This was probably the most unusual birthday that Geto Summer had ever had.

Drinking a slightly tipsy cocktail, he watched Gojo Satoru negotiate with the bar owner after the band finished singing a song, then slowly walked onto the stage and found a chair to sit down.

He was born extremely handsome, and the lights particularly favored him. The colorful lights cut different angles on his face, making him look particularly cold and attractive.

The whole place fell silent.

Gojo Satoru gently plucked the strings of the guitar. Such a beautiful person, such a night bar suitable for singing jazz, he opened his mouth, and a familiar piece of music came to Summer Oil Jie along with the slightly sour cocktail.

Xia Yujie couldn't help but laugh. He turned his head away, not wanting Gojo Satoru to see his expression at this moment.

How could someone be so stupid to go on stage with so much fanfare just to sing Happy Birthday to him?

…As expected of Master Gojo Satoru.

·

Shui Jiangyi felt like he had eaten a ton of dog food. He asked the system expressionlessly, "Can this be divided? What kind of tribulations did the heavens create for them in the future? Can I hear about them? So that they can successfully avoid the thunder and reach the peak of their lives."

The system murmured, "It's not that serious, it's just..."

Because of some things, Gojo Satoru came a little late, which was unusual for him. However, just this little bit of delay made their lives completely parallel.

There will be no chance for us to meet again.

·

Gojo Satoru has always known that Geto Suguru is a soft-hearted person.

He thinks that Geto is good in everything except his attitude of taking care of the weak. There are so many people in this world, everyone is weak, and everyone needs someone to protect them, but Geto is only one person, how can he protect everyone?

Moreover, Gojo Satoru has always known how ugly Geto's expression was when he swallowed the cursed spirit.

He spread out his hands and handed the lemon candy in front of Xia Yujie: "Here, I just bought it. Do you want one?"

Xia Yujie shrugged and smiled, his eyes teasing: "It's been so long, why do you still like eating this kind of candy so much?"

Gojo Satoru peeled a candy and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste of lemon saccharine immediately occupied his mouth. He said vaguely: "Because I am nostalgic, I probably ate it until he collapsed."

Xia Yujie also put the candy in his mouth and rubbed it slowly with his teeth, saying: "Your love has lasted for so long, I seem to have foreseen what your teeth will be like in the future."

Gojo Satoru got angry and attacked directly.

Xia Yujie was unmoved and took Gojo Satoru's hand. The two of them fought each other and both of them were unharmed.

The technical college was badly beaten to pieces.

Ye Moth Zhengdao was so angry that he had a headache. He pointed at the mess and asked, "You two, this is the third time this month. Can you slow down a bit? Can you be reasonable? Deal with it yourselves!"

Gojo Satoru nodded in agreement, and after Yega Masamichi left, he couldn't help but tease Kayuki: "It seems that Yega-sensei has become more and more irritable recently. Is it because he's getting older?"

Xia Yujie shrugged, and he used a broom to sweep up the debris, admitting that he was being immoral. "If the school had been broken into less often, he would probably be much younger."

Gojo Satoru burst into laughter and was ready to turn around and call the Gojo family to instruct someone to deal with this issue specifically.

But he didn't expect that what Geto Suguru said would come true, and he never cleaned the school with Gojo Satoru again.

After the incident with Tenuchi Riko, Geto Suguru seemed to have become much quieter.

Gojo Satoru wanted to ask further questions, but Geto Suguru just smiled at him and said nothing.

At the same time, the rapid increase in the number of cursed spirits meant that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru could no longer go on missions at the same time. As two of the most talented geniuses of their time, it would be a waste of resources for them to be together.

Gojo Satoru was busy all day long trying to remove cursed spirits, and he had pockets full of lemon candies. Unfortunately, he never had the chance to give them to Geto Suguru, so he locked them all in the cupboard.

Every time he came back from a mission, Xia Youjie was already on his way to another mission.

Only on the phone can I complain occasionally.

Gojo Satoru was full of resentment: "Haven't we met for a long time?"

Xia Yujie smiled and said, "It's almost done. I brought you a gift this time. I'll put it in your room. Remember to check it when you get back."

It was rare for Geto to do such a thing, and Gojo Satoru was very curious. At that time, he quickly completed the task and returned to the high school.

Before the smile faded from his lips, he looked up and saw his schoolmate's dead body.

Ieichiro Nozomi was leaning against the wall, smoking, puffing out smoke. The smoke covered her face, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

She actually smoked very little during this period, and she said it was for the purpose of obtaining a medical license. However, the cigarette butts at her feet were almost all over the floor.

She looked up at Gojo Satoru and tried to pull up a smile, but she couldn't smile anymore. She just said, "Sorry to bother you."

·

Gojo Satoru didn't think it was a problem. After all, he had been troubled too many times in this year.

But he didn't expect that this trouble would cause him lifelong regret.

The cursed spirit was difficult to deal with, and even if he was Gojo Satoru he had to pay a heavy price.

His arm was injured quite seriously, but his nerves were more tired than this minor wound. His mind had been in a state of extreme tension for a very long time. He was so tired that he just wanted to rush into Geto's room, play a game with him, and then pull him to sleep together.

Unfortunately, when he returned to the high school, he immediately received another piece of shocking bad news: "Suguru Jie has become a curser."

Gojo Satoru said to the moth in disbelief: "Are you lying to me again?"

Yega Zhengdao was silent for a while: "...It's true, he even killed his own parents."

This must be a false dream created by a curser.

This was Gojo Satoru's only thought at the time. He agreed dejectedly, returned to his room, and had a big dream.

There were all kinds of things in his dreams. Sometimes it was the complicated faces of the Gojo family, sometimes it was the cursed spirits in the wild, and sometimes it was the days a year ago when he and Geto Suguru were arm in arm in arm in the technical high school and were angry with each other.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter pass in a blink of an eye, and when I wake up, another year has passed.

These memories are all very vague, as if covered by a layer of gauze, the only thing that is clear is.

Finally, he remembered that when he was on a mission, Geto called him and said with a smile on his face, "I brought you a gift."

Gojo Satoru woke up from his dream. He turned on the bedside lamp, followed the dim light to the bedside cabinet, and opened the second drawer.

Inside was a drawer filled to the brim with lemon drops and a note on top.

Thank you for your hard work during this period. This is a gift for you, but don’t eat too much. Ask me for more after you finish eating. ————Sugaru Jie

Gojo Satoru suddenly lost all emotion.

He fell to the ground, raised his head, covered his eyes with his arms, and cursed in a low voice: "...Asshole."

Gojo Satoru didn't believe that it was such a simple matter for Geto to defect. There must be many factors involved.

So he postponed most of the tasks that he could avoid and conducted a thorough investigation.

From Tenuchi Riko to Haibara Yu, he finally came to the village in person that prompted Geto Suguru to become a curser. He saw the land stained with blood, and in one of the houses, there was a wooden cage flowing with cursed power.

It was drizzling outside the window.

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes quietly. He sat in this shabby house, completely shrouded in darkness, as quiet as a decayed sculpture.

"What a perfect weather for rain."

He murmured.

·

When Gojo Satoru received the call from Ieiri Shoko, he had just received a notice from the top leaders of the world of sorcery.

Killed Kayuki.

At that time, his face was full of sarcasm. It was definitely impossible to kill Xia Yujie. It was more likely to pin Xia Yujie down and beat him up. Who called him...

Ieiri Naoko whispered, "I've kept him for you. Do you want to come?"

Gojo Satoru pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and blinked his eyes hard. He exhaled slowly: "Wait for me."

Well, maybe because he's been slapped in the face so many times, Gojo Satoru has actually gotten used to it now.

What do you want to do when we meet again?

I want to hug him and ask him, my best friend, can you tell me why you suddenly changed your mind?

There were many figures around, and Gojo Satoru teleported directly to the place that Ieiri Shoko mentioned.

It was a train station. Geto Suguru was sitting lazily on a bench, gazing into the distance. His jawline was perfect and impeccable. However, after not seeing him for a while, Geto Suguru had lost all his youthfulness.

Gojo Satoru slowly walked to his side and sat down.

Before Gojo Satoru came, he was full of thoughts. He wanted to tell Geto Suguru, "Tell me your reasons. If you tell me, I can protect you. As long as you still want to stay with me, I will clear your name no matter what it takes."

Gojo Satoru has never been a good person. His tolerance and compassion will always stay on the people he wants them to stay on.

pity.

Things went against one's wishes. There are some things that he cannot do just because he is Gojo Satoru. In other words, just because he is Gojo Satoru, he cannot keep Geto Suguru or change his mind.

"You are so arrogant."

"If it were you, you would definitely be able to do it, Satoru."

"You can do something yourself, but you tell others it's impossible to achieve?"

"If I could be you, would this absurd ideal sound less far-fetched?"

…

Gojo Satoru looked at Geto's leaving figure. He was now very angry and raised his hand to attack.

Xia Yujie's voice was indifferent: "If you want to kill me, then go ahead. Your choice is reasonable."

Gojo Satoru put down his hand and watched him disappear in the crowd.

Gojo Satoru sat down again. He stared blankly at the trains passing by in front of him, one after another, rushing to the distance as if they never got tired.

“How ironic,” he thought.

He always felt that Geto understood him well enough, and he also understood Geto well enough, and they were an indestructible partner, both now and in the future.

Gojo Satoru had always thought that the end of his relationship with Geto Suguru would be a hundred years later, but he never expected that it would only end here.

But that's it, we've already broken up.

Do you want to kill me?

Gojo Satoru looked at his hands and remained silent for a long time.

·

Shui Jiang Yipiao asked the system, "So, they broke up just like that?"

Mizue Yi is an outsider. He saw how upset Xia Yujie was when he couldn't keep up with Gojo Satoru's pace, and how confused Xia Yujie was when he saw his junior's death, and that sentence...

"Should we just kill all the monkeys?"

Is this the biggest scar in Gojo Satoru's heart?

The system looked at him and shook its head desperately: "There is one last part."