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Chapter 37


Fushiguro Shier chased out of the alley. The two men were blown away at a speed comparable to that of a rocket. They had already disappeared from the sky, escaping faster than a puff of smoke.

Even the battle-hardened Tian Yu Tyrant couldn't help but feel puzzled, and even the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It

was the first time he encountered an opponent who escaped in this way.

"... Dad?"

Turning his head, he saw his son standing blankly at the door of the club. He

looked like he had just walked out to find someone.

Fushiguro Megumi looked around: "...Where is that brother?"

Fushiguro Shier curled his lips: "Dead." Fushiguro

Megumi didn't believe it at first. His father always talked nonsense, but he trotted around and looked for a while, but he really didn't see the figure of Minamoto Hiiragi. He was stunned and looked back at his father in disbelief.

"Pour out the water in your head." Fushiguro Shier was so stupid of his son that he said unhappily, "Go back quickly and don't affect me making money."

Fushiguro Megumi: "But..."

Fushiguro Shier warned: "Don't contact those two brats."

Fushiguro Megumi: "Dad..."

Fushiguro Shier sneered and lowered his voice: "But if they come to you again--"

The boy waited nervously for his father's next words.

Fushiguro Shier said: "Ask that black-haired brat to help me get back the five million debt."

Fushiguro Megumi: "............"

Fushiguro Megumi: "Oh."

The scum father played steadily, thinking only of money, and even wanted his son to be a debt collector.

The boy was hesitant to speak, but when he heard that his father mercilessly threw the task of debt collection to him, his half-moon eyes drooped and he was too lazy to continue chatting with him.

"Anything else?" Fushiguro Shier glanced at him.

"...... um." Fushiguro Megumi spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito, not very comfortable, "I want to take a taxi home... but I don't have any money on me."

Fushiguro was speechless for a few seconds, not expecting this to be the question.

But in this way, it seems to explain why Fushiguro Megumi ran into HostClub to look for someone.

With such an answer, he was too lazy to continue to explore the little secret of his son.

He took out a roll of banknotes from his pocket, not even bothering to count them, and threw them directly to Fushiguro Megumi: "Take it."

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