roccoschili Chapter 389 Will Become More Annoying
Chapter 389 Will Become More Annoying
The door was opened again.
"Shen Er, you came just in time."
My eyes lit up and I was about to say something to him, but suddenly I became cautious and pulled him behind me.
"doing what?"
Instead of answering him, I opened the door and stuck my head out.
The corridor was empty. Occasionally someone passed by in the hall connecting the passage, but they never glanced over here.
Thanks to Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, I'm almost developing the habit of a professional killer when having secret conversations with people.
"Don't worry—" He understood my intention, and after a long pause, he knocked on the door and said lazily, "No one is eavesdropping."
"Otherwise, all these years of my life have been in vain."
"I was just taking a look." I pulled back awkwardly and muttered, "Better to be safe than sorry."
Things are different now. I am now using the body of a gender-changed Tiger Stick, so my sensitivity is naturally reduced. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been tricked so many times without noticing it in advance.
Sigh... I have to say that although Gojo Satoru's Six Eyes and No Limits are extremely harmful to the brain, they are really convenient to use!
It has first-class ornamental and functional features, and you can clearly see everything happening around you.
"Let's not talk about this anymore." I waved my hand, asked him to sit in front of me, and said seriously, "I have something to discuss with you."
"It has something to do with that Shimizu Masato, right?" He narrowed his eyes and made a sharp judgment, "He knows a lot of things?"
"I guess so." I blinked and asked, "Do you know him?"
"The thing that brought you back..." He frowned, as if trying to remember its name. "What was it called?"
"What do you mean by 'call it back'? It makes me look like a ghost." I muttered, "I think you mean the soul-calling pennant."
"Yes." He nodded and said, "I found him and got it back through Kong Shiyu."
"So you two have already met before." I suddenly remembered that I met him again through Kong Shiyu in the second round. The two of them did have a lot of overlap in their business. "No wonder you didn't feel unfamiliar with him when you saw him just now."
More than being familiar with him, when he saw Shimizu Masato proposing to him, he couldn't hide the mockery in his eyes. He probably already knew what kind of person this man was.
"So?" Fushiguro asked inquiringly, "What did he want to do by finding you today?"
"It's like this." I picked out the key points and simply repeated to him what Masato Shimizu had said to me.
"A hundred years ago, his family was cursed, and the youth of each generation could not live past the age of 40... But it has nothing to do with Nanami, because his mother is related to the Shimizu family by blood, and he himself is a sorcerer... Oh, by the way, this ring is a token of love or something..."
"We have reached a preliminary cooperation, and he said he would do his best to help me."
"Also, you met me there. It turns out that you didn't simply travel to a different world, but we were originally in the same space, and now we are in the stage of reintegration..."
"Oh, oh, when you were investigating, didn't you get a booklet from Wuzhuo Temple? It turns out there is some incredible information in it!"
"That is to say, if we can resolve the matter of that god, this cycle of reincarnation can be ended, and you, me, and everyone else can be freed!"
"However, I really don't know much about Ryomen Sukuna. After all, that guy has lived for a thousand years. After such a long time, most of what is left are legends. There are very few records of the real past... Do you think Tengen knows something?"
"Even more..."
After a moment's silence, he was not affected by my slightly relaxed tone. He tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "I say, what are you hiding from me?"
"Eh?" I was stunned. "Didn't I tell you everything I should say?"
"You only talk about optimistic things and don't mention pessimism at all. Who have you explained this to?" His tone was a little lower as he said the last sentence. "Are you here to report good news but not bad news?"
"Don't let me fool you."
I opened my mouth.
Fushiguro Shiori glanced at me and said word by word: "I have some impression of that book. You tell me yourself——"
"What's that sentence at the end of the book about?" It sounds like the tone a middle school teacher would use when checking textbooks and pointing to students who can't recite.
End. (I would like to use this book to pay tribute to the departed souls, and hope your wish will come true)
"Suzuki Yuri." His face was calm, and there was no ups and downs in his voice. He just called out my full name lightly, "Come, translate the word 'commemoration' for me. What does it mean?"
Terrible.
When he's serious, he looks even more fierce than Gojo Satoru. Obviously, he's not that kind of person at all...
“Uh… what I mean is,” I couldn’t help but touch the back of my neck and explained in a low voice, “It seemed that there were people who wanted to do what I’m going to do now before, but they all died.”
"So, this booklet was compiled to commemorate them." I didn't have much confidence at the end, so I quickly added, "But this time is different."
"Those people never pushed the god to this point before," I said, "but now He is getting weaker and weaker, and He is getting anxious."
"Last time, he almost took care of it himself—"
"But you're almost dead." He looked up at me, "So, this also means that the situation will be more dangerous, right?"
"Yes." I lowered my head and pursed my lips without denying it.
"............." Fushiguro Shigeu didn't say anything else. He was silent for a long time.
Actually, there is one thing I didn’t tell him.
That is, even if I succeed, I may not be able to escape the word "death".
But if I dared to say it out loud, I would probably be beaten to death by him now.
"Hey, Shen'er, say something." After waiting for a long time, he still didn't pay attention to me. I couldn't help but look at his face and asked, "What do you think?"
"Heh, what do I think?" Fukuguro Shier sneered and said, "I want to beat you up, or hang you up and beat you up, what do you think?"
I:"........"
"Let's talk about those two." He glanced at me and said as if talking to himself, "This one is not a worry-free one either."
"what?"
"Anyway." He unceremoniously reached out his hand and tapped my head, saying, "If you want to go to Wuzhuo Temple, I'll go with you. The Chanyuan family and Kong Shiyu will help, so don't act rashly when it comes to seeking revenge."
"As for Ryoumen Sukuna... we'll talk about it later."
"......oh."
"By the way." After arranging these things, he seemed to suddenly remember something and reminded me, "Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru might become more annoying recently."
"Prepare yourself mentally."
"What?" I looked at him in confusion, not quite sure how the topic suddenly jumped to this point, and asked blankly, "No, why does it become more annoying-wait."
"What did you say to them just now?"
Seeing that I had reacted, he was actually in the mood to laugh, with the corners of his mouth raised with a bit of gloating: "Why should I tell you."
"Hello!!!!!!!"