To Brain, stealing someone else's body is like taking over that person's life. Whether it is relatives, friends or living habits, he can imitate them perfectly.
When he was Geto Suguru, he easily took over his cursed spirit, his talent, and his Pansei religion. Only the two little girls adopted by Geto Suguru discovered some clues during their daily interactions and became hostile to him. Everything else was fine.
——Except for the situation right now.
He searched through all of Geto's memories, but couldn't find anyone who looked even a little bit like the young man in front of him, as if he had just appeared out of thin air.
But seeing how sincere he was, he didn't seem to be lying. After all, there was no point in telling him these things.
My mind was filled with confusion and uncertainty, and I didn't know how to react for a moment.
But looking at the group of people who were eyeing him covetously, Naohua felt that... he probably couldn't take his excellent body with him.
Damn it! His great mission hasn't been completed yet, but those greedy and cowardly special cursed spirits have already run away!
Gojo Satoru and Nakahara Chuuya did not fight each other. Half of Nakahara Chuuya's attention was still on Suzumiya Kazuki, and Gojo Satoru did not plan to open his domain and use his ultimate move because his students were beside him.
It's not a life-and-death situation, so it's fine as long as it's good enough.
The two of them had a competition in physical skills, but in the face of gravity that requires touch to be effective, Gojo Satoru's unlimited skills seemed particularly lazy.
"Tsk, it's as slippery as a loach." Nakahara Chuuya stopped and adjusted his hat.
Gojo Satoru curled his lips and said, "The power of the esper is still good, but I am still the strongest."
The two of them stopped attacking tacitly and walked into the circle of students, watching Ryomiya Kazuki and Naohua.
Brain Flower: ...He was so scared that his head almost fell off.
Suzumiya Kazuki waved to Nakahara Chuuya and said in a cheerful tone, "Jie's notebook is still with you."
Nakahara Chuuya was shocked: "It's not good to hand over the book without first asking the identity of the person in front of you."
Gojo Satoru stood out from the crowd, with an indescribable emotion in his blue eyes: "I remember that Jie has a good memory. In that case, you can just recount a random incident from your junior high school days with Suzumiya."
Ryoumiya Kazuki nodded encouragingly, his eyes shining.
My brain went crazy and I searched my memory again - I found nothing.
How can I retell this? Can you believe this nonsense?
It seemed that he had been silent for too long, and Ryoumiya Kazuki's expression gradually changed from joy to disappointment.
He said in confusion, "Are you really not the Geto I'm looking for? It seems like it would be OK to hand you over to Gojo Satoru and beat him to death!"
Naohua's hands hidden in his sleeves couldn't help but tremble for a moment. Damn it, how could he hear a threat in that voice?
It’s just acting, he can write it!
So Naohualian thought about what Ryoumiya Kazuki said and tried to speak: "You... were my classmate who sat in the back row when I was studying at Jiushan Middle School."
Suzumiya Kazuki nodded, and his expression warmed up for a moment.
"continue."
Yuji Itadori subconsciously complained to his companions: "Why do I feel that the scene in front of me is a bit like a teacher questioning a problem boy?"
Although, Geto Suguru is also a curser, why is he so obedient and let Suzumiya Kazuki lead him? Does he really have something he wants to say to Suzumiya Kazuki?
Nanami Kento pushed his glasses and said, "No matter what the situation is now, after we finish discussing this, we must deal with Geto Kagome."
Gojo Satoru walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Leave it to me."
His expression was calm and tinged with sarcasm: "I want to see what he can come up with."
Another aspect that Gojo Satoru found a little suspicious was that although Geto Suguru had been his classmate for three years, he had never mentioned anything about knowing Suzumiya Kazuki during junior high school.
They have a very good relationship and sometimes they even like to talk about their childhood when they chat at night. If Suzumiya Kazuki is really that important to Geto, he would not have left it out at all.
But if you say that it's not important at all, then the Ryomiya boy is really going too far in being so enthusiastic.
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Jay, if you were here, would you make another choice?
Naohua was still making up stories: "You mentioned the cold noodle shop because I like cold noodles, right? Thank you, I am very touched."
Suzumiya and Tree Cat nodded, their eyebrows curved: "Yeah, then what?"
How much content do we want him to edit?
The corners of Naohua's mouth twitched, but looking at his arm being held tightly by Ryoumiya and Shu, he gave up the treatment and said indifferently: "I have helped you before, facing a group of bad guys?"
"That's true. Jie was so handsome at the time. He had no experience in martial arts, but he bravely rushed forward."
Suzumiya Kazuki sighed, clapped his hands, and said to Nakahara Chuuya, "Look! It's Jie."
Nakahara Chuuya: "…Anyone can answer the questions you asked."
Even though he fought Gojo Satoru very well, it doesn't mean that he didn't hear the conversation between Suzumiya Kazuki and Kasatori Geto.
This idiot who loses his mind when he meets Geto Suguru had already explained almost everything at the beginning, and the person in front of him just repeated what he said.
"Move aside, I'll ask." Nakahara Chuuya pushed aside the people in front of him, walked in, and asked the sweaty Naohua, "Do you remember when you helped Ryomiya Kazuki? You don't need to say too much, just tell me the exact time, morning, noon, and night."
Brain Flower guessed and said tentatively: "It is evening."
If it's bad boys bullying the weak, most of the time they do it after school.
Nakahara Chuuya asked again: "Did you only help him once?"
Brain Flower: "I can't remember clearly. After all, I did a lot of things casually."
In the past, Geto Xiayou was indeed a good boy who would help old ladies cross the road. Maybe he just helped someone and then forgot about it.
Thinking of this, Naohua felt relieved: "If I can't remember, then I can't remember. Why should I think so much about the past?"
"Especially you - Suzumiya Kazuki, if you have anything to say to me, please do it as soon as possible. I don't think these sorcerers will let me go."
Since this corpse was destined to no longer belong to him, he could only use the barrier technique to escape from this place when Ryoumiya Kazuki let go.
Naohua couldn't say anything else, but he was confident in his barrier technique. As long as he was given a chance, he would be able to escape completely.
What's more, Gojo Satoru hasn't figured out what his true form is yet, so he has a great chance.
Suzumiya Kazuki looked sad for a moment, but he still managed a smile and said, "You do have a point. People can't dwell on the past. We need to look forward."
"It's just that I seem to have no way forward."
Nakahara Chuuya slapped him on the back and said in a rough voice: "What's the point of writing a book! If you want to live, then live. Isn't it good to eat and drink? You don't have to go to school anymore."
Suzumiya and Shuxia consciously retorted: "If I don't go to school, do I have to work like you? I'm exhausted from beginning to end and still don't have a diploma."
Nakahara Chuuya was so angry that he almost punched again.
Does this person know how to read the atmosphere?
He was clearly comforting him!
Suzumiya Kazuki recalled, "But Jie was wrong. He helped me at night. I stayed in school very late because of something. Not long after I left the campus, I was blocked by a group of bad students."
"For some reason, I wasn't in good health at the time, and I thought I was going to get beaten up, and then Jay suddenly showed up and knocked them all down." Suzumiya Kazuki suddenly raised his voice, "So cool!"
Crowd: What kind of hero-saving-the-beauty plot is this?
Only Gojo Satoru was somewhat confused. If he remembered correctly, Suzumiya Kazuhiro was actually also a member of the Mizukami family. No matter what happened, it was unlikely that they would be bullied by ordinary gangsters, right?
Moreover, Hisayama is just an ordinary public school with a low admission rate and a mixed bag of students. The wealthy Mizukami family is unlikely to choose this place for their family members to study.
As expected, he was the one who slipped through the net?
Ryomiya Kazuki was still praising: "Jay told the bad guys that if they did bad things, they should accept the punishment and reform themselves, and then he sent them all to the police station."
The brain was spinning and the consciousness took a step back.
He felt that he would rather go to the police station than stay here and reminisce with a bunch of sorcerers.
This is like putting a chicken among a group of hunting dogs before it is slaughtered, so that it will be frightened and there will be a real panic. The exercise will increase the firmness of the meat.
Nakahara Chuuya didn't want to listen to Ryoumiya Kazuki anymore, because no matter what, the past was in the past, and he had no memory of the man in front of him named Kagome Ken, whether it was true or not.
This young man who died at an unknown time and for unknown reasons, has forever stopped in the past.
——It’s meaningless.
"This notebook contains some haiku and words of encouragement you wrote down when I was depressed. But I saw some unfinished homework and other notes at the back of the notebook, so I wanted to return it to you first."
Suzumiya Kazuki loosened his grip on Kagome Geto's arm and took the notebook from Nakahara Chuuya.
"Here, I'll give it back to you."
Suzumiya Kazuki handed the notebook over, and Kagome Ken reached out to take it.
Nakahara Chuuya turned his head away, unable to bear to watch. He didn't want to see Ryoumiya and Shu disappear at all.
However, there was silence for one second, two seconds, three seconds...
Nakahara Chuuya turned his head and saw Naohua holding a notebook in his hand with a look of pain on his face, while Ryoumiya Waki suddenly seemed to have turned evil and his eyes turned red again.
"Ha, it turns out it really wasn't you!" Ryoumiya Kazuki laughed softly, his entire body filled with anger. "If it was you, I should have eliminated the obsession and left, but why am I still here?"
"So where is the real genius?"
The crowd of onlookers nearby were stunned.
No one would have thought that this notebook actually has a built-in owner recognition function and can actively identify the real and fake Geto.
Naohua felt his head buzzing. The moment he touched the notebook, he cried out that something was wrong.
All of a sudden, all the cursed energy in his body rushed towards the notebook. Then, something re-entered his body and rushed into his mind, as if the original owner had encountered a cuckoo that had taken over someone else's nest and was mercilessly opening a site in his mind.
His hands rose involuntarily and clasped his own chin, forcibly blocking the sound coming out of his mouth, and the control of his entire body was divided in two.
Gojo Satoru also noticed that something was wrong. The flow of the cursed energy of the person in front of him was a mess. If it were someone else, he would have exploded and died long ago.
He walked over and grabbed the inexperienced Ryomiya Kazuki, who was waving his cat fists and trying to rush forward to hit someone, and said to the students, "All of you step back, this guy is not in a good condition."
Suzumiya Kazuki's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and it was hard to tell for a moment whether he was angry or sad. Nakahara Chuuya stood aside, feeling that this trip was a waste of energy.
Whether it's his former colleague or his twin brother, both of them are more troublesome than the other.
After waiting for another ten minutes, Geto Suguru's body finally calmed down, his cursed energy began to flow again, and his whole aura changed drastically.
He stretched his neck, opened his tightly closed eyes, touched the stitches on his head with some disdain, looked at the lively and alert scene around him, and waved his right hand towards Gojo Satoru who was standing in front of him: "Long time no see, Satoru."
"Wake up, Jay."
The author has something to say: It is true that he was killed, but I guess no one expected that Jay was actually a neighbor in the notebook (lights a cigarette)
So, the obsession is not him at all.
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I haven't mentioned adding more chapters recently, but I've been updating all the time because I estimate that I won't have the chance to add more chapters starting from September, so I'll make up for all the extra chapters for this entire book in August. As for whether I owe you anything or not, it doesn't matter. Thank you for following me for the updates.
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