Starting With The Sefirah Castle In The Anime World-Chapter 126 - : Door-Door Fruit

The impact of the Dragon Ball was undeniable.

Collecting seven Dragon Balls could grant a wish, even resurrecting someone.

But precisely because of this, all the girls present gained a new understanding of the diary's limits.

It had the power to grant abilities for no reason, even something as taboo as resurrection.

This diary was beyond anything they had imagined.

"Dragon Balls are one of the few special items capable of resurrection."

"Aside from bringing someone back to life, they can also grant wishes like regaining youth, immortality, and more."

"However, excessive wishes often disrupt the natural order, which can lead to serious consequences."

Ren explained the mechanics behind the Dragon Balls.

"Ah? Then, I..."

"A wish or two won't be a problem."

Ren waved his hand dismissively.

"Besides, the Dragon Ball you obtained is probably a consumable item, right?"

Nagi immediately recalled the description she had seen.

"Right... It does say one-time use."

"Exactly."

"The Dragon Ball appeared because your wish aligned with the diary's power."

"But obtaining Dragon Balls is extremely difficult. You need to collect seven just to make a single wish, and each Dragon Ball can only be used once."

"That restriction is what balances the power of the wish."

The Dragon Ball's existence, along with its many limitations, made it clear that it wasn't some overpowered, all-purpose wishing machine.

Ren even suspected that the Dragon Ball Nagi received was specifically tailored for her mother's resurrection, nothing else.

Otherwise, the ability to make any wish come true would be too much.

There's no way something that powerful would exist without conditions.

Wishes needed to be regulated.

Especially resurrection, one of the greatest taboos.

Yet, Nagi wasn't disappointed.

"Once is enough."

"Other desires... I can strive for through my own efforts. But resurrection, that is something no amount of effort can achieve."

Her resolve was unwavering.

Bringing her mother back was her greatest wish.

Ren understood.

There were things you could work for, but some wishes...

Some things could never be achieved, no matter how hard you tried.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Kaguya.

Ran had obtained Magic Nullification.

Nagi had received the One-Star Dragon Ball.

Now, it was Kaguya's turn.

"Shinomiya-san, it's your turn next."

Kaguya took a deep breath.

Her gaze locked onto Ren, hesitation flickering in her eyes.

"The diary grants abilities based on the owner's strongest desire."

"Ren, what do you think I need most?"

That question was broad.

Ren didn't answer immediately.

He took his time, carefully considering her situation.

Then, after a long pause, he spoke.

"What you need most... is someone you can trust."

The moment she heard those words, a glimmer of light flashed in Kaguya's eyes.

"In the story I know, that is the one thing Shinomiya-san needs more than anything."

"Even when you were betrayed, there was still one person you could never let go of."

As Ren spoke, his eyes shifted to the girl standing behind Kaguya.

"I think the person you need most... is Hayasaka-san."

"She's the one you trust the most. Your oldest friend."

"Even when she betrayed you, you let it go."

"Now that you've broken free from your cage, you still spared her."

"I don't think Hayasaka-san will ever leave your side again."

"And deep down, what you truly desire... is for her to always be by your side."

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Kaguya looked at Ren.

She didn't respond.

Instead, she silently took out the diary and spun the roulette wheel.

She needed confirmation, a way to verify her true feelings.

The wheel spun.

Then, it stopped.

[One Piece]

Just like last time, the pointer landed in the same section.

[Obtained Devil Fruit: Door-Door Fruit]

A strangely patterned pear-like fruit materialized in front of Kaguya Shinomiya.

It was confirmed.

This was the result she had wanted all along.

Kaguya's emotions slowly settled.

"Ren, a person can only eat one Devil Fruit, right?"

"Yeah, only one."

"Heh~ Looks like the wish in my heart really was what you said."

Realizing that Ren was right, Kaguya couldn't help but laugh softly.

Then, she turned to the girl standing behind her.

"Hayasaka, eat it."

"Yes, Kaguya-sama."

Without hesitation, Hayasaka Ai opened her mouth and took a bite.

The moment the fruit touched her tongue.

A horrible, indescribable taste spread through her entire body.

A wave of disgust surged through her, making her freeze on the spot.

Now she understood.

She finally understood why Kaguya's face had looked so twisted when she ate her own fruit.

Eating this thing... was like eating literal garbage.

Even though her expression contorted in agony, even though her brows furrowed tightly in sheer disgust.

Hayasaka forced herself to swallow.

For her, this was torture.

No—this was worse than torture.

But she endured it.

In just a few bites, the entire Devil Fruit was gone.

Watching from the side, Chika couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Is Hayasaka suffering that much?"

Ren explained casually.

"Devil Fruits grant powerful abilities, but their taste is absolutely disgusting."

"Ironically, despite their magical properties, their flavor is... beyond horrible."

Almost instinctively, Chika asked.

"How bad are we talking?"

"It's like eating shit."

"...Hiss!"

Chika visibly shuddered at the thought.

She glanced at Hayasaka, who was still struggling to swallow.

And suddenly, she could almost taste it herself.

Instantly—

All her envy vanished.

Eating shit wasn't a joke.

She suddenly respected Hayasaka a lot more.

But then—

She realized something.

Wait!

Didn't Kaguya eat a Devil Fruit before too?!

Didn't that mean...

Kaguya also ate shit?!

Chika's admiration for Kaguya shot through the roof.

She really couldn't have done what Kaguya did.

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