"So... in the end, he actually committed suicide?" Mizue Yi murmured with his head down. He found it a little unbelievable, but couldn't help feeling sad for Yuji Itadori.
What kind of sadness would make you unwilling to even go on?
No, he should be willing to go on, so until the time of death, he still has regrets, he still longs for...
"...Look at me one more time, my beloved."
Was that beloved person Megumi Fushiguro, whom he missed because he chose another path?
In fact, maybe that's not entirely true. He should be referring to all the people who were abandoned by Yuji Itadori because he chose another path.
That's why those words sound so disappointing and regretful.
He wanted to see her again, but he had to. It was fate that pushed him forward helplessly, not what he wanted.
Shui Jiangyi wanted to ask something else, but Ryoumen Sukuna was too impatient to talk to him anymore and waved his hand to shoo him out: "I told you everything I know. If you want to know the rest, go ask that little thing."
His attitude was fierce, his tone was vicious, and he spoke very quickly. Shui Jiangyi was caught off guard before he could react.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the system looking at him pitifully, and it had turned on the light on its wings, which was very conspicuous in this dim dungeon. It was obvious that it knew what had happened to him. Shui Jiangyi was a little angry for no reason: "Tong, I always save you from danger! Why do you always turn a blind eye to me?"
The system was silent for a moment, and then it said quietly, "Because you will really die in the hands of Ryomen Sukuna."
Shui Jiangyi didn't understand and continued to be annoyed: "What do you mean? I told you not to change the subject!"
The system said: "I have been caught by him several times."
The air suddenly became quiet. Shui Jiangyi was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Thank you for your hard work."
Shui Jiangyi, who had been tortured countless times by Ryoumen Sukuna, immediately understood his suffering. They were both lost in the world, and with a little sympathy growing in his heart, he reached out and grabbed the system's fluttering wings and asked, "Really, is fate unchangeable?"
The atmosphere of joy was gone, and the system knew that Shui Jiangyi had seen the complete script in the past. It let Shui Jiangyi rub it and said obediently: "I don't know."
"But before we started the mission, the main system said something to me."
"There is nothing truly absolute in this world. Being a good person does not mean that he has never done bad things, and being a bad person does not mean that he has never done good things. And even if you are destined to be dead, you do not necessarily have no way out."
Shui Jiangyi thought for a moment and exclaimed: "Tong, you are suddenly so cultured. Are you still the idiot next door to me?"
The system was so angry that it threw its wings, which covered Shui Jiangyi's face. It said arrogantly, "Yi Yi, you are so bad!!!"
Shui Jiangyi, knowing that he was in the wrong, grabbed the system back and coaxed it for a long time with a smile before he calmed it down. After that, he lowered his head to look at Gojo Satoru's sleeping face, raised his hand to tidy up his hair, and then pressed his index finger on Gojo Satoru's brow.
This was the method of invading other people's nerves that was synchronized into his brain when he just received Yuji Itadori's memory.
Shui Jiang Yijiang followed the finger and carefully invaded Gojo Satoru's mind. The system beside him also held its breath. The reason was that Gojo Satoru was a person with strong mental strength. If this operation method was not done well, he would be easily attacked directly by Gojo Satoru's own defense system, resulting in a tragic case where both of them became mentally retarded.
Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was already very familiar with Shui Jiangyi's cursed power, and was not at all prepared.
It only took a short while for Shui Jiang Yi to successfully penetrate into Gojo Satoru's brain.
Gojo Satoru's spiritual consciousness is very different from Mizue Yi's. In contrast to the empty white of Mizue Yi's spiritual consciousness, his spiritual consciousness is a very long dark tunnel. At first glance, it looks a bit like a train tunnel that has been in disrepair for many years. Moss grows everywhere, and it is quite crowded.
Shui Jiangyi, who had a little night blindness, was stunned when he entered. Fortunately, the system could follow him in, and the light wings slightly illuminated the appearance of the tunnel.
Shui Jiangyi relied on the system's light wings to vaguely discover that there were several doors inlaid on the left and right sides of this corridor.
The strange Shui Jiangyi asked the system: "What is this?"
Why don’t I have it?
The system also said with some emotion: "So this place really exists. This place is called the Memory Corridor. It is usually used by strong people with powerful abilities. I didn't expect that Gojo Satoru also has a Memory Corridor."
Shui Jiangyi was not surprised. He had always believed in Gojo Satoru's strength. He asked, "Can all these doors be opened?"
The system nodded: "And Gojo Satoru is also inside one of the doors."
"In one of the doors?" Shui Jiangyi felt suffocated. He couldn't help but lift the system a little further away. Sure enough, he found that this corridor was bottomless and there were more than twenty doors in front of him alone.
Are you going to find Gojo Satoru among so many gates?
Shui Jiangyi suddenly felt a little pain in his head. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, I knew it wouldn't be so easy to find Gojo Satoru. It seems that I have to work harder."
Shui Jiangyi, who originally didn't have such hope, picked up the system and started to examine it from the first door.
He found Gojo Satoru to be a very interesting person. There was a name on each door of his memory corridor.
Before the first door, it is written about the pain of parting.
Shui Jiangyi speculated that when Gojo Satoru talked about the pain of parting, he must have been referring to the time when he parted with Geto Suguru. Otherwise, Gojo Satoru had had everything going smoothly from childhood to adulthood, so how could he have felt the pain of parting?
He decisively reached out and pushed open the door, only to see a flashy banquet.
The magnificent palace, the exaggerated and luxurious crystal chandeliers, the orchestra in tuxedos playing music in the corner of the dance floor, the people in gorgeous clothes dancing in pairs on the dance floor, the hems of the female companions were so romantic that they looked like a blooming flower.
On the second floor above the dance floor, Gojo Satoru, dressed in a kimono, was leaning lazily on a chair.
He looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with unruly silver hair and no covering over his eyes, but his gaze towards the dance floor was unfocused.
Indifferent and cold.
He was like a cold and indifferent god.
Shui Jiangyi wanted to get closer to see Gojo Satoru's eyes more clearly, but inadvertently met Gojo Satoru's eyes.
Gojo Satoru met his gaze, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and said with a vague sigh.
"Stranger?"
Shui Jiangyi was so scared that he slammed the door shut. "Isn't this Gojo Satoru's memory gallery? Why did he suddenly laugh just now? He must have discovered me, right?"
The system actually didn't understand why Gojo Satoru could find Shui Jiangyi in the memory corridor, but he fooled Shui Jiangyi and said, "Because Gojo Satoru is not a human. Go on."
Shui Jiangyi felt that the system's answer was a bit perfunctory, but he still refuted it and walked straight to the next door. He was surprised to find that the name in front of this door and several doors behind it were the same.
It’s all about the pain of parting.
With the experience from last time, Shui Jiangyi carefully scanned every door this time and then closed it.
In them, he either saw Gojo Satoru at a banquet in gorgeous clothes, or fighting with cursed spirits, or lazily climbing to the top of a mountain to look at the stars for the entire night.
But no matter which Gojo Satoru he is, he is alone and exudes a strong sense of loneliness, as if he is a star that has fallen to the ground and has been completely abandoned by the galaxy in which he is wandering.
It’s so strange, is the teacher like this when he is alone?
Shui Jiangyi became more and more suspicious as he looked at it. With such doubt, he walked to the next door.
This time the three words in front of the door changed, from the pain of parting to the joy of meeting again.
Eh? It's changed? But what does "相见欢" mean? Does it mean that you have met someone you like?
Shui Jiangyi opened the door with a sense of exploration, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a undulating green color.
The autumn rain was falling continuously, bringing a hint of coolness. The undulating green that Shui Jiangyi had seen just now was actually at the foot of a mountain.
A young man in black clothes and holding a black umbrella stood at the foot of the mountain, seemingly waiting for someone.
The heavy rain cut him off from the world.
As soon as Ershui Jiangyi saw the young man, he felt a strange surge in his heart. He had a strange sense of certainty that the young man in front of him was the person he was looking for.
He wanted to get closer and see his face clearly.
But before she stepped in, she was met with a fierce look from the young man.
This one glance allowed Shui Jiangyi to truly confirm the boy's identity, Xia Youjie.
People used to say that beauty lies in bones, not skin, but Shui Jiangyi doesn't believe it. After all, people come and go, and what they see is just the skin, right?
When he saw Geto Suguru with his own eyes, he suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.
Because even though he had seen Geto Suguru once before in Gojo Satoru's sea of consciousness, this sight was absolutely astonishing to him.
The young man in black was tall and slender, waiting in the rain with an umbrella. His long hair was tied up in a bun, with a strand of hair hanging down along his forehead. The hazy rain fell between his eyebrows, outlining a gentle temperament. However, the corners of his eyes were particularly sharp, and that beautiful look seemed to be a sharp edge dissolved in the drizzle.
Shui Jiangyi smiled in a self-righteous manner, trying to show his goodwill.
However, he didn't even have time to open his mouth as an ugly cursed spirit flew towards him. The boy turned his umbrella to block its sight.
Shui Jiangyi's foot slipped unconsciously and he fell to the ground with a thud. The door in front of him also closed with a thud. Along with the sound of the door closing came Xia Yujie's voice: "Get lost."
Just one simple word, but it makes a loud sound when it falls to the ground.
The system was afraid that Shui Jiangyi would be frustrated, so it coaxed Shui Jiangyi: "Yi Yi, don't..."
Shui Jiangyi sighed and got up from the ground weakly.
He wasn't angry, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth. He thought it was unfair.
This man, Geto Suguru, is as handsome as he is in Gojo Satoru's memory, but why is he so different to Gojo Satoru and to him? !
Does he have the guts to try it against Gojo Gogun?
The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.
I'll update it tomorrow! Today I outlined the next plot. x
Let's put on a little show:
Shui Jiangyi: My dear! I finally found you!
Brother: Who are you? Go, it's dangerous.
Gojo Satoru: Hey, the desserts here are really good! Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-07-23 21:00:27~2021-07-24 21:43:31~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Wen En Shang 30 bottles; BB 10 bottles; Civil Affairs Bureau 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!