Chapter 86
A few months ago, before Gojo Satoru met Amamiya Keisei in school, he had seen his profile and his impression of this new classmate was just average.
The person in the photo in the file looked particularly weak, with a face as pale as a dead person, long grey hair that was dry and frizzy without any luster, and even his sea-blue eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, staring lifelessly at the person outside the photo, with no expression on his face at all, which was very boring to look at. In addition, his technique was ordinary and his strength was only that of a second-level sorcerer. Gojo Satoru took a quick look at it and put the information aside without saying anything.
But when he saw Amamiya Ruisei at school, he suddenly believed what he had heard from others before, that "the photo in the ID photo is always the ugliest" - after all, his handsomeness could not even be suppressed by the ID photo.
With a few strands of grey hair fluttering in the wind, the boy wore a gentle smile and looked at his reflection in the glass with shining eyes. The sunlight from above shone into his eyes, like the light shining into the deep sea, full of vitality and brightness, as if the fact that he was able to stand here alive was simply a miracle.
This powerful vitality emanating from the soul was totally incompatible with the sorcerers who had to deal with negative emotions all year round and had more or less some problems, and it successfully aroused Gojo Satoru's curiosity.
For as long as the boy stood in front of the glass looking at him, Gojo Satoru stood beside and looked at him. Until it was almost time for class, Gojo Satoru suddenly walked over and greeted his new classmate.
It turned out that the new classmate was a very interesting person, different from the dry description in the information.
However, there is one thing that is the same, that is, the new classmate's health is not very good. Even if he exorcises a first-level cursed spirit, he will be attacked by the technique and vomit blood.
Gojo Satoru wanted to laugh when he saw the embarrassing situation of Amamiya Keisei being chased and scolded by Ieiri Shoko because of his injury.
Before Amamiya Reisei transferred in, he had already been with Getsuyu Keiichi and Nozomi Gojo for a semester. They were at odds with each other in the beginning, but later on they became familiar with each other. Now, Gojo Satoru's only pleasure is to have verbal fights with Getsuyu Kei and work together on missions.
Since the new classmates can bring fun, are not boring and old-fashioned, and even have little secrets, that would be great.
Gojo Satoru couldn't help but focus his eyes on Amamiya Tadashi, trying to dig out more secrets about him.
To kidnap someone so blatantly, and to disappear when the three of them were on a mission together, was simply a slap in Gojo Satoru's face, and made him extremely angry.
At first, they didn't let anyone go to the mission site with them because they were afraid that Amamiya Ruisei would get hurt again. As a result, they gave the enemy the opportunity to kidnap him.
What's the difference between this and mocking Gojo Satoru for being incapable of protecting his classmates and being a waste?
Gojo Satoru was almost furious. He didn't know whether he was angry because of being slapped in the face, or because of Amamiya Tanei's disappearance, or both. Even if the Governor-General's Office didn't want to waste time on a second-level sorcerer, and there were complaints within the Gojo family, he still had to look for him.
Even if the hope is slim——because Amamiya Keisei is now someone he recognizes.
After receiving the message from Geto Suguru, he rushed out of the school immediately, took the Shinkansen to Sendai, and reunited with Geto Suguru.
"Jie, what's going on?" Gojo Satoru said with a cold face, and his eyes were visibly anxious. "Are you sure the news is accurate?"
"There's at least an 80% chance that it's true."
Xia Yujie said: "Although the people nearby told me that the appearance of 'Tsusei' is black hair and black eyes, appearance is something that can be changed. He appeared in Sendai a month ago, the same time as Amamiya disappeared."
Gojo Satoru: "What are we waiting for? Let's go there quickly. Where is the address?"
After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Xia Yujie: "Wait, Wu."
"What else?"
Xia Yujie hesitated and said, "Amamiya is in a difficult situation and is restricted by others, otherwise he would not have contacted us. If we go there rashly and get discovered by the enemy, it might cause trouble for Amamiya. What if the enemy gets angry and hurts him?"
"We can still say we are here to carry out a mission if we show up in Xiantai, but if we just come over here to look for someone, our purpose will be exposed."
"Jay, you tend to overthink things," Gojo Satoru pouted in dissatisfaction, "We are the strongest. With the two of us here, there is nothing that a curser can't do to us."
Xia Yujie frowned and sighed: "It's not a question of whether we can beat him or not. What if the enemy has put some kind of curse on Amamiya and we kill him as soon as we get close to him? Then wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?"
"We have to consider Amamiya's own situation."
Gojo Satoru rubbed the ground with his shoe sole impatiently: "Then what do you say we should do, Jay?"
"I've already found out that he takes the children of the Yuji family to kindergarten every morning. We can disguise ourselves and pretend to run into him on the road." Xia Yujie said, "After confirming his identity and finding out what restrictions he is under now, we can think of a solution. Don't be impulsive, okay, Wu?"
Gojo Satoru pouted, looking very irritated: "Alright, alright, I get it. We're just pretending to run into each other after we've disguised ourselves, right? We just have to wait until tomorrow morning, so let's wait!"
He turned around and walked away angrily: "Where are we going now?"
Xia Yujie quickly followed: "Let's go to where I'm staying first."
The next morning, Gojo Satoru, who was dressed in disguise, was squatting on the road leading to the kindergarten with a sneaky look. Gojo Satoru pulled at his wig, feeling a little uncomfortable.
His eyes were so conspicuous, even his eyelashes were white, so he had to continue wearing sunglasses. However, even his wig was worn crookedly, looking fake and his pretense was very careless.
But if you say he really didn't put it into it, it seems like he did put it into it quite a bit - Gojo Satoru didn't just change his clothes casually, he put on a thick long skirt and a long straight black wig. He was nearly 1.8 meters tall at a young age. Fortunately, Gojo Satoru's body was not muscular, so if he didn't pay attention, he would be no different from a tall woman. He would definitely get people turning their heads when he walked out the door.
"Satoru...are you sure you really want to dress like this?" Before setting off, Kayu Kei looked at Gojo Satoru's outfit with a twitching eye.
Gojo Satoru snorted, "Isn't this what we call pretending? Since you don't want to do it, I'll go find someone to help me."
Gojo Satoru was fresh out of the oven and was standing guard not far from the kindergarten.
He didn't have to wait long before he saw Amamiya Leisei leading a pink-haired child towards the kindergarten.
The boy obviously did not receive any bad treatment during this period. He watched the children walk into the kindergarten, raised his hand and waved, with a relaxed smile on his face.
Gojo Satoru looked at Amamiya Keisuke quietly for a while, then looked into the other's black eyes from a distance, and immediately saw the sea-blue pupils hidden underneath. The deep blue was as full of vitality as ever, powerfully penetrating his disguise and radiating into Gojo Satoru's eyes.
After Amemiya Ruisei turned around and left, Gojo Satoru followed him.
"Young gentleman in front." Gojo Satoru deliberately pinched his throat and spoke in a sharp and weird voice, which made Amamiya Ruisheng turn his head in surprise. He quickly stepped forward, grasped the other's hand, and smiled.
"I feel a sense of familiarity with the young gentleman from the moment I see him. I'm sure you'll treat me to dessert."
"——right?"