"You just left Geto out there alone?" Yaga Masamichi frowned. It had been a while since he returned to the technical college. After receiving the question from the upper management about Gojo Satoru's attitude at the meeting, Yaga Masamichi went to find Gojo Satoru. However, he found that Geto was not with Gojo Satoru. It seemed that Gojo Satoru had asked Geto to come back alone.

How dare Gojo Satoru relax his surveillance on the female Geto Kagome?

Gojo Satoru's behavior gave Yega Masamichi a headache, but he was helpless. If Gojo Satoru was so easy to listen to advice and correct himself, he would not be the real Gojo Satoru.

"Why does Nightmoth always like to ask the same question as Ichichi?"

Gojo Satoru was leaning on the sofa, flipping through his phone. He seemed to be concentrating, but who knew what his eyes were focused on under the eye mask.

"Enlightenment." Yega Masamichi frowned and shouted, "The situation now is different from before." Although Geto Geto, a person from another world, said he was a high school teacher, there was still great uncertainty. If left alone, the consequences would be very serious if anything happened.

Gojo Satoru: “…”

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything, just sat there playing with his phone.

At this time, the sun outside the window was blocked by clouds.

The atmosphere became depressing and it was hard to breathe.

"Satoru." After seeing Gojo Satoru's attitude, Yega Masamichi felt a cross about to appear above his head again. But when he saw Gojo Satoru's silent expression, he suddenly relaxed, and finally his expression slowly relaxed.

"You can do it yourself."

He seemed to have thought of something, sighed helplessly, then turned and left.

After Ye Mo Zhengdao left, Gojo Satoru sat there, finally put his phone on the table, and finally lowered his head and buried it in his arms as if he was lying down to sleep. But he leaned back as if he was a little irritated, pinched his nose bridge with his fingers, and then rubbed his temples to relieve stress.

He didn't take the matter of that group of rotten oranges to heart, but the matter of Kagome Ken was always in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Gojo Satoru himself couldn't confirm whether the female Geto Suguru would come back.

The dessert shop they just went to was very close to the technical high school, so Logically, Geto should have returned by now - but he hasn't.

Xia Yujie's emotions made him feel uncertain. This uncertainty was as if she was wrapped in a cloud of smoke. Even Rokugan could not see the truth beneath the layer of smoke.

Gojo Satoru moved his body again, turned over, and looked at the sky boredly again.

He tried to divert his thoughts away from Geto Suguru, but the black figure appeared in his mind unconsciously. An uncontrollable feeling of irritation surged from the bottom of his heart, but was suppressed by reason.

When will she come back? What is she thinking about?

Gojo Satoru never wanted to doubt his best friend, not at all, but that group of rotten oranges were like a death warrant, repeatedly emphasizing to him the threat of Geto Suguru.

Gojo Satoru believes that Geto Suguru from another world will not harm him.

But the other world's Geto Suguru was definitely hiding something from him...

Gojo Satoru understands Geto, but he doesn't understand Geto. The Geto in the other world is different from the one in his memory, so how can he be the same as the Geto in this world?

But Gojo Satoru thought unconsciously.

Summer Oil Jie is still Summer Oil Jie, they are the same.

So where is Jay now? Why doesn't he come back?

The white cat was thinking in his mind, and at the same time he was impatiently wanting to wave his claws and scratch something he didn't like nearby to calm the turmoil in his heart.

Until there were two knocks on the window.

Gojo Satoru's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. He turned his head and saw a familiar face.

The black-haired woman smiled at her, her expression as gentle as it had been a dozen years ago. She drew two strokes on the glass with her fingertips, as if she was gesturing a few words, and as Gojo Satoru's gaze gradually brightened, she raised her left hand and waved a paper bag in front of the glass.

Gojo Satoru remembered that it was his favorite dessert when he was in technical high school. The store was not far from the previous dessert store, but the distance was still far enough that you had to queue up in a long line to buy it.

——Edamame Whipped Cream Kikufuku.

Ah... Jay didn't leave.

At this time, Gojo Satoru suddenly thought of it.

Jay brought me a souvenir.

The sun came out again.

The sunlight hit the black-haired woman's face, and her deep purple pupils seemed to glow in the sunlight.

Gojo Satoru lifted his blindfold, and the six eyes that were called gods first scanned the black-haired woman's face, and finally slowly fell on the paper bag in the woman's left hand, lighting up like dawn.

"Jay."

"You're back."

After talking to Kagome Ken, Atobe Nanako saw a dessert shop on the corner. The sign there read Edamame Whipped Cream Kikufuku, and the long line at the door showed that the business was booming.

Nanako Atobe thought that Gojo Satoru might be troubled by rotten oranges, so she thought of buying him a Kikufuku that Gojo Satoru likes.

However, the line was too long, and it was already afternoon when Atobe Nanako returned to the high school. She swaggered into the high school gate, thinking that the current students were probably still in training, and Gojo Satoru was probably lazing around in the office.

Sure enough, Atobe Nanako stood at the office door and saw Gojo Satoru's white hair through the window.

Gojo Satoru was already sitting there, seemingly very annoyed. Atobe Nanako seemed to be able to see the two ears of the white cat drooping down, like a very depressed white ball.

Atobe Nanako knocked on the window, and with the knocking, Gojo Satoru turned his head.

The moment the white cat's eyes touched the black cat, they lit up as if they had seen something they liked, just like they had encountered a big cat with cat mint. They happily approached and circled around the black cat.

"Jie——"

The white cat's eyes seemed to be glowing. He seemed very happy that the black cat could find his way home by himself. He rubbed the corner of the black cat's clothes, blinking his blue eyes and staring at the black cat's eyes eagerly.

The black-haired woman tilted her head and looked at Gojo Satoru: "I brought this for you." Then she raised her hand and stuffed the paper bag into Gojo Satoru's body.

Gojo Satoru: "It took so long for Jie to come back. I thought he would never come back."

Brunette: "Just waiting in line."

Gojo Satoru: "Is the line long?"

Black-haired woman: "It was a long line. I just waited in line for a while."

Atobe Nanako looked at Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru seemed to be in a good mood at this moment, with the corners of his mouth raised. Even with a blindfold covering his eyes, one could tell that he was in a good mood.

Obviously, I was in a bad mood when I saw it just now.

Atobe Nanako sighed in her heart at Gojo Satoru's changeable personality, but she couldn't help but think that she was now Geto Suguru, and she would be very happy if she saw her best friend.

Gojo Satoru was happy holding the paper bag. It only takes one Kikufuku to coax the white cat. If it doesn't work, just buy two. Atobe Nanako thought so and sighed.

"Did they give you a hard time?" the black-haired woman asked.

Gojo Satoru felt around in the paper bag, and finally used his index finger and thumb to slowly pinch out a piece of Kikufuku. He opened his mouth and took a bite, not caring about his image at all as he answered vaguely, "It's just the same words over and over again. They're all rotten oranges, not human language."

The black-haired woman was somewhat helpless about Gojo Satoru's attitude: "You need to learn how to speak properly, Satoru."

"They don't understand what I'm saying." Gojo realized, "The rotten oranges have all kinds of messy thoughts in their heads, which are annoying and disgusting. I don't want to listen to them at all..."

The black-haired woman showed a look of understanding: "It is indeed very annoying."

Gojo Satoru looked at the black-haired woman with interest: "Are those rotten oranges over there like this too?"

"yes."

Gojo Satoru noticed that the black-haired woman's expression had turned cold, and her lips, which had been raised, were pursed into a straight line. Her dark pupils also darkened, and it seemed that she was very disgusted with the group of senior executives.

"Always wanting to meddle in things, destroy things..." the black-haired woman sighed, "Satoru is right, those rotten oranges should just stay in the ground and rot."

The black-haired woman spoke calmly, as if the meaning of her words was not worth mentioning.

Gojo Satoru was of course very happy that his best friend held the same view as himself. He nodded and said, "So I plan to kick out those corrupt old guys and give the young people a future."

Gojo Satoru's words were lighthearted, but they were full of rebellion. If these words came out of the mouth of the Six Eyes in the world of sorcery, it would shake the world of sorcery if others heard them.

But the black-haired woman looked at Gojo Satoru as if she had known it for a long time.

Her expression was calm, and when her eyes fell on Gojo Satoru, there was a certain inexplicable gentleness in them.

"Jie." Gojo Satoru called out Geto's name.

The white cat tentatively stretched out its claws to seek the black cat's consent. In his memory, the black cat abandoned him for his own righteousness. What would happen this time?

He saw the black cat's fingers move slightly. She sighed helplessly at first - Gojo Satoru didn't know how many times he saw the black-haired woman sigh. Then he saw the black cat look up at him.

At this time, Gojo Satoru realized that the black-haired woman was looking directly into his eyes through the blindfold. Her eyes were filled with stubbornness, and this stubbornness was directed at someone.

"Wu, you are my best friend." The black-haired woman said, "Do you remember what I said?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

He remembered that the black-haired woman had said something like this when she was talking to the senior officials a few days ago.

Even though it was plain, it left a deep impression on him.

This is something that Geto Suguru in his own world would never say, and it made him realize that everything Geto Suguru in another world experienced was different.

"If that's what you want," she said.