"Grown up."

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and said with a "tsk" sound, "Don't treat me like a child, I'm two months older than you!"

"Don't change the subject, Jie." After saying that, Gojo Satoru returned to the main topic, "Why are you here?"

"It's only two months. Don't you think I'm much more mature than you, Satoru?" Xia Yujie tilted his head, his black hair scattered on both sides of his cheeks as he moved, and the black earphones made him look a little evil.

"As for today... I came here following that curser."

"Don't lie, Jie." Gojo Satoru was still pulling his wrist, his sapphire eyes behind the sunglasses flickering.

To be honest, he was a little wary when Geto Suguru suddenly came here.

It's not that he doesn't trust Geto, but he can't understand Geto's current thoughts.

His three views were formed by the influence of Geto Suguru when he was young, but later on, even Geto Suguru himself betrayed his once firm beliefs.

Therefore, Gojo Satoru cannot be confirmed.

He believed Jay wouldn't hurt him, but what about him?

What's more, when he came here, Liuyan didn't give him any feedback at all.

"Then why didn't I see him when I came here?"

"His technique was strange, but after his brain was transplanted into a normal person's body, he looked just like the original person."

“You mean…” Gojo Satoru suddenly remembered.

This is a hotel.

Just as he thought of this, Geto Suguru's voice was heard.

"This is a hotel. Didn't you see the reception desk when you came in?"

Of course he saw it. The girl at the front desk had thick bangs that completely covered her forehead.

Xia Yujie said, "She was gone when I came, but I am sure that it was the curser."

"The seam line is right below her thick bangs," said Xia Yujie.

50.

At the Jujutsu High School, the azure sky was high up, with the bright sun hanging in the center.

The silver-haired boy stood on the playground, looking into the distance in confusion.

The Jujutsu High School is located deep in the mountains and forests. Looking from the spacious playground, there are no buildings in the direction of the school, only distant mountains.

The midday heat had long since dispelled the morning mist, but the green mountains in the distance still seemed to have faded into a light blue-green color.

There were a few helpless clouds floating on the top of the mountain. When a gust of wind blew, they pushed and shoved a few steps away. After a few more such gusts of wind, they would surely disperse.

Suddenly, the silver-haired boy shuddered and his distracted mind came back to life.

He withdrew his gaze from the distance, and his purple eyes changed from silent to calm.

The young man turned around, and his clear purple eyes reflected the people coming towards him.

"Ji——" The one who called out to him was a tall black and white panda. He put his paws to his mouth to make the shape of poop and shouted:

"Hurry up and go to lunch!"

The young man blinked his eyes, his expression regained its spirit, and he jumped up, waved his hands and shouted loudly: "Salmon—roe—"

After saying this, he stretched out his legs and ran over there.

"Ji, you always like to stand there and look into the distance recently." After he approached, the panda looked up into the distance with some curiosity and said.

What's far away?

Mountain.

Endless mountains.