I'm heartbroken for my possession

I definitely couldn't promise Gojo Satoru to come to my house.

Although my house is not small, it is not that big, and this is an apartment. Although I bought it, if it blows up, I will definitely lose a lot of money.

I don't care about this expense, but now I need to save money for my son.

And... I don't want outsiders to watch this kind of quarrel at all!Not even my brother who is related to me by blood!

I drove back and returned the car to BOZ.They also just finished the second preliminaries, and have successfully obtained the pass oracle card for the Shaman King competition.

After chatting with them for a few words, I went to find Mr. Hao.

My lord is still smiling like that: "Have you seen Hui come back?"

"Hmm..." When I mentioned Xiaohui, my originally serious face immediately put on a smile, "Xiaohui and I explained the situation."

And I also said that the good man is his grandfather's business!If there is a chance to bring Xiaohui to see Mr. Hao next time, you can let Xiaohui call someone!

"..." The good man kept smiling, even though he heard my heartfelt voice, he didn't respond, "You can take back your holding spirits."

Got it, my lord didn't refuse, that means I can do this! ——I happily made my decision, and my mood turned from sunny to cloudy after hearing the second half of the sentence.

Ah... yes.Wait a minute, there is still a big fight going on.

"If you want to untie the shackles, there is a way."

I was taken aback, looked up at Mr. Hao, and after a long silence, I smiled: "Yeah!"

But... I guess I still won't be able to untie the shackles, right?Because, the Shaman King competition is coming soon.Although during the group competition, there must be nothing wrong with me if there is a good man around, but I also know that the good man will definitely not be the type who obediently waits for the game mechanism to start a serious game, and other enemies who are about to encircle and kill the good man will not Will just try to stop him from playing.

At that time, strength is also very important.

Then, I will definitely not do things that will reduce my strength just because I am unhappy for a while.

And... if my lord says to untie the bondage, then there is actually only one way, right?

I wouldn't do that to Shir either.

...Although I do want to put this bastard on the fire spirit.

The good lord said in a cheerful tone: "Okay, Huo Ling can lend you a use at that time."

Me: "...Yes." The idiot Shi Er definitely offended a good man before!What the hell did he do... No, according to this guy's personality, what kind of outrageous things did he say? !

***

After I got back my holding spirit, I went home without saying a word, put the tablets of the two on the table, sat there by myself, raised my hand and pushed the sunglasses up on my head.

"Is Ma Cang good to take you to the special training?" Xia Youjie sized me up, with some doubts in his eyes, "Is it because the speed of the special training place is different? I always feel that you have changed? It wasn't like this before Hairstyle? Your hair has grown a lot?"

...Aside from other things, Xia Youjie's observations are quite careful.

This is even better than my teammates. Watching the two idiots of BOZ only focus on the chest.

"It's okay if you don't say it... Once you say it, I think I should get my hair trimmed." I said in a complaining tone, stroked my hair, and looked at the other person.

The other party has been silent from the very beginning until now, and only when I looked over did he say: "...Meo?"

I stared at him for a long time, then nodded: "It's me."

Xia Youjie: "...What charades are you playing?"

"You don't need to worry about Xia You, this is before me and this bastard." I said calmly, "Shi Er, I want to ask you a few questions first... Where is the house I gave you?"

Shier: "It's sold."

My expression didn't change, and I nodded lightly: "Hey—then it's a big loss now, the house over there has already skyrocketed, and it's still such a good size and orientation... Where's the deposit I left for you?"

The other party replied very bachelor: "It's all a gamble."

I held the teacup harder, took a deep breath, and silently recited "I'm not angry" ten times, trying to calm myself down: "What a prodigal... Okay, what about my son?"

Fuhesher: "..."

"Shir, answer me." With a sullen face, I gritted my teeth and said, "I--son--son!"

"...Wait a minute? You have a son? When did it happen? How old are you this year?" Xia Youjie was completely out of the situation, and he looked very confused.

"Fu Heihui is my own son." I took the time to answer him in an impatient tone, stretched out my hand and waved my palm to signal him to go aside, "Xia You, don't interrupt."

But Xia Youjie was even more confused when I said this: "... Fu Heihui is your own son!? Wait a minute, he is not... Then Fu Heisher is yours..."

"We are simply having a child now." I turned my head to look at Fuheshier who was silent there, and sneered, "After all, this person has remarried now!"

"..." Fu Heisher looked up, "Do you care about such things?"

"I..." If this person intended to piss me off on purpose, then he succeeded. I was really pissed off now, slapped the table hard, and said bitterly, "I care about a P! Marry me What's more, Zenyuan Shier has a fart relationship with you, Fuheisher!"

Xia Youjie: "...Wait? Have you ever been married? How did you do it? If you were reincarnated, the time would not be right. Have you ever rejuvenated or resurrected?"

"Outsiders don't interrupt!"

"Xia You, don't interrupt!"

We spoke at the same time, and continued our confrontation.

"Do you have a grudge against me? Do you hate me?" I squeezed out a ferocious smile and gritted my teeth, "If you hate me, you can sell my son?!"

The other party was silent for a while, and said: "...It is also my son."

"Shut up! You fucking know that's your son too!" I was so angry that I threw the cup in my hand to the ground and said angrily, "Am I missing your money?! You fucking use Sell ​​my son for a billion?! Okay, even if you bastard take all the pocket money I left you for the water, the son doesn’t need you to raise it! I leave him enough every year ! And it's not like you don't know how to make money!"

"...Who knows." The other party said in a lazy rascal tone, "Probably because he was raised and disabled before."

"You fucking—" Grass!I'm so angry!

"...So Fu Heihui is really the son of the two of you?" Xia Youjie showed shock, "Although I have heard that good bamboo shoots come from bad bamboos, is this too negative?"

"Xia You! This matter has nothing to do with you! Don't disturb me by yelling!" I waved my hand and stared at Shi'er with dark eyes, "We still have a big fight here! You go back Stay in the tablet by yourself!"

"...That can't be done." Xia Youjie said slowly and sincerely, "I'm also a part of this family."

I:"……"

Shir: "..."

We looked at the past at the same time, unanimously showing indescribable expressions.

"Look, I said it's better to let him go earlier."

"Shut up the fuck! Do you think you are a good thing!"

After I yelled angrily, when I heard the doorbell, I could only take a deep breath, raised my hand and made a pause gesture, ready to dismiss the disturber before continuing.

But who is it?I haven't bought express delivery recently either.

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