The bearer of ghosts and gods who return the spell

The bodies of the ghosts and gods swallowed by the evil god Horashi, the souls of the ghosts and gods have been split again, each entering into these blades.

In the blink of an eye, all seven knives fell into his right hand. They were pulled by some force and slowly overlapped to form a complete one.

It's on!

This is the key to the door to the underworld - the Sword of Charon!

Soma Josuke straightened up. At this moment, the sword of Karon and his right hand had completed some kind of mutation and merged into one.

A dark chain stretched out from the handle of the knife and wrapped around his forearm.

But Soma Josuke didn't seem to notice this. He just followed the voice in his heart and slashed the blade vertically in front of him.

At this time, only one voice sounded between heaven and earth - "Yellow Spring Crossing -"

A ray of purple light fell from the sky, and the sky was cut in half.

The giant door that appeared out of nowhere slowly opened under this slash.

The big purple moon emits a penetrating light, shining on the half-appeared body of the Evil God Blash.

The Evil God's Biraxiu, who was still climbing outwards, suddenly became frightened and began to desperately try to retreat to the depths of the swamp, but it was already too late.

The purple light turned into a huge palm, grabbing Brash out like an insect, sucking it into the giant door, and finally turned into a black spot and disappeared.

Those black swamps also evaporated under the purple light.

At this time, the sword of Karon, which had become one with Souma Josuke, suddenly shattered and also turned into bits of dust and dissipated in the door.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie lay down on the bluestone in the distance, seeming to have fainted.

But Soma Josuke didn't go there right away, and this was not over yet.

The huge door he opened did not close.

Soma Josuke saw from a distance that beneath the purple moon, there seemed to be a throne made of stacked skeletons.

Under the throne, a figure in black armor was leaning there, with a familiar posture...

The man was waiting for Souma Josuke, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Similar scenes, similar words, except for the timing.

This is the strange thing that Souma Josuke felt before. There seems to be no fear of death in this world.

Part of the reason why he waited for so long was to wait for the fear of death to appear, but even after the time of Hundred Ghosts Night Walk, there was still no trace of the other party's existence.

Some people or things are like this. After you give up waiting and stop looking, they will come to you in an unexpected way.

This battle is ultimately unavoidable.

"I can probably understand what you mean now."

After everything he went through, he finally had some guesses about the meaning of the phrase 'you became me and I became me'.

Why the other party gained abilities similar to his own, and why the other party could control the body of ghosts and gods, has now been confirmed.

Which one is fundamental, soul or body, is an unanswerable question.

Perhaps as Gojo Satoru said, the technique will eventually be engraved on the body through the soul.

So, who can be [-]% sure that the spell existing on the body will not feed back to the original soul.

"Should I call you 'Soma Josuke'?"

Although it has been a long time, Soma Josuke still has not forgotten that he does not actually belong here, and the current name does not belong to him either.

"That was just my previous name. Now, my name is Death Fear."

Looking at the huge open door to the sky and the figure standing inside the door, Soma Josuke stepped inside without hesitation.

After he stepped in, the ancient stone gate seemed to have finally completed its mission and slowly closed.

The purple brilliance was obscured by the huge door, as if it had never appeared.

But in the distant void, a faint roar continued.

......

I don't know how long it took, Souma Josuke opened his eyes.

In front of him was Xia Youjie's confident face, and next to him was Dong Xuewei, who was motionless and watching him smile.

The picture is fixed here.

He seemed to have returned to Hokkaido, to the scene of the battle with Xia Youjie.

Almost subconsciously, he held Dong Xuewei's hand before he could hold it in time.

A dazzling white light flashed, and the scene in front of him changed again.

Those scenes were exactly every ending that Dongxue would change for him in the future.

Turning back time, he seemed to have returned to the original Chinese class.

He turned his head subconsciously. Dongxue was not in the corner of the classroom in the future, but actually in front of him.

Her hand was currently in her own.

She is so close to him, as long as she gets a little closer, it seems that she can...

Perhaps it was instinct, or perhaps it was his last wish, he leaned forward.

At this moment, a soft and warm feeling filled his mind.

He suddenly felt that the person opposite seemed to be moving and trembled as if he was electrocuted.

But when he wanted to open his eyes to see clearly, the white light spot suddenly enlarged.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see Dong Xue's future face clearly.

He has some regrets...

He closed his eyes...

"who are you?"

"Are you here to kill me too?"

This childish voice had a loneliness and calmness that was completely inconsistent with his age, and it seemed a little familiar.

He opened his eyes again, and what appeared in front of him was a white-haired boy with blue eyes.

Almost subconsciously, he called out the other person's name:

"Five Enlightenments?"

"As expected, they are here to kill me again, so you must be prepared to be killed by me."

where are you now?

What time is it?

Neither issue was his primary concern.

Because he noticed that the child in front of him said 'you'.

Because he noticed that he seemed to be holding a sense of warmth and softness.

He turned his head again.

What he saw was a face that was also a little surprised and confused, but mostly happy.

Although his hair became darker and his face became different, Dongxue could still feel the throbbing from his soul in the future.

"Josuke-kun."

"Don't call me Shirosuke-kun, that name doesn't belong to me."

"My name is Chen Zhu."

But at this time, a person who shouldn't be here suddenly interrupted them.

"Did you fall in love at the wrong occasion? If you want to fight, hurry up."

Sure enough, it's still the same as in the future, I don't care about the atmosphere.

"Future, wait for me for a while, I have long wanted to beat him up."

"I will always wait for you."

Dongxue Lai gently let go of his hand.

This time, she wasn't afraid.

Because this time it no longer belongs to anyone alone, but the story of the two of them together.

Closing remarks

Finish spreading flowers!

First of all, I must thank everyone for your continued support!

The current results have far exceeded my initial expectations.

I also congratulate myself, this book has many firsts for me (???).

It lasted more than four months. I think I asked for leave twice. I don’t know if I remember correctly. Although it only has more than 70 words, it is already a story that I have tried my best to complete at my current level.

For me, it’s a pretty good ending.

In fact, as of 2019, I can’t remember how long it has been since I followed up.

Later, due to an opportunity, I learned about a TV series "Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba" that you may have heard of. I remember that there were only 8 episodes of the anime at that time, and then I started to follow the manga one after another until it was completed.

The death of some characters during this period was really a bit of a thorn in the side.

So I went to look for some other manga and watched it. At that time, I seemed to have found the feeling of chasing manga again, and then "The Return of the Spell" ushered in.

In the process of chasing the series, I found that this was another series that required a knife, so I came up with the idea of ​​writing a book, hoping to create an ending that was at least not that bad (although I had always wanted to write it before, but I was just too lazy) .

In addition, the game I had played for the longest time was DNF (laughing), so I combined the two and started writing a book.

With the thought that I must finish my first book no matter what, I have continued until today.

During the process, I experienced a lot of troubles and pains that I had never experienced before. I won’t mention them here anymore. After all, they are over.