I was reborn after swallowing twenty fingers

After receiving the invitation from Gojo Satoru, Knotweed just learned that shortly after the annual exchange meeting of the High School of Conjuration, there will be a large-scale festival.

But obviously, as a "later" knotweed has not experienced the annual summer festival in the mouth of the predecessors.

He didn't know that it was because of the invasion of super magic spirits that year.

Summer Festival.

Watch the fireworks with Gojo Satoru on the torii, and go to the summer festival after watching the fireworks.

Yuzhongye and The Age of Miracles.

After a brief conversation with a few words, Chuya was called back by Mori Ogai, who told Knotweed that he was going on a business trip again, and that he had to catch a plane in four or ten minutes.

When the two sides passed by each other, Wujo Wu smiled inexplicably, and when the knotweed retracted his high-waving arms, he happened to see the residual smile on his face, so he asked a question in a daze.

"--senior?"

The boy's palm shook Gojo Satoru's eyes.

"It's nothing." Gojo Satoru exerted a slight force, wrapping around the wrist of Hirohito Hirohito.

only……

"It's just seeing the process of God walking towards man."

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, showing a slightly strange smile at an angle that the knotweed stick couldn't reach.

"...seeing the moment when people walk towards God."

On the other side, Zhong Yuanzhong also hung up the phone call.

The black coat was raised slightly. This Hong Kong/Black cadre who shocked Yokohama with absolute force has a pair of cobalt blue eyes that are as deep as the universe.

He stared at the phone screen, waiting for five seconds before the screen light went out.

Those eyes, so blue, seemed to sigh.

Kagura bells, sacrificial drums, and ritual dances.

The long and thousand-fold singing, the voices of the maidens and witches echoed like empty valleys, they were singing about spring.

The festival is over.

Mission: Quasi-superior curse embryo descends on Weiyuanchuan.

Because it is only in the state of the cursed embryo, as long as the ferret is dealt with before it hatches, it will not cause major losses.

Before he could change into his bathrobe, the supervisor drove the knotweed to Dongmu overnight.

This seems to be an accident caused by a curse, but it is actually a positioning detection initiated by the [outside] to the inside, and Chaldea is anchoring the coordinates.

Marshal Bluebeard still misses the legend of the saint girl, and the knotweed uses the spiral magic eye to see off the bridge across the sea.

Cursed embryos, monsters, heroic spirits... or evil spirits, everything disappeared in the green spiral.

But on the other side of Chaldea, the coordinates of the marshal's disappearance (return) suddenly appeared on the Lingzi projection screen.

"Are you ready?"

"Two days later, carry out the spiritual transfer."

The black-haired, blue-eyed boy curled up in a corner that looked like a car... but strangely wide, with a towel on his hair, and did not answer.He is sleeping.

[Inside]

Knotweed seems to have noticed something, he looked at the pre-dawn sky, lowered his head again, and walked up the mountain along the stone road.

The torii gate is deep red.

The system's reward tone pops up as a reminder.

"Qiangqiang...!" Chubby stroked his short forelimbs: "It's a picture book!"

[Successfully Recovered] [CG Progress (3/4)] Another piece of CG fragments has been added, and the knotweed has a faint feeling that it is leading to the end, but there is an inexplicable emotion.

I hope that time will stay at this moment forever, but I instinctively know that I can't say that, otherwise terrible things will happen.

Huaiyu starts to escort the astral body.

Hearing Xia Youjie's ideas, Knotabagi Youren realized something was wrong, and told Xia Youjie his feelings frankly.

"I understand it. I have always felt the...'divinity' from my predecessors."

This sentence made Xia Youjie a little surprised for a while, and it was also novel.

Because the word "divine nature" has always been piled up on Gojo Wu, it seems that it has never belonged to Xia Youjie, let alone he was born in a family of ordinary people.

But Yu Zhang Youren said that he saw divinity in Xia Youjie.

"Why?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Because I love humans too equally." Knotweed replied.

"If something happens in the future... I hope senior Xia You can remember this day." The cherry-haired boy smiled brightly under the sunlight that was similar in color to his pupils, "After that, you can decide to go to the unequal loves humans."

"..."

Gojo Satoru watched them communicate, and now he is like an outsider, with a vision that overrides everything, as if he is looking at the past that cannot be changed.

There is no greed in the pupils of Liuyanzi, that kind of emotion only belongs to the future, not to the 'now'.

Interlude · Together at the beach.

Knotweed and the two seniors who were at the same time went to meet together, and the group was at the beach with the astral body Riko Amouchi.

Gojo Satoru mysteriously dragged out a suitcase, saying that he wanted to make up for the birthday of the knotweed, which contained cannonballs one after another.

Riko, with an expression of wanting to call the police immediately, looked at the knotweed with the eyes of eating a whale and expressed her love for this gift to Gojo Satoru.

...It seems to be looking at two strange species.

"Listen, this is no ordinary shell."

Fantastic Xiao Wu felt that his taste was being questioned, and he began to explain with great dissatisfaction.

Ten years of fire/arrow/cannon/cannon/shell.

Special guns/shells brought from Italy with unprecedented ability to travel through time.

Because I absolutely believed in Gojo Satoru, I was even more shocked at "there is such a thing", the knotweed was not steady, and my hand shook... The shell fell to my feet.

"How could there be such a thing!" Riko felt that Gojo Satoru had been deceived.

"Then you must have said before how there is a curse!" Gojo Satoru retorted.

"..." Riko.

"Really, so you really said it." That kind of tone.

"Well, the knotweed seems to have disappeared," Xia Youjie reminded.

That's right.

According to the function mentioned by Wujo Satoru, after the ten-year fire/arrow/cannon/bullet that replaces the 'now' with the self ten years later, there is no one there after the pink smoke is dispersed.

Only one letter.

Gojo Satoru picked up the letter and left.

"he……"

"Let him go." Xia Youjie said.

"According to that statement, I didn't see anyone after the replacement, so it can only mean—"

Tennouchi Riko reacted.

"Ten years later, the knotweed has...?"

"Let's go." Xia Youjie didn't mention death, but just left, "...Sorry, I think I need to calm down too."

Conjurer, the end of this road is death, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Gojo Satoru took the envelope and shrunk it under a coconut tree on the beach, and he took out the letter paper inside the envelope.

Originally thought it was something like a will, but after unfolding it turned out to be Gojo Wu's own handwriting. He was stunned for a moment, then took off his sunglasses.

——[This world is false. ] But only one person, is real.

Meanwhile, Knotweed is ten years into the future.

He saw himself appearing translucent, but after a while, he seemed to be accepted by some kind of will... Finally, he solidified, and once again felt down-to-earth.

The eyes are pure white, and the knotweed sees a pure white world... There is also a pale exhale between breaths, this place is like eternal frozen soil, a cold wasteland.

There is one and only one road in front of me, and Knotweed moves forward along that road.

He saw a table and a chair among the empty white. The chair was covered with a dark black and blue coat, which was a high school uniform with special buttons.

Knotweed stepped forward and picked up the letter paper on the table—[Tell you the cruel fairy tale of One Thousand and One Nights] The reality of the world unfolded in front of the boy's eyes.

He had died... more than once, he had died a thousand and one times, forever seventeen or eighteen, forever young.

The world we are in now is not real, but [domain], the genius in the history of the magic world, within the domain of Gojo Satoshi.

Time is up.

Pink smoke exploded on the pure white wasteland, only the pure white paper pages fell off, like the wings of gods.

Knotabagi Yuhito went back to ten years ago again.

In that... world, timeline where everything seems to be normal and has everything.

"Five...teacher?"

Rushing up to him and hugging him tightly, Hu Zhang looked down to see the familiar silver-white hair, the man was stunned, but he didn't seem to notice the mistake in addressing him.

"You want to live a long life."

He was covered in bruises, and the hair on Wutiao Wu's forehead was pulled away by the knotweed stick. There were bloodstains, and the six eyes under the bloodstains were pure blue.

With eyes that see through everything.

The blue-eyed Chubby floated on the shoulder of the knotweed, and he whispered into the young man's ear—'You need to grow up slowly. '