flstandardbreds Chapter 141: Can't Let Him Lose Weight
Chapter 141: Can't Let Him Lose Weight
Kuroi Satomi had a very vague impression of the man she was talking about. Whenever she talked about his appearance, she always felt that there was a thick fog covering his facial features and she could not describe his specific appearance.
"Please convey my apologies to Megumi Fushiguro." She lay on the bed in the infirmary, staring blankly at the sunlight outside the window.
"It's really surprising that Fushiguro Shiori has such a good child." She said.
I curled my lips and said, "I guess his personality is inherited from his mother. If he's like him, he's doomed."
"..." Kuroi Satomi said, "Anyway, I'm sorry."
"I started taking care of Tiantian since she was three years old."
Tears welled up in her eyes. "From the moment I received her, I knew that this child would die before she reached adulthood."
"But when that day really comes, I still find it hard to accept it." She said, "If Fushiguro Shiori wants to take revenge on me, I will also..."
"He won't even retaliate against you." I interrupted her. "This guy... probably won't do this kind of thing again."
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According to Nanami's investigation, the curse master who died at the wedding was from the remnants of the disbanded Q organization. Further investigation revealed that he had a close relationship with the Panxing Cult.
If it weren't for Gojo Satoru's six eyes, we would probably only be investigating in the direction of the Bankei Sect.
Fortunately, we have now identified someone who is closely related to the Kamo family, and we finally have a clearer target.
However, the whereabouts of Naohua has never been discovered.
Gojo Satoru couldn't find anyone with sutures on his head, and the only related information was about the curse master Kamo Kento who had appeared in the Kamo family before.
By the way, at the wedding, before leaving, Gojo Satoru gave Zenin Naoya an account. This guy was tied up and lying in a corner, waiting hungry for a whole night before being found.
Well... he deserved it.
"We found a man," Gojo Satoru told me a week later. "He's now being held in the school's interrogation room."
"Have you told the Directorate?"
"No." Gojo Satoru smiled cunningly, "I tied him up secretly, and even the moth didn't know."
"..." You also know that if Teacher Yega finds out, he will definitely beat you up.
"What kind of person is he?" I asked. "Is his last name Kamo?"
"No." He shook his head. "To be precise, it's not just Kamo who is involved."
"His name is Zenin Takashi, and he is a branch of the Zenin family. At the same time, his nephew married the daughter of the Kamo family, so they have an alliance relationship."
"It's the Zenin family again." I clenched my fists.
"Want to go?"
"Go," I said, "and take Shen Er with you. He's experienced and should be good at dealing with people like this."
He was a thin old man wearing an old gray robe, and his hair and beard were already gray.
There was a red fleshy mole on his shrunken nose, wrinkled like a moldy raisin, and his deep green eyes, hidden in sunken eye sockets, stared ahead sinisterly.
"It's you, Zenin Shin'er." He showed a look of disgust, "It's a pity that Gojo Satoru didn't kill you."
Shen Er leaned lazily on the table, a rebellious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I am married into the family, and my last name is Fushiguro now, don't call me by the wrong name."
"He is indeed an ungrateful person who can never be tamed. He is just a person without any magical power..."
"Hey, you old fool." I rolled my eyes and took out a knife and put it on his neck, leaving a shallow bloody mark. "If you can't speak human language, you don't need this tongue anymore."
As expected, the Zen temple’s house was rotten to the extreme, and from top to bottom it exuded a stench that seemed to have rotted away hundreds of years ago but had not yet been buried.
These people seem to be still alive, but in fact they are just walking corpses with a bunch of feudal ideas in their heads.
"Hand over the mastermind behind this, and perhaps I can spare your life."
"..." Zenin Longshi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Whose dog are you? Why should I tell you?"
"You can beat me or kill me, it's up to you." He glanced at his neck with contempt, quite tough.
"Hmph." Shen'er took the knife from my hand with a mocking look and pointed it at his left eye. The sharp blade was within reach.
The other party immediately showed a look of horror.
"See?" Shen'er taught earnestly, "If he really had guts, he would have committed suicide long ago. He can be so arrogant because he is sure that you can't kill him now. But the eyes..."
He stared at the shrunken pupil meaningfully, "The eyes don't matter."
“I see.” Before I could say anything, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized and said, “I got it.”
I:"……."
Zenin Takashi turned his gaze to Gojo Satoru who had been leaning against the door, "Gojo family boy, you let them treat me like this?"
"You must have made a mistake." Gojo Satoru said with a grin, "I don't even dare to mess with the woman standing in front of you, and you expect me to speak for you?"
What nonsense is Gojo Satoru talking about with his eyes open...Stalking, fighting, stealing skirts, which one of these things doesn't annoy me?
You act like you've eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's courage every day, and now you say you dare not provoke me?
"You and Gojo Satoru should both go out first."
Shen Er twisted his neck, cracked his knuckles, and grinned, "I still have something to talk about with this old guy."
Shen'er has a bad temper, so I guess we're going to talk about something violent.
I was silent for a moment, then patted his shoulder and said, "Be careful and don't play around. Gojo Satoru and I will come back later."
"I know." He answered casually, the veins on his wrists already tense.
Sure enough, as soon as I walked out of the interrogation room, I heard Zenin Ryuji's screams from inside.
Ah... I can't even bear to sympathize for a second.
"Do you want to go get something to eat?" Gojo Satoru stretched. "There's a super delicious dessert shop that just opened in Roppongi. Will you come with me?"
"No." It's so hot now, and Roppongi is so far away, I'm too lazy to move. "Go find Jay."
"That guy hasn't been going out lately." Gojo Satoru complained like a spoiled child, "He keeps saying he wants to control his diet and won't go with me."
Me: “…….Control your diet?”
"Yeah, he said he's gained weight recently and needs to work out more." He pouted and said unhappily, "I don't know what's going on in that little head."
Jay, could it be that he just listened to me and...
Ahhhh, Geto Xiayou, I don't dare to eat randomly because I have to go to work in real life and I don't exercise much. You are a sorcerer who consumes thousands or even tens of thousands of calories at the slightest provocation, so what are you afraid of?
Are you worried that Gojo Satoru can't be used to defeat you?
"Let's go." I took a deep breath.
"Where?"
"Go and get Jay to eat." I said, "We finally managed to fatten him up a bit, how can we let him get any thinner!"
"If he doesn't want to eat, just open his mouth and force it in."
"Eh? Do you want to go?" Gojo Satoru immediately raised both hands in agreement, "Great, let's go find Jie to eat~"