Shirou Emiya is determined to kill all the cursed spirits and evil spirits

Angry?

Of course I’m angry!

Not only did he lose the duel, but he also felt extremely insulted by the existence of the sword.

He finally figured out that Emiya's special technique could not only store weapons in another space, but the forging effect was also real.

Perhaps the so-called indestructible holy sword really existed in history and did possess the power that matched its name, but the one in Emiya's hand was just a fake he made himself.

Because of this, let alone the second one, even the third, fourth, and tenth ones, this guy can summon them with sufficient preparation.

It’s so frustrating, so frustrating, so frustrating!!!

But for this reason, Ryoumen Sukuna is also quite curious about Emiya's technique, wondering whether this power can also summon a truly suitable weapon for himself.

as well as.......

"Don't think you've won yet, kid."

"If I'm not mistaken, your ultimate goal is to save this kid, right?"

"Then I'll do what I can do now..."

Ryomen Sukuna raised his hand, whose nails were as sharp as blades, and thrust it into his chest without hesitation.

Puff-!

Not only from the chest, blood was also flowing out from the corners of the mouth. It was the body howling under the heavy burden.

After all, this is not a pure aggregate of flesh and blood like a cursed spirit, but a human body belonging to Yuji Itadori.

In this complex organism, the loss of any important organ can be fatal.

But as the blood continued to flow, a smile surprisingly appeared on the corner of Ryomen Sukuna's mouth.

So in the next second——

Sizzle———!!!

Even Emiya, who witnessed it with his own eyes, had no idea what the sound would be like as the heart and even the many blood vessels connected to it were forcibly pulled out of the flesh.

Because the blood spurting out like a burst high-pressure pipe completely drowned out the sound.

When it was first held in Ryomen Sukuna's palm, the bright red and ferocious heart was even still beating.

"Now, I'm going to take this kid as a hostage!"

"...hostage?"

Looking at the bloody wound on Sukuna's chest that was even visible to the naked eye, even Emiya couldn't help but be stunned.

It is not uncommon to see evildoers who are cruel to others, but few people can treat themselves equally.

"Yes."

"I can live without this thing, but this kid can't."

As he said this, Ryomen Sukuna threw the dead heart into the grass beside him as if it were trash.

"Trading with me means death. Even if this kid is stupid, he should know how to choose. How can other people's lives be as important as his own?"

"We only have one life, but there are people everywhere who don't care about life or death."

At least Ryomen Sukuna himself would never do something as ridiculous as willingly dying to prevent some devil from resurrecting and destroying the world.

What is that, a stupid boy who is extremely stupid?

Even if you save the world, humans won't thank you. And the people who continue to enjoy this world are not the ones you've tried so hard to save.

What a ridiculous, absurd and unrealistic ideal that is.

"What if I say that Itadori-kun is someone who is capable of doing such a thing?"

It is true that Emiya and Yuji Itadori are not familiar with each other at all, after all, they have only known each other for one day.

It is indeed human instinct to regard one's own life as the most important thing.

But Emiya was willing to believe that a person who would rather sacrifice himself to give his companions a chance to survive would never live in such a cowardly way.

Human emotions override instincts, so they are no longer just beasts.

"Huh? You think too highly of him. This guy is just a little stronger and a little slower than other humans."

Ryomen Sukuna gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still with a mocking smile on his face.

"Just now, this kid was so scared before he died that he kept talking nonsense."

"I can say for sure that he wouldn't dare commit suicide. Now I'm free."

Ryoumen Sukuna knew that he couldn't do anything to the other party right now, but that was only because he hadn't fully recovered yet.

Even if he could only restore his fingers to more than ten, killing the guy in front of him would be easy, and no one in the world today could stop him.

In short, Ryomen Sukuna, realizing he couldn't defeat him, started to run away.

"You talk too much, Sukuna. If you really think you can escape from me..."

The magic power was indeed exhausted, but there was still enough cursed power in Emiya's body.

He has not yet learned the [Reversal Technique], but he can use cursed power to strengthen and maintain his body. With Durandal in his hand, he can still compete with the opponent.

But before Emiya could finish his words, he was stunned.

Because on Ryoumen Sukuna's body, the black lines that symbolized his existence were gradually fading away, and his facial expression had returned to that somewhat honest look.

"Thank you, Emiya-sensei."

He only had time to say this one sentence before Yuji Itadori's body, without a heart to support him, fell backwards uncontrollably.

Emiya stepped forward and caught the other person's body, but he could only stare at the empty chest and fall into silence.

Most of those treasures with powerful recovery abilities were divine weapons. He couldn't project them now, and even if he could, he didn't have enough magic power and time.

Are you going to die just like that, Yuji Itadori?

No, the human body won't completely die in such a short time after losing the heart. If Sukuna can compromise...

"Emiya-sensei!!"

Emiya was trying hard to think of what countermeasures to use to deal with the current situation. Megumi Fushiguro, who had returned as soon as possible after settling Nobara Kugisaki and other matters, also happened to arrive.

Without a doubt, all that lay before him was the cold shell of his companion.

"Tijuji...dead?"

py~《I'm a druid, so it's reasonable for me to transform, right?》

Good news, time travel.

Bad news, before I could figure out what was going on, I became the spare food that the goblins carried back to the cave.

Good news, there is a golden finger.

Bad news, the gold finger is a leather knife.

Hey, there just happened to be a poisoned and dying female magician next to me...

Several years later, facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Lu Xian solemnly declared: "As a druid, it's reasonable for me to transform, right?"

"As for things like substitutes, human leather jackets, possession, and TSF, I have absolutely no idea what they're all about!"

"Slander! Blatant slander!"

Volume 1: Chapter 73: Sengo Muramasa's [Miracle]

In this cruel but real world, the only thing that people share equally is the reality of inequality.

It's not just about the material differences between people from birth, but more importantly, kind people will not get the happiness they deserve, and people who do evil will not necessarily receive the punishment they deserve.

The so-called cause and effect does not exist in this world.

This is what Megumi Fushiguro realized when he chose to accept the opportunity to become a sorcerer.

Just like the scene unfolding in front of him at this moment: the kind-hearted Yuji Itadori is in a life-threatening situation, while the cursed king Ryomen Sukuna, who caused all this, has only lost a few fingers.

This guy still has more than a dozen fingers scattered around. Not only is there still a possibility of resurrection, but those fingers are also catalyzing the curse all the time.

Megumi Fushiguro absolutely could not accept such an ending.

After first getting to know each other and discovering that Yuji Itadori was a kind man who was willing to risk his life to protect his friends, even though he knew that the other party had become a vessel for Ryomen Sukuna, he still made a private plea to Gojo Sensei, wanting him to save his life.

Yuji Itadori did survive because of this, and even joined the Jujutsu High School without hesitation, saying something stupid about absorbing all of Sukuna's fingers before facing a "proper death."

Whether in terms of behavior or way of thinking, Yuji Itadori is a purely good person.

But it had only been less than two weeks, and this guy still died in front of him... Wasn't it the same as before? Nothing could be changed.

Just like his sister, who was obviously a kind person in every sense who was always willing to consider others in everything, but she did not get the due reward and fell into a long sleep after being cursed.

It was clearly for this reason that he decided to become a sorcerer, and it was clearly for this reason that he decided to use his power to create a world where more good people can enjoy happiness equally.

But in the end, nothing was accomplished...

"How ironic! We just wanted to save a few hopeless scumbags, but in the end, things turned out like this."

Not only the death of Yuji Itadori, but the evacuation and protection of nearby residents is also a burden imposed on all of them.

Because of the appearance of the special cursed spirit, the evacuation range was even expanded from the initial 500 meters to 10 kilometers, and most of the city came to a standstill.

Just to save a few scumbags.

"If we had just let those scumbags die in the beginning, wouldn't this have happened?"

Amidst intense emotional fluctuations, Megumi Fushiguro said these words.

"This is a juvenile detention center, a place used to detain criminals. If it weren't for the protection of juvenile laws, those guys would have been sent to a stricter prison long ago."

"It's precisely because they are minors that the crimes they commit are even more egregious. Letting them out will only harm society in the future. It's better for them to die peacefully here."

"In this case, it might even be of greater help to society and other good people."

Megumi Fushiguro clenched her fists tightly, and drops of water flowed down her cheeks, unable to tell whether they were tears or raindrops.

If he were to be the commander, he would never let the sorcerers risk their lives to save these guys who could only hurt others even if they survived.

Although Megumi Fushiguro used to try his best to help people he believed were good people, he did not harbor such great malice towards criminals.

But under the stimulation of Yuji Itadori's death, his emotions were still somewhat difficult to control.

Finally, just when Fushiguro Megumi's cursed energy was about to overflow, Emiya suddenly spoke.

"Although I also think that evil people are not worth saving, if you keep making such a fuss, I really don't know how to save this guy."

"...what?"

Upon hearing this, Megumi Fushiguro was suddenly stunned.

If he could save her, why didn't he tell her earlier? What was the point of all the feelings he had been brewing for so long?

It doesn't matter! As long as we can save Yuji, anything is fine!

"Emiya-sensei, do you mean... in this situation... is there still a chance that Yuji could survive?"

Fushiguro Megumi asked anxiously.

"The premise is that you shut your mouth first."

"......it is good."

Finally, Megumi Fushiguro calmed down a little and squatted down slightly, looking carefully at the hideous wound on Yuji Itadori's chest.

He really couldn't imagine how Emiya would be able to revive Yuji Itadori, who had even lost his heart.

Even if the current medical level were to advance for another thirty years, it would still not reach this level. Even if the [reversal technique] would only have a better effect on oneself, few people would be able to achieve the level of restoring the heart.

So, under Megumi Fushiguro's puzzled gaze, Emiya inserted Durandal in his hand into the ground in front of him, took out a finger from his pocket and gently placed it on Yuji Itadori's chest.

"The indestructible holy sword Durandal, besides its indestructible blade, has another hidden function called [Miracle]."

"Miracle...?"

"Most things can be achieved as long as they are possible phenomena, but the cost will be far greater than the [miracle] they trigger."

Miracles and magic don't come for free.

Such a beautiful thing as equal exchange does not exist in reality.