"Kaguya Suguru" was considering how to respond to Gojo Satoru, because Gojo Satoru was in danger at this moment.

He could sense the danger Gojo Satoru was in from his body movements.

Although Gojo Satoru clearly didn't hold any threatening knife in his hand, and was just sitting there casually, like an ordinary person who was on a date with a friend.

Gojo Satoru stared at the face of "Kayu Geto". He didn't need any answer from "Kayu Geto". He just used his eyes to describe this face that seemed to be from another world over and over again.

Look at his undulating eyebrows, his soft black hair, his forehead which was originally smooth but now had a huge scar. Every detail was so familiar and yet so strange.

Or maybe, they are all familiar.

It's just that the many years of separation made him feel unfamiliar. After all, it had been a long time since he last stayed quietly by Geto's side, doing nothing but sticking to him and hanging out with him, wasting the opportunity to spend an afternoon.

After a long silence, "Kayuki" raised his head, his black hair tangled on his cheeks, mixed with the pink stained by blood. His eyes cast aside all sorrow and joy, staring at Gojo Satoru, and said hoarsely: "What do you want to know?"

"Sugar Oil Jie" decided to be more interested and find out more about Gojo Satoru.

"Know what?"

Gojo Satoru murmured, actually he didn't know what he was going to do, he just didn't want "Kayu Geto" to look at him like that, that kind of look made him feel glaring, seeing "Kayu Geto" retract his gaze, he held his chin and looked at "Kayu Geto" for a while, then he took off the sunglasses on his nose lightly and put them aside, he asked, "Where did you occupy Geto's body?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize that he had asked a stupid question, but he did not change his words, but only added: "When?"

"Kayuki Kayuki" smiled foolishly upon hearing this, grinning and saying, "So that's what I wanted to ask. Now, I have to thank you for burying his body there. It is because of this that I can occupy Kayuki Kayuki's body."

Gojo Satoru's expression gradually turned cold. He looked at "Kayuki Kazue" and said with a half-smile, "So, I am your accomplice."

"Yeah." The colder Gojo Satoru's voice became, the happier "Kayu" laughed. He locked eyes with Gojo Satoru and continued, "But long before this, I had dealt with him many times. Let me think, when was the first time I met him?"

"oh."

"Kaguya Kaguya" chuckled as if he had suddenly realized something. "It was the time when he said goodbye to you. Even though he had defected, Kaguya Kaguya was as firm as a rock and determined in his righteousness. He got drunk that night, and I finally found a loophole and was able to meet him when he was drunk."

"Sugar Oil Jie" said nostalgically: "At that time, he seemed like a dog with nothing, sitting high on the church's main seat. Everyone wanted to kill him, but they were afraid of him. Finally, he made up his mind to meet you, but it was to destroy his good image."

"He is deeply jealous of you."

"Sugar Oil Jie" whispered softly, his voice was as soft as a demon dragging people into hell: "I'm jealous of your rapid progress, jealous that you left him behind in just a few years, jealous that you can easily do everything he wants to do."

He was even jealous. From then on, there was no place for him next to Gojo Satoru.

On that day of farewell, Gojo Satoru sat in the station with his head down in silence for as long as he was standing there, and Kagome watched him from a distance. He disappeared into the crowd, with a compassionate smile like that of a god or Buddha on his face, but his hands hidden under his cassock were clenched tightly.

When Gojo Satoru was grieving, he was also grieving, grieving that from then on, there would no longer be anyone behind him with whom he could relax for a moment.

At the same time, there was a hint of happiness.

In the future, no matter who Geto Suguru becomes or what kind of stigma he bears, it will have nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.

The young man whose smile in midsummer seems as bright as a flower will never need to step down from the altar.

Unfortunately, after hearing such a story, Gojo Satoru's eyes remained calm and he didn't reveal any expression. He even curled up a smile at the corner of his lips and asked with interest, "Really? What happened next?" His tone became more and more serious, and his eyes became more and more determined.

"Suguru Jie" almost laughed out loud, he was sad about his previous plan.

How could I not realize that everyone has weaknesses, and Gojo Satoru’s weakness is Gojo Satoru’s emotions.

Gojo Satoru, who said with his own mouth that love is the most vicious curse, must have been cursed by Geto Suguru on the day he watched Geto Suguru die.

From then on, memories were like breathing, eroding into his bones, reminding Gojo Satoru of the past in every moment of dreaming and waking. He watched Geto Suguru die again and again, and reviewed the past again and again.

He could no longer forget a dead person, just as even if he deliberately forgot to breathe the morning air, he would still wake up uncontrollably at dawn on some random day.

"Kaguya Kei" became even more inciteful: "Later? Later, he had a sense of justice in his heart, and was tortured by this justice. From that time on, he was ready to be killed by you, whether it was the things he did later or the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons."

“But he didn’t expect that.”

"Kaguya Gyo" laughed out loud: "You were reluctant to kill him. You saw through so many things, but you were unwilling to kill Kaguya Gyo. Gojo Satoru, it was at that moment that I took his body, because his unwavering heart had cracks at that moment."

"Striving for one's will is an extremely painful thing, especially giving up one's will. I saw him struggling in his sea of ​​consciousness. He was clearly in so much pain that his face turned pale, but he still insisted on telling you that he wanted a piece of candy. Unfortunately, he was swallowed by me afterwards."

The last trace of expression on Gojo Satoru's face was stripped away, and he reached out and pinched "Kayu Kei"'s face.

His fingers were famously beautiful; each one was long and slender with distinct finger bones, and there wasn't a single scar on his cold white skin. Back then, Xia Yujie praised Gojo Satoru and said that if he couldn't continue to be a sorcerer in the future, he could become a hand model. Gojo Satoru was definitely not going to die of hunger.

But now, these extraordinarily beautiful hands were pinching "Kayuki Yoshitaka's" jaw, loosely, and the place where they were pressed had already begun to bleed.

The face of "Kayuki" began to shatter like a layer of broken porcelain. His brows wrinkled in pain, but he still refused to repent and sarcastically said, "Thank you, Gojo-kun."

"Yeah." Gojo Satoru bent down slightly, and his eyes, which were originally as clear as the sky, bent slightly, reflecting the infinite abyss. He looked at the dark eyes of "Kaguya Jet" and couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome." Gojo Satoru spoke intimately. He moved close to "Kayu Geto's" face, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his long eyelashes fell on "Kayu Geto's" face, making it tingling. The two of them were so close that they seemed to be whispering, and the breath he exhaled hit "Kayu Geto's" ear.

Gojo Satoru spoke slowly, his tone was light and gentle, and it was unclear whether he was comforting "Kayuki Kagami" or comforting himself: "Don't worry, there's no need to be so polite, I'll let you taste it too."

"We still have a long time."

Gojo Satoru's eyes closed completely, and at the same time, it belonged to Gojo Satoru's territory.

Open completely.

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Shui Jiangyi suddenly covered his chest. Just now, he felt an inexplicable dull pain in his heart. The pain did not come from Yuji Itadori's body, but from his own spiritual world. It made him frown uncontrollably and pull the quilt tightly, and a feeling of uncertainty and fear arose in his heart.

This was the second time he felt this sense of oppression as if the world was about to fall apart. The first time was when he opened his eyes in the basement.

Is there something wrong with Gojo Satoru again? Didn't Ieiri Shoko say that he was just on a mission?

When I met Gojo Satoru before, I didn't notice anything wrong with him.

Shui Jiangyi secretly cursed the system for being useless. Every time when such a crisis occurred, the system would disappear, and he didn't know what to report to the main system. Every time when he needed the system the most, the system turned away.

At this moment, the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened. Mizue Yi looked up, thinking that it was Ieiri Naoko who had returned, and wanted to ask, "Ieiri... Junpei?"

Yoshino Junpei pushed open the door, half of his body hidden in the shadows, and smiled, "Yuhito, are you surprised to see me?"

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