Because when the system said that, the inorganic system sound was filled with a long-lost melancholy, so Shui Jiangyi was 100% prepared when loading it, but in the end he was still broken by the scene in front of him.

This was a scene he could never have imagined.

·

The sky was dyed with a beautiful blue, light and yet with a layer of rippling water. It was made even more floating by the soft clouds, and vaguely resembled the color of Gojo Satoru's eyes.

Gojo Satoru was dressed in black, and the sunglasses he always wore before had been replaced with an eye mask. He lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Xia Youjie was sitting on the ground, lost in the shadows, with blood all over the ground. The wound on his missing right arm was shocking.

However, he gave Gojo Satoru a rare and gentle smile, which was as beautiful as the return of spring. It was rare that after so many years, he turned back into the former Geto Suguru, with a radiant light in his eyes.

He had guessed it long ago and said, "As expected, you are here."

Gojo Satoru's throat churned, and he slowly squatted down: "You came here just to see me, didn't you?"

That's why I took a huge risk that I would never regret and came to the technical high school after the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons.

Gojo Satoru thought he had restrained himself enough, but as soon as his voice came out, it was so dry and unpleasant that Gojo Satoru was in no mood to pay attention to it anymore, because he knew clearly that Geto Suguru in front of him was on the verge of death.

There is no turning back.

So suddenly, there was no need to care about everything that happened in the past.

Because from now on, no one will argue with him.

Xia Yujie laughed again: "If you keep doing this and say everything, no one will want to play with you. We are all adults now, so remember to leave a way for others."

Gojo Satoru mocked, "You are still the same as before, stubborn and unreasonable. Why are you picking on me?"

There was a rare scent of tenderness in the air. Gojo Satoru curled his lips and said, "Jay, do you want to make a wish? This time, I can help you fulfill it and I won't refuse to pay you."

·

Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru didn't know each other at the beginning.

It was a rare opportunity for him to meet a genius like himself, and for a while he longed to learn from Xia Yujie. However, they were not familiar with each other at that time, and Xia Yujie didn't care about anything hot or cold.

So I just stick to Geto and use all kinds of means to make friends with him.

Because Geto Summer Oil said, "I only do things with my friends that I don't want to do."

Gojo Satoru worked hard for three months to get these words, and finally got Geto to open up and smile at him for the first time.

So, after that smile, there were more exceptions, most of which were things that others would not want to hear, and were not ordinary things that the two of them would do.

For example, on the last day of the year, two people went to the shrine in a timid manner. It was the first time for both of them, and it became a big joke.

For example, when they went to a famous online store together, Gojo Satoru forced Geto to eat the sweets that Gojo Satoru liked. Geto frowned because of the sweetness, but in the end he actually got used to it and could swallow the super sweet ones recommended by Gojo Satoru without changing his expression.

There was also a time when Gojo Satoru was captured by the Gojo family and brought back to attend a banquet, and he acted as a human pendant for Gojo Satoru and Zenin Naozai to compete with each other. Gojo Satoru was like a little child, pulling Geto Suguru to recognize each person one by one. Everyone was wearing gorgeous clothes and had the same generous and falsely kind face. It was boring and uninteresting, but Geto Suguru would always stay with Gojo Satoru.

The smiling eyes have a gentleness that is not in line with her age.

Once... after a fight between two people, a wall covered with ivy was found in the technical college.

Unfortunately, the ivy that was stacked up in layers and swayed in the wind like a flowing green ocean was torn off by Gojo Satoru and was caught by nocturia. The innocent Geto was regarded as the culprit and had to sweep the land for a whole week.

Gojo Satoru followed Kagome Gon and chattered, "Wow, the moth is so ruthless. Are they really going to let you sweep the floor for a week?"

Xia Yujie is afraid of heat, and what bothers him most is summer. He tied his hair into a bun early, wore a simple short-sleeved shirt, and held a broom to sweep the scattered leaves on the ground. He pointed to the broom not far away and said, "If you feel guilty, you can help me."

Gojo Satoru shook his head as if it was a matter of fact: “I don’t.”

Xia Yujie knew this and sighed, "Then go sit aside and don't stand next to me."

Gojo Satoru once again refused loudly: "I won't."

Xia Yujie stopped sweeping, looked up and raised his eyebrows at him: "So what do you want to do? Give me a definite answer, okay?"

Gojo Satoru rolled up his eyes with a smile. He was handsome, and when he smiled, his eyes were even more beautiful, as if they covered the entire color of the sky. However, when he smiled in front of others, his smile was always hidden under his sunglasses. Only in front of Geto Suguru was it fully displayed.

That breathtaking beauty was displayed in front of Geto Suguru without any reservation.

It became a scenery that only he could see.

Gojo Satoru said, “I’m waiting for you.”

So Xia Yujie lowered his head obediently and continued sweeping the floor: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Gojo Satoru said, "You look so tired. I'll wait for you, and then we can go buy some orange soda together."

Xia Yujie paused, raised his head and looked at Gojo Satoru, and said seriously, "Satoru."

"Ah?"

Xia Yujie couldn't help but complain: "So clingy, your hidden attribute is really a cat, right?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a moment: "I'll give you three minutes to shut up and I won't hit you."

Xia Yujie was not afraid at all: "That's great. If I knock down another wall, you can come and accompany me."

Gojo Satoru was silent again: "Jie, you hold a grudge. It's just one time, right? Are you going to keep talking about it until I'm old?"

Xia Yujie thought it was possible: "If it's possible."

"No!" Gojo Satoru refused. He thought for a moment and said, "Change it."

"What?"

"Well... I'll grant you a wish, Jay? What's your wish?!"

"no."

"Eh? How could that be! Tell me now!"

The wind that summer was exceptionally gentle, carrying with it the unique heat of summer and a refreshing green.

Whenever I think of those things, I can't help but smile knowingly.

It was obvious that Xia Youjie had not forgotten. He had lost too much blood, and even with a strong physique like that of a sorcerer, he felt a little dazed.

He said, "Wu, did you bring candy? It's so bitter."

After Xia Yujie defected, he swallowed more cursed spirits than he could even count. Each one was stronger than the last, but also more difficult to swallow than the last. There was a bitter taste in his mouth all year round. Unfortunately, no matter how much candy he bought afterwards, he could not find the taste of the candy that Gojo Satoru handed to him with his straightforward hand.

The slightly sour, bubbly taste of summer heat.

A flavor that is unique to Gojo Satoru.

“…”

Gojo Satoru didn't know what to say for a moment. He took out a lemon candy from his pocket and handed it to Geto Suguru.

The light yellow color and the smell of crude saccharin made Kagome unable to help but smile: "...As expected, your love lasts a long time."

For a long, long time afterwards, until the candy turned into sticky syrup in Gojo Satoru's palm, no one spoke.

Gojo Satoru stood in the sunlight, blocking all the light from the outside world for Getsu. He looked at Getsu quietly and closed his eyes.

No breath.

Dead.

Gojo Satoru, who was used to parting, slowly squatted down, wiped the blood from the corner of Geto's eyes with his clean hand, and then.

He hugged him tightly in his arms.

This was what he wanted to do but failed to do after he met the rebellious Geto Suguru.

The body of Geto Summer Oil was still warm, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was hard to ignore, but Gojo Satoru, who was always fussy, said nothing. He just hugged him and absorbed the last bit of warmth from his body.

He whispered, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"You did say something sweary at the end."

"Jay."

Gojo Satoru put his face on Geto's shoulder, closing his eyes devoutly as if he was worshipping some fallen god.

·

Shui Jiangyi felt that he had taken 10,000 points of damage: "... Xia Yujie, he is dead?"

The system nodded silently: "Yes."

Shui Jiangyi was also silent: "Then what's going on with Xia Youjie now?"

The system said: "It is a cursed spirit, and it has taken over the body of Geto Suguru."

Shui Jiangyi asked again: "Does Gojo Satoru know? Was it those hateful high-level people who did it?"

After Geto's death, his body would definitely be taken away by Glass for inspection, and it might even fall into the hands of high-ranking officials in the world of sorcery.

No wonder that senior executive that day was hooking up with the fake Geto Kagome. The more Shui Jiangyi thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case. He became more and more indignant. The system weakly interrupted his imagination and stabbed the last knife.

"I know. It was Gojo Satoru who caused it."

·

After Geto Suguru died, Gojo Satoru hid the body and did not hand it over to Nozomi.

Every year on the anniversary of Geto's death, Gojo Satoru would go to see him with flowers.

Because it was December, every time he went to see Geto Suguru, it would snow on the mountain, and even his hair and eyebrows would be covered with a layer of snow.

The snow also fell on Xia Yujie's tombstone, so he placed the flowers next to the tombstone and wiped off the snow bit by bit, staying there for a long time.

I did nothing but stare at his tombstone quietly until the night fell, then I slowly went down the mountain.

There is a fried pork chop shop at the foot of the mountain.

The small shop has navy blue curtains. Customers coming and going hold a bag of hot and fragrant golden fried pork chops in their hands. Each piece of meat is firm and juicy, and it is the perfect match whether it is paired with tomato sauce or green plum sauce.

This was the place that Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru often visited after returning from their missions.

Kayu Kei is a staunch supporter of Ome Sauce, while Gojo Satoru goes against him and always chooses ketchup.

But Gojo Satoru can't say that he likes this place. It's more of a habit than a liking. After completing a mission with Geto Suguru, he comes here and habitually argues with him about meaningless topics.

Gojo Satoru looked at the person walking outside with fried pork chop in his hand with some nostalgia. Hot smoke rose into the sky and drifted into the clouds in this quiet night.

He kicked the light layer of snow on the ground and looked back.

I can still hear the lazy, drawn-out voice of Geto Xia Yu at that time, and I can still see the boy with the bun looking up and smiling at him: "Tired again? Even if you are just being coquettish this time, I won't stop to wait for you."

However, when I blinked my eyes again, there was only the silent hill in front of me, burying the body of Geto Suguru forever, day after day, year after year.

Gojo Satoru sighed softly.

I'm leaving. I'll come to see you next year.

I don’t know if you will feel lonely when I am not around.

Jay.