RPAGF Chapter 152 Jujutsu Kaisen 5
Chapter 152 Jujutsu Kaisen 5
"Phew... I'm done playing, I'm exhausted."
Gao Zhuanwu, disregarding his image, plopped down on the ground; he had certainly had a good time tonight.
"Oh, it's not working already?" Gojo Satoru joked.
However, Gao Zhuanwu's talent is beyond doubt. In such a short period of time, he has completely mastered the virtual style.
"Hey, who's going to get into trouble in the future? Jae or Shoko? Or maybe Ai Haibara or Nanami?"
Gao Zhuanwu sat on the ground and spoke softly. He wasn't stupid; every time the topic of the future came up, this "Brother Wu" would fall silent.
If the future is good, he won't need to go through the trouble (28 Insight: What trouble or trouble, it's just a matter of convenience) to return to the present.
"Don't think so much. The future is up to you to create. Don't you have any confidence in yourself?"
Gojo laughed wildly. The future is not fixed; what the future holds depends on one's own choices.
"How could that be? I'm the strongest. There's nothing I can't do."
Gao Zhuanwu looked triumphant, all traces of his earlier confusion gone.
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Buck! Buck!
"who are you looking for?"
Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment when he saw the little boy who came to open the door. A tiny sea urchin-shaped head appeared in front of him.
"Little friend, is your dad home?"
Wow! That's Megumi Fushiguro! He's always had that cool guy face, even as a child.
However, he looked a bit malnourished. Fuheshchen was indeed a scoundrel, not even caring for his son.
"Ah."
Fushiguro Megumi nodded calmly. Her scumbag father, who had been missing for months, had returned yesterday, contrary to his usual behavior.
They didn't even leave today; it turns out they were waiting for someone.
"Your name is Fushiguro Megumi, right? How old are you?"
Gojo Satoru didn't mind Fushiguro Megumi's coldness and chatted with him enthusiastically.
"Xiao Hui, who is this?"
A girl who looked a little older than Fushiguro Megumi was preparing breakfast when she saw her younger brother bring a stranger back and quickly came to his side.
“He’s here to see… his father.” Fushiguro Megumi pursed her lips, a little awkward when she said the word “father.”
"So you were looking for Uncle Shen'er, but he hasn't gotten up yet... Big brother, could you wait a moment?"
Fushiguro Miki paused for a moment, then looked cautiously at Gojo Satoru.
Uncle Shen'er and Mom haven't been home for a long time, leaving only her and Xiao Hui at home.
She thought they wouldn't come back, but her uncle suddenly returned yesterday.
"No need to trouble yourself, I'll go find him myself."
Gojo Satoru arrived outside Fushiguro Jinji's room and started shouting at the top of his lungs.
“Fuheishener, get up right now! Don’t think you can hide inside and keep quiet.”
I know you're home. If you don't get up, I'm going to kick the door down.
Megumi Fushiguro and Miki Fushiguro stared blankly at Satoru Gojo, startled by his shout.
When Gojo Satoru repeated his call and saw no response, he was about to kick the door open when it opened.
Fuhei scratched his head in frustration, sat down at the dining table with sleepy eyes, grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Young Master, what are your orders so early in the morning?"
He ignored the little brat glaring at him and quickly finished the food on the table.
"You old rascal, that's our breakfast."
Fu Hei Hui glared at Fu Hei Shen Er with a sour expression; he might as well not have come back at all.
"Just buy it again, and by the way, ask him for the money back."
Fukuro Jin said nonchalantly, pointing to Gojo Satoru who was watching the show from the sidelines.
"Ugh, how despicable of you to steal your own son's breakfast."
Gojo Satoru looked at Fushiguro Jinji with disgust. Scum is scum, he needs to be reformed.
He took out a card and placed it in Fushiguro Megumi's hand, "This is your father's salary card, you can keep it safe."
Fushiguro Megumi looked at Gojo Satoru blankly. What did this mean?
"Hey? That's my money, isn't it?" Fu Heishen'er's face darkened. If the money didn't end up in his hands, wouldn't he have worked for nothing?
"Oh, it's alright, this is your son, it's the same if you give him to him."
Gojo Satoru said dismissively that the money would be useless if it ended up in Fukuro Jinji's hands, and would be sent to the casino in less than two days.
He doesn't even look at the state of his children. Fu Heihui is a pillar of the future of the vocational college.
"Tsk, what do you need me to do?"
Fuhesh didn't take the card back either. After all, the brat was his son, so he might as well keep it.
"follow me."
Before leaving, Gojo Satoru patted Fushiguro Megumi's head. Although it was a spiky hairstyle, the hair was surprisingly soft and felt great to the touch.
"Goodbye, Megumi. Goodbye, Tsumi."
"Big brother, your stinky old man is not a good person, don't be fooled by him."
Fushiguro Megumi hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Gojo Satoru, who was about to leave, and said it in front of Fushiguro Jinji.
From as far back as he can remember, his stinky dad would often take him to the homes of older sisters and aunts to freeload.
After marrying Aunt Fuhei, he was often away from home. In his mind, his father was a big bad guy.
The old man has never had a job, so this older brother might have been tricked into doing this job.
Fuheshchen: ...
Gojo Satoru: Hahahaha!
What nonsense is this brat spouting? What did he lie about Gojou?
If it weren't for this brat, would he have ended up working for Gojo Satoru?
If he's short of money, he can just become a gigolo. He gets food, lodging, and money—how carefree!
"Don't worry, Xiaohui, I will remember your words."
"Hahahahaha!"
After leaving the Fushiguro residence, Gojo Satoru laughed without any restraint. Fushiguro Jinji was such a failure as a person; even his son didn't stand up for him.
Fukuro Jin followed behind Gojo Satoru indifferently. He was never a good person to begin with, and his little brat wasn't wrong either.
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"How could he be here!?"
Gao Zhuanwu immediately flew into a rage upon seeing Fu Heishen'er; it was truly a case of enemies meeting with intense hatred.
If Xia Youjie hadn't stopped him, he would have easily thrown a feint at Fu Heishen.
"He's the physical training instructor I found for you. How about that? Surprised? Unexpected?"
Gojo Satoru said smugly, "Wouldn't it be a waste not to use such a good tool as Fushiguro Jinji?"
"Are you kidding me? We don't need any physical training instructors."
Gao Zhanwu looked utterly bewildered. Had Gojo Satoru lost his mind? They were enemies, after all.
"Why don't you try it and see? Just have a friendly spar."
To be fair, Fukushiro's physical skills are truly exceptional, arguably the pinnacle of human ability.
Even Gao Zhuanwu and Xia Youjie combined are no match for him in terms of physical skills.
“Let’s fight then, let’s start now,” Gao Zhuanwu said defiantly.
Xia Youjie had the same idea. He had never fought against Fu Heishener, so he was unaware of Fu Heishener's strength.
However, having witnessed the battle between Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Jinji, he would not underestimate Fushiguro Jinji.
"Why don't you all come at me together? It'll save you trouble."
Fuhei Shen'er said nonchalantly, his face had been long ever since he learned that he was going to be a physical education teacher at the college.
Having to go to work every day is really annoying. Even when he saw two Gojo Satoru, he didn't feel like figuring out what was going on.