[Jujutsu Kaisen/Nanami] Spring in the South

Damn, I'm the only one who cares about whether one billion is fake, sad

After reading this article, I really wanted to fly away for a vacation (but when I saw that the plane tickets to Penang were too expensive and poverty made me calm down) I read this article first and then read the comics. When I read the first chapter, the words "It can't be a knife" came to my mind when I read the man hiding in the wooden coffin. At that time, I clicked on my hand and wanted to run away overnight... But thinking about Chacha's article, it will definitely bring me happiness, so I scrolled the mouse and saw that the author said "There is only one living person in this article." I took a breath of air and carried it to the train station overnight. I am too old to watch abuse, so I decided to read it first after doing some ideological work for a long time. When I saw it, I called him a good guy! I hate it! I wish I could travel back in time and wake up the person who decided to make up comics two days ago and yell, run away!!! From the moment I saw Nanami being blasted with half of her body by a clepsydra, I immediately opened 58. Com and planned to ask for a pair of eyes that had never seen a spell to fight back. When I saw a real person touching Nanami's chest, I transformed into a super-grade curse spirit on the spot and swam like a torpedo freestyle across the Pacific and East China Seas, crossing Japan to find Akustin to pay for my life!! After I finished reading, I was fully armed and confident that no one would be able to stab me again, so I clicked on Chacha's text and read the first chapter again. Then an arrow named "Any warm seaside is enough to relax him" directly broke through the defense. Good guy, I turned into a tearful cat head. I can't do anything except shed tears. Nanami Kento is such a miserable man. He escaped from the magic world and worked as a laborer in a cubicle for a year as a financial operator. His only wish is to save money to retire in a place with low prices and enjoy his life. During the Shibuya Incident, my whole body was shaking, and even the real person next to me couldn't notice it. However, I continued to go down with the sense of responsibility of a first-level magician. Before I died, I looked at the sky and imagined building a house in Malaysia to read and vacation. I looked at his eyebrows drooping and the burnt eye socket on the other side. He was like a cat in a short video who couldn't get his beloved toy and roared: "Let him go!! Hug him quickly!!" "Give it to him no matter what Malaysia or Southland!!!! Mom directly contracted Malaysia Nana Ming. You can play with him for as long as you want!!!" "What? Want to eat bread? Eat! Eat big pieces!! Mom directly develops new varieties of bread and there will always be the one for you!!" "What? Want to sing a song about life? Mom will join the folk band and string band. Nana Ming, you can sing about your life like two tigers and dance!" Now I have a different look and feel when I re-read Chacha's story than I did for the first time. The article written by Chacha perfectly satisfied my previous mentality. I sent Nana Ming to the South for a vacation, reading a book with few numbers on the beach. There is no need to wake up haggardly from a cubicle, there is no need to worry between rushing for performance without conscience and taking responsibility for other people's lives, and there is no need to be prepared to sacrifice for others. On vacation in the South, even if it is an illusory South, a South with unresolved regrets, at least Nana Ming will not have tired dark circles under her eyes, right? I am also glad that I finally chose to click on the second chapter. When my wife said it was a happy ending, I was like a patient's family member pacing anxiously outside the operating room. When I saw the doctor open the door and come out to say that the operation was successful, I rushed up to hold Chacha's hand. I was so excited that I almost had a cerebral infarction and fell to the ground. In this article, both Nanami and Satoko were saved because of each other. Satoko represents death. He is a poor person who has been cursed by the grocery store owner since he was eleven years old and scolded by Brother Awu through gritted teeth. She has also tried to save others, but fate is fate after all. Fate cannot be changed, and she cannot change other people's minds to let them fight their fate spontaneously. (Oops, I can't help shouting as I write this, but the golden spirit is immortal! (What am I talking about)) She knew very well how the dead souls on these islands treated her. Will anyone truly love her? She also had the answer in her mind. But before she became the God of Death, she was just an ordinary high school student. She is not a naturally heartless god, so it is normal for her to want to be loved. I tried to imagine the day she threw herself onto the island. Will you feel lonely? When you look at others crying and laughing at reunions from a distance, do you think of your former classmates or acquaintances? Compared to ordinary people, do you feel lonely when your days are more the same, with nothing to do, and endless days? After reading the setting of the wife, I had the impression that she seemed to be waiting for the day when the host would embrace death. But she met Nana Ming! A gentle adult who fell in love with her at first sight and had nothing but pure love! Someone who is willing to accompany the poor and lonely Miss Death indefinitely in a limited time. Although it is only a short story, I was very moved after reading it. It felt so good to have someone accompanying me... "She can reunite with Nanami in the next Southern Spring." Chacha's words were so gentle that I fast-forwarded to the scene of getting married on the beach in spring!! Ah! Nana Ming! Suitable for Nana Ming in a suit! Get married to Riko on the endless soft sandy beach!! If I were Nana Ming, when Satoko gave me the conch, I would have gotten down on one knee and proposed!! The daily interactions between the two are so sweet and adorable! I can't wait to see the full length version of "Death" woohoo

Wow - wow - this is the real spring in the South!!! I can do it again!!!

Hey guys, I went into cardiac arrest when I saw the lottery numbers.

Already feel the horror element

So the inner part is still Riko, and the possessed host is...? Or is it that Mei and Riko from flesh/body to soul are actually just Riko with a different name, they are the same person? (Nothing malicious, just a little confused)

The last pure love story also had only one living person (weak

Erina from Class 3-A... That Kira Erina from Soap School? (Unreasonable association)

I didn't expect it, it's Xiao Tiantian (wiping away tears)

This article has a very special atmosphere, I like it