After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

"Let fate decide." Liuli said calmly.

As she spoke, she unconsciously turned the ring on her right ring finger, as if she was turning the wheel of fate, driving the wind of impermanence in the designated direction.

"Tokyo is so big. If fate wants us to meet, then we will always meet, at some intersection, on some street with a corner."

“Similarly, if fate doesn’t want us to meet, then we won’t meet again. Even if we walk side by side, we’ll just pass each other in the crowd.”

Ayatsuji Yukito placed the doll in his arms, looked up at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, and guessed the direction of fate from the girl's words on the other end of the phone.

Does she want to see Gojo Satoru? Or does she not want to see him?

It seems that fate can be used as an excuse for everything.

Meeting was destiny, and not meeting was also destiny, but she told herself this, as if she wanted herself to make the decision for her.

Do you want me to see him? Do you want to make the decision for me? Do you want to try to manipulate me...even if it's just to manipulate this relationship that you don't believe in?

A series of questions seemed to ring in Ayatsuji Yukito's ears, and he found it inexplicably interesting.

The fun in life always comes from the little things that happen inadvertently, or it always comes from one's own guesses and hesitations when getting along with someone.

Just as detectives cannot do without mysteries, sometimes guessing about complex emotions is itself a kind of fun that is enough to create attachment.

Although Ayatsuji Yukito felt that the more likely possibility was that Ruri was simply too lazy to think so much, so she just left everything to fate.

Just like once a person wants to give up, he will ask God for help.

Of course, there may be other reasons, such as the emotional factors brought about by the writer's own delicate and sensitive nerves. Destiny itself is a romantic word.

Thinking of this, the rational detective's tone was rarely ridiculed, "If my reunion with Gojo is left to fate..."

"So, beautiful writer on the other end of the line, has fate told you when we will meet again?"

"Fate didn't tell me."

"Because not all my questions need to be answered by fate."

The writer's voice rose slightly, and Ayatsuji guessed that she must be smiling, and it was a very cute smile with a little cunning.

"Handsome detective on the other end of the phone, Miss Writer can tell you right now that you can come and see her anytime you want."

"This is something that doesn't need to be decided by fate."

"Because Miss Writer has decided to leave her fate to you."

"It's up to you to decide."

……

The end of the call could not affect the detective's good mood. When he walked out of the room with the doll in his arms, even Nakahara Chuuya, who was not very good at understanding other people's emotions, noticed that he was very happy.

The straightforward Nakahara Chuuya asked directly, "Did you just curse those Gojo and Dazai to death?"

Ayatsuji Yukito turned to look at him. The 1.7-meter-tall orange-haired boy had a look of genuine joy on his face, and it seemed that he was already happy about the deaths of Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru.

Ayatsuji inexplicably wondered if there was something wrong with his upbringing. He asked in confusion, "Why do you think so?"

"Look at those five fish, they're all quite unpleasant, aren't they? And those two bluefin bream are also annoying. Plus, they've taken a lot of lives, so I can definitely use my supernatural powers to take them all away..."

"I don't know if your ability will work on the bluefin tuna, but if it doesn't, I can still do it."

When Nakahara Chuuya said this, there was obvious anticipation on his face, which left Ayatsuji Yukito speechless.

Of course, he didn't think that there was something wrong with Chuuya. After all, compared with Dazai Osamu and Gojo Satoru, everyone would seem extremely normal. But Chuuya's blunt words still made him feel helpless.

"I'm not the Master, why would I take them all away at once? Everyone has a role to play, so don't just think about getting rid of them directly."

"Besides, their hatred for each other is so deep that there is no need for me to do anything."

Ayatsuji Yukito seemed to have remembered something, and narrowed his eyes in thought. After a moment of silence, he said to Nakahara Chuuya:

"Chuuya, go to Fuyuki and bring two people to Tokyo. Fly directly there by helicopter. Be quick."

Nakahara Chuuya's expression suddenly turned serious. "I will definitely complete your instructions as quickly as possible. Who are those two people?"

"Matou Kariya and Matou Sakura, the faster the better, at least you have to get there before the other detective."

"As ordered."

……

The writer on the other side was also in a bad mood. She had found out the situation of the three Masters and Heroic Spirits through two phone calls in the morning.

As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths. Indeed, more friends mean more information.

I hope someone can continue to provide information, preferably telling me about the remaining summoned heroes.

The ring on her right hand seemed to sense her thoughts and was about to glow when the ringing of her cell phone stopped it.

The name displayed on the screen is Genjijo.

This made Liuli feel a little guilty.

Although she used to have multiple boats under her belt, most of the time her boats didn't know each other.

Or even if they knew each other, they didn't know that they were being stepped on by the same woman.

When they realize this, they are usually dumped at the same time.

It doesn’t matter whether you know it or not at that time. A good ex should be as good as dead. Who cares whether the exes know each other or not? You might as well find a new love that suits you better if you use that time.

On this basis, her feelings for each of her lovers are sincere, and her love for everyone is not much different.

There is no such thing as loving one person too much and loving others less.

She loves everyone equally.

Even if we break up, it is fair and equal, and we break up with a group of people at the same time.

The focus is on human care, leaving no one behind.

From this we can see that this kind of situation where someone forgets about the current partner after seeing the ex, abandons the current partner in the deep mountains and forests because of magic repair with the ex, and only remembers to send the current partner back home when the magic repair is halfway. This is really the first time.

So now, whenever Liuli sees the name "Gen-no-Chitose", she remembers that when she was halfway through replenishing her magic last night and suddenly mentioned the still unconscious Gen-no-Chitose, Grisha's face suddenly turned half dark.

In the second half of the night, because of this incident, she didn't feel comfortable enough to refuse Grisha's tricks.

Playing god and witch role-playing is fine, but he also engaged in spiritual communication while replenishing his mana. After passing out, he even had sex several times in his dreams, and even used flesh magic...

Damn it, did the original God know that His power was being used like this?

How many years did it take for a serious researcher to become such a frivolous person?

Liuli cursed Grisha in her heart, but her waist still felt sore when she picked up the phone. The clear voice of a young girl came from the phone.

"Ms. Liuli, the Heroic Spirit summoned by Uesugi is Rider, who claims to be the God of Tsukuyomi. However, when checking the information, it shows that his identity is the God of Lies and Wishes."

"He can use the identity of Tsukuyomi, which is a great bonus in the island nation. However, he doesn't seem to have any great desires, only hoping to find the reincarnation of his wife."

Liuli suddenly had a bad suspicion in her mind. This was an instinctive reaction after being a scumbag for a long time.

Usually when this reaction comes, it means she is about to capsize.

Liuli said in a light tone, "That sounds really romantic. Even after becoming a Heroic Spirit, he still wants to find the reincarnation of his wife."

"But there doesn't seem to be any mention in mythology of Tsukuyomi having a wife. Did this guy mention his wife's name?"

Minamoto no Chitose replied, "The God's Wife is called Chouhime, a butterfly that travels between the God's dreams."