The most powerful attraction spell only needs a firework

Gojo Satoru slept until noon.The air conditioner in the room was still working diligently, and a steady stream of cold air poured out from the exhaust fan. The coldness in the room was in perfect contrast to the stuffy heat outside the window.

He turned over and sat up from the soft quilt, the black T-shirt hung loosely on his body, revealing his straight and beautiful collarbone and a small piece of fair skin on his chest.Gojo Satoru took the phone by the bedside to check the time, and suddenly found that the number on it was 12:26.

"Wow, I woke up so late today."

Gojo Satoru casually scratched his white hair that was frizzed due to his sleeping position, got out of bed and opened the gray curtains.It was raining lightly outside, and the low temperature in the room caused a thin layer of white mist to form on the glass.

He opened the window and walked to the balcony, stretched out his index finger to paint and paint on the whitened window, and took two steps back triumphantly to appreciate his masterpiece: "Perfect, as expected of me."

While talking, Gojo Satoru signed his name under the ghostly scribble-like graffiti, and then happily hummed a song and went to the bathroom to wash up.After he finished a series of necessary operations after waking up, Gojo Satoru finally opened the door of the room.

"Hey, Jie! Why didn't you tell me to wake up earlier?" Looking at his black-haired friend on the sofa, Gojo Satoru greeted him vigorously, and sat down beside him with his slippers on.

The extremely elastic sofa began to shake because of his relentless jumping up. Xia Youjie stopped the game in his hand and moved a little to the side, carefully studying Gojo Wu's face.

Full of energy, with a smile on the corner of the mouth, and eyes that... can't see.But judging by his relaxed expression now, it seems that he has returned to normal.

Sensing Xia Youjie's unusual gaze, Wujo Wu poured himself a glass of water, his face full of confusion: "What kind of eyes are you? It's very strange."

"you ask me?"

Xia Youjie felt that his friend was a little funny.He put the game console aside, put his right leg on the knee of his left leg casually, leaned back on the sofa, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You should be the weird one."

"Who took seven or eight tasks like crazy yesterday? Even the third-level curse spirits are not let go, are you too leisurely?"

"Also, when you destroyed that house, you forgot to release the account."

The news was being broadcast on the TV news that Xia Youjie turned on.The hostess introduced how violent the typhoon was yesterday with a serious face, and the background photo was a house that he blasted into broken tiles.

Gojo Satoru knew that yesterday he looked for the curse spirit everywhere to vent, but why he vented, after a good night's sleep, he had already forgotten.He tried hard to recall, except for anger, he could only vaguely find a little bit of depression and jealousy in the depths of his chest.

Just kidding, as the strongest, how could he have such emotions?Gojo Satoru felt that he must have played too many garbage games recently.

He casually took a sip of water, and grinned: "Isn't it normal to forget to open the account? Anyway, they all made up their own excuses, the typhoon was blowing."

"Really." Xia Youjie didn't continue to ask, anyway, now that Wu has returned to normal, there is nothing to worry about.He picked up the game console again and started to play it intently.

Gojo Satoru felt a little hungry after not eating for the whole morning and evening.He leaned on the sofa and ordered takeaway with his mobile phone, then got up and went to the kitchen, intending to rummage through the refrigerator for something to rest his stomach on.

However, the refrigerator was empty, not to mention desserts, and there was not even a bottle of drink left.Wujo Wujo buried his head in the refrigerator in disbelief, opened the cabinet and searched up and down, and found that there was nothing in it except a box of oranges.

This shocked Wujo Satoru a little.Doesn't he often buy desserts? How come there's no box left?There are also snacks, which he always keeps at home, and now there is not a single drop left. It is hard not to suspect that someone sneaked into the dormitory and took these foods.

Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and began to make a list one by one.

First of all, singers and Miss Ming are excluded, and girls will not come into the boys' dormitory.As for boys, Jie will restock after eating, so exclude it.Qihai doesn't eat these things, and Huiyuan won't just enter his territory and exclude them.

If you look at it this way, it's not the people around you at all!Gojo Satoru was puzzled, could it be that the dear teacher in charge of the night moth confiscated the snacks?

The refrigerator beeped because it hadn't been closed for a long time. He sighed and reached out to pick up the box of oranges, intending to use it for a while.As a result, when he opened the box, he saw six or seven oranges scattered in the huge box.

"What are you doing, even the oranges are gone?"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help complaining, took out two orange oranges and returned to the sofa.But soon, he understood why there were only a few sparse ones left, because the oranges were quite delicious.

The orange-yellow skin is so thin that he can tear it apart just by peeling it lightly.Although it looks like an orange, the pulp inside is not like a citrus, but closer to an orange.Gojo Satoru took a bite, and the sweet juice immediately burst out from the pulp, and the sweetness of the orange that filled his mouth was very suitable for his appetite.

He nodded in admiration, picked up another unopened orange and turned it in his hand, and unexpectedly saw the label on it.

"Shonan gold?" Gojo Satoru muttered softly, then looked sideways at Xia Youjie, "Did you buy it? It's delicious."

"what?"

"The oranges in the refrigerator, haven't you eaten them?"

"Oh, that," Xia Youjie, who was playing the game, said casually without looking up, "It's delicious, but didn't you buy that? It was a long time ago."

"I bought it?!" Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wide and raised his voice unconsciously.He had the impression that he had never bought such an orange at all, and Wujo Satoru couldn't tell if he was joking when he heard what Xia Youjie said.

Sensing the surprise in his friend's tone, Xia Youjie turned his head to look at Gojo Satoru while saving and reading, and said seriously, "You bought it. Isn't this something from Kanagawa? Didn't you go to Kanagawa all the time?" run?"

"I don't even know what's interesting there. It's strange that you go there when you have nothing to do these few months."

Gojo Satoru put down the orange in his hand, and frowned.After being reminded by Jie, he found out that he did go to Kanagawa often, but he couldn't figure out why he went there, and he didn't know what he did there.

He picked up the mobile phone that had been left on the sofa before, trying to find the record of buying oranges.

But this accident led him to a bigger discovery.In the payment record, he bought a lot of small desserts when he was on a mission recently. It is said that he couldn't find the oranges he bought, but he saw that he bought a large amount of things in May.Wutiao went in and took a look, and found that the inscription was actually a fireworks shop.

interesting.Gojo Satoru raised his sunglasses, and rested his legs on the coffee table leisurely.It was obvious by now that there was something wrong with his memory, and he didn't know who did it.

Being able to modify his memory quietly is not something ordinary people can do. Gojo Satoru finished eating the remaining orange with great interest, wiped his hands clean and stood up.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wujo Wu walking out in casual clothes, and Xia Youjie had a strange look on his face: "What are you doing? Could it be that you are looking for the curse spirit again?"

"Go get takeout."

Putting on the sneakers that he hadn't seen for a long time, Wuwu's index finger and middle finger were pressed together on his forehead, he winked at Xia Youjie, then turned and left.

He went straight through the gate of the high school and walked to the station.He was going to Kanagawa on this trip, but Kanagawa was so big, Gojo Satoru didn't have a clear destination in mind.

He intends to leave everything to feeling.

Although the brain has forgotten, the body still has the memory. Gojo Satoru relaxed his whole body, followed the guidance of his footsteps, groped to get on the tram, and then got off at Fujisawa.

He was walking on the street, looking left and right at the unfamiliar scenery around him, but his body led him through the criss-crossing streets.

It's as if he's been there countless times before.

This made him feel very delicate. He felt that he was like the protagonist in an adventure game, constantly moving towards unknown coordinates.But he doesn't hate this foggy feeling, because he has a hunch that when he stops, he will be able to find the treasure after clearing the game.

Gojo Satoru walked briskly in the rain, the joyful expression on his face did not reveal the trouble of being modified memory at all.Soon, however, his laid-back expression was replaced by stiffness.

Before he knew it, he had passed through the bustling streets and came to a relatively remote and desolate place.

All around him were closed shops, and the houses above him were deserted.This was the end of a street, and the yellowed wall in front made him understand that there was no way to go.

His body's muscle memory told him that the store on the right was his destination, which Gojo Satoru found a bit unbelievable.

What kind of bullshit treasure, this is just a dilapidated store that has been closed for an unknown number of years.

Gojo Satoru, who was being teased, sneered, and took off the sunglasses that had been on his face.He observed the shop carefully, and found that it seemed to be connected to something similar to a domain, and the depths were full of mana and filth.

"It's really interesting, I came all this way just to see a broken shop?"

Gojo Satoru clicked his tongue in disdain, and raised his foot to kick the moldy wooden door open, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the small nameplate beside the door.

He leaned his face against the wall and wiped the dusty iron plate vigorously, finally revealing a few rusty words on it, the dirt mixed with rainwater did not stain him at all.

"Akiyama?"

The second he pronounced this surname, Gojo Satoru felt a huge amount of memories rushing into his brain like sea water.The last name he had called many times echoed in his mind, and the picture of getting along with the orange-haired girl became clearer and clearer.

Several months played in his mind, but to the outside world, Gojo Satoru woke up in just a blink of an eye.

He and the girl met in front of this shop.

This is a world without Akiyama Rin.

"What should I do, Rin?"

Gojo Satoru stood in front of the dilapidated shop, and the wind blew gently, bringing up his white hair.

"I just have a little—" There was an ambiguous smile on his face, his voice was low as if he was talking to himself, "I didn't think about it, why did you disappear?"

"That won't do."

The boy's expression was dark for a moment, but soon, he returned to his usual laughing expression.

The old wooden door clicked lightly, drowned in the sound of rain.Gojo Satoru didn't miss this trace of abnormality, and his clear blue eyes covered with a thin layer of ice flashed vigilance.

He took a few steps forward, with a cute sweet smile on his lips, and knocked on the door: "Is anyone there?"

There was not a sound in the silent house.

"no one?"

Gojo Satoru moved his joints innocently, then kicked the door open forcefully: "Then I won't be polite."