The trip to Takashi Natsume's world was too short, and it was exactly the same as every time in the past.

There was no mission, just a face in front of key figures.

Just like, the very beginning.

No need for a vest identity, no need for any information, no need for any behavior.

Similarly, the system no longer needs to have too much communication with himself.

...This is the brother expressing his rejection.

He is refusing to tell himself the truth - how familiar is this behavior?

Earlier, the brother was always like this, hiding all the bad things from himself, hiding his talents, and driving away Madam Tianyin, just because he didn't want him to encounter danger.

It's the same now. No more missions, no more communication, just regular collection of energy.

When Tokiwa first turned on the mission mode, he also complained that the system was a novice at first glance - the so-called mission was also for Tokiwa.

Why couldn't he realize this faster?

However, just as the light-haired man said, Shi Wu's slightly confused light blue eyes became firm in the system space - he would be confused and would escape, but after truly realizing what he should do, he would never run away again.

"Brother, do you remember the world of "Jujutsu Kaisen"? Do you remember the Zenin twins?" Shi Wu smiled faintly: "Although our world does not have this unique ability, there are some things that we are the same as them."

"We are twins. We have been together since before we were born. You once made up everything in my world. Although I would quarrel with you, I know that as long as I have my brother, I don’t have to worry about anything."

"Brother, just like what you are doing for me now, I will make the same choice. I am not surprised at all... But, compared to simply being protected by my brother, I still want to be with my brother more. I want my brother to survive, I want to save my brother."

"I will protect my brother, just like my brother protects me."

"No matter what price you paid, no matter where you go in the future, whether I can see you or not, but one day, I will find you and recognize you, just like now."

"Because I am Muichiro, you are Ichiro. We can't be separated."

Tokito Muichiro stood up in the consciousness space - his brother never took back his right to transform this space, so Tokito Muichiro easily transformed into the small and narrow cabin that belonged only to Tokito's family in the past, just like the current background.

This is a memory that belongs only to them.

Tokito Muichiro said firmly: "Brother, you said it yourself. The "nothing" in "Muichiro" means infinite nothing - in order to find brother, in order to protect brother, I will definitely do everything I say now! Unleash infinite power!"

Consciously, the other party did not reply to him, but Tokito Muichiro's movements froze in place.

Because, the owner who can completely control this space put a glass jar in front of Tokito Muichiro.

Just like the jar that contained Sawada Tsunayoshi's vest in the past - there is also a "person" in it.

It was a child with long hair, about ten years old, with the ends of his hair dyed with a light blue color similar to Tokito Muichiro's pupils, and his eyes were closed peacefully and quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Tokito Muichiro and Tokito Yuichiro are twins. They look exactly the same, and it is almost impossible to tell them apart.

However, Tokito Muichiro can tell that the person in front of him is not himself at all!

This vest is his brother! This body is his brother's!

"Brother!!" Tokito Muichiro shouted this name almost in panic. This picture gave him the worst guess.

- It can't be that his brother wants to enter this vest that belongs to his brother, and then replace his body to complete the so-called resurrection? !

[...I really want to pry open your head and see what other weird ideas you have! ]

The boy in the glass tube opened his eyes, with a fierce look between his eyebrows, and opened his mouth with a slightly irritable speech.

Tokito Muichiro was stunned.

The boy who looked exactly like him walked up to Tokito Muichiro with an imposing manner, stretched out his hand and tapped his brother's forehead vigorously: "What are you thinking? Am I the kind of good person who would sacrifice himself for others?!"

"Do you think everyone is your Tanjiro? Don't use the adjective of a good old man to describe me!"

"What did I do wrong in my last life to have a stupid brother like you!"

"--If I want to save you, I must be able to save myself first!"

"No, I shouldn't have saved you! Let you die once and forget everything. By then, you won't be able to talk to me all these inexplicable things!"

Tokito Muichiro spoke a long speech with a terrifying momentum, but Tokito Muichiro didn't hear a word he said.

He was only filled with the boy in front of him-a child who was shorter than him but had the same face as him.

Tokito Muichiro let his brother do whatever he wanted, letting him poke his head and say one sentence after another, until he could no longer control himself -

"I told you you're stupid - Hey! What are you doing! Muichiro!" Tokito Muichiro was suddenly hugged by his younger brother who was a head older than him. He couldn't help but instinctively protect him, but when he realized what he had done, he frowned and started to push him away.

"How old are you? Are you ashamed to still cling to me? Let me go!"

"...No!" Tokito Muichiro felt extremely wronged, "I'm afraid that if I let go, you will ignore me again!"

Tokito Ichiro:...

Tokito Ichiro took a deep breath and frowned, "If you continue like this, I will leave now!"

Tokito Muichiro decisively let go, but his expression was like that of an abandoned puppy. The reaction of wanting to cry but not crying made Ichiro almost speechless.

The long-haired boy covered his face, feeling a little embarrassed to watch.

After calming down, Ichiro said coldly: "I don't want to tell you the details, anyway, you go to my account and go back."

Tokito Muichiro was about to refuse, but Ichiro stretched out his hand and hooked his little finger: "I promise you that I won't cause any harm to me, and I won't leave, and it won't affect myself. I just want you to take a look."

"Then, make sure what you really want to realize."

When he said this again, Tokito Ichiro's eyes were very serious.

Tokito Muichiro was silent. He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, hooked his pinky finger with Ichiro, and made an agreement: "Brother, you are not allowed to lie to me this time."

The long-haired boy's originally bright eyes became empty - his brother left this body. And the next second, the feeling of the drum washing machine rolling appeared again.

Tokito Muichiro slowed down for a long time before stepping on the ground.

At this time, he heard a very, very familiar voice, but it was strange.

A voice that had already matured and was not quite the same as the one in Tokito Muichiro's memory sounded from behind him: "Tokito...? No, this taste is a little different... and the age is also..." "

Sorry, may I ask you..."