Goodbye Scene

While his consciousness was blurred, Yuji Itadori heard an argument.

It seemed to be Ryomen Sukuna's voice, with a hint of anger. But gradually, the annoying voice disappeared.

The person lying straight on the bed finally moved, and everyone in the room stopped at the same time. As Yuji Itadori opened his eyes, three heads popped over one after another.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up." Ieiri Naoko turned her head and said.

After sitting up, Yuji Itadori frowned and looked like he had a headache, with a bewildered expression: "What happened?"

After looking around, the clean and tidy room reminded him of what happened before. This seemed to be a room in a Zen temple...

With this in mind, Yuji Itadori found the owner of the room. Sitting on a chair by the window, Zenin Kei was reading a familiar book with his head down.

Gojo Satoru stood in the middle and blinked: "Do you think there is a difference?"

The double six eyes could clearly see the difference in the body of the person in front of him, but what puzzled Gojo Satoru was that the person lying on the bed was in good condition, while the person sitting had a different complexion.

When Gojo Satoru saw Yuji Itadori lying motionless on the bed, his first thought was to suspect that Zenin Kei had finally gone "crazy". After setting fire to Zenin's house, he finally attacked his colleague.

But fortunately, although he couldn't be woken up, he still had a heartbeat and was breathing. After hearing Gojo Satoru's question, Itadori Yuji subconsciously touched his stomach.

He felt something strange in his abdomen, as if he was hit hard by something soft. The pain was not severe, but there was a noticeable soreness.

Thinking this way, Yuji Itadori ripped open his clothes and exposed his abdomen. On the obvious muscle outline, there were complete arc-shaped black lines.

Xia Yujie went over to observe and asked, "What is this?"

"It's a tattoo, right?" Gojo Satoru nodded and said, "It looks ugly."

"It's a seal." Zenin Hui held her chin with one hand and closed the script with the other hand, "It's a technique to seal Sukuna and prevent him from losing control."

After this explanation, the rest of the people showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. But then, more and more doubts and questions came up.

"Sealing technique? The Zenin family actually has something so useful." Gojo Satoru showed an exaggerated expression, "It's really hidden."

Zenin Hui stood up and casually pulled out a piece of paper: "If you are interested, study it yourself."

The others had not expected this move. While they were surprised, they were also impressed by Zenin Hui's generosity.

This kind of technique that anyone can learn should be kept secret. But the black-haired man looked as if he was treating it as a piece of waste paper.

Gojo Satoru came over and their eyes met. He shook his head and said in a strange tone, "You are really a strange person. As a teacher, you are too nice."

"That's great." Ieiri Shoko thought simply, "Does this mean that Mr. Yuji can escape the death penalty?"

After thinking carefully, Xia Yujie nodded and admitted this guess: "Yes, but should the Sukuna finger that has not been found be kept safe?"

The person in front of him nodded, Yuji Itadori opened his mouth wide and slowly put down his hand that was covering his abdomen: "Zenin..."

He could no longer hear Sukuna's voice. The guy seemed to have never appeared in front of him and had "disappeared" completely.

Before the person in front of him could get excited, Zenin Hui interrupted him. He turned his head and put the script back on the table: "If you have nothing else to do, please leave my room."

Gojo Satoru immediately sat back down with a smile on his face, stretching out his long arms and legs: "No, I'm so tired - I can't even walk."

Xia Yujie helplessly held his forehead, and finally looked at Ieiri Nozomi, and the two of them worked together to "drag" Gojo Satoru out.

Yuji Itadori calmed down his emotions, smiled, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Kei."

"I've had a bad feeling lately, and I've dreamed that Sukuna took control of my body and caused the deaths of many people." When mentioning this, Yuji's expression became serious, "I don't think it was a dream, it was too real."

Those real fragments of memory were as if he had experienced them. He felt that this must be a prediction of the future, so he tossed and turned for several nights and couldn't fall asleep.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuji noticed the change in the expression of the person in front of him, which immediately made him nervous: "No, no, just treat it as a dream!"

Zenin Hui still frowned, looked at the tense expression of the person in front of him, and sighed: "None of this will happen again."

"Yeah, by the way, Zenin, your cell phone is still here with me."

A fully charged cell phone was handed over to him, and looking at the lit screen, Lu Ninja felt dazed.

So many things have happened in just over a month. If I had just arrived in this world, I probably wouldn't be able to be so calm.

Thinking of this, the smile of the person in front of me became a little friendlier.

Tokyo Jujutsu High School welcomed a "guest". To outsiders, she was a loan student at the high school, but in fact, the sorcerers had to protect her first.

"I am Lord Tianyuan!"

The black-haired girl had her long hair tied up with a headband. She put one foot on a few steps higher with a smug look on her face.

"Riko, Riko--" Xia Yujie smiled with narrowed eyes and waved with one hand, "There's no one else here, so you don't have to act anymore."

"Hahahaha, this is really funny." Gojo Satoru laughed out loud, imitating Tenuchi Riko's actions.

Tenuchi Riko was furious, and then she angrily hugged Ieiri Naoko's arm and said, "Noko!"

The four of them were all wearing their technical high school uniforms, and they arrived at the gathering place while playing around.

In the eyes of other sorcerers, Amanouchi Riko is Lord Tengen. She has completed assimilation with Lord Tengen, but unlike Lord Tengen who had been hiding from the world before, this time Lord Tengen appeared in front of everyone openly.

But only a few people know that Amauchi Riko is Amauchi Riko, an ordinary girl in her youth.

There is no Tengen-sama in this world anymore, but anyone can be Tengen-sama. After three days of careful consideration, Xia Yujie chose an ending that would be a happy ending for everyone.

At the request of "Lord Tengen", the death sentence of first-class sorcerer Yuji Itadori was rescinded, and special-class sorcerer Yuta Otsutsukotsu successfully lifted his own curse and regained his freedom.

The stone-paved road was swept clean, and at the end of the road was a black and white panda holding a broom. The few people suddenly became quiet, and then, led by Gojo Satoru and Tenuchi Riko, they all rushed over one after another.

"It's a panda!" Tenuchi Riko was very excited, "So soft."

"It's a panda." The panda nodded seriously, then opened its arms and hugged the two of them.

Ye Ying Zhengdao, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, shook his head, but also had a smile on his face: "Okay, today's task is to have a dinner party, you guys go and set the table first."

“Okay!”

"Let's go, let's go."

The dinner was held to celebrate Tenuchi Riko's admission to school, but ultimately it was out of everyone's inner joy.

At this time, the two people in charge of purchasing ingredients were running around looking at the list.

"Next are... three white radishes." Yuji Itadori held the list between two fingers and put the items he had just bought into the shopping bag.

Zenin Hui carried the bags in both hands and followed the instructions as he walked out. The supermarket was very busy, and the discounted food section was crowded.

Zenin Hui has no experience in buying vegetables, but Yuji Itadori can solve all of these problems, and he only needs to be responsible for carrying the things.

As soon as I walked out of the supermarket, I heard a crying child. It seemed that something unexpected had happened not far ahead. The crying child was mixed with the chatter of the crowd.

There was a wall of people blocking the road that we had to pass. The person had his back to the street, holding a shopping bag in one hand, and leaning against the wall, seemingly waiting for someone.

"Ah, sorry, please make way." Yuji Itadori said politely. As the tall man stepped aside, he turned to the person next to him and said, "Where are we going next, Kei?"

Zenin Kei stood still, and the person who had intended to give way also stood still after turning around.

After seeing the face of the man with the scar on the corner of his mouth, Yuji Itadori opened his mouth in surprise. He said without hesitation: "Megumi, he looks like you."

Except for their body shape and curly hair, one is straight and the other is curly, the two are almost identical. Yuji Itadori looked left and right, his shock evident in his words: "Do you... know each other?"

He almost asked whether you are relatives, but seeing the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Yuji Itadori wisely changed his way of saying it.

The man in front of him had stabbed him with a knife a few days ago, so of course he knew him. Zenin Kei then understood why Gojo Gono had such a distorted expression whenever he saw him for several days.

It turns out that they look exactly the same.

The man in front of him was wearing loose clothes, which was completely different from his previous attire. Except for his fierce face, he looked no different from an ordinary person. While Zenin Hui was looking at the man in front of him, the man was also staring at him.

The long black hair was hidden in the loose sportswear, while the shorter hair was messy and flamboyant. There was no other emotion in those green eyes.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment. Chan Yuan was still standing still. But when he opened his mouth to say something, he heard a concerned voice from behind.

"What's wrong, anyway?"

The expressionless face showed another expression, panic and guilt. The man who was called "Shen'er" turned around quickly, trying to block the view of the people behind him.

But the man took his arm as if it was normal, and then looked at him.

She was a woman with short black hair. There were some traces of time on her face, but when she smiled, the wrinkles looked friendly.

Although the weather was hot, she was wearing a knitted cardigan and looked unwell. But judging from the smiling expression on her face, she was easy-going and cheerful.

As their eyes met, Mrs. Zen's smile gradually faded. She could feel her husband's sudden stiffness in his arms, but she didn't care about it at the moment.

"Who are you……"

The gentle woman loosened her arms and stared at the face of the person in front of her as if she was distracted.

"Hello." Zenin Hui understood, and his expression remained normal. "I just happened to be passing by. If you want to know my name, just call me Gojo Satoru."

The light in those eyes dimmed, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

"Is that so?" Mrs. Zenin forced a smile. "You look familiar, Gojo-kun."

Yuji Itadori felt like there was something stuck in his throat. He guessed something quickly, but it didn't seem appropriate to speak out in this special situation.

Like a passerby, although he was aware of the gazes behind him, Zenin Kei remained as usual. He walked in front and turned left first.

However, Yuji Itadori took the sarcasm very seriously. He turned his head frequently, and while the woman with the kind smile covered her face, he found it difficult to breathe.

"Keiko..." Yuji Itadori chased after them, and after hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but speak, "They--"

"Probably my parents." Zenin Hui said calmly, "What are we going to buy next?"

The sky was still clear, just like when he came, but Yuji Itadori felt bad.

Why, why would some parents not want children?