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Is Ann from this world?

I was thinking about this question until I got back to Meteor Street. Now that I think about it, he said a lot of strange things, but I didn't pay attention at that time.

When he first learned about my abilities, he asked me...

Can you send him to another world?

Why did he go to another world.

……

Because he is not from Hunter World.

The strange pictures in memory can be explained clearly.

That's why he asked me that question, but he gave up when he learned that my ability might not allow us to leave together; every time he left Meteor Street afterwards, he would purposely look for other ways.

But I didn't find it until I was an adult.

Finally died because of me.

Will Ann blame me?

If I had sent him away, he wouldn't have died.

……

……

Before he died...

hate me?

……

……

The footsteps that were about to step into the gate stopped suddenly, and the old building that had been inhabited for more than ten years in front of him turned into a vicious beast that devoured people in the blink of an eye.

The dark red rust on the outer wall is its cold skin, the crumbling windows on the second floor are its greedy eyes, and the weather-beaten iron door standing in front of me is its foul-smelling mouth.

Suddenly, its ferocious facial features began to twist and twist, as if being manipulated by a mysterious force, they were forcibly kneaded together, turning into rotten lumps of meat.

……what is this?

I unconsciously dilated my pupils, stood stiffly in place, a bright green light suddenly lit up in my hand, and wanted to use my mind to kill this disgusting thing!

A hand suddenly grabbed me: "What's wrong."

Gojo Satoru bent down to block my sight, and said calmly, "You've been wrong since just now. Isn't this your home? Why do you need to use your ability?"

Family?

My turbid brain began to think, the light in the palm of my hand slowly dissipated, and my eyes wandered towards the building.

...Yes, this is my home, not a monster.

I looked at Gojo Satoru, barely moved the corners of my lips, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Yes... it's home..."

Holding my hand slightly tighter, his eyes darkened: "If you don't want to laugh, don't laugh."

Gojo Satoru keenly sensed something was wrong.

He was obviously fine when he was in the desert town, but since he asked that question, he has become this distraught look.

Now seeing the home actually has the intention of attacking.

He looked back at the house, but found nothing unusual. Suddenly, the hand he was holding was pulled away, and the thin figure walked towards the building step by step. Like a walking dead, he slowly pushed open the iron door.

squeak-

The moment the door opened, there was an unpleasant groaning sound.

The picture in my eyes was blurred, without focus, and I just walked from memory to the southeast corner of the hall, where there was a large table.

As he got closer and closer, when his waist was about to hit the edge of the table, he was stopped by someone grabbing his waist, and the inertia of moving forward caused his vision to flicker and become clearer.

"Be careful." Gojo Gojo let go of his hand and didn't say much.

I didn't pay attention to him, staring at the table.

On the table was a pen and two different sets of postcards, each containing ten.One is to send a postcard and the other is to reply to a postcard.

Write the letter on the mailing postcard with the deceased's name on it, and the reply will appear on the reply postcard the next day.

I picked up the pen, pulled the cap off the pen, took out a mailing postcard, and carefully wrote the word "An" on the column of the name.

The tip of the pen was raised and hovered over the blank lettered paper, and I hesitated to write.

The pitch-black ink gradually seeped out of the ink tube due to gravity, condensed into a dark liquid at the tip, and fell onto the snow-white paper with a clatter.

With a slight tremor of my wrist, I slowly fell down, stroke by stroke, to write what I wanted to ask.

"Where are you"

The moment the pen was finished, the sent postcard lit up with white light, and then slowly floated into the air. I thought I had succeeded, and a surprised smile appeared on my face, and then froze suddenly——

The white light collapsed.

Sending out postcards is completely shattered.

Pata... Gululu...

The pen fell straight from the hand, the nib split into two after touching the ground, and the whole pen rolled down the slightly sloping ground.

--Failed.

Clutching the edge of the table with both hands, staring at the remaining postcards on the table, the blank letter papers were neatly stacked in the box, as if mocking my innocence.

"...I can't find it, and I can't find this one..."

I should have known, I should have known!

The surface of calm that was forcibly maintained collapsed, and I pushed the table away——

My mind suddenly became dizzy, and the whole world was spinning.

The roof twists and turns from the center, and the curved curves are constantly sucked in, as if to swallow everything up.

Bright red blood oozes from the wall that has been yellowed for a long time, and a rotten human face is gradually stretched out of the tough skin, from which familiar facial features can be vaguely seen.

……install? !

I watched this scene in shock, and in the next second, ecstasy burst into my heart!

All the weirdness was ignored by me, and only this body that suddenly appeared was all I could think about.

"Ann?...Ann!"

With a staggering step, he rushed over, touched his face with his hands in ecstasy, and tried to dig him out of the wall with his five fingers attached to him.

But the closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment!

Those eyes that were always full of tenderness turned half of the whites at this moment, and the remaining pupils were filled with cold emotions.

"Go away." The tone was resentful.

My movements froze for an instant, and my eyes began to tremble.

"I died because of you." He stared at me almost resentfully, "It's all your fault."

it was... it was my fault...

My whole body froze, and the hand that touched him suddenly trembled like chaff, I apologized with trembling lips: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

ah... ah...

He really hates me.

It was as if a big hand had clenched my heart tightly, and the pain was so painful that I could hardly breathe. I kept apologizing in a panic: "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry..."

Big tears fell from the edge of the eye socket without even passing the cheek.

"I'll save you first, you'll be fine soon, and I'll resurrect you!"

Not even able to wipe away the tears, he held his breath and kept digging the sticky wall with both hands.

The wall that used to look like it was about to collapse with a slight touch is now extraordinarily strong, and it also has an indescribable resilience.

It's not like a wall, but more like the inner wall of some kind of large creature.

This thought only flashed in my mind for a second, and suddenly the whole wall and Ann disappeared, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.

I turned my head left and right in panic, thinking that his anger had disappeared: "Ann!—"

"I was wrong! I'll take you back, you can go wherever you want!"

He didn't dare to stop running forward one step at a time, he couldn't see anything, he could only scurry around by feeling.

"Order me, you can order me, without any price!"

No one responded, the entire darkness was silent and dead, not even an echo could be heard.

"Don't disappear..." I stopped, stood helplessly on the spot, choked up and knelt down a little bit, "Let me see you again..."

It's so dark, it's so dark in here.

i can't see anything...

……

……

"Anna!" The arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, and the falling movement stopped in the air, and Gojo Satoru's face appeared in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with me……?

He hangs his head drowsily, the darkness in his field of vision is gradually replaced by the dim indoor scene, and the broken pen is still lying there alone in the corner.

I looked around in a daze.

Nothing changed, still in that house, even where I was at the desk, and I didn't push the desk away at all.

But I obviously saw him!

I grabbed Wutiao Wu's sleeve and said desperately: "An hates me, he appeared and disappeared, he didn't want to see me, I killed him..."

Gojo Satoru frowned: "Where did you see him?"

"It's right here." I waved his hand away, threw myself in front of the wall, and carefully searched for the location I saw just now, "I saw him appear!"

But after searching all the locations, nothing strange was found.

Why can't I find it now!

I was so anxious that I used my thoughts, and with a bang, I directly broke a big hole in the already rotten wall.

"I can't find it...it's gone...it's gone!"

Gojo Satoru tried to hold me back: "Calm down."

"Wujo Wu!" I anxiously turned around and clutched his clothes tightly, and said in pain, "I really saw him! He's hating me!"

Even the anxious tone couldn't stop the choking.

"He... doesn't want to see me anymore!"

The position changed suddenly, Gojo Satoru took me to the other side in an instant, put his hands on my shoulders, bent down and said, "Anna, calm down. I didn't see what you said, it's not true."

He suppressed his anxiety, "Only you see it, it's your hallucination, whatever you see is not real."

I didn't believe it: "It's true, I was the one who killed him!"

Breaking down, he grabbed his hair with his hands and pulled it out hard, "If I hadn't asked for liquid titanium ore...he wouldn't have died at all!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

As if possessed, repeating over and over again.

The movements of his hands became more and more vigorous, as if the object of venting was not his own hair, but a deeply hated enemy.

Gojo Satoru directly pressed my hands to death: "Don't impose your fantasy on reality, does he really hate you?"

"An will definitely hate me, if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't die at all..."

"Stop talking about such unsubstantiated conjectures." Gojo Satoru interrupted me directly, "He never said such things at all."

"His soul has disappeared." I felt the strength in my body was fading little by little, and I was almost unable to stand still. "I have no chance to ask him personally..."

Suddenly, Gojo Satoru smiled and hit the nail on the head: "Has he really disappeared? He is not from this world at all. Isn't it normal to not find a soul?"

While I was in a daze, I continued slowly, "Did it disappear, or did it go to another world?"

He let go of the hands that restrained my movement, and said in a low voice, "I want you to calm down and judge for yourself."

...other worlds?

I was stunned for a while, then suddenly woke up.

……

Yes.

An is not from this world, and it is normal to not find his soul after death. What if his soul returns home?

He suddenly turned around and ran upstairs, and took out a crystal box containing liquid titanium ore from the deepest room.

I turned to Gojo Satoru and said, "He said once that 'An' is not his original name, I can use his real name to find him."

"Gojo Satoru, can you help me?"

If someone wishes me to go to [Ann's real name], maybe I can find him!

"Huh? Yes." He agreed.

"I'm going to take this with me." I held the crystal box in my arms, "Give it to him as a gift."

Gojo Satoru let out an "hey" and pointed downstairs: "Don't you want that mask?"

……forgotten.

I fell silent for a while, and ran downstairs again.

Gojo Gojo's lazy voice sounded behind him: "Then what's his name? I'm quite curious."

I grabbed the silver-white mask on the table and pinned it to my waist, without turning my head: "His name is——"

The words suddenly stopped.

I can't find it, it's blank, I don't have it in my memory.

— but I clearly remember him saying it.

Unconsciously, he hugged the box in his arms tightly, and the sharp edges and corners around it were painful: "It's called..."

Ann's name, why can't I find it...? !

The mood that had just been calmed was on the verge of collapse almost instantly, I trembled and forcibly restrained my emotions——

"No, I want to calm down."

Think hard about what went wrong.

Gojo Satoru realized something was wrong when he didn't hear the follow-up, so he covered my eyes with his hand from behind, and echoed in a low voice, "Yeah."

"Calm to find the problem."

A steady stream of heat was transmitted from his palm to the cold eyelids, and my tight strings were slightly loosened, and I began to sort out the process of things changing and trace back to the source.

"The amnesia is because I killed my past self, but I recovered after swallowing the black mud."

"If the memory comes back, it's impossible for me not to remember Ann's name."

But now my memory has not been fully restored, there is a small piece of empty space, and there is no other possibility except black mud playing tricks.

and so……

"There is still a part of the black mud alive." My tone suddenly became shady, extremely cold, "Its spirit, with my memory, lives somewhere."

After I merged the soul, it didn't sleep at all, and went to other places. It was then that a person with sutures appeared on his forehead, and he kept sending me news of the pieces of the Holy Grail.

But in fact, only it can feel the breath of fragments.

This incidates that--

That person is also its chosen vehicle.

……

I was being played around.

No wonder the Holy Grail can be put together so quickly. Somehow, the last piece is missing, because I am not the only one collecting it.

Hate, anger, ridicule, strands of dark emotions spread from my limbs, quickly crawling along the veins of my blood to my heart.

There was a strong urge to laugh out of my heart, my shoulders kept shaking, and even the hand that blocked my sight was shaking.

"Haha...hahaha..."

I laughed at it, and at myself.

I was so stupid, I thought everything would be fine if I swallowed it, but I didn't expect to be swayed by it behind my back.

"It's okay." I gradually stopped laughing, with crazy emotions surging in my chest, "I will find you."

The fundamental reason why the black mud can travel through the world is because the Holy Grail fragments are scattered in different worlds, and they will attract each other due to the same power.

I now have 90.00% of the power of the black mud on my body, and it is easy to find it.

With a sinking heart, he began to manipulate the power of the Holy Grail in his body, controlling it to find the original power of the other world, which is the black mud.

If, as I guessed, the black mud is still alive, then the Holy Grail power will—

Riot, across the world straight to the target.

At this point, the power hidden in my body suddenly surged, overflowing from my heart, like a sharp arrow out of its sheath, rushing to another world!

——Sure enough, Hei Ni is still alive.

"By the way, Gojo Satoru."

I suddenly remembered something, I turned my head, the corners of my mouth were wide open, and I stared straight at him, "That's your world."

"Really, it's not bad." He withdrew his hand and looked down at me, "But - close your eyes, don't stare at me so weirdly."

eyes?My eyes?

I laughed, looking through him, far away in other places.

"I can't help it, I can't help it..."

He grabbed the corner of his clothes and kneaded them into a ball in the palm of his hand. His dark brown pupils trembled with emotion.

"I... want to kill someone now."

At this moment, the power that travels through the world suddenly found its landing point and positioned it precisely.

— found it.

……

……

In the basement in a remote suburb, the curse masters are gathering.

The man with a suture line on his forehead was sitting on a chair with a gloomy face, and there were several curse masters scattered around him, and the black power attached to him was still screaming curses.

【Hahaha!Sooner or later that monster will find it! 】

【Yusuo, you will die with me! 】

"Shut up." The man named Yan Suo said, "Disgusting guy, go to die yourself."

【From the moment you fell in love with the Holy Grail——】

【You can't run away】

Hei Ni laughed wildly in Lin Suo's mind.

【I didn't expect that I found a real monster this time, who can devour the evil of human beings, and dare to call myself human! 】

[But I took her most important memory away, she can't take it back!If she can't find the person who gave her a human heart, she will only be able to live as a monster forever! 】

Yan Suo cursed in a low voice: "Madman..."

When he was actively approached by this thing, he used the banner of mutual use, just waiting for it to destroy the will of the woman who collected the fragments.

Turns out that woman turned out to be a monster!

When Hei Ni fled back in a state of embarrassment, Yan Suo had expected something bad to happen, and changed countless bodies in a row, but he couldn't get rid of this ghost thing.

Instead, he was entangled tightly.

The curse master sitting next to him noticed that Ling Suo was talking to himself, but most of the people who could do it here had some eccentricities, so they didn't care.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Heini laughed loudly and said: [She is here. 】

As soon as the words were finished, a girl suddenly appeared at the passageway in the corner, holding a crystal box in her hand, her face was delicate like a doll, and her brown eyes were extremely cold.

Then, she raised her eyes to look at Lingsuo, with a cold smile on her expressionless face: "It really is you, suture thread."

"Hey, where is the woman?" The Curse Master sitting at the top crossed his legs and snorted, "Stop messing with the Curse Master..."

boom!

The four walls shattered at the same time, and the heads of countless evil spirits poured in, tearing the curser to pieces in an instant.

"It's so noisy." The swaying wind pushed her ear hair slightly.

It happened in an instant, and in the next second, all the cursers immediately activated their spells, ready to attack and kill her at the same time!

The heads of the evil spirits floating in the air charged straight up, entangled with this group of lifeless cursers, and countless chains shuttled through the air, constantly generating new heads.

A curse master avoided these heads, and was about to kill the woman who summoned these weird things directly. Just as he rushed to her with the curse tool, he saw an afterimage that looked like an arm——

Click.

Then there was a soft bang.

He only felt that his eyes were tilted, the hand holding the magic tool was slowly released, and the whole person fell limply.

The screams of being torn apart forcibly resounded through the basement, and the sound didn't stop until the last person actually died.

The gloomy room at first looked like a murder scene, the white walls were splattered with scarlet blood, and the ground was full of pieces of meat that had been missed by those sharp teeth.

The only surviving rope, all the way out was blocked by the densely packed heads of evil spirits, so he could only sit motionless on his seat.

The technique of this body is too weak, there is no chance to leave!

Deathly silence.

Suddenly, the familiar electronic voice shouted.

[Anna! —You monster! 】

The girl holding the crystal box smiled and shook her head: "No, I'm already a human being."

Then he approached step by step, "It was recognized by human beings."

Hei Ni thought that the person who recognized her was An, so he sneered and said: [Unfortunately, you will never see that human being again]

"What are you talking about? It's just that you got distracted when traveling through the world." Anna freed up a hand and pointed directly at the rope, "Return the memory to me."

Suddenly an indescribable suction surged towards Ling Suo's brain, and he subconsciously pressed his forehead to prevent the contents from falling out.

But how could the black mud lodged in his body make his wish come true!

【Yusuo, why don't you let her see it, your disgusting brain! ——Anna, even if you absorb me...! 】

The last threat stopped abruptly, and the suction stopped suddenly, but the sutures on the man's forehead unexpectedly opened, and a bright red brain popped out.

There is actually a mouth growing on the brain!

"——!!" Ron Suo was extremely frightened and angry, and the hatred for the black mud in his heart reached its peak. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Anna raised her foot, "Wait, I..."

slap.

The brain was trampled to pieces, spattering white and red brains.

"It's disgusting, my brain can talk."

Anna said without expression, and then concentrated on absorbing the remaining power of the black mud, and all the heads of the floating evil spirits disappeared in place.

But this power seemed to have a special vitality, and it couldn't be absorbed into the body no matter what, her expression gradually became manic, and her teeth creaked.

Can't absorb it... can't absorb it at all!

why! !

The sadness of failing to succeed immediately swept her away, and just when she was about to choke her mouth and nose to death——

Hold down by vain hope.

"It's ok."

Anna squatted down slowly and knelt on the ground, and the crystal box rolled to the ground, "It doesn't matter if you can't absorb it."

Since it has life, she will wait until the day when this life wakes up, and then peel it off.

"I can wait, I will live a long time."

However, even if it can be like this...

She couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and buried her head in pain.

How long does it take for that life to wake up, one year, ten years, or one hundred years?

Can Ann wait for her for so long?

she does not know.

……

Why, why she keeps losing!

The whole person fell on the ground in extreme sorrow, and the sobs overflowing from the depths of the soul echoed faintly throughout the basement, intermittently but continuously.

Bang!

The door was kicked open vigorously.

Gojo Satoru appeared at the door, paused the hand hanging by his side slightly, and the blood-stained figure in front of him was deeply imprinted in his eyes, arousing a certain sense of familiarity.

The walls, chandeliers, tabletops, and chair backs are full of filthy spells and traces of blood, and there are broken brain residues on the ground.

And the people who caused all this.

But kneeling in the flowing scarlet, weeping uncontrollably.

He stood quietly by the door for two seconds, then laughed at himself, and walked towards her.

Anna turned a deaf ear to Gojo Satoru's movements, and didn't even look up at him when he came to his side.

He knelt down and picked up the crystal box that had fallen to the side. The bottom was soaked in blood, exuding a crimson coquettish feeling.

"It's turned red." He said casually, seeing that the end of Anna's hair was also soaked in the gradually darkening blood, he reached out to help her out, "Hair is dirty."

There was no response, so he put his hand under her eyes, and within three seconds, he was indeed wet with tears.

"Crying so hard." Gojo Satoru pondered for a moment, then resolutely shook off the tears from his palms, wiped the tears from her face by the way, and complained, "You can't runny nose on my hands."

After saying this, she moved her hand on the ground. He saw it, and then hooked the corners of his lips, and said deliberately, "Of course, if you really have a runny nose..."

The expected annoyance did not appear, but an erratic tone: "Wujo Wu."

She propped herself up unsteadily, sat on her calf, looked up at him, her eyes were empty, "Why are you here?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer her question, and raised his hand to wipe off the blood on her forehead, "Why did you become so listless again? Didn't you come here to find memories?"

Anna smiled in a trance: "I can't absorb this power. There is a living body in it. I have to wait for it to wake up."

I don't quite understand, maybe it means it's temporarily unavailable?

"Well," he said, "then wait."

So no one spoke, and the scene fell into silence.

After a long time, Anna suddenly came back to her senses, suddenly realized that she was still staying in this place, and was about to get up and leave.

But kneeling and sitting for too long, his legs went numb the moment he stood up, and he was about to pounce forward when he staggered, but was stopped by someone grabbing his waist.

He complained aloud: "You really ignored me completely."

She froze for a moment, then turned her head: "Wujo Wu? Why are you... here?"

Gojo Satoru was choked by her, and smiled angrily: "Huh? Good question, I'm also surprised that he's here all of a sudden."

"yes……"

"No, do you really believe it?"

She put her hands on his arms, and replied after a few seconds: "...It doesn't matter if it is."

The spirit is too bad, but it is much better than before when I was completely immersed in my own world, at least I don't want to die.

Wujo Wu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where are you going when you leave here?"

After a while, she finally realized, and replied slowly: "I don't know..."

He forced a smile, "Whatever."

He handed her the crystal box: "If you say that, then I'll really be free."

He asked again, "Can I go now?"

Anna held the box in her arms, "... yes."

Then he stepped up and walked out, his legs went numb and fell straight down.

Gojo Satoru stopped her, then bent down to hug her: "Well, I see, it's not allowed."

After taking one last look at the messy and bloody scene, he calmly looked away and walked outside.

The author has something to say: scratching his head...

In fact, she always felt that she killed Ann.

...

Chapter 42 - Anna noticed the abnormality of the black mud, contacted what happened before, and thought it was related to the suture

Chapter 43 - An mentioned his real name once

Chapter 53 - Anna feels that the progress of the fragments is not right, it is too fast