"Ahaha, it really worked! Haha, thank you. You're such a good person."
Sakuragi Hanamichi kept bouncing in place. Once he felt the pain in his lower back had completely vanished, his face lit up with excitement. He stretched freely, releasing all the energy he had kept bottled up for so long.
Although Sakuragi had seen Tao Yu's videos and knew who he was, he spoke without any awkwardness. His gratitude was completely sincere.
Sakuragi had plenty of flaws, but one thing was beyond doubt: he truly had an innocent heart.
"It's nothing."
Tao Yu didn't mind. Magic had all kinds of powerful healing abilities; even bones could be pulled out and grow back, and someone cut in half could be stuck back together. Sakuragi's minor injury was nothing.
Tao Yu then looked over the many bizarre objects before him.
Basketballs, mahjong tiles, tennis balls, baseballs, soccer balls—there were all sorts of things.
Aside from Sakuragi's case, Tao Yu had also heard where the other objects came from. He could more or less confirm that most of them came from similar stitched-together worlds, each centered around a particular character!
Although this independent world had absorbed so many elements that it had no single Chosen One, people like Sakuragi Hanamichi still enjoyed the World Fortune's favor to varying degrees.
"Seimei's Fragmented Soul methods really are inferior to Voldemort's. He's also worse at picking out the bizarre, but as an onmyoji, he does have some tricks up his sleeve..."
Finding these little Children of Destiny so precisely showed that he had some real skill.
By using these bizarre objects to drain the fated energy of the Children of Destiny, he would surely surpass Voldemort if he succeeded.
Unfortunately, Tao Yu had beaten Seimei to it...
"Maybe some of them did succeed."
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