The Goofy Spring Breeze Blows Everywhere, Geto's Sister is Truly Impressive Ch. 34

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The game was unfolding, and Mahito had disguised himself expertly. Under the pure gaze of the girl, he leaned back on the sofa, half-truths and half-lies slipping from his lips as he spoke about curses and curse spirits.

"We were born into this world because of humans, but our existence has never been acknowledged by you. We've been driven away and killed."

Mahito purposely lowered his voice, wrapping himself in a pitiful veneer.

"...Honestly, I also wish I could live under the sun like everyone else."

Mahito was, of course, lying, but he spoke with such emotion and allure that even those with a little knowledge of the jujutsu world could easily be deceived by him.

Adopting a vulnerable stance would instinctively stir sympathy in people, and Mahito knew just how to use this to his advantage.

Sure enough, the silver-haired girl in front of him looked visibly moved. She parted her lips slightly, "Is that so... It's really tear-jerking."

Then, she grabbed the remote.

"I guess it's time to watch a bit of Ethics and Law!"

Mahito: "??"

System: [Wait, does this even make sense? Suddenly switching to Ethics and Law!!]

Chihori: [This is called having a clear goal (dog-head-rose.jpg).]

The equivalent exchange system, while extracting conditions, kindly provided the discs for Ethics and Law (Japan Version) and Pretty Cure. Chihori had already placed the disc in to play.

Quickly, she switched on the TV, opening Ethics and Law (Japan Version).

Mahito paused for a second. The silver-haired girl beside him turned her gaze back, still looking concerned, and said, "Alright, you can continue?"

Mahito: "."

He resumed his performance. The blue-haired young man with stitches on his face lowered his gaze, then continued:

"The decision made by humans is probably due to some of our kind. After all, those guys aren't very smart, so it's inevitable that they end up doing cruel things to you. But, maybe, they didn't mean to."

The TV conveniently chimed in: [The seemingly innocent masses, defending the criminals who intentionally committed the crime, are they revealing the truth or just trying to confuse people? Let's take a closer look at Ethics and Law: The Hidden Killer!]

Mahito: "."

Mahito went on: "But the world, because of those foolish cursed spirits, wants to kill all of us, regardless of whether we are good or bad. You know, there are still those of us who love humans and life, just like me."

The TV: [At the start of the case, the suspect immediately launched that laughable defense! It's full of holes!]

Mahito: "."

Mahito's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly regained his previous demeanor: "We just want to live in this world. After all, we were born because of you humans, but the jujutsu sorcerers want to strangle our right to live in this world. I believe we, too, should have the right to become the dominant beings in this world, don't you think?"

The TV: [He hasn't even thought about it. Who would be so lucky?]

Mahito: "."

Mahito ignored the TV, forcefully maintaining that innocent, harmless expression. He half-raised his blue-gray heterochromatic eyes, his voice soft, "You're the first girl I've ever met who can see me and is kind-hearted. If someone like you could become a sorcerer, surely you'd be able to change the current situation."

He finally extended his long-hidden tentacles, revealing his true goal in seeking a new toy—

Through inducement and false encouragement, getting the girl to willingly accept the non-action transformation he used on her, thus adjusting her brain into a sorcerer's mode to quickly learn various skills.

—Creating a "sorcerer" cultivated by curses sounded way more interesting than just making a transfigured human.

"Actually, I had a feeling the first time I saw you. You're a person with great talent. Someone with such a good nature and talent should have even more power," Mahito coaxed gently, "What do you think?"

The TV: [The interviewee plainly said: 'That guy's talking nonsense!']

Mahito: "."

Mahito could no longer hold back and his expression twisted for a moment, but he quickly returned to his doll-like smiling face. He said, "Should we change the channel?"

This show was specifically ruining the mood!!

"You don't like this? It's actually pretty interesting." Chihori grabbed the remote. "But, we can watch it later. Let's watch 'Pretty Cure' first."

Mahito: One I don't want to watch either.jpg

Chihori had already put in the disc, randomly adjusted the progress, and then turned to him, "By the way, what did you ask me earlier?"

Mahito smiled, "I said, I can help you gain more power and transform you into sorcerer mode. With power, you can change everything you think is wrong..."

Chihori: "So, the simple version is, I become a magical girl and save the world?"

Mahito: "...You could put it that way."

Just then, the TV played: [Dual Aurora Wave—Emissary of light, Cure White! Emissary of light, Cure Black!]

Chihori excitedly pointed at the TV screen, "So, do we shout a slogan like that before we fight? If we do, I'll join."

Mahito: "???" Why is the reason for joining this?

Well, at least he'd succeeded in guiding the new toy. Mahito paused for just a second, then responded smoothly, "Yes~"

"Okay, got it!" Chihori's eyes sparkled, "I'm the Emissary of Light, Yulemei*! You're the Emissary of Light, Xiang Piaopiao*!"

(*Both are brand of instant milk tea in China.)

Mahito: "..." Step back.

"Well, then, how about we start now?" Mahito raised the corner of his lips, the stitches on his face pulling as he spoke, "Let me guide you onto the right path."

Chihori blinked and nodded in agreement, "Okay."

After countless experiments, Mahito was, of course, proficient in using the Idle Transfiguration by now. He could touch the other person's soul through his palm, changing the soul and then altering the body.

It was somewhat like molding clay—casually shaping and reshaping a person's soul.

And he could also change his own soul—so attacks aimed at Mahito's physical body were useless. Only attacks on the soul could truly harm the special-grade curse, Mahito.

The smile on Mahito's face widened as he reached out and placed a hand on Chihori's shoulder.

Human souls were generally uniform, and Mahito was skilled at changing them into different forms. Through the touch, the shape of the silver-haired girl's soul appeared before him—

It was a huge dog head holding a sunflower!

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