Extra 4.2

There were light blue patterns on the walls of the single room in Tokyo Metropolitan Hospital, and the window was half-closed. The winter wind blew in through the gaps in the window, so Jiang Lai got up and closed the window.

The person lying on the bed was Megumi Fushiguro. And the child was coincidentally the child of a doctor in this hospital, and had been taken away.

The hospital examination showed that she was not seriously ill, just suffering from a cold. However, Fushiguro seemed to have a slight concussion, so she was temporarily placed in the ward and waited for further observation after she woke up.

Adhering to the principle of doing good things to the end, Jiang Lai quietly stayed by the bed, waiting to contact Yuji Itadori and others who were going to the hospital.

That's right, Jiang Lai thought. Before he hung up the phone, he seemed to hear someone on the other end of the line say "Give it to me", as if he was going to hang up the phone.

However, his finger had already pressed the hang-up button at that time, so he didn't have time to listen to the words on the other end and hung up instinctively.

I don't know who it is... The voice is not obvious due to the distance between us and the phone. But since it is next to Yuji and the others, could it be - Gojo Satoru? !

Jiang Lai felt a mixture of anticipation and a little fear towards the legendary strongest.

The reason for the anticipation is self-evident. In such a world of advanced martial arts, Gojo Satoru is the benchmark of safety.

The reason he was a little scared was that he was afraid that the inexplicable underworld filter would make him be regarded as an enemy with ulterior motives by his teacher Wu, and then he would be deceived to the point of having nothing left of his pants ()

You know, when facing the enemy, Gojo Satoru is always merciless. The joking and frivolous appearance is just an appearance, and his heart is like a mountain of ice and snow, and he calmly examines everyone except those with no bottom line.

Come to think of it, I don’t know whether this inexplicable time travel will be observed by another world and appear in comics.

Jiang Lai recalled his experience in the world of science. In order not to be cannon fodder, he worked very hard to break into the main storyline.

It’s just that in Jujutsu World… well, the characters in this comic don’t seem to die regardless of how deeply they participate in the main storyline. No matter who they are, there is a chance and possibility for them to die.

Jiang Lai looked down at his phone, hoping it would recover as soon as possible so he could get more information or try to contact others.

However, the message [System is upgrading, please wait...] on the screen does not have a progress bar, so it is impossible to tell how long the upgrade will take.

Please, mobile phone! I call you with all my heart, come out, my cheat card code——!

Jiang Lai was calling out in his heart, learning from the anime he had watched before, trying to pray with sincerity and see a miracle as soon as he opened his eyes.

Unfortunately, after closing my eyes, the phone still remains in the black screen upgrade state.

"..." Jiang Lai silently put down his phone and decided to give up trying to wake it up in a spiritual way.

But he did not waste the following time. After seeing that the mobile phone could not explore further, Jiang Lai turned to explore himself.

He went from top to bottom through his pockets, checking the contents of his person.

In addition to the cell phone, he also had a wooden pendant (probably locust wood), a bunch of keys (two, one of which was labeled [Summer Oil]), and an umbrella borrowing registration form.

Jiang Lai placed all these items on the top of the low cabinet next to the bed and spread them out one by one.

He first looked at the umbrella registration form, and a question mark slowly appeared in front of him. He recalled the previous scene: Umbrella... When he was conscious, there was no umbrella in front of him? How could he return the umbrella? ?

I don't know why the world consciousness would force this on me. But Jiang Lai is a good citizen and civilized traveler who abides by the rules and laws. He remembered the name of the store, folded the palm-sized registration form back into his pocket, and thought about buying an umbrella and returning it later when he had time.

Then he looked at the locust wood pendant and the key.

There was nothing special about the locust wood pendant, and Jiang Lai just thought it was a small decoration and quickly put it away.

His main focus was on the keys - two keys, one without a label and one with a label. Jiang Lai guessed that one of them was his house key.

What a kind heart, world consciousness. Jiang Lai clasped his hands together. He even gave me a house when I came. It was so warm and touching.

It's just another one with a label...why is the note on it saying [夏油]? !

After knowing that he was in the world of sorcery, Jiang Lai became extremely sensitive to this surname.

He didn't want to associate anything further, but he couldn't help but guess - could this be the legendary Geto, the key to the Geto family?

I don’t know what kind of world this is… Is it the normal original world, or a parallel world with other fluctuations?

As long as it’s not some character’s position that reverses the world, that would be too scary QAQ.

Jiang Lai let out a breath, calmed down, and put the key away.

Very good, now I have two side quests: one is to return the umbrella, and the other is to get the key to Getsu's house.

The umbrella is the accumulation of daily experience. Behind the key of the Geta family, there may be a link to a larger copy.

Jiang Lai, a prospective college student, faced these unknowns with the mentality of playing a game, and felt a little more relaxed.

Being in an unknown world, facing everything unfamiliar all alone, Jiang Lai tried hard to adjust himself and not let depression and tension overwhelm his heart.

He knew that only by staying rational and calm could he find the way home.

When Jiang Lai was putting away the small items on the low cabinet, the boy lying on the hospital bed finally moved.

“Hmm…”

The sea-urchin-haired boy slowly opened his eyes. He covered his other arm with one hand. The injury he had suffered before was still aching.

It took Fushiguro Megumi a few seconds to clear her slightly confused mind, and then she quickly noticed a strange man sitting beside the bed. He was startled and his back straightened up suddenly, like an alert wolf.

He turned his head suddenly, and his blue-green eyes immediately locked onto the figure beside him——

What came into view was a smiling face, with a pair of clean and bright brown eyes: "Are you awake? How do you feel? Does your head hurt?" The voice was filled with concern.

Megumi Fushiguro looked at the person in front of him in a daze and did not respond immediately.

He still remembers what happened before he fell into a coma.

The black-haired young man of unknown camp stepped into the alley with an umbrella, and calmly and elegantly helped him block the attack of the cursed spirit and resolve the conflict. Then a white mist suddenly rose, and a more dangerous special cursed energy was looming, and he quickly lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I was in this hospital bed.

At this moment, the black-haired man beside the bed looked very familiar, very similar to the one who had walked into the alley. However, the man in front of him was obviously much younger.

If the black-haired young man at that time looked about the same age as Gojo Sensei, then the face of the person in front of him now was similar to his, and at first glance he looked like a student.

What happened? Was it a deliberate trick, or did he encounter some irresistible change?

Fushiguro Megumi's blue-green eyes widened slightly. He felt confused and puzzled, yet instinctively alert.

"You..." Megumi Fushiguro opened her mouth, but facing those clear brown eyes, the words of questioning and doubt were stuck in her throat.

No matter what, Fushiguro thought. He helped me.

Then say thank you instead of questioning.

Fushiguro Megumi sat up, his voice still a little hoarse, and said, "...Thank you."

"Ah, you're welcome." Jiang Lai waved his hands, "Anyone who saw that scene would not ignore it." He smiled and asked, "Do you feel better?"

"I'm fine." Fushiguro Megumi coughed softly. He was a little cold because of the rain and snow. His head did hurt a little, but it wasn't a concussion. For a sorcerer, these were not considered illnesses.

"By the way, because the situation was urgent, I used your phone to call an ambulance and contact relatives and friends." Jiang Lai said, "I'm sorry for using it without permission."

Although Fushiguro Megumi was a little surprised, he didn't mind and just replied, "It's okay." After a pause, he asked again, "Who did you contact?"

"It's Yuji-kun from the address book," Jiang Lai said. "I told them the address of the hospital. I also just sent an email message to let them know the ward number. They should be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Looks like we've arrived." Jiang Lai took three or two steps over and opened the door.

The door of the ward opened inwards. Jiang Lai opened the door completely, and the figure outside was fully revealed in his sight.

——However, the scene was different from what he had imagined when he would see Yuji Itadori and No Rose Kugizaki. There was only a tall, white-haired figure standing outside.

The black clothes made his figure look even slimmer, and the eye mask covering half of his face did not hinder his handsomeness. The white-haired man in front of him raised his lips in a perfect arc, and said frivolously: "Room 605, right?"

"Gojo-sensei." Megumi Fushiguro, who was lying on the hospital bed, called out the visitor's name.

"Oh, Yuji and the others are still climbing the stairs behind me, so I came up first." Gojo Satoru strode into the ward and said in an exaggerated voice, "Megumi, you went home to put something away, but why did you end up in the hospital?"

He took out his phone and started taking photos. "Haha, send these to the second graders. The first graders' physical fitness can't keep up—"

"Hey, Gojo-sensei......!"

The two were arguing over there, and Jiang Lai, who was ignored, closed the door without saying anything.

After thinking for a while, he left the seat next to the bed for Gojo Satoru and took the initiative to sit on another bench beside it.

However, since no one had been sitting on this bench, it was a little dirty. Jiang Lai took a piece of paper and started to wipe it.

Then he heard a voice with a raised tone coming from the other side: "What are you doing over there? Hey, I just ignored you by mistake, do you mind? I really didn't react for a while to such a young person, but who told you not to say hello to me?"

Gojo Satoru still had a smile on his lips, and he waved his hand, his movements casual and carefree. There seemed to be some other emotion in his words, but it was very subtle.

"Ah, I'm wiping the stool. Please sit over there, I'll sit here." Jiang Lai stood up and turned to Gojo Satoru very politely, and answered seriously, "It's okay if you skip me. I understand that I'm eager to visit my students."

"..." After hearing these words, Gojo Satoru's smile faded a little, and a different expression appeared on the half of his face that was exposed.

He tilted his head slightly, and even though the blindfold blocked his view, Jiang Lai still felt that the other person was staring at him.

Jiang Lai didn't quite understand the other person's subtle change in expression.

Although he felt that Gojo Satoru's words just now were a bit familiar, after thinking about it, it seemed that this was the kind of personality that he displayed outwardly.

So he raised his face calmly, blinked his eyes and said, "Excuse me, let me say hello first - nice to meet you, sir, please take care of me."

Gojo Satoru: (Although he was surprised by Lai's appearance, he deliberately ignored it and waited for Lai to speak first)

After a while

Gojo Satoru: (Wait, why is he wiping the stool?! Okay, okay, as expected of an old monster, he is really patient. There is no other way, the most handsome and powerful spicy teacher will speak first)

After greeting

Gojo Satoru: …? ? ?