Chapter 128 Chapter 128 (page 2)



"Oh! Are you going to ask me why I'm here?" Gojo Satoru said, nodded again, and then said, "It seems that only the omnipotent Gojo teacher can tell you!"

Thorn: No...

"That's right. When I met you yesterday, I felt that you were very special."

Ji: ...but I...

"Then~ Teacher, I went back and thought about it yesterday and decided to let you live in the school~"

spine:……?

He seemed to have heard something that didn't make sense.

But before he could ask, Gojo Satoru seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said with a smile, "Konagami-kun saved Maki and the others, I think you must miss them now, and they also want to see you."

Ji: ...No, I don't want to.

He doesn't even know these people!

However...after Gojo Satoru said their names, his heart...seemed to twitch.

But it was so quick and light that he wasn't sure if it was just an illusion.

Seeing that Ji had no intention of letting go, Gojo Satoru frowned and touched his chin with his right hand, "Eh... still can't impress you? You're really hard to deal with."

"How about this, I treat you to Kikufuku?"

No, I don't want to eat.

Ji Shi moved but still refused.

"That's really a difficult problem..." Gojo Satoru looked at him, and there seemed to be some bad light flashing in his eyes.

A tingling sensation on the back.

Is Gojo Satoru planning on knocking him out and taking him away?

In fact, if Ji thought this way, it wouldn't be considered unfair to Gojo Satoru.

Because this guy really thought so.

However, after considering many factors, he gave up this tempting idea.

"Well...Ji-kun has been searching for his own memories, don't you want to know what I just saw from you?"

spine:……

That’s good. Gojo Satoru has hit his weak spot this time.

He really wanted to know who he was.

Except for the time when he was a little confused and didn't want to do anything when he first came out, he was burning with an impulse afterwards.

He had to find his own identity. He had to find it. He had to find it.

He also didn't know what this identity was, and why he had forgotten all of this.

But his heart kept telling him: Find it, you must find it.


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