novelraw Chapter 104 Episode 11 Tokyo Restart
Chapter 104 Episode 11 Tokyo Restart
base meeting
Zhishang Mei folded her hands into a tower shape and put them on her chin, as if she couldn't see that there were three bloody heads on the table.
She looked at the two people opposite without changing her face, with a constant smile on her lips, "How is it? Mr. Kurosawa and Ms. Miyano should still have an impression of these three heads, right?"
More than just an impression!
Compared with the old man with complicated eyes, Miss Zhang's emotions are much more straightforward.
Miyano Sara stared straight at the three heads on the table, and slowly clenched his fists by his side.
She will always remember these three aging faces.
Five Sutras, Kamo, Zen Temple.
Back then, his father died at the hands of one of them.
Every time she dreamed back in the middle of the night, she would not only curse herself, why didn't she be more ruthless and kick away the knotweed Yuki who was tying their hands and feet, why did she leave the only weapon for that pink-haired boy.
So much so that in the end, she could only watch helplessly, watching her father being chewed by the curse spirit, chewed and swallowed into the stomach starting from the ankle.
"Tsk, the mouth is hard enough, so you don't open your mouth like this."
The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery standing on a high place looked at the rubbish, glanced indifferently at the bloody clothes on the ground, and looked away, "Forget it, but a mere descendant of the Knotweed family, this mobilization is enough to deter those ants."
The conjurers of the Yusan family left, and they didn't notice from the beginning to the end. Just ten steps away, there was a girl holding the unconscious Polygonum cuspidatum Yuuki, watching all this with red eyes.
Of course Miyano Sharo knew that it wasn't Yuzuki's fault, they were both victims of that disaster.
But she still couldn't control her anger, and at the same time firmly engraved the three orange skin faces of Yusanjia in her head.
One day, one day!
In this base, not all residents support Kurosawa's "backtracking plan".
There are more survivors like Miyano Sharo who lost their loved ones. They are full of hatred. Compared with going back in time, they want to hit the ground and kill the group of maggot conjurers for revenge.
Although in the end, they were all temporarily stabilized by Mr. Kurosawa.
Miyano Sara has always thought that the time for his revenge is still far away, at least... at least until the "backtracking plan" is launched, sort out and save the corresponding confidential data, and hand it over to his deputy.
There is also the tow oil bottle brought back by Knotweed Yuki, Knotweed Qianmei.
Finally, weapons and personnel—
There were a lot of funeral arrangements to be made, Miyano Sara dealt with each one patiently, just waiting for that moment to come.
As a result, today, the head of their target of revenge appeared in front of him with ease.
His eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.
"If you think it's not enough, go dig in the house yourself. There are as many garbage as there are now."
Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, leaned against the wall and said.
Listening to his relaxed and natural tone, I don't know, I thought he was saying that the watermelon in the melon field was ripe, and I chopped it with a knife as much as I wanted.
The handsome and strongest conjurer said that he also has a cleanliness freak, and that he is willing to mention three of them is enough to save face, no more!
Miyano Sara glared at the silver-haired conjurer, a feeling of powerlessness similar to a fist hitting cotton spread in his heart.
He thought that he had to pay all the revenge, but it was just a small thing that others could do with the lift of a finger.
Hmm, it's ridiculous and ridiculous.
The woman covered her face, and laughed with indescribable emotion: "In the end, you actually killed them."
No, to be precise, it was Gojo Satoru's hand.
Tomoshang Mei smiled without saying a word, and silently refuted in her heart.
Of course, if the silver-haired girl had a confession with a certain DK at this time, she would find that the only ones who died at the hands of Gojo Satoru were the Zen Academy and Kamo.
When Wujo Wu saw it, he had already died for a long time.
Judging from the traces on the corpse, he must have been tortured a lot during his lifetime, which made ordinary people terrified.
At first, Gojo Satoru thought it was Mei's move, but after seeing the silver-haired girl's fighting style and the scheming that was as straightforward as a primary school student, the former was sure who was really controlling it.
Thinking of this, the white-haired conjurer quietly squinted at the big cat next to the girl, and then got a warning look from a big ocher cat.
Well, I don't know about Mei Zhishang, but do I know that her pet is actually a cruel big devil.
Do you want to say it?Always find it interesting.
A certain male high school student who was afraid of chaos in the world touched his chin with one hand, his troubled little heart was about to twitch.
At the same time, Zhishang Mei also took advantage of the fact that the two people on the opposite side who were busy with emotional turmoil didn't pay attention, leaned towards the big cat quietly, and asked in a low voice, "Chuya, how do you know that these three old men are palace maids?" Miss Ye's enemy?"
They are all acting together, why does Mr. Cat in my family seem to know more than me!
Tomoshang Mei was greatly shocked.
"Meow……"
Nakahara also meowed softly, brushing his fluffy tail lightly across Mei's back, reminding a certain silver-haired girl to stabilize the image of the BOSS behind the scenes, and when Mei sat up straight again, he explained softly, "It's just It's just a guess, and under such circumstances, it's only natural for the Yusanjia to form an enmity with the survivors."
Even if they take ten thousand steps back, there is no enmity, and their heads are used as guarantees, their sincerity is enough, and they can also deter the opponent by the way, killing two birds with one stone.
Of course, Nakahara didn't tell Mei about this sentence.
Well, after all, this kind of mafia style, idiots don't need to know.
The big ochre-colored cat thought disapprovingly with a serious cat face, seeing that expression made Mei cover her chest silently, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Well!Her kitty is so cute!
Even if he is so righteous and arrogant, he is so cute!
The silver-haired girl's eyes sparkled. If it wasn't for the occasion, she would have pounced on her by now, and she would just rub her face against the cat if she caught it.
Tsk tsk, what is an angel in the eyes of a shit shoveler?
Well, here it is.
Everything was just as Chuya Nakahara expected, Miyano Sara, who was supposed to be the loudest objection, after calming down, just put his head back into the cloth bag and stepped on the bottom of his feet, and then quietly sat back on his seat.
Became...
The girl and the big cat, who saw each other's reaction in their eyes, narrowed their eyes at the same time, with similar smiles appearing in their eyes.
After gnawing down the most difficult bones, it is nothing more than detailed implementation details.
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After the meeting, Kurosawa and Miyano Sara left with the head of the Misan Family Patriarch, presumably to do the work of persuading the survivors.
Mei, on the other hand, took him to the memorial stone in the cemetery according to Gojo Satoru's request.
Mei Yuzhong didn't follow up either, but just led the white-haired conjurer behind the entrance.
They thoughtfully left space for Gojo Satoru.
"You can still meet under such circumstances, you're taken aback, Nitro, Teacher Noctua."
Gojo Satoru placed the bouquet in front of the stele, and sat down cross-legged without caring about the dust on the ground.
As the head of the Gojo family, the owner of the Six Eyes, and the strongest in the magic world, Gojo Satoru seldom calls the night moth Zhengdao a teacher.
Most of the time, he would call him a strange uncle with a beard, and by the way, he would be with Xia Youjie, making the latter so angry that he seemed to be ten years older in class every day.
【"Hey, strange uncle, are you finally demented?"】
【"It's spring, and I heard that I'm going to take over as the principal, so I'm pretty happy."】
Thinking about it now, it seems that this was the last time he and Jie had a righteous conversation with Noctua Moth. After that, there were a series of inexplicable troubles such as the astral body and Jie's defection.
"Really, so after that, the college has not closed down yet, has it accepted some students?"
"Well, let me see who is there..."
Gojo Satoru approached the mourning stone, supported his chin, and counted the names on it in a serious manner, "Chanyuan Hui, Otogu Yuta, Nagasaki Wild Rose, Knotweed Yuren—what? The number of people is still so small and poor."
"Yoxi has decided! In order to thank these juniors for their hard work, I will take special care of these new students and arrange an unforgettable welcome special training session for them!"
"How is it? This is senior's love and thoughtfulness. As a junior, I must be very touched."
The white-haired conjurer put his arms around his chest, and announced triumphantly, as if he had seen the spectacular scene of his lovely junior crying in gratitude to Dade.
If anyone from Nitrate, Xia Youjie, or Noctuid Moth were here at this time, they would definitely look at Wujo Wu with the eyes of scum, and complain unceremoniously, "Be a person, Wu, freshmen do it. Something went wrong."
"They're just kids—"
Unfortunately, they are not here, so no one will refute the white-haired conjurer, and only a certain DK in the entire cemetery is talking.
"But then again—"
Wujo Wu pulled down his sunglasses, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the time behind the mourning stone for a moment, then suddenly slapped his knees and laughed loudly, "You can't even last for a few years, and you died so fast, Nitzi, you are so inferior with sunglasses, hahaha .”
Look, this is Gojo Satoru.
If Jia Ruzi and Moth Zhengdao could hear it, they would crawl out of the grave and give this bastard two punches.
The conjurer's irritating laughter echoed arrogantly in front of the mourning stone.
There was no wind in the ground, only rows of steles and tombstones watched him tolerantly and quietly.
……
Gojo Satoru's laughter gradually stopped.
"Really, are they all gone?"
He raised his head, his blue eyes silently stared at the memorial stone in front of him, and after an unknown amount of time, Gojo Satoru suddenly stood up without warning, put one hand in his pocket, turned and left.
After taking two steps, the white-haired conjurer stamped his feet.
He turned his back to the mourning stone and waved his hands casually, as if saying goodbye, but also said as if he was simply saying hello, "Look carefully, I will bring all of you back, let's go."
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"Have you finished greeting?"
Mei Zhishang turned her head to look at the figure walking out of the cemetery, and said with a little surprise, "It's faster than we expected."
"It's not life and death."
Gojo Satoru said indifferently, and even took out the phone from his pocket, waved it with a wicked smile, "By the way, I took a good photo~"
When you see Glass and the others, be sure to show them the photos engraved on the monument. This is a once-in-a-lifetime experience. Their expressions are definitely very interesting hahaha!
Zhishang Mei: "..."
Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."
At this moment, the same idea was born tacitly in the hearts of one person and one cat——
Is this person really 17 years old?
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Changed backtracking plan, ready soon.
All the residents of the dungeon appeared in the open space. Some were cuddling with their families, hugging each other and saying goodbye with a smile, while another group of people calmly looked in the direction of the laboratory and waited quietly.
Their breaths were peaceful, and there was a sense of relief on their faces that a great revenge had been avenged.
Obviously, they are the survivors who lost their relatives, and they have seen the head of the head of the Yusan family.
Mei Zhishang stood far away, and Zhongya Nakahara watched the crowd.
It was a wonderful sight.
Even though the future is unknown, negative emotions such as complaints and doubts are not found on everyone's face.
They gathered together and waited quietly for prayer.
There was nothing but tranquility, serenity, and serenity in the countenance.
It's hard to imagine that such a scene will be seen in post-Tokyo where chaos, violence, and laws have collapsed, and greedy humans.
This is almost a spirit of going to death with enlightenment. Even Gojo Satoru has only seen it at some large-scale religious ceremonies.
The white-haired conjurer narrowed his eyes, and at this second, he suddenly understood why Mei called them "the unquenchable fire struggling underground".
Mei Zhishang noticed that most of the survivors took off the silver bracelets on their wrists.
"Because they're ready to start over."
A familiar boy's voice sounded beside her, and Mei Zhishang turned her head and looked at Yuuki's wrist, "But you didn't take off the knotweed boy, do you have other concerns?"
"Well, my words—"
The pink-haired boy touched the bracelet, with a hearty smile on his face, "I want to see with my own eyes the world where humans and magicians coexist."
Yuzuki Yuzuki rubbed his nose in embarrassment and said, "It can be regarded as a kind of testimony. Although it is a bit self-defeating to say so, I want to replace them and witness the coming of history."
"and……"
As he spoke, the boy scratched his face, carefully glanced at Mei from the corner of his eye, and took a deep breath under the puzzled gaze of the silver-haired girl, as if he mustered up his courage and prepared to say——
"Meow..." Mei, come here.
Before Yuzuki Yuuki opened his mouth, a ochre-colored cat's tail suddenly wrapped around Mei's thigh, leading him to the side.
"Huh? What's the matter, Chuya?"
Mei, whose attention was diverted, looked apologetically at Yuzuki Knotabagi who hesitated to speak, "I'm sorry boy Knotweed, I'll talk about it later."
Before the pink-haired boy could react, the girl was dragged away by the big ocher cat.
"what……"
Yuzu Yuki watched helplessly as the figures of one person and one cat went away, and froze into a blank portrait in place.
Wutiao high school student who was silently eating melons: Tsk tsk, there is simply no chance of winning, young man.
Although the silver-haired girl talked for a while, in fact, there was no time——
The backtracking plan was officially launched.
——【"Device inspection is completed, entering the preparatory stage."】
——["The energy situation is all normal, start importing."]
——["Confirmation of coordinates, confirmation of target timeline, August 2007, confirmation is complete."]
……
As the instructions were issued one by one, the top of the retrospective device gradually glowed.
Using the twenty fingers of the king of curses as the battery, the mantra is gradually absorbed by the energy tank, and the powerful mantra is converted into wave-band particle energy.
The moment the retrospective device was turned on, a wonderful ancient sound resounded like a whale falling.
The vigorous and ethereal long chime resounded through the sky, amidst the nostalgic sound that almost made people weep, countless people quietly closed their eyes, folded their hands and bowed their heads in prayer.
Outside the crowd, Mei Zhishang turned her head and looked at Wujo Gojo not far away with her golden eyes.
【Please, Gojo-kun. 】
The moment the light exploded, Gojo Satoru disappeared and appeared on the streets of Tokyo.
He raised his hand, ended his spell, and pointed at the red crystal hanging in the sky.
Gojo Satoru never spoke to Mei.
In fact, when he saw Tokyo for the first time, and saw the red condensed crystals in the sky that looked like eyeballs and cursed embryos, he knew what it was.
There is one thing that the conjurers here never think about.
That is, Xia Youjie, the leader of the Panxing Sect who brought all this, where did he go?
do you died?
Where is the body?
All the conjurers have tried to find it, but they have searched every corner of Tokyo, but they have not found it.
Because they overlooked a most conspicuous place——
Xia Youjie's body had never been hidden by anyone.
It's there.
Anyone who looks up can see it.
Gojo Satoru raised his arm, slightly bent his knuckles, and made a move that was little known even in the Gojo family.
Bright energy waves converged at his fingertips, and the homeopathic spell "Cang" and the reverse spell "He" continuously overlapped, forming an illusion mass enough to move the space, stirring the airflow, and gaining momentum in the air.
"Jie, you said that if you become me and possess this power, even the most absurd ideals can be realized."
"But you have forgotten that I am very strong, but it seems that I can't be strong alone. The only people I can save are those who are ready to be rescued by others."
"so--"
Gojo Satoru looked at the "Corpse Curse Embryo" in the sky, and lightly snapped his fingers, "Hurry up and wake me up from this nightmare!"
"Virtual formula, "茈". "
The spell rushed to the sky's curse embryo, and for a moment, the world seemed to stand still.
The energy from the collision of the two resonated with the equipment in the dungeon, as if someone climbed to the top of the mountain and shouted "I am here", a beam of light shot straight into the sky from the ground, and quickly locked onto Gojo Satoru. The pillars of mantra light shine brightly in the distance.
Time anchor, Wujo Satoru.
With this as the center, the world stood still for a second.
The wind stopped restless.
The conjurer who shouted to fight froze his expression.
Then the next moment, the clock of time and space, the second hand began to rotate crazily!
Gojo Satoru opened his eyes and found himself standing on the high school playground.
The summer sun scorched the ground hotly, and the surrounding air was filled with the familiar atmosphere of the past.
"It's coming!"
The sound of the house entering the glass came from the front.
The white-haired high school student looked up, and saw Liu Hai's strange best friend standing side by side with the short-haired girl, with a pen in one hand and an eraser in the other, ready to throw it here.
Ah, just remembered.
Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that this was the time to test his infinite spell after the astral body incident.
it worked...
Time, really reversed.
Gojo Satoru looked at the two not far away, the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher.
He rushed over as fast as he could, and opened his arms towards his companions in front of him, "Jie, Nitro, long time no see, I miss you so much—"
At the moment when he was about to hug, Gojo Satoru suddenly turned his palm into a fist, aimed at Xia Youjie's chin with a smile on his face, and punched him!
"Really, I miss you so much—Jie!"
Xia Youjie: "Ugh!"
"Five-points-enlightenment!"