boyutpedia Chapter 471 Opening Ceremony
Chapter 471 Opening Ceremony
2018, early morning, eight o'clock in the morning.
This winter is exceptionally warm. Even though it should have snowed, bright pink cherry blossoms unexpectedly bloomed on the roadside walls, as if they were preparing for a grand spring dance.
The weather is fine.
The warm sunlight shines through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows, spilling over the clothes in the Ginza clothing store, casting rows of mottled shadows.
The shopping guide standing at the door of the store, wearing work clothes, is named Harumi Yamashita.
Today is not a holiday, and there are not many customers on the street who would come in to shop at this time. It should have been her most relaxing moment, but her tense nerves could not relax.
The reason was the woman who just walked into the fitting room holding a suit.
She was wearing a black dress and had a nice figure, but no matter how hard I tried, I could not see her face clearly. Her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gray mist.
If they passed each other on the street, she would probably forget about this person completely after a quick glance.
The premise is that there is no such centipede-like scar running horizontally across her forehead.
It is obvious and glaring, exuding an ominous atmosphere.
Out of some kind of fear that Yamashita Harumi couldn't explain, even though she was also a woman, she didn't dare to approach the fitting room.
I could only stand at the door of the store from a distance and hear intermittent, unclear sounds coming from inside the door.
What made her feel even more creepy was that there was clearly only one person inside, but two completely different voices came out, as if two people were having a conversation.
Inside the fitting room door——
The woman sat straight in front of the fitting mirror, like a piece of cold, hard paper.
The left half of her face had a frown on her face, her cheeks twitching, and her eyes slightly open, as if she was on the verge of a rage.
On the right half of his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a bit of joy, as calm as if he was taking a moonlit walk on a path in a dark forest.
"Noose." Although she didn't open her mouth, her voice, full of dissatisfaction and disgust, floated in the air. "It's been a whole day since you swore allegiance to me and pledged your all to kill Suzuki Yuri."
"Why hasn't she died yet?"
"I have already explained to you that you need to be patient." The right half of the face said slowly, "She is protected by another more powerful god with all his strength. Even if her soul is more fragile than the lightest butterfly wings in the world, she is still the most difficult and difficult life to deal with."
"For thousands of years, there have been countless people who came here with a mission and were protected. They were stronger, more beautiful, more handsome, and more tenacious than her." The face on the left said anxiously, "But every one of them died."
"Is there any exception for her?"
"Don't you realize that you particularly hate her?"
"Just because of this? Don't make excuses for your incompetence and stupidity."
"So far, you have borrowed divine power so many times. The power I gave you is no weaker than what He gave her. But what did you give me in return?!"
"That's why you need to wait patiently." The right half of the face said, "You can just lie dormant and wait for her to collapse in despair and walk down the path of destruction without knowing the truth."
"But, in order to vent his anger, he jumped out impatiently and attacked her weaknesses frantically. But he was found to have a flaw, and the plan that was about to be achieved was swept away. Don't you think it's a pity?"
"What a pity?" The left half of the face emphasized the tone, arrogantly and disdainfully said, "How dare you talk to me about pity?"
"How dare you speak to me in this tone." He said, "Don't forget, you are my slave, created to be used by me."
"How dare I forget." Lu Suo sighed softly and said leisurely, "As the supreme ruler of this world, all living beings are your creations. You have the right to look down on everything."
"This body is an empty shell created out of thin air by your divine power. I have already dedicated two-thirds of my soul to you. Even the remaining one-third is just an object for you to play with at will."
"You can easily kill an ant like me by just lifting your finger."
“Hmph, it’s good that you understand.” He said, “Put away those inexplicable thoughts of yours. Don’t think that I don’t know.”
"Either Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Ryomen Sukuna, Yuji Itadori...give me Suzuki Yuri, and the rest will be granted as you wish when the time comes."
"If you dare not obey, you will be the first to die."
A white light suddenly exploded in the fitting room, and on the left half of the face, a white shadow flashed with a strange light.
The suture scar on the temple gradually faded at this moment, and finally disappeared into the skin, leaving only an inconspicuous white line.
The woman lowered her head slightly, maintaining a humble and submissive attitude, until the light completely disappeared, then she slowly raised it.
"Is this the power that God can possess?" She sniffed gently, as if she was exploring something, or just intoxicated. "It's really enviable and terrifying."
Luosuo raised her right hand, took out a lipstick from her handbag, and began to draw it carefully in front of the mirror.
"I haven't been a woman for a long time." She said, wiping away the red ink that marked the border of her lips with her thumb, "I don't even know how to apply it."
"Now, let's go to welcome the grand opening ceremony." She said, "It's been a long time since I went to say hello to you."
"Little butterfly."