Samura was forcibly pulled up from the cliff by Hoshikuma Yukina.
"Actually, all things considered, Zuocun."
Lawrence sighed and said to Zuo Cun over the communication.
"Chaldea's computing device can actually simulate the scene you want to see."
"You don't need to use the Holy Grail to create this singularity."
The evil sparrow of Kurokawa Mountain stood there, the light in his hand looming, as if he was struggling whether to jump down or not.
Snapped!
Zuo Cun was suddenly slapped.
He covered his face and looked at Miss Okita in disbelief.
Miss Okita ran headlong into Zuo Cun's arms.
Ezuna's face twitched a little, and she stretched out her hand as if she wanted to say something, but finally died down.
She turned away, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.
Mr. Samura probably didn’t see the crying scene just now...
"Don't die."
Miss Okita raised her head and looked at the confused Zuo Cun.
"I know you will bring your memory to the Heroic Soul Seat, and maybe you will be summoned again - but, I don't want to see you fall off the cliff, so let that scene be Hajime's memory alone, okay?"
Saitoichi:?
No, what do you mean?
Ryoma walked to Zuo Cun's side and looked at Zuo Cun with a smile.
"I understand what you are thinking, Zuocun."
"But you don't have to walk alone anymore."
"I will never leave midway this time - even if our ideal is no longer there."
As he said that, he squeezed Zuo Cun's shoulder hard.
"..."
Zuo Cun said nothing.
He just lowered his head, closed his eyes, and smiled.
"Ha ha......"
"Yes, you are still with me..."
Zuo Cun actually knew this all along.
But he couldn't help but want to really open his eyes and see everything he wanted to see.
"We are, after all, just a grain of sand in history."
"General Secretary, Ryoma, and everyone else."
He raised his head, looked at his relatives and friends, and let out a long sigh.
"We will not have a second life, nor should we."
"I'm sorry for deceiving you for so long, and for Ritsuka... causing you trouble."
He looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka with apologetic eyes.
At least, for the time being, he should have given up on the idea of dying.
"It's okay, it's okay... It should be okay."
The corners of Fujimaru Ritsuka's mouth twitched.
In fact, I have to say that her experience at this singularity can really be said to be... not very good.
Several layers of singularities were set up with various "decryption" mini-levels, and I was drowned once, and...
All in all, the methods Zuo Cun used to delay her were indeed a bit dirty.
"Lawrence, and Leonardo... I have something to discuss with you."
Samura dispersed his wings as a god and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"well?"
.......
"So, this is your request?"
Lawrence looked at Zuo Cun with an expression that looked like a fool.
Zuo Cun's "request" is actually quite simple.
That is to keep this unique point for a few more days.
He will no longer clean the memories of people in the singularity, but will maintain the "Kurokawa Kame Village" in the singularity during the mountain god festival and treat it simply as a fun attraction.
In other words, it allows everyone to have a relaxing vacation life after conquering the unique point of suffering and hatred.
"...You actually have such thoughts now? I think your inherent barrier..."
Lawrence was a little suspicious.
Zuocun's inherent barrier is very strange. It projects his own sad state of mind into the real space. In this way, he can assimilate other people's emotions. If he is an opponent with insufficient willpower, he may be directly affected by his emotions.
And when he lost his combat effectiveness, he faced a nearly crazy Zuo Cun.
"Soji and Ryoma are right."
Zuo Cun stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the stormy waves below, his eyes slightly lowered.
"I jumped from this place for the second time. There is no need to jump for the third time."
"Since I was rescued by Xuena, maybe this means... I don't want to die yet."
"But I really should pay back a little bit for the sins I committed...well, actually, I also want to relax."
Zuo Cun tilted his head and pursed his lips.
"Since you're not dead, you shouldn't continue to sink into that emotion, right?"
"...It's indeed your style."
Lawrence shook his head helplessly.
"Anyway, if it's you, I'm generally relieved, so - Leonardo, clean up!"
...
All in all, due to inexplicable circumstances, the Kurokawa Mountain singularity temporarily turned into a resort.
"So Sen no Rikyu-san has always known the truth about Mr. Samura, right?"
Fujimaru Ritsuka first went to the reopened Yoshiro Tea House and found Sen no Rikyu who was controlling his hand to prevent himself from grabbing the cup of matcha on the table.
"I, uh - Master - you, help me first - Komahime -"
Sen Rikyu's expression became increasingly frightened.
Okita Souji Alter, who was hiding in the back, had just finished a cup of milk tea with milk foam still at the corner of his mouth. When he saw this scene, he showed an expression of sudden realization.
She walked to the table, grabbed the cup of matcha, and stuffed it into Sen no Rikyu's hand.
"You're welcome. I actually don't like talking clearly."
Miss Demon God was probably saying this to Komahime.
"Uh-huh—"
Sen Rikyu let out a mournful cry.
"To put it bluntly, this is something you asked for, right? In fact, you can say anything or nothing. Zuo Cun also said that he never forced the guy to do anything."
Saitoichi showed an expression of watching a good show, as if he wanted to applaud Sen no Rikyu's experience.
Shannan Keisuke was curious about why Sen Rikyu resisted the matcha.
"So where did Zuomura go? And that guy Okita." Nagakura Shinpachi scratched his head, "That guy Zuomura's daughter is also missing, and Miss Youkai..."
"I don't think we should delve deeper into this question. By the way, where did my pickled cucumbers go?"
Hijikata Toshizo has a tendency to transform into a pickle monster again.
The Yoshiro Tea House has been occupied by the Shinsengumi group.
And Zuocun and Okita among Nagakura Shinpachi...
"Your sense of design is always so strange, so do the three wings represent your three knives?"
In his own shrine, "Samura Souji" wearing a plain Wu uniform looked at Samura with a smile.
"Um......"
Zuo Cun's expression looked a little embarrassed.
"With three wings, wouldn't it be uncoordinated when flying?"