Find a way to own the 5t5

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How difficult is it?

a little devil.

A kid who likes to talk big and doesn't understand anything.

The kid who proclaims his liking, and who can kill without hesitation after a conflict.

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How can there be such contradictory people.

The surrounding images flickered quickly, and several revolving scenes flashed one after another, from Anna learning the ability to read to the first time she really killed with her hands, and then growing into a powerful ability user.

All the fragments closely related to her were placed in front of him one by one, telling him clearly——

This is the real her.

Have you ever seen it?Haven't seen it at all.

The ability to make wishes come true will make people flock to it no matter where it is placed, let alone such an abandoned place.

If she doesn't have enough self-protection ability, she will definitely be put into a cage by human beings, just to satisfy her own selfish desires.

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What do you know about her?Wujo Wu.

Even if your world has disgusting curse spirits and a corrupt upper class, the society is peaceful and stable from beginning to end, and human beings have basic moral bottom lines and legal rules.

What else is there.

Exhausted resources, extremely harsh environment, fighting day after day?

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Blaming the rules she lives by, not even knowing that she paid an arm before she learned that rule.

How arrogant.

Looking at the past images that kept jumping and staying, he almost understood the reason why she would do that.

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But only almost.

after all……

Modern society is not Meteor Street.

Gojo Satoru stroked back his ear hair that was blown by the wind, no emotion could be heard in his voice: "It's just so difficult."

The jumping screen suddenly stopped in a room full of dolls, and the man named Ann fulfilled Anna's three requirements again.

Judging from what happened in the brick house before, it is possible to make a wish. —— Wujo Wulan thought lazily.

Sure enough, Anna asked that sentence: "Ann, what is your wish?"

Unexpectedly, the man first asked Anna a question: "Anna, do you want to be human?"

...to be human?Gojo Satoru didn't understand.

Anna sat on the ground with her knees bent, resting her chin on her knees: "Well. I like humans. I want to be human. I want to live with Ann all the time."

The man's eyes softened, and he said softly, "Okay. My wish is... that Anna becomes a human like me."

Different from the intense light when the arm was being healed, Anna was enveloped by some kind of soft power the moment the man made his wish.

The power gradually shrunk and penetrated, and was finally absorbed by her completely. The mist that had always covered her face dissipated, revealing the five familiar but relatively immature facial features.

Anna stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ann, I have the same eyes as you!"

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There was silence.

The smooth picture suddenly stopped.

The man who should have responded was like a malfunctioning puppet, standing stiffly in place.

But Anna in the mirror moved strangely. She made a stop gesture and said, "Enough."

As her voice fell, the facial features on the face of "Anna" outside gradually disappeared, turning into a pitch-black hollow.

Suddenly, "Anna" covered her belly and laughed, tears streaming from her empty eye sockets.

"There you are at last, Anna, you coward."

Anna in the mirror remained motionless, just looking at "Anna" with calm and indifferent eyes.

Ann and all the furniture in the picture melted and disappeared, leaving only "Anna" standing alone in front of the mirror and talking to the mirror.

"Anna, you abandoned yourself."

"Did you forget it?"

——!

The mirror shattered violently, and the person in the mirror stepped out. It was the mature Anna that Gojo Satoru was more familiar with.

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I should have guessed.

It is the person who appeared on the second floor of the castle house.

When I saw it, I felt a strange feeling in my heart. When I spoke, my voice was exactly the same as mine, and I could touch the memories hidden deep in my brain at will.

The only one who can do this is myself.

And it is "I", the other half of my soul, the "desire" that I once abandoned.

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The old man didn't know my real origin, and thought that I was just an alien with special abilities, so he made a wish for me to become a normal human like him.

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But I'm not human at all.

My essence is one of the five major disasters in the Dark Continent. The desire-dependent body, Ai, lives with human desires and feeds on desires.

"Desire" is the subsidiary soul produced after long-term absorption of human desires. It is just a pure energy body, without thinking or emotion.

Later I ditched it.

I didn't expect it to fuse with the fragments now, generate wisdom, and use the fragments to find me.

"Yeah." I looked at it, and my heart was unexpectedly calm, "I abandoned the other half of my soul, and I abandoned you."

"You took the initiative to find me, did you want revenge?"

I thought it would be angry, insulting, or cursing me.

Even how to deal with it has been figured out.

But it just approached me, curled up and sat at my feet, like a bewildered child: "Anna, coward."

"Because he couldn't accept his father's death, he gave me the pain and then abandoned me."

"It hurts when you gouging out your soul. It hurts you, and it hurts me too."

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coward?

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Ah, ah, yes, I remembered.

That's right.

I threw all my pain at it, and I threw it away.

The sight in front of him was suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and there was a strong urge to laugh out loud in his heart.

First there was a soft snort, then the vibration of the chest cavity, followed by the constantly rising corners of the mouth, and finally the uncontrollable laughter.

"Hahaha...haha..."

The tears wrapped in my eyes rolled down, and I heard my own voice lightly, "I can't help it, I'm so sad."

"When I opened my eyes, I wanted to kill someone."

"I dare not stay in a place where there are memories about him."

I leaned down and patted its head affectionately, and complained in a coquettish tone: "I can't even breathe, and I thought I would die soon."

But still alive.

Every day I feel like I'm dying, and every day I feel alive again.

"Why did it appear?" I sighed, pressing the heels of my palms on the kneecaps and straightening my waist, "You can hide the breath of the fragments, and you can escape so far that I can't find them."

It "looked" at me with its pair of dark eye holes. Although it had no eyeballs, I could clearly feel its sharp gaze.

It seemed to penetrate my body and reach the depths of my heart.

"I hated you originally. I want to find you and ask why."

The fictitious scene suddenly clicked, and several cracks began to appear on the edge, which continued to expand and expand towards my location, splitting the scene into different small sections.

"But after seeing you, I found that you were crying. You huddled in a corner, crying secretly."

The whole screen suddenly shattered.

The withered scene melted into the air little by little, and I returned to the castle bungalow. There were three corpses in the bright room.

Even if it is a strange face and a strange body, I can feel that it is my other half of the soul.It stood at the stairs, dug open its chest and took out bloody fragments.

His face didn't change at all, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

"Don't abandon me again, Anna."

Spreading out my hands, the shimmering pieces of golden light were placed in my palm, waiting for me to accept them.

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am i crying

Touching his face, he only felt the traces of tears left after the tears had dried.

"No, I didn't cry."

There is no longer a clear picture in sight, but a blurred background composed of a small number of color blocks.Red, yellow, purple, different colors mixed together, paved into a dazzling world.

It stands in the corner of the world, quietly waiting for me to walk towards it.

Do not……

I didn't cry.

His eyes stared at the stairs without focus, and he slowly backed away, backed up.

My heels suddenly tripped over a corpse, and my body fell straight backwards. The sudden weightlessness brought me back to my senses, and my arms stretched back subconsciously, preparing to press the ground with my palms to prevent falling.

The outstretched arm paused in the air, and the body was embraced by a force.

I followed the strength to look over, and the young man with a handsome face was rarely expressionless. He stretched out his arms to straighten me up a little bit, and called his name slowly: "Enlightenment?"

Gojo Gojo withdrew his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, his snow-white long eyelashes slightly closed: "What does 'becoming a human' mean?"

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………ah.

"You already know." I looked up at him and said softly, "Because I was not a human being."

After I finished speaking, I planned to walk around him and leave, not even wanting to touch that piece of debris.

I didn't expect that one day I would tell the truth to people personally. This is something that even the old man doesn't know.

But I'm not in the mood to hide or lie now, no matter what he thinks, I don't care, I just want to get rid of this place as soon as possible.

despair.

He took my arm.

The footsteps of leaving were forced to stop. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the slender fingers resting on my elbow, and I turned my head to ask him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't finished asking, where are you going?" He said casually, "Then you are human now?"

"Yes, now." I wanted to shake off his hand, but his fingers seemed to be stuck in the socket of the elbow, and I couldn't shake it off. "Let me go."

Gojo Satoru increased his strength a little bit, and pulled me back: "Don't worry—that's what you're looking for here?" He pointed to the stairs.

"No. I don't have anything I want."

Why doesn't he let me go, what does he want to do?

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Do you want to make a wish?

I suddenly realized: "You know that I can fulfill my wish. Are you keeping me to make a wish? Enlightenment."

"Huh?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and he tightened his grip on my arm, his tone was dissatisfied and arrogant, "I'm the strongest. How could I need such a thing?"

isn't it?Then don't stop me.

"I want to leave, Satoru. I don't want to stay here."

He bent down, my pale face was reflected in the ice blue eyes, and he pointed out bluntly: "Isn't that your other half of the soul, do you really want it?"

I don't know how much he understood through the previous scenes, but he just lowered his head: "That half of the soul has all my pain, don't want it."

"No way, coward." Gojo Satoru bent down even lower, looking straight into my eyes from bottom to top, "Do you want to run home and hide?"

……Home?

"Nothing."

I looked at his beautiful big blue eyes, which were deeper than the ocean that contained everything, and suddenly my throat was choked, and I spoke slowly and softly.

"I have no home."

I later found the guy who killed the old man and tortured him to death. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, begged me, kowtowed, repented, and found the real murderer through this trash who only knew about sneak attacks.

But I still hate.

"If I get back that half of my soul, I will feel sad and hate." I lowered my eyes to hide the emotions in my eyes, "I promised not to actively hurt others, but I may not be able to control myself when the time comes."

Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course: "Just stop you."

"You can't stop me forever."

"Then set the restraint." He straightened up and muttered impatiently, "You want to kill me anyway, and you can just attack me when you can't control it."

"After all, you are super weak, you can't beat me at all."

"..."

The depressed mood froze for a moment.

There was a breath in my chest, I couldn't swallow it or spit it out, I tried hard to break his fingers to break him, but he cheered for me instead: "Well, it's not bad, it will be broken soon, plus Work hard."

Me: "... Gojo Satoru!"

"Wow, you can call me by my name angrily. It seems that you have returned to normal for a while." He put his hands on the top of my hair and laughed lazily. "I said, are you still a kid? Don't keep thinking about it." To escape, I don’t even want myself anymore.”

"It's really outrageous."

I gritted my teeth tightly and said nothing.

"Speaking of which, why on earth do you want to kill me?" He poked my forehead and said in a cool tone, "You want to kill me after a fight, you are too distorted."

"Isn't it because I didn't win the quarrel, so I got frustrated and wanted to kill me to cover it up..."

"because I like you."

He was silent for a moment, uncertain, "...are you joking?"

"No kidding." I turned my face away from him, "Dead people won't stand against me."

"Your thoughts are terrifying."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I can't beat you now."

"That's right."

When I was about to set the restraint, I suddenly withdrew my hand: "Why?"

"What?" Wujo Wu didn't understand why.

"Why do you have to do such a troublesome thing, it doesn't matter to me."

He clicked his tongue, grabbed my hand back, and said calmly: "There is no reason, just do it if you want."

"But……"

"It's not bad for you, don't worry about it."

Set a bondage.

I thought for a while, nodded, and then said: "If someone still provokes me like last time, I will continue to do it."

"Probably not, those old things are scared out of their wits. They don't even have a reward order, they just set you at an extremely dangerous level."

"It's normal. Rats who only dare to sit in the back will be very sorry for their lives." I paused, and continued, "But, if there are..."

"I'll help you." Gojo Satoru interrupted me.

I tilted my head to look at him: "... help me?"

"If anyone troubles you, find them out and beat you up." He grabbed the end of my hair, wrapped it around his fingers several times, and gently pulled it back.

Feeling the tingling pain of my hair being pulled, I had no choice but to take two steps in his direction: "If it threatens me, I will kill him."

"Understood, it means not to put them in front of you, right?"

is that so?I'm slightly confused.

"Isn't that very simple." He played with my hair in a good mood, and then... tied a knot.

I:"……"

Gojo Satoru: "...Ah, accident?"

Ignoring his innocent expression, he poked his strong arm: "Why did you help me? Did you want to protect me?"

"..." I couldn't say it.

"Why is it difficult to answer with a complex face?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head indifferently, his jaw line was neat and beautiful: "If you want to help, you can help, you can do whatever you want."

...?Fine.

"That's right. One more thing."

Gojo Satoru bent down slightly, grabbed my cheek and pulled it out viciously: "Speaking of which, isn't there still a contract in my heart? What is that content?"

what……

I hesitate.

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Want to tell the truth?

If the truth is told, he will be angry when he regains his memory.

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But he said he would protect me.

"Hurry up, hurry up, is there something that can't be said." He pulled my face and shook it from side to side, "If I don't say anything else, I will use my strength."

There was a mischievous smile in the translucent sapphire eyes, and even the threats seemed to be coquettish.

I looked at him seriously with wide eyes, and reached out to grab the corner of his Mo Lan clothes, "Then you can't be angry."

"Wow, it can't be too much, then I might be quite angry, if you..."

I interrupted him: "You are mine."

"..."

"..."

silence.

Gojo Satoru: "...Ah, I'm asking about the content of the contract?"

"The content is this."

You are my own treasure.

Gojo Satoru had question marks all over his head: "Did I agree when I fell asleep?"

"No, you're awake."

He leaned back tactically: "...It's kind of scary."

I pushed him aside, took a deep breath, and walked towards the stairs.

My other half of the soul, "Desire", lost its wisdom again after taking out the fragments, and just kept the posture of reaching out and waiting for me to touch it.

The body it possesses is dead, but the soul still exists inside the body, and as long as I hold the outstretched hand, I can completely merge with it.

Before raising my hand, I turned my head and asked Wujo Wujo who was following me: "Wujo, do you like me?"

He froze for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, and he said firmly, "No, no."

Oh, that's all right.

"Then I might feel a little strange after a while, just suppress me."

Gojo Satoru showed interest in his eyes: "What's so strange? Come on, let me see."

"..."

I pursed my lips speechlessly, raised my hand, and placed it on its outstretched palm.

The moment they touched each other, the surrounding curtains were blown all over the sky by the strong wind blowing up for no reason, and the loose clothes were blown in by the blowing wind and made a sound.

The turbulent energy scrambled into my body, deep enough to overwhelm my negative emotions, rushing into my chest, and I didn't even give me a moment to breathe.

puff.

what sound?heartbeat?

Is it mine?

I leaned on the door frame, opened my eyes wide, and unstoppable tears came out and fell from my eye sockets.He opened his mouth to take a deep breath, every mouthful of oxygen seemed to be dug out from the flames, making his heart flustered.

I pressed all the weight of my body against the wall, panting desperately against the wall, vaguely remembering in my chaotic thoughts that I told Gojo Satoru to stop me.

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... what about others?

I reluctantly turned my head to look at him, met his eyes, and suddenly froze.

Flames, icy blue flames.

The surging and throbbing emotions of intense struggle burned in his pupils.

The newly fused soul even vaguely felt the pain of being scalded.

The emotional energy full of no way out suddenly found a vent, and I stared at him without blinking, as if I had found a long-lost treasure.

Obsessed, I looked up at him.

"Wu, I like you."

The calm tone was still choked up after crying, and even trembling with imperceptible excitement.

Like an undercurrent sweeping under the ice.

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Ah, it turned out to be amber.

Her eyes were actually not pure dark brown. After crying, they turned into a watery amber under the light, like delicate amber that had been carefully carved over a hundred years.

The tiny specks of light are hidden in that beautiful piece of amber, and every time you blink, it seems to be wrapped in warm water and trembles slightly. You only need to look carefully to find that almost extreme beauty.

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Why was it not discovered before?It's clearly within reach.

Or did you notice it?

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The seeds buried deep in the heart are suddenly awakened by the trembling that touches the soul, take root, break through the ground, germinate, and finally bloom a soft and fragrant flower of desire.

At the moment of blooming, the surrounding scene was completely smeared, and there was only the blush at the end of the eye after crying.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were full of heavy emotions, and his palms covered her wet eyelashes.

"do not look at me."

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This is not right.He tried to think calmly.Something must have happened somewhere he didn't know.

Why did this happen? Does it have anything to do with the sentence she just asked about liking?

The curled eyelashes under the palm trembled slightly, just like a light and fluttering feather, it happened to hit the deepest itch on his heart.

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The remaining sanity collapsed almost instantly.

Familiar whispers echoed in the depths of his mind——

What's wrong with it.

You just accept it.

Gojo Satoru tried his best to remember who this familiar voice was, and searched through his brain full of information, finally found the answer.

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is himself.

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He held her wrist, stroked the delicate skin, bent over to get close, and the warm breaths of each other were almost entangled.

"I count to three."

The hoarse voice is like a deceptive bait, cunningly luring the prey to take the bait.

"You can dodge."

The girl stood motionless on the spot, letting him manipulate it at will, because he exerted a little force on the hand covering his eyes, so she turned her face up to face him.

Incredibly well-behaved.

"..."

Pressing her slender wrist against the wall, her pure white eyelashes drooped down.

"three."

The hand that was originally covering the eyelashes suddenly shifted position, the index finger bent and lifted the opponent's chin, and the dark eyes were bottomless.

"look at me."

The moment their eyes met, the warmth and softness stuck together, viciously devouring everything within their reach.

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The other half of my soul is a pure desire body. When it merges with me again, it will turn into a strong catalyst and forcefully catalyze those nearby who have affection for me.

Even a little seedling will grow into a towering tree in an instant.

I asked you.

Enlightenment.

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Ann = Dad = old man (Anna's name in different time periods)