Shui Jiangyi floated silently behind them, watching them return to the technical high school in a noisy manner.

Gojo Satoru's dormitory was a bit far from Geto's, but that didn't stop him from returning to his room. He excitedly ran to Geto's door with his blanket and game console and knocked on the door briskly: "Moses, is anyone inside there?"

The door was opened quickly.

Xia Yujie had just finished taking a shower and changed into casual clothes. He was obviously afraid of the heat. He wore a white short-sleeved shirt and shorts, revealing a large area of ​​his delicate collarbone. His bun was let down and lazily draped over his shoulders. His whole body exuded a damp smell mixed with the scent of green oranges.

He looked at what Gojo Satoru was holding, and without waiting for Gojo Satoru to speak, he turned his body to the side, slowly wiped his hair with the towel in his hand, and said slowly: "I just changed my bed sheets, and I put a pillow for you. Don't throw the game console on the bed. Yes, put it on the carpet."

"No." Seeing Gojo Satoru throw all his game consoles on the floor and prepare to put on his shoes and go to the carpet, he smiled helplessly, squatted down, piled all his things on the carpet, and then took out a pair of slippers and handed them to Gojo Satoru, "You are the stupid one, right? Satoru, how many times have I told you to change your shoes when you enter the house, understand?"

Gojo Satoru kicked his shoes and they fell to the ground. He put on slippers that fit him loosely and shook them proudly: "I can take responsibility for the carpet."

"You want to wash?"

"? Of course it's from the laundry."

The door was closed. Shui Jiangyi floated to the railing, leaning on it and looking at the moon boredly. The moonlight was very dim tonight, but there were many stars around it.

He spoke to the system intermittently, his tone a little disappointed: "So, this is the relationship between Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru. No wonder you didn't dare to tell me."

The system hesitated and dared not speak: "Yi Yi, this is the plot you were supposed to experience, but you messed it up."

Therefore, there was no way to know that Geto Suguru was Gojo Satoru's best friend.

"I don't blame you." Shui Jiangyi just felt a little strange. He looked at the moon in the sky, "It's just that I feel that this Gojo Satoru is very different from the Gojo Satoru I know."

Even though they look the same, speak in the same tone, and even the curve of their smiles is exactly the same.

But after making the comparison, I always feel that his Gojo teacher seems to have never been truly happy at any moment.

Although he still acts nonchalant as if he can do anything, he is a terrible dessert addict.

But his smile was restrained. He always stood in front of the students as a protector, with his back straight. Even when he slept, he never really fell into a deep sleep.

Once, Shui Jiangyi had the honor of witnessing one of Gojo Satoru's missions.

For three whole days, Gojo Satoru was still in a state of tension.

And in front of this Geto Suguru, his smile was relaxed every minute of every second, just like a cat that met its companion and let down all its defenses.

"…Kayou Jie is like this now." Shui Jiangyi suddenly felt that this reality was a bit cruel, "Is it because they broke up in the past, right?"

"yes."

So later on, everyone was completely unrecognizable.

·

Gojo Satoru can cook.

And it’s not dark food.

The reason why I discovered it was because of Geto Summer Oil's birthday.

That was the second year of their acquaintance, and the first birthday that Gojo Satoru celebrated for Geto.

The carefree Gojo Satoru is surprisingly a person who attaches great importance to festivals. Although he is an arrogant person who seems to be the only one in the world, he bought a gift for Geto Jie several days ago, got up early and cooked a table full of dishes.

Ieiri Naoko was shocked: "Are you really the Gojo Satoru I know? Are you being impersonated by that curser?"

Gojo Satoru, who was wearing a bear apron, knocked her head unhappily and said, "Shut up, or I'll kick you out later."

Jiaru Nishiko snorted, took a crispy cake for free, and walked away leisurely.

She has several appointments today, all in the infirmary.

Xia Yujie was late. He had to take the first-level sorcerer exam that day and came back not long after. When he came back, Gojo Satoru just happened to receive a cake sent to him from outside.

He had a direct contact with Geto Suguru.

Xia Yujie raised his eyebrows: "Satoru, what are you doing...?"

Who said that the first-level sorcerer's exam is rubbish and that you can just pass it casually and just relax?

Turning around and quietly preparing a surprise?

Gojo Satoru was holding a cake, and it was neither good to hide nor not hide. He was caught by Geto Suguru. He sighed and said resignedly, "I was going to prepare a birthday surprise for you, but you found it in advance. Well, there is no surprise now."

Xia Yujie was stunned for a moment. He repeated in confusion: "Birthday...surprise?"

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru glanced at him secretly and found that his expression was a little strange. "Why? Don't you want to tell me that you forgot your birthday?"

Xia Yujie was silent for a moment: "Actually, I thought you were here to celebrate me passing the first-level sorcerer exam?"

Gojo Satoru was also silent. He asked in return: "Is this something to celebrate?"

Kagome thought about the exams he had passed easily and said, "...No need."

Gojo Satoru's celebrations have always been linked to money. Not only was the scene extremely grand, it was like building an amusement park on the spot. Of course, there were only two spectators.

Gojo Satoru and Kasugano Kei.

Xia Yujie looked at the scene, he suddenly held his forehead and whispered: "I don't know how to say I know you."

Gojo Satoru was very satisfied with the ceremony, but very dissatisfied with what Kagome Kai said. He pretended to be angry and asked, "Why? Are you dissatisfied?"

Xia Yujie smiled and shook his head. He said softly, "This is my first birthday."

"Huh?"

·

The birth of Gojo Satoru represents a new era.

Every birthday party was extremely extravagant and wasteful. The buffet could last for three days. High-ranking officials in the world of sorcery would come and go to celebrate his birthday. Every time, Gojo Satoru was so annoyed that he would run to the backyard to hide.

Tasting the cake alone.

The most memorable thing every year is the chocolate cake made by the top chef of Gojo family at the birthday party.

He has been eating it for more than ten years and never gets tired of it.

So Gojo Satoru, who hated birthday parties so much, naturally did not expect that, unlike him, Geto Suguru had never celebrated a birthday.

The world of spells has always been hidden among the crowd, and is unknown to ordinary people.

Xia Yujie's parents are a very ordinary couple. They work from sunrise to sunset every day and don't love each other. They met through a blind date for family reasons and got married in order to pay off their mortgage.

Life is mostly about the daily necessities of life, ordinary and everyday.

Logically speaking, Geto should be an ordinary person. No, to be precise, in the first two years before he could speak, he was also an ordinary child. At most, he seemed much more lonely than other people's families. He did not have a happy family. The only things that accompanied him were a lonely room and his parents who quarreled late at night.

It wasn't until the third year that Xia Youjie met the cursed spirit.

When he was still a child, he grabbed his mother's clothes in fear on the street and said timidly: "Mom, there seems to be a monster over there!"

Xia Yujie's mother frowned and looked in the direction of Xia Yujie's sight, but there was no one there.

"..." A trace of horror flashed across Xia Yujie's mother's eyes. She pried Xia Yujie's hands apart and asked, "Did you really see a monster?"

Not understanding why his mother did this, Xia Yujie stood alone in the crowd and nodded: "Yeah."

From then on, a huge gulf was drawn between the ordinary man Geto Summer Oil and the monster Geto Summer Oil.

·

"Are they not nice to you?" Gojo Satoru unexpectedly felt a little sad. He covered his heart with his hands. This was the first time in all his years that Gojo Satoru felt such complicated emotions.

Xia Yujie shook his head: "I can't say it's bad, they..."

He smiled and said, "Maybe I just can't accept it."

After all, at the beginning, he couldn't accept himself as he was.

After seeing the cursed spirit, he was given the task of removing it. He had to devour the cursed spirit, torture his own sense of taste again and again, and stand in front of everyone to protect humanity when danger came.

All this was really too difficult for Geto Xia Yu in the past, but fortunately he grew up.

Gojo Satoru snorted: "Your smile is so ugly. From now on, you are not allowed to smile when you don't want to smile."

Xia Yujie directly hooked Gojo Satoru's shoulders and raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Our relationship is now so good that even if I don't tell you, you know that I am unhappy, right?"

Gojo Satoru said as a matter of course: "? Isn't that the case?"

"……yes."

·

Gojo Satoru dragged Geto Xiayou crazy for a whole day.

Yega Masamichi knew that today was Geto Suguru's birthday, so he simply turned a blind eye and didn't comment much.

So, with the tacit consent of Yega Masamichi, Gojo Satoru dragged Geto Summer Oil to a nightclub bar at midnight.

The dim and chaotic light fell in scattered corners. People in the dance floor twisted their bodies madly, and people on the stage beat the music wantonly. Gojo Satoru ordered a cocktail for Geto Suguru with ease.

The beautiful orange color is mixed with ice cubes, settling at the bottom, with light yellow and deep red on top.

Stir it with a blender and it will turn into the color of sunrise.

Gojo Satoru pushed the cocktail to Geto Kagome: "Here, try it."

It was Xia Yujie's first time hunting, so he was a little curious: "What's its name?"

"Cherry." Gojo Satoru said the word easily and happily.

"Cherry?" Xia Yujie asked in confusion, "Why is it called this name?"

Gojo Satoru's face was shrouded in the colorful lights, making it even more gorgeous.

He gently pulled down his sunglasses, revealing a pair of cyan pupils that were clearer than the sky. He curved his lips and said, "Because cherry has another meaning, which is to cherish."

The first time Gojo Satoru tasted this drink, it was made for him by his bartender teacher.

He was a little tipsy at the time, and in a daze he heard the teacher say, "Only when you meet someone you want to cherish, can you order this glass of wine for him."

Gojo Satoru thought that Geto Suguru was the person he wanted to cherish forever.