At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Death is in trouble, all directions come to help

Fu Heisher could not appear in front of people. During the meal, Gojo Satoru drove all the servants away, and Fu Heisher entered the restaurant.

Gojo Satoru supported his head with his hands, watched Fu Heisher add food to Fu Heihui, and couldn't help laughing, Fu Heisher really looked more and more like a father.

"Huihui's physical training was arranged by you?"

"It hasn't officially started yet, what's wrong?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Fu Heisher snorted coldly and said, "The arrangement is messy, I will teach it myself."

Gojo Satoru was very surprised and asked, "You want to teach him?"

"Can't you? He's my son!"

Gojo Satoru shrugged and said, "You don't look like a patient person."

After being complained by Gojo Wu, Fu Heisher didn't refute for a while. Gojo Wu was right, he was indeed not a patient person.

but……

Fu Heisher secretly glanced at Fu Heihui, compared to his furtiveness, Fu Heihui was much brighter, and he was also looking at him at the moment.

Clear eyes, a little disappointed expression, what was on his mind was clearly written on his face.

"If I want to teach, I can teach." Fu Heisher muttered, and sure enough, seeing Fu Heihui became happy again.

The child is so afraid that he will let him go, Fu Heisher is ashamed and at the same time a little sad, Huihui must have had a bad life before, otherwise why bother to worry about gains and losses.

Fu Heisher's flesh/body is the powerful sky and curse, a steel body cast by abandoning all the magic power, and Fu Heihui, who has ten shadow spells, obviously failed to inherit it.

However, the opponent still has one point that stands out, and it's just that this point makes Fu Heisher's mood complicated.

Anti-strike ability.

Fu Heihui's ability to resist blows is very strong, which can be checked from the flexibility of his body and the state of his muscles.

After the meal, Fu Heisher observed Huihui's body repeatedly, feeling extremely melancholy.

Why is it different from ordinary people in this respect?

Although there is a saying "if you want to learn to fight, you must first learn to be beaten", but no one would want their son to be beaten, right?

The two stood under the sun, the winter sun was not scorching, but Fu Heihui still felt a little unbearable.

It's not that he can't bear the sunshine, but that he can't bear this silent atmosphere.

Why don't you speak?

Don't you want to teach him?

Fu Heihui looked at his father, did he change his mind again?With Fu Heisher's character, if he really changed his mind, Fu Heihui would not have any surprises.

With a sound of "crash", Fu Heihui saw his father shake the insect-shaped curse spirit on his body, and countless spell tools were piled on the ground.

"Choose one, as your future weapon." Dozens of magic tools, including a dozen super-level magic tools, and the last ones are all first-level magic tools, all of which are accumulated by Fu Heisher over the years.

It was the first time for Fu Heihui to see so many spell tools, he looked at them in surprise but didn't dare to move.

"Try it out and see which one you choose."

Only then did Fu Heihui let out a "hmm", and excitedly picked up one and began to fiddle with it.

"Great." Gojo Wu leaned over to Fu Heisher, looked at the magic tools all over the floor and asked, "How many magic tools have you hidden?"

"Not much, but enough to bury you."

Wujo Satoru curled his lips, don't just talk but don't practice, play with him if you have the ability to see if the magic tool buried him or he destroyed the magic tool.

"I don't have spell power, I can't teach Huihui's spells, so..."

Gojo Satoru didn't wait for him to finish, so he answered naturally: "I know, I'll teach."

Are you reliable?Fuheshier looked at him suspiciously.

There is no doubt about Gojo Satoru's strength, but in terms of teaching... this guy is just playing around, can he do it?

"You don't believe me?" Gojo Gojo suddenly became upset when he saw his eyes, he is the strongest!

Just teach a student, can't you still teach?

"Will I harm him? He's my son!" Wutiao Wuli yelled at Heisher boldly.

Hearing this, Fu Heihui couldn't help turning his head to look at Wujo Wu, but quickly turned back to pick out the magic tools.

Fu Heisher retorted in a very aggressive tone: "He is my son."

"Your son is my son, and we will be together in the future, of course he will be our two sons!" Gojo Satoru said loudly.

It's also fortunate that this is the Wutiao family's independent martial arts training ground, and there are no outsiders at the moment, otherwise Wutiao Wu would be hugged by the elders and cry when he said this.

Spreading branches and leaves, the head of the family has no heirs, great unfilial piety, etc., it is really a headache to think about it.

Even so, this remark caused an uproar.

"What do you mean you are together?" Fu Heihui chose a stick-shaped magic tool, holding it in his arms and staring blankly at the two of them.

"He's talking nonsense!"

"I didn't!" Gojo Satoru retorted immediately.

Fu Heisher stepped on Wujo Wu's foot hard, crushing the sole of his foot hard, don't say such things in front of children.

Gojo Satoru didn't realize that he made a mistake at all, instead he glared at Fuheisher. Although Huihui is small, she is also entitled to know the truth, right?

Holding the stick, Fu Heihui searched inside again, threw away the first-class spell tool, and picked up the special-grade spell tool You Yun.

The child was silent, and walked towards Gojo Gojo and Fuheshier step by step.

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru felt guilty.

This kind of feeling is really too rare, the feeling of chills on the back is really a brand new experience.

Fu Heisher did not speak, and had already silently stepped back several steps.

Although Gotjo Satoru was feeling terrified in his heart, he still stiffened his neck and was stubborn. Of course, he had to tell the child about this kind of thing.

The special-grade magic tool was rounded by Fu Heihui, and suddenly he slammed Wujo Wu's face with a stick.

Fu Heihui didn't know the moves yet, the child waved them randomly, but his attitude was extremely firm.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" he yelled at Gojo Satoru while chasing him.

Gojo Satoru can't escape, his No Lower Limit can completely block Fu Heihui's attack, but the feeling of guilt still makes him run away.

"Don't just chase after me, Shi'er was the one who teased me first!" Gojo Satoru shouted while running.

Fuck!

You pit/big!

Fu Heisher's expression changed after being betrayed by Wujo Wu, and he saw Fu Heihui looking over with an ugly expression, and making a seal with both hands.

"Ne!"

Nue appeared above Fu Heisher's head, and he swooped down and grabbed it.

After narrowly avoiding it, Fu Heisher wanted to kick him, but suddenly realized that this was his son's precious shikigami, so he withdrew his leg angrily, and was chased all over the yard like Gojo Satoru.

God hidden.

As the name suggests, the body is hidden by the gods.

But in fact, Shenyin is not so simple.

In a literal sense, the gods create an enchantment to hide a place or a person's whereabouts; in another sense, the gods manipulate the spirit of living beings to make them lose themselves.

Shenyin has different meanings in various legends, but no matter what it is, it will make people lose touch with the real society.

Conan, was hidden by the gods.

The first person to realize this was Toru Amuro.

After Conan was sent to the coffee shop by Fu Heisher, he went in and ate some biscuits, and lost the news after leaving.

On the same day, Awata Ichiki submitted his resignation to the owner.

This is very unusual, so when Kudo Yusaku came to the store to look for his son, Amuro Toru's first reaction was that it was a ghost.

He contacted Kazami Yuya and called up multiple nearby cameras. Conan once passed Yiqi Yizhen in an alley, but the two had no communication or contact.

Then, when turning a corner, Conan just disappeared in the surveillance blind spot of just a few meters.

"Fusangshin?" Kudo Yusaku sat in the coffee shop.

There are not many customers today, and the store is very clean.

Kudo Yusaku's brain was running fast, and the things about the "Awataguchi" faction swirled in his mind. He didn't contact Fuheshier, nor asked Amuro Toru again, and quickly took out his notebook to check it himself.

As Toru Amuro watched, this great writer easily logged into various internal websites that were not open to the public and obtained information easily.

He should have stopped it, but in his capacity, he has done a lot of similar things, and there is really no way to criticize others in this regard.

You can end your own business, as long as you don't make a big deal out of it, everything will be fine.

Toru Amuro led the new guests to sit a little far away from Yusaku Kudo, leaving absolute space for him, and at the same time sent a message to Belmode asking her about Token Fusangshin.

A voice note came quickly.

"Sword Fusangshen? How do you know? I know a Fusangshen who likes to do business. He once bought my guns to resell."

isn't it?

Toru Amuro immediately replied: "Conan may have been buried in a state of desperation."

This time, there was no news from the other side.

Toru Amuro tried sending it a few more times, but no news came back, so he had no choice but to give up.

On the other side, Belmode has already left quickly, and went directly to the black market to find the little doll who likes to resell things.

"Hi, Bodo!" Belmode grabbed Bodo by the collar, pulled him to his side, and said, "How about we talk about a deal?"

Hakata Toshiro looked at Belmode excitedly, and immediately agreed: "As long as it's a business!"

"I want to buy someone from you."

Bodo was a little surprised, then took out a stack of photos, and said, "I don't sell people here, but if you need help, I can introduce them for you, as long as the price is right, you can hire them!"

The photo hangs all the way to the ground, and all the people on it are handsome, but most of them are children like Bodo.

"If you don't like to hire child labor, there are many adults!" Bodo took out another stack of photos, which are members of other sword factions.

Belmode looked at the kid, and after he finished showing off, he said, "I want to buy the object that you have hidden away."

Bodo's smile suddenly subsided.

He looked at Belmode vigilantly, and slowly stepped back.

"I don't know why you guys did it to him, but it's what you look like, right?" Belmode took out his gun and pointed it at Bodo's head.

In a place like the black market, most people carry weapons, so they are not surprised at the moment, they just lean back vigilantly so as not to be affected.

"Bermod, I hope you calm down a little bit." Bodo said calmly.

"What if I don't?" Belmode smiled coldly.

"Girls, don't be so violent." A brisk voice appeared behind Belmode.

A gun arrived at Belmode's head.

The author says:

Conan: Hidden from me?Do you know how miserable the people who kidnapped me before were?

Also, come on, Huihui, kill that couple of dogs!