Sumire Tohsaka

Tachibana Kaori.

The first dead in class four a year.

During the November dormitory fire, the only victim who unfortunately remained there was killed in the blaze.

Originally, that should be the case.

"Through some means, I obtained her autopsy report. It is a sufficient reason to commit suicide. After all, the female student in Liyuan actually—"

"Stop talking, Mr. Wujo."

The girl's voice stopped Gojo Satoru's words.

Sumire Tohsaka raised her head, her pale face lost all expression like a French doll, but unexpectedly, it made people feel that this was the expression that suited her best.Those cold emerald green pupils that made people feel empty moved away from Gojo Satoru, and cast them towards a certain direction in the void.

"Because... the teacher will never understand."

"Are you saying that she forgave everyone and chose to go to hell for their sins? I really can't understand." The man put his chin on one hand and sneered softly, "Tachia Jiazhi died before the fire. Already dead, deliberately set fire to the old school building just to destroy his own body as much as possible, to cover up 'that secret'. So it was suicide, I thought it was her at first, but there was no smell of that - hate, Resentment and resentment. So I really can't understand—someone would be so considerate to a murderer who insulted and bullied him to death."

Such short and harsh words easily revealed the source of all these curses.

Sumire Tohsaka slowly closed her eyes.

Everything started at that time, from the scum named Hero Hayama, relying on the elder brother of the chairman of the school to become the class teacher of the fourth class of the year.

"The girls in Liyuan are all very expensive luxury items."

With a vacant expression, the girl calmly narrated the truth concealed under countless ingenious names.

"It's the same whether it's in the market of marriage or in that kind of market. Should I say it's like a canary, or a famous breed cat? I have specially prepared exquisite cages, expensive water, and harsh conditions. The rules... are actually for the sake of selling at a good price. Therefore, the 'girls in Liyuan' are very expensive."

Whether in marriage, or in that aspect——

"Listen to your words, do you think you are not in it?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm.

"My sister didn't send me in for that purpose." Tohsaka Sumire sighed lightly, "She just had no choice. At that time, my father passed away not long ago, and those who wanted to divide up the inheritance were like vultures." They gathered here. My sister is only one year older than me, and if she wants to protect me, the only way is to send me to the Ritual Garden. At least in this way, they will not be able to contact me."

"Tachibana Kaori and Huanglu Meisha also studied in Liyuan since they were young, so you are good friends." Gojo Satoru recalled the information he saw, "No, to be precise, you and Tachibana Kaori The relationship is more intimate."

"I have been sick easily since I was a child, and I have been on sick leave for most of the year... The only people who come to visit me specially are Kaori and Misa Ye. Kaori is because of her kindness, and Misa Ye is because she cannot let go I don’t care about people like me.”

Sumire Tohsaka continued speaking in a tired and empty tone.

"Kaori... is too kind, so gentle that she can almost be said to be cowardly. We were divided into different classes in high school, and we lost a lot of time to see each other. I know that Kaori was very distressed for a while, but I was not in good health. She is always sick when the seasons change, she is afraid of adding to my burden, and never tells me her troubles."

The girl's cold emerald eyes dimmed, and she lowered her eyes, quietly looking at her bandaged hands.

"Obviously... she should be forced to speak out." She suddenly twitched her lips as if mocking herself, "In the end, I'm just afraid of being hated by Jiazhi."

"So when you learn the truth, everything is irreversible." Gojo Satoru calmly stated the result.

"Kiaori is not as weak as you think, Gojo-sensei, whether it's the scumbag Hero Hayama, or those classmates who bully and persecute her... She has been resisting the last moment alone."

Sumire Tohsaka raised her head, staring at the blue sky that was completely frozen in winter.The glass-like cold blue reflected into her pupils, changing the color of those cold emerald eyes.

"For a Christian like Kaori, suicide is more terrifying than anything... But in the end, she chose that way to end her life. In order to protect such a group of scumbags. She forgave them and chose to use her own Die to bury all the truth and evidence...choose that way to atone for their sins."

Her voice suddenly dropped.

"However, we cannot forgive."

At that time, Huang Lu Mei Shaye held her hand tightly, and while she was crying, she said to her through gritted teeth——

"I want them all to go to hell. Jiazhi is dead, but they are still living happily...I will never forgive...they don't deserve to live!"

And at that time, he held her hand and said something?

"—Yeah, I thought so too."

"The so-called curse is that kind of thing."

Gojo Satoru spoke briskly.

"Resentment, anger, jealousy, unwillingness, pain... All kinds of obsessions come together and finally form a curse. Huanglu Meisha resents Tachibana Kaori's death and cannot forgive the person who drove her to death. My own comfortable life, so her curse has a specific obsession and form, and began to kill people under her manipulation."

"It's right to induce others to commit suicide, Gojo-sensei."

Sumire Tohsaka corrected her tone softly.

"What Meisha wants is their suicide. If it is not suicide, it will be meaningless to her. Because Meisha is a devout Christian just like Kaori."

"And for Christians, suicide is a more serious sin than murder, and they will go to hell after death... right?" Gojo Satoru sneered, "So women's resentment is really terrible, she must let them all Is it satisfied to be with Tachibana Jiaori and accompany her? How pitiful, Tachibana Jiaori will cry in the underground?"

"Whether it's hatred or a curse, it's the property of a living person."

The girl hugged her knees, turned her face sideways, and smiled purely at the man.

"Misaya's wish is Misaya's own, and has nothing to do with Kaori. Just like Kaori's wish has nothing to do with Misaya. People can only act for their own wishes after all. Don't you think so, Gojo-sensei ?”

"Indeed." The man chuckled, "You all just chose what you want for yourself."

"However, I am still very grateful to Wujo-sensei." The girl lowered her eyes and touched her throat with a bandaged finger, "At that time, you saved Misa from the curse. For this, I am really grateful .”

Cursing is a double-edged sword.

While cursing others, you will also be hurt by the curse.A person who is caught up in hatred narrows his vision and becomes unable to see anything but hatred—and so does the curse.

From the moment she cursed those people, Huang Lu Mei Shaye was gradually controlled by her own curse.

"You're welcome. Take me to find the source of the curse, and I'll help you stop Huang Lu. Isn't that what we agreed at the beginning?" Gojo Satoru said briskly, "The nuns in Riyuan are really old-fashioned and annoying. It’s good to get rid of them one day, but speaking of which medieval monastery graveyard did you dig them out of?”

In order to deceive others, Wutiao Wu came to Liyuan to work as a trainee teacher for three days.But as far as his heart is concerned, he doesn't even want to stay in Liyuan for one more day.

The air—or, more accurately, the atmosphere—of the place was almost stagnant.Day after day, repeating the same time, the same life, without any change, just going on in a boring and smooth cycle.It does not communicate with the outside world, and tries its best to curb the flow of people. Even the communication between student dormitories must be approved by the nuns... It is such a completely stagnant air.

Like amber, like a coffin.There is no need for any special spells, it is already a completely sealed barrier.

Staying for an extra day can feel suffocating.

The reason why he stayed for three days was because the curse this time was extraordinarily cunning.

Compared with the concrete thing like the curse spirit, it is more like a conceptual "curse" that induces the cursed teachers and students to commit suicide one after another.Because of the campus fire incident, Li Yuan asked teachers, students and staff to return home as much as possible, so most of the suicides happened when they were at home—it was the same, and it was not until the eighth person died that Li Yuan finally reacted.

Different from the unexplained suicides from the Wutiao Building, those suicides all left a confession note, and the methods of suicide were also different, so no one connected them at the beginning.From this point of view, that curse is almost as cunning as the most perfect human killer.

Even Gojo Satoru couldn't find the source of the curse on the first day.

It wasn't until he found Tachibana Jiazhi, the first deceased, that he locked in the range of suspects.

Unfortunately, his first suspect was the wrong choice.

Fortunately, the other party knew exactly where the source of the curse he was looking for was, and agreed to help him lure that person out.

So, in the end, they found Huanglu Meishaye under the statue of the Virgin in the chapel.In the dark night, in the resentment, that super cursed person was born.

"Curse is something that becomes uncontrollable after it is born. It grows bigger and stronger, and in turn controls the person who initiated the curse."

Just like the six concubines in "The Tale of Genji", she was just jealous at the beginning, and later became a murderous evil spirit; and like Uji Hashihime, in the process of cursing others, she herself became a curse, except for using nails To curse and kill others, there is no other idea.

According to many legends, those who curse others will inevitably turn into evil spirits who know nothing but causing trouble.

The same is true for Huanglu Meisha Night.

"Are you even on their side, Sumire?"

Accompanied by this desperate and resentful questioning, an unprecedented curse erupted from her body, and the strong curse power dissipated in the air, forming a terrifying miasma in an instant.

Huanglu Meishaye has been controlled by the curse, and she is about to turn into a ghost and a prajna completely.

However, at that moment, Sumire Tohsaka rushed over and hugged her friend who was turning into a curse.The strong curse burned her skin almost instantly, leaving a large spiritual barrier on her body.

However, she still did not let go of her hand.

"I actually don't care what happens to them at all." At that time, Sumire Tohsaka said softly, "But I don't want to lose Misa Ye. So, no matter if you say I am selfish or bossy, I hope that Misa Ya can To change back to the beauty night I like...that is my wish."

His friend's blood drenched his body, and the girl who had half assimilated with the curse shed tears of blood and embraced her friend in front of her with deformed hands.

As if awakened by her words, Huang Lu Meisha, who was about to be swallowed by the curse, regained the initiative at this moment, forcibly separating herself from the curse.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru just waved his hand, and expelled this super curse that should have been extremely difficult to deal with.

Ignoring this unreasonable and powerful cheat (Gojo Satoru), no matter how you look at it, it is the ultimate victory of love and friendship, and the most common kingly unfolding.

but……

"There is no such simple thing."

At this moment, the most powerful man in the magic world smiled ironically.

"If this kind of thing could happen casually, the world wouldn't need us conjurers long ago."

The sunglasses slipped down slightly, revealing the pair of ice-blue pupils behind them, those eyes were coldly and intently examining the sickly and pale girl in front of her, who seemed to have never held anything heavier than a book.

"Although everyone thinks that your injury was caused by the erosion of the curse, unfortunately, my eyesight is very good, so I can see it."

Gojo Satoru nodded the corners of his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

"Can you tell me why before hugging Huanglu Meishaye——you were injured?"

Not after, but before.

People will instinctively believe in the answers within the scope of their common sense and trust their own inferences based on facts.Therefore, people are actually very easily deceived.

The miasma adhering to the wound made people think that Sumire Tohsaka was injured by a curse when she hugged Misaya Kwangji.No one disputes this.

But Gojo Satoru's eyes told him the opposite was true.

——Before she embraced the transforming curse, she was already injured.

There was a moment of silence, so quiet that the sound of snow falling from the branches could be heard.

Then, the girl smiled slowly.

"You found it."

Sumire Tohsaka said.