I'm in Morioh, just joined a chat group for cute girls.

"What happened to that demon named Douma?"

Rin Tohsaka is more concerned with practical matters.

A hint of regret flashed across Kanae's face. She sighed softly, "I originally wanted to get some information from him about the other Upper Moon demons and Muzan Kibutsuji. But... he just smiled the whole time, and no matter how I interrogated him, he wouldn't utter a single word. In the end, I had no choice but to kill him on the spot."

She looked at Gu Ye and said apologetically, "Mr. Gu Ye, you spared his life back then, presumably so that we could obtain information from him. I'm very sorry to have let you down."

"It's okay, that's just his personality. The probability of getting anything out of him is always very low."

Gu Ye was not surprised by this. "Killing an Upper Moon is already a huge victory."

"Ah."

Kanae Kocho nodded, then added, "Furthermore, after learning what happened, our lord very much wishes to express his gratitude to everyone in person. He would like to invite you all to visit the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters."

"Give our regards to your lord."

Mei smiled and politely declined, saying, "What we've done is just mutual help between friends; there's no need for such a grand thank you."

"Yeah yeah!"

Hai Meng waved her hands repeatedly, "We still have a lot of things to take care of here, so we won't bother you!"

A cold, mechanical, synthesized voice, belonging to no one, suddenly resounded in the depths of everyone's minds at the same time.

The mission "W! Theresa's Lament!" has been completed.

[Mission Rating: Perfect.]

[Reward Distribution: Each participating member will receive 500 points.]

[The teleportation portal is about to open. Remaining time: 9 minutes and 58 seconds.]

The sudden notification sound changed the atmosphere in the corridor.

The crowd, who had just been immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster and witnessing the miracle, were instantly pulled back to reality.

"Huh? That's it?"

Kitagawa Kaimu blinked, a look of lingering enjoyment on her face. "Time flies by so fast!"

"Ten minutes... that's a bit tight."

Rin Tohsaka glanced at her wrist, though there was no watch there.

Just then, the door to the ward behind them was pushed open again.

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Theresa and Kal'tsit walked ahead, one on each side, followed by Amiya, who had just calmed down, and the Doctor, who was full of curiosity about everything in the outside world.

"Everyone."

Amiya walked up to the group and bowed deeply. When she looked up, her eyes were still red, but her gaze was filled with sincere gratitude. "I really... I'm so grateful to you all. If it weren't for you, I... I might never have seen Sister Theresa again."

"It's okay, little Amiya, we're friends."

Kitagawa Kaimu smiled and rubbed her bunny ears.

Unlike Amiya, who thanked him earnestly, the Doctor's attention was completely elsewhere.

The suspected alcoholic drink has been abandoned for a long time

She peeked her little head out from behind Kal'tsit, curiously scanning everyone present, as if examining some novel toy.

When her gaze swept over W, she subconsciously shrank back, as if she sensed something unsettling about him. Finally, her gaze settled firmly on Gu Ye.

She tilted her head, stepped out of the line, and approached Gu Ye step by step, her face full of pure, unadulterated confusion.

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"strangeness……"

The doctor walked around Gu Ye, even standing on tiptoe to get very close, almost touching his face, carefully examining his features. "I feel like... I've seen you somewhere before. You look so familiar."

Her mind was blank after she lost her memory, and all her judgments came from the most primal instincts.

Her instincts told her that the black-haired, black-eyed boy in front of her made her feel a strange sense of familiarity and peace.

"Pfft..."

Kitagawa Kaimu was the first to burst out laughing. She nudged Gu Ye with her elbow and teased, "Dr. Gu, take a closer look. It's not that you've seen him before, it's that you two look exactly like you were made from the same mold!"

The Temple of the Goddess of the Temple

"Eh?"

The doctor paused for a moment, glanced at Gu Ye, and then subconsciously touched her face. A look of sudden realization flashed in her gray eyes.

She seemed to have finally found the source of that sense of familiarity.

The next second, she did something that caught everyone, including Gu Ye, off guard.

"elder brother!"

The doctor called out crisply, then opened his arms and pounced on Gu Ye like a koala that had found its home tree, hugging him tightly around the waist and nuzzling his chest affectionately with his cheek, his voice filled with the joy of finding a loved one.

"Doctor, you can't be so rude."

Theresa quickly stepped forward, trying to pull her away, a helpless yet indulgent smile on her face. "This gentleman is not your brother; you are not related by blood."

"But...but he looks just like me."

The doctor raised his head and retorted confidently, but did not loosen his grip on Gu Ye's arm.

"I'm curious about that too."

Theresa turned her gaze to Gu Ye, her eyes filled with gentle inquiry. "Mr. Gu Ye, forgive my bluntness, but this is such a coincidence. Is there really some connection between you and the Doctor that we are unaware of?"

What is the meaning of the word "Yiyi"?

Facing everyone's gaze, Gu Ye merely glanced down at his younger sister, who was clinging to him tightly, then raised his head and slowly said in a meaningful tone, "I don't know. However... a long time ago, I did indeed serve as a 'doctor' for a considerable period of time."

This statement was ambiguous, sounding like an answer yet also like a statement of a fact unrelated to oneself, leaving everyone present even more confused.

The meaning of the stable is that the ling jian is Qi ni Ba

[Remaining time: 30 seconds.]

The cold notification sound rang out again, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

"Ah! Time's almost up!"

Kitagawa Kaimu called out and quickly released Amiya's ear, "Miss W, Miss Theresa, Dr. Kal'tsit, and Amiya and the little professor, we have to go! See you again sometime!"

"Take care of yourself."

Rin Tohsaka nodded to everyone.

"Everyone should take good care of themselves."

Mei waved gently.

"See you later."

Kanae Butterfly and the Sword Saintess also bid farewell with smiles.

Amidst farewells, Gu Ye gently patted the doctor's head, who was still clinging to him, and then, along with the others, his body began to turn transparent, transforming into specks of light and disappearing into the corridor.

The corridor fell silent again, as if those figures that appeared and disappeared out of thin air had never existed.

The doctor tilted her small face up, her eyes reflecting the cold light from the ceiling. She tugged at Theresa's sleeve and asked softly, "They...are gone?"

Her voice was soft, with a hint of childlike disappointment.

The "brother" who looked so much like her gave her an unprecedented sense of security, and his departure left her feeling empty inside.

"Well, they went back."

Theresa gently patted her head, but her gaze passed over her and landed on W. Her eyes were still gentle, but now held an undeniable scrutiny.

Kal'tsit didn't speak; she simply crossed her arms, her light green eyes also fixed on W, her gaze as sharp as a scalpel, as if she wanted to dissect W from the inside out.

Amiya also looked at W curiously, her little hands tightly gripping Theresa's sleeve. She was filled with gratitude and questions for the mysterious reinforcements who had saved her sister.

Being watched by three big shots at the same time, W surprisingly did not show her signature mocking smile.

She took a deep breath, completely abandoning her previous cynical attitude.

"I know what you want to ask."

W leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, and began to narrate in a calm tone, “That thing is called ‘Anime Girl Chat Group,’ a thing that can connect people from different worlds.”

"Different...worlds?"

Amiya repeated the word in a low voice in surprise.

"That's right, it means exactly what it says."

W glanced at her. "Besides me, those people just now all came from completely different worlds from ours. There was one who used magic, one who could transform, one who was a swordsman who could slay demons, and one who was a mysterious saintess."

She explained the existence of the chat group, its members, the red envelope function, and the task system in the simplest language possible.

This information was just a tool manual for W, but to Theresa and Kal'tsit it was like a thunderclap.

"A bridge connecting different dimensions..."

Theresa murmured softly, a deep light shining in her eyes, "It's... beyond imagination. There's such a vast world beyond Terra."

Is that so?

No wonder their ability systems are so different, completely unlike any Originium Arts in Terra. This might explain a lot.

"That's not the point."

Kal'tsit's voice interrupted Theresa's musings, her expression more serious than ever before. "W, their abilities. Especially that man named Gu Ye, tell me everything you know about his abilities."

"Gu Ye?"

W raised an eyebrow. "That guy's ability... is strange. In my opinion, he usually only shows one thing: controlling the weather."

"Controlling the weather?"

Kal'tsit's brow furrowed even more. "What exactly do you mean? A change in wind direction? Rain?"

"more than."

W shook his head, recalling the previous information, "According to the others in the group, he can do anything related to 'weather.' From a single raindrop falling on your head, to... causing a blizzard covering the entire continent, or even... making poisonous frogs rain down from the sky."

"As for His Highness's resurrection..."

W paused, a hint of lingering fear and relief flashing in his eyes. "That was the first time any of us had ever seen it. I had absolutely no idea how he did it; it was beyond my understanding of the word 'ability'."

Kal'tsit fell silent.

Her fingers tapped her arm unconsciously, her brain racing at an unprecedented speed.

Manipulating the weather... W's description is too understated, but the concept itself contains infinite terror.

In Kal'tsit's mind, the words Gu Ye had said in the Tower of Babel flashed by: "I can easily destroy the entire Kazdel."

He didn't lie.

A person who can freely control atmospheric circulation, temperature, and humidity—he certainly can.

He can create endless acid rain, leaving the earth barren; he can cause droughts lasting for months, drying up all water sources; he can even…

An even more terrifying thought flashed into her mind, sending a chill down her spine.

Originium Catastrophe!

The essence of natural disasters is the combination of extremely severe weather phenomena and high concentrations of Originium dust.

If he can control the weather, can he also... guide the course of a natural disaster?

Even... creating a natural disaster out of thin air?

Kal'tsit's thoughts continued to wander, and the reverse reasoning made her feel an even deeper chill.

Conversely, if he can create natural disasters, could he... quell a natural disaster at any time?

This ability is no longer simply about combat power.

This is... a divine power powerful enough to change the course of the entire Terra civilization and even determine the survival of all life!

"Kelsey."