The brave Simmel wants to resign

People even invite him to the Nijinsai festival, praying to him as a deity for favorable weather and abundant harvests.

A ritual in which the weak bow down to the strong, seeking their mercy.

Wan appeared there.

She fell in love with Su Nuo at first sight.

An absolute sense of presence.

An absolute powerhouse.

That overwhelming aura made Wan feel as if his own womb was trembling!

My brain is trembling!

What I want to convey.

I want to pass it on.

I want him to understand the existence of love! The meaning of love! I want him to focus his gaze solely on me!

I want to kill him! I want to be killed by him!

Driven by a frenzied love, Wan was willing to become a cursed object to accompany Su Nuo to the modern world.

But this love never had the chance to be expressed.

"I've already apologized."

Shen Er picked at his ear, showing absolutely no interest in anything Wan was saying.

Ultimately—

"Your love is truly twisted."

"Huh?! As if someone like you could understand love!!" Wan shouted as if in a final burst of energy, his face contorted with rage.

"Oh."

But his response was a slightly mischievous, even mocking, chuckle.

"...Huh? Could it be... could it be that you know?" Wan stared at Shen'er, his pupils dilating in shock.

Yes.

Before Gojo Satoru was born, Fushiguro Jinji was indeed the strongest sorcerer at the time.

[What he shares with Su Nuo and Wan is that he, too, is a child of 'ominous' circumstances.]

[Being born without magical powers, he was deeply disliked and ostracized within the Zen family.]

But he was undoubtedly the strongest, overwhelming force.

[The 'unrestrained' that Zenin Naoya once saw in Jin's eyes—perhaps, is like the ambiguous qualities that Man saw in Sukuna.]

[Absolute Strongest]

The loneliness that is born from this.

What teaches you to love is...

"Me? I have a wife and kids."

Even so, looking from top to bottom.

"A woman like you, who has never been married and has lived her whole life as a Xiao Chu woman, shouldn't come and talk to me about love and romance with such presumptuous words."

"Aaaaaaah!! Fukushige!!!!!!"

Wan was completely broken down. She launched herself forward and tried to grab Shen'er's neck with both hands, but he easily dodged her.

However, Shen'er's expression changed somewhat.

"You...you still have this much stamina?"

Suddenly, his intuition began to warn him, his pupils widened, and he murmured with the same expression he had when he saw Gojo Satoru come back to life.

"You...you've been stalling for time?"

Hey!

At this moment, Wan Cai revealed an arrogant smile.

"Haha! You only noticed now?! It's too late!!!"

Wan's injuries were not faked.

She truly couldn't continue, but her purpose in stalling for time was also quite clear.

Because, before she even came here, she had already accepted...

[Rime, the final 'message']

Shen Er suddenly grabbed Wan's arm, pulled him backward, twisted his arm inward, and used his knee to press Wan's back down to the ground.

At the same time, he immediately reached into the pocket where the other person was hiding things and found the box that Rimei had handed to Wan.

The moment I received it, I immediately sensed something was wrong.

It's too light.

Open it.

Inside the box.....

[Only one finger]

Could it be that ————————

"Hui (very concerned)!!!"

Shen Er immediately shouted behind him, intending to leave right away.

But Wan stopped him again.

How can this guy still have that much stamina?

Could it be that—

"You have mastered the core of magical power!"

Wan, covered in blood, tapped his forehead with his thumb.

"Correct answer!"

Have you got everything figured out?

Reversal technique!?

No.

no!

Not everyone is a genius like Gojo Satoru, who can turn the tide even when facing death.

Moreover, Wan was not facing physical damage, but an attack on his soul. Even if he mastered the reversal technique, he would not be able to turn the tide of the battle.

But... that's where the problem lies.

Do you remember?

[Because the original owner's consciousness was preserved...]

The ancient sorcerers who returned from the dead almost all sensed the boundaries of the soul upon resurrection.

Wan, who originally did not understand the soul, came to understand the soul because he was born into the flesh, and his understanding was further deepened because he was struck by the Soul-Releasing Blade.

At this moment—

Using 'construction techniques', incantations are used to generate the missing parts of the soul and repair them.

Even if it's rough, at least it can buy us some time.

Although not being able to fight Sukuna left Man feeling empty, but...

"Take it!! Sukuna!!"

All life was burned out, and he roared to the sky.

The metal frenzy transformed into a sandstorm that swept towards Fuheishener, while Wan, who had already comprehended the "soul," used his own soul as material and his life as a bond to condense a solid.

The Soul-Releasing Blade is naturally capable of cutting through any substance.

Or perhaps it's because it can directly attack the soul, thereby indirectly destroying the body?

【anyway..】

[After burning his magical power, Wan created the final barrier to stop Fuhesh.]

And her soul, her life, transformed into...

That is...

Cursed implements!

The power of the spell propelled the spell tool upwards toward the sky!

"This is my last love!!!"

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Click—click click—

Frost and snow covered the surrounding area, and the once bustling modern city was now silent, like a dead city.

The ambulances, automatic doors, and landscaping trees at the hospital entrance were all completely covered in a layer of white frost. Ice patterns extended, and droplets splashed and ice spikes grew, spreading into the air like tree branches.

pat.

"You've made me go through so much trouble..."

The ice branches shattered, and Rime walked across the ice to the side of Fushiguro Megumi, who was completely frozen.

He had claw marks on his side and his clothes were dirty, clearly indicating that he had been in a fight. In front of him, Fushiguro Megumi had his head completely bowed and was breathing weakly.

A little further away is Kusakabe, who was completely frozen, and who had a bitter expression on his face before he was frozen.