation in front of him, he didn't say anything because he respected his friend, and then he stood up and left with Kizaki Yaqiangwei.

Kusano Huali glanced confusedly at the three Fu Heihui who had already left the box, and then at Fu Heisher.

"He seems to be angry." She said, "Does this Fu Hei know your son? Or are you related?"

On the other side, it was someone who knew the inside story, otherwise he wouldn't have left so quickly, and before leaving, he even threw a few words at her to keep her away from the scum.

"Oh." Fu Heisher twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a rather mocking smile.

He put the unfinished beef roll into the pot on his own, and then said slowly, "He is my son."

"Oh, he's your son..." Huali Kusano got stuck in the middle of her words, and when she regained her senses, she exclaimed, "Is he your son?"

She suddenly became dissatisfied, "Then you told me that he is a child genius?"

Fu Heisher ignored her, just rinsed the meat in the soup, took it out when it was cooked, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It can be considered a genius." His voice was vague and mocking while chewing, "The Chanyuan family has been looking forward to a genius conjurer who knows ten shadow spells for many years. It's a treasure."

"Oh." Kusano Huali nodded and stated, "So you have a bad relationship with him."

It can be seen that such a big son has forgotten how old he is... Speaking of which, how many years has he been dead?

Seemingly seeing Cao Yehuali's doubts, Fu Heisher took another piece of meat with his chopsticks, and said casually, "About ten years."

Kusano Huali was stunned: "Probably? Didn't you check the time, and you don't even know how many years you have been dead?"

She thought that she was already the world's number one lazy curse spirit, but she didn't expect that there was someone here who could rival the world's number one lazy person.

"It doesn't matter." Fuhesher said.

I heard them mention Wujo Wu just now, probably judging from his appearance, I guess he is doing well with Wujo Wu.

"In the future, we can form a group to debut." She said with emotion, "It's called a group of bastards, how about it?"

Even her son who can fool around is on par with her who wants to fool around in the heap of cursed spirits.

Fu Heisher shrugged, but didn't say whether it was okay or not.

After picking up a few chopsticks more meat, he asked, "Who are you trying to catch?"

Kusano Huali was a little speechless, "You still remember this." And she didn't worry about how her son got here all these years.

Although she is a curse spirit, if Hua Yu, who is the best to her, is separated from her for a long time, she will miss her very much-so the relationship between the two of them is really bad.

"I don't remember." Kusano Huali said, "I just dreamed of two people last night."

She was silent for a while, but still said, "One looks very similar to Gojo Satoru, and I don't know the other one. It has six arms and four eyes. It doesn't look like a normal person."

Fu Heisher, who doesn't do business at a loss: "You want to catch Wujou?"

"No." Kusano Huali shook his head, "I'm going to find time to see if I can meet him and ask him something."

Although Wujo Wuchang's is really exactly the same as the Wujo Patriarch, but she still doesn't have the idea of ​​finding someone who is exactly the same to come back to raise...

The main reason is that Fu Heisher can ask for money too much. If human beings can ask for money like him, how can she afford it?

It's better to find time to ask yourself about the relationship with the Wujo family, and then go get the bowl back.

But I don't know if Yuzu Yuren will contact her after knowing about the relationship between the human being she raised and his classmate... the deep father-son relationship.

Thinking of this, Kusano Huali sighed.

"Your son heard that raising small animals is very powerful." She said sadly, "I will beat you up, do you think he will be willing to help me catch a cat?"

It's better not to raise humans, but to raise a cat. Humans need money, but cats don't.

Fu Heisher, who thought he was good at making money, thought for a moment.

"Okay." He said, "Don't ask him to help you raise the cat, ask him for money, and after the matter is done, you will split the bill, you two and I eight."

Caoyehuali: "Human beings are so sinister."

Because of a bad relationship, do you even want to cheat your own son's money?What Leo Hu said was not a lie, human beings are really scary.

It was later that Huali Kusano realized that not all human beings were as insidious as Fuheshier—except Gojo Satoru.

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After coming out, Katsuobu Yuren couldn't help but glance at Fu Heihui.

Still can't see anything from his face, but it can be seen that the other party is really unhappy.

After thinking for a while, before he could say anything, Fu Heihui spoke.

"You asked me to borrow money before." He asked, "At that time... what happened around Kusano?"

Even though Fu Hei Huiming knew that this human-shaped curse spirit was not as gentle as it looked, he was still a little worried about her.

After all, no matter what, that guy Fuhesher is not a good person. Compared to him, Kusano Huali is a completely fledgling, immature and easy to deceive curse spirit.

Seeing Fuheihui talking about something else, Katsuobu Yujin also heaved a sigh of relief.

"She was alone at the time," he said, "probably begging on the street... She seemed to think that her job was begging. Then I was worried that she would live alone on the street, so I borrowed money from you and sent her to Go to the hotel to stay."

After thinking about it, he added, "By the way, she also went to beg last night, and then she should have met Mr. Qihai."

Knotabagi Youruto just took advantage of the silence of everyone.Instead, he sent a message to Gojo Satoru and told him about Qihai Jianren being misused by Kusano Huali.

Fu Heihui was silent for a while, feeling that the news was quite sudden.

So, his messy biological father has now turned into a beggar since he was a kid?

No, just now Kuanohuali said that Fu Heisher is the human being she is raising now.

That is the beggar's old white face of the curse spirit... What is this and what is it!

He felt that he was really delusional.

Fu Heihui, who was still in a bad mood along the way, was blocked by Gojo Satoru alone when he returned to school.

He didn't say anything else, raised his head and asked in a cold voice, "The thing about that guy..."

"Oh, you said that." Gojo Satoru was still holding the dessert bag in his hand, "I only found out about it yesterday."

He looked at Fu Heihui's dismal expression, and then slowly added, "After all, it's really surprising that a person who has been dead for a long time is resurrected suddenly. He killed that rotten person like your father himself, and in the end he came back to life." Well, I gotta say, it's not a very pleasant feeling to get this news out of the mouths of the Curser gang."

"Oh." Fu Heihui said flatly.

It turned out that the reason why he asked him if he wanted to know the whereabouts of that bastard... At that time, that guy would have died.

Fu Heihui didn't want to continue chatting, but just walked towards the student dormitory on the other side with a sullen head.

"Meet him?" Gojo Satoru followed behind him, asking while eating dessert, "How do you feel? Is there anything interesting?"

Fu Heihui, who was troubled all the way, was very irritable, but he couldn't do anything with Wujo Wu.

"I don't feel anything." He said impatiently, "Still a rotten person."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru asked with a smile, "It makes me happy to say it."

Fu Heihui thought for a while, "That super curse spirit named Kusano Huali seems to be raising him."

There seemed to be nothing else. Wujo Satoru probably knew about Mr. Qihai, so there was nothing to say.

"Kasano Huali?" Gojo Satoru thought for a while, "It turns out that the person who was with her yesterday and Qihai didn't know was this guy..."

Didn't he become a beggar once?Tsk tsk tsk, the magician killer was laid off and re-employed, but turned into a beggar—yes, it is indeed a good joke.

"Yeah." Fu Heihui responded, and pushed Gojo Wu aside, "Don't get in the way."

He started to clean the inside and outside, leaving Gojo Satoru alone standing there.

Thinking of what Lehu, who had failed to challenge him, said, Gojo Satoru regretted Kusano Huali's disappearing aesthetics.

"Her vision seems to have dropped a lot." He shook his head.

The author has something to say: Gojo Satoru: I am still more handsome.

Miwa Kasumi: Mr. Gojo is right——