The brave Simmel wants to resign

There is only one prisoner in the world of sorcery who could be imprisoned in such a horrific manner.

One of the four modern-class super-class ships.

[He fought against the current Grand Master Sinmel nine years ago.]

The aftermath of their battle resulted in the complete destruction of forests, rocks, and valleys within a core area of ​​nearly ten square kilometers in the native forest belt of Katahina Village, Tone County, utterly altering the very fabric of the landscape.

[The most heinous top-tier sorcerer in modern times]

【Xia Youjie】

"Perhaps." Xia You didn't care much. "The cursed spirits themselves are products of negative emotions born from humans, or rather, non-sorcerers. They are all dirty and chaotic thoughts. I can feel a little bit of that if I eat too many cursed spirits. Sometimes I wonder if I am also moving closer to the cursed spirits if I eat too many cursed spirits."

“...If you can’t handle it, tell me and we’ll stop the plan,” Simmel said seriously.

"Haha, don't worry, at least for now we can hold on. Hmm, let's change the subject, since there are very few people I can chat with. Speaking of which, I really like that boy named Yuta Otsukoshi. He's very polite and talented."

Swish, swish...

The chains binding him clattered against each other. Normally, being bound like this would make an ordinary person look like a caterpillar, but Xia Youjie's leisurely demeanor and slender body proportions gave him a kind of elegant, almost domineering presence.

"Oh, I remember now, it looks a bit like the straitjackets worn by Rokudo Mukuro and Aizen."

"What are you suddenly saying?" Xia You asked, puzzled.

Previously: Simmel has developed a liking for anime and movies over the past decade.

"Speaking of which, since you're here, and clearly have the ability to keep Jian Mo Sang here, why don't you..."

"You mean my current state?"

Xia Youjie was all smiles.

"Don't force people to do things they don't want to do."

"However—I did leave enough filth on Yigu's body from the cursed spirit."

"Leaving behind filth... I see, that's why Gojo's face looked so bad."

"Wu really doesn't want me to help him."

"What a terrible personality."

They both laughed.

But soon, they all chose to remain silent.

"Simmel, do you believe in fate?"

Simmel thought for a moment and replied, "I don't believe in predetermined outcomes, but if you ask me whether there is a higher will trying to correct the course of the world, then I do believe it."

"I feel the same way."

Xia Youjie said softly.

"Even now, I have no regrets about the choice I made nine years ago."

“For nine years, sorcerers have continued to die. No matter how hard you and Gojo try, incidents like this one are inevitable.”

A powerful individual is utterly meaningless.

It's impossible for Simmel and Gojo Satoru to monitor every corner of Riben 24/7.

"But if this level of loss is enough to achieve the future you've envisioned, one without cursed spirits and without the need for sorcerers, then I think it's not impossible to continue observing from the sidelines."

"Besides, I've thought about it."

"If the '髡娴釳賥游颐俏薔模' (a phrase implying a person's fate or condition), then the '镭Ｔ兜墓' (another phrase implying a person's fate or condition) will be more likely to be abandoned, and ...

Nine years have passed, and he has reappeared—this time, however, he has chosen the boy named Yuta Otsukotsu.

"Then this time..."

"What role did that boy play in his plan?"

..................

.........

The damp rock walls exuded a chill, and outside the cave was a thick, impenetrable night.

A campfire crackled and burned, its warm orange light shimmering gently through the cracks in the rocks.

Yi Guyou was gently awakened by the warmth, struggling to open her heavy eyelids.

The swaying, blurry vision first allowed him to determine the environment of the cave. In the instant he regained full consciousness, he suddenly let out a panicked cry and fell backward.

boom.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts..."

He appeared to have been lying on his side on a log when the movement caused him to slip and land on his buttocks, which hurt a bit.

"Are you alright?"

"Ah, no..."

Yi Gu You Tai suddenly shuddered.

He stared intently ahead and saw an unfamiliar face.

He is a young man.

The young man was also sitting on the log, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees and his shoulders hunched. Upon seeing him—

Her taut shoulders slumped instantly, her eyes drooped slightly, her brows furrowed, and the corners of her mouth curved into a gentle yet awkward arc.

"Ah, that's great—I was so worried about you."

As if he himself had been saved, the black-haired mushroom-headed youth breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that Yuta seemed a little lost, she quickly put on a friendly smile.

"Oh, right, my name is Haibara Yu."

The self-proclaimed Haibara... (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

"Ah... um... huh?"

Yi Gu was somewhat confused.

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly representing a corrupted or incomplete text. It doesn't form coherent sentences or paragraphs. A direct translation isn't meaningful without further context or clarification.

"...Um, thank you so much for your help, but I...I was planning to be executed inside anyway."

Maintaining polite language, the boy's mood suddenly plummeted.

"Even if I live, I'll only cause trouble for others... so perhaps—"

"Is that really what you think?"

The text appears to be a jumbled collection of characters and symbols, possibly from a corrupted or incomplete source. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.

Looking at 'Haibara Yu' so close by, with his gentle and sunny face, Otsuko also let down some of his guard.

During this period, he didn't have a proper conversation with anyone.

But the more he did this, the less he could speak.

"It's normal that you can't say it, because you're going against your own heart."

Liao Yangqi said that

"You're too kind, Yigu-kun."

She placed her hand on the boy's shoulder, and...

"Wait! If Mr. Haibara comes any closer to me, Rika will—"

"But at the same time, it's also too cowardly."

Before Yigu could stop him, Liao Yangwufu was already in a state of panic.

"Not wanting to hurt others may seem like a kind of gentleness, but your actual choice is actually escapism."

Yi Gu's entire body was trembling, and he was in a state of utter chaos.

“Yigu-kun, you are not the victim, but the perpetrator.”

"You are the one with the ability, not those classmates you hurt. You clearly have the ability to control the power within you, but you betrayed her."

The boy trembled like a leaf, but couldn't utter a word in rebuttal.

He did indeed run away.

He... couldn't face Rika.

"But this is not your fault either."

Just as Yi Gu felt his defenses being peeled away layer by layer by the person in front of him, and he felt immense pressure—he skillfully changed the subject.

The words, as gentle as a spring breeze, came again.

Do you know which agency is planning to execute you?

“I…I’ve heard they’re called sorcerers,” Yigu replied weakly.

"Yes, sorcerer, sorcerer, sorcerer's world, sorcerer's college."

The nightmare was like a bird changing its body, squatting like a cow, its body twisting and turning, its body trembling like a dragon ...

"They possess the convenience of sorcery, yet they are unwilling to share this technology with the world, instead choosing to monopolize it and enjoy a life of luxury. When faced with capable sorcerers, instead of guiding them, they think of eliminating them under the pretext of potential dangers."

Yi Gu didn't know much about the world of sorcery, but he did objectively sense the indifference of the sorcery organizations, and he nodded subconsciously at this moment.

"You're capable, Yigu-kun!"

He suddenly grabbed Yi Gu's hands, and then...

"Your abilities should not be used for sealing, nor should they be used to be buried by those filthy sorcerers. Instead, they should be used to protect and save others!"

"!Protect...."

Yi Gu hadn't reacted to what was said earlier, but he was finally moved at this moment.

"Yes, protect them!"

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