Playing house in the anime world

When Gojo Satoru woke up, the first thing he smelled was the rich aroma of broth in the air.

He hasn't had a proper meal for a week.

I have been staying up all night for at least three days, including two days of staying up all night.

But he had never felt so happy before.

Because he successfully found out the enemy who was secretly targeting them and eliminated him.

To be honest, it wasn't a particularly good experience because the enemy was really disgusting. It was actually a brain-shaped creature!

It can also manipulate corpses to transform directly into another person, but because it is a brain-like creature, every person whose body it occupies will have a suture line on their forehead.

The process of dealing with this enemy was somewhat complicated and disgusting, and he didn't really want to recall it in detail.

As for the enemy's true purpose and the series of calculations and arrangements behind it, there are still many unclear points, and they need to wait and figure them out slowly later.

But in short, the biggest crisis in the world of sorcery has now been resolved.

When he teleported to the Torii to rest, the people of the Gojo faction and the special handling department were reorganizing the entire world of sorcery.

Those who should be arrested should be arrested, those who should cooperate should negotiate the conditions to cooperate, those who should wrap up should be wrapped up, and those who should deploy defenses should deploy defenses.

In short, he has been busy for at least a week, and now it's someone else's turn to get busy.

And he can take this time to take a short break.

Thinking of his victory, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but feel smug.

Next, as long as he can steadily advance the integration of the Jujutsu world and the Special Handling Department, if nothing unexpected happens, he will no longer be as busy as before and can live the life that a student of his age should live.

Maybe I can even go on an adventure in another world with Aiko Gojo. Just thinking about it makes me happy!

Aiko Gojo was sitting on the sofa opposite. She saw Gojo Satoru laughing "hehehe" for some reason after he woke up. She felt that he looked a little silly.

Could it be that his brain was damaged by the curse?

Aiko Gojo felt that Gojo Satoru either had his brain messed up by the cursed spirit or was simply exhausted and stupid.

She thought it would be better not to tell Gojo Satoru about the cursed spirit for the time being, because he looked like his brain wasn't working very well.

"Aiko, please help me make some milk powder for Hui!" Kenji Hagiwara came back from next door and brought Hui back with him.

Miyue's physical condition has recovered well recently, but taking care of children is a time-consuming and laborious job that is obviously still not suitable for her.

Gojo Satoru immediately jumped up from the sofa and wanted to pick up Hui to play with her.

Hui actually recognized this older brother who often teased him. He turned his face away without giving him any face and hugged Hagiwara Kenji's neck tightly.

Gojo Satoru couldn't believe it. I am obviously your dear brother Gojo Satoru!

Someone must have been saying bad things about me while I was away!

For example, there is a strong man who also participated in the battle and accidentally got too high, so he is now hiding in the special treatment department to recuperate!

Gojo Satoru vowed that he would regain the title of "the best brother in Kei's heart."

However, Hui didn't seem to want to pay attention to him and fell asleep directly after drinking the milk.

Gojo Satoru could only squat beside him, glaring at him and drinking chicken soup resentfully.

"There are coffee jelly and strawberry daifuku in the refrigerator." Hagiwara Kenji washed the bottle and came over. "Remember not to eat too much. There will be mountain treasure soup in the evening."

Mountain soup? Aiko Gojo glanced at the various mushrooms on the kitchen island. Did someone go to the mountains to pick mushrooms?

"It's not just mushrooms." Kenji Hagiwara saw Aiko Gojo looking at the mushrooms curiously, and dragged out a basket of things from the cupboard.

Gojo Aiko and Gojo Satoru leaned over to take a look and found that it was a washed and plucked chicken.

"This is a pheasant. I don't know where Chiba got it from..." The chicken soup that Hagiwara Kenji just cooked was also made with pheasant. Chiba brought back a total of three pheasants that night, and they gave one to the Gouyu family next door.

He also sent half a pot of chicken soup to Miyue, and the soup was indeed delicious.

In fact, he originally wanted to add some ginseng or something when cooking together, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no one here who particularly needed to replenish their bodies, and it would not be good if they over-replenished their bodies, so he finally did not add it.

Gojo Satoru suddenly pulled Gojo Aiko up, compared their heights, and pinched the muscles on her arms.

"What are you doing?" Gojo Aiko was confused.

Did Gojo Satoru also find that he had grown a lot taller?

Gojo Satoru had a look of deep sorrow on his face: "You guys actually eat this kind of good stuff every day? No wonder you've grown so tall and strong! My cute little sister is going to disappear soon, wuwuwu——"

Gojo Satoru's exaggerated crying woke up Kei, so he immediately got compensation - a cute little brother who cried non-stop because he was woken up.

Gojo Satoru, who didn't know how to coax children, soon started crying.

Aiko Gojo returned to her room speechlessly, having not yet packed the luggage she brought back from the training camp.

Throw all the clothes to be washed into the washing machine, then put the suitcase back under the bed and put everything in the backpack back in place.

Aiko Gojo stretched and lay down on the bed.

She felt as if she was already very familiar with traveling.

From one place to another, from one house to another, but every place is home. She is a person who likes to change. Anyway, as long as her family is there and she is there, it is home.

As for what's in the house, it doesn't really matter.

Gojo Satoru was peeking out the door. He felt that Gojo Aiko had grown up a lot and was no longer the little child she used to be.

My sister, who looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, has become a little mischievous.

Could it be that he was influenced by himself?

Gojo Satoru thought very confidently.

There are actually very few things in Gojo Aiko's room, because most of them have been moved to Meteor Garden by her.

There are countless houses in Meteor Garden waiting for their owners to fill them.

Aiko Gojo suddenly had an idea. Since cursed spirits are not human, they can enter the Meteor Garden. Hozuki's father said that only those who will not have an impact on the world after leaving can enter the Meteor Garden.

For example, Gojo Satoru is the "Six-Eyed Son of God" in the world of curse. He was born with a mission. He is the strongest and the savior of mankind. If he is strong enough, he will be able to live to old age safely after defeating his destined enemy, but if he is not strong enough, he will sacrifice on this road.

Then after his death, a new six-eyed son of God will appear and continue to complete his unfinished mission.

If Gojo Satoru had defeated his destined enemy and fulfilled his mission, his departure would have had no impact on the world.

Then he will be able to leave this world and do whatever he wants.

But what is the criterion for this judgment?

How can Gojo Satoru determine who his destined enemy is?

Aiko Gojo opened the door of Ryusei Garden at the bathroom door, and then invited Gojo Satoru to go in with an innocent look.

Try it, and you will know.