"It's okay, I forgive you." Gojo Satoru replied generously.

Fu Jiang's emotions were aroused by him, and he also showed a shallow smile: "Thank you."

"Can I come over again in the future?" Gojo Satoru poured a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of Tomie. It seemed that he had prepared it in the kitchen before bringing it over.

"Of course, you are also my student." Fujiang took the cup of tea, blew it gently, and said in a calm tone: "You will be very tired in the future, because some things need to be moved while we are still alive. Time for reckoning.”

Gojo Satoru also laughed after understanding what he said, "That's great."

Fujiang put the almost cooled tea into his mouth and spit it out without control. "Too strong!"

It's so strong that it tastes bitter.

"Eh? I put the tea leaves like Xuemei." Gojo Satoru opened the teapot and took a look inside.

Tomie also took a look, and could see that one-third of the pot was filled with tea leaves. He looked at Gojo Satoru expressionlessly.

The man said confidently: "When did I, a young man, make tea by myself?"

He learned to cook because this family only cooked Fujiang's taste, so he was not allowed to learn!

Tomie nodded. He knew that Gojo Satoru was not good at tea ceremony, so he put the tea aside and stopped drinking it.

The two sat for a while. After finishing the roasted rice cakes on the stove, Gojo Satoru packed his things and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly took out a white envelope from his arms and placed it next to Tomie. He had just sat down. on the tatami.

"He left me a letter before, saying that if he leaves before us, let me give it to you when you are sad."

Tomie was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the letter placed face down on the tatami. It seemed that Gojo Satoru had deliberately reversed it, and he was a little afraid to turn it over.

Gojo Satoru, who had already opened the door and walked out, said in a very unsatisfied tone: "Cheer up after reading this. Even if I am the only one left, I will take care of you till the end of your life."

"roll!"

In Fu Jiang's anger, the door was closed.

After he had left for a long time, Fujiang gathered his cloak to block the cold winter air. He reached out and turned it over, which read: Personally signed by the teacher.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and he recognized that he had learned it one stroke at a time while holding his little hand, and then looked at the calligraphy that he had perfected little by little over the days and months.

Tomi Jiang opened the envelope with trembling hands.

Dear teacher:

I should have left by the time you read your letter, and I'm sorry that I can't stay with you for longer.

The light of my life comes from the night when you appear.

I am honored to be your student and grow up under your guidance. I still think of the scene when I first met you from time to time. I have a selfish desire to always be by your side.

When I knew that you showed sadness when you imagined me leaving, I was actually secretly happy because you seemed to have the same reluctance as me about the separation.

I'm glad you like me so much.

When I wrote this letter, I kept thinking about my position and my mood when I wrote these words.

In the end, I thought, maybe I was unwilling to give in.

I don't want you to see this letter. I don't want to leave this world before you and leave you sad, but I am also very afraid that you won't see this letter and we will never be together.

So please forgive me, I want to tell you a secret and leave a curse on you.

You know, I'm what's called an atavistic human being.

Because there were humans who merged with monsters in their ancestors, and they continued to merge with humans, and the blood of monsters was continuously diluted into humans.

But existence will always leave traces. Among such humans, a child will be born every once in a while that inherits the blood of the monster ancestors and can use powers that are different from ordinary people.

A family with such bloodline will be prosperous forever, so the family will attach great importance to the children who inherit the bloodline of their ancestors, and try to keep them in the family as much as possible.

You know all the above, but there is another secret about returning to your ancestors that only the clan members know.

Each generation of atavism will use the same name as the ancestor of the previous generation. I am not the first member of the Hyakkiza family.

According to records, each generation of ancestors will have similar personalities and similar fates.

Therefore, such a family will regard them as the return of their ancestors.

Although not necessarily, it is said that when contemporary obsessions are too deep, some memories will be passed down and will be gradually forgotten as time goes by.

Although I hate the Hyakkiza family, I have begun to appreciate them because of such legends.

I think my next generation will definitely remember you.

So, although I don’t know when we can meet again, if we can meet again, can I also call you teacher in the next life?

Until then, please take care of your health until we meet again.

The unfilial disciple Hyakkiza lets him say goodbye.

Tomie's tears fell on the letter's signature spot. He hurriedly wiped it with his hands. Seeing that the ink was wet with tears and blurred due to the wiping, he helplessly let go of the letter and moved the letter away from him. It’s a remote place and I dare not touch it again.

Tears were like broken strings of beads, constantly falling from the face and eyes, as if there was no end, and they could not be controlled.

He put his hands on his face and wiped away tears whenever they appeared. He suppressed his emotions and did not even let out his cries. Sobs leaked from the room from time to time.

Xuemei, who came to Fu Jiang's door with the meal, had already heard his suppressed cries.

Fu Jiang cried, and she couldn't control her tears.

Because she knew that if she went in now, Fu Jiang would suppress her feelings again, so she left quietly.

Ever since Hyakkiza Rang's accident, the family seems to have completely changed. Tomie has been sleeping, Gojo Satoru has come and gone in a hurry, Hoshikuma Doji is recovering from his injuries, Yuan Yueshen is out collecting information about Ryoken Sunuo, and looking for someone to help Hoshikuma Doji recover from his injuries. Something, the blue bird was sealed, and no one could save him.

After finally waking up, Tomie didn't cry or make trouble except for the night when he went to see Hyakki Zao. He also didn't care about Hoshikuma Doji and Aotori, as if he had lost his desire as a human being.

Gojo Satoru, who stayed at Kitano Tenmangu Shrine the night before Tomie woke up, left in a hurry. He was full of fighting spirit for the remnants of the Cursed Spirit Legion, as if he was devoted to his career, except that the day he woke up, it was said that he made a scene at Gojo's house. Except for one scene, no negative emotions were revealed.

She seems to be the only one in the family who can express emotions normally.

At this time, the guard standing in Fujiang was listening to his cry. Xuemei felt that she should be happy, but this emotion was quickly suppressed again, leaving only endless sadness in her heart.

Hyakkiza Joe and Gojo Satoru were children she watched grow up, and she watched them together. How could she not be sad, because she was obviously on the battlefield that day.

But her feelings for Hyakkiza Joe and Gojo Satoru are not as strong as Tomie's, and she carefully protects her grown-up children.

How could he, who had always been a young boy who laughed when he wanted and cried when he wanted, turned into a person who even hid his tears overnight?

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