Chapter 136

After receiving the call, Gojo Satoru teleported back directly, crossing half of Japan, and the whole journey took less than five minutes.

When he pushed open the door, he saw the young man who had been lying on the bed without any life for seven years sitting up, with his long gray hair disheveled. He was tilting his head to look out the window. The sunlight through the open curtains shone on the bed and on the young man's head, making his hair look even whiter, but the half of his face that was exposed was also pale, without a single blood color.

The other party heard the sound of the door opening and turned around.

"Wu-kun, you're back."

The sound coming from the phone was so distorted that it wasn't quite real. When a familiar voice came out of a familiar mouth, Gojo Satoru was in a rare trance for a moment. He looked at Amamiya's half-closed blue eyes. The vitality in those eyes that once impressed him had now disappeared. He should have felt happy, but his mood was extremely heavy.

I finally woke up, finally...

"Yes, I'm back." Gojo Satoru laughed and walked straight to Amamiya Raikou. He held his face with his hands and looked at him from left to right. "Let me see, let me see, who is it? Who can sleep so long? For seven years?"

Amamiya Reizo let him rub and pinch her face, and finally raised his hand to cover the back of Gojo Satoru's hand, smiling helplessly: "Satoru, if you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh."

Although he didn't want to see sad faces when they parted, if he smiled, the sadness would overflow from his body, so it was better not to smile.

"It's not that I don't want to laugh." Gojo Satoru took off his blindfold and untied his underwear when he came in. At this moment, his beautiful eyes reflected the figure of Amamiya Reishi, as if he wanted to drown him in the clouds in the sky, soft and gentle.

He stared at Amamiya Leishou and said, "It's better to see him again and talk to him for a while than to talk to him while he is unconscious and dying, and finally turns into a pale corpse."

Amemiya's lush eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes slightly, avoiding Gojo Satoru's gaze.

"Tell me the truth, Leisheng, do you have no intention of waking up?"

Gojo Satoru's six eyes stared at the young man in front of him, as if he could see through him completely: "Jay told me when he called me. When Glass examined you, he found that your physical deterioration started three days ago."

"The medical equipment couldn't detect it because you were in a coma and your body functions were already weak. But she used the inversion technique to find out that your body was about to collapse."

Gojo Satoru could see clearly. He could see it, at the first glance, that Amamiya Tessei's body was on the verge of failure and might only last another week - no, if Amamiya Tessei didn't have the desire to live, he might not even last two days.

"I also heard her say that you said——"

Just pretend that you have never woken up.

"Why? Lei Sheng." Gojo Satoru's smile faded. Seven years had passed, and his face was a little less chubby. Although he still looked very young, he had the power of a strong man. "Why did you become like this?"

The person he had met before was obviously so stubborn and was trying so hard to survive, so why did he lose all vitality after waking up and just let himself die?

"You told me you were crazy to live, but why did you give up?"

The next second, he saw Amemiya Rei lowered his head, tears rolling down his cheeks, sliding across his hands, and dripping onto his clothes.

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened.

"Satoru," Amamiya Leisheng choked with sobs, "I really want to live, but what can I do? I tried very hard, I tried very hard to live, I struggled for so long, suffered for so many years, what am I asking for?"

"I don't want great power, nor do I want glory and wealth. I just want to live."

"But God is so cruel. He gave me such power that even living has become a luxury. You ask me why I gave up. Is it because I wanted to give up?"

He can even change the fate of others, but what about his own? How can he change his fate?

Amemiya Ruisei grabbed Gojo Satoru's clothes, tears flowing uncontrollably, as if he wanted to cry out all his pain.

"I just can't hold on any longer. I just... want to be free."

"Satoru, I'm tired."

Amamiya Raisei rested his forehead on Gojo Satoru's shoulder, and his voice gradually faded away: "I'm so tired."

Gojo Satoru rested his arm around Amamiya Reishi's shoulders for a long time. When the young man's breathing became steady and he seemed to have fallen asleep, he spoke softly, "If you're tired, go to sleep and have a good rest."

He slowed down his movements, let the man lie down on the bed again, covered him with the quilt, then teleported to the outside of the door and closed it gently.

Then he turned around and walked towards where Ieiri Shoko and the others were.

"Glass, Jie." Gojo Satoru put on his blindfold again and pushed the door open.

In just a few minutes, Ieiri Naoko smoked several cigarettes. The ashtray was full of cigarette butts. The smoke surrounded her face, making it look particularly hazy. She turned her head and saw Gojo Goku's fallen shoulder. She sneered and said, "Did you make Amamiya cry?"

Gojo Satoru leaned against the wall in silence.

"I thought you would have calmed down a bit after graduating for several years, but you're still the same old wretch."

Ieiri Naoko put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "Looking at you, I can guess what you said to Amemiya."

"Glass," Gojo Satoru said in a muffled voice, "Is there really no other way?"

Ieiri Shoko: "If the patient has no motivation to live, what can I do? I can only heal the physical injuries, but I can't cure the disease in the heart."

"Don't worry, Gojo Satoru," Xia Yujie forced a smile. "You are the strongest Gojo Satoru. How can there be something you can't solve? Amamiya doesn't want to live because he can't see the hope of living. So let's give him this hope."

Xia Yujie fell into thought: "Since it is the chaos of cursed energy that caused the collapse of the body, then we should solve this problem of his. Let him set a restraint to suppress the cursed energy, or simply eliminate the cursed energy. As long as there is hope of survival, Amemiya will definitely not refuse."

"Until then, we can delay a little longer. Let sisters Yuji and Nanako stay with him, and we will find a way to keep him alive."

Xia Yujie raised his fist: "You are not going to give up just like that, are you? If you do that, you won't be Gojo Satoru anymore."

Gojo Satoru looked at Ieiri Nozomi, then at Geto Suguru, and felt as if he had returned to the days of high school, when his companions were fearless. The scene of when he just saw Amamiya Tadashi flashed through his mind, and he recalled the starry sky he saw falling when he woke up.

The sound of Amamiya Leisheng's crying was still lingering in his ears, making his head tremble.

"Yeah, how could I possibly give up?" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and bumped fists with Geto Suguru, "Giving up is not in my dictionary, Gojo Satoru."

Even though they all knew in their hearts that this was just a futile struggle.