"If I had said, I wanted to pick her up at Gojo's house, I wouldn't have seen this, would I?"

Gojo Satoru pointed to the projection.

"Also...she has seen it too, right?"

With her arms folded, Kawai Rika leaned against the back of the seat with a little resistance.

She stared at Chanyuankong's slender wrist on the screen, and said in a muffled voice, "Otherwise? It's not because of this, that it's impossible for me to get in touch with her again."

Since becoming a Mafia, that guy has made up his mind to sever ties with them.

Without this strange egg, she would definitely not agree to meet again.

Kawai Rika didn't want to recall how difficult it was to reconnect with Kokodo.

She just clicked on the projection again.

"Anyway, read it first, I still have something to ask you."

As the projection continued, the white-haired girl followed up on what she had said before.

"You should still want to ask how to really free me?"

Stretching out her index finger, she wiped away the teardrops on Kawai Rika's cheeks.

"Come with me."

Zenyuan Sora grabbed Rika Kawai and pushed open the secret door on the wall.

The moment she opened the door, all the noise inside and outside the house was instantly silenced.

This is a place Kawai Rika has never been to.

It was also the residence of the Chanyuan Kong when he was still surnamed Wutiao.

The girl stroked the trunk of an ancient tree in the courtyard, and then grabbed the sling of the swing under the tree.

She stepped on the wooden board of the swing, and it swayed with a little effort.

Maybe she was smiling, Kawaii Rixia heard her say: "Go and tear down the statue."

Hearing this, the blond girl searched around blankly.

She found nothing, except for a statue that looked very close to the temple.

But that was obviously a young boy.

The statue with eyes closed is lifelike.

It was as if there was such a person standing here with his eyes closed.

He looks indifferent and ruthless, which is indeed in line with the so-called "God" feeling

If there is any "god image", it can only be it.

Kawaii Lixia picked up the utility knife and poked at the statue: "This is it?"

After destroying it, can this all end?

"Well, without Gojo Satoru, you can see those who are not suppressed..."

Zen Yuankong suddenly stopped talking and didn't say anything more.

"Anyway, break it, it'll be over."

The sculpture of unknown material turned into dust the moment it fell.

The next second when it shattered, the ground shook, and the walls collapsed one after another, returning to the sea of ​​flowers that should have appeared.

However, only the old tree in the yard and the swing tied to it remained intact.

At the same time, a monster with short blond hair suddenly appeared.

He laughed bitterly, and quickly moved in front of the two of them.

Whether this monster is laughing or talking, there are echoes that cannot be ignored.

It's like the sound of many people mixing together.

"It's a pity, who told you that you are a useless child."

"Aside from that face, what else do you have?"

"Be obedient, it's good for everyone."

"As long as you are obedient, I will treat you well."

Clenching the utility knife in her hand, Kawai Rika turned her head and glanced at Zenyuan Sora on the swing.

They all knew that the monster was not a specific person.

Rather, it is the embodiment of some gigantic, irresistible, top-down structural oppression.

It just borrowed a certain image familiar to Zenyuan Kong to exist here.

"The rest will be left to you."

Sitting on the swaying swing in the Chanyuan, Kong smiled softly.

"You know, I can't do it alone."

"...just leave it to me."

Kawai Rika took two steps towards the run-up, and jumped high.

"Aim for your heart—"

"A precise strike!"

In Odd Egg World, there are no spells and abilities.

Some are just the struggle and despair of girls.

Using anger as fuel, they turned into boundless fireworks, burning in this sea of ​​flowers.

While in Tokyo, Mikoto also looked towards Yokohama with some feeling.

The hand that was about to press the bidding button was suspended in the air.

She didn't come to her senses until the host on the stage said "One time for 700 million yen, two times for 700 million yen".

Before the words "700 million yen three times" could be said, Mikoto pressed the bidding button.

The host also changed the rhetoric immediately.

"Thirty-seven million and ten thousand yen!"

Mikoto added only [-] yen to the bid each time.

This made the members of the Gojo family sitting in the next box even more frustrated.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is deliberately disgusting.

There are only two ways to make the other party stop doing this.

One is to give up, and the other is to bid a price that no one can continue to raise the price.

Unable to contact the owner, they still had confidence in their investment, so they decisively chose the latter option.

However, they ignore the closing hours of the stock exchange.

They also didn't notice that the assets they held were booming across the board.

That kind of redness is not much worse than the blood erupting from the monster's body.

Bathed in a brief rain of blood, the girl on the swing enjoyed a rare peace.

Not paying attention to the exposed scars, she was barefoot, hooking the flowers around her feet from time to time.

"If there is such a sea of ​​flowers in the real world...it must be beautiful."

Zen Yuankong muttered to himself.

She held Kawai Rika's outstretched hand, and lowered her eyebrows.

"After much deliberation, only such a sea of ​​flowers is enough to match such a beautiful you."

Kawai Rika couldn't help but gasped.

"You..." She smacked her lips, "Are you really good at talking..."

"However, to praise me like this, based on my understanding of Kokohu, it should be because I have something to do, right?"

"I'll be gone soon."

Zen Yuankong lowered his head, but his tone did not appear to be disappointed.

"So long story short."

"See that me again, please tell her..."

"Live well."

"To fall in love."

"To make a lot of friends."

"want……"

The Zen courtyard was choked up.

She opened her mouth slightly, gasping for breath.

In just a few seconds, she calmed down.

The white-haired girl raised her head and tried to curl the corners of her mouth.

Her brows and eyes are full of softness, and the corners of her mouth are slightly warm.

No matter who it is, seeing her like this will probably give birth to a desire to "take her as his own".

But Lixia Kawai knew that no one could keep the Zen courtyard empty.

"To experience things that I've missed."

Zen Yuankong blinked and tried harder to smile.

But she couldn't stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks anyway.

"I still have a lot of things to do." She sniffed, "Leave like this..."

"I regret it a bit."

The tail sound is still floating in the air.

But the girl disappeared suddenly with the swing.

Rika Kawai, who was sitting in the auditorium, wiped off the water on her cheek with one hand, and immediately turned off the projection.

Without casting a glance in the direction of Gojo Satoru, she didn't care about the image, and directly hugged her knees.

"The back is gone." She said as calmly as she could, "What you see is all."

Gojo Satoru nodded, and replied in a low voice, "Well, I know.".

After all, no matter what happens, there will always be an ending.

People who have died will not be reborn.

It's not easy to see him in this situation.

How could it be possible to keep it?

"You just said that you want to ask me something after reading it."

Gojo Satoru crossed his fingers and put them on his legs.

"What is it about?"

"And, I also have something to ask you."

Kawai Rika took the tissue from Mutsumi Minaduki and blew her nose hard.

Because her nasal cavity was blocked, her voice inevitably changed: "Then you should ask first."

"Have you ever seen Xiao Kong in other parallel worlds?"

Gojo Satoru was also polite, and straightforwardly listed the problems one by one.

"Is it possible that all those who commit suicide appear here?"

"How did Kokodo behave after watching it?"

Glancing at him in surprise, Kawai Rika was too lazy to say: "Yes, but Kakoko forbids me to show that to others."

The following questions are obviously better answered by professionals.

"The egg was created after collecting the suicide data of the girls of the same generation, and after comprehensive analysis, in order to intervene in their actions."

Neru Aonuma took over Mutsumi Minaduki's job.

Her tone was so calm that she seemed not human.

"We've carried on the work of doing the books and trying to stop more teenage girls from committing suicide for a variety of reasons."

"You're asking a good question."

"It's not the first time I've heard this question though."

Ningru Aonuma looked at Gojo Satoru, and answered his third question: "After reading it, Kokoto asked me the same question."

"She finally chose to cooperate with us to fund the Odd Egg Project. The only requirement is to find her in other parallel worlds as much as possible."

That's why Lixia saw Gojo Sora in more than one parallel world.

What Kokodo wanted to do and what Gojo Satoru wanted to do coincided with each other.

Gojo Satoru fumbled in his pocket and found out the wallet: "Then I'll sponsor a little too. Besides, Kokoto has..."

He was just about to ask "Did Kokodo do what Zenyuan Sora said", but when he thought of her current status, he shut his mouth immediately.

At the age of 14, she joined the port mafia, and then met herself in a parallel world.

At the age of 24, she has become a cadre of the port mafia and has seen herself in many parallel worlds.

The intervening ten years, no matter how you think about it, it will not be easy.

The empty youth of the Zen courtyard was buried in the courtyard.

Mikoto's youth was soaked in gunpowder smoke and blood.

At this point, they are all victims.

The ones who are really unforgivable are the guys who ruined the youth they could have enjoyed.

"Wait a minute!" Kawai Rika interrupted the conversation between the two.

She stopped Gojo Satoru from handing out the black card, and questioned, "I still have questions to ask!"

"The Gojo family and the Koko family, who would you choose?"

Hearing this question, Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Is there even a need to ask?"

"Because I am here, the Wujo family is the Wujo family. Without me, they are nothing."

Although this guy's words are a bit annoying, he will stand by Mikoto.

Kawai Rika came to this conclusion for no reason.

She tacitly withdrew her hand, allowing Mizuki Muto to take Gojo Goji's black card.

But soon, Minazuki Mu hurried back with the card.

She handed back the black card with both hands in embarrassment.

"I'm very sorry, this card has been frozen."

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was taken aback.

Withdrawing the black card, he turned to take out another black card, "Then it's only in my name."

But the fact that the funds of the Gojo family were frozen...

It must have a lot to do with the question Rika Kawai asked just now.

The author says:

About money, stock market, auctions, etc., I made it up (trying to round it up but don't know how it works

I actually like that the Zenyuan is empty.

Especially the last kind of "I just left like this... I regret it a bit." It really feels like the Chanyuan is empty.

Feeling regretful because of this kind of thing is the biggest difference between her and Kokodo.

Kokodo will never do something that he might regret

As an older brother, he should replenish his youth for his younger sister!Gojo Satoru!

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