I'm heartbroken for my possession

The trio looked shocked.

Normally, I would want to find out why they were shocked, but I am not in the mood today.

"Would you like to talk somewhere else?" I asked.

"Okay." Wujo Satoru said and stood up.

Then we calmly gave way to the three people who blocked the door, and we talked in a more confined space.

After making sure no one would bother, our conversation continued.

"What do you mean by having five bloodlines? You..."

"Brother!" I looked up at him, clenched my fist with one hand, and shouted loudly.

Gojo Satoru looked at me with a slightly subtle expression: "Wait a minute, you are..."

I also began to recall the unclear family tree: "My blood-related father's name is...ah, no, he is an illegitimate child. You must have missed the name. My blood-related grandfather is called Wutiao Masato."

Gojo Satoru showed a stunned expression: "Oh~ That means our real grandfather is a real brother."

I was taken aback: "Hey? Cousins, right?"

"No, they were blood brothers originally, but they just followed each other one by one."

I even showed an expression of emotion when I heard it: "Ah... the big family is really complicated." This is also good news, this way our blood relationship is closer, and it is more suitable for me to get close!

"No, I didn't expect... I heard about the illegitimate child. I remember Wutiao Yaren went to him later, but he had already passed away. I didn't expect him to have a child."

"Well, I'm a posthumous child. My mother told me about my father's identity when she was seriously ill. She wanted me to find Wujo's family after her death, but I didn't want to. Later, I met a good man, so I I have been following the good man."

"Hey? Why don't you want to come?"

"I yearn for freedom and nature more."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"No inch, this is off topic! Let's continue the topic just now, brother——"

"Hey, what's the matter, sister?"

"..." Got it, my brother has a character of climbing along the line.I was shocked by the other party's behavior of admitting my sister without asking any details. I got stuck, and after a pause, I continued, "There is something about Hui..."

"Ah, yes." Gojo Satoru also showed a confused expression, "Are you really Hui's mother? Then Fuheshier is yours..."

I opened my mouth, feeling that I couldn't find a good adjective, and after a long time, I choked out a sentence: "...he is my child's father."

Gojo Satoru: "...I don't say that you should understand my question, right? Since you call me brother, you must be younger than me."

"I know... wait, let me think about how to say it." I also felt a little headache, raised my hands and couldn't help sighing, "All kinds of things really happened in this, let me make a long story short ..."

I concealed the part of the task of the reincarnation of the good man, and only briefly talked about space-time manipulation and what happened to me.

After all, if you don't talk about this... First of all, leaving aside the paternity test, how can I become Xiaohui's mother is very problematic.

Gojo Wujo asked a few questions from time to time when he was listening, and after listening to me, he didn't have any objection, but exclaimed: "Is it actually a reversal of time and space... Asakura is more powerful than I imagined, this is The strength of a millennium immortal?"

"I'm a special case... It's better to say that I will go back to Cunqu. This is an established fact." The other party called Mr. Hao a "Millennium Immortal" which made me feel a sense of intimacy. Feeling a little more sincere, "I'm done talking about mine, can you answer some questions for me?"

"Hmm... do you want to ask how Fuhesher was killed by me?"

"...No, I can probably guess that Shier wants to kill you and you fight back. Maybe it's the mission of the bounty hunter. I don't need to know the details of this matter." I pursed my lips. Said, "I just want to know something about Xiao Hui."

"Ah, this..." Gojo Satoru glanced at me and asked, "Do you want to recognize Huihui?"

"...does he know about his father?"

"I told him that one day he wants to know the size and he can just ask me, but he hasn't asked the size so far."

"...Then don't let him know." I turned my head to one side, and looked elsewhere, full of sadness, "What do you want me to say? Why don't you run to him and say——Hi baby, your dad If you are dead, your mother is alive, are you happy—is that the case?"

"Hahahaha, this is not bad! If you want to say something, you must call me, I must be there!" After Gojo Satoru finished laughing, he thought deeply, "Ah, wouldn't I become Hui's uncle in this way? Is it? If you tell him like that, the boy must have an interesting expression, right?"

"..." I took a deep look at him - I suspected that this man encouraged me to recognize my relatives just because he wanted to watch the fun and wanted to call himself an uncle to scare my children.

What's the matter?I wanted to thank him before, but now I feel that this Oni sauce is not reliable at all.

Immediately afterwards, the other party began to talk about Xiaohui... I didn't have the heart to pay attention to this at all.

"...He sold my son?!" I slammed the table and stood up, with an expression of disbelief, "Fucking, marry another... Uh, no, just remarry! How dare you sell my son?! What the hell is only one billion?! Isn’t the sum of the money I left him not one billion?!”

"Calm down calm down...the tables are broken."

"I will pay! I don't need this little money!"

"Got it...so calm down."

I took a few deep breaths and sat down slowly with a straight face.

Well done, the monastery... No, Fuheshier!You wait for me, I will drive you out of the house after I get my son back!damn it!I'm furious!

"...Anyway, thank you for bringing Xiaohui back... How much did you pay to the Chanyuan family? I will pay you back double." I looked at Gojo Wu, and at this time I really treated him like a brother in my heart Yes, even though the other party didn't know that Xiaohui was still a member of the Gotiao family before he did all this, and this was the son entrusted by the enemy before his death... My brother is a good man!

"It's unnecessary, and I don't care about it." Gojo Wu waved his hand, "No, I'm not a serious guardian, I just helped him pay off the debts of the Zenyuan family and applied for a high school for him. The side grants..."

"He's short of money?!" I was taken aback, and immediately became anxious, "What's going on? I obviously saved a fund for him to support him until he turns eighteen."

"I'm not very clear about this... You go and check it out? Maybe something went wrong in the middle?" Gotiao Wu also reminded me, "Hui he inherited the ancestral spells of the Chanyuan family and the ten shadow spells. If his surname The Chanyuan is a well-deserved patriarch."

"The Chanyuan family is just a garbage dump, so who the hell cares about it!" After I yelled angrily, I finally calmed down a bit, and my mind quickly turned to sort out the relationship, "I've changed my mind."

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

My face was frosty, and I gritted my teeth and said, "I want to recognize Huihui! Let him completely sever ties with the Zenyuan family! Brother, you come and help me!"

"Okay!" Wutiao Wu agreed, raised his hand, and said with great interest, "Tell me, my sister I just met, how can I help?"

"Come with me to the Zenyuan family! Damn it! My son has half of the custody rights. Can his father be counted if he sells it?!" Go and get Huiming back in the name of justice! Also, get back the money you paid to the Chanyuan family! Don’t leave them a dime, bah!"

"Okay!" Gojo Satoru said and stood up, looking eager to try, "It's not too late, shall we leave now?"

***

I reached a consensus with Gojo Satoru, and I think our relationship at this moment is closer than brothers and sisters.

When we walked out of the conference room, we were still communicating in a friendly manner.

"Actually, I don't know much about spells... Can you teach me the reverse spell? I learned it by myself, but it seems that I can only use it on myself."

"Me too, how did you learn?"

"Ah... I was stabbed by my ex-husband and I learned it by myself before I was dying."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"Huh? Could it be that you also..."

"Well, it was also stabbed by your ex-husband. Is this some kind of buff targeting the Wutiao family's special attack?"

"That has become a buff, right? If you really want to say it, it is five passive skills."

"Hahahaha, makes sense!"

"Hahahaha, I also think it's very interesting to use this as a meme!"

The two of us looked at each other and laughed, and when I finished laughing, I turned my head and saw the trio I saw before were still standing there, looking at us with increasingly weird eyes.

...Okay, I'm not surprised this time.

After all, the conversation between me and my brother just now sounds like two psychopaths to outsiders.

Gojo Satoru also pointed to those three people and introduced to me: "The old man is Rakuganji Kashin, the principal of Kyoto High School, that uncle wearing sunglasses is the principal of Tokyo High School Yagami Masamichi, and the one in the shrine maiden costume is quite weak. The conjurer's name is Ange Ji."

"Hello." I nodded politely. After all, these are my son's teachers. "I'm Mio Asakura..."

Gojo Satoru interrupted me directly: "Wait a minute, should I change my name to Gojo Mio?"

I was taken aback, then nodded: "Ah, that's right."

It just feels like the three teachers seem to have maintained the same expression for a long time. Could it be some kind of spell... Ah, I blinked, and there should be nothing wrong with it.

That may have been shocked by my sudden appearance of Wutiaojia.Alas, before I personally told Xiaohui to let him accept the facts, I couldn't specifically disclose my identity, and I asked Gojo Satoru to help me keep it a secret.

"Principal, I have business to do today, so I'll leave early!" Gojo Satoru put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me away, "Let's go! Ah, yes, we have to go to Gojo's house first ..."

"...Wait a minute!" The principal of the Tokyo High School seemed to have finally come to his senses, raised his hand and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Gojo Satoru stopped, pointed at me and turned around and replied, "Take her to enter the Wujo family tree."

Hearing this, I gasped and showed a toothache expression: "Hiss—is it really necessary?" I have been fighting for so many years, and finally I still want to change my original surname...

Gojo Satoru reminded me: "You want to get the child back completely, right?"

I thought about it and nodded: "...It's fine, anyway, the surname Wutiao is better than the surname Chanyuan." I just changed it here, and my name is still Mio Asakura outside.It's nothing to be wronged a little for my son.

Gojo Satoru seemed to be more interested than I was, and continued to push me away with enthusiasm. I seriously doubt that my brother is an expert in spectating and fighting.

"Okay! Then let's go quickly! Go to the Zenyuan family after the recording! Ah...do the people in the Zenyuan family know? If they don't know, do they need to do a paternity test first? After all, they won't be as quick as me. Believe it."

"It's okay, the Patriarch of the Chanyuan family should still remember me." I thought about the meeting before, and said with emotion, "Even if he can't remember clearly, I believe the son of the Patriarch of the Chanyuan family will still remember me... ah , Oops, I kind of forgot the name...what's the name?"

"Naozai from the Chanyuan?"

"That's right! That little idiot!"

"Hahaha, it looks like you really know each other. This description is very accurate."

We walked out talking cheerfully.

The author has something to say: I didn’t plan to update it today, but I didn’t expect a lot of friends to knock on me and urge me to update it (do you really want to see Gojo Satoru being persecuted), and the comments in the last chapter suddenly increased...so I quickly coded word!Now you know what I need to update quickly! (express)

I have a lot of inspiration for this plot, so I wrote it very quickly 2333