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Kong Shiyu, poor Kong Shiyu.

Lying on the hospital bed at this moment, she fell into a long coma, her face was full of peace.

His attending physician looked at this troubled patient, very puzzled.

What on earth was this patient doing? First, he was almost paralyzed by being beaten.

Immediately afterwards, he suffered a nervous breakdown and fell into a deep coma.

I have to sigh that the man is really unlucky.

All he can do now is help his transfer department.

After all, this is no longer a problem that surgery can solve.

The chief culprit of all, Fujimaruhara, has already retired.

Fujimaruhara wiped his hands and looked up at the too bright sunlight. At this moment, his heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly became agitated.

He wants to do something.

This world is really disgusting.

Fujimaru Haraichi, who had made up his mind, was suddenly not so urgent, he had to make a good plan.

But before that, he had to grab Shier back first.

"Dad, is there a problem with him?"

Fujimaruhara nodded, "How should I put it? Hui, everyone has secrets that cannot be revealed. Whether it is Mr. Kong in our world or Mr. Kong in this world, there are secrets that cannot be revealed."

It's just that the one in their world has been tightly suppressed from the very beginning, so that the final occupation is almost becoming the only one.

The two walked slowly on the street, facing the dawn light, they could vaguely hear the voice of the man teaching the children.

"Huihui, don't trust me lightly..."

Somewhere in Tokyo, a curse master was killing as usual.

In the world of magic, there are not only magicians who stand for justice, but also real villains-cursers.

Most of the curse masters who have not restrained their special abilities are not normal people. In a sense, they are no different from cancerous tumors that cannot be removed by ordinary people.

Most of them live by killing people.

There are quite a few outstanding ones.

Just like the old woman in different clothes now.

It looked at least an octogenarian, with skin as old as chicken skin, and a bent spine that could not stand upright.

Anyone could see her as an old woman who should live for the rest of her life with weak hands and feet, but she was such a woman who was as old as a tortoise, but she was a vicious woman who did all kinds of evil and murderously.

His crimes can be regarded as countless in the ordinary world, but such a person has never received retribution, and sometimes he has to lament the injustice of God.

At this moment, the old woman covered in blood and wearing a men's suit was finishing her tail as usual. Although it was finishing, the person who did it was not her, but a man with an ordinary face.

"It's done, Grandma." The man cleaned up the traces and looked at the old woman, "We can side-"

The man didn't finish his words, his pupils constricted.

Two people suddenly appeared outside the door, but they didn't feel anything.

The old woman with dull senses noticed something was wrong and turned her head to look.

There were two handsome young men standing at the door. They looked like brothers in age, but they were not very similar in appearance, but they did have a bit of the same temperament.

She likes young men, and if she meets them on the street, she will definitely look at them more.

But now they appeared silently behind them, no matter how they looked at them, they were not ordinary people.

Those who come are not friends but enemies.

The old woman came to a conclusion in an instant.

After all, the disgust and murderous intent in the eyes of young people cannot be concealed at all.

"Megumi, you are too excited, this is not good." Fujimaru Hara patted the boy's head.

Hearing this, Fu Heihui suppressed the anger in her heart, and stood beside Fujimaru Haraichi with her brows and eyes closed.

However, it is clear that someone wants to seize the opportunity.

"Grandson!"

With a loud cry from the old woman.

The ordinary man suddenly attacked the two of them.

The man's ability is not strong, Fukuroe can stop Fujimaruhara without any action, even with physical skills alone.

The more he felt strange about beating Hei Hui, the man was very weak, and he was almost exhausted trying to hold his own footsteps, but the old woman behind him showed no sign of trying to escape.

It's just something murmuring in the mouth.

Fujimaruhara squinted his eyes, looking for long memories.

He didn't make a move, the two people in front of him, Fu Heihui, could be dealt with by himself, so he didn't need to make a move.

It was just the old woman's movements that caught his attention.

Speaking of which, he had an impression of this old woman.

Of course Shibuya had seen her remnant.

Fujimaruhara suddenly remembered who she was.

At this moment, the old woman stopped talking to herself, "It's now!"

Following this sentence, the man suddenly stuffed something into his mouth.

Fu Heihui looked at the person in front of him in confusion, his breath changed.

And his father's breath had changed.

Full of angry killing intent.

Fujimaruhara looked at the complacent old woman with an extremely cold expression.

"I'm really pissed."

Fujimaru Hara said in a low voice.

The flat tone exudes a killing intent that cannot be hidden.

The next second the smug old woman lowered her head and covered her chest.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The shrill screams are horrifying to hear.

Looking at the young man, he still has the natural gentle and elegant appearance, but there is a hint of gloom in his brows and eyes, and his face that always smiles has cooled down, as if covered with awe-inspiring autumn frost.

The old woman could no longer maintain an upright position, and the bone-piercing pain came from her heart.

She crawled on the ground like a maggot, reaching out for help, but in vain.

She felt that her heart was being held, and the blood in the atrium was flowing backwards as it swelled.

The pain is as long as eternity, but the reality is only a moment.

The fragile heart finally couldn't bear the pressure and broke.

The faint sound of breaking was like the sound of a child popping a balloon.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old woman was finally liberated from the endless torture.

Her life of sin dissipated in pain.

And the conversion of the man on the other side was finally completed.

A familiar appearance appeared in front of Fu Heihui, looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, Fu Heihui finally understood why his father was so angry just now.

The momentary daze made Fu Heihui lose the chance to fight back.

The sharp attack was approaching.

In the nick of time, Fu Heihui was pulled behind by Fujimaruhara.

"It's not a good habit to lose your mind during battle, Megumin." Fujimaruhara looked at the counterfeit in front of him.

Throw him out without mercy.

"Kill you! Kill you!" shouted the shoddy in Fuhesher's appearance.

Fujimaruhara's little patience was completely exhausted.

Sometimes talent and talent cannot be surpassed by various methods.

For example, even if a man obtains Shier's ability through a special method, a counterfeit is a counterfeit.

Even if Shi Er's body is used, it can only be abused, and there is no backhand power against Fujimaruhara.

Small spaces are quickly destroyed.

The man could only be passively beaten by Fujimaru Haraichi. If it wasn't for Tianyo's blow, he would have died as early as the first blow.

Fujimaru Haraichi was already annoyed by the endless battle, and he was ready to end all of this with his hands.

Mutation mutation.

The man ducked.

Fujimaruhara looked at his palm.

wrong!wrong!

That speed is not something a man can react to.

But the man did hide.

The next second, danger strikes.

Fujimaruhara sideways avoided the fatal blow to his temple.

The youth grabbed the attacker's arm.

For a moment, the four eyes met.

changed.

The feeling has changed.

This look, this attack power.

Yes--

"Shir?"

The attacker raised his eyelids, "Who are you? You scream so intimately, I don't like men."

Hearing these words, Fujimaruhara smiled, "Then we may not be compatible, because I like men."

Hearing this, Fu Heisher made a speechless sound.

But he didn't continue to attack, a few confrontations were enough for him to detect the young man's ability.

It's just that they are almost on par now, and the young man obviously didn't use his full strength, so it's not worth fighting.

Fujimaru Hara also withdrew his hand, and at this moment he had calmed down, "Well, Mr. Fuguro, don't worry, I'm married, if my lover misunderstands me, I will die of grief."

The youth laughed and joked, "My son is still around, so I will be very troubled."

Son, Fu Heisher turned to look at the young man standing at the door.

Frown lightly.

familiar look.

"what's your name?"

Fu Heihui looked at the man, "Hui, Fu Heihui."

"Fuhei? That's really great."

"Well, although I really don't want to interrupt, Megumin is not your Megumi."

Fujimaru Hara blocked Fu Hei Shier from looking at Fu Hei Hui.

Not his Hui?What's the meaning?

Fu Heihui nodded, "Actually, I should be Fujimaru Megumi."

Fujimaru?Is this man's last name?

That woman remarried again?No, this guy just said he likes men and his partner is a man, so what the hell is wrong?

Fujimaruhara smiled softly, "So are you going to meet? Your Megumi."

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Out of an uncontrollable desire to win, Gojo Satoru chooses to keep his meal.

Gojo Satoru eats desserts as his main meal most of the time, and makes dim sum for the main meal, but it is obvious that the Fuhei family does not have the habit of serving dim sum as their main meal.

"Is there any more food?" Fu Heisher quickly finished the fifth bowl of rice, and looked at Fu Heijin Miki.

The girl nodded, "There are many more!"

Drawing on yesterday's experience, she has prepared enough meals for 30 people today, which she believes is definitely enough.

The main reason is that the living expenses given by Hui Jun in the other world are too much, and she deserves it, so it is all fed back to the meals.

Obviously this is the right choice.

"Are you the reincarnation of an idiot?" Wujo Wujo sneered.

Fu Heisher raised his eyes and sneered, "Oh, weak chicken."

"Ha! What are you kidding, only muscular gorilla!"

"The weak among the weak that even Hui can't beat is useless to the extreme."

The Fuhei siblings watched the two of them quarreling, and they felt that they were almost ready to fight.

Seeing this, the two quickly stopped!

They didn't think about why they could quarrel even though they had already separated.

"Stop it! Mr. Wujo, Uncle Shier! The house will be demolished!"

On the other side, Fu Heihui said nothing, but silently hugged Fu Heisher's arm.

During the stalemate, the door opened.

Fu Heihui looked at the four suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Fujimaru Haraichi: "Probably they were arguing."

Fu Heisher heard that he was no longer paying attention to Gojo Satoru, and looked at the two of them, "Is it over?"

"It went well, and there were unexpected surprises by the way."

"Surprise?" Fu Heisher was puzzled, what kind of surprise.

It wasn't until Fujimaruhara walked in that everyone found the figure covered by the youth.

"Fu Heisher?" Gojo Satoru called out the name of the person who came,

what's the situation!Where did this come from again!

Fu Heisher looked at Fu Heisher and said, "What happened to Lizi? Didn't you say he died?"

Fujimaruhara walked up to Fuheisher, "Well, I was summoned by a curse master. Anyway, Fuhei-kun is alive."

Fu Heisher looked at the people in the room and frowned slightly.

The man looked at Fu Hesher.

An ominous feeling enveloped the man's heart.

"You, what's the relationship?"

Hearing this, the corners of Fu Heisher's mouth suddenly twitched.

The man suddenly grabbed Fujimaru Haraichi's skirt, forcing the young man to bend over and bow his head.

Fu Heisher kissed him decisively.

The sound of lips and teeth colliding cannot be concealed, and the lingering and ambiguous sound of rubbing together makes people feel red.

Among the people present, except Fu Heihui who was used to it, they were all frightened.

Fukuro Tsumiki instinctively covered Fukuro Hui's eyes.

The girl looked at the scene in front of her with a hint of excitement amidst her shyness.

As for Wujo Satoru's fright, it was not small.

A strange man appeared, and before his identity was confirmed, another Fu Heisher appeared.

As a result, Fu Heisher and the young man kissed now!

After a long while, Fu Heisher let go of Fujimaru Yuanyi, and the moment they parted, the young man kissed the scar on the corner of the man's mouth, his brows and eyes were full of love.

Anyone can see that these two are a pair of lovers who are extremely in love with each other.

The man licked the moisture from the corner of his mouth, and smiled provocatively at Fu Heisher, "That's the relationship."

Now, everything is clear.

Why is Huiji from another world surnamed Fuhei and Fujimaru?

And why Hui became the son of a man.

All the reasons are because he married a young man from another world.

Fu Hesher: "This is really beyond my expectation."

"When will Nehong be able to marry the same sex?" Has he changed so much since his death?

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched, "At least the neon lights in this world are not allowed."

"It's just a small trick." Fujimaruhara replied with a smile.

After all, open same-sex marriage, or allow the only transcendent to go to a foreign country to register for marriage. As long as you are not stupid, you will know how to choose between these two options.

"It's still early, let's sit down and talk."

Fujimaruhara pulled away the chair next to Fu Heisher and sat down, followed by Fu Heihui who sat on the other side of Fu Heisher.

Seeing this, Fu Heihui chose to sit with Jin Meiji, and Fu Heisher resolutely sat next to Fu Heihui.

For a time, there was only Gojo Satoru, a loner with no one to accompany him.

In the end, the young man dragged his chair to the direction of the upper head angrily, occupying the geomantic treasure with aloofness.

It's just that it's a bit pitiful to see that everyone else is "hugging left and right", but he is alone.

Gojo Satoru looked around and always felt that the 'Fuhei' component here was a bit too high.

The strong feeling made him feel irritable for a long time.