The brave Simmel wants to resign

One in two hundred and thirty-nine, gambling on this probability in the midst of battle?

"Have you finally lost your mind?"

As expected, we cursed spirits are the new humans! We are intelligent beings!!

"......"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Is your brain... broken...?

Faced with the clepsydra's questioning, Yi Gu lowered his head and looked sullen.

On the private railway's "Pure Love Train," a girl and a boy are separated on opposite sides of the platform.

Because of the animation filter, the platform was tinged with a warm, soft orange-pink hue.

A breeze, carrying cherry blossoms, seemed to come from nowhere, drifting across the two people's faces and obscuring their expressions.

A whistle sounded in the distance, and the outline of the train gradually became clear, its clean off-white color separating the two people.

The animation played continuously, but for a brief moment it seemed to pause.

Bone Bone received the same cutscene as the scale.

This is typical Taisho-era romance!

This is a page in the youth of teenagers!

Would a girl stay for a boy?

The car window reflected the cherry blossoms in full bloom and the light of the setting sun.

This will determine the effectiveness of the procedure.

Clang, clang, clang, the wheels rolled over the rails.

Generally speaking, the first attempt at copying a technique will not achieve perfect results.

[It is claimed that Kinji himself used a special 'cheating method' to draw the grand prize early on, ensuring that his technique could function.]

【However.....】

Clang, clang, clang.

For modern geniuses...

That moment.

Yi Gu stands next to the male protagonist in the animation.

Next to the small platform, Rika is battling a water clock, while the heroine stands with her hands clasped tightly to her chest, her face full of anticipation.

Time seemed to slow down.

"It's a pity."

Yi Gu You Tai, speaking for the first time since the self-replication technique.

One in 239 is indeed a rare occurrence – a truly exceptional "grand prize."

but.....

"If it were me and Rika."

He held his palm up, his fingertips aimed at the clepsydra, whose face was contorted with rage.

Cherry blossoms and the wind rustled the boy's clothes.

Boom boom boom boom....

The train passed by.

What is the probability that the female lead will reciprocate the male lead's feelings?

"—It's one hundred percent."

'Common sense' is meaningless.

As if in some kind of correspondence, Rika and Otoko's positions suddenly corresponded to the positions of the male and female protagonists in Private Railway Love Train!

The male protagonist's attempt to persuade him to stay.

The female lead's response.

The female protagonist came to the male protagonist's side from the underground passage, while Rika also fell from the sky and crashed to the ground while holding a water clock!

Bang!!!!!!!!

Fireworks burst forth, animations tremble!

The coins clattered into the pocket!

[Collect all three patterns and you've won the pachinko grand prize!]

The train of pure love has officially departed!!

Infinite magical power surged from the boy's lower abdomen!

"This is!!----"

A strong wind blew his hair up, revealing his forehead, and Yi Gu felt his bones and muscles being rapidly restored.

The collapsed bone structure bulged up at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a continuous cracking sound. The cursed power, like silk threads, quickly stitched up the damaged internal organs!

"This is... the power of magic!"

Yi Gu murmured.

What?! Huh?!

"Damn it!"

Finally, he managed to briefly repel Rika using an externally released flame spell. The loupe's one eye shrank abruptly, and scalding white steam spewed from the top of his volcano-like head, his anger soaring straight to the top of his head!

That brat... how did he even do that?!?!

Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!!

"But even if you learn this skill, what good will it do!"

The water clock is not a random invention.

Even if Yi Gu temporarily learns the technique, he can only use the 'lottery' once.

"Don't be so arrogant, you brat!!!"

The water clock wasn't going to stop.

Although waiting four minutes and eleven seconds, which is when Yi Gu starts the [lottery] again, and then killing the opponent by taking advantage of the time difference, would be a safer approach.

but--

That's a useless way of thinking.

"I'm going to kill you right now!!!"

The water clock once again attempted to fight two opponents alone.

It swooped down, its fist disappearing from sight.

"!!"

Yi Gu dodged by tilting his head, but his cheeks were still scalded by the high temperature. However, even that damage was instantly healed by the overflowing curse power.

The already infinite power of the spell was further amplified by the addition of even more infinite power.

The response speed... even surpasses that of a scale!

Bang! ! !

The hand blade collided with the cursed tool, and the shockwave spread out in an arc, scattering the splashed lava like mud and sand on the beach.

Sparks flew, and the dense clanging of metal clashing mingled and intertwined, piercing and sharp!

(That brat!)

The water clock noticed.

Because of his immortality, when Yi Gu fought him, he completely disregarded his own condition and engaged in a battle of attrition, exchanging blows.

Moreover, the other party and that female cursed spirit are cooperating even better!

Louhu's fist was broken by Yigu's skeleton, while his other hand unleashed a scorching wave at Rika.

Wow!!!

A massive heatwave swept through the area, increasing the output of the Water Clock's spells to over 120% of their original value.

Such an increase would be enough to melt an entire skyscraper with a simple wave of the hand.

However, the special-grade cursed spirit, Rika Kimoto, is a monster that even Gojo Satoru and Simmel consider "impossible to exorcise."

【Aaaaaaahhhhhh!! ————! ——】

As if the little girl's voice had been brutally processed by an electronic synthesizer, after the roar, the cursed queen squeezed into the gap of the flames, her five fingers like hooks grabbing at the shoulder of the water clock.

The water clock also propelled the lava on the ground, which shot towards Rika like cannonballs.

hiss!!----

Her whole body was scalded and steaming, but she gritted her teeth and tore off a piece of flesh from the water clock.

"cut!"

That bastard! He's a traitor to the world of cursed spirits!

The water clock was slammed into Rika's face with a backhand slap, forcing her to lean back, but she still desperately clung to the water clock before completely losing her balance.

Both bones were simultaneously stabbed.

The smooth, slashing arc of the blade was clearly intended to strike directly at Louhu's head. Louhu had no choice but to block it, and in his haste, he raised his arm, allowing the blade to embed itself in his ulna, causing a small amount of black blood to spurt out.

"Ahhhhh!!"

With his arm pressed against the neck, Yi Gu glared angrily and exerted force, even intending to chop off the man's head along with his arm.

"You brat!!!"