Jujutsu Kaisen: I have a Gardevoir

"Second wish——"

Mingli fully understood the importance of working hard and not missing the opportunity. He took the second wishing paper from Jirachi's hand, waved his pen, and continued writing.

"——Please fulfill the last wish of another world and let the civilization there reappear."

This is the greatest value of Jirachi, the last of the three illusory gods, the desire and responsibility that was entrusted to him early.

Only through the power of his wish can the legacy of Pokémon civilization, which remains only a concept, be turned into reality and the fire of civilization's revival be rekindled.

Because of this, Jirachi was able to connect to the entire system, maximize the power of amplified wishes, and completely turn the impossible into possible.

It is also for this reason that the curse was born due to the distortion of wishes two thousand years ago, leading the development of this world to an unprecedented path.

It wasn't until Akira completed the task of setting things right that Jirachi was able to fulfill his true responsibilities.

"please!"

The third eye, also known as the Wishing Star, opens again.

What is reflected in it are eyes that don't know why, but more scenery.

There is a creation god who looks like an alpaca and is surrounded by eighteen stone slabs. He kneels down and gently touches the heads of the fantasy beasts with his round chin.

With two wings on his back, the glorious god spread all his brilliance, not even the darkness was left behind. He just gave me a look at the end and said silently - the next step is left to you.

There are also trainers who tell their realizations and instructions loudly or gently, but they are not really turned into wishes, but are accumulated silently as expectations and hopes, until the day when the time is right. into substance.

Now is the time to realize this hope, this entrustment, this longing that spans the world, spans time and space, and spans everything.

How can the reluctance of a mere magician rival this pure and extreme spiritual power.

The light is shining.

Thoughts are flowing.

A certain mechanism began to operate that even Gojo Satoru's "Six Eyes" and "No Lower Limit" were inferior to.

With the initial tree as the center, the purified mantra as the energy source, and Jirachi as the terminal, it began to erode the world.

The spreading unknown substance looked very much like a barrier, and the whole process looked very much like——

——Field expansion?

No, this scale is far beyond what the field expansion can describe.

The internal changes are not as simple as "replacement", but rewriting! ! !

This is true world manifestation.

Compared with this, the double-faced "Demon-Subduing Chef" is not even a baby.

This is a dimensional gap.

Under the sincere prayers of a world, under the guidance of understanding, and under the unique power of Jirachi, the extinguished fire of civilization was finally ignited.

Next, all we have to do is add bricks and tiles, collect fuel and firewood, and let the flame burn more vigorously until it starts a prairie fire.

"And, finally, one wish."

Little Jirachi took off the last little letter.

Two wishes were realized in a row, and each one was still far beyond his ability. It would not be an exaggeration to say it was a miracle. The little guy was already very tired.

Even so, He still took the initiative to hand over the third wish, hoping to add strength to the fire of civilization.

Even after his wish comes true, what awaits him will be a thousand years or even longer of eternal sleep.

Because even if he falls asleep, he will have expectations for the new world and have dreams related to it.

Even if he has no contact with the outside world, he is still happy and will definitely smile.

Mingli took the third wishing note, but instead of maximizing the effectiveness of the "wishing machine" as Jirachi expected, she wrote down a wish that no one expected.

"Live freely according to your own will, go where you want to go, see the scenery you want to see, and live well and happily in the new world."

Written in one stroke, Mingli threw the pen far away with one hand, and handed the last wishing note back to Jirachi with the other hand.

The little guy who was already ready to wake up was stunned: "Why... why..."

Even though he was just born, He knew what was best.

Even if I don't have much power left, I can still do a lot of things, so why waste it on such "little things".

Compared with the revival of Pokémon civilization, my little hope is nothing at all.

As the co-lord of elves, the so-called leader of the new world, why?

"Don't think so, you idiot."

Mingli saw through Jirachi's thoughts and gently rubbed his head. The star corner of the wishing paper had been removed from his head.

"You have done enough for this world and for everyone. Now it is our turn to do something for you. This is not my personal idea. If you don't believe it, just listen-"

The gentle touch made Jirachi's eyes moist.

It's so gentle, it makes Him with the steel attribute melt.

For no reason, he remembered the past that had long since disappeared with another world.

In the past, "myself" had met such a gentle trainer.

Although she knew that He had the ability to make wishes, she never thought of making a wish to Him. Instead, she wholeheartedly made friends with herself and worked hard to protect herself from incoming enemies.

Their eyes were also so clean and clear. It was the first time that "He" felt that sleeping was a bad thing.

These voices, along with the power of desire, remained around Jirachi, telling him——

You did very well.

You have worked hard enough.

Stop living for us, live for yourself.

It's just that those people... weren't as smart as the new owner, and didn't think that wishes could be used in this way.

Although Jirachi himself didn't know if such a wish could break the habit of sleeping, his heart inevitably began to look forward to a future where he would not have to sleep.

"Can I? Can I really...do this?"

"Of course, you are free. I guarantee it in the name of my 'elven co-master'. No matter what, I am the heir approved by Arceus. I cannot let you bear everything as a child."

Akari's chest thumped loudly, and Gardevoir beside him smiled and picked up Jirachi and took him aside.

"Um!"

Tears fell heavily in cute Doudou's eyes.

The same goes for the third eye on the abdomen, tears welling up in his eyes.

Although his vision was blurred by tears, the third eye was indeed open, which is enough to show the sincerity of the wisher.

This third wish is also the smallest, completely incomparable to the first two.

Fortunately, the result was very satisfactory. After closing his three eyes, Jirachi did not feel sleepy at all, and there was no crystallization on the surface of his body. It was the shell that protected him while he was sleeping.

He finally surrendered to the time limit of only seven days every thousand years and could live freely in this world.

Little Dream and Little Rabbi came to Him from side to side, took His little hand, and had a heart-to-heart connection with Him.

"Thanks--"

The little golden guy kept saying thank you, but no one accepted it. It was "them" who should really be thanked.

Mingli's eyes became firmer and gentler, and he raised a hand high:

"The next step is up to us, Celebi!"