Slayer of Gods: I lied; I became the agent of the Nine Gods.

A light rain began to fall, soaking the girl's blood-stained clothes.

She quietly walked to the open space outside the college, and although she couldn't see it, she still found a huge rock by instinct.

After slowly sitting down, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, trembling, and took out a ribbon to gently tie in front of his eyes.

"Speaker... I'll leave the rest to you."

[...always at your service.]

…………

The rustling of leaves in the wind began, followed by what seemed like some disturbance.

When Lu Su learned that Xia Youjie and Gojo Wujing had both been killed, he couldn't help but be amazed by Fukushige, a pawn he had originally looked down upon.

But upon hearing that the sorcerers planned to cremate the body, Lu Suo immediately couldn't sit still and headed straight for the high school.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain in the suburbs where the college was located, it wasn't too late. The sun had just set, and as the moon rose, the sky gradually lost its color.

In front of the gate of this college, only a white-haired girl sat quietly.

She sat upright on the rock, one hand gripping a long knife stuck into the ground, the other hand clutching something that left no trace.

The girl wore a blood-red top and a black skirt spread out on the stone surface. There were dark pits on the ground. Black silk cloth was wrapped around her eyes, and two blood-red tear tracks ran down her cheeks, like strange and gorgeous tattoos.

[Hint: Target reached.]

Lu looked up and "looked" over there.

She didn't move her body, but simply smiled, as if welcoming guests who had come from afar:

"I'm waiting for you, Lu Suo."

Lu Suo's body stiffened. He had possessed the body of a high-ranking figure in the world of sorcery to gather information as quickly as possible, but he never expected that this name would be mentioned again after so many years.

"who are you?"

Could it be something from a thousand years ago?

Lu Suo's uncertain thoughts.

But he didn't remember ever having any impression of this girl...

"...Who I am is not important."

The moment Lu Yu stood up and gripped the long sword, the gust of wind that had been blowing through the hall subsided.

"All you need to know is..."

The long sword flew out, and a huge array plate lit up beneath their feet—

"Having lingered in the human world for a thousand years... it's time to go to hell..."

There wasn't even a trace of blood. The moment the long knife pierced the brain through the sutures, the entire world seemed to freeze for a moment.

Lu Yu knelt on the ground, panting. The array beneath her feet was constructed entirely with her blood as a catalyst, all to send Lu Suo to hell, dragging along all the arrangements he had laid out over the years, the karma of those who, like him, should not have lived, and the two Su Nuo... all of them would go to where they belonged and receive the punishment they deserved.

This causal reincarnation formation was the first time Lu Yu had succeeded after trying it hundreds of times. Although the process was extremely tragic, the ending was perfect.

Unable to endure the physical pain any longer, Lu Yu listened to the system announce that all the evil causes that should not have remained in the world had sunk into the formation, and knew that his mission was complete.

The last breath she had been holding onto finally came out, and in her dizziness, she collapsed headfirst—

She fell into a warm embrace, the familiar yet unfamiliar scent momentarily dislodging the stiff girl's limbs.

In a daze, though much more immature, that person's voice reached the young girl's ears—

"Shoko! Come quick! Look at this! My daughter has suddenly grown up!!"

It was Satoru at 16...

Lu Yu was half asleep when she gently raised her hand to touch the person, but she missed.

Oh right...

She can't see anymore...

What a pity, I'd really like to see what her adoptive father looked like when he was young...

Lu Yu's tightly clenched left hand finally loosened, and in the boy's eyes, two bloodshot, azure eyeballs rolled down—

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened suddenly, a hint of panic appearing in them for the first time.

"Six-eyed...deer! Five deer! Whose eyes are these?"

Lu Yu remained silent, carefully burying her head in Gojo Satoru's arms.

In that instant, Gojo Satoru immediately understood what was happening. He hurriedly grabbed her chin and lifted it up, but just as his fingers were about to grasp the cloth covering her eyes, he suddenly stopped.

At this moment, seeing the obvious indentation under the strip of cloth, what else could Gojo Satoru not understand?

"Why is this happening?"

They were only gone for a short while...

Where are her teammates? Where are her teachers?

Is nobody taking care of her?

Having probably guessed what Gojo Satoru was thinking, Shika sighed slowly, "Satoru... it's not Shichiya's fault... I was the one who took them back..."

"It's all over... All the bad guys are dead, and Ryomen Sukuna will never come back to life..."

"Wu, you don't have to stand alone at the highest point anymore... and Jie won't suffer from the summer heat anymore..."

"you……"

Lu Yu coughed heavily a few times.

"You will all emerge from this conspiracy and never be separated again..."

She raised her hand slightly, pinching the boy's sleeve, as if she were pleading or begging:

"I'm a little sleepy..."

A trail of blood-red tears trickled down from the seam of the cloth...

"Let me get some sleep..."

The girl was still smiling; she was overjoyed that everything had been successfully changed.

"Please... Uncle..."

Gojo Satoru's raised fingertips trembled almost imperceptibly.

Behind him, Shoko Ieiri, who had just finished faking the scene, heard the boy's shout, walked over to take a look, and stopped in her tracks.

"Five points, I suggest you take her away from here first."

Ieiri Shoko pursed her lips.

"This entire ground is covered in her blood. Although it's unclear what it's depicting, given that there's a traitor here, we can't let those guys find out."

Gojo Satoru resumed his actions at the sound of Ieiri Shoko's voice. He carefully picked up the girl's body and felt her almost nonexistent breath in his arms.

When Ieiri Shoko saw the pair of clear eyes on the ground, she couldn't bear to guess what had happened. Just as she was about to bend down to pick them up, she heard her classmate suddenly say, "Don't move."

Shoko Ieiri was stunned for a moment, only to see Satoru Gojo kneel down as if picking up a precious treasure, taking the girl's belongings.

"Her...eyes can no longer be repaired."

Ieiri Glass couldn't resist and made a statement:

"The eyes, forcibly gouged out, had necrotic nerves, and most of the flesh was still attached to them. This was already..."

There's no turning back...

"Although I don't know the specifics of your situation, I at least know that losing so much blood means that a person has been drained of all their blood. There is no such miracle in this world."

As a medical student, Ieiri Shoko had no choice but to tell the truth, even though she knew it would hurt people's feelings.

"She's already in debt..."

Even if all the blood in the body is replenished, it will be far from what it used to be; it will basically be equivalent to a useless person...

Gojo Satoru shook his head: "I know, but she's our family's child, so she's a Gojo family child. We have to give it a try."

Since she has six eyes, even if she doesn't now, he will still make her the only inviolable one in the Gojo family.

The girl gave everything to protect him, and as the father who took advantage of the situation, he had to shoulder the responsibilities of a father.

“I am the head of the Gojo family, so she will be the only young master of the Gojo family.”

He steadfastly held the girl, who was as light as a falling leaf, in his arms and walked out of the college's protective barrier.

"Shoko, I'll have to trouble you to explain things to Jae..."

The short-haired girl reluctantly took out a cigarette and lit it.

One or two...

First, one ran back to boast about how adorable her daughter was, while the other kept muttering about reforming the world of sorcery...

As a result, the one who reformed the world of sorcery has gone to do important things at the higher levels, while here he's showing off his daughter...

But her daughter was in critical condition...

but……

Ieiri Glass exhaled a puff of smoke, somewhat puzzled:

Wutiao, your daughter looks about the same age as you.