Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Yes..." the maid said against her will, "She is looking at you."

Chapter 119 The Clown Who Induces Wishes

"really?"

Mori Tsukisa picked up the jar containing Yuno Gasai's soul and ran out of the house in her slippers.

"Imorton! Ansuna! Arrietty!"

The three attendants looked confused.

"Look, she's looking at me!" Holding the jar, Mori Yuesha was a little nervous. As she spoke, she carefully looked at the expressions of several servants.

They were oddly silent.

"Can't you...see Yuno?"

Imhotep scratched his head: "You said, this is the soul of my wife Yuno's child...?"

Mori Yuesha drooped the corners of her mouth.

"You shouldn't have missed it, you didn't look carefully!" The girl put the jar on the coffee table, ran to the window, pushed it open, pointed at the green in the distance and the white deer that occasionally flew over: "Look!"

"Did you see the white deer?"

"There, there's a clown fishing!"

"There's no one on the stage, we can go dance!"

The attendants remained silent.

Mori Yuesha slowly lowered her arms, her excitement gradually fading away, her pale face unconsciously filled with frustration.

"Owner…"

"My dear witch..."

"Her Majesty the Queen..."

They gathered around and approached Mori Yuesha. They looked at Mori Yuesha and reached out to touch her head.

All the different faces were serious, and when they opened their mouths, they all laughed shrilly!

"Mori Yuesa! You're crazy!"

Then it exploded with a bang!

Countless pink and slippery intestinal fragments suddenly broke out of the ground, climbing and sliding along the walls, along the floor, and along all visible objects. Transparent liquid dripped, allowing the disgusting intestines to pull out long transparent sticky threads.

The world began to darken. The green grass turned into rotten nerves that emitted a foul odor. The white deer turned into giant eyeballs covered in maggots. The steel buildings turned into yellow cysts that expanded and shrank...

If one day, the stones would rot, then this world would become suffocating.

The clown crawled out of the cocoon, threw away the fishing rod, and was very happy.

'You see the truth of the world! ' He said, and pointed to the shadow of the tree at the end of the world: 'You see! He is the origin of everything! '

Shouting incoherently, the serious clown raised the corners of his stiff mouth and pulled Mori Yuesha's hand.

'The world is in His hands and will be as you wish! ' he said.

'What you see will be reality!'

'How about it?'

Mori Yuesha used her toes to push him away. The clown turned his head with some dissatisfaction.

"It's not your problem, it's theirs. Leave it to Him, give everything to Him, and He will give you the world of your dreams!" He opened his arms exaggeratedly, took out a round, red nose from his pocket and put it on. The tip of the shoes on his feet was pointed and curved inwards, and the colorful striped clothes had replaced the unattractive gray long sleeves.

He looks like a real clown now.

"How is it?" Eager to get a reply from Mori Yuesha, Mr. Clown reluctantly jumped a few times on the spot, pushing the corners of his mouth back with his two index fingers, and his face covered with oil paint was very close to Mori Yuesha.

Two big bloodshot eyes stared at her.

"How is it?" he asked.

Mori Yuesha didn't say anything.

The smile on the clown's face gradually disappeared, and his cold shadow rose and fell, extending along the road to the feet of Mori Yuesha.

Looking up, the tree made of intestines is becoming more and more lush.

Mori Yuesha looked at him dimly, opening and clenching her hands. She could not feel the existence of magic power, and could not call Nagini and Arrietty; she stamped her feet, and her body was weaker than that of a mortal.

The clown seemed to understand what Mori Yuesha was doing. He exaggeratedly raised ten fingers to his face and leaned forward to let the girl see the teasing and sinisterness behind the thick paint.

"Oops. Your energy is gone." He smiled, and his ten fingers began to bend and wriggle, shaking his body from side to side like a child: "In your world, what are you called? Ritualist?"

"What a pity... you are facing -" the two palms pulled far apart: "you are facing a creature far beyond your imagination, female, you can keep your sanity in front of it, which has impressed me."

"Reason...?" These words sounded pleasant to Mori Yuesha's ears. The girl's eyes sparkled and she grabbed the corner of his clothes with her backhand: "You are the first creature to admit that I have that kind of thing! You have good vision!"

clown:……

Snapped.

He swung his arm and knocked Mori Yuesha's hand away!

The clown had a strange look on his face, just like Imhotep, confused and terrified.

"Are all cores so weird..." He muttered, took out a dagger from his back, threw it up and caught it, his playful expression gradually disappeared, replaced by a hideous look that was ready to strike.

His face, smelling pungently of oil paint, came closer again.

'Give everything to the Wish-Fulfilling Tree, and it will fulfill your wish - it can change the world for you! Let everyone see everything you see! Let you no longer be special, no longer be excluded, laughed at, or looked at with strange eyes... How about it? Little... Ritualist? '

'No one can call you crazy anymore! Everyone, everyone!'

He bowed his head with pity: 'Everyone... will be crazy.'

Mori Yuesha pressed her lips, with many unanswered questions in her mind: "What should I give to Him?"

The clown raised his palm and whispered in her ear: "Your heart recognizes Him without reservation." Then he jumped away immediately, winking and teasing Mori Yuesha: "How is it? It's simple, right?"

'Make a wish! Please - make a wish!'

The area covered by the tree shadows is getting larger and larger.

"Don't think about it, you can't go back to that planet..." The clown threw the dagger and glanced at the absent-minded girl: "Your soul is here, inside the wish-fulfilling tree. When it goes crazy, guess what."

'What will happen to your body?'

"Recognize Him and leave it to Him! He will save you, release your soul, and fulfill your wish." The clown pressed on: "Isn't it good?"

'Or should I wait until your soul collapses and then come and take it myself?'

'Um? '

After saying this, the clown seemed to not care about the passage of time. He waved his hand fearlessly, and a bench made of bones rose from the ground. After lying on it leisurely, he hooked his finger in another direction.

There, a transparent human soul stood for a long time.

"Humanity..."

The soul looked very young, male, with short hair. He obediently floated along the path, his eyes dull, his mouth muttering silently - it was not until he got closer that Mori Yuesha heard the whispers from the male soul.

He said: 'Praise you.'

'Great tree...your branches glide like oars on a sea full of souls;'

"I was able to see endless knowledge. Behind the veil you lifted, the mystery was hidden in invisible horror and indescribable..."

'You are the god of dreams and wishes...'

'yes…'

'Gelatinous intestines and milky swellings...'

The Joker smiled: 'Give me your soul.'

The man approached him quickly with excitement.

Bang——! !

It started to explode from the head, bit by bit, and the soul was as fragile as a thin piece of paper flying down. I took a deep breath, and all of it went into the clown's nostrils.

He closed his eyes in fascination and shook his shoulders.

'He loves trees.'

Mori Yuesa is confused, who is she in love with…?

"So you are weird, the ritualist, is that what you call it?" The clown smacked his lips: "I can't see what you are made of..."

'Don't you love the world I created for you?'

'Some of them, probably really happened?'

"Hand over the core, and all your wishes will come true. Let those humans who don't believe in you see everything you see—"

Mori Tsukisa interrupted sweetly: "Mr. Joker, that's not my wish."

Chapter 120 After connecting the energy channel

"Hand over the core, and all your wishes will come true—"

Mori Yuesha interrupted sweetly: "Mr. Clown, that is not my wish." The girl finally understood what the clown was talking about. After all the twists and turns, is this what those dreams meant?

"That's not my wish." Mori Yuesa repeated.

The clown sat up in surprise, and a chill like invisible snowflakes began to fall into the world. Unconsciously, the movement of the intestines became smaller and smaller.

"Are you kidding me? Your past, your childhood, what you've been through, don't you want to get rid of it--"

Make a wish quickly...my nutrients.

"I won't be fooled, you big-nosed villain!"

With her fist clenched and her thumb facing herself, Mori Yuesa's "I'm the coolest" attitude silenced the clown in front of her for a moment.

"I'm happy to see my parents again... but they won't treat me like that." Mori Yuesha put her hands behind her back and crushed a passing intestine. "Besides, I'm so beautiful, so kind, so cute and innocent - and I have such a great body..."

"As elegant and noble as I am; as beautiful and intelligent as I am; as exquisite and exquisite as I am; Arrietty said: I just need to enjoy being loved - speaking of being loved, do you know the new movie? If Mr. Shanmu had not gone to the police station to provoke, he would not have been suspected, and if he was not suspected, he would not have been followed; if he was not followed, his other hiding place would not have been found; if this happened, he and Miss Aiko would have been able to buy the plane ticket smoothly -"

“After buying the plane ticket…”

"They can go to Provence!" Sen Yuesha squinted her eyes and fell into fantasy: "Go to Provence, beside the blue coast, in the hometown of lavender. Half kneel in the waist-high purple sea of ​​flowers, open the ring box..."

“Ding ding! Dazzling diamond ring, romantic proposal!”

Morizuki Sayo raised her arms and spun around excitedly: "I've always wanted to play the role of Ms. Aiko! That's it, that's it..."

The girl's mood suddenly became low again, and the corners of her mouth drooped: "It's just that... no one can play Mr. Sugi. Nagini said she could, but... but the thought of kissing her in the lushness of Provence and having her put the ring on my finger..."

She gave a sweet smile and covered her face with her hands.

"A little shy."

"Besides, Imhotep doesn't seem to be happy to see me always hanging out with Nagini...?"

Separating her fingers, Mori Yuesa blinked her eyes and threw the question to the clown through her fingers.

Mr. Joker was still.

He didn't know whether to angrily scold the girl for never having seen that rubbish movie, or to sneer and mock her for having a seizure when she was about to die...

——As a branch of the main body, he was also there when the Plane Children were "selected" last time. He did not participate in making wishes, could not be killed by wishes, and possessed power higher than most creatures in the plane: most Plane Children were like this, blessed but not rare.

It doesn't matter if I can't do it, as long as she 'voluntarily' gives her soul...

He and his entity hold the key to this universe. Thus, by spreading His name, they can get closer to the multiverse...

A clean and tidy childhood universe is not easy to find.

——What Mr. Joker didn't expect was that this mortal could face the Wish-Fulfilling Tree and the God directly without going crazy. Ordinary, ordinary children of the planes can't do it, they are just keys.