Shui Jiangyi opened his eyes and felt that the way he woke up was not right.

In front of him was a dim and narrow dungeon. The shabby walls were covered with talismans of various colors. Many shabby lamps were placed on the floor around him, emitting faint light. Everywhere he looked was narrow and dark, except for the cheek of a person sitting on a chair not far away, which was faintly illuminated by the lamp.

When he saw the man's face, Shui Jiangyi gasped in shock and quickly stepped back. The chains that bound his hands suddenly made a noise, and he realized that he was tied to a chair.

He mentally called the system frantically.

“Tong! We agreed that after this job we would go home and be free! What’s going on now? Why did I see Gojo Satoru?”

But no matter how hard he shouted, the system in his body that used to be as active as if it had been injected with chicken blood was now as silent as death.

Instead, Gojo Satoru, after hearing the sound of the chain, stood up and walked towards him.

The shoes stepped on the rough ground, making threatening sounds in this quiet dungeon where only the two of them were, as if they were stepping on Shui Jiang Yixin.

His heart beat with the sound of Gojo Satoru's footsteps. Without any systematic help to figure out what the situation was, Shui Jiangyi lowered his head and could only think quickly on his own.

Shui Jiangyi was forced to bind the system in a car accident three years ago.

The creator of the system is a ruthless Zhou Pa Pi. He requires that although Shui Jiang Yi can be resurrected, Shui Jiang Yi must disrupt the life paths of seven people according to his words, and successfully leave this world surrounded by thousands of people in this disrupted situation, so that the world will remember him, in order to complete the mission.

Shui Jiangyi didn't take it seriously at first. After all, he was an experienced game player and he just played one game after another. He was not afraid at all.

It was not until later that he discovered that the lives of these seven people... were taking place at the same time.

Forced to wear different vests and run around day and night without even a day off, 007 office worker Shui Jiangyi cursed the system day and night. After three years, he finally played seven perfect endings, threw away the last shell, and is preparing to welcome a bright future.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Gojo Satoru, the teacher of Yuji Itadori, who had worn the vest he had worn for the longest time.

The strongest in the world of sorcery, a teacher at a technical high school, behaves in a bohemian manner. When he is handsome, he seems like a god, and when he is childish, he seems like a wise man. What Shui Jiangyi fears most is speaking in front of him.

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"Good morning, which one are you now?"

The cold fingers pinched Shui Jiangyi's chin, forcing Shui Jiangyi to stretch his neck and raise his head.

He could clearly see Gojo Satoru's perfect facial features. He was wearing a black eye mask, and he was slightly hunched over, like some weird homeless man. However, Shui Jiangyi's heart almost stopped when he saw him.

It seemed as if Gojo Satoru saw through him from head to toe, and all his plots were exposed by the so-called six eyes.

The pink-haired boy opened his eyes slightly in confusion, thinking in confusion: "You seem to be..."

Gojo Satoru loosened his hand and smiled. He stepped back a few steps and sat on the wooden table. He put his hands together on his long legs and spoke lazily, "Gojo Satoru, the teacher of Jujutsu High School."

The pink-haired boy's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at him and murmured: "Curse... Fushiguro..."

He suddenly remembered something and tried to rush forward, but his hands and feet were caught by the chains. He looked to the side and asked in panic, "What is this?"

Gojo Satoru laughed out loud. He looked at the pale student in front of him who seemed to have lost all his memories and turned into an ordinary person who had not yet been to the high school. He smiled and said, "Youjin, if you forget your teacher, your teacher will be very sad."

Before Shui Jiangyi's anger could even build up, it was completely shattered by Gojo Satoru's words.

A faint sense of embarrassment rose in his heart. What? Didn't the system draw him back to the scene where Gojo Satoru first tied him up? Why would Gojo Satoru call his name so intimately?

However, he did not have time to remain silent. Gojo Satoru looked at Yuji Itadori who lowered his head. The smile on his face did not diminish at all, and he looked very gentle, but his tone was full of pressure that could not be questioned: "It's no use to escape. Answer the teacher's question, Yuji, have you... forgotten everything?"

The pink-haired boy's stiff body moved slightly. He seemed to be caught in an endless struggle. Chaotic memories were fighting in his mind, and he could only occasionally grasp a fragment of memory.

"...I." The pink-haired boy bit his teeth in pain and murmured hoarsely, "Teacher... Teacher Gojo..."

"Hmm?" Gojo Satoru sensed something was wrong from his chaotic words. He jumped off the table and prepared to comfort Yuujin. "What's wrong? Don't be anxious. The teacher doesn't mean to force you."

He stopped talking halfway, and before his outstretched hand could land on the pink-haired boy's shoulder, he saw the pink-haired boy raise his head. His face, which was covered with wounds, was tense and oozing with blood. However, he was unaware of anything. He just stared at Gojo Satoru with a pair of red eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks. He muttered to himself, "Let me go, let me be sealed, I don't want the teacher to be imprisoned..."

Before he could finish his words, the pink-haired boy fainted in front of Gojo Satoru.

The dim light flickered, and half of Gojo Satoru's face was hidden in the darkness. After a moment of silence,

His fingertips moved slightly, and all the chains broke and fell to the ground.

Gojo Satoru held up the body that was falling towards him.

The tears that had not yet dried on Yuji Itadori's face fell on Gojo Satoru's shoulders and wet them. Gojo Satoru hugged him tighter, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Naoko, Yuujin is awake."

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Shui Jiangyi, who pretended to be unconscious, had to admire his own excellent acting skills. He thought happily that it would be Oscar's biggest loss if he was not there.

He watched from the spiritual world as Gojo Satoru carried him out of the dungeon, clicked his tongue, and crossed his legs to speculate on the current situation. It should be after he was sealed in the Hell Gate.

This was the best time for sacrifice that he and the system had deduced. Not only was the number of people present the largest, but it was also the most sensational.

When Shui Jiangyi replaced Gojo Satoru with the Hell Gate Border, not only were the people on Gojo Satoru's side shocked, but even the group of cursed spirits holding the Hell Gate Border were stunned, as if they had no reaction at all. At that time, Shui Jiangyi was still laughing at the stupidity of the cursed spirits, saying that everything in the world is unpredictable and they can never have everything they want. Just wait and see, he will be beaten up by Gojo Satoru after he is sealed by the Hell Gate Border.

But he didn't expect that this prophecy would come true to him in the blink of an eye. The Gojo Satoru he just saw due to his script error was so terrifying, and if he was not careful, he would be the one to get beaten.

When entering the prison gates, Shui Jiangyi, who had never thought about the consequences, decisively followed his script and dug a hole to delay time.

"Yi Yi! I'm back!"

A tender and cheerful child's voice emerged from Shui Jiangyi's heart, and then a round ball with small wings appeared in front of Shui Jiangyi.

Shui Jiangyi grabbed its fluttering wings and beat the system in his heart, questioning it.

"Do you know what I just went through? Solve your problem quickly and take me away, okay? Otherwise, neither of us will survive tomorrow."

The system whose wings were grabbed held back tears and pointed its fingers at the pain, with a look of guilt on its face.

"I'm sorry, Yi Yi, we completed our mission too well and it affected the direction of the world. So even though we have completed our mission, we can't leave now."

"Huh?" Shui Jiangyi frowned, feeling that something was wrong, "What do you mean..."

The system's voice sounded even more guilty: "That is to say, we need to correct the distorted direction of the world. All."

"Why?" Shui Jiangyi was even more confused. One would be fine, but why did all of them collapse?

"..." The system was silent for a long time.

"It's not clear why, maybe it's a bug, but we have to go through it again, and this is the first place to be affected."

Shui Jiangyi's computer crashed immediately after receiving the overly devastating news. He thought about the people he had betrayed before. There was only one Gojo Satoru to guard against. All of them made him suffer a fate worse than death. He could not bear it any longer and squatted on the ground: "Why don't you just kill me once and for all? Why make me go through fire and water again?"

The system comforted him: "We have all been through the process once, and we can definitely do it again."

Shui Jiangyi became even more pessimistic: "I have scars all over my body, will you compensate me?"

The system also fell silent. It said pessimistically along with Shui Jiangyi, "I'm sorry, Yi Yi. I'm so bad. I'm so useless. If they were my peers, they would have done a better job and would definitely make you happier..."

"..." Shui Jiangyi could never stand this trick of the system. After the damn system had figured out his soft-hearted nature, it used this trick every time. He was soft-hearted and fell for it every time. So he sighed and hugged the system to coax him, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. It has already happened. How can I change it? Don't cry, don't cry."

After a long time of coaxing, the system finally came to its senses and said with sobs, "Then let me tell you about the situation."

"Okay." Shui Jiangyi wished for this. He glanced at the body that was already in Xianzi's hands on the screen of his sea of ​​consciousness, then retracted his eyes and listened to the system describing it to him with gestures and excitement.

After listening for a while, he frowned, feeling a little unbelievable: "So what you mean is that after I replaced Gojo Satoru into the Hell Gate, Gojo Satoru directly used his ultimate? How could Gojo Satoru be so strong? Didn't they say that he couldn't tear the Hell Gate directly? Is he a bug?"

The system nodded repeatedly to his words, expressing its affirmation, and then continued to exaggerate: "But Gojo Satoru did it! You don't know how terrifying he is. Such a large group of people were directly dragged into the domain by him, especially the cursed spirit holding the Hell Gate Border..."

The system suddenly jammed.

"Xia Youjie." Shuijiang Yi added tolerantly.

"Yes!" the system continued, "That man seemed to be beaten to the point of being half dead, right? Anyway, Master Gojo Satoru was super powerful and invincible. He killed so many people in just five minutes. What a powerful fighting ability he has."

Shui Jiangyi sighed: "I admire you. You are still thinking about this at this time. Yes, this is such a powerful fighting force. If it falls on us..."

Before he finished speaking, the system shrank in fear and instantly shut up: "No, it won't happen?"

Shui Jiangyi grinned at him: "What do you think? So quickly tell me how I can repair the world line, and let's repair it quickly and run away."

The system said: "To save Gojo Satoru from losing control of his emotions, the world line issued a warning. Now he has the intention of destruction."

"The intention to destroy the world?" Shui Jiangyi frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.

Three days later, the Tokyo Metropolitan College of Jutsu was established.

"His memory has been stabilized for now, but it's still a little confused occasionally." Ieiri Naoko leaned on the corridor outside the infirmary with a cigarette in her hand. She lazily exhaled the last puff and after saying this to Gojo Satoru, she glanced down at the downstairs and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

There were a lot of people standing below, led by Megumi Fushiguro and No Rose Kugizaki.

Since receiving the news that Yuji Itadori had woken up, the two of them rushed back from other places after completing their mission, saying that they wanted to meet Yuji Itadori. Fortunately, they were stopped by Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru took a bite of Kikufuku and asked himself, "How is his mood?"

He gave Yuji Itadori too much of a shock on the first day, so Ieiri Shoko suggested that he should wait until Yuji Itadori had calmed down before meeting him, so he did not go to meet Yuji directly afterwards.

But Gojo Satoru has not forgotten what Hisahito said when he saw him on the first day. At first, he thought Hisahito was under some kind of curse. Now that he thinks about it, he should think about that sentence carefully...

Seeing his expression, Ieiri Naoko felt a chill: "Not bad, he has calmed down and won't be as excited as when his emotions were in chaos. But what are you thinking about? You don't want them to see Hisahito, do you?"

The Jailmon Kyo incident had far-reaching consequences. The management had long proposed to meet with Yuji Itadori, but she insisted on detaining him and using the news that she was seriously injured and had not recovered to fool the management.

If Fushiguro Megumi and the others were allowed to meet Hisahito, the consequences can be imagined. It would be impossible for the management to get away with it.

Gojo Satoru, however, smiled and looked at Ieiri Shoko. He said briskly, "With the hot-tempered teacher Gojo Satoru here, Shoko, what are you worried about?"

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Finally, Gojo Satoru was confirmed to be able to meet Yuji Itadori.

Having been blocked downstairs for a long time, Nagizaki Norose climbed upstairs while raising her fists and said with a dangerous smile: "This guy Yuji likes to make trouble so much. When we meet, I will beat him up and let him understand what society's cruelty is!"

Fushiguro Megumi said: "Before you beat him up again, don't forget what you promised the teacher. The teacher told us to pay attention to his psychological changes."

Nagizaki No Rose turned her head to look at him: "What do you mean?"

Fushiguro Megumi said nothing.

Although it has already passed, the incident of Jigokumonkyo is as clear as if it had just happened yesterday. On that day, Gojo Satoru turned the tide and rescued Yuji Itadori and handed him over to the attendant. At that time, Yuji Itadori was covered with wounds, which was very worrying. He finally opened his eyes, but before the attendant could be happy, he found that the person who appeared was Ryomen Sukuna.

All the people who were responsible for taking care of Yuji Itadori, except him, were killed by Ryomen Sukuna. When they returned from the battlefield, what they saw was corpses piled up like a mountain on the ground, and Ryomen Sukuna who arrogantly killed his servants.

The sky was dark, and the blood on the ground was still boiling.

The door of the medical room was right in front of them, the white door was half-open, and Norose Kugizaki was the first to break the silence. She sighed and suddenly walked over, saying as she walked: "But Gojo Satoru also said it, right? The person who occupies this body now is still..."

Her voice stopped suddenly, and her body also stopped. She held the door of the infirmary, and her whole body stiffened.

Fushiguro Megumi frowned and walked forward. When he saw the scene through the crack of the door, he pursed his lips tightly.

The infirmary was empty, with only one person in it.

The pink-haired boy was wearing a blue and white hospital gown, with a thin body. He stood up with difficulty holding on to the railing and moved forward little by little. His pale cheeks were covered with sweat, and the muscles in his hands were tightly stretched.

But even so, after taking only two steps, his feet seemed to lose control. The moment he lifted his legs, his legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a dull thud.

There were already many similar fall marks on the light-colored wooden board.

He lay on the ground in frustration and said distressedly: "My legs are really useless. I can't move at all..."

"Yuujin."

Fushiguro Megumi could no longer bear it and pushed open the door. She walked quietly to his side and extended a hand to him: "I'll help you stand up."

The pink-haired boy was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then a big smile appeared on his face. He did not hold Fushiguro Megumi's hand, but opened his arms in surprise and hugged Fushiguro Megumi's body directly, burying his face in his waist and abdomen, and said it as if he was acting coquettishly.

“Meihui, I finally see you.”