"Come to think of it, Teacher Geto Suguru has been gone for a long time..."
Sitting at the table, Yuji Itadori recalled the time that [Kayuki Takeru] spent with them some time ago, and couldn't help but sigh, "Teacher Kayuki Takeru is really amazing. I really learned a lot from him."
【Suguru Kei】It definitely left a deep impression on them.
Compared to Gojo Satoru's teaching, [Sugar Oil Kei] gives people a better understanding. Gojo Satoru's behavior of always running around and leaving them to the second-year seniors to teach is in sharp contrast to [Sugar Oil Kei] taking them on missions.
"Although we were shocked by what Mr. Getsu did before, to be honest, we still think that Mr. Getsu is very nice." There was a glass of cold drink on the table in front of Norose Kugizaki. In a dessert shop like this with the air conditioner on, it was the most comfortable choice.
Yuji Itadori: "Ah, come to think of it, Geto-sensei's card is still with Norose."
Kugizaki Norose had no intention of returning it: "But Teacher [Gasuru] said that she gave it to me."
Yoshino Junpei: "Even though it's Gojo-sensei's card, Gojo-sensei doesn't seem to care that much."
Kugizaki Wild Rose: "..."
Kugizaki No Rose: "That guy is so rich that he doesn't care at all."
Of course, Kugizaki No Rose has never used that card, and now it's just a joke.
"But now when I think back on what happened on that day, it's still very exciting." Yoshino Junpei sighed. Under Gojo Satoru's teachings these days, he has slowly mastered the use of cursed power, and at the same time has a better understanding of his own abilities.
"Who would have thought that a teacher like that could do something like that..."
chaos.
The extent to which [Suguru Kei] caused trouble was indeed beyond their imagination.
Who would have thought that a teacher who looks so reliable and gives people an extremely reliable image when doing things could do such a thing?
Almost deceived the entire magic world.
He formed an alliance with the cursed spirits, and secretly relied on his absolute tacit understanding with Gojo Satoru to overturn all the conspiracies in one fell swoop, and even found the mastermind behind the incident - the brain that occupied Geto's body.
Thinking of the unknown creature that died at the hands of Gojo Satoru, Kugizaki No Rose felt a chill in her chest: "It's really disgusting that my body was taken away by that guy."
"That's true." Yuji Itadori nodded, "So Mr. Getsu is really amazing."
"Gojo-sensei is incredible too. There is clearly no communication between the two of them."
They also witnessed the tacit understanding between Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru.
Even if it is Geto Suguru from another world, can he have such a tacit understanding with Gojo Satoru? Every move of the other party can be analyzed and understood, and even what to do next can be predicted.
What's going on between these two people?
It's incredible.
Yuji Itadori: "I wonder how Mr. Getsugu in that world taught us..."
Yoshino Junpei: “They must be very responsible.”
"Of course Mr. Getsu is very responsible." Kugizaki Norose nodded, but she only remembered what Gojo Satoru said when he explained the whole process to them after Getsu left.
[I in another world died alone. 】
The other Gojo teacher is dead...
When they first heard the news, they couldn't control the expressions on their faces and made questioning sounds.
[It’s because of my death that Jay has to work so hard. Look at the dark circles under her eyes…]
Gojo Satoru said this lightly, as if he didn't care about his own situation in the other world. Gojo Satoru has always been very good at controlling his facial expressions, and he would hardly show any other emotions in front of them.
But how is that possible?
Even when Gojo Satoru repeatedly asked him if he was joking, he would answer in the negative, which shocked the first-year students. After being shocked, they couldn't help but feel regret for the relationship between the two.
Gojo Satoru, that’s Gojo Satoru.
The strongest in the world, at the top of the pyramid, an existence that no one can shake.
A man whose name alone can make cursed spirits retreat.
Before they could ask more questions, Gojo Satoru ran away, claiming he wanted to buy some limited edition dessert.
What are you doing——
The atmosphere when Gojo Satoru usually interacts with them or anyone else is very different from the atmosphere when he interacts with [Kayuki Suguru].
This is what gives them this illusion.
Gojo Satoru seemed to be split into two people by reality and fantasy. He was obsessed with the affection of his best friend, but he was frighteningly calm and he understood very clearly what he wanted to do and what he would do in the future.
And in their interactions with Summer Oil Geto, they seemed to see a different Gojo Satoru.
Crazy and unrestrained, as if there were no restraints at all.
It was as if he could smile because he had a close friend who was on the same path as him. He acted lawless and, according to Fushiguro Megumi's memory, was even worse than Gojo Satoru in the past.
"What a pity..." I don't know who sighed.
The time spent in the dessert shop was almost up, so Taihun found Gojo Satoru's request and packed desserts for Watt. Yuji Itadori pushed open the door with the dessert in his hand, and several people slowly walked out.
The sun remains.
The streets are bustling with people coming and going.
This is the city center. Just now, Norose Kugizaki was shopping. Several boys were holding shopping bags in their hands, and it was obvious that they were helping Norose Kugizaki carry them.
The group walked on the road for a while, and Yuji Itadori suddenly stopped.
"So do you smell anything?"
Yuji Itadori, who was walking in front and had the most sensitive sense of smell, seemed to smell something. He frowned and sniffed his nose, as if he really smelled something.
"What?" asked No Rose Kugizaki.
After repeated confirmation, Yuji Itadori said, "It smells like blood."
He nodded seriously: "It smells very strong."
Yuji Itadori's five senses are very sensitive and can hardly make mistakes. After Yuji Itadori said this, several people looked around, and Fushiguro Megumi even summoned the Jade Dog. The Jade Dog has a keen sense of smell and stopped at the entrance of a small alley not far away, wagging its tail.
Several people immediately moved towards the direction of the jade dog vigilantly.
Fushiguro Megumi frowned: "Jade Dog has indeed found someone."
"People?" Yoshino Junpei was a little confused.
"He's seriously injured." Fushiguro Megumi answered briefly.
A few people ran to the entrance of the alley and walked a distance inside, and this is what they saw.
Their pupils constrict.
Deep in the alley, a white-haired girl was panting. Her forehead was dark red, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth. There was a big hole in her chest, and her skin was turned inside out, and even the dirt inside could be vaguely seen.
Her eyes were tightly closed, as if blood had bitten her trachea. After taking a few quick breaths, she covered her wound with one hand.
Yuji Itadori and his group took a step back.
What is happening?
They came across a murder scene.
Kugizaki No Rose's expression was a little hard to describe: "Hey, hey, what kind of scene is this..."
Yoshino Junpei seemed to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes: "But come to think of it, her face does look like Gojo-sensei."
It is indeed very similar, almost a carbon copy of Gojo Satoru.
Long white hair, thick eyelashes. But in their memories, that pale face was so strong that no one could beat it.
"Could she be Mr. Gojo's sister?" asked Yuji Itadori in confusion.
Fushiguro Megumi said: "Gojo-sensei doesn't have a sister."
Directly denied the guess...
Although he didn't know who the girl in front of him was, Yuji Itadori still wanted to help. He took two steps forward and said, "But we can't let her lie here like this. She will definitely die if she bleeds so much!"
"Save people first." Yoshino Junpei said. After staying in the high school for so long, he has gradually gotten used to the rhythm of the high school. He followed Yuji Itadori and walked forward while taking out his cell phone to call the emergency number.
"But this situation is not right, you guys..." Nagizaki No Rose frowned at the white-haired girl's miserable condition, "If it was just a normal homicide or robbery, how could she be injured like this?"
Yoshino Junpei, who was about to make a phone call, stopped and looked at Kugizaki Norose: "Kugizaki-san, what do you mean..."
"This guy's whole body is filled with cursed energy. She can't control this situation at all, idiot." Kugizaki No Rose said bluntly, "Open your eyes and take a look."
"Is he from the world of curse..." Yoshino Junpei was shocked by what Kugazaki No Rose said.
He concentrated the cursed energy in his eyes according to the method he had learned before. When he opened his eyes again, he took a step back in shock, as if he was frightened by something.
Such a magical power? ?
It was so powerful that it seemed exactly like the cursed spirit of Gojo Satoru that he had seen in his memory.
Megumi Fushiguro didn't say anything. He inexplicably felt that the girl in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, like someone he was very familiar with. She was even vaguely similar to that unreliable teacher.
Until he noticed the clothes the girl was wearing.
Even though her clothes were torn beyond recognition, Fushiguro Megumi could still notice the button on the girl's clothes. It was a button for students from a technical high school.
Fushiguro Megumi's pupils shrank: "Wait a minute, she is..."
Almost at the same time, the white-haired girl leaning against the wall raised her eyelids with great difficulty, and her eyes turned towards them.
There was a look of vigilance in that eye, as if she had met someone she needed to be vigilant of. Perhaps it was related to the injuries on her body, or perhaps it was because she had experienced a fierce battle, the madness and wantonness in her eyes made her look like a madman.
Several people were shocked.
They were not surprised by the emotion in the girl's eyes or the hostility that came over them. Instead, they were surprised by the jewel-blue eyes that looked like those of a god, looking down on the plants of the world.
It was exactly the same as in their memory, and only existed in that person.
——The Eyes of the Sky.