Chapter 90 The head of the family is very

The man's ridicule received no response. Fushiguro Megumi just looked at the man in front of him, from his eyebrows down.

The extremely serious look in his eyes was a little weird, but Fushiguro Megumi was just remembering the person in front of him and uncertainly matching him with the vague memory of his father.

I can't remember clearly, but looking at this appearance, I can tell that he and I have a close relationship.

Zenin Shinji raised his eyebrows at his silly look, and took a step forward as if to get closer to Fushiguro Megumi. The next second, Yuji Itadori's suppressed cry of pain was heard.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, the boy who was full of anger just now now felt a little embarrassed for once.

He didn't mean to disturb the scene, but he cried out subconsciously when he got excited and pulled the wound.

Perhaps Yuji Itadori was too emotional just now, and now he has calmed down strangely. He didn't have any big reaction when he looked at his broken arm.

Instead, Fushiguro Megumi was panicked when he finally reacted. He subconsciously asked the powerful man in front of him for help: "Can you let Yuji go to the hospital first? And Kushizaki, have you seen her?"

Fushiguro Megumi's face was full of guilt and worry. Knowing his own child's personality, Zenin Jiner's first action was to reach out and ruffle his hair.

Before the boy got angry, Chan Yuan even waved his hand and said, "I took your female classmate out. She fainted. As for him,

His eyes fell on Yuji Itadori. Yuji Itadori didn't feel anything just now, but when he was locked by those eyes at this moment, his body subconsciously tensed up, and he was instinctively alert.

Dangerous, very dangerous. The man in front of him was even more oppressive than the special one he had just encountered.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the other party seemed to have put away his sense of oppression. Before Yuji could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt Ryomen Sukuna in his body open his eyes and speak:

"Ha, isn't it interesting? There actually exists such a thing in the world, neither a human nor a cursed spirit, and there is a curse from heaven. Little ghost, go and fight him."

Yuji Itadori was too lazy to pay attention to Sukuna's provocation, and before he could think about what he said, Zenin Shin'er looked at Fushiguro Megumi again.

"I don't think this container's hand will grow back after you go to the hospital," Zen Yuan said casually. Si didn't care and continued, "I came to find you. Come back with me. The technical college is not suitable for you."

He knew that there was a doctor at the technical high school who could reverse the technique, but the severed arm was still stained by the curse, and considering the trouble Ryomen Sukuna was, he didn't think reversing the technique could be easily solved.

Fushiguro Megumi's face darkened instantly. He didn't even care about the injuries on his body. He was so angry that he didn't care who was in front of him.

"You guys who suddenly showed up have no right to say such nonsense. Please get out of the way. I'll send Yuji away!"

He said angrily, not knowing if it was because of all the thoughts he had last night, plus the anger just now, that mixed together to make him say this.

Zenin Shinji looked at the suddenly angry Fushiguro Megumi, but his face showed no expression. He scratched his head in annoyance and muttered to himself, "She will definitely be unhappy if you do this."

"Okay," he said lazily, holding Fushiguro Megumi aside and looking at Yuji Itadori who had lost too much blood, "I have a way to make him intact."

His words made Fushiguro Megumi's eyes light up. The next second, Zenin Jiner curled his lips and said, "But you, be nice to me later."

Before Fushiguro Megumi could doubt what Zenin Shonori meant, he saw the person in front of him raise his hand, and his kimono slipped down, revealing the red rope around his wrist.

There was no expression on Chanyuan's face, but everyone could see the cherishment and love he showed as he stroked the red rope.

Just after a while, the red rope in Fushiguro Megumi's eyes surged with huge cursed power, surging up to form a cursed spirit with the outline of a woman's figure.

Fushiguro Megumi was shocked, but before he could say a word, the cursed spirit changed in front of their eyes, and finally formed into a female cursed spirit with her face hidden by long hair and wearing a loose kimono so that her limbs could not be seen at all.

"Eri." The first person to speak was Zenin Shinji. Compared to his casual and lazy attitude just now, he now looked at the cursed spirit with an eerie focus, and his eyes were overflowing with love.

The summoned cursed spirit ignored him and just floated in front of Fushiguro Megumi. Looking at the blood at the corner of Fushiguro Megumi's mouth, she stretched out her hand.

Under Zenin Shin'er's cold gaze, Fushiguro Megumi remained motionless, and the cursed spirit gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Megumi Fushiguro noticed that the hands of the cursed spirit were the same as those of humans, but they were thin and slightly yellow, like those of a seriously ill person.

"This is your mother," Zenin took two steps forward and regained his gentle and lazy appearance in front of the cursed spirit. "Eri, this is the classmate of that brat Hui. You need to help treat her."

Although they couldn't see the cursed spirit's sight, they could all feel Eri's sight falling on Yuji Itadori. The next second, she gently touched Yuji Itadori, and a white ball of light containing cursed power fell on Yuji Itadori.

Fushiguro Megumi looked at the cursed spirit blankly. Mother? She herself knew whether he was a human or not.

But he didn't say much, nor did he stop the other party's actions. The wounds on Yuji Itadori's body numbered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his arms miraculously grew back.

The cursed spirit didn't say a word from beginning to end. Zenin Shin'er smiled happily and pulled the cursed spirit to say something more, but the other party just patted Shin'er on the shoulder and wanted to touch Fushiguro Megumi for treatment.

The next second, Zenin Shener drew out his sword at the fastest speed, protected the cursed spirit, and slashed at the person who suddenly appeared.

However, the knife stopped on a transparent barrier. Zen Yuan even made a "tsk" sound, but without relaxing his body, he looked coldly at the person in front of him.

"Oh my, it's a big scene." Gojo Satoru glanced over and without even looking further, his six eyes told him the situation.

Yuhito's injuries, Kei's condition, and most importantly, the "resurrected" undead spirit next to him, and this... cursed spirit that is not a complete cursed spirit.

It was not the Zenin Shijiro he knew, but it was definitely Fushiguro Shijiro. No, it was... the Zenin Shijiro from another world.

The cursed power on this cursed spirit is too complicated. The most important ones are Kei's, the cursed spirit itself, and even Geto Suguru's.

Countless data flashed through his mind, but on the surface, Gojo Satoru did not show anything wrong.

He hugged Fushiguro Megumi affectionately, with the corners of his mouth raised without changing, and said with a smile: "Didn't I tell Megumi to look for the teacher if I meet strange people?"

Megumi Fushiguro wanted to break free, but Gojo Satoru used too much force and he couldn't beat the gorilla at all.

"Gojo Satoru," Zenin Jiner gritted his teeth and said mockingly, "You can't even protect your own students, what kind of teacher are you? Go back and be your son of God."

He did not relax at all and was ready to fight at any time. The cursed spirits protecting him from behind were also staring at him hungrily.

Gojo Satoru did not refute. Although he was indeed unaware of the situation, as a teacher he did put his students in danger.

I'll beat up those rotten oranges when I get back, he thought coldly in his heart, smiling and saying, "Ah - there's nothing I can do. Who can make Hui trust me more, the teacher who raised him from childhood to adulthood?"

Zen Yuan even sneered. The two of them had no intention of fighting at all. Instead, they were arguing with each other.

Being stuck in the middle, Megumi Fushiguro looked left and right, and was asked whether she wanted to go to the technical high school or go with Zenin Shinji. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer.

"Alright!" he shouted, and after both of them shut up, he began to speak. He looked at Zenin and said, "I'm sorry, I won't leave the high school. It was Gojo-sensei who raised me. This is the truth."

Then he looked at Gojo Satoru again, pursed his lips slightly, and didn't know how to start.

Although he had no plans to leave the technical college, he did want to go to the monastery and even take a look. He knew nothing about his own parents, and he couldn't suppress his desire to know more.

Gojo Satoru just patted him on the shoulder. He didn't say much, but gently pushed him towards his parents.

"Okay, okay, Hui will only be allowed to visit for a period of time. I believe Hui will not forget such a good teacher Gojo because of her scumbag father."

As he said this, his six eyes under the blindfold looked at Zenin Shinji and the cursed spirit behind him. After he let go of Fushiguro Megumi, the cursed spirit's prepared cursed power was relaxed.

It seems that he has his own reason and thoughts, but he never spoke a word from beginning to end. Is it because he can't or can't do it?

He and Chanyuan Shen'er looked at each other secretly. The coldness in each other's eyes was not fake. Although they seemed to be chatting happily, Chanyuan Shen'er did not trust him and was even highly alert.

God and tyrants will not be afraid to warn others because of their strength. They will move forward without hesitation unless the threat posed by others is directed at those they cherish.

They didn't chat for long because they heard footsteps outside and people dressed in Zen temple attire walked in.

The leader bowed slightly to Zen Yuan Shier and said, "Master Shier, we have surrounded the juvenile court. No one will cause any trouble here."

Zenin slowly let Eri return to the red rope, then looked at the man with cold sweat on his forehead and casually replied, "Yeah."

Megumi Fushiguro was led by several people to deal with the wolf on her body. She looked at the eyes of her teacher and Shinji before following them.

The unconscious Yuji Itadori and Norose Kugizaki were also gently taken away, and will return to the high school after treatment.

Gojo Satoru saw everything. According to intelligence, this Zenin had only been in Zenin's house for a week.

In just one week, he was able to control the Zen House so deeply. He is not just the head of the family in name only. These people even recognize Zen House, but more than recognition, they are filled with deep fear.

Strong combat power can indeed intimidate people. Gojo Satoru is very clear about this, but he is also very clear that this alone is not enough.

Otherwise, as the strongest, he wouldn't have to endure those rotten oranges now.

Therefore, the methods used by the person in front of him were definitely not simple. He even knew that the Zenin family had dealt with a lot of corpses not long ago.

Maybe he could learn something from him, Gojo Satoru thought, and looked at Zenin Jin'er who was about to leave and said, "Why did you come here?"

"It's none of your business."

Zenin didn't even look back. His figure, which couldn't be concealed by his kimono, showed how powerful he was. His wooden clogs made sounds as he stepped on the ground.

A beast with unknown purpose, if released into the world of magic at random, might cause quite a stir.

but--

What does it have to do with him? It depends on the other party's attitude. As long as Hui is there, the Zen temple won't even take action against the college. Let Rotten Orange worry about this trouble.

I don't know what it was, but Gojo Satoru said casually, "Your wife is also very beautiful."

This sentence successfully made Zenin Shin'er stop in his tracks. He turned around, his dark green eyes under his messy hair were gloomy, his gaze locked on Gojo Satoru, and the beast slowly crouched down.

The murderous intent overflowed like that of a demon. Although he had no cursed energy, the air around him was distorted and the murderous aura pierced Gojo Satoru like thorns.

He spoke clearly, word for word, in a voice that sounded as if he was gnawing at the enemy's flesh and blood: "Do you want to die?"