At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Son sent you!

As if frightened, those blue eyes instantly widened. The originally big cat's eyes were now as big as a beautiful sapphire.

It is crystal clear and expensive at first glance.

Fu Heisher thought, if Gojo Satoru goes into the sea, he must be much more expensive than him.

"Just kidding." Fuheshier looked away.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have come back to his senses and regained his calm.

The two had a tacit understanding and did not mention the previous matter. Gojo Satoru drank the milkshake in the cup and asked, "I heard that the sky and the tyrant are dead."

"Yes, he was killed by Gojo Satoru."

"You can really blame me."

"It's not a scapegoat." Fu Heisher ate his blueberry cake absently, and replied, "It can save you a lot of trouble."

He is just a useless person. Heaven and Tyrant sound cool, and they are indeed very powerful, but they will always be synonymous with "waste" in the Chanyuan family.

The Zenyuan family would not stand up for him, Wutiaowu killed him, the Zenyuan family would not even go to ask, but they had an explanation to Gao Zhuan and Tian Yuan.

"You do this for my own good." Gojo Satoru took the biscuit from Amuro Toru and said after he left.

Fu Heisher didn't answer, but overstepped the limit with his hand, squeezed a small Wutiaowu biscuit and put it in his mouth.

Gojo Satoru froze, his eyes widened again.

the first time!

This was the first time someone dared to take food from his hands!

Even Jay didn't snatch his dessert!

"You dare to steal my things." Gojo Satoru's tone gradually became dangerous, and the aura on his body was enough to make anyone who approached him feel great pressure.

Fuheshier's body also tensed up, and he looked at Gojo Satoru in surprise, he was even scarier now than when he assassinated Riko Tenuchi.

Fu Heisher refused to admit defeat, and said confidently: "You also said, I am doing it for your own good, kid, can I charge some interest first?"

"Speaking of which." Wujo Wu cut over with a knife, and instead of cutting on Fuhesher, he cut off the other half of the blueberry cake he hadn't touched, and put it on his own plate: "That day If I let you go, should I pay back some interest?"

Fuhesher: ...

"Childish." He snorted, even Gojo Satoru is just a brat at the moment, and it's naive to refuse to admit defeat in this way.

Gojo Satoru didn't feel anything wrong at all, he wouldn't just sit and wait for his dessert to be taken away.

"Aren't you going to ask her?" Fuheshier asked.

Gojo Satoru shook his head, he was not interested in knowing about Tenuchi Riko.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill her?"

"It's okay." Gojo Satoru had a hippie smile on his face, and his tone was confident and self-willed: "Then I'll kill you."

"Gojo Satoru, you will suffer in the future if you are so willful."

Wutiao Wu didn't listen, and what he didn't like was all bastard chanting.

"When you meet someone who can't keep it, you will understand..."

"There won't be such a time!" Wutiao Wu's eyebrows flashed with arrogance and disdain: "I am the strongest!"

"Both of you, are you having a good chat?" Amuro came over, put two pieces of taro paste in front of them respectively, and put a cup of coffee for himself on the table, and asked, "Can you chat with me too?" chat?"

"It doesn't matter." Fu Heisher didn't care, for the sake of the taro paste.

Gojo Satoru threw out a black card and said, "I pay the bill, but you go away."

Toru Amuro played with the black card on his fingertips, and glanced at Gojo Satoru with great interest.

Fu Heisher also glanced at Gojo Satoru indifferently, someone treats dessert, his attitude is not quite right.

"What? Could it be that Mr. Gojo hates me?" Toru Amuro is confident enough to conquer a dessert-obsessed stomach, which is basically equivalent to conquering him.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru said without hesitation: "I only like what you make. As for you, I really hate it."

The smile on Toru Amuro's face gradually disappeared.

He stared at Gojo Satoru, and could feel that the other party was not lying, but he couldn't figure out where he had offended him.

It is impossible to hate a person for no reason. He must have offended Wujo Satoru inadvertently at some point, but why is there no impression?

"Don't think about it, you didn't offend me, I just simply don't like you." Gojo Satoru saw it clearly, including his thoughts, and he slowly put on his sunglasses and even turned away Turning his head, as if looking at Tsuru Amuro one more time would make him feel uncomfortable, "Don't get so close to me. You are the waiter here, aren't you? The guests don't want you to stay here."

"Sorry." Toru Amuro didn't quite understand, but he got up anyway, took the silver tray in his hand and apologized to Gojo Satoru: "These two desserts are my gift to you." After speaking, he returned to the back kitchen.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Fuheshier kicked Wujo Wu's chair and asked him, "Is there something wrong with Amuro Toru?"

"He's a real pain in the ass."

Fu Heisher frowned, and he could feel that Toru Amuro's identity was abnormal.

Gojo Satoru added another sentence, with a disgusted expression on his face: "I get a headache when I see him."

However, for the food here, Gojo Satoru can insist on contacting him from a distance, and he still has the patience to order a few desserts.

Fu Heisher couldn't figure it out, but luckily he wasn't an inquisitive person either, so he just put a note on the table, pressed it with two fingers and pushed it to Wujo Wu.

There is an address on it, the address of Fuhei's house.

"My son will be sold to the Buddhist monastery in two years." Fu Heisher said coldly, "I'm already 'dead' now, and it's inconvenient to deal with, so I'll give it to you."

Gojo Satoru's expression became extremely disgusted: "Your son?"

"Ah."

"That must be very troublesome." Gojo Satoru directly tore off the note: "Don't!"

Fu Heisher didn't say any more, with Wujo Wu's mind, he could remember it just by looking at it. Although the note was gone, he knew that Wujo Wu would definitely pass.

He got up slowly, turned and left the coffee shop.

Gojo Satoru didn't bother to pay attention to him, his brain automatically filtered the uninteresting information, and he ate his own dessert happily. Fu Heisher snatched him a small biscuit, and he snatched more than half of the other party's cake. He won!

Until... Toru Amuro came to ask him to pay the bill.

"Why do I even have to pay his bill?" Wutiao Maomao was stunned, why did he pay for Fu Heisher!

"Aren't you friends?" Amuro Toru was also surprised.

They obviously chatted so well before, talking, laughing and teasing, that's why Amuro Toru didn't stop Fuhesher when he left. Could it be that he made a mistake?

"I don't know him well." Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, but still took out his card and paid for everything.

confirmed!

Next time we meet again, we must kill that guy!

Having had a delicious dessert for nothing, Fuheshier was in a very happy mood. It seemed that he finally realized his conscience. When passing by a dessert shop, he went in and bought a few desserts to bring to Riko Tenouchi.

Girls, most of them like to eat sweets.

"boom--"

A bullet grazed Fuheshier's head and hit the target, blood splashed all over the sky and the tyrant, even the packaging bag containing the dessert failed to escape.

Fuhesher: ...

The originally happy mood completely disappeared at this moment.

"what--"

"Murder!"

Screams echoed in the street, and people around them fled in all directions.

Fu Heisher did not look at the corpse of the unlucky ghost next to him, but squinted his eyes and looked up at the building next door.

On the roof, the boy with short brown hair disassembled the sniper rifle not very skillfully, and left the place in a hurry.

Killer.

Fuheshier looked away, unlike his previous job, he was a killer hired by private individuals to work for money.

He didn't care about it, just wiped off the splashed blood on his body with a tissue, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight with the dessert in his hand.

Going home, he opened the door, and what greeted him was Riko Tenuchi's screams.

"what--"

"Shut up!" Fuheshier threw the dessert over: "Your lunch."

"Ah! I don't want it!" Tenuchi Riko threw away the dessert with blood on the packaging bag, and stepped aside nervously.

Fuheshier didn't have the habit of explaining to others. He went into the bathroom and took a shower. When he came out, he saw that Riko Tenuchi hadn't eaten, so he took it out and ate it by himself. It's just that the packaging bag was stained with blood, and the pastry was not dirty. Little girl Just trouble.

"You... what did you do?" Riko Tennai looked at Fuhesher in horror.

"I ate some dessert and drank a cup of coffee." Fuheshier was telling the truth, but his appearance when he came back was so horrifying that Riko Tennai couldn't believe it at all.

"On the way back, I met an immature brat." Having said that, Fu Heisher snorted disdainfully.

It's too immature to shoot so many people on the street.

It's really just a kid, Fu Heisher thought about the thin body of the other party, is he six years old?Who knows.

He should have received training, but it was obviously not enough. If it was him, the task just now could be completed better without causing trouble to others.

"Want to go out to play?" Fuheshier asked Riko Tenouchi.

Riko Tenuchi's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. If she goes out, she should cause trouble to many people.

Fu Heisher reached out and dug into Ugly Treasure's mouth. After digging for a long time, he took out a mask. It was a gift from the original owner's former "old lover", and it was very convenient for disguise.

"Come on, let me see the effect." Fuheshier pulled Tennei Lizi over, and pointed the mask at her face regardless of the other party's wishes, fiddled with it a little bit to put the mask on for her, and Riko's face fits a little bit.

"What is this?" Tenuchi felt that she was being molested, and when Fu Heisher finally let go, she ran away and took out a mirror to start looking, and was immediately stunned by her appearance at the moment.

The shape of the face is slightly rounder than before, and the appearance has changed a lot. The nose is not as straight as before. The whole face looks ordinary, but it is indeed not my face.

"If you wear that, you don't have to worry about being recognized." Fu Heisher waved his hand and said, "Remember to come back at night."

Tenuchi Riko shouted excitedly: "Okay!" After speaking, he opened the door and ran out happily.

Traveling suddenly, he obtained the memory and life of Fuheshier. Based on the idea that the previous resources were not in vain, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and lazily said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Bermode , at ten o'clock tonight, I will wait for you at the Taylor Hotel."

The voice is lazy and full of magnetism, like a pot of old wine, the more delicate it is, the more mellow it will be.

The author says:

Gojo Satoru: I grabbed more than him, yeah, I won!

Fuheshier: Anyway, I am not paying the bill.

Gojo Satoru (Pain Mask): I stole what I bought myself? ? ?

Fu Heisher, a wild man who is good at teasing and whoring for nothing~

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