Sumire Tohsaka

"How did you get in?"

The child-like resentful spirit stared at the man who broke in suddenly, his face turned blue for a while.

"Huh? For a field of this magnitude, it will be broken if you poke it from the outside like this?"

Gojo Satoru raised up his left index finger, showing a smile that made people want to punch him.

Zenin Maki sighed exaggeratedly and slumped her shoulders.

"That guy is here again..."

"Salmon (yes)." Curly the dog also nodded.

"Wow... This look is really miserable, you two."

While speaking, Gojo Satoru had already appeared next to the two of them in a second, with one on his shoulder, another in his hand, and a cell phone in his other hand, mercilessly facing the students' embarrassment Phase is one pass twelve continuous shooting.

"Kill you! Bastard!" The veins on Chanyuan Maki's forehead twitched, she only hated the curse spirit for wrapping her up so tightly that she couldn't jump up and chop off Wujo Wu's head.

"Tuna mayonnaise." Curly the dog also frowned, expressing protest to the teacher with his eyes.

Conan Edogawa, who was held by Gojo Gojo: "Huh? Huh???"

Why did we fall from the roof to here in a second!Why doesn't this guy look nervous at all!Wow he is still shooting!He also deliberately put the camera close to the furious student's face!Who is this? !

"Teacher Gojo." Sumire Tohsaka, who was carried on his shoulders, pressed her uniform skirt, and said in a tone of patience, "Can you put us down first?"

"Ah, sorry sorry~"

The man apologized without any sincerity, and threw Conan on the ground as soon as he let go. If it wasn't for the little detective's quick response, he might have thrown his ass on the spot.In stark contrast, Gojo Satoru actually supported Sumire Tohsaka with both hands after putting the phone back in his pocket, and put her down from his shoulders.In order to prevent her from becoming dizzy due to the congested head, he deliberately held her shoulders for a while, and then retracted his hand after she stood still.

——Could your double standard be more obvious?

Conan looked at him blankly.

"You guys—"

The mixture of curse and resentment became more and more angry, the curse power and resentment around him soared at the same time, and black miasma spewed out, occupying the entire space in an instant.The little boy's jet-black hair was windless and automatic, casting a distorted shadow on his face.

"...How dare you look down on me! I'm going to kill you!!!"

"Huh? I didn't underestimate you."

Gojo Satoru spread his hands, showing a nonchalant smile.

"Because—you're already weak."

you are weak

Already very weak

it's weak

very weak

very……

"Bastard! Look at me killing you right now - you bastard -!!!"

The pitch-black mantra boiled like magma, and the monster tore off the little boy's skin completely, and swooped towards them!

"So I said—"

Gojo Satoru held up a finger, and the fingertips compressed endless infinity.In the darkness, a tiny sun appeared.It was black destruction, compressed to the extreme, and just by looking at it, one could feel the terrifying storm condensed in it.

——Spell Reversal Heh.

With just one blow, the curse spirit that originally made Zenyuan Maki and Gou Juanji helpless, and the monster that was constantly teasing them like a cat catching a mouse, was smashed together with the entire dark space.

"——you are weak to begin with."

Gojo Satoru said with a smile.

The afternoon sun finally broke through the barriers and fell on the wreckage of the abandoned building.

Colorful fragments floated in the air, like fireworks from some ritual.

Sumire Tohsaka stretched out her hand, and suddenly touched... some fragments of memory.

"Do you want to know if 'death' is really scary...?"

The man who couldn't see clearly thought for a while, then smiled softly at the children.

"This kind of thing, try it yourself and you will understand."

The children seemed to ask something, the man thought for a while, smiled and nodded.

"Sounds like a good game. Well, at that time, it's easy to see who is a coward. No one can continue to deceive people when they are dying, not even their own hearts. "

"Want a special name?"

"Let me think... how about the game of the brave?"

Thus, the absurd game proposed by children who know neither the horror of death nor the preciousness of life has become popular among elementary school students.

Those who survived did not become brave men, but became fearless monsters.

Touching this memory that belonged exclusively to that dead child... No, maybe it belonged to the memory of those children who died in the first fall.

Tohsaka Sumire vaguely thought that the adult who applauded the children's rash proposal was really, very, very...

"So, what will you choose, Sumire?"

For a split second, Sumire Tohsaka heard a voice from the distant past.

The man's voice is soft, gentle, almost polite.His diction is always so elegant, his tone of voice is always so peaceful.He sounded sincere and friendly with anyone he spoke to.

Even when speaking that kind of thing, it's the same.

"There are two experimental pods here, one receives double the 'blessing' and the other receives double the 'curse'. If you choose one side, Sakura will go to the other side... So, how would you choose, Sumire ?”

"...You said earlier that you have played this game before, right?"

The boy's voice interrupted her thoughts. Edogawa Conan raised his head and looked at her fixedly. He obviously also received that memory. He asked in a mature tone that children shouldn't have.

"At that time, how did you choose?"

"I didn't choose."

The girl said softly.

Yes.

At that time...it wasn't her who made the choice.

Sumire Tohsaka thought.

The one who makes the choice is Sakura.

"I didn't play by his rules."

As long as they follow his rules of the game, it is absolutely impossible for them to have good results.Because the person who made the rules didn't intend to let them all live from the beginning... No, he didn't intend to let them live as "human beings".

From the start, that wasn't the rule, it was a scam.

"Whether it's bravery or cowardice, love and friendship, life or death, it shouldn't be something that should be used as a game."

Gojo Satoru's tone was very indifferent, he raised his finger and spun around his head.

"If someone does that, believe me, he's just a simple fool and asshole."

Sumire Tohsaka was taken aback, then smiled.

"Indeed, it's just like Wujo-sensei said." She stared at a non-existent point in the void, as if she was staring at someone far away, "That guy... is just a simple fool. "

Although she didn't meet that guy, she couldn't live to this day.

Deep in the chest cavity, something embedded in the heart suddenly beat violently.

"Ugh..."

Tohsaka Sumire's knees gave way, and she fell to her knees suddenly.

"what happened?"

"Hey!"

"prune!"

Concerned voices mingled in her ears, arousing intense echoes in her trembling brain, her head buzzing, mixed with the constant noise from the street outside the window, making her brain feel like it was being stirred up by someone, Flicking on the hot skull, it almost burned dry on the spot.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand, clutching her chest tightly, resisting the long-lost pain.

Last time... when Kotomine Kirei treated her, he used some special treatment methods.

Except for those chronic illnesses, she almost never felt the attack of illness.Even if I make a small wish for myself once in a while, it's just uncomfortable, and I'll get better soon.

However, she wished too much this time.So much that it has already exceeded the limit that its own magic power can bear.

The only three magic circuits burned like burning, like a red iron was inserted into the spine. The severe pain made the soul tremble.

Sumire Tohsaka closed her eyes, silently enduring the pain that paralyzed her brain.

She is very used to it.This time, it's just because I haven't experienced it for too long, so I have become a little less patient.

So, it will be fine soon.

It didn't take long for her to stand up again, smile at everyone as usual, and tell them "it's okay", "I'm fine" and "no problem" calmly and steadily.

Just like she usually does.

It's just... her body has gotten used to being without pain in this short period of time, and this time she may take a longer time than usual to endure all of this.

It's okay, though.

This kind of thing is nothing to her at all...

"I said you—"

Gojo Satoru sighed and knelt down in front of her.He had already taken off the blindfold at some point, and those ice-blue eyes were staring at her with the brilliance of penetrating everything.

"You actually feel pain even to breathe."

He calmly revealed that fact.

The severe pain from the depths of the internal organs can almost stop breathing, and every time the lung lobes are opened, it takes more effort than usual to resist the convulsion caused by the pain.

However, Sumire Tohsaka smiled as usual.

"...There is no such thing, Gojo-sensei."

When the girl heard her own voice, she smiled slightly. Although she was a little vain, she still told the same lie as always.

"It doesn't hurt that much, really."

As long as you show such a smile, no matter if it is mother, sister or Sakura, they will believe it.And everyone outside the family will not doubt it from the beginning.

However, Gojo Satoru would not just be fooled.

He raised his hand and lifted her face in a forceful manner.

"I said, although the timing and occasion are bad, please bear with it for a while."

Then, before the girl could react, he lowered his head and kissed her forcefully.