Ieichiro Nishiko rubbed his temples with a slight headache and glanced outside the door irritably.

It was a brilliant sky, but the wind was so loud that she even felt her breathing was suppressed. She looked down at the half-finished report in her hand and suddenly threw the pen down in anger. She couldn't help but curse Gojo Satoru in her heart for being unreliable. When she should have relied on him, he disappeared and left such a mess behind.

She stood up, walked to the corridor, leaned on the railing, and looked at the downstairs of the infirmary, the same view she had seen more than ten years ago.

This place is like her second home, and she is very familiar with every tree and blade of grass.

She knew that it would snow here in winter, but the leaves of the evergreen trees would not fall off. The thick snow would fall on the dark green leaves, and the treetops would collapse under the weight of the snow and droop down. Then the snow on the leaves would also fall down and accumulate very thickly. Once, she and some people got up early on a winter day, put on thick down jackets, and had a good snowball fight.

The two guys who were playing snowball fight with her were particularly shameless. They surrounded her and then liked to high-five her after winning.

There are often heavy rains in spring, one after another, which is very suitable for hiding in the classroom. When the curtains are drawn, it becomes a quiet cinema. The tables will be piled with snacks, half of which are her favorite flavors, and the other half are so sweet that they are unbearable. However, a certain guy who insists on watching romantic movies will like them very much.

summer……

Ieiri Naoko lowered her head and took out a cigarette from her pocket. She suddenly felt a little craving for a cigarette.

But thinking that Fushiguro Megumi would be back soon, she didn't want to light it. She just held the cigarette in her mouth, biting the mouthpiece aimlessly, feeling the wind blowing through her hair, which she then lazily tucked behind her ears.

It's a bit unlike her to be so gentle.

Ieiri Shoko recalled that after meeting with Tangeki, when they occasionally chatted, Tangeki said with emotion: "Shoko, I feel that you have changed a lot."

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said vaguely: "You have grown up."

Is it because I have grown up? Or do I just want to draw a line between myself and the past?

Ieichi Nozomi didn't know either. She only knew that after that bitter summer, time passed exceptionally quickly. She grew her hair long, quit smoking, and became accustomed to treating others with a gentle smile. Once she put on her white coat, she never took it off again.

Occasionally, he would see Gojo Satoru's students hurrying in and out of her infirmary, and occasionally, just for a moment, he would pull himself away from this rational homeboy Nozomi.

Let my mind wander, I was not in this house now.

In the past, Jia Ru Xiao Zi played very wildly. She had short hair and was always amused by the outrageous behaviors of the two perverts around her. She was a little freer than she is now, and she also had partners who fought side by side.

Ieiri Naoko felt her head hurt more. She didn't know if it was because she was getting older, but it was easier for her to recall the summer ten years ago. She remembered more and more the time when she lazily walked beside Gojo Satoru, with a particularly unconventional fringe that looked particularly annoying, and called her name with a smile...

"Glass."

Indeed, that is the sound.

It's a little low and hoarse, but the voice of the young Kasyu Geto is much clearer than this voice. He relied on this voice to deceive a group of little girls who were fascinated by him.

Every time she went out or came home, Xiaozi wanted to draw a clear line between them.

"Glass."

Why are you still screaming? Jiaru Naoko opened her eyes and felt that her headache was just an illusion, so she wanted to wake up.

But unexpectedly, I saw two people at the other end of the corridor.

Gojo Satoru, who had just bothered her for the whole day and couldn't find him, was not wearing an eye mask or glasses. His clear eyes were beautifully bent, and his black clothes had some hasty wrinkles, which were pressed by the luxurious robes of another person. Following the arm that Gojo Satoru was supporting, Ieiri Naoko saw a face that only existed in her memory.

Xia Youjie's long hair was loose, making his face look a little wolfish, but he was looking at her with his eyelashes forced open. He seemed very weak, his lips were very pale, but his cheeks were a little pink.

He waved towards Ieichi Nozomi. This action was obviously very strenuous for him at his current state, but Geto Suguru finished it.

"I'm back," said Xia Youjie.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had gone back to the summer ten years ago.

Ordered not to drink anymore, Ieichi Nozomi sat in the infirmary with Gojo Satoru and Geto Kagami, who were on a mission together. After the mission was completed, Gojo Satoru and Geto Kagami walked to the infirmary arm in arm, and Geto Kagami would wave at her with a smile, saying, "I'm back."

Then he handed a big bag of snacks to Jia Ruxiaozi.

For a moment, Ieiri Naoko's eyes became a little moist. After she turned her head away and held back her tears, she couldn't help but smile.

As if those ten years had never existed, he stretched out his hand towards Geto Suguru and said.

"Where's my gift?"

·

Yuji Itadori felt as if he had had a very long dream.

The dream was filled with darkness and emptiness. He walked alone in the darkness for a long time and almost got lost in it. Fortunately, there was no light there.

But Yuji Itadori can occasionally hear someone's mumbling.

Cute and confused.

"Hey hey hey hey! How can I become a sunny little sun?"

"Tong, if you're not reliable, I'll kill you."

"Well, what do you think they are thinking?"

"I can't taste the flavor of anything anymore. I want to eat QAQ today too."

…

These empty, occasional mutterings supported Yuji Itadori as he walked for a long, long time, preventing him from falling asleep in the darkness.

As he muttered like this, it seemed as if the road was not so long after all. In this deep darkness, he could also catch a glimpse of the bright world that the owner of the words could see.

In addition to walking endlessly, Yuji Itadori would think about what kind of person he is?

He should be a lovely person, right?

But he probably doesn't want people to say he is cute, because he is that kind of child who likes to pretend to be an adult.

Suddenly, the rustling sound came to his ears again. Just like before, Yuji Itadori was waiting for the murmuring that would accompany him for a long, long time.

But this time, he didn't think for long before the owner of the voice cleared his throat.

"Goodbye."

Then he was attracted by a burst of white light, and his eyes hurt for a moment.

Yuji Itadori opened his eyes.

The clean infirmary was spotless. There was an open window on the left, and breeze blew in gently, carrying the scent of flowers from his bedside. Yuji Itadori took a light sniff of the fragrance.

It must be the scent of lilies. He rubbed the tip of his nose with his hand and sneezed softly.

It seemed as if his nose hadn't smelled this kind of fragrance for a long time, but it was so fresh that Yuji Itadori couldn't help but sit up and smell the lilies beside the bed.

Megumi Fushiguro opened the door holding a bouquet of fresh flowers and stopped outside the infirmary.

He was almost a little at a loss, looking at Yuji Itadori who bent down to smell the fragrance of the flowers. The gorgeous and soft white flowers bloomed, swaying the branches, as if they were growing from his cheeks, making him look like an unchanging painting.

That time, Yuji Itadori found Gojo Satoru in the basement.

Gojo Satoru said that since Yuji Itadori saved him, he might fall into a long sleep. Sure enough, as Gojo Satoru said, after coming out of the basement, Yuji Itadori fell into a deep sleep for a whole month.

When Megumi Fushiguro started, it was really hard not to be anxious.

Senior Ieiri told him not to worry, because maybe a miracle would happen to Yuji Itadori this time, because there was a problem with the records of Yuji Itadori that she had collected.

Gojo Satoru said he was just too tired.

Fortunately, the appearance of cursed spirits has become less frequent, so he has plenty of time to meet Yuji Itadori later in his daily life.

Megumi Fushiguro couldn't help but tighten her hands around the bouquet, causing the plastic to rustle. But he was afraid of disturbing the dream, so he spoke in a low voice.

"Is it you, awake?"

When Yuji Itadori heard the voice, he turned around with a smile. The smile on his face was as bright as the sunlight outside the window.

He looked at his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He seemed to have grown older and taller. His originally childish eyebrows and eyes had turned into the sharpness of an adult, but his eyes were as gentle as ever.

Yuji Itadori thought it was a dream.

It was so rare. He had gone back to the past countless times before, but he had never had a dream. He always thought that it was because Megumi Fushiguro disliked him and that was why she never appeared in his dreams.

This was the first time in Yuji Itadori's long reincarnation that he dreamed of Megumi Fushiguro, and it was such a sunny day. He couldn't help but say.

“Meihui! I see you again.”

After so many reincarnations, I don't regret that decision.

But I really, really want to see you again, my dearest friend.

Fushiguro Megumi.

·

Yuji Itadori realized that this might not be a dream.

It was when Megumi Fushiguro dropped the flowers and ran over to hug him tightly.

He had never hugged Fushiguro Megumi before. The most common thing they did was to support each other to stand up during the mission. Yuji Itadori had no idea that Fushiguro Megumi could hug people so strongly. He was caught off guard by the hug and reached out to pat Fushiguro Megumi's back, but his body froze because of the warm liquid on his neck and shoulders.

Are they tears?

Yuji Itadori's fingers curled up, and in an instant, he suddenly had a great sense of absurdity. This sense of absurdity made him unconsciously begin to perceive this world.

Megumi Fushiguro who was hugging him was warm, the cold wind blowing in from the window was chilly, the lilies beside the bed were hot, the texture of the quilt that slid down over him was delicate, and with Megumi Fushiguro hugging him through him, with her pressing against his skin, it was really hard for Yuji Itadori not to think about him.

Is this, so to speak, real?

Isn't this just a dream of mine?

He lowered his head and wanted to pat Fushiguro Megumi's shoulder, ask him to stand up, and ask him something.

Suddenly, two figures appeared at the door, Kugizaki No Rose and Yoshino Junpei.

The hurriedly returning Kugizaki Norose looked at Yuji Itadori and couldn't help but cursed, "Asshole. If you didn't wake up, I thought you were really going to fall asleep."

Yoshino Junpei looked at him, but showed a gentle smile, and said softly.

"Welcome to wake up."

All the confusion about just now disappeared, looking at the friends in front of me who should have died.

Yuji Itadori recalled those words with a sad tone, a little melancholy.

"Goodbye."

And that series of mumbling, every word rang so clearly in his ears, Yuji Itadori felt his whole body shudder, he could not control his thoughts.

Is that you?

...The person who took over my body while I was asleep left everything for me.

·

December 7th is Gojo Satoru’s birthday.

The banquet had been prepared several days in advance. During the preparation, the people of the Gojo family also renovated the high school very well, which made Ye Mo Zhengdao very pleased.

Nanami Kento, who had taken a leave of absence, stood aside and took a sip of wine: "So where are they?"

The party started at six o'clock in the evening, but it was already seven o'clock. The people of the Gojo family had been standing outside for an hour, but there was no sign of Gojo Satoru.

Ieiri Naoko snorted, "Where else can we go?"

She was very unhappy with Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru for changing their minds at the last minute and leaving her to act alone, but there was nothing she could do. She could only stretch lazily and prepare to fight with the small cake not far away.

Yuji Itadori is picking up small cakes for Megumi Fushiguro and the others in the small cake area.

Jia Ru Xianzi glanced over and counted.

"Five? Is Kugizaki ready to let loose?"

Yuji Itadori paused with his hand holding the clip, and replied with a smile, "No."

Jialiu Xianzi picked up a small piece of cake, took a bite, and asked vaguely, "What is that?"

Yuji Itadori explained: "It was prepared for an old friend."

In the mumblings that Yuji Itadori had heard, he had said more than once that he liked to eat sweet things.

It’s better not to be too greasy, nor too bland. I like small cakes with a strong cheese flavor.

My favorite is brownie.

The moonlight was like water, the courtyard was deep, and Gojo Satoru loosely untied his tie around his shoulders. He had just returned from a banquet at the Gojo family, but he didn't want to see Nozomi and the others. Anyway, Gojo Satoru always acted willfully in front of them.

He's going to do something he wants to do.

Gojo Satoru pushed open the door of the infirmary lightly and met the eyes of Geto Suguru who was sitting on the bed reading a book.

In the dim light, he was wearing silk pajamas, with long hair spread out on the bed, looking lazy and sleepy. Gojo Satoru smiled at him, stretched out his hand, and asked himself.

"Would you like to spend a wonderful evening with me?"

"Mr. Summer Oil."

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