"...Before that, I would like to ask you, what do you think of people who are 'Astral Plasma'?"

Although Su Ze was surprised that Tian Yuan casually revealed his gender, he still led the topic to the key part.

"Be it the previous generations of 'Astral Pulse' or Tennouchi... they are all great children."

Tian Yuan's tone was sincere and serious.

"I have always wanted to understand their hearts and their consciousness after assimilation... but unfortunately I can't do it myself."

--hypocritical?

——Or does it come from the heart?

Su Ze couldn't tell.

Tian Yuan gave him a very strange feeling, different from any magician he had seen before. Qi could capture a little trace of her, but this feeling was like Japanese sake - bland and tasteless.

...But at least, she was willing to make such a gesture.

"Are there any other people who are... 'Astral Plasma'?" Su Ze asked the part he was very concerned about.

The records in the High Commissioner's file library are obscure and vague, as if they were deliberately hidden... or erased.

"Except for one special one, there is no child more talented than Tenriko..." Tianyuan said slowly.

Su Ze's extremely tired heart was filled with huge waves.

——In other words, “Astral plasma” is not unique at all.

——And what about the "special astral plasma" that Tianyuan mentioned? Who is that referring to?

"Haha, that 'special' person, you two will have some interactions again--" She seemed to see through Su Ze's thoughts and laughed softly.

Su Ze took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, and with fatigue, he asked the core question that he cared about the most, and was also the most critical question:

"Master Tianyuan, if you don't perform "assimilation", what will happen to you——"

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cuckoo-

During the hot summer nights, the temperature is still above 25 degrees.

Fortunately, the technical high school is located in a very remote area of ​​Tokyo, far away from the city. The large woods and slightly higher altitude seem to have a cooling effect.

Also, you can hardly hear any honking or the noise from the city.

Occasionally a landing plane would pass overhead.

Summer insects of unknown species were circling around the incandescent lights in the dormitory corridor, and the rustling and chirping of small animals filled the woods.

Suze is very tired.

Extremely tired, this feeling attacks every pore of my body.

His eyelids felt heavy and sore, as if they were about to crush him.

The dormitory door was ajar, and he gently pushed it open and walked in.

The room was dark, but the first thing that caught his eye was the silhouette of a man outlined by the moonlight.

She knelt in front of the low table, one hand behind her back, leaning back slightly. There were many cans piled up in all directions on the table.

"Ah, Zejun is back." She greeted Su Ze.

I don’t know why, but Glass always likes to sit without turning on the lights and drink quietly.

Sometimes the curtains are not drawn, or they are just drawn casually to get by, but the moonlight in the mountains is often very bright, so it often illuminates the house dimly.

"Gojo and Geto took Riko to their dormitories first... It's not far from where we are. After all, the dormitories at the technical high school are always empty—"

Her tone of voice was loose, and a bit girlishly lively.

Su Ze felt like something in his heart was about to burst out.

"Zejun, you seem very tired. There's no need to say much about the first two days, but since this afternoon, your nerves seem to be more tense—"

In the moonlight, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Su Ze walked slowly into the living room, the night covering his face.

Glass shook the bottle in her hand and continued, "You can't push yourself too hard. Isn't that what you told Nanami? So, if you have any worries, you can—"

puff.

The sound stopped abruptly. Glass was stunned for a moment and blinked gently.

The beer in his hand trembled slightly and a few drops fell out.

Su Ze knelt on the ground, hugged her waist tightly, and put his head on her abdomen.

He was shaking.

Are you sobbing?

Still crying?

"Ze-kun has also worked hard..."

Glass hugged him gently and let Su Ze cry in her arms.

I used everyone as a bet -

In order to carry out my plan, I hid it from my best friend.

I saw Fushiguro Shiji's memories, and he was also trying to survive in the gap -

I don’t know if what I’m doing is right—

I killed hundreds of ordinary people, but I didn't feel the slightest remorse.

I used an almost rogue method of coercion to force the top management to compromise and make concessions.

For the sake of the "Way" in my heart, I threw away the future of the entire world of sorcery.

I--

"I guess Ze-jun is worried about everyone, so he took the initiative to take on these responsibilities..." Glass said softly, slightly lowering her head to look at Su Ze.

Su Ze is not a person who likes to be in the spotlight, nor is he a person who likes to cause trouble.

He is almost the exact opposite of "edgy".

But he was worried about Tenriko's safety, didn't want Geto Suguru to be bound by "righteousness", and hated the barbaric behavior of using power to suppress others...

——I am even more worried that my decision will lead to an irreparable mistake.

Even so, even so——Su Ze still did it.

Su Ze was crying, shedding tears quietly.

"So gentle..." Glass closed her eyes gently, put her chin on his head, and gently stroked his hair.

The moonlight shines on the ends of Glass's hair, and her fluffy hair reveals a tender emotion.

……

"Hey, Jie! Aren't we going back yet?" Gojo Satoru crossed his arms, looking a little impatient.

He finally recovered a little bit, and the feeling of comprehending the origin of the spell was really intoxicating.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Xia Yujie was calm and composed, sitting at the small table and sipping tea.

Misato Kuroi was cleaning the kitchen. After all, no one had lived in this dormitory for some time.

Xia Yujie gently put down the teacup and said, "You don't want Xiao Lizi to get into any trouble, do you?"

Gojo Satoru sighed softly and scratched his hair.

The usually lively Tenriko rarely made any jokes.

She was still thinking about her own affairs. She didn't know what the consequences would be if she refused to "assimilate" as a "star plasma body"...

"Don't worry, Riko." Geto Suguru seemed to understand what she was thinking.

Tennantori looked up blankly.

"What Ze said to the conservatives in the afternoon is also what Wu and I think. The world of sorcery may really need some changes--" Xia Yujie said slowly.

"He also went to the Hongxing Palace to meet Lord Tengen." Xia Youjie continued to add, "Since he did not pass on any message to us later, it proves that there is room for easing the situation - at least it won't be the end of us all~"

Geto Xiayou made a witty remark to ease the atmosphere.

Tenriko was relieved, but she was still a little curious as to why Suze didn't come and tell her...

After all, it doesn't take much effort.

"Sorry, Ze is tired too." Xia Youjie smiled gently and apologized on behalf of his best friend.

"Forgive him, Riko. He needs to rest too..."

Geto Xiayou turned his head and looked towards the window, trying to look at the dormitory not far away.

He pursed his lips slightly, his expression slightly complicated.

“Really?” Gojo Satoru laid down with his arms outstretched, interrupting, “I thought Ze wouldn’t be in this state—”

“Ah…Satoru, you—”

Xia Yujie smiled somewhat bitterly.

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Look here, look here, comment area. Supporting each other is the best!! "You don't need to act so strong anymore..." (?ˉ???ˉ??)

Also, Gojo in the manga didn’t notice Jie’s change of mood in the Tamaoori chapter because he wasn’t subtle enough (all he could say was “Is it because I ate too much cold noodles?”)…

Glass may have noticed something, but she is not as close as those two guys, so it may be difficult for her to say some things. I think this is why there is less chance to stop herself from going too far...

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