Chapter 470: Flower Language is Miracle
Chapter 470: Flower Language is Miracle
"According to the contents of this letter," Fushiguro Megumi concluded, staring at the text, "So, Sister Youxin traveled from 2018 in her own world to 1996 in this world."
"Then, I met my father who was still young at the time, and Gojo and Getsu-sensei who were rebellious children and ran away from home. Is that right?"
"Wow, I got goose bumps." Wild Rose rubbed her arms and hugged herself.
"Why are you getting goose bumps?" Fushiguro Megumi asked, "It doesn't seem like anything scary has happened."
"No." She shook her head, stood up with her hands on her hips and said, "I remember when Sister Youxin was still Miss Gojo, didn't Yuji tell you an urban legend?"
"Miss Eighty-Eight was mentioned in it. Could it be Sister Youxin?"
"Maybe." I frowned slightly, recalling the content of the story, and found that many details in it seemed to match my own.
However, no matter how I tried to retrieve the information from 2018, I couldn't find any clues.
A lot of things happened that summer, most of which I have forgotten.
Medically, this is called post-traumatic stress disorder. I don’t pay much attention to these words, but I haven’t tried to pick it up again.
The fire also burned my admission letter. Due to various reasons, I postponed my admission for several months and went through many procedures before I was finally able to enroll successfully.
Since then, life seems to have been on the right track.
I studied and socialized in an ordinary and normal way, and went out to work in my spare time. After graduation, I officially transformed into a social animal, and worked hard to earn money in an ordinary and normal way. This is how I came to the autumn of 2024.
Before 2024, although I liked going to comic conventions to watch anime and comics, I had never thought about cosplay.
But in the two months before Halloween, I suddenly became extremely interested in this matter.
I spent more than half a month's salary on costumes, cut my bangs, and bought 14cm thick-soled shoes, just to be able to more perfectly portray the role of Geto Suguru.
I am usually so lazy that I sleep until the afternoon on weekends. I usually just like to stay at home playing games, reading anime and novels. I usually hate to join in crowded places, but I actually have such execution ability to accomplish these things.
Now that I think about it, it’s really incredible... So, up to this point, did that “Goddess” also play an important role in it?
“Everything God does has a meaning.”
This isn't what you want to express.
"This is incredible." Gojo Satoru took the letter from Wild Rose, held it under the light and looked up, saying, "See if they have grown up. Have they really grown ugly?"
"If so, please turn around and leave,"
He pointed at these words with an exaggerated expression, pretending to be heartbroken, and said with his hands covering his heart: "Lily, you actually think that handsome Gojo will grow ugly!"
"I'm Gojo Satoru!" he said. "I've had a beauty that's comparable to Snow White since I was a child. I've shocked countless people since I was born. Gojo Satoru!"
"Do you know how those people from the three great families describe me?" He stretched his face in front of me, his smooth and glowing white skin swaying in the sunlight, looking very easy to pinch, "They said that I am a man with legs below my chest."
"Open your eyes wide and look carefully. It's okay if your little eyes are deformed, but how could I be deformed?"
I:"........."
No, even at this time, you still want to pull down Jay? !
Although he didn't grow ugly in appearance, compared to the cool guy who has been arrogant and indifferent since childhood in the anime, his personality is indeed ugly.
"The key to the problem is not the teacher's face at all."
Fushiguro Megumi was quite disgusted with his nonsensical behavior and his reluctance to grasp the center of gravity. His eyes stayed on my wrist, and after carefully examining it, he said: "It seems that my initial guess was right. This is used to protect Sister Youxin."
"It looks like we only need to collect a little more to complete the collection of all the energy that will merge the worlds."
"But where can we find the last point?" Wild Rose asked in confusion, "It's not even mentioned in this letter."
"......." Before she finished her words, everyone fell into deep thought.
According to my observation, every time someone wants to open this door during a journey, it is usually related to the owner of the eye.
However, Geto Suguru, Shigekiro Fushiguro, and Yuji Itadori still have traces to follow, but Gojo Satoru is completely confused and filled up without any reason, and Ryoumen Sukuna...
This guy is more crazy.
"......Alas." I sighed deeply and said sadly, "I have no idea now."
"Everyone." At this time, Gojo Shuhei came over with a few bottles of drinks and said with a smile, "If there are doubts in your mind that you can't solve no matter what, why not just put them aside for now, how about that?"
"These are some new products that our factory has introduced based on our recipes. Would you like to try them?"
There were several bottles of drinks lined up in front of me. I glanced at them casually and saw the food combinations printed on the cans. I felt like my eyes were hurt.
Well...how can it not be considered a skill to be able to so persistently try to find the lowest point in human diet?
Wild Rose looked around among them and finally picked the most normal-looking wintersweet and blueberry flavor. She took only one sip and her whole face wrinkled.
Fushiguro Megumi took two sips with an expressionless face and choked.
Xia Yujie had a smile on his face, and it was hard to tell that he had drunk anything weird.
As for Gojo Satoru, he refused to taste a single bite, but rather held a grudge and grabbed a bottle of durian-flavored coffee and shook it in front of me, yelling at me to drink it.
"Why should I drink this!" I resisted madly, "Why don't you drink it yourself?"
"Because I never said you were ugly, but you said I was ugly!"
"You can't step into the same river twice. This sentence was not said by me, but by Yuri Suzuki in 2018. If you have the guts, go and settle the score with her."
"But it's 2018 now, and that's what you think in your heart."
"No."
Even if I really think so, I can't say it out loud. If only I could turn Gojo Satoru into a cat now, he would stop making noises.
But since I came back from the train, I haven't been able to transform them successfully again!
Dream Fulfillment is harder to use than I thought.
Just when Gojo Satoru and I were arguing about whether or not to drink durian-flavored coffee, I saw Geto Suguru standing at the door, having a conversation with Gojo Shuhei.
He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully and asked, "Mr. Gojo, I'm sorry, I didn't finish what you just said, and I'm quite concerned about it."
"Which sentence?"
"You said that at Wu's birthday party, he was not very satisfied with all the gifts except one."
"What was that gift?"
"Oh, that's what you want to know." Gojo Shuhei smiled suddenly and said, "I remember that a domestic company cooperated with a foreign company to study the roses cultivated by extracting pigments from blue clover."
"Because of its rarity, it was presented by a small family." He said, "I think it was because the color is very similar to the owner's eyes, so it attracted his attention."
"Blue rose?"
"Yes, the blue rose," Gojo Shuhei replied, "if I remember correctly."
"The language of flowers should be something that is impossible to achieve - a miracle."
Note: Part of this chapter corresponds to Chapter 54 of Volume .
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