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

Chapter 60 5 Limited Widowmaker Edition

Office workers in suits walked from one street to another, both men and women, with numb and indifferent expressions on their faces, looking no different from Tokyo.

Yokohama is not a popular place.

This was Gojo Satoru's first thought. He always said whatever he thought, so he commented without hesitation.

“This city disgusts me.”

But Geto Suguru had a completely different opinion. "I quite like this place. It's very clean."

The amount of magical energy in the air was negligible. Since they entered the city, they had not encountered even a level 4 fly.

"No wonder the astral plasma was placed here. As long as the cursed spirit is invisible, she will look like an ordinary girl and will be difficult to spot."

Isn't the best way to hide a drop of water to let it stay in the ocean?

Gojo Satoru looked weary and remained silent about his lament. "Come on, Yokohama Private Junior High School is in that direction. Let's go straight there."

They were wearing special black combat uniforms, which made them particularly eye-catching and they quickly disappeared in the crowd.

In a roadside dessert shop, a young man with black hair and green eyes raised his head accurately and looked out the window subconsciously, but found no trace.

Yosano Akiko, who was sitting opposite him, asked in confusion,

"Mr. Ranpo, what's wrong? Ms. Liuli doesn't like the flavors I chose?"

Edogawa Ranpo frowned, his mood inexplicably becoming somewhat worse, but he couldn't figure out why, so he could only say gloomily,

"No, she likes it, you buy it."

"There's a book signing for 'Fate/Stay Night' this afternoon, so she'll definitely be home very late. A little dessert will be perfect for her."

……

Tenno Riko, fifteen years old, attends a private junior high school in Yokohama.

My favorite food is crepes, my favorite book is "Fate/Stay Night" by Liuli, and the gift I want most is Liuli's autograph.

I have many, many friends, and the most important one is the maid Kuroi Misato, who I grew up with.

My dream is to become a savior who saves the world, or a cute junior schoolmate of the savior.

Now, her dream is about to come true.

Yokohama Private Junior High School was built in northern Yokohama. Due to the impact of war and emerging ideas, it adopted a co-educational model.

The campus is located at a certain distance from the harbor, so there is no fishy smell of the sea breeze in the air, and you rarely hear the sounds of car and ship horns.

The sound of the bell for the end of get out of class echoed over the school, and Tenriko and other girls walked out of the classroom, chatting and laughing.

They all wore the same style of knee-length pleated skirt, black matte leather shoes, and even carried the same style of bags.

Island society places great emphasis on being sociable. It is very embarrassing if you cannot keep up with the conversation in a crowd, so even if you have to pretend, you have to pretend to be mature and knowledgeable.

"Speaking of which, there's a new volume of Fate/Stay Night."

"Liuli-sensei is such a pragmatic writer. The new assassin siblings are also very popular."

"Knights are great too. That kind of silent protection is really attractive."

"But if I really have to say, Mr. Liuli's favorite must be Mr. Poet. I heard that this character has a prototype, and every love poem in the novel was written by him."

"That's awesome!"

"Riko-chan, Riko-chan, who is your favorite character?"

With her pigtails and a headscarf as decoration, Nakano still stands out among a group of pretty girls, and her smile is innocent and cute.

"As for me, I prefer the doctor apprentice. She's a very brave girl."

Several girls were still chattering about something. Suddenly, one of them looked ahead, gasped, and whispered to the person next to her,

"Apricot-chan and Riko-chan, what a handsome guy! And he's that super awesome pool noodle."

Of course, she was talking about Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.

Although he is wearing weird clothes (referring to the technical high school uniform), has a weird hairstyle (referring to Geto Suguru's weird bangs), and has a weird expression (Gojo Satoru looks a little impatient), but he is really handsome!

He is a super handsome guy no matter how you look at him!

"I want to get the other party's line. A handsome guy of this level will be a win if I get him." Xingzi in the small group prepared to attack.

There were already quite a few girls surrounding Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru. The reserved JKs didn't dare to be the first to approach them, but they were also happy to admire the handsome guys up close.

After a while, some girls in the crowd mustered up the courage to ask for his name and Line account.

Gojo Satoru was a little impatient. If it were any other time, he would have the leisure to experience the study and life of ordinary people, but now it was summer.

The summer when Mochizuki Ruri died.

Of the four seasons in a year, he hates summer the most.

In the boring summer, countless young and beautiful girls walked beside him, as if reminding him countless times:

Wangyue Liuli is dead.

She died before she had a chance to grow up.

Gojo Satoru pulled his right hand out of his pocket, raised it a little higher, and said in a light and airy tone as if it had been soaked in sea water,

"I'm married, please keep your distance from married men."

His expression was cold and weary, and his six eyes behind his sunglasses stared into the distance.

I don’t know why, but the sound of the poem that Wangyue Liuli recited while sitting on the corridor on a summer afternoon suddenly echoed in my ears.

——【I like you to be silent, as if you have disappeared.】

I once thought about holding a funeral for her.

Have the biggest and most magnificent funeral.

It was so grand that the whole world would mourn her every summer thereafter.

I will do her makeup, cover her coffin, lay flowers for her, and read the eulogy for her.

——【You hear me from afar, but my voice cannot reach you.】

But I can't do it.

She had no body, no belongings, and no last words.

She left nothing behind except a name.

Apart from an empty grave, Gojo Satoru didn't know where to commemorate her.

No one except Gojo Satoru will remember her.

——【You emerge from all things and fill my soul.】