Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

Chapter 173 - I'm not thinking about a title anymore... (lazy emoji)

Seeing this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but look at Wujiao Wu again:

"Wu, you killed someone's father and then raised him...you..."

The boy silently gave his best friend a thumbs up.

Gojo Satoru slammed his fist on the table in anger: "This shouldn't be happening! Shouldn't this be something only Jetsu would do? I'm clearly only capable of grabbing that little brat and throwing him around!"

Riko Tendai: You do have some self-awareness!

Godslayers: "..."

Lin Qiye and the others started giving Gojo Satoru strange looks.

Is this Lu Yu/Xiao Lu's father?

That's so despicable!

Immediately afterwards, they saw Shen Qingzhu appear. With a Soul-Severing Blade and the Forbidden Void [Qi Min], she caught Fu Heishen, who was even capable of single-handedly killing a Special Grade expert, completely off guard.

"As expected, the arrogant guy has come looking for us!"

Fatty breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for his teammates to go find that little brat who was letting loose.

"He finally realized that what I told him, 'If the deer is left unattended, something bad will happen,' was true..."

Lin Qiye felt a strange sense of relief at that moment, and patted his chest.

"Now it's up to Brother Zhai to pull that guy back..."

Gojo Satoru: "Why do I get the feeling that you guys have some issues with my daughter?"

There's even a strange filter applied to him.

Jialan pursed her lips and said a few words: "Little Deer, she looks more like you..."

An Qingyu nodded: "None of them are well-behaved; someone has to keep an eye on them."

After he finished speaking, he glanced thoughtfully at Natsumi Yuuki next to Gojo Satoru, his eyes seemingly filled with his inner thoughts:

Look, isn't that the person watching you right next to you?

Seeing that his cat was about to make a fuss again, Xia Youjie quickly changed the subject: "That Fuheishener who set us up, is he from the Zen Temple?"

After all, his best friend was the face of the Gojo family, one of the three great families. No matter how ordinary Xia Youjie came from, he still knew about this.

"...It should be him. I do remember what he said."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, picked up the three-colored dumplings on the table that were covered in powdered sugar and looked excessively sweet, and ate them. Under the "I knew it" look on Lin Qiye and the others' faces, he finished them in a few bites before continuing.

"'Those who are not monks are not sorcerers, and those who are not sorcerers are not human.' This is their family motto."

If the higher-ups are all rotten oranges, then most of the elders of the Zen family are the ugliest oranges out there...

Since this Fuheishen was formerly from the Zen-in family, and he has no magical power whatsoever, he would definitely face discrimination from the entire Zen-in family, so it's normal for him to have defected from his family..."

Seeing the frowns on Lin Qiye and the others' faces when they heard the Zen family precepts, Gojo Satoru chuckled.

He didn't think the man had done anything wrong; in fact, he clapped and cheered, "I've been fed up with those rotten oranges for a long time, he did the right thing..."

Why did he have to become a male escort later on?

Lin Qiye squinted: "You don't mind that he's been scheming against you all this time?"

Lin Qiye knew Lu Yu, so he could naturally see the situation of the boy who looked remarkably similar to Lu Yu.

He could tell that Gojo Satoru was exhausted, but he didn't seem to dislike the man who had been playing them for a fool.

"...So what? Didn't I kill him?"

Gojo Satoru looked up, puzzled. His blue eyes gazed at the boys in front of him, who were about the same age as him. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what he was doing.

"Besides, being less skilled is being less skilled. At least his son will have to call me Dad from now on!"

Xia Youjie silently poured cold water on the idea: "Your own daughter hasn't even called you 'Old Man' yet, and you're already thinking about other things?"

Completely unaware that the future belonged to Fushiguro Megumi, her five cats curled their noses and said, "Jay, you're just jealous! I have both a son and a daughter! You have nothing, hehehe~~"

The fist is hard.

The fox-eyed boy suppressed the urge to punch someone on the spot, and they continued scrolling down their phones—

"There's something strange about your body..."

The spirit with the stitched-up face suddenly spoke.

"Your soul...is incomplete, isn't it?"

The little girl didn't say anything, but fought the curse again.

Seeing the blue-haired cursed spirit trying to escape, the little girl grabbed it immediately, her hand flashing with red light—

The scene shifts to Shen Qingzhu's perspective, where she sees a strangely familiar yet shrunken girl standing before her. The face-stitching curse spirit transforms its hand into a knife and stabs the sorcerer in front of it.

"Lu Yu!"

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Shen Qingzhu immediately activated [Qi Min], creating a small explosion in front of the stitched-up face.

The curse paused for a moment, and the next instant, the boy rushed towards the guy who dared to ambush his teammate, kicking him—

"roll!!!"

Shen Qingzhu scooped up the little girl, who had her eyes closed and seemed oblivious to what was happening, and held the Soul-Severing Blade in front of her, assuming a defensive stance.

"You dare to hurt my friend?"

The boy, holding the girl's hand, snapped his fingers, instantly conjuring countless bubbles around the curse.

"Do you really think I'm a pushover?"

Shen Qingzhu moved nimbly, dodging the hands that had transformed into twin swords from a real person, and popped all the bubbles—

Those explosions created a gust of air that forced the real person's body to explode once again.

The boy wearing a hat slid towards Fushiguro Megumi while carrying the little girl. It wasn't until Shen Qingzhu saw this boy with the urchin-shaped haircut that she truly understood why Itadori Yuujin had said that the black-haired man looked a lot like Fushiguro Megumi.

"...They're practically identical!"

Shen Qingzhu frowned and asked, "Are you Fu Heihui?"

Seeing the boy's wary look, he reluctantly released his grip on Lu Yu.

"It was Huzhang who told me... Where are your parents?"

Fushiguro Megumi paused, stunned: "...Mother is dead...Father..."

He silently gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"Maybe he's somewhere enjoying a carefree drink..."

Shen Qingzhu raised her eyebrows:

That's not necessarily true...

However, now is not the time to talk about this.

Shen Qingzhu checked to make sure Lu Yu wasn't hurt, and wondered how the little liar had shrunk so much in just a short time...

Just as Shen Qingzhu was about to call out, the girl who had been keeping her eyes closed suddenly opened them.

Shen Qingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and scolded, "Lu Yu, why did you close your eyes during the fight? And you were just spacing out there?"

The little girl-like teammate didn't answer his question, but simply stared at the boy before her, her blue eyes flashing with red light—

She tilted her head, squinted slightly, and smiled.

"Hey bro, you're here..."

Shen Qingzhu was puzzled: "Otherwise what? With you, you little rascal, if you let go, who would dare not keep a close eye on you?"

That's really bad luck...

The little girl's smile blossomed, as if she were overjoyed.

After all, her next move might be...

It doesn't look very respectable...