The evening breeze gently brushed across Shui Jiangyi's cheek, and the sky suddenly exploded with a loud noise, followed by a bright white light.

Under the white light, Gojo Satoru's figure fell gracefully from the sky.

Not only was his black school uniform stained with blood, but there were also a few drops of blood on his face, which fell on the corners of his eyes, making him look very weird. However, his cyan pupils were beautiful and especially pure. He wiped off the blood casually, leaving only a trace of red, raised his eyebrows and looked at Shui Jiangyi and Xia Yujie, and said with a smile: "I'm working hard over there, and you two are sitting here chatting. You seem to be getting along quite well, huh?"

Obviously dissatisfied, Xia Yujie stretched out his hands towards him, his slender hands looked as white as jade in the night, and he said, "Satoru, pull me up."

Gojo Satoru held his hand and pulled him up, letting him lean against him with a bit of disgust, muttering: "I really don't know what you are thinking. There are so many ways to trick it out, why do you have to choose that one?"

Xia Yujie softened his expression and replied gently, "Don't you think this is the most interesting?"

Gojo Satoru thought: "...Okay, you are right. It was really angry just now."

"Is it dead?" asked Xia Yujie.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Okay, you don't believe me? How can a cursed spirit escape from my grasp? There have been no exceptions before, and it can't be a special case, okay?"

Xia Yujie couldn't help but laugh, and stroked Gojo Satoru's neck like a hair: "Isn't it because you always like to catch some strange cursed spirits for me before? I thought you were interested in this one?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at him and said, "Do you think I have such a bad sense of aesthetics?"

The long night finally broke through with bright light. The clear morning light outlined the figures of two people in front of him. They were both tall and slender, and looked like young men. Shui Jiangyi sighed, "Seventeen years old..."

It’s great that the seventeen-year-old Gojo Satoru and the seventeen-year-old Geto Suguru are going in opposite directions.

Ten years later, Gojo Satoru, who was 17 years old again, found the 17-year-old Geto Suguru again. From now on, they will no longer be parallel lines that do not intersect.

Although Geto Suguru is still reluctant to tell him the details of how to reconcile with Gojo Satoru, it seems that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru will not quarrel again in the future. There is always a feeling that the finale is coming.

The two people in front were still talking. Shui Jiangyi listened and began to wonder what was going on with the system. The probability of it going offline had been getting higher and higher recently. It was there just now, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Yuujin."

Suddenly he heard someone calling him. Shui Jiangyi raised his head and saw Gojo Satoru's eyes swaying in the darkness.

"What's wrong? Mr. Gojo?" Shui Jiangyi asked a little confused. Is there anything he should do at this time?

"Jay said he was going back to sleep, but I'm a little hungry. Do you want to go with me to the school gate to have some dessert?" Gojo Satoru asked, glaring at Xia Yujie with dissatisfaction.

Xia Yujie ignored him, yawned lazily, and glanced at him: "Don't go too far!"

Gojo Satoru snorted lightly and did not comment.

Shui Jiangyi was pulled up by Gojo Satoru in a daze. He was a little confused about what kind of medicine Xia Yujie and Gojo Satoru were selling in the gourd. After being pulled out by Gojo Satoru, he remembered that, ah, Xia Yujie had almost destroyed this world in order to deceive people in front of the cursed spirit.

At this time, as Gojo Satoru continues to spread far and wide, the world is also being reshaped.

In the distance, the morning light was dim, the road was straight, and there were shops with smoke rising from them along the road. Gojo Satoru pulled him into a dessert shop.

As soon as he entered, he smelled the fragrant aroma of bread, lingering around his nose. The fragrance made Shui Jiangyi immediately feel hungry and he made a growling sound.

Shui Jiangyi blushed and covered his stomach, but Gojo Satoru looked at him disapprovingly and said teasingly, "Ah, ah, you are still a child after all."

...This sentence sounds so easy.

Shui Jiangyi looked at Gojo Satoru's profile. The morning light outside the window did not shine in. There was only a string of dim lights hanging in front of the bakery window. The warm light fell on Gojo Satoru's cold white skin, lingering at the corners of his eyes, falling on the corners of his raised lips, and the tune he hummed leisurely. He picked out several freshly baked European breads in a good mood, carried the wooden tray to the wooden table next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and sat down.

Shui Jiangyi followed him in a daze and sat down opposite him.

Gojo Satoru held his chin and looked at Shui Jiangyi. His blue eyes were as clear as a gem. He said seriously, "Yuhito."

"Ah?" Shui Jiangyi came back to his senses and said dazedly, "What happened?"

"You seem to be hiding something from me?" Gojo Satoru asked suspiciously, "You look so worried..."

Shui Jiangyi's heart skipped a beat. It couldn't be that bad, could it? He had just made an appointment with Geto Suguru, and now Gojo Satoru had exposed him?

“Did something happen at the high school?” Gojo Satoru said the rest.

Shui Jiangyi scratched his head when he heard that, and continued, "Haha, yes, Yidizhi came to you and said that he wanted you to go on a mission, and then you disappeared, so..."

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment and said casually, "So, what did he say?"

“Maybe some high-ranking officials in the world of sorcery are suspicious of you, so Huihui is a little angry.” Shui Jiangyi said obediently.

"Well..." Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that he could almost imagine Fushiguro Megumi's expression at that time. He laughed nonchalantly and said with a teasing tone, "Go back and comfort her?"

Shui Jiangyi looked at Gojo Satoru's profile and said, "Teacher, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Why do you feel bad?"

Why do you feel bad? Because you are the strongest, because you have protected them for a long time, because you...

You have lost a lot of things.

Mizue Yi was a little confused, but he felt that Gojo Satoru should have felt it, because when he looked at Gojo Satoru, Gojo Satoru smiled, touched his hair, and then gave him a hug.

It wasn’t a long time, and it wasn’t the first time that Mizue Yi was hugged by Gojo Satoru.

After the incident with Jigokumon Kō, he even got carried by Gojo Satoru many times, but each time, none of them made him feel as uncomfortable as this hug.

It was so warm, Shui Jiangyi was held in his arms. Thinking of this, he never expected that such simple warmth would make him cry uncontrollably.

His tears made Gojo Satoru confused, but Gojo Satoru had no experience in coaxing people, so he could only touch his neck and coax him.

"Don't cry, why are you crying? I don't feel bad at all."

Shui Jiangyi leaned on his shoulder and sobbed, "I am... Teacher Gojo, Teacher Gojo..."

Shui Jiangyi said nothing, but just called Gojo Satoru's name again and again, making Gojo Satoru not know what to do.

In fact, it wasn't anything that touched Shui Jiangyi, it was just that some of his emotions had been suppressed for too long, and suddenly he encountered a breaking point and exploded.

Gojo Satoru realized that he couldn't coax him, so he stopped trying and just kept comforting him, saying, "Okay. I'm here."

Shui Jiangyi cried and said in a daze: "Hui Hui is angry with me."

Gojo Satoru said, "I'll help you beat him up."

"Don't hit him." Shui Jiangyi said, "It's my fault. I should go and comfort him."

Gojo Satoru tried another way to coax him: "Then I'll go with you to coax him."

"This is delicious." Shui Jiangyi said, "I haven't eaten such delicious desserts in a long time."

Gojo Satoru laughed softly upon hearing this, and spoke every word seriously.

"Don't cry."

"After I go back, I'll have another chance to come back."

“Everyone can come together.”

…

Shui Jiangyi returned to the system space, and the system stayed in front of him.

Shui Jiangyi was reading a document at that time. When he returned to the system space, he received an email from the main system. He was already very familiar with receiving this email. He had received such emails in the previous six worlds. After returning from the world of Yumenjiang, he really wanted to receive this email.

But when he actually got the email, he felt so confused that he didn't know what to do.

It was as if he had had a big dream, a dream so beautiful and illusory that he was reluctant to wake up from it, but dreams are meant to end.

Shui Jiangyi opened the email, and the system voice read it out loud dutifully.

The host Shui Jiangyi successfully passed the copy of Jujutsu Kaisen, perfectly saved the world line, and eliminated the possibility of Gojo Satoru turning evil.

Therefore, a special reward is given for one wish.

"Wish?" Shui Jiangyi looked at the system, "Can I make any wish?"

The system nodded: "In theory, this is the case. You can choose any wish you want. As long as it is within my authority, I can help you fulfill it."

Shui Jiangyi asked: "Then can I not continue with the following task?"

“…It’s not within my jurisdiction.”

So Shui Jiangyi asked again: "Then can I go home?"

The system was even more embarrassed: "...Yiyi, this is not within my authority either."

"Then." Shui Jiangyi smiled softly, "Can we let Yuji Itadori come back?"

"Eh?!" The system's eyes widened immediately, and it asked in confusion, "Yi Yi, why do you want to make such a wish?"

Shui Jiangyi ignored it and said to himself: "It should be possible, right? I have felt his emotions countless times before. He should still be in this body, but is sealed or unwilling to wake up?"

"all……"

"Besides, you know and have said it before, right? The main system said that there is no absolute thing in this world, whether it is good or bad. Itadori Yuji has never really died. His obsession has always existed in my body. His accident must have existed."

"That's me."

When Shui Jiangyi heard the system mention this before, he had never thought of this level.

However, after taking a trip into Geto's spiritual world and seeing the emotional friction between Geto and Gojo Satoru, he gradually realized.

The system was specifically told to him.

Nothing is absolute, including Yuji Itadori's death. There will always be a turning point.

And he is the miracle that came for Yuji Itadori out of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine impossibilities.

Only his appearance can break this so-called constant.

The cycle of fate that imprisoned Yuji Itadori.

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