The Eleventh Day of the Age of Gods, when I was reincarnated... I felt the pain of being poured out without realizing it, and it was poured into the Wangchuan River.
He looked at the corpses by the river and the black gas floating on the river, struggling in his heart
…Isn't it just pain? You can still live happily without me
And then when he was lying on the bridge... Why is the underworld so slow to handle matters?
"Jun Eleven, I have been asked to give you the ability to exchange pain." The visitor pointed his finger on my head... The golden warmth and the cold fingers formed a clear contrast.
"... What is it?"
"You'll know when you enter the real world." The black-haired man smiled...
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Am I going to change my name to Wutiao Eleven? (Subconscious)
After staying in the Gojo family for more than ten years, I took a taxi (or flew) to the newly emerged city of Yokohama... And blew up a building.
Port:…
Gojo Satoru on the other side of the phone: ... Ahem, let's get down to business first. Principal Noctua said that there are also unidentified cursed spirits appearing over there? We will send someone (ourselves) there
Then Mori Ogai was hung up on for the first time in his life.
Beep ~ the phone you dialed has been turned off
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"Didn't you go on a mission? Why are you in Yokohama?"
"The mission has been completed long ago..." Then he sold his friend who was far away in Russia
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Then he was forced to take over the mess in the underworld
He looked at the ghost who was beaten back... Holding his lap and crying
"Blanjiso, right... Is suspected of disrupting the order of time and space..." (Heart: I can finally take the opportunity to go out to play)
Blancheso: For the first time in my life, I know... There are really ghosts in the world
Intention: Who is my brother?