twenty two

October 31, 2018, 9:33 pm.

Hipper arrives.

October 31, 2018, 9:33 pm.

Hipper arrives.

October 31, 2018, 9:33 pm.

Hipper arrives.

......

[Warning, the number of anchor point landings is about to reach the upper limit]

[Data information is saturated, the damage rate of the body reaches 40%]

[The underlying instruction has been triggered]

[Please, Hipper, take care of your body]

Currently, it has been observed that there are a total of 102,415 universes in which Gojo Satoru exists. What she has to do now is to use the anchor point to descend on the day when Gojo Satoru is sealed.

In the countless universes split by Gojo Satoru, the same thing happened on October 31, 2018 - Gojo Satoru was sealed in the Jakumonjiang in Shibuya.

She had to break the noose before being sealed. It didn't matter if the seal was sealed due to the time error, as long as she could destroy the prison gate. There was nothing else that could trap Gojo Satoru.

There is one last one.

Among the 102,415 universes, only Gojo Satoru in two universes has not been sealed by the Prison Gate.

Satoru and Gojo Sensei.

There are still nearly four months until October 31st.

call......

There is still time.

There's still time.

In the 102413th universe, Hipper arrives.

*

9:43 p.m.

Ten minutes late, Yu Menjiang had already been taken away by Xia Youjie, but it didn't matter, she could get him back.

How many seconds are in ten minutes?

Answer: 600 seconds.

Traveling through 102,413 universes, anchoring and descending into 170 universes on average per second, after 600 seconds, Hipper arrived at the last timeline that sealed Gojo Satoru.

At this time, the damage to the body has reached 48%.

On the fifth floor underground in Shibuya, in the empty and silent subway station, Geto Suguru was the only one there. He tossed the cube in his hand up and down, thinking about his next plan.

Until I heard heavy breathing behind me.

Very close, very dangerous distance.

“…”

No one moved.

"Do you want me to grab it?"

It was horrifying, his body and brain were frantically warning him not to resist, or he would die, die, die!

A very young, girl's voice.

Despite being exhausted and seriously injured, the pressure she brought was enough to crush him easily.

If he resisted now, not only would he lose the Prison Gate Guard, but he would also lose his own life in vain. He had to sacrifice one of them. Compared to the man behind him, Gojo Satoru's danger was nothing. After weighing the pros and cons, he politely handed the Prison Gate Guard to the man behind him.

Even if she got the prison gate, the black rope and the Amagihoko had been destroyed by Gojo Satoru, so she couldn't open it.

!!!

He heard the sound of something being torn apart.

Is that the prison gate?

Shock and curiosity overwhelmed the crisis warning, and he turned around.

He saw a white-haired girl wearing the uniform of the Jujutsu High School floating behind him, blood oozing from her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. She had a pair of blue eyes similar to Rokugan's. The flesh on her hands had faded to her wrists, revealing illusory projections, but she was actually grasping the prison gate.

Tear it apart alive.

The white-haired man trapped in the prison gate fell to the ground, and Geto Suguru quickly retreated.

"The last one."

The girl looked up at him, fatigue visible, bloodshot eyes. She panted, nearly exhausted, yet still fixed her gaze on him. In stark contrast to the terrifying pressure, her gaze was like a pool of stagnant water, lucid yet absent-minded. She was clearly watching you, yet it was as if she were peering through your body into the unknown.

"Well - I don't know who you are." Gojo Satoru patted her head, ruffling her hair. "But, thank you for your hard work."

The eyes trembled slightly.

He saw it too.

"Smooth talk."

Gojo Satoru choked.

I'm so touched, but why is she such a double-faced person? She's so cute, she needs to make good use of her face.

Strange, can someone you've never met feel familiar? He's wearing a high school uniform, but I have no recollection of his face. It's a bit absurd. Could he be one of his students, desperately trying to save him? That shouldn't be the case. He's so calm, could he be a fan?

A hater?

"You're a bit narcissistic."

"A man with nothing to his name except his face."

The girl blinked slowly, and her 37-degree mouth uttered very hurtful and harsh words.

“…”

He is a black fan who loves you to death. I have confirmed it.

"At least leave a name, huh?"

At least it's easy to find someone.

"Call me boss."

[Warning, the number of anchor point landings has reached the upper limit]

『Request application permission』

[Requesting——]

[Permission request approved, remaining anchor point landing times for the unit: 1]

It's time to go.

The girl closed her eyes and headed for the next anchor point.

Do good deeds without leaving your name?

Well, since we've tried so hard to snatch him from the bad guys, he has to do something.

"Do you have a second prison gate now?"

The white-haired man turned to face the unknown sorcerer wearing Geto Suguru's body, laughing maniacally.

“…”

He was in trouble. Without the prison gate to trap him, he was no match for Gojo Satoru. According to the plan, now was not the time for Ryomen Sukuna to appear. Ruo and the other cursed spirits could not stop him.

The prison gate was destroyed and Gojo Satoru escaped, but these were not within his scope of investigation and rectification.

I can only escape first.

Who was that sorcerer who tore open the prison gate? Why was there no news of him before he achieved such power? There was a huge gap, and they couldn't fill it. Gojo Satoru needed a Ryomen Sukuna in his prime to deal with him. Suddenly, an opponent even more formidable than Gojo Satoru appeared. Where would they find a second or even a third Ryomen Sukuna?

Appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air.

Both Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are searching for information about this person.

Nothing was found.

People from another universe will not leave any messages.

*

November 3, 2018, 19:22.

Anchor point descends.

The landing place is within the barrier.

There was only one person within his sight, and it wasn't Gojo Satoru.

A shikigami floated in front of her.

"Hi! I'm Xiao Jin."

"Inside this barrier, a PVP survival game called Death and Return is taking place. Once you step inside, you too will become a swimmer."

"Are you sure you want to enter the barrier?"

Well, it's already in.

Hearing the sound, the man who was walking away stopped and turned back to look here.

"Swimmer."

He muttered to himself expressionlessly as he moved closer.

The number of anchor point landings has reached its limit, and the damage to the body has affected the anchor point's position. It should have been teleported near Gojo Satoru, but now it seems a bit too far away.

I wasted my application permissions. I'll apply again. The damage to the body can still be sustained. I should be able to save it by going back to find Nitro to treat it.

The man in a suit with a decadent look on his face stopped five meters away and locked his eyes with her.

Um?

Is this person coming for you? Are you so overconfident?

Too lazy to waste time dealing with others, Hipper turned around and was about to leave.

The moment he turned his back, the man in a suit behind him completed the expansion of his field.

"Domain Expanded—Execution or Death."

The field is closed.

“…”

"Oh, how bold."

He had the audacity to judge her, which was commendable. He would spare a few minutes and see if he could find out what crime he had committed.

"I'll give you a chance." The girl turned and leaned against the fence, casually surveying the courtroom. Her smile was warm and easygoing, and she looked relaxed and at ease. Even the serious injuries and fatigue couldn't mask this sense of leisure and relaxation.

"Can you calculate how many people I've killed?"

"Figure it out and I'll let you go."

"My time is valuable."

She was in a hurry to save the world, and three minutes was the limit for him.

“…”

The judge stood there in silence, as if the computer had stopped working.

What was going on? The Inquisitor would know all the information about the target, but only one piece of evidence would be shared with himself. This had never happened since he opened the domain.

…

That's right.

After a brief thought, I understood.

Higurashi Hiromi raised his eyelids and looked at the girl below. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He felt creepy and the hairs on his body stood up.

...The other party's crimes are so numerous that the judge is still counting them.

It is absurd, bizarre, beyond the limits of human imagination, and an unimaginable sin.

As he watched, he realized that this person was far from his match. The aura she exuded was enough to intimidate the enemy into surrender. He approached her with the belief in the judgment of sin.

Otherwise, he would have fallen to his knees.

"The time has come. Have you figured it out?"

…

The judge did not respond.

The realm trembled, the court fell, but only the girl remained calm.

"Do you count how many people you've killed?"

Higurashi watched her go, not trying to stop her, unable to do so. He simply wanted an answer, even if the punishment was death.

"Huh?"

The girl turned her head to look at him and asked him back.

"Will you count the grains of sand on the ground and the stars in the sky?"

“…”

Won't.

"I will count the stars in the sky."

“!!”

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His lips trembled, and finally he fell silent.

"It's Zero."

The girl winked playfully and stuck out her tongue, looking both cute and weird.

"Because I have atoned for my sins."

The death of a genius has already offset these blood debts, because according to the rules, no matter how much sand is blown away by the wind, it is not as valuable as the value brought by a genius.

The instinct of all life is to pursue further evolution. This is the way the universe is, this is the rule, and only humans go against it.

The balance had already tilted in her favor.

She waved goodbye to him.

"You're so brave, you're a good star."

She disappeared.

I actually didn't understand what she was saying.

The only meaning of atonement is to exchange life for life; any other action is nothing but shameless survival.

Despite such atrocities, they are more aware than anyone else of the importance of life.

What a strange person.

*

On November 4, 2018, Gojo Satoru entered the Death and Annihilation barrier.

Wherever he went, there was silence, because everyone died at his hands, without exception.

"Um?"

The man turned and leaned back to look. A man in a suit was observing his face openly.

Ugh, being observed by men is really disgusting. Do men have to be wary of me when I go out now because I'm pretty?

Huh? That's not right...

He is comparing.

"Hey, hey! Hey, office worker over there, have you ever seen a stunningly beautiful girl who looks like me?"

The man turned around to face him and waved playfully.

"It's the white hair, this length, blue eyes like mine, a face covered in blood, and a super beautiful girl wearing a boy's uniform."

“…”

"Yes."

"She left last night."

The man answered frankly.

“…Tsk.”

The smile on his face immediately disappeared, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he warned casually: "Say something, I will decide whether to keep you based on your answer."

like.

The two people's answers were exactly the same style.

"She said I was a star."

Higurashi Hiromi had no desire to fight this man, nor could he bring himself to judge him. Once he thought of the girl, he couldn't muster any strength.

“…”

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!”

The white-haired man laughed heartily and pointed at him: "Very satisfied! OK! You can go now."

"Oh, right."

The man stopped laughing and asked Hikari Kuanjian, "Did she kill anyone?"

"……No."

She atoned for her sins and is now innocent.

Higurashi Kuanjian turned around and left.

Gojo Satoru took out an eyepatch from his pocket and put it on, muttering to himself.

"She killed a lot of people."

"What a terrible anti-fan."