Missy is also looking for death in the magic world today

56 minutes after Gojo Satoru was sealed.

"An image of nothing".The world of Tong Gu Mio or Tong Gu Ling.

"Can not you see?"

Kiritani Mio's question made "Xia Youjie" suddenly recall an autumn in the Heian period.A fruitless autumn due to earthquakes and floods.

It was shortly after he became a curse spirit, and he didn't have a particularly good body, so he could only parasitize it on a homeless man.He manipulated the tramp's body inexperiencedly, passed a poor village, and saw a farmer sitting quietly on the ridge of the field.He hunched over his body and looked at the crop fields that had been flooded into a puddle of mud.

He did not moan.But every wrinkle on his tanned face was full of sorrow.

He didn't know what was going on at the time, maybe it was because he didn't have to eat? The sense of superiority? Or the pity for the inferior people? It took too long for him to be vague. Anyway, he went to the farmer and started talking to him. .

"If there is a powerful force that can make you admired by thousands of people, you don't have to pick rations from the thin fields of the nobles in the unpredictable weather, would you like it?"

The farmer sat motionless on the ridge of the field, like a stiff and stubborn stone.He didn't look at him, but somehow he noticed his pale feet soaked in wet mud, which he was reluctant to wear in his pair of straw sandals.

It's so dirty.he thought.If he could escape this kind of life, he would definitely agree.

The peasant didn't agree or disagree, but instead asked him a question,

"Can that power make food grow in the ground?"

"No. With that power, you don't have to eat."

"Doesn't anyone else have to eat?"

"No, others still have to eat."

"Someone will still be hungry? How can it be considered powerful?"

"Is your vision only in front of you? Fang Tiandi and the chopsticks in the bowl?"

The farmer shook his head and asked the same question as Kiritani Mio,

"Can not you see"

At that time, he had already lost his patience, and left angrily without listening to what he said later.He just felt that this inferior person was hopeless, and that he only knew how to eat and eat all his life.

"You despise the cursed human beings, and despise them who are weak but can live as humans on the earth, but you really see? Can't you? The cassock on your body, this new anti-weaving method, new sewing Form, will it exist in your so-called great period? Aren’t the means of transportation you take and the modern equipment you use all produced by the development of human technological civilization?”

"For thousands of years, you have been used to adapting to these changes, and ignored every minute of people's efforts. Whether they are the bottom people in the Heian period or the social animals in modern society, everyone is working hard to live, everyone They are slowly promoting the process of human development."

"Compared to powerful conjurers or curse masters, they have struggled just to live, and you have no right to deny their life's efforts, unknown curse spirits."

Kiritani Mio filled in the answer to this question for the farmer from thousands of years ago.

Xia Youjie's face sank like water, and his gaze, like a poisonous snake, stared coldly at Kiritani Mio's black-gold pupils.

"You're not Kiritani Mio, who are you?"

Kiritani Mio smiled lightly,

"I am Kiritani Mio, and I am not Kiritani Mio."

If it is not the opponent, Kiritani Mio admires Xia Youjie's tenacious resistance.He is really a very persistent person, and he will never give up until the last moment.Even if he can no longer use the spell power in her realm, he can still draw body skills from the spell spirit in the extreme "vortex" to fight her.

A hero needs such a temperament.

But he is destined not to be a hero, because he can only see his own field.

"In this way, I should also thank Kiritani Misaki the same way you thank Kiritani Moriichiro. If she hadn't let me die on my 20th birthday, you wouldn't see a more complete Kiritani Mio now. .”

She tore off the stitches on his forehead, uncovered his skull, and took out his body from a distance.Xia Youjie's original body closed the head under her restoration, eliminating the cutting line.

Neither she nor Gojo Satoru wanted to see "Jie"'s body destroyed.

"Your biggest failure is not lack of preparation, but preparation for too long. You should sacrifice me to heaven, before I die on my 20th birthday."

"you!"

Fake Xiayou understood, but it was too late.

Blue flowers emerged from the brain of the fake Xiayou body one after another. Amidst the screams, little flowers covered the entire brain.The flowers consume the brain itself, and bloom again after withering. The cycle of life? life?

Kiritani Mio knew that it was the last moment, she stared at the prison gate in her hand for a long time, her gradually out-of-control body could no longer cooperate with her to make an expression, but she knew that she was smiling was enough.

"The prison gate, open."

……

56 minutes after Gojo Satoru was sealed.

His slender fingertips that were so pale that they were sickly flitted across rows of book spines, and Dazai Osamu's footsteps finally stopped in front of a book with a spine as rough as kraft paper in a low-quality portfolio.

The three-flowered cat, which had been leading the way, stopped together with him. It turned its head and raised its beard and narrowed its eyes again.It seems to be asking him, are you sure?

Osamu Dazai looked at it with a smile on his lips.

He found it.He sure.

The sanhuamao showed a human-like proud and contemptuous expression on its face, with the elegance that does not fit a stray cat, it walked towards him slowly, suddenly kicked its hind legs on the ground, jumped on his head and scratched, it really took a long time to let it go His black seaweed head went up and down, blowing his beard and staring at him.

"Hiss... Ann, I won't write carelessly."

After lightly touching his forehead with his cold fingers, he turned and rushed towards himself, with spots of bright red blood on it.

It's really hard to start.This? It's just a small part of the price he can see. He hates pain the most, but he has already paid a price that is far more painful than this little pain in a place he can't see.

Jumping off a building or something... it hurts like hell.

He shook his head, pointed his fingertips at the top of the spine of the book again, and released it from the dilapidated bookshelf of this little-known bookstore.

The dark white cover does not have much design, only a cat is scribbled with a brush, the text layout is perfunctory as if piled up randomly, and the four corners of the cardboard cover have been worn into gray-yellow burrs.This is no longer in the category of inconspicuous, this is completely because most of the books have already been placed in the queue of being abandoned.

But its name is indeed the most incongruous and most valuable thing in the world.

"I am a cat".Author, Natsume Soseki.

"Let us witness the birth of a great writer together?"

Flipping the blank pages of the book, Osamu Dazai unscrewed the old fountain pen with a shabby air.

……

23 minutes after Kiritani Mio's death. Subtoshin Line platform on B5F.

Gojo Satoru sat on the ground with empty eyes, staring at a Jimmy Choo low-heeled shoe that hadn't been taken away by the auxiliary supervisors in the big pool of blood on the ground.

He bought them. Even with his eyes closed, he knew what type of shoes she was wearing. No one else would wear them? A pair of shoes would be prettier than hers.

The out-of-focus eyes locked their sights there firmly, as if they were just looking at? The appearance was no different from the "vegetative person" he planted on the platform with "Boundless Space".

In his mind, it was Kiritani Mio who left him about her own 20+20 life + rebirth? After getting along with him bit by bit.

The amount of information is enough for him with the strongest spell to digest for three days.According to Kiritani Mio's calculations, this 1.9-meter strong man should not die of starvation in three days.

Gojo Satoru was digesting the information she left in his head quickly, so fast that his nasal cavity began to bleed profusely, so fast that his body trembled uncontrollably.

She fights with Jie's younger brother who looks the same as Jie in the master's gate, fights with evil spirits inextricably, she secretly replaces the master's rice wine with soy sauce, and drinks alone in front of the two tombs...

She was stabbed by the cold eyes of her biological mother, she was locked up by the housekeeper when she was hungry, and her mother's relics were robbed by her stepmother and younger sister at Kiritani's house. She died in the Tokyo Anderson Psychological Rehabilitation Hospital. She met Own……

Two deaths in exchange for an uncertain rebirth? What kind of mentality did she use to accept her own wishes?

She said that she would tell him everything about herself, but she didn't promise to tell him personally.She also said she would never leave again.

She's a fool, he shouldn't believe it.

"Glass, is Gojo Satoru really okay with his appearance?"

Nitro took out the cigarette case to smoke a cigarette, but found that the case was already empty.She shook her head feebly, Yidi couldn't tell whether she meant "nothing" or "powerless".

Every time Gojo Gojo skipped work, refused tasks for no reason, and made fun of himself, Yizhi couldn't help thinking, this? The bastard never seems to be frustrated, he really wants to see his proud face deflated once look.

But not like this.This once-in-a-hundred-year blue eyes are more terrifying than when Xia Youjie left last year.

After Ms. Kiritani unfolded the "Elephant of Nothing", the connection between the communication talismans was severed, and they didn't know what happened after that. When they arrived, the first thing they saw was her broken body and sluggish body. Wujo Satoru.The prison gate was shattered all over the ground near Xia Youjie's body.

Yi Dizhi and everyone who arrived heard the last conversation between Ms. Kiritani and Fake Xia You. She released Gojo Satoru and saved the magic world. "Grateful" is too light for her.

Because of this, he couldn't feel Gojo Satoru's enormous pain, but he couldn't just let him sit on the ground like this, and Miss Kiritani wouldn't want to see him like this.

Walking towards this Gojo Satoru, who made his heart palpitate at every turn, Yi Dizhi felt so brave for the first time.He reached out, trying to pull his arm to lift him up, but just as his fingers touched his black uniform, Gojo Satoru suddenly moved.

He stood up from the ground staggeringly, leaving his silver-white hair disheveled, and without wiping the nosebleed on his face, he left the spot without saying a word.After refocusing his eyes, he was very calm. He didn't look at anyone around him, nor did he ask a question. He just walked straight forward along the ruined platform.

Kiritani Mio still underestimated the strongest ability of spells.He has digested all her memories.Including the memory before she was beaten that she deliberately cut out.

She bought him a cake.

In the station hall of Exit No. 5 of Shibuya Station, he found the box of strawberry mousse cake according to her memory.Kiritani Mio's barrier protecting the cake has long since expired, and the boxed cake was trampled into thin pieces by the frightened crowd, but it miraculously did not leave the place.

Gojo Satoru went to the box and squatted down. He felt that Liuyan had never been so quiet, because he couldn't see anything else, only this box in his eyes.

He reached out to pick the raised corner of the box, and the cream flowing from the gap in the carton stuck it firmly to the ground, as if it was rooted here.He was so focused that he didn't even know that a small piece of his nail was torn off, and the blood slowly seeped along the crevice of his nail and dripped on the cake box.

Drop by drop, he finally picked up the box and held it in his hand.

"Wu, where are you going?"

The moth Zhengdao who hurried over from Kyoto just happened to see this scene.This desolate man has lost too much, and now he is very afraid that he will lose himself.

"where to?"

He turned his head and smiled brightly at his former teacher,

"Go home, my wife is waiting for me."

The author has something to say: "Yuji...ah, bah, Yuren."

Nagizaki Ye Qiangwei, who had just finished the "special training", handed a can of oolong tea to Yuzu Yujin, who had just finished "special training", and sighed faintly. On the sixth day after Yuji became a monk, he missed him, missed him, missed him, missed him, missed him, missed him, missed him .

By the way, Guardians of Disqualification is almost over.

My heart suddenly felt empty.

"Kagizaki, why do you always call me Yuuji these days?"

Yujin Yuzhang took the oolong tea, scratched the pink hair, and performed "I can't figure it out" with practical actions.

Nagasaki Yaqiangwei was afraid that her old mother's emotions would leak out, so she just glanced at him lightly, looked at Mr. Gojo, who was sticking to Miss Kiritani, and smiled,

"Probably because I only see you recently."