flstandardbreds Chapter 468 Final Code
Chapter 468 Final Code
"Hey, wait a minute." This was another time when Wild Rose keenly grasped the key to the problem. She asked with a sharp gaze, "Did Gojo-sensei and Youxin-sister know each other when they were young?"
Me: “….Maybe?”
Even my memory of that period has been completely erased. The only thing I remember is that Shi Er said he took me back from the street. God knows what happened at that time.
Was I really so awesome when I was a kid?
However, now is not the time to think about this.
The key is to find out what Gojo Satoru stored in it twenty years ago.
I took the safe and tapped its metal casing tentatively, staring at the four-digit display next to the buttons and asked, "So, what's the combination on it?"
"Sorry." Upon hearing this question, Gojo Shuhei shook his head. He explained, "This safe was put there by Master Gojo himself. It has been reinforced with the family's first-level curse tool. It cannot be opened without the password."
"As for what the password was, he never told me."
This time, everyone's eyes were focused on him again.
"Why are you looking at me?"
"You're the only one who knows." I said, "If you don't look at me, who else do you look at?"
"Emm..." Gojo Satoru pretended to be thinking hard. He rubbed his cheek for a moment, and suddenly stretched out a finger as if an idea had suddenly occurred to him. "Ah, I know."
"What is it?"
Just when I thought he had finally remembered, I heard Gojo Satoru say cheerfully, "Just use brute force to break it open."
"Use the cursed force and it will explode in an instant."
"Unfortunately, this is not an option," Gojo Shuhei added. "As far as I know, the contents inside are extremely fragile and easily damaged. If you use brute force to break it open, it may immediately trigger the automatic incineration mechanism."
"Automatic incineration mechanism?"
"It seems that the owner of the family designed it himself."
Me: “…” Should I say he is truly a genius who could transform Yumenjiang into that appearance?
“But I can’t remember what the password is.” Gojo Satoru complained, “Even this, I don’t have the slightest impression of it.”
"Oh! This is the kind of situation - when I was a child, I was afraid that adults would read my diary, so I set a password, but when I grew up, even I was protected from it!" Wild Rose thought.
"Yes." Gojo Shuhei smiled slightly, "He is indeed a young genius. At such a young age, he has already learned to use such ingenious designs to protect his future self."
Ah this... I don't know why. Although this uncle was very respectful to Gojo Satoru and mostly praised him, he always felt like he was insulting him.
Is this the poisonous tongue that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Gojo family?
If this is the case, it doesn't seem difficult to understand why Gojo Satoru later developed such a messed up personality.
"Could it be your birthday?" I remembered the password to Gojo Satoru's apartment, then shook my head, "No, if it's based on your personality, 1234 seems more likely."
"Let me try."
Gojo Satoru first entered "1234", but to no avail.
Then came "1207".
Two dull beeps sounded, signaling failure.
"Is it Jay's birthday?"
"Huh?" Xia Youjie said strangely, "At that time, he didn't even know me, how could he have used my birthday as a password?"
"Yeah, Lily, what are you talking about!" Gojo Satoru's reaction was even more intense than Geto Suguru's. He jumped in front of me, pointed at the bangs and said, "It's disgusting to use a man's birthday as a password."
Me: “…Just a random guess.”
Because I have done this before when I couldn’t think of a password.
Being called disgusting, Xia Youjie's face didn't look much better. He twitched his mouth and said, "Thank you for being useless. I don't want you to use my birthday as a password. Otherwise, I would be so disgusted that I wouldn't even be able to eat cake on that day."
"You didn't eat it anyway."
"Could it be Sister Youxin's birthday?"
Meegumi was probably the only one among us who was really thinking. He thought for a moment and said, "Because the riddle seems to be related to you, your birthday is the most likely to be used as the password."
“But I don’t celebrate my birthday,” I said.
"You... don't celebrate your birthday." Xia Youjie repeated what I said, lowering his eyes and asking with an unclear expression, "Why?"
“No reason.” I said, “Because it’s troublesome.”
“Hey, give it a try, give it a try.” Gojo Satoru urged cheerfully, “Maybe it will work.”
"When is your birthday?"
"November 6."
As he spoke, his finger had already extended.
"Wait a moment." Gojo Shuhei said hurriedly, "Master, you'd better be careful when entering this password. You can only enter it five times at most. If you enter all of them incorrectly, it will be automatically locked."
But Gojo Satoru's actions were one step faster than his words.
"Click" sound.
The password box was opened.
Wild Rose and I looked at each other.
I came here with the mentality of giving it a try. Even I found it a little unbelievable. I opened and closed the door of the safe back and forth and said, "It turns out to be this."
However, before I could be happy for a second or two about solving the problem, I saw Gojo Satoru take out a smaller safe from the safe.
"Are you kidding me?" I rubbed my eyes and said speechlessly, "Why have you been playing this trick since you were a kid?"
What was taken out was not even a number, but a string of text characters.
Count them, there are exactly eight.
I fiddled with the words on the scroll wheel and checked carefully: "It seems that I need to fill in eight words."
"The difficulty is extremely high," Fushiguro Megumi analyzed. "There are only four numbers. Even if we use a computer to decipher it, it will only take a few hours at most."
"But this kind of thing may not be able to be released in three days and three nights."
"...Gojo Satoru." I asked, "Why are you doing so many things?"
"Maybe he just thought it was fun." Wild Rose guessed, "It's not surprising what Gojo-sensei did."
"Wait a minute." At this moment, Geto Suguru raised his hand.
"Lily, look." He opened the webpage on his phone and handed it to me. "You can scan it now."
"I think the riddle in the code is in the second half."
I saw that it was clearly written on it: "Suzuki Yuri, don't forget - those who leave me will have a future."
My eyes fixed, my nails dug into my flesh, and I shook uncontrollably.
What a familiar sentence.
It looks so familiar, as if it has been picked up and observed countless times.
Suzuki Yuri, don't forget.
Is this what you told me not to forget?