Curse this wonderful world

The resentment of the sacrificer and the strong obsession to live exist in the curse spirit at the same time.Therefore, when he attacked the young man and caused him to die, the other side of the curse spirit resonated with the young man's strong desire to survive.

"I can stop your 'life' at this moment. Then you won't die." said the mantra, who looked like a two-faced Buddha, with two faces of the old man and Prajna in front and behind, "But, relatively, My spell will eat your existence. Your past, your name, everything you have can no longer be mentioned to others. This is a 'bond'. From now on, you must not let anyone know that you are You. If anyone knows, your 'life' will flow again."

For a dying person, the flow of life again means immediate death.What is it to give up your name or your "self" in comparison?

"The youth thought, 'Kunihiko Aso' can die here, but I can't. I still have things to do. I haven't solved the gate of hell. My beloved shrine maiden, my childhood playmate, my one-sided love The people I have let down are still on that mountain. I can’t close my eyes for a day if the flood of Huangquan on Rishang Mountain doesn’t subside. If you want to erase 'Aso Kunihiko', erase it! I absolutely You can't die here!"

With everyone watching, the story came to an end.At this moment, everyone already knows what this story means.This is too twisted and bizarre.Shen Yu was trembling all over.Subconsciously, she held Bai Ju's hand back, feeling that their palms were equally cold.

Bai Ju had already burst into tears.Halfway through the story, the young witch's Bai Wugou returned to pure white.At this moment, what overflowed from her eyes was no longer the dark night spring, but clear tears.

Even the conjurers who were not the parties involved in the story subconsciously breathed lightly, and at the same time, everyone's eyes focused on the back of Kurosawa Koki, but Kurosawa Koki just looked at Yukai standing quietly.

It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that a century had passed before the old man spoke.

"I am Kunihiko Aso."

Following these words, his body suddenly collapsed.As if the entire process from death to decay was completed in an instant, in front of everyone's eyes, the old man's skin quickly withered and dilapidated, turning into ashes together with Tsumugi Yuki's kimono.Then there is the annihilation of flesh and blood and the decay of bones.But in the blink of an eye, "Kurosawa Hongki" was gone.Standing in place, anyone who saw it could only think of words such as spirit body or ghost, a translucent young man wearing a scholar's uniform only in the Meiji period, a cloak for traveling, and glasses.

He moved forward, stretching out his hand tenderly and affectionately.Then, his hand was held by another hand.

Kurosawa Kaishi raised his head.In front of everyone's eyes, the scorched black erosion marks quickly faded away from the place where she was in contact with Aso Kunihiko, fingers, arms, Bai Wugou, neck, and cheeks.Clear and transparent tears gushed out of the obsidian-like pure and bright eyes, and the shrine maiden who had regained her beautiful appearance looked at the person in front of her without blinking, and the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

Under the crimson sunset, the glazed lily headdress adorning her temples was just like the day Aso Kunihiko remembered, shining like her tears.

Kunihiko Aso also laughed, and with a smile, tears flowed down his face.

"Why, didn't you tell me?" He stretched out his other hand, gently pressed it against Fengshi's cheek, and wiped away her tears, "I always wanted to see you again. I thought I would never see you again is you……"

— See you again, and tell you again.This time, I must say it myself.It doesn't matter if you are rejected in person.

How many days and nights did he spend in remorse, pain and longing?Why didn't I say it at that time? If I said it, would something be different?

"I to you—"

"I know." However, a thin white finger touched his lips. "I know." Feng Shi smiled and looked up at Kunihiko Aso, "You can understand this kind of thing as long as you read your mind."

"So, I already understood at that time." Her smile was gentle and beautiful, but her tears kept falling like broken pearls, "But, I still hope you can say it. If, at that time , if you can tell me like this..."

——But, now, it doesn't matter anymore.

"This time, you can finally choose me."

"This time, we can finally go together."

Holding Kunihiko Aso's hand, Kurosawa Yuyo turned around and looked at the crowd under the setting sun.Her eyes are pure black, clear and bright, gentle and deep, like a tranquil night sky, and like a transparent lake.

Just being looked at by such eyes, there is an illusion that the soul has been washed - no, maybe it is not an illusion.Gojo Satoru suddenly came back to his senses, a gleam of astonishment flashed in his eyes, he was about to speak, but met Kurosawa Yuyo's eyes.

The maiden in white Wugou smiled slightly at him.Then, she suddenly stretched out her arms and lifted them up to the sky.

"Boom!"

Without warning, there was a loud noise on the water under everyone's feet.

Shen Yu was the first to realize something, she looked down at the water, and then raised her head suddenly.However, at some point, whether it was the jagged volcanic rocks or the Shimenawa that sealed Kurozawa, even the ground beneath her feet disappeared.She didn't know when she was already on the shore of the Bi'an Lake, and above the Bi'an Lake, under the misfortune and sunshine, on the vast and boundless water surface, the black night spring was roaring, quickly rewinding towards the center.

The current is turbulent, like the ebbing waves, carrying the momentum that sweeps everything.With Ye Quan's return, the hidden world is fading, the miasma of Huangquan is fading, the orange is fading, and even the enchantment covering the mountains is fading.The huge sunset that originally filled the field of vision became smaller and smaller, and Kurosawa Eisei, Aso Kunihiko, and other shadowy figures of the dead appeared in the sunset at the same time.

At the same time, Kurosawa Meishi's voice echoed in Shen Yu's heart.

——I [saw] your "story".

——Thank you for everything you have done for me.

However, at this moment, Shen Yu has no time to take care of it.The perfect ending is happening, and Fengshi is about to return to the other side with all the Yequan.From then on, Rishangshan no longer needed Miko and Dazhu.All the everlastings of the past were freed, and she no longer had to go back into the box and sink into the Nightspring.

But she didn't even have time to lament that this scene was more magnificent than in the original game.On the contrary, Shen Yu cried and rushed towards the lake on the other side.

Because she saw it.Among all the distant figures in the setting sun, she saw that person.

"mom!"

Trying to stabilize his body in the fierce reversing water, Fukaha felt as if someone was holding him.Someone was calling her name loudly, someone was telling her not to approach.

It was dangerous there, she couldn't go there—she knew it, she knew it!

——But, that is mother!

"Mom!" Tears blurred his vision, Shen Yu cried hoarsely, and stretched out his hand in that direction desperately, "Mom!"

She knew it, knew she couldn't stay anymore.Knowing that Rishangshan subsided and the enchantment disappeared meant her departure.She knew better that to Crimson, the figure beside her was always more important than herself.However, at this moment, Shen Yu still said what he hadn't said back then.

"Mom! I am Shen Yu! Don't go! Stay! I am Shen Yu!"

Just like what Fengshi said, just like Aso Kunihiko said, just like what she once regretted.

——If I said it at that time, if I had clearly conveyed the important words to the person I wanted to tell, wouldn’t everything have been different?

Then, she heard a voice.

——'Deep Feather...'

It was the same as in memory, mother's voice.

——'I'm sorry, Fukaha. '

'I'm not a good mother.But you are the best daughter ever. '

'sorry.This time, I really want to say goodbye. '

As if being lightly touched by something, there was a warm touch on the forehead.

'Fukaha, I'm glad you're my daughter.Whoever you are, thank you for willing to love me.Thank you for being my child. '

'sorry.I love you.Be happy. '

——!

Deep Feather stopped struggling.She stared blankly at the direction of the setting sun.Then, the petite girl suddenly swayed and fell backwards.Xia Youjie quickly hugged her, Wujo Wu and Jiarui Nizi rushed up at the same time.The latter stretched out his hand towards Shen Yu's neck, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I just fainted." After Niazi finished speaking, she also felt dizzy for a while.Everything that happened one after another was too dense, even for her, not to mention Fukaba, who had endured hours or even dozens of hours of tremendous pressure.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Hey, you guys!"

Everyone looked up, and under the fading sun, a petite figure turned around and was looking in their direction.

Bai Wugou, embroidered with patterns of the other shore, has snow-white hair and bright red eyes.Beside Bai Ju, shadows in witch costumes are disappearing one by one, and together with Fu Jinyang, they are heading to the other shore.

Fengshi and Ayan have already left, and she will do the same.They, and all other spirits on this mountain, will leave with Fu Jinyang.Take away Yequan, take away all sad or good memories.

This is also very good.The young shrine maiden thought, seeing the spirit of a lively child running past her.They passed her and turned back, smiling and calling her name.There are many, many people calling her.

She will never be alone again.They will all be together, melting under the setting sun, melting into the water, and gaining eternal peace and tranquility.

And the living will continue to live happily with their hopes and blessings.

For the first time, the young Miko always showed a smile that matched her age on her expressionless face.She stretched out her hand, covered her chest with one hand, and raised her hand high.

"Ayan and Fengshi are calling me. Finally, I will send you a curse!" As she spoke, she suddenly waved her arm vigorously, and threw the things in her hand in the direction of Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu.

"This is Shen Yu's 'missing', catch it!"

Before he even had time to see what it was, Xia Youjie had already stretched out his hand towards it.Gojo Satoru did the same thing.When it comes to Shen Yu, it is impossible for them not to pay attention.However, to Baiju, whether they can receive it is not important at all.Because just when the attention of the three of them was all focused on that thing - the doll in a priestess costume - she quickly made a gesture.

"[Field Expansion—Spell Reversal—Humanoid See·Jing Liuli]!" At the same time as the young boy's Qing Lingling voice sounded, the majestic mantra burst out instantly, and the puppet suddenly turned into a dazzling ball of light, turning Gojo Satoru , Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi are all shrouded in it.

As a sign that the central pillar has maintained the enchantment for hundreds of years without melting, the power possessed by Baiju is not inferior to any super magician in the outside world.Before the three of them could even resist, countless images and sounds exploded in their minds.

"Give me a good memory of what [saw]! Don't make Fukaha cry anymore!"

It was like smashing the fragments of a kaleidoscope, when Bai Ju's voice flooded into their minds along with those images, the three realized what they saw.It was the first-year student who had grown up but was stabbed from the back; it was Jianren Qihai who died tragically after encountering a special curse spirit at the station; You Jie; it is the Gojo Satoru who brought the pink-haired boy who swallowed Su Nuo's finger back to the high school; it is the most powerful modern spell that "someone" is trapped in the prison gate with a strange suture on his forehead Teacher, showing an arrogant expression.

It's the occupied Shinjuku, the dilapidated Shibuya, the executed Mr. Noctua, and the grinning to indifferent Ichigo.

That is the "memory" that Baiju extracted from the connection between Fukaha and the doll, and it is the "future" that the black-haired girl cannot describe to others in words and words.

——However, her technique can do it.

Bai Ju raised the corner of her mouth.The age of the maiden whose age has been stopped forever in her childhood is pure satisfaction.You see, when Shen Yu was working hard, she didn't do nothing.Although she didn't figure out how to prevent Fukayu from entering the Night Spring - anyway, she can't use it anymore - but she has figured out other things.Isn't domain expansion just to expand the scope of influence of the spell, isn't spell reversal just to give someone else what she [sees].

Since Shen Yu couldn't convey it, it's up to her to let them see it.This is her gift to Fukaha.In order to thank her for saving Fengshi, in order to thank her for bringing Ayan back to her side.

——"Master Zhong Zhu..." "Bai Ju..."

—'Ah, here I come! '

The voice echoing in her heart made the young Miko laugh again.Bai Ju turned around and lightly stepped on the water surface, as if running in the spring wind in her memory, and briskly ran towards the other end of the sunset.

And with her gone, the last trace of orange completely disappeared from the sky.The refreshing and cool wind began to surge, the lake water had become clear and transparent, the sky was bright blue, and the direction where Fu Jinyang left was replaced by the soft and bright morning light of light white.

The spell was canceled at the same time as Baiju disappeared.Breaking away from those scenes, Xia Youjie's first reaction was to take the drenched girl back to the shore with strides.It wasn't until he laid the girl in his arms flat on the sand on the shore that his knees softened and he fell to the ground.Then, leaning on the ground with one hand, he laughed hoarsely at himself.

"Hahaha...hahahaha..." Big drops of sweat fell on the sand, and he laughed so hard that he wanted to cough.

What, what is this all about!The shackles engraved in Fukaba's "memory" will also act on other people who "learned the future".This is the "restriction" stipulated by the world, as long as you [see it], you will know it.So there is no doubt about the authenticity of these pictures.

Even without thinking about the authenticity, as long as he relied on his own understanding, Xia Youjie knew that if everything developed as in Shen Yu's "memory", he would definitely do the same thing.Slaughtered that village, killed his own parents, parted ways with Satoru, and finally chose to die at his hands.

——That was indeed the only ending that Xia Youjie could accept after doing all the above.

However, that's just "memory".

Now, he no longer thinks that way at all.

With the wind blowing from the back of his head, Xia Youjie turned his head to avoid Wu Tiaowu's fist, but he couldn't avoid his violent pulling up of his skirt.However, he didn't want to hide either.Being held by Gojo Satoru in an extremely embarrassed posture, he stopped laughing, looked at those sharp ice-blue eyes, and curled the corners of his mouth with an expression completely inappropriate for the embarrassed posture.

"Enlightenment. I want to change the world."

"Huh?!" Wujo Wu's mouth twitched, "Is it by killing monkeys?"

"No." Xia Youjie wanted to laugh again, and then he actually laughed out while coughing, "I won't kill him, cough cough cough, I really won't kill him."

"Tsk." The latter narrowed his eyes, let go and threw his friend on the sand.Looking down at Xia Youjie from a high position, he folded his arms around his chest. "So, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know." Xia Youjie shook his head. At this moment, he felt extremely relieved.It's like going through the fog and finally reaching the other side, and it's like walking through a narrow cave and finally seeing the bright and bright sky.

Admit your mistakes, admit your powerlessness, admit your bigotry.Then, move on.

Xia Youjie looked at Gojo Wu, his eyes turned from the blue sky above his head, which was smudged high and bright by the morning light, to his best friend's eyes that were brighter than the sky.

"But there is always a way, right?"

This is the world Fukaha wants to protect.This is the world that many have given everything to protect.This is, even if it is full of bad things, filthy human beings, ugly curses and various other threats, it also has his important and close loved ones.

He couldn't imagine how Shen Yu still chose him after seeing such a "future", and still guarded him and accompanied him to save him.He also couldn't really understand Fukaha's mood while looking at "the future" while desperately trying to change everything.

However, he knew what he wanted to do.

"If you can't find it, keep looking. If you can't find a way, change to another. There must be a way to reduce the curse spirit without killing people. There must be something I can do. Just like Fukaba said, For a future where everyone can smile." He looked directly into Gojo Satoru's eyes, conveying his thoughts.

"I want to find that future." He wanted to fulfill Fukaha's wish, because that was his wish too. "She's been working hard for too long. So this time, it's time for us to work hard."

"Us?" Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows high.

"Ah, of course it's us." The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth curled up, "Are you going to be with me?" He said, before Wujou could speak, he took it up first, "By the way, I seem to know that The guy's whereabouts." He stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, "If there is no misunderstanding—no, it shouldn't be a misunderstanding. I probably have dealt with that guy before."

As long as you calm down and think about it, you will find that the feature of Takamoto Enomoto's scar on his forehead and the timing of his appearance are too coincidental.

In an instant, he realized who he was talking about, and Gojo Satoru's expression suddenly became sinister-in other words, that guy also had a hand in this matter?Six eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand to pull Xia Youjie up.

"Where?"

"The board of directors."

"...Very good." Gojo Satoru twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and did not continue this topic.

Xia Youjie then didn't say much, and staggered to a firm footing—he had also sustained himself until now, and almost lost his strength after relaxing—afterwards, he supported Nitzi, who was about to be unable to walk after the same heartstrings were loosened. .Gojo Satoru turned around and hugged Shen Yu.Feeling that the girl's breathing was steady and long, and she had already fallen asleep, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking one last look at the calm lake surface under the morning light, he turned around first.

"gone."

Nitro was still a little lost, and asked reflexively, "Where are you going?"

Gojo Satoru didn't care, and while walking towards the road down the mountain ahead, he replied casually: "Go and get rid of the group of people in the main hall of the shrine first, you have to explain this situation? Then go back to school and have a good sleep. You can wake up I started to think about how to kill the culprit—by the way, I copied the rotten orange.”

"That's the director's meeting." Nitro frowned, "Is there any problem?"

She also doesn't intend to let the enemy go, but if she declares war on the entire Director's Association as soon as she comes up, will she be too hasty?

But Gojo Satoru was not as rash as she thought.Lost and found will always make people grow, even Gojo Satoru.

"Glass, what are you thinking~ I'm not an idiot." In the bright autumn morning light, the young super conjurer curled the corners of his mouth, "I know. It's just like Xiao Mi said. The strongest can do it too. The things that can't be done—I know now."

But even though he has grown up, he is still Gojo Satoru.

"But now you're all here."

The white-haired youth stopped and turned around.

The same path as when he came, but now, in front of Wujo Wu, all the strange powers and curses that suppressed the filth and cold have long since disappeared.At this moment, Rishang Mountain is as quiet as any peaceful and beautiful mountain forest.Without the heat of yesterday, it seems that autumn has finally arrived at this moment.The mountains are filled with the unique coolness of early autumn. The mist from the dew is like a veil, and the wind is cool and moist with sweet and light water vapor.

The soft morning light fell on his fresh snow-like eyelashes, on Jie's black hair, on the shoulders of Glass, and on the peaceful sleeping face with deep feathers in his arms.

It is completely different from the "future" in Fukaba's "memory", now, they are all by his side.

"That's what I think, even if it's considered arrogant or conceited, I'll say it." Then Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows with his expression that others would always find too frivolous and casual.

"As long as you are here, I think I can do anything." He said, stretched out his hand and drew a circle enclosing the four of them together, then made a fist, and looked at Xia Youjie.

So the latter also laughed.With one hand supporting Jia Zizi, with the other reaching forward, Xia Youjie's fist collided with Gojo Wu's.Afterwards, Jiarui Zizi saw two students of the same grade look at each other, then turned to look at her, and spoke at the same time, saying the line that she complained about a hundred times.

"だって、秀/我たちは is the strongest だから."

——Because we are the strongest.

Really vulgar.No matter how many times I listen to it, it is so vulgar that it makes people speechless.

But at this moment, Jiarui Nitro laughed with tears in his eyes.

Behind the two, the morning sun of September 9 was breaking through the clouds and rising slowly.so good.The long summer is finally over, she thought.

And the four of them are still together.

--THAN--