Gojo Satoru came out of the dessert shop. It was raining heavily today and the ground was wet.

There was a small depression in front of the dessert shop, with a handful of rainwater accumulated in the depression. A milky white cat was lowering its head and licking the rainwater with its pink tongue, looking very pitiful.

Gojo Satoru watched curiously and squatted down beside him. The plastic bag in his hand containing dozens of snacks fell to the ground as he moved. He touched the top of the kitten's head out of curiosity.

Its fur is so fine, soft and white, and it is so small and startled.

The cat exploded when Gojo Satoru touched it. It raised its pink paws in an attempt to scare Gojo Satoru. Its blue eyes were wide open like a flawless gem. It arched its body and shouted, "Meow!!!!"

The culprit, Gojo Satoru, didn't think anything of it. He ignored its ruffled fur and simply picked it up. He stroked its soft little chin and said proudly, "Being mean to me? You're like this, and you're still mean to me? Let me show you how I'm going to deal with you."

The kitten was wild at first, but was later smoothed over by Gojo Satoru until it became a puddle of water. It lay softly in Gojo Satoru's arms, meowing, and its pink paws kept patting Gojo Satoru's arms. Gojo Satoru accepted everything with a smile.

"Very good, since I have touched your fur, you are now mine. I will take you home now."

The cat who just wanted to smooth his fur suddenly woke up: ??? How did I become your cat?

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Xia Yujie stood at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Gojo Satoru to come to him, holding a newly bought pork chop in his hand.

The alluring fragrance permeated the rain, but Xia Yujie frowned, thinking about the breath that suddenly appeared just now. Who was that?

Suddenly, a soft and cold paw touched his face. Xiayou Jie subconsciously pinched the paw. He looked along the line of sight and saw Gojo Satoru's face. Gojo Satoru pinched the cat's paw and looked at Xiayou Jie with a smile: "Jie, what are you thinking about?"

Xia Yujie did not answer, but directly asked: "Where did you steal this cat from?"

Gojo Satoru felt that he needed to reason with him today: "What do you mean I stole this cat from? The cat clearly jumped into my arms by itself, right? Cat, cat?"

The cat ignored him and jumped from his arms to Geto's shoulders.

The long snow-white tail hooked around Geto's neck and squatted habitually at the place where Geto's cursed spirit liked to lie the most. The collision of black and white created an extreme contrast, which made Geto's hair color look even darker. He turned his head and met the cat's azure pupils.

I couldn't help but laugh, but instead of shooing it away, I turned to Gojo Satoru and said, "Now I believe it."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while as he watched the cat foolishly staying on Kagome Kei: "It's better not to believe it!"

Shui Jiangyi, who finally learned his lesson this time, used the system's disguise function to sit in a pork chop shop not far away. Facing a large bowl of fragrant pork chops, he couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his mouth. While eating a large piece of meat, he looked at Xia Yujie and Gojo Satoru not far away with burning eyes. He discussed with the system: "Tong, what are you going to use to pay me back for what you owe me?"

Just now, because the system said that Gojo Satoru was about to die, Chisato rushed to Gojo Satoru's side, even at the cost of a collision with Ryomen Sukuna.

The result... is this what you show me?

The system trembled beside him: "But Gojo Satoru's soul is indeed unstable."

Shui Jiangyi took a big bite of the pork chop. The pork chop was tender, juicy inside, and the skin was fried crispy. Mixed with tomato sauce, it was so delicious that it could make your tongue fall off. Shui Jiangyi was so happy that he said, "I think Gojo Satoru doesn't want to go back, right?"

He looked at Gojo Satoru and Geto Kagome walking away together, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "How do you wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up?"

Having said that, after finishing his pork chop, Shui Jiangyi still followed Gojo Satoru's footsteps dutifully.

When he watched Gojo Satoru's memories before, he could only watch a little bit at a time, and he couldn't make any connections at all. Sometimes, before he could react, the story came to an abrupt end.

Watching closely now, he realized that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru were much more intimate than what he had seen in the past.

Gojo Satoru was extremely bored holding the cat. After meeting Geto Suguru, he didn't want to hold the umbrella by himself. He walked beside Geto Suguru with an umbrella and asked Geto to hold the umbrella for him. When he was beside Geto, he was still not well behaved and kept pinching the cat's hand and trying to touch Geto Suguru.

His movements were very big and could be dodged easily.

But Geto didn't do that! Not only that, he looked at Gojo Satoru with a gentle and soft look, with a smile on his lips, as if Gojo Satoru was not being stupid, but doing something very normal and likable, with the corners of his eyes curved.

Half of his shoulder was wet from holding an umbrella for Gojo Satoru.

Shui Jiangyi instantly felt the disparity of the world. He hugged himself with a bit of heartache, thinking that if he rescued Geto, his life would be miserable.

So he decided to do something.

When Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru entered the mall like two normal male DKs, Mizue Yi also followed them in.

They entered the area with game machines. Shui Jiangyi also walked in, brushing past the crowd, preparing to meet Gojo Satoru first.

Who knew that he would be separated by the crowd as soon as he entered. He was at the easternmost side of the crowd, looking at Gojo Satoru at the westernmost side, and felt an urge to cry. It turned out that the furthest distance in the world was not the distance between life and death.

But I'm standing in front of you, but you can't see me at all!

However, the idea of ​​walking through the crowd towards Gojo Satoru at this moment was obviously not realistic at all. Shui Jiangyi had no choice but to lower his head dejectedly and follow the crowd to look at the game console.

Then he was caught off guard and saw several of them. At that time, when he was still recuperating, Ieiri Nozomi piled up a game console on his bed and said it belonged to Gojo Satoru.

That game console was obviously for two players, and the record on it was very high. He and Ieru Nozomi played for a long time but couldn't break the record.

Shui Jiangyi stroked the game console and thought about it. The record should be that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru played together, right?

In other words, the game console has been kept for at least ten years?

Still so new, Shui Jiangyi suddenly fell silent. He had just been joking when he spoke to the system. Now that he thought about it, it was not impossible...

It's not like he hasn't seen heroes who were lingering in their dreams and didn't want to wake up.

Shui Jiangyi raised his head and looked towards the place where Gojo Satoru was just now, but there was no one there now.

He called out the system: "Where is Gojo Satoru going now?"

The system brought up the entire map and said quickly: "Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru are heading towards the high school, but..."

Shui Jiangyi, who was already preparing to go to technical college, was puzzled: "But what?"

The system said: "He left a note in the second layer of books on the west side."

"Huh?" Shui Jiangyi frowned. He squeezed through the crowd and walked with difficulty to where Gojo Satoru had just stood. That was a stationery area.

Below was a pile of miscellaneous books, neatly arranged in three rows. Shui Jiangyi took out the second book from the far right. The cover was made of kraft paper, and the pages were very rustic. He opened it and, as expected, found a note inside.

Or the test writing paper from the stationery section.

There is a sentence of Gojo Satoru written on it in a flying dragon and dancing phoenix style.

I'll wait for you at the college at midnight.

Shui Jiangyi was a little confused. He looked at the note, feeling lost.

So, Gojo Satoru actually saw himself just now?

But given Gojo Satoru's personality, he wouldn't normally do something like avoiding someone when they meet, right? Since he was next to Geto, did Gojo Satoru think that he couldn't do that?

Shui Jiangyi was puzzled, but did not say anything. He just put the note away and prepared to meet Gojo Satoru at midnight.

After all, since he didn't understand anything, he could only take one step at a time.

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midnight.

Shui Jiangyi walked into the technical high school with ease, avoiding everyone's sight, and went straight to the balcony.

He couldn't be more familiar with this road. When he first entered technical college, his insomnia every night was also the beginning of his time travel. So in order to get through these sleepless nights one after another, Shui Jiangyi cheated with the system countless times to go out of the school, buy some snacks outside, and spend the night on the balcony.

He pushed open the door and saw Gojo Satoru as expected.

The young Gojo Satoru was no more than sixteen years old. He wore a pair of sunglasses and sat at the railing, holding his chin and looking lazily into the distance. The boy's back was thin but very straight. He said without turning his head, "Yujin, how did you get in?"

"Teacher Gojo..." Shui Jiangyi walked over to him and sat down. "You are conscious, right?"

Gojo Satoru thought his question was a little funny, so he asked back, "Do you think Jay can trap me?"

Shui Jiangyi shook his head and said quickly, "Of course that's not what I meant."

Seeing Mizue Yi's fearful look, Gojo Satoru found it very interesting. He explained, "Actually, I am doing an experiment."

"Experiment?" Shui Jiangyi was confused again. He frowned and asked, "What experiment?"

"How to wake up someone who doesn't want to wake up." Gojo Satoru smiled and prolonged the ending tone of each word, making the whole sentence lingering and sad.

Before Shui Jiangyi had time to guess what he meant, he saw countless cursed spirits appearing in the distance, crowding in the air. And Xia Yujie, who had just been seen being so tender to Gojo Satoru, was sitting on top of the thousands of cursed spirits with his long hair hanging down, like a Rakshasa.

He seemed a little possessed, looking down at Gojo Satoru: "You want to leave?"

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