Traveled through time and space and became Sukuna, but the host was Yukinoshita?

Chapter 168

While the firefighters were still outside to confirm safety, he came to the location of the bomb girl who had been knocked unconscious.

The time bomb was still tied to the woman's chest, and a slight ticking sound was ringing every second. The iron ring connected to the fuse was still in her hand, and her arm was placed in a safe position by Lin Qi where the bomb would not explode.

He did not intend to wake her up, he just reached out and used his fingers to open her tightly closed eyelids.

Looking at the pupils that had lost focus, Lin Qi suddenly understood.

"Sure enough, there are traces of a ritual."

...

That noisy summer:

Chapter 289 Chapter 97 The Fushiguro Family

Ding-ling-ling! Ding-ling-ling!

In a single-family house in Saitama Prefecture, the ring of the family landline suddenly rang.

"Tsu Miki, go answer the phone."

The hedgehog-headed boy, who was slumped on the sofa, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand and watching the movie on TV intently, said in a lazy tone.

"Keiya, you're really too lazy, aren't you?" A black-haired girl with long hair tied in a ponytail at the back of her head complained at her brother's lazy look.

"You're obviously closer to the phone, aren't you?" Fushiguro Kei said with his eyes fixed on her.

Helplessly, Fushiguro Tsu Miki had to get up and go to the small wooden table where the family phone was placed. She picked up the receiver and said coquettishly: "This is the Fushiguro family. Who is this?"

"Hmm? A girl's voice? Isn't this Fushiguro Shier's phone?" A young male youth's voice came from the receiver.

"Ah, so you're looking for Mr. Shier, please wait."

Fushiguro! Someone is looking for you on the phone!"

Sizzle!

The sound of stir-frying vegetables sounded in the kitchen along with the rising white smoke, and a sturdy black-haired man was cooking.

Fushiguro Shier, wearing an apron, turned his head and looked puzzled: "Ah? Looking for me? Who is it? "

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to ask." The girl stuck out her pink tongue with an embarrassed look, trying to get away with it.

"Forgot to ask?" Fushiguro Shiji raised his eyebrows, then returned his gaze to the food in front of him, and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, it should be some insignificant advertising call, don't worry about it."

Is it really like that...

Fushiguro Tsumeki showed an awkward but polite smile on her face, and secretly complained in her heart.

The father and son are really exactly the same...

But now theoretically, the man in front of her can be regarded as her father, but she is not used to calling a man she doesn't know very well dad, so she has always called him "Mr. Shiji".

Fortunately, Mr. Shiji didn't care what name she used for him, which made Tsumeki breathe a sigh of relief.

Mr. Shiji came back suddenly one day.

Originally, she and Hui lived alone, but in a More than a month ago, Mr. Shinji suddenly found them and said that he was Hui's father and wanted to take him away to live together.

Fushiguro Tsumeki still remembers the scene of that day clearly.

At dusk, a sturdy black-haired man stood in front of Fushiguro Hui and Fushiguro Tsumeki's cheap rental house.

The two people who returned home from school looked up at the black-haired man with a puzzled look. Fushiguro Hui originally planned to ignore him and go home directly, but Tsumeki kindly asked the other party if he needed help.

"Excuse me, is there anything you need?" the girl asked.

As soon as she stepped forward, Tsumeki smelled a strong smell of blood from the black-haired man, and was choked and stepped back.

"Ah, this should be Fushiguro Hui's home, right? "Fushiguro Shier didn't care, just pointed at the cheap rental house and asked.

Fushiguro Megumi also smelled the strong smell of blood, and immediately stepped forward to grab her sister's wrist, pulling her behind her, and asked with a vigilant face: "I am Fushiguro Megumi, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Fushiguro Shier bent down, got close to carefully look at the black-haired hedgehog-headed kid in front of him with a stinky face, and after observing for a long time, his face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "Ah, I should be right, it is indeed you."

After confirming the appearance of his son, Fushiguro Shier casually said something that was enough to shock the two children: "Megumi, I am your father, now pack up and follow me."

Fushiguro Megumi looked confused.

"Huh? "

He hadn't seen his father for several years, and had long forgotten what his father looked like. It was impossible for him to recognize his father on the spot just by the words of the black-haired man in front of him.

The little boy couldn't help but frowned and said with a pursed mouth: "What are you kidding?"

"Joke? There's no need for me to lie to you, right?" Fushiguro Shier spread his hands and said bluntly, "Speaking of which, I almost forgot that I had a son like you. Originally, you were sold to the Zenin family for 1 billion yen, but now I regret it, so I came back to take you away. That's what happened."

"You should also realize the difference between you and the little girl next to you, right?"

The black-haired man pointed at the hedgehog head and said, "Your body is engraved with the family traditions of the Zen Temple family. Although you are unwilling to admit it, you do have the blood of the Zen Temple family, just like me. .”

Fukui Hui's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he pursed his lips.

Although I couldn't understand what the other party was saying, Fukuro Tsumi Miki still plucked up the courage, walked out from behind his younger brother, and asked hesitantly: "If you are really Kei's father, then you should have been." Did you leave with...my mother?”

Hui's mother died early, and then his father remarried with his mother, so he changed his surname to Fuhei. Then... two irresponsible adults elope and left behind two Children, let them die.

"Ah? Your mother?" Fuheijir scratched his head, and after a while of hard thinking, he gave up very simply, "I don't remember it, I don't remember it."

There is only one woman who can make him remember now. The voice and appearance of the short-haired woman, even after many years of death, still occasionally appears in Fu Hei Shier's mind at some unintentional moments.

"I'm a bastard indeed, but a bastard who's even more bastard than me beat me up and asked me to come back and raise you, so I'm here now."

He looked down at Fukuomike, and after a closer look, he realized that he really looked very similar to himself, and also to his mother, as if he took out half of the appearance of each of them and got together.

"So, what are you thinking?" Fu Heijir asked casually with his hands in his pockets, "Will you be sold to the Zen Temple?"

Without getting the answer he wanted, Fukuro Tsumi Miki remained silent for a moment and quietly observed the expression of the little boy with hedgehog head.

She knew that next, Hui Uo: Ling Si Ba Furniture. The decision of Erjun Wu will determine the future fate of the two.

After a moment of silence, Fukuomi Ei looked up again and looked at the black-haired man in front of him who claimed to be his father with a serious look: "What will happen to Tsumiki? If I follow you, can Tsumiki be happy. ? This will determine everything."

"Well, at least it's better than being sold to a Zen temple." Fu Hei Shir grinned.

So Fukui Ei and Fukui Tsumi Miki began to live with Fukui Shir.

Of course, the three of them were still crowded in that cheap rental house in the first few days, and the reason why Fuheshir gave was: "Some of the stolen money has not been recovered yet, so I have to wait for a few more days."

At that time, Tsumiki felt that there was definitely something wrong with Eric's father.

Generally speaking, even if it is really a stolen money, it won’t tell you what you have to do with your family!

After Fukuo Hei's blunt inquiry, the two realized that it was the stolen money obtained by a cult after scouting the house.

Fu Heihui was relieved immediately.

Nympho

That noisy summer:

Chapter 290 Chapter 98 Unlucky Yakuza

Tsumiki obediently hung up the phone.

However, the next moment, the call ringtone rang again.

Fukuro Tsumi Miki answered the phone again with an ominous premonition and said carefully: "Hey? This is Fukuro's family..."

"I asked Fu Heijier to answer the phone and said Lin Qi had something to look for him."

"Okay, OK."

Slightly frightened by the momentum in the other party's calm words, Tsumiki quickly put down the microphone and trotted back to the kitchen: "Mr. Shier, it was Mr. Lin Qi who called me, saying that I had something to look for you."

"Lin Qi..."

The girl saw Fukui Shir's face showing an extremely disgusting expression, but she temporarily put down the wooden handle of the wok in her hand, unbuttoned her apron and said to Fukui's Miki, "Tsumiki, come on." Cook."

"OK."

Tsumiki took the wok from him.

Fu Heijir walked out of the kitchen and saw a hedgehog-headed boy who was constantly throwing popcorn into his mouth. He immediately said with an unhappy look: "It's almost lunch and still eating popcorn? If you can't finish your meal later , I will kill you."

"Tsk..." Fu Heihui reluctantly put down the popcorn bucket in his hand.

The black-haired man then withdrew his sharp gaze that was extremely oppressive like a falcon, picked up the microphone and put it in his ear: "It's me, what's the matter?"

"Check me if someone is looking for a curse master to hire a spiritual schema or a deceptive schema on the website where the curse master is commissioned."

Lin Qi's voice came from the phone.

"Mental technique?" Fu Heijir thought for a while, then his face showed, "Ah, are you talking about the incident that ordinary people have been crazy recently? Did it happen to be the curse master?"

"I just encountered a terrorist attack at Chiba Airport. Several people tied up bombs to commit suicide attacks." Lin Qi said in a gloomy voice, "Those people have been tricked."

"I understand...tsk, I'll give you my phone number. In order to change your identity, I have abandoned my previous contact information."

Fu Hei Shin'er reported his current cell phone number and then hung up the landline.

I came to the room, turned on the computer and logged on to the website I used to receive the commission. After searching, I finally found a related commission a week ago.

Lin Qi's phone rang at the right time: "How is it?"

"It was indeed found, but the users on this website are anonymous, both the publisher and the contractor, but you can't find the person you want: Erjiuli Ling 35 Death." Fuhei Shin'er He said while closing the website.

"It's OK, I just need to confirm this."

Lin Qi hung up the phone and then turned her eyes back to the unconscious woman in front of her.

I noticed that someone was approaching here. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be the police and firefighters who came to confirm the situation on the scene.

The rapid footsteps sounded, accompanied by a shocked shout: "Here! There is still a coma woman here!"

When the visitor approached and looked closer, he found a time bomb that was dripping and sounding on her chest: "Wait! It's the attacker! There are bombs tied to her body, call the bomb disposal expert to come!"

Amid a panic cry, the black-haired young man's figure disappeared.

Nympho

"Um?"

Suddenly, Xia Youjie took out his cell phone and answered the phone: "Wu, what's wrong?"

"Jia, the guy from Xuexia just called me and told me that Chiba Airport was attacked by terrorists, and those terrorists had traces of being shot by magicians. Some people are on the dark web commonly used by curses. A cursed gurus with mental manipulation techniques was released. "

Gojo Go's voice came from his cell phone microphone: "Aren't you investigating this matter? It should be of some help to you."

"I see."

Xia Youjie showed a thoughtful expression, then looked down at the bald man who was subdued by him, leaned over and squatted down, reached out and pressed his hand on his head to investigate.

"There are indeed traces of skills," he said with a gloomy face, "but if it is a commission posted on the dark web, it will be very difficult to find the initiator of all this."

Gojo Goku chuckled happily, "Do you want me to help you?"

After a moment of silence, Xia Youjie also chuckled and said warmly: "No, no need."

"Is that true? If you have any, just call me, do you know?"

"Wu, when did you become such an old mama?"

"Tsk, stop talking nonsense." Gojogo muttered and asked, "Where are you now?"

"Roponggi."

"Ah, when you come back, remember to bring me some chestnut rolls back."

"Okay, okay."

Hang up the phone, the bunny boy slapped the man with a shiny head twice in the face. After waking him up, he squinted his eyes and asked with a smile: "If you honestly tell me who asked you to commit the crime, you might It will be a little better."

The bald man had a fat face and a fierce face. He seemed to be a gangster. Behind his loose white vest, the blue dragon tattoo tattooed on his chest was also revealed.

And this Yakuza was so unlucky that it was not good to attack anyone, but he chose a high school student.

Xia Youjie just thought that maybe in a more remote alley, it is easier to find someone trying to commit the crime. As a result, as soon as he turned into an alley, the guy suddenly rushed over from behind with a knife, wanting to Attack him.

Just one second later, the bald man was fucked by Xia Youjie.

After the confused stage that had just woken up, the man immediately struggled to get up from the ground, but found that his limbs could not move at all. The four arms, which were like zombies, were holding him tightly. his limbs pressed him firmly on the ground.

And these have never appeared in men's vision: 94号·30?5号.

After finding that he was inexplicably controlled, he did not show any timidity. He stared at his blood-covered eyes, fucked his tongue skillfully, and shouted at Xia Youjie: "You Baga, you Road! Why don’t you let me go quickly! I’m a believer of my loyal minister!”

"My Lord? Are you a disciple of Panxing Sect? No, no, the people of Panxing Sect should believe in the talent of Tianyuan. Is it another new cult created by the Curse Master?"