Curse back: Gender-swapped cosplayers always meet the real person

Chapter 268 Doubt the world

"Regarding the disappearance you mentioned..." Xia Yujie asked with difficulty, "What day was it exactly?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and said calmly, "It was the day I took your body away."

Geto Summer Oil: “….”

so.......

"So, your resurrection is the result of that event, not the cause."

"What are you doubting about?" Gojo Satoru looked irritated, but it was not just because of an unpleasant quarrel, but more like the result of multiple factors.

"My doubts?" He looked like he couldn't find the right words to express himself, but he was still full of doubts. He raised his feet and rubbed them against the snow a few times until the clean soles of his shoes became wet. Then he said, "I doubt this world."

"What's the meaning."

"It's impossible for two Rokugan to appear in the same world." Gojo Satoru said, "As for the parallel world, I don't really believe in it anyway."

"Yeah." Xiayou Jie nodded subconsciously, "Regarding this point, I also think that Kiri-chan is not telling the truth."

"So... I was wondering." He exhaled, "Since you and I feel the same way, then maybe it's not just your memory that has been erased."

"My memory, that of Glass, Principal Yogamo, Fushiguro Shinobu, Nanami, and even a passerby, may have been tampered with."

This is a rather bold assumption, but it is more than just bold, it can be said to be to the extent of subverting all three views.

Especially for a being of Gojo Satoru's level.

Being able to change his memory without him knowing and even leaving no trace, the power behind this must be so huge and unshakable.

"What does this have to do with Kiri-chan?" Xia Yujie asked, "Do you think..."

"Yes." Gojo Satoru nodded and said, "I think Kiri-chan is the one who lives in that memory."

"She recognizes everyone, but no one remembers her." Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, "Isn't this painful?"

Of course it is painful, and with the accumulation and accumulation of emotions, it seems completely understandable that one would collapse and give up on himself.

"That's what you said." Xia Youjie subconsciously wanted to deny this speculation, "There is no evidence to support it."

He dared not think.

If she really had to endure so much alone... endure so much... and was forced to face those cold, distant yet familiar faces every day, how tormented must it be for her to be able to walk in this world?

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"Recently, large-scale snowfall has begun to occur all over the world, in the southern and northern hemispheres, including places like the equator in Africa where snow has not fallen for many years."

"The coldest temperature has even dropped to -90 degrees Celsius. Many countries have entered the coldest and most severe cold, becoming veritable ice countries. The glaciers that had melted in the Antarctic and the Arctic have begun to slowly recover."

“Is this situation caused by the intensification of extreme weather due to global warming, or is it the return of the ice age…?”

"Stop." Naoko put down the hot cocoa in her hand, pointed at the TV and asked Fushiguro Shirō, "Even if you want to watch TV, find something interesting. What's interesting about the weather forecast?"

"Tsk." Fushiguro Shige said disdainfully, "In ten minutes, the horse racing competition will be broadcasted. You will have something to watch then."

"I'm not interested in horse racing," said Glass. "It carries the frustrated emotions and desperate expectations of a group of middle-aged uncles. It's because of these things that there are so many cursed spirits that it's annoying."

My focus is on another aspect.

"You started gambling again?" I frowned at him, "No way, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Fushiguro Shige was still wearing a short-sleeved shirt in the middle of winter, and he looked like he wasn't afraid of the cold at all. After lying back in his chair with a lack of interest, he lazily said, "Whether I bet or not, you care again?"

I didn't say anything and just looked at him with my eyes open.

"........I don't bet on horses." He said, "I can't even take a look?"

"Everyone here, please pay attention." Glass suddenly stood up and said calmly, "Please raise your hands if you want to change the channel."

I immediately raised my left hand, and then Glass also raised her hand.

"Please raise your hands if you wish to continue watching."

Fushiguro Shiori: “............” He didn’t move at all.

"There are three people present, two voted in favor and one abstained." Glass nodded and walked over to take the remote control off the coffee table, "So you, the frustrated middle-aged uncle, are out."

Wow...a frustrated middle-aged uncle. Each word sounds inappropriate for Fushiguro Shigeru, but when they are put together and put on his head, it feels so good.

Glass casually changed the channel and happened to be listening to a morning drama.

Just as Li Gouhai said, this kind of TV drama usually features relatively "positive energy" plots.

The background story is that the unlucky heroine finally chose to hang herself after being hit by a car, betrayed, heartbroken, unemployed, kicked out by the landlord, left to wander the streets with her luggage, had her wallet stolen by a thief, and her only friend died in the blink of an eye.

The content of this episode is that she finally couldn't accept this kind of blow, and chose to find a tree to hang herself on to say goodbye to the world. As a result, she was so unlucky that even the rope broke and she couldn't hang herself up... Wow, where is the positive energy in this?

Oh, after the rope broke, the heroine hit her head and was reborn to the time before she was hit by the car.

She said excitedly that she wanted to start a new life, save her friends, punish the betrayers, and make up for all the shortcomings in her life... Emmm, it feels a bit interesting.

Fushiguro Shier's mouth twitched, interrupting my thoughts: "Hey, no way, you really like him?"

"See what's wrong?" I pulled the soft pillow next to the sofa over without any guilt, leaned against it comfortably and said, "It's not like I'll lose a piece of meat."

"Oh, looking at this, the curse spirit won't grow anymore, right?"

"It's just background music. A man who is fussy about things won't have a good ending." Glass said back without any fear, "It's better than making a lot of noise."

As expected of Glass, he criticized people clearly.

"Your soul is almost gone, isn't it?" he said speechlessly, "Why are you still staying here? Go back to the prison gate."

"Then go find Gojo Satoru," I said. "He has the thing in his hand, I don't want to take the initiative to go over and talk to him!"

At this moment, I suddenly heard footsteps on the stairs. I subconsciously turned my head, turned my body around, and closed my lips.

I could only catch a glimpse of that side out of the corner of my eye.

"Tsk." The scar on the corner of Fushiguro's mouth twitched upwards, "Pretending to die."

My hand moved and I was about to say something.

Suddenly I saw the blue light on my wrist.