Chapter 45: Knock on the Cyber ​​Wooden Fish

Geto Xiayou felt that he must have not woken up yet and his mind was not clear enough to understand his best friend's nonsense, so he asked Gojo Satoru to go in and find a place to sit, while he turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up so that his mind could clear up.

At the same time, he decided that if Gojo Satoru couldn't come up with a good reason to wake him up, he would use his fists to wake Gojo Satoru's brain.

There will be a price to pay for disturbing someone's sweet dreams for no reason!

As Geto emerged, Gojo Satoru heard, "In your parallel world, you adopted twin sisters, and the two I met at the Zenin family were also twin sisters. In your parallel world, the two little girls you adopted were abused, and the twin sisters at the Zenin family were also abused. How could such coincidences exist? You're clearly related! Geto, your two destined adopted daughters are being bullied at the Zenin family. You need to bring them back quickly."

Although Geto had just woken up, he wasn't at all confused. "Just because they're twin sisters doesn't necessarily mean they're my adopted daughters. And didn't Ghost say that it was just a prophecy she'd observed based on most of the situations in other parallel worlds, and it was a prediction that would definitely come true. And since you're asking Ghost, why don't you just ask the parallel-world me directly if I adopted the Zenin twins? Tell me honestly what you want."

Gojo Satoru: "..."

Tsk, I’ve been found out.

"Really, Jie. How could you think that of me?" Gojo Satoru exaggeratedly propped his arm up on Geto Jie's shoulder. "I saw you were deeply distressed over the loss of custody of your nonexistent adopted daughter, and that's when I started wondering if there might be something wrong. Look, I went to the garbage dump at Zenin's house to rescue the child. As my best friend, wouldn't it be reasonable for you to go there too? Even if she's not your destined daughter, it would give you a place to vent your unexpressed fatherly love."

Xia Yujie held his forehead to suppress his murderous intent: "Satoru, children are not pets. You can't just give away the custody of a child like a gift, and you can't steal someone else's child."

Gojo Satoru: "I'm not giving the kids away as a gift. I'm not a brooding bird. I was planning to take these two kids with me, so I wanted to ask if you wanted them. If not, I'll raise them myself. But could you help me get the kids, and then come back and let me raise them when the time comes?"

"Are you okay?"

Geto Xiayou was now completely awake and frightened.

Could he really be addicted to taking care of children? Was this still the Gojo Satoru he knew?

"What are you thinking about!" Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes. "Do you still remember the idea that Haibara told us about making a gun-shaped cursed tool?"

Geto Suguru: "Remember, you said this idea couldn't be realized? Because there's no way to generate that many cursed bullets."

Gojo Satoru: "But one of the twins has a spell that allows her to use her own cursed energy to construct matter from scratch. This matter can inflict damage to cursed spirits. While she might not be able to create large objects every day, what if she could use this special material to coat bullets, or even directly mix it into other weapons as powder? I've discussed related operations with Haibara Yu before. We used to suffer from a lack of low-quality cursed tools for experiments, but with this little girl, things are different."

"We might be able to create a new era, Gon," Gojo Satoru said. "Those children with potential are the most important part of that new era, but they often drown in this rotten place before they grow up. I decided to become a teacher just to ensure that these children, who carry the future of the Jujutsu world, grow up safely."

Geto Suguru: "...I admit that your reason convinced me. But why did you take two away? You should at least leave one child for the parents."

"Jie, you may be very familiar with the family environment of normal people, but you certainly don't know the shitty internal situation of the three great families. The girl's spells are very weak, and her sisters don't have any spells either. Even if she grew up in that kind of garbage dump..."

Gojo Satoru seemed to remember something disgusting and frowned.

"You don't want to know what they will go through. For them, not escaping from the Three Great Houses means death or a life worse than death."

Geto Suguru was silent for a long time before he said, "If that's the case, it can be considered saving people. But are you sure that if I, a civilian underage sorcerer who isn't from the Three Great Families, go to them and ask them to raise them, they will really give it to me?"

Gojo Satoru: "They're willing to go so far as to trade custody of the future heir to the family head with Huiqin's father, let alone two little girls who barely possess any talent as sorcerers. The only person in the entire Zenin family who truly cares about them is probably their mother. She's just taking them in to raise them without legally granting them custody. If they want to go back, they can still see their mother."

Geto Suguru: "Why should I ask for it? I'm not familiar with the three great families."

Gojo Satoru: "It doesn't matter. I'm familiar with them. I tell you, to communicate with people like this, you just need to adopt the most rude attitude and behave in a way that seems to be in line with their bullshit logic of not treating people as human beings. They will quickly agree to your proposal. They know that you wanted to adopt Mimiko and Nanako before, but they were intercepted by the moth. So, as long as you act a little bit disrespectful and adopt that attitude of treating people like animals that you hate, those guys will definitely understand and agree with you. Because they are just that disgusting people."

During the conversation, a text message popped up on Gojo Satoru's phone. After reading it, Gojo Satoru closed the phone with a subtle expression: "These twin sisters in the Zen temple are really interesting."

Geto: "What?"

Gojo Satoru: "That sister is also a Heaven and Curse Binding Master, just like that bastard Fushiguro Shigeru."

Xia Yujie was silent: "You just said that they are not living well in Zenyuan's house?"

Gojo Satoru nodded.

Geto Suguru: "I remember the intelligence saying... Fushiguro Jyouji attacked the Zenin family from top to bottom, killing a large number of their top fighters, and then left the Zenin family to become a sorcerer killer?"

Gojo Satoru nodded again.

Geto Suguru: "And the Zenin family knew that this girl had the same physique as Fushiguro Jyouji, but they still looked down on them?"

Gojo Satoru continued to nod.

Gojo Satoru: "Then the child's biological father heard that we were planning to take the child away. Thinking we had ill intentions, he offered a very low price. He said that as long as the money was paid, we could go directly to Zenin's house tonight to pick him up."

It seemed as if what he was selling was not his own daughter, but two hot chestnuts.

“…” The two fell into silence.

After a long while, Xia Yujie finally said, puzzled, "How did the Zenin family survive for so long?"

He used to exclude and bully Fushiguro Shirou, and after being beaten from head to toe by Fushiguro Shirou, he gave birth to a child with the same physique, but instead of thinking about raising him, he continued to bully and despise him?

Are the Chanyuan family really not afraid of being purged again if they push people too far? Who gives them that confidence?

Gojo Satoru: "I've asked myself this question countless times over the past seventeen years. Perhaps this is also the fault of higher-dimensional beings..."

......

Cheng Xiaoyu had no idea what impact her casual remark had caused, because after meeting Gojo Satoru, she never went to Tokyo High School again. Instead, she had been working tirelessly with No. 233 to monitor and upload space-time data in real time around Beika Town and Ekoda.

By the time snowflakes began to fall from the sky, Fushiguro Shigeru told her that he had finally contacted Kuroba Toichi offline, which meant that the integration and construction of "Ekoda" in this world had come to an end. This was the time when the turbulence of time and space was at its calmest, and it was also a rare flaw for the unmovable No. 2 high-dimensional creature.

She had to seize this moment.

So she used the same trick again, shaking out the four dark killers to continue to stay in this era on standby, while she used the time and space spell she had prepared for many days to press the "fast forward button", trying to seize the brief gap when the wind and waves were about to calm down to enter Beika Town ten years later.

Unlike the time when Huiyuan Yu got a ride, this time Cheng Xiaoyu kicked open the car door, stole the car and finally jumped out, which increased the risk factor suddenly.

Even though this is the gap with the highest success rate in theory, the space-time turbulence along the way is far more dangerous and chaotic than last time.

Even though Cheng Xiaoyu had the No. 233 real-time monitoring assistance to correct her positioning, this journey still not only consumed a lot of Cheng Xiaoyu's physical strength, but also caused shock and oppression to Cheng Xiaoyu's soul. She even felt a strong sense of dizziness when she was about to leave the time and space flow and reach reality. She could only barely find a place to land where there were no living intelligent creatures and close to the key observation area.

Even No. 233 crashed for a moment due to the overclocking and the impact of time and space, but after all, it had the host Cheng Xiaoyu as a shield, so it recovered faster, and the whole process took only 0.3 seconds.

The first thing No. 233 did after recovering was to check on Cheng Xiaoyu. "It's okay, it's just a simple case of time travel sickness. While the horse talisman can't cure it, it looks like your current condition is similar to motion sickness. It will be fine soon. Don't use your mana in the meantime. How are you? Feeling nauseous? I see a red plastic bucket to your right. I'll help you channel your outer soul vibrations..."

[Immediately check the landing deviation index and the surrounding high-dimensional biological fluctuations, using all the computing power you have now recovered.]

The landing point was a dark room that looked like a tool room. After landing, Cheng Xiaoyu held onto the wall and couldn't even catch her breath or speak, but she hurriedly used brain waves to explain the task. She only told him about her condition after No. 233 recovered her.

[It's not severe nausea, but I'm dizzy and have a headache so severe that I can't see anything. I have to sit against the wall and take a nap... What's that sticky thing?]

Cheng Xiaoyu was just about to sit down against the wall to regulate her breathing, but just as she bent her legs, her hand touched something sticky. She brought her hand close to it and smelled the familiar smell of blood, and her heart skipped a beat.

She can't be so unlucky, right?

Fighting back the dizziness and squinting her eyes, Cheng Xiaoyu followed the marks on the wall to look towards the corner. Sure enough, under a pile of messy things in the corner, which looked like broomsticks used to shake a bonfire, she saw the exposed eye of a big brother who had died with his eyes open.

Cheng Xiaoyu and this guy just looked at each other in this space where there was not even enough space for a living person.

Cheng Xiaoyu used to not believe in fate, but at this moment she began to believe it a little.

One person is desperate, and the other person is devastated.

One person is alive and not dead, and the other person is dead with a slight fever.

How can this not be considered fate?

Just as Cheng Xiaoyu was sighing at the wonder of fate, she heard the door beside her open. A small figure wearing a red bow tie, large black-framed glasses, and football shoes stood against the light, and a tall man with pink hair and squinty eyes stood behind him.

No. 233: [...Do I still need to check for deviations at the landing point?]

...What the hell is the point of testing? Even Conan Edogawa, the resident elementary school god of life and death in Beika Town, has met him.

Cheng Xiaoyu slowly shifted her gaze from the man in the corner to Edogawa Conan, and slowly shouted out in a weak voice, "Someone's dead, help!", then slowly leaned against the wall and pretended to faint.

Whatever happens, she goes to sleep first.