Only 100 days left in life

Yokohama, night.

The wind was not strong today, but after returning to this familiar place, Fyodor subconsciously pressed his hat.

"It's cold," he murmured.

However, he was right in thinking, wasn't he?

He is right.A world without supernatural powers is so beautiful.

A pitch-black car stopped beside him without a sound, and the window was rolled down, revealing a very familiar man with a bandage wrapped around his head.

Ivan got out of the car and politely opened the door for Fyodor, "Welcome back, my lord."

Fyodor smiled at him.

"It's been hard work for you, Ivan," he got into the car, "Is everything going well recently?"

"As the adults expected," Ivan replied.

He held the steering wheel, and the car drove steadily to the predetermined location.

"That's good."

Fyodor gathered his coat, looked up inadvertently, and saw the crooked moon hanging in the sky of Yokohama.

The moon is bright white, with a little warmth, and its curvature is very similar to that of Shiratori Mariko's eyebrows and eyes when she smiles.

He couldn't help but smile too.

The expected plan hadn't been fully implemented, but it wasn't too bad for him.He didn't have too many expectations for the world over there, on the contrary, everything is more like a surprise after emptying his expectations.

A peaceful life, comfortable and ordinary days, and a warm place are indeed a great life, and people can't help but want to stay in this place for a longer, longer time.

However, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint that person.No, it's not disappointing either, I'm afraid he also expected this situation and reached some agreement with Wujo Satoru that he didn't know about, didn't he?

As for Shiratori Mariko, she still likes it a little bit. Without her, things would not have progressed so smoothly.

How should I say it?She is like a flower that is about to wither, it will wither sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if you let it go, it will wither after all.

Therefore, Fyodor did not choose to use her.

Take such flowers as the scenery of the past, let's take a look.Because of the few remaining but real, residual love, and the protection of the beasts around her, I temporarily abandoned the idea of ​​storing her as a specimen.

Interacting casually, and then leaving peacefully, it should be the last tenderness he left for her.

A migratory bird takes a short rest before returning to her hometown, she will understand.

As for his words—

I hope this world can be just as beautiful as that over there.For this, he spared no expense.

"In the future, we must continue to work hard."

After squatting down for a while to relieve this sudden emotion, Shiratori Mariko stood up.

She shouldn't be depressed for too long or in other words, she subconsciously wants to avoid her bad mood.

She took out the vibrating cell phone in her pocket and glanced at the number on it.

It is Wujo Satoru.

"What's the matter?" She asked softly.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" The voice on the other side was as brisk as ever, "Shiratori—have you brought me a present?"

Without waiting for Mariko Shiratori to answer, he continued on his own, "I must have brought it, right! Awesome, I'm at your door right now!"

After he finished speaking, the door to the bathroom moved very slightly, as if someone's knee was pushing against it.

"Did you buy it? Did you buy it~"

Shiratori Mariko sighed helplessly, "I bought it, come in."

She turned around and went to the vicinity of the restaurant, and gave him the prepared gift, and Gojo Satoru walked in unceremoniously.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Without treating himself as an outsider at all, Gojo Satoru squeezed next to Fu Heisher like this, "Are you racing horses?"

He took off his glasses and turned them around in his hands, "Don't you want to watch something else?"

Fu Heisher remained motionless, as if he was completely lazy to talk to him.

"Go away after you take it," he said disgustedly, "No matter how many times it is, I will still be upset when I see you kid."

"Hey, is that so?" Gojo Gori said confidently, "That must be because you have a bad eye."

He turned his head and blinked at Mariko Shiratori, "Is that so, Shiratori?"

"Ah, um, the present you wanted," Shiratori Mariko handed him the item.

She seemed to be extraordinarily silent today, and seeing Gojo Satoru looked a little worried, she even showed a forced smile.

How should I put it, this is really more worrying.

Gojo Satoru looked next door, and sure enough, he couldn't find the mouse.

"Why, that mouse is gone?" He was a little surprised, "It's so fast, but I can guess it."

"Well, yes," Shiratori Mariko said calmly, "It is indeed gone."

She sighed, "I'm fine. Speaking of which, aren't you going back?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged and stood up.

When he was about to walk to the bathroom, he shook the dessert bag in his hand, and smiled at Shiratori Mariko, "How about going to the high school for a little shopping? Half of the dessert is for you, and it's only for today."

What is it? She bought the dessert, why does this guy look so righteous.

Shiratori Mariko laughed, "Then should I praise Wujo for your extra generosity today?"

Gojo Satoru held his face in his hands and made a shy gesture.

"That's right. Even though that's what I said, if Shiratori insists on boasting, I won't refuse."

To be honest, shyness doesn't match his whole person, but when mixed together, he has a weird sense of cuteness.

Shiratori Mariko couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

After looking at the time for a while, since there is nothing to do later today, Mariko Shiratori accepted the invitation.

She followed Gojo Satoru, who was wearing glasses, out the door, and went down the stairs at the other end of the corridor.

Gojo Satoru led her to the edge of a flower bed, opened the dessert bag, and gave her half of it.

Shiratori Mariko chose a dessert shop that she liked very much at the time, so she ate it with relish even if it added double the sugar.

"Wu Tiao." After hesitating for a moment, she still asked, "What kind of person do you think Fei Jia is?"

"After thinking about it for so long, you only ask me this?" Gojo Satoru held the spoon in his mouth, "Well, it's just that he's not a good person anyway."

He turned his head to look at Shiratori Mariko, "He is also very obvious."

"Hey, is that so?" Shiratori Mariko was stunned for a moment, "I don't feel anything special."

She felt that Fei Jia, who was gentle and "bad" to everyone, could persist for so long?

"It's only you who didn't see it," Gojo Satoru said, "Whether it's me, or Knotweed, or Maki, they're all on guard against this."

He sighed, "Oh, I said I expected it, but I didn't expect you to be so sad. Even suspicious strangers, will they give their emotions without reservation after getting along? Shiratori is so innocent and cute ah."

"Me?" Mariko Shiratori pointed to herself in surprise, "No. At least I won't save people directly like in the novel."

She chewed the mixed fruit in the dessert, and said vaguely, "Be more vigilant, okay?"

"No, you're running away," Wujo Satoru said noncommittally, "He didn't even tell you his real name."

"Fei Jia is just a pseudonym. Does he really regard you as a friend? Didn't even have a decent farewell?"

Looking at Shiratori Mariko's expression, he raised his eyebrows, "I guess I've guessed all of them, right?"

Shiratori Mariko blinked, and the sourness that had been suppressed surged up again.

"I don't know," she said with a little difficulty, "I don't know."

"But I have reminded you." Gojo Satoru tapped the dessert cup in his hand, "I have said a lot about him not being a good person~ You can get along with him so stubbornly, it is also true. It surprises me. A person like him will leave one day. After all, you can't give him what he wants. No matter it's that innocent friendship or warmth, it can be abandoned in some things. "

It was rare for him to be serious, "Honestly, what are you thinking, Shiratori? Do you have that much confidence in yourself?"

"I warned you in the first place to just throw him out. Even if he's not an out-and-out bad guy, any entanglement with him will make things very troublesome. Maybe you're thinking, at this last point In time, even establishing a relationship with such a person is a very happy thing, right?"

Shiratori Mariko showed a stunned expression, as if realizing for the first time that his words could be so sharp.

She subconsciously retorted, "No, I just"

But Wujo Satoru continued talking on his own, as if he didn't hear him at all.

"In general, are you planning to pin your disappearing sense of existence on this simple friendship and memory?"

When it comes to friendship, his articulation is slightly mixed with breath, which sounds very obvious and ironic.

"That's not the case!" Shiratori Mariko blurted out the retort, "No, no!"

But the tears were faster than this rebuttal, and fell down first disobediently.

Looking directly at the stunned blue eyes under Gojo Goku's glasses, Shiratori Mariko flinched almost as if she was stabbed.

The dessert that fell from her hands fell to the ground, she almost subconsciously covered her face with her hands, turned her back and curled up like a hedgehog.

Mariko Shiratori knew that Fei Jia would not be able to stay near her home for a long time, no matter in terms of learning ability or other revealed details. He was not an ordinary person, and he would never be willing to be ordinary.

Even though he has been reducing contact and unnecessary conversations, he was really good to her during the days at Mariko Shiratori's house.

Whether it's the world of magic or Fei Jia who left, it's impossible for her to be the only one smiling when getting along, and it's not like she didn't have a relaxed expression in the chat.

Even though this relationship makes Shiratori Mariko feel like a mirage that will shatter in the next second, Shiratori Mariko is willing to believe that there is indeed a "friendship" between them.

She relies on this kind of warmth, but she also understands that there will always be a day when friends will part.No matter what kind of friends, there will be a day of parting.

It's just that this kind of departure is too fast to be real.It was flat and silent, and he didn't even say goodbye to her.

Sure enough, she is a useless person anyway, no matter how you say it, she is just useless.

She can't distinguish everything so clearly, she is indeed a naive and stupid idiot.

She is a complete fool.

After a while, Mariko Shiratori, who barely calmed down, sniffed.

"Hold, I'm sorry, I'm too emotional, please leave me alone to calm down for a while."

After a while, a low sigh came from beside him.

"Oh, you really can't do anything with Shiratori," Gojo Satoru patted her on the head, "Don't cry, look up."

The tear-stained Shiratori Mariko raised her head as she said, and saw Gojo Satoru's big face unsuspectingly.

"How about it, do you feel a lot better when you see me?" He said super invincibly and confidently, "After all, I am not only the strongest invincible, but also the most handsome in the world~"