flstandardbreds Chapter 218 I Want to Get Him Back
Chapter 218 I Want to Get Him Back
After separating from the Kagoshima sisters, I continued walking on the streets of Ginza.
It was late at night, quiet, raining, and almost no one was around.
I was standing at the zebra crossing, waiting for the green light.
Suddenly a car whizzed past, its tires rolling and splashing water.
The green light came on and the other side was empty.
Ginza, zebra crossing, traffic lights, vehicles, the dark sky and me.
The scene subtly overlaps with the dreams I once had.
Geto Xiayou was standing over there, calling me like that.
"Jie, come here quickly," he said, "Everyone is waiting for you."
Liar, liar.
Without everyone, there is no you.
Always and always, I am the only one here.
I lifted my foot and walked towards the other side with heavy steps.
When he reached the middle of the zebra crossing, he suddenly stopped.
“Leave the things you want when you first see them.” — Who said that?
There are two dreams that appear in my mind alternately.
What do I want?
Wanted...
I turned around abruptly, activated No Limits, and flew directly towards the Jujutsu High School.
At this point in time, I don’t know if Gojo Satoru is in school, but I guess he is not.
You can say that I disregarded Xia Youjie's wishes, that I was being unreasonable, or that I was selfish, anything is fine.
I want to take Geto Suguru away...I want to find him back.
*
It is now three o'clock in the morning and the door of the sealing room is closed.
Everything was quiet, only the leaves were rustling in the bleak wind, making the sound of withering.
Outside the sealed room where the noose is imprisoned, there is a spell tool for detection.
Once activated, if an unregistered sorcerer approaches, a weak electric current will pass directly into the principal's office and a shrill alarm will sound.
Ever since the last time the technical high school was invaded and dozens of Sukuna fingers were stolen, the defense level of the entire school has increased significantly.
But for me, it's still like entering a deserted place.
So, almost no one was alarmed, except - Nitro.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" She leaned in the shadow of the corner, without an umbrella or standing under the eaves.
The chilly night air invaded the corners of her clothes, and the lady's cigarette between her fingers emitted a few red sparks and emitted white mist.
In this world, every time I saw Nozomi again, she seemed to be smoking.
Didn't quit.
"Glass." I stood at the door of the detention room, turned around and looked at her, pursed my lips and asked, "Why are you here?"
To be honest, I'm not mentally prepared to see her right now.
In that conversation more than 20 days ago, she almost convinced me.
Now, I want to overturn all of this just for my own selfish desires.
If she comes to question me, I have nothing to say.
"I couldn't sleep at night, so I came out for a walk." She said nonchalantly, "I don't know how I ended up here."
I was silent for a moment, tightened my hand around the door handle, and asked her with a trembling voice, "Glass, are you going to stop me?"
"Can I stop him?" She raised her eyebrows and said quite honestly, "Everyone knows that I am the worst fighter in the academy. Asking me to fight against the strongest, don't you think too highly of me?"
"........."
"Wu-chan." Her expression didn't change at all, and she looked at me calmly, "Wu-chan, I just hope you can think carefully about what you are doing."
".......I've considered it." I closed my eyes and said to her in a hoarse voice, "I know what I'm doing."
"Really?" Glass nodded, walked over to me, and glanced at me. "Something very painful must have happened to you."
"If you don't plan to tell me, I won't ask." She stretched out her hand and opened the door of the interrogation room for me.
Geto Suguru's body was just lying there.
The noose is always in a coma, and the High Commissioner's treatment of it is to wake it up only when necessary.
The rest of the time, it is sealed to prevent it from becoming conscious.
The most striking thing that caught the eye was the suture line across Jay's forehead.
It reminds me all the time that this guy has occupied Geto Suguru's body and is using this precious memory to seal Gojo Satoru.
This guy deserves to die!
"I still don't support your attempt to revive Geto Suguru," she said, "but...please go."
"........" I walked in, lifted up Xia Yujie's body, and said to her, "Thank you, Nitro."
*
November 2018, 11, four o’clock in the morning.
I stood in front of Tenriko's grave.
Young Nariko, wearing a school uniform, a white headband, pigtails, and a bright smile.
The child who stays forever in that summer.
There was a bunch of white daisies placed in front of the tomb. Even after being wet by the rain, they were still blooming quietly.
It was probably sent here not long ago by someone during grave-sweeping... Was it Misato Kuroi?
Opposite the daisy, there is a metal bell-shaped instrument with a blank black flag at the bottom of the bell and a blooming afterlife flower at the bottom.
The body of the bell is engraved with vines growing intertwined with each other and lifelike white flowers.
At the bottom is a long, sharp thorn.
By sacrificing one person's soul, you can bring back the life of another deceased person.
"It's actually here..." I reached out and picked up the spirit-calling banner, crying and laughing at the portrait of Tenriko, "It's actually here..."
So what kind of dream did you have at that time?
Are those prophecies?
"Cough, cough, cough........." Another stream of blood gushed out and he couldn't stop coughing.
But I don’t care much about it now. I’ve actually gotten used to vomiting blood.
Maybe we can consider changing the name to "Duichuanchang" in the future.
"meet again."
I don't know when, but I woke up and lay beside the tombstone. I was in a good mood to say hello to me with a smile: "Long time no see, should I call you Gojo Kiri?"
After leaving the interrogation room, his hands and feet were slowly regaining strength.
In a short while, I will be able to use cursed power.
But I'm not afraid that he will rebel.
First, he couldn't beat me. Second, he couldn't beat me. Third, he knew he couldn't escape, and any rash action would only accelerate his own death.
"You're noisy." I looked at him coldly, "Can't you just stay quiet until you die? Or do you think talking nonsense can delay your death?"
"Don't be nervous." He said calmly, "I have lived for thousands of years, and I have long since become indifferent to things like death."
"Just to chat with you before I die, this request is not too much."
"I have nothing to talk about with you."
It was just disgusting to use Jay's face to make an expression of pleasure.
"Do you know that your soul is disintegrating?" said Zuo Suo suddenly.
“............Huh?” I rolled my eyes. “So this is the new trick you came up with?”
How clumsy! Do you think I would believe it?
"Don't think about it," I said. "You're going to die today anyway."
"I'm not lying to you." Xiao Suo waved his sleeves leisurely, "I have traveled around the world before, and I happen to have some knowledge about the soul."
"There was also such a sorcerer in a country in Northern Europe," said Nozomi. "He died about three months later."
........This is so bullshit, I can’t believe it at all.
"Otherwise, how do you explain why you vomited blood?" He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I remember you can use the reversal technique."
"Oh, vomiting blood means the soul is disintegrating." I nodded perfunctorily, "So?"
"According to my guess," said Xu Suo thoughtfully, "since you are not from this world, then you must have been rejected in some way."
“The longer you stay, the more severe the rejection will be,” he said. “By that time, you’ll be dead, too.”
"Are you going to say next that you want to make a deal with me?" I said impatiently, "In exchange for your life for the information on how to stop the soul from disintegrating?"
"No." He still said slowly, "I said, I don't care about life or death anymore."
"So, whether it succeeds or not is up to you," he said. "I can accept it."
After all, Old Deng was doing this to save his own life.
"Oh, then I won't agree." I stood up, aimed at the noose's neck, and stabbed it without hesitation.
"I really don't understand the whole thing about vomiting blood. But there is one thing I do know," I answered him, "and that is that you can't believe a single word you say."
Nozomi: ".........You will regret it."
"Then let's try it." I said expressionlessly, "After you die, will I regret it?"