Chapter 98

Tokyo Metropolitan Jutsu High School.

The path closest to the reception room has a wall that is only as high as a person's shoulders.

Green leaves are peeking in from the outside, and there is also green inside.

"What are you doing? You called me over here all of a sudden."

Sochin Gohun exuded a lazy aura, like a big cat that hasn't woken up yet.

He walked in slowly, yawning and complaining.

"I haven't had lunch yet."

The implication is: if there is nothing important, you know what I mean.

"Sorry, sorry~ I'll treat you later." Gojo Satoru apologized in a rather impolite manner in front of him.

Sochingo couldn't help but take a closer look at him.

I hope I can see you again later, after all, he was let off the hook last time.

It had been a few hours since the shocking fight with Gojo Satoru that day, and in order to avoid being interrupted, the two even opened an account in the middle of the fight. The fight ended only after it was completely over.

Of course, Sochin Satoru at that time was still no match for Gojo Satoru.

All we can say is that Gojo Satoru fought him seriously after suppressing his strength.

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru asked Sochin Satoru why he got so angry.

Sochingo just shook his head and replied calmly, "I don't remember."

The blindfold on the boy's face had not been pulled up yet and was now hanging around his neck. He glanced sideways at Gojo Satoru.

So Gojo Satoru could clearly see Sochin Satoru's expression.

Just like the suppressed anger not long ago, it is an emotion that is rarely seen so clearly on his face.

firm.

A determination that cannot be shaken by others.

Seeing this appearance, it’s as if I can see Sochingo’s fearless back.

But the words he said were not that lofty.

"I want to go back."

Perhaps because he felt that the words were too serious, Sochino smiled after he finished speaking to ease the atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru did not delve into the reasons why he suddenly felt so urgent about this idea.

That day, I worked with him to develop a plan of action for how to get home.

But this is not something that can be done so easily. After all, when Gojo Satoru asked him, he didn't know whether he had forgotten for the same reason. How Sochin Satoru got here was unknown.

Gojo Satoru: …

In his heart, he was wary of the cursed spirit that left the wolf that day.

Is that a special cursed spirit whose domain ability is to erase people's memories remotely?

And this special grade has never been registered before, just like the special grade cursed spirit that Sochin Satoru found on the road last time - excluding the newly born special grade cursed spirit that he encountered later, so what on earth are those people in the curse world doing?

As I thought about it, I wanted to find out what to do with the trouble.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru was still rational. At most, he just made a small note in his mind and waited for the opportunity to ask for it back together.

Sochingo didn't tell the whole story either.

Because he vaguely felt that before he lost something, he knew how to leave, but the conditions had not been met.

And this condition seems that no one other than oneself can know it.

Even now, he could sense the instructions given by his mind.

——Get to know more important people and make them believe that they are 'Gojo Satoru'.

Believe is a subtle word.

If he is Gojo Satoru, why does he need others to believe him?

Of course, there are also some nouns that seem to be mosaiced, such as C■S, ■■■er, which seem to have a vague understanding of their meanings, but also seem not very clear.

He was confident that he could figure these out in a semi-unknown situation.

It didn't take long before his time seemed to be very tight, but if you look deeper, it didn't seem to be that tight.

Sochingo:?

I'm almost dizzy from thinking about it, so forget it.

In short.

While he was looking for a solution, he stayed in the college.

...Yes, we still need to conduct training for the exchange competition.

Even though Sochingo was very disdainful of this.

However, he still accompanied them obediently during training, while he stayed aside and worked hard to improve his abilities.

Gojo Satoru usually has a lot of tasks to deal with. Even though it seems that he is slacking off most of the time to outsiders (which is indeed the case), he is not slacking off. With his busy schedule, he only spends a few days in school.

Thanks to his slacking off, he would sometimes call Sochin Satoru during breaks to discuss matters related to time and space techniques.

There was very little data and no actual cases, so progress was extremely slow.

Sochingo had calmed down since that day.

He left with confidence - even though he didn't know where this confidence came from.

Instead of worrying about this, Gojo Satoru, who never forgets to think about him while doing the mission, might as well bring him some specialties when he returns.

It's rare that Gojo Satoru cares about someone and wants to help him: ...

It was a mistake after all.

This time, the first thing Gojo Satoru did when he had some free time and returned to school was to call Sochin Satoru over.

In the courtyard of the reception room there is a pond reflecting the sky and hollow bamboo poles for collecting the water.

The crisp knocking sounds and the sound of gurgling water make this place particularly quiet.

Gojo Satoru cleared his throat and stated his purpose directly and clearly: "I need your help with something. It's a fun thing."

He said in a "you're sure to like it" tone.

Sochino tilted his ear to express his wish to hear the details.

Gojo Satoru leaned close to his ear and whispered something, and Sochin Satoru smiled subtly after hearing it.

“How do you do it?”

Gojo Satoru smiled the same way knowingly, and pulled him aside to start explaining in detail.

Walking along the forest path from the playground to the dormitory, Norose Kugizaki, wearing her daily clothes after training and holding a bag in her hand, asked curiously, "Where did that guy go?"

She was referring to Sochin Satoru.

He hadn't been causing any trouble these days, hadn't forced them to skip school, and hadn't skipped school himself.

In fact, from the day after Sochingo suddenly left while shopping, he looked different from before.

Only after the change did they realize that Sochingo was very close to them in the past.

This kind of closeness is not limited to being nice to them, such as actively paying attention to their training progress and taking them out for a walk if they are not in a good mood.

How to say it.

Even when he saw them greeting him as usual, Sochingo did not approach him immediately. He teased them as before, with endless topics to talk about and able to arouse people's emotions as Sochingo wished.

Even though he is only good at irritating people and leaving them speechless.

I didn't even talk to them much in the first few days.

But in terms of attitude, Sochin Satoru would always bring drinks when he went to buy them and he would remember their preferences.

But I just feel like I don’t have the same enthusiasm as before to make big things and pester people.

Of course, for ordinary things like too much or the wrong amount of mustard was put on a dish in the cafeteria, Sochingo would do his best to let the first and second grades taste it together.

The Q version of the character holding food has devil wings, a pointed tail and a devilish smile.

I usually train with them obediently, and except for occasionally lending a hand, I spend most of the time alone.

As for the techniques and skills that the other party was researching, even in terms of physical skills, there was very little they could do to help, almost nothing.

So that's how the intersection is reduced.

They felt that this was not going to work, and they also had to repay each other for their help, so the first graders took them to prepare three meals a day and to classes, and unless there were special circumstances, they would be seen walking side by side on campus.

After bumping into a wall, Sochin Satoru realized that he was a directionless person, so he just followed them obediently.

Sochingo feels that his own stupidity is very magical, sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't.

For example, when Gojo Satoru was looking for him somewhere, he always had the feeling that he could find that location no matter if he teleported there or walked there.

But this kind of thing doesn't work well in a first-grade classroom.

So he rarely separated from them, and besides...his lost memory...in fact, if he hadn't been sure that he had lost something very important, he would always feel alienated from the world.

When talking about the existence of the "world", there is a subtle complaint that is completely unnoticeable to others.

As if [the world] itself had consciousness like humans.

Sochin Satoru could not detect any problem with his memory.

In his memory, he was just exorcising a cursed spirit that had bumped into him.

The cursed spirit crashes into me!

Do you know what it means to him?

A cursed spirit that he didn't steal, and after it was exorcised, he wouldn't be surrounded by a bunch of people and treated with care!

But just when Sochino was about to perform the purification, the environment around him changed.

Every time Sochingo recalled that time, he would frown.

Because ever since he came to this world, his reactions were always inconsistent at first. Although he quickly recovered his normal behavior, he keenly noticed that his reaction in the morgue vaguely revealed his true self.

But what is the real self?

Is this really the case?

He didn't let this thought bother him for too long, and the four of them were still very lively together.

So it was easy to notice that he was rarely absent from this matter.

The only one who noticed that Sochingo had made a phone call and left was Itadori Yuji, who happily replied, "It seems that Gojo-sensei is back!"

"Well, does he still have lunch?" Kugizaki No Rose didn't react much to this.

Well, as long as these two don't team up to tease them, she won't hide from them like the plague. ... Being speechless and angry is already a minor incident.

Yuji Itadori shook his head: "I don't know about that. He teleported away."

Fushiguro Megumi raised her head slightly as if she remembered something.

When the two people beside him noticed his movements and asked him further, he replied, "It seems that today's meeting was postponed for a month. They... may have gone there."

"Um?"

"What?"

Norose Kugizaki and Yuji Itadori, who knew nothing about this, turned into cat pupils with their ears raised.

"It's the meeting of the exchange conference, which was postponed for a month due to that reason." said the panda.

At the same time, the second graders also talked about this.

"The reason..." Zenin Maki fell into memory, "Ah, you mean..."

"Yes, it was the one that gave the first-years a special mission," said the panda. "Their target was Yuji Itadori, but Yuji Itadori was fine. Not only was he fine, but there was even an extra 'Gojo Satoru' that day."

Speaking of this, Zenin Maki laughed.

"Sure enough, I remember he rushed there in time and went to look for trouble with the higher-ups that day. Unfortunately, I didn't get to know the details."

“Salmon.”

So the panda, who was paying close attention, told the follow-up.

"That day, Wu scraped off a layer of flesh from their bodies. Well, 'flesh' in the sense of compensation for supplies."

When the panda talks, the whiskers on its face move, looking very cute.

"Then the principal of Kyoto School, who happens to be a superior with whom Satoru has a tense relationship, said that he would temporarily postpone the meeting for personal reasons, and rescheduled it with Masamichi for today."

"So what's the matter?" Zenin Maki nodded to show that she understood, but she didn't know why the panda suddenly brought up this matter.

A drop of sweat hung on the panda's face: "Well, the other party may not just stop like this."

"Even if they wanted to kill Yuji Itadori, they wouldn't do it in school..." Zenin Maki suddenly remembered something, "You're talking about those guys!"

The panda nodded.

"Especially if Yuji Itadori is still alive, he will definitely come here to provoke and test the situation."

In response to this, Zenin Maki said.

"It's easy. The first graders are always with that kid. As long as he's around, nothing will happen to them."

Little kid... Sochingo seems to be the same age as you, Maki.

The panda wiped his sweat and continued, "That's right. Shouldn't I pay more attention to it?"

Zenin Maki: …

Dog Roll: ...

It seemed to make sense, and they finally realized what the problem was.

...What if the students from Kyoto school are beaten to death by Sochin Satoru?

"Let's go."

“Salmon.”

The reception room of Tokyo Jujutsu College.

Kasumi Miwa was standing in front of the sliding door with her hands behind her back, working as a part-time secretary.

We agreed to meet at twelve o'clock, and now ten minutes have passed, and there is still no sign of Tokyo school principal Masamichi Yagata.

Just as she was wondering how long she would be late, she heard undisguised footsteps in the corridor and was immediately perked up.

Here it comes!

One step ahead and one behind, that should be correct.

"Blah."

The sliding door was opened, and a tall figure came in.

It’s Gojo Satoru.

He was wearing long sleeves and trousers of similar color, and an eye mask bound his white hair on top of his head like a broom. What was unexpected was that he was holding someone in his hands.

Just like Gojo Satoru, only the lower half of his face was exposed, but the difference was that he didn't wear an eye patch on his eyes, but a loose bandage, so his hair was hanging down, swaying with his walking.

From Miwa Kasumi's position, she could almost be seen watching them pass by her.

She just happened to see the expression of the person behind her.

He seemed like he really couldn't see, his lips were slightly pursed, and even just half of his face revealed a hint of uneasiness and confusion.

"Principal Yemo won't be coming for the time being." Gojo Satoru walked in, leading someone with him. His movements were not as reckless as he had occasionally seen in the past. Instead, he was cautious. He first let the person next to him sit on the sofa before he sat down.

He crossed his legs, as naturally and casually as if he were at home, and provided additional explanation for what he had just said.

"I lied to him that the meeting wasn't going to start until two hours later."

Rakuganji Yoshishin raised his head, opened his eyes which were not clear due to the lack of light under his eyebrows, and looked straight at Sochin Satoru who was standing beside Gojo Satoru and had a completely opposite personality to him.

"Let me introduce you. This is my younger brother. His name is..."

Gojo Satoru paused meaningfully, and when he saw Rakuganji Yoshinobu's serious expression, he chuckled and said in a relaxed tone, "Gojo Satoru."

Ever since Gojo Satoru came in, he has been a little cautious, ready to warn him at any time if Gojo Satoru crosses the line.

Who would have known that when Miwa Kasumi announced such explosive news as soon as she came in, she appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was already filled with screams.

[What they said about another Gojo Satoru suddenly appearing is true aaaaaaa——!!]

As he was speaking, Gojo Satoru suddenly approached Sochino.

They were very close, almost right next to each other's ears, and they coaxed gently in a normal voice that could be heard throughout the room: "Wu, take off the bandage."

Sochino tilted his head slightly as if he was "looking" at Gojo Satoru.

But the two people present understood that it was just a subconscious reaction to the source of the sound.

At least when Sochingo walked in, the look on his face was not something that could be seen.

In the eyes of Rakuganji Jiashen, he would even take care of Gojo Satoru, so there was no doubt about the possibility of this being true.

The clean white bandage slid down onto the school uniform on the thigh as it was untied, and inside it was a face identical to Gojo Satoru's.

Miwa Kasumi steadied her breathing to avoid revealing her excitement at the moment.

[!! Gojo Satoru’s face without the blindfold, it’s Gojo Satoru’s face without the blindfold! ! !]

His white eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, anyone who saw them would feel regretful if they looked closely.

Those azure blue eyes were ordinary and had no focus at all.

As a result, Sanlun Xia held her breath, and the screams in her heart died down. She felt a chill that calmed her down as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her.

Not only does he have six eyes, he is also blind.

When exposed to the light, Sochingo's eyes seemed to be stimulated, turned slightly red and tears flowed.

Gojo Satoru covered his eyes with one hand and coaxed him again, "Okay, can you cling to me again?"

Everyone can hear the pain in his words.

Sochin Satoru nodded. He had no objection to Gojo Satoru asking him to take it off and put it on again. He obediently closed his eyes and fumbled to pick up the bandage on his leg, and slowly wrapped it around himself with fairly skilled movements.

Of course, not everyone feels regretful when seeing those eyes.

Rakuganji Yoshishin had returned to his normal self at some point, and was no longer paying attention to Sochin Satoru. He asked Gojo Satoru, "What do you want to say?"

"How and where did this child appear? You must know, old man."

Gojo Satoru had a sarcastic smile on his face.

He was implying that the higher-ups were not clean and that someone dared to ignore the authority of the Gojo family and do such a thing.

In fact, Gojo Satoru did find out about Sochin Satoru's actions before the mission in his freshman year, but he found it based on a mission list that he had never done.

Afterwards, Gojo Satoru also wrote reports on those missions.

In other words, the information about Sochin Satoru's appearance only appeared to the public at that time.

The first-year students in Tokyo School, especially Yuji Itadori, did not get into trouble during that mission, which was a loss for the upper management who created this incident. After that, Gojo Satoru took advantage of this incident to take away a lot of benefits, so they could only swallow their anger and refuse to admit that it was intentional. It was all an accident, and no one wanted this to happen. I hope Gojo Satoru will take care of himself.

Fortunately, the higher-ups had not yet received the news that Yuji Itadori was fine.

Otherwise, if Gojo Satoru goes there late, he won't be able to knock out anything no matter how hard he tries.

It has to be said that if Sochin Satoru was not there at that time, Gojo Satoru would not know what would happen to his students, but he understood that casualties were inevitable among the freshmen facing the special classes.

He couldn't accept it no matter who got into trouble.

The thought of it frightened him, so he had no intention of letting this matter go. Making Le Yan Si Jia Shen Bai wait for two hours was just a small prank.

Taking the initiative and confusing right and wrong are to pave the way for future goals.

There is not much information about the Gojo family regarding time and space, but the same cannot be said for the Kamo family.

"I don't understand what you're talking about," said Rakuganji, his beard moving as he spoke, "young people nowadays really have no manners at all."

Gojo Satoru sneered and ignored Rakuganji Yoshinobu's pretending to be stupid.

Both of his purposes for coming here have been achieved.

"Times have changed." Gojo Satoru reached out and helped Sochin Satoru, who had never shown any shame, to stand up.

The rapid progress and self-protection of his students were the reason why he did not use excessive ridicule to provoke them.

Gojo Satoru walked to the edge of the sofa, turned around and gave advice.

"If you still ignore the growing power for the sake of boring status and tradition, you will suffer sooner or later, old man."

He walked away with Sochingo without looking back.

The reception room returned to silence.

Miwa Kasumi withdrew her gaze and stood there, feeling a little hopeless at the thought of having to stand there for another two hours.

"Sanlun, go buy some tea."

"yes."

When they were far enough away from the reception room that they couldn't hear anyone talking, Gojo Satoru asked with interest, "What's with the tears?"

In order to prevent Sochin Satoru from being banned at the exchange meeting, Gojo Satoru took Sochin Satoru to perform the act just now, after making sure that Sochin Satoru was not averse to future sister school exchange meetings and was even somewhat interested in them.

The whole package was finalized half an hour ago.

Of course, another reason is that Gojo Satoru has long wanted to deal with the conservatives in the upper echelons, and he was unhappy because Rakuganji Yoshinobu happened to come across him and didn't let him wait a few more hours.

What if he is unhappy?

In short, if the exchange meeting ends without any accidents, he will find an opportunity to investigate and demand an explanation. He can be tougher and find a few families whose interests are threatened. He will continue to scare them and make them realize that it is not just his genes that have been stolen. He may be able to get the right to investigate the Kamo family and the Zenin family.

It would be natural to go to a place like the library when the time comes.

They haven't walked far yet, to avoid being exposed, they are still holding hands, with Gojo Satoru leading them. Sochin Satoru said that crying is a basic skill: "I used to be an actor."

Gojo Satoru had never heard him talk about this before, and he immediately became more excited.

"before?"

He really couldn't imagine himself being an actor.

"I'll demonstrate it later..."

Gojo Satoru said as he stopped and looked in one direction.

A water-blue figure rushed out from the gate, stopped just in front of the two of them, bowed, and raised his hand, in which was a mobile phone.

"Um--can you take a picture with me?"

Gojo Satoru curled his lips, picked up his phone and said, "Sure."

He took Sochino over, squatted slightly, and captured the other blue figure in the video. Seeing that their expressions were similar, he pressed the shutter.

Miwa Kasumi took the phone with trembling hands and bowed to the two of them to express her gratitude.

[Two Gojo Satoru, two!!]

Seeing that she was about to leave, Sochin Satoru took off the bandage on his face that had only been worn for half an hour and was still very clean, and asked, "Is just taking a photo enough?"

He opened his eyes.

Even if you wear out-of-focus contact lenses to cover your eyes, it can't hide your beauty.

His temperament was subtly different from that in the office just now. This time, he was closer to "Gojo Satoru", playful and evil, and was wickedly certain that she would agree.

The bandage was loosely wrapped around his left hand, and a pen had appeared at the fingertips of his right hand.

The sound of turning the pen is light "click".

"Where's the signature?"

Don't you want a signature?