Chapter 59

Dog Roll's God

The man prayed, eyes closed, hands trembling as he clasped his hands together. He worshipped devoutly, calling out sincerely, asking only for...

"The Gojo family's Six-Eyed has already enrolled in the Tokyo Jujutsu High School..."

Fuyuki knew that the Six-Eyed One of the Gojo family was a boy named Gojo Satoru. He inherited the Gojo family's "Unlimited Techniques" and "Six-Eyed One," and also endured many things.

But that's not enough. He's not the strongest yet; he can still be killed.

The old man's rambling words filled her ears. He was telling her some information that Dongshu already knew, and occasionally he would add a few words of concern for her.

Dongshu looked into his eyes; they were purple, just like that person's, but a little deeper. She looked away; after all, he was someone who had already passed away.

"......grown ups?"

Seeing her suddenly stop, Chief Dogjuan instinctively called out, then followed the god's gaze and saw a child staring intently in their direction, wearing a high-necked shirt that covered his mouth.

Dog-Curl Thorn is a child in the clan who inherited the "curse".

Even though he hadn't reached the age to awaken his magic, the faint mark at the corner of his mouth already foreshadowed his inheritance.

The Dog Roll family adheres to a policy of severing the practice of using spellcasters. Even though they try their best to avoid it, children who possess spells will still be born, because the bloodline in their bones will always exist, no matter how diluted.

Dongshu stood still, then suddenly walked toward Gou Juanji. The child was shorter than her, and she lowered her head slightly to meet his raised eyes.

Dongshu's eyes trembled, and she turned her head away first, pursing her lips.

They look so alike, practically identical, especially the eyes.

The journey through time has ultimately affected her; at least for now, she cannot forget the person who followed her from childhood to old age, calling her "God."

His purple eyes were filled with fervent longing, and his long white hair was always flowing smoothly. Even in the midst of a bloody battle, he remained impeccably groomed, like a snow sprite in flight.

When I look at her, there is always a gentle warmth in my eyes.

He devoutly worshipped Fuyuki as a deity, even though she couldn't help him with anything significant.

When Fuyuki said this, he would feign confusion and ask, "Eh? Hasn't the God been helping me all along?"

It is a way of saying something else entirely.

She possesses the power of the God of Words, and her greatest help is probably allowing that person to speak freely.

Dongshu squatted down and looked up at Gou Juanji. The little boy looked a bit shy, his big, round eyes blinking as he looked at her, his fingers nervously clutching the collar of his shirt by his cheek.

His short, white hair was neatly combed, and his pale purple eyes trembled, but he remained silent.

Dongshu patted his head and smiled, "You can talk now."

Something rippled outwards, oscillating around her, and the power materialized. Dog Curly felt a strange loosening in her throat.

She smiled and said, "I said it."

The sound spread out without a clear point of impact, yet the three people present heard it clearly.

Chief Dogroll's eyes were filled with complex emotions as he looked at the child who had not lived up to expectations and had inherited the curse. Fortunately, their god had come to this moment from the rift in time.

The God of Spiritual Words is the origin of our race.

Dongshu yawned boredly. She fumbled for the pen in her hand, its slender shape sliding smoothly across the paper, making writing particularly easy.

Her hand paused, then she abruptly crossed out the words she had just casually written. The pen lay flat on the table as she propped her chin up and looked out the window. The vast, boundless sky was divided by the window, with only a portion falling into her dark eyes.

She stood up and walked outside.

In the past few days, Chief Goujuan has resolved the issue of her identity. Those trusted members of the tribe know her true identity, while other tribesmen and outsiders are all told that she is a descendant who has been separated from her family.

It was recently discovered that it had been brought back.

It also possesses a spell called Summoning.

She waved away the fly heads around her, then stopped on the street and looked into the distance.

This familiar feeling is from the cursed spirit.

As that ancestor went through several periods, she gained a full understanding of the special powers of this world and also developed some sensitivity to the power of cursed spirits.

I just don't know the standards for classifying cursed spirits in this era.

Fuyuki assessed the situation and felt it wasn't very strong, so she didn't intend to deal with these matters that were none of her concern.

However, a brightly lit dessert shop next door was trying hard to entice her, its pink bubbles practically overflowing.

Following her heart, she took a step and walked towards it.

Suddenly, she paused in her movements, feeling helpless.

Okay, if we're going to run into each other, so be it. We'll get to know each other eventually anyway.

As she walked in, she saw the familiar white fur. In Dog Roll's house, white fur was everywhere, but most of it was duller. Only Dog Roll's fur was the whitest and most beautiful.

However, this was a white-haired man she met unilaterally.

Fuyuki walked over, looked at the desserts on display, and reached out, saying, "Sister, I want this, this, and this."

"Okay, little sister, please wait a moment."

The shop assistant was very gentle and didn't disregard her words just because she was a child.

Dongshu smiled and said, "Okay."

The desserts were quickly in her hands; she picked one up and took a bite.

Ah, this is the taste of happiness!

She took bites one by one, choosing a spot by the window where the light was great and there were curtains to draw. She swung her legs and then stopped.

Something was getting increasingly wrong. She saw the white-haired man strolling leisurely in that direction, but then thought it was nothing serious and continued enjoying her dessert.

Sweets are justice!

Leisure time is precious, especially when you're doing tasks.

Perhaps her way of enjoying food is a form of laziness.

!!

"Help! What is that?!"

The peace was so easily shattered.

Crash! Boom!

A transparent spiritual energy shield enveloped her, blocking all the falling stones overhead. People were evacuating the crowd, and the chaotic scene made one's nerves pound.

No one noticed the spotless girl in the corner.

Fuyuki sighed again. This future strongest, worthy of being called the God Child of the Gojo family, truly is a God Child, the child of a cold-hearted god.

The commotion was quite significant. The location of the cursed spirit was quite far away, a safe distance from here, which is why the crowd wasn't evacuated beforehand.

Boom!

Fuyuki closed her eyes and sighed, her throat bobbing as she swallowed the last bite of dessert. The sweet taste lingered in her mouth, but it wasn't cloying.

Opening his eyes, he saw an ugly and sinister cursed spirit floating in the air. It was a bizarre sight that ordinary people could not see. Unlike the weak fly-like creature just now, this one was quite powerful.

"Born of darkness, darker than black, all filth and grime are cleansed." *The hand fell, and the place, which had been completely evacuated of irrelevant personnel, was surrounded by tents.

Fuyuki looked up, and the boy standing on the wreckage above her gave her an interested smile.

"Hey, not bad."

His eyes were like the color of the sky—pure, clear, a beauty that defies description, yet they seemed to see through everything, filling his mind.

His smile was unrestrained and exuberant, and his white hair danced in the air currents.

This is the six eyes and five insights.

[Author's Note]

There are so many personal settings!

Thorn is so cute [covering face and peeking] I just realized I didn't turn on the paragraph comments [dove] I was wondering why there weren't any paragraph comments...

*Original lines from the anime