134 Can Attack Jade (End)
When Knotweed Yuhito and Tsubashi Tsuizaki Rose learned that Megumi Fushiguro, who was in the same class as him, had a father and sister in the family, the shock of both of them was clearly written on their faces.
"Whatββ? Fushiguro your father is still there? Knotweed Yuhito's expression was exaggerated.
Nail Rose Wild is not far behind: "There is also a sister??? β
Megumi Fushiguro frowned, the expression on her face was not pleasant: "What kind of expression do you have?" β
Megumi Fushiguro said, "Is it strange that I have a father and an older sister? β
Knotweed Yuhito and Tsukizaki Wild Rose's expressions are indeed too exaggerated, and it is not incomprehensible that they are so shocked, because Megumi Fushiguro looks like she has a beautiful face with a broken family with both parents dead, and he has always rarely talked about his family situation and rarely goes home, so Knotweed Yuhito and Tsukizaki Wild Rose automatically included Megumi Fushiguro in the ranks of orphans without father and mother.
"It's not strange." Tsukizaki Wild Rose touched her chin and considered the language, and Knotweed Yuhito picked up Nailsaki's unfinished words: "The main thing is that Fushiguro never mentions your own family." β
"That's it!" Nail Rose echoed: "You guy is too good at keeping his situation secret!" β
Megumi Fushiguro, who was criticized by his two companions in turn, hung his head slightly, his eyes were blank, he didn't actually deliberately hide the situation in his family from Knotweed Yuhito and Tsuizaki Wild Rose, he just felt that there were some things that didn't need to be deliberately mentioned.
Moreover, he didn't think it was necessary to let Knotweed Yuhito and Nail Rose's Wild Rose know Fushiguro.
Thinking of Fushiguro Shier at home, the expression on Fushiguro Megumi's face unconsciously began to become a lot awkward.
"What?" Nail Rose Wild pointed and pointed, "I've known each other for so long, don't you even tell us about your family?!"
Megumi Fushiguro was expressionless, "This kind of thing shouldn't be necessary. β
Nail Rose's sleeves are about to be rolled up, "Huh?" β
The atmosphere of the three people playing quickly attracted the other two teachers of the high school, the unscrupulous white-haired teacher with sunglasses and Xia Youjie, who always felt that he was calculating with crooked eyes and laughing, happened to come over, Megumi Fushiguro was being held by Knotweed Yuhito by the neck, and Nakizaki Wild Rose was still β‘β‘ Megumi Fushiguro's hedgehog-like black hair.
Megumi Fushiguro, who was "bullied" by two friends, had a helpless expression with a little connivance.
"What? What are you talking about? Gojo Satoru stepped forward with great interest, obviously a teacher who was about to be established, but his temperament was sometimes as high-spirited as a teenager.
"Ah, it's Gojo-sensei and Natsuya-sensei." Knotweed Yuhito stopped playing with Tsukizaki Wild Rose, scratched his face with his fingers, and was a little embarrassed: "We heard that Fushiguro still has his father and sister, so we are a little curious." β
"yes, and Fushiguro never told us about his family." Nail Rose said, "Teacher, do you know? β
Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie glanced at each other, and suddenly fell silent.
Not...... I can't say that I don't know, but I know too much, so I can understand why Megumi Fushiguro rarely mentions his father.
Speaking of which, it seems that the two of them haven't been to Fushiguro's house for a long time.
"Ahem, what's this......" Xia Youjie tried to change the topic, but Gojo Satoru suddenly became playful: "Speaking of which, Jie and I haven't seen Tsumiki for a long time, why don't we go and see it together in two days?" β
The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of words when he looked at Gojo Satoru: Are you serious?
Gojo Satoru was indeed serious, his white hair shining in the sun, and he winked at Xia Youjie, "How is it?" Jay? β
Although it was a whim of Gojo Satoru, once he made a decision, his mind would not change, so Xia Youjie had to nod his head and sigh: "Okay, then let's go." β
A day trip to the Fushiguro family sounded like a novelty, and Knotweed Yuhito and Tsukizaki Rose cheered: "Yay! β
Only Megumi Fushiguro, who was standing aside, couldn't resist: "That's my house, haven't any of you asked my opinion......"
Satoru Gojo and the others made a cross on their chests in unison: "Opposition is invalid!" β
Megumi Fushiguro: "...... All right. β
*
The day of the day trip to the Fushiguro family that Gojo Satoru agreed to came quickly, but in view of the fact that it was a door-to-door visit, as a courtesy, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie first took three students to a shopping mall and supermarket to sweep it.
Along the way, Knotweed Yuhito also asked Satoru Gojo, who seemed to be familiar with the road, with some curiosity: "Mr. Gojo, do you often come to Fushiguro's house?" β
Gojo Satoru thought for a moment, "It's very often, when Megumi was a child, Jay and I often went to visit, but after that, it was less. β
"Huh?" Knotweed Yuren bean eye.
Fushiguro Megumi complained on the side: "What kind of guest, it's obviously rubbing rice, right?" β
"How can that be considered rubbing?" Gojo Satoru was straightforward and blurted out: "It's obviously a guest!" Be a guest! Someone is hospitable, how can it be regarded as a rubbing meal? β
Although Gojo Gojo said that he was a guest, Fushiguro Megumi still remembers the memories of Gojo Satoru coming to eat from time to time when he was a child, including Fushiguro's black face when he saw Gojo Satoru.
Only Knotweed Yuhito was still curious: "Did the teacher know Fushiguro's father a long time ago?" β
Nailsaki Wild Rose also pricked up her ears to listen, and against the eager eyes of the students, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie did not deny it, but this understanding was a little different from that of Knotweed Yuren, Xia Youjie said in a complicated tone: "Hmm-I knew each other when I was about the same age as you, but ......"
But this familiarity is a little different.
Xia Youjie wanted to speak and stopped, only said: "You guys get ready." β
Xia Youjie's complex expression and subtle tone successfully filled the curiosity of Knotweed Yuhito and Nail Saki Wild Rose, thinking that it was Megumi Fushiguro's father, and he couldn't eat people.
- It turns out that Megumi Fushiguro's father doesn't eat people, but killing people doesn't have to be.
A spell that flew in front of him when he opened the door was blocked by Gojo Satoru's technique, and he saw that the distance was only so far away that Mimi was about to stab Gojo Satoru's eyebrows, but Gojo Satoru did not panic at all, raised his hand to take off the spell that was blocked by the technique, and smiled at the people in the room: "It's been a long time, Fuhei Shier." β
Fuhei Shier threw the spell in his hand and was expressionless, and after a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Oh, it's you, I thought where the rat came from." β
Satoru Gojo: ......
Standing behind Satoru Gojo, Knotweed Yuhito and Rose Tsukizaki were dumbfounded by the sudden danger, and watched as Gojo Satoru slowly removed the spell and walked into Megumi Fushiguro's house.
Megumi Fushiguro was very calm, walked behind Gojo Satoru and entered the door, and looked back at his two classmates: "Why don't you come in?" β
Megumi Fushiguro looked confused.
Knotweed Yuhito and Tsubashi Wild Rose looked at each other with complicated faces: Is it true that you won't die if you go in......
Xia Youjie, the only normal person, patted the shoulders of the two students, "It's okay, let's go in." β
Without the initial expectations, Knotweed Yuhito and Nail Sizaki Wild Rose were only nervous, and followed the teacher and Fushiguro Megumi into the house, the tense confrontation at the door just now calmed down like an illusion, and the man who looked two points similar to Fushiguro Megumi glanced at Fushiguro Megumi lightly, and said calmly: "I'm back." β
Megumi Fushiguro snorted, and after a brief conversation with Fushiguro, she introduced the two classmates around him to him.
Fushiguro had heard the names of Knotweed Yuhito and Tsukizaki Wild Rose, his eyes fell on the two, and he nodded nonchalantly, "Hello." β
"Hello, Mr. Fushiguro."
Although they didn't say anything, they still felt a huge oppressive force of knotweed, Yuhito and Tsukizaki Wild Rose, thought in unison: ...... Fushiguro's father, it's so scary!
The terrifying Fushiguro Shir was actually pretty good when he faced the two of them, at least not as coldly as he did when he faced Gojo Satoru, but even so, the ferocious aura that soaked from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain still made Knotweed and Nailsaki's hearts thump.
Fushiro Shier talked to Fushiguro Megumi after greeting the two of them, although the father and son looked somewhat similar, but their temperament was not at all
In the same way, Fuheshi only said, "Go to the room when you come back, and he is still waiting for you." β
Megumi Fushiguro nodded silently, but Knotweed and Nagasaki became curious.
Who is this "he"?
The two of them soon knew who "he" Fushiguro was talking about, because Fushiguro Megumi didn't hide it from them, and there was a shrine in the room that Fushiguro said, and the pillar of smoke generated by the burning of the incense burner dissipated into the air and blurred the faces of the people in the photo placed in the shrine, but Knotweed and Nailsaki could still see that the male in the photo was smiling brightly and warmly, like the rising sun.
"That's my teacher, Yuka Fushiguro." Megumi Fushiguro said calmly, "It's also my dad's lover." β
Knotweed Yuhito and Tsubashi Tsuizaki Rose were both a little surprised, and then they heard from Megumi Fushiguro a story from the past that had been sealed in the dust for a long time.
"Actually, I can't remember a lot of his memories anymore." Megumi Fushiguro said lightly, but there was a layer of sadness between his eyebrows that he didn't know, "But there are some that I can't forget." β
Five-year-old memories are easily forgotten, in fact, it is, if you don't mention it deliberately, Fushiguro Megumi rarely thinks of the Youguo in her memory, but sometimes in the dead of night, those memories that should be vague will suddenly appear again, vividly, as if carved in the brain.
His two jade dogs, after all, still did not wait for their names.
*
When he knew the news of Yuguo's death, Fushiguro Megumi was still in the high school and was held by the night moth Masadi to control the Shikigami "Yu" he summoned, the weather was very cold, and the "Yu" hovered in the sky, letting out a sharp whistling, and then Gojo Satoru hurriedly walked to his side with a solemn face and told him: "Xiaohui, there is something we need your help with." β
Megumi Fushiguro was taken away by Satoru Gojo and Xia Youjie for some reason, and when he arrived at his destination, he heard a voice coming from behind him, and when he looked back, it was Fushiguro Shier who was holding Yugo who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Fushiguro's face was dead, his dark green eyes should have been full of vitality, but at this time they were gray, his hands and feet were shackled, but even so, he still held the pale Fushiguro Yuguo in his arms.
Megumi Fushiguro didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't know why the teacher's eyes were closed in his father's arms, he just subconsciously approached Fushiguro, and when he was stared at by those empty eyes, Megumi Fushiguro said in a ghostly way, "Dad, the teacher will be uncomfortable." β
Fushiri's arms trembled, and he let go of his hands like that.
Gojo Satoru and Natsuyojie quickly transferred the unconscious Yugo to the hospital, but Fushiro was still in prison.
Because he is the murderer of the Zen Temple.
The Monastery was destroyed overnight, and except for some old and weak women and children and a pair of twin girls, none of the young and middle-aged people survived, and it was only a defector from the Monastery who had no magic powers.
Hearing the news, the high-level of the spell naturally wanted to arrest the murderer who destroyed the Zen Temple, but the murderer himself did not resist in the slightest, except for one.
Anyone who tried to get close to the fruit in his arms would be beaten to death by Fuheishier, who was like a fierce beast.
No one could make Fushiguro let go of his hand, and Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, who were racking their brains, had no choice but to bring Megumi Fushiguro, who knew nothing.
Megumi Fushiguro did have an effect, and Fushiguro let go.
Fushiro Shier should have been sentenced to death for doing this kind of thing, but without the high-level to rely on, the Zen temple tree fell and was quickly removed by the other two companies, Gojo and Kamo, so when Gojo Satoru stepped in to stop Fushiro Shier's death sentence, there was no one to stop him.
Kamo naturally didn't disagree, anyway, Fushiguro Shier destroyed the door of the Zen Temple, and Kamo, who ate from it with a mouth full of oil, just agreed to mean it, so the matter of saving Fushiguro's life went surprisingly well.
Fushiro Shier, who came out of the prison, went to the hospital where Yugo was treated, and Yugo was lying in a snow-white hospital bed, as pale as Tsumiki before, fragile as a snowflake in the sun.
Fuhei Shier stared at the unconscious Youguo, and the raised hand first touched the light brown hair on Youguo's forehead, and then touched the corners of his eyes and cheeks that he had touched countless times.
The fingers finally stayed on Youguo's neck, and Fuhei Shier tightened his five fingers expressionlessly, but Youguo on the hospital bed was indifferent, only the sound of the instruments around him told him that the person on the hospital bed in front of him was not a corpse.
In addition to the Zen Temple, Fuhei Shier hated the most, and at this time he added another Fuhei Youguo.
For those who hate, Fuheshi should be removed, so that his heart will not be painful, but the tightened fingers cannot be strengthened in any way, and at last they become gentle rubbing.
Fuheisher bent down, his arm resting on Youguo's pillow and staring at Youguo's closed eyes, and suddenly laughed.
"Little liar." Fuheisher muttered.
He seemed to love him a little more than hate.
Youguo has never woken up from a coma, just like the original Tsumiki, the magic of the Zen temple family is extremely poisonous, and it can only make people watch the people who were alive and fragrant at the beginning on the hospital bed gradually decay and wither like withered flowers until they wither, how many days Youguo has been lying on the hospital bed, and how many days Fuhei Shier has been sitting in the ward.
He almost turned into a stone sculpture, and even the appearance of Megumi Fushiguro did not make his face fluctuate in the slightest, and he watched Yuguo's face on the bed deteriorate day by day, until his face was covered with a layer of death.
Then the person on the hospital bed opened his eyes, but it was not so much that he was cured without medicine, but that he was returning to the light of the person before he died.
Looking at Fuhei Shier beside him, Youguo curled the corners of his mouth at him with difficulty: "Shier." β
Fushiguro wanted to call a doctor, or Satoru Gojo, anyone could do it, as long as he could cure Yuguo, he didn't care, but Yugo shook his head and stopped his steps with a word.
"It's useless." Youguo said, "Shier, I want to talk to you. β
Fushiguro looked at Youguo blankly, then sat down stiffly, grabbed Youguo's cold palm, lowered his head and slowly pressed his face against it.
"You're going to die." Fuheshi said word by word: "What should I do." β
The face that was clinging to Youguo's palm slowly rubbed, and Fuhei Shier suddenly said, "I'll accompany you, how about it?" β
After saying that, Fushir's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think that this idea was very brilliant, but Yugo sighed deeply, and the amber eyes were still warm, but those emotions were too complex and heavy for Fuheishir to distinguish anymore.
"I'm sorry, Shir."
Fuheishir didn't want to hear an apology from Youguo's mouth, he needed affirmation, but Youguo said, "You have to live." β
"I want you to live."
It's not good to be alive, Fushiro thought, he'd experienced loss, and now he had to go through it again.
Fuheishel did not agree.
The cold hand brushed Fuheish's cheek weakly, and Youguo gasped heavily, his vision blurred, but he still tried his best to say, "I hope you live well, and we will meet again." β
Youguo closed his eyes again, and the device sounded a piercing alarm, but Fuhei Shier was unconscious, he calmly put down Youguo's hand, calmly took off the respirator on Youguo's face, and then calmly and gently applied the beautiful pale pink lip flap as usual.
He whispered, "Okay." β
β¦β¦
The dream abruptly stopped, and Fuhei Shir opened his eyes and sat up from the bed suddenly, the mattress was cold, and the furnishings around him were the same as before.
Every night, the memories of Yougo hung down like a rope and tightened Fuheishr's neck. *
He rubbed the place on the pillow and felt for a mint.
At first, he quit smoking just because Youguo didn't like it, but now he is used to not smoking anymore, Fuheisher tore open the package and stuffed the mints into his mouth, and the cool taste melted in his mouth.
"See you again?" Fuhei Shier sneered, "Sure enough, it's a little liar." β
He closed his eyes again and lay back on the bed, a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
The wish of "live well" turned into a curse like a shackle in the end.