Youren, I will raise you with a trumpet!

Will die, will die——! ! !

The consciousness belonging to the devil screamed in the bottom of his heart, trying to escape from the destruction range of the spell.

He Jiang calmly looked at [茈] coming towards him.

The flashing purple Hunyuan slammed into him with a mighty momentum, and the surrounding air was torn apart by the powerful magic power, making a "sizzling" sound of breaking.

"It seems you don't want to know."

The red-haired young man sighed, his red vertical pupils looked at Gojo Satoru high in the sky.

[Spirit · Bone-breaking Love]

White light flashed, and the tearing line that could have divided the human body split the purple magic power, cutting it into countless tiny pieces like food.

[茈] was shredded and exploded.

Gojo Satoru suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and watched the smoke indifferently in his eyes, and then gradually drifted away.

People are gone.

[茈] exploded in the middle, which just blocked his sight, not to mention the smoke, which gave that guy more room to sneak.

Gojo Satoru pulled off the black blindfold and looked around with his own eyes.

"Although I don't know much about Rei Inuzuka," said the demon who flashed behind Gojo Satoru, he put his hand on Gojo Satoru's right shoulder, and saw that his hand couldn't move forward without any surprise, "but listen to Crane Society Long said, she should be your friend, right?"

"Hearing the news from my friend, is there no mercy? I can't understand human beings."

Gojo Satoru turned his head back with a smile, his blue pupils reflected the devil's red.

"About Ling's news, how should I say, I want her to come and tell me in person."

"You~count~a~what~what~east~west~?"

Crane Demon Inuzuka Rei Jiang: "...just as long as you are happy."

He sighed, and placed his hand on Gojo Satoru's forehead.

"Sorry, I can't die right now."

Gojo Satoru's vision suddenly dimmed.

**

The aroma of flour is flowing in the air, and the sunlight outside the window is very bright, through the polished glass, reflecting colorful light and shadow on the small oak-colored dining table.

Gojo Satoru's vision gradually turned from dark to bright.The surrounding environment also became familiar.

He raised his hand slightly, only to find that he was wearing the school uniform from his freshman year in high school.

A school uniform as dark blue as black, and round sunglasses on the bridge of the nose.

His hair hadn't been restrained by bandages or eyepatch, and naturally hung on his head.

The warm light shone on his head as the sun shifted, and the warm feeling made him stunned for a moment.

'...If it's an illusion, it's a little too real. '

He thought, ready to stand up and look elsewhere.

"Won't you sit down and have some afternoon tea? Wutiao."

——! ?

The white-haired male high school student suddenly turned his head and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

Milky white short curly hair, blue-black eyes, and that professional smirk at the corner of the mouth...

"Hey, professional fake smiles are a bit too much."

The young woman smiled helplessly, and walked towards him with a glass of chocolate milk and a plate of cake in her hand.

"Just made it, try it."

The cake was pushed to the eyes, and the glossy chocolate was dangling on the cake, which looked delicious.

The cup of chocolate milk was on his right hand, steaming warmly.

"……real or fake?"

Gojo Satoru stared at the cake, then looked up at her.

"Don't you know if you try it?"

The cakes are delicious.

The dense and delicate taste and the sweetness of the chocolate.

it is true.

Gojo Gojo breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the woman sitting opposite, his lips trembled a few times, and finally he said with a smile:

"Long time no see, Ling."

Rei Inuzuka, who died as early as the Chinese New Year in 2006, is now sitting in front of him alive, looking at him with a smile.

"Long time no see, Wu."

Hearing the familiar title, Gojo Satoru seemed like a lifetime away.

"How are you?"

Just like the greetings between old friends who haven't seen for a long time, the woman in front of her asked naturally.

In her hand was a cup of espresso black coffee.

"It's amazing~" The white-haired high school student smacked his mouth, licking away the chocolate syrup from the corner of his mouth, "Meet a few guys who are very similar to you, Ling."

"A red-haired man, and a streaker."

Tsurue, Red-haired Man, Naked Runner, Rei Inuzuka: "...Ha, haha, is that right?"

"It looks like it's having a great time."

Goku paused for a moment while holding the cake.

"It's not as exciting as it used to be."

His voice was so small that He Jiang couldn't hear it clearly: "What?"

"No, it's nothing." Wujo Wu asked her back, "What about you? What has Ling been doing lately?"

The woman opposite was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes, looking at the stirred black coffee.

"Traveling," she said, "it's beautiful out there, and I've seen a lot."

travel……?

Gojo Satoru put down the silver fork in his hand and looked at her without speaking.

"Speaking of which, how about the earrings I gave Jay? Is he still wearing them?"

The pair of obsidian earrings were sent to Xia Youjie more than a month after Inuzuka Ling disappeared[*].

That day Jie complained about why "Wu's birthday is so important, why is it my turn to only have a pair of earrings?", and then was blown off the head by Nitie smiling.

At that time, I was still laughing happily, but within two months, the letter sent by Inuzuka Rei sent Gojo Satoru into the "cursed" hell.

Wu took a sip of the chocolate milk, then frowned in distaste.

"Should still be wearing it, he likes it very much."

"Jie...he rebelled ten years ago, and died last year."

"...Is that so?"

The woman paused, but couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"I don't know..." Really don't know?Gojo Satoru recalled his best friend's last expression, that kind of helpless and relieved smile.

really,

In the end, say something cursing. [1]

"Where's Nitro?"

"The dark circles are getting worse~" He smiled and teased his classmates, "I also have long hair and a white coat, and I look more like Sadako than Sadako."

The woman looked at him helplessly: "Wu Wu, you definitely don't have a girlfriend with your appearance."

Gojo Satoru shrugged, ready to fart.

The woman interrupted his spellcasting.

"Riko should be doing well, right?" She recalled her former friends, "and Mr. Xiao."

Gojo Satoru lost his voice.

"Riko was still in junior high school at that time, right? It's been so long, she should be more beautiful... And Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao should be living well..."

He watched the woman across from him lost in memory, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Riko, he's dead too."

"She died in 07, and Jie died in 17."

"Lizi was killed by the Panxing Sect, Jie... I killed it myself."

Gojo Satoru picked up the fork and continued cutting the cake.

A thick, dark brown chocolate sauce poured out of the punctured crust, all over the plate.

"Ok?"

A female voice muttered in confusion.

"Didn't Lizi go to President Tsuru..."

President Crane?

The red-haired man also mentioned this name just now.

"Your friend?" he asked casually.

"Yeah." The woman nodded, "I'll write to Riko, if she doesn't want to become an astral body, she can go to President Tsuru."

"..."

The fork in Wu's hand slipped onto the plate, making a crisp sound.

The two looked at each other.

"President Crane is quite reliable..."

The woman said tactfully, "Riko should still be alive."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"This stinky girl didn't tell me?!"

The five cats poked at the poor cake angrily.

But the corners of Bai Mao Mao's mouth couldn't help but rise, his blue eyes narrowed into smiles, and he condemned Tenuchi Riko.

Riko Amouchi, who was looking at the electronic equipment, observing the demon who was still testing, and Yoshino Junpei: "Ah-choo!"

"Who's thinking about me... Misato?"

The five cats and cats here looked at their friends in high school aggrievedly, and said dissatisfiedly: "The only letter I sent to everyone is strange."

"It's very worrying to say that she died! Even Xiaobai, you wrote a letter to appease him. Hey, Ling is really biased like this!!"

The woman folded her hands together, bowed to him, and said sincerely: "In the future, Lord Wutiao will make an offering on time."

White-haired DK: "Making offerings...? Ling!"

She couldn't help laughing.

"It's so good to see the current enlightenment."

The woman sighed.

"It seems that everyone should be living well."

but.

"Jay... did you say anything in the end?"

Gojo Satoru: "That guy,"

"It's really a stick, as long as it's a recognized road, you won't turn back if you hit the south wall."

"...In the end, he didn't say anything to curse me."

The woman was silent for a long time before she said, "So, I have caused you a lot of trouble."

"Yes, yes, it's very troublesome," he nodded without any tact, "But since Ling is back, I won't have to work so hard~"

"I live under the curse of wanting to beat up the old orange peel every day! It's really hard to endure!"

The woman didn't reply, just smiled.

"Thank you, Wu."

Thanks a lot.

Tsurue sighed, and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was dressed in high school, sitting across from him.

You have lost a dear friend, and you still have to concentrate on paying attention to Rei Inuzuka... I'm sorry.

"Although it's very nasty, it looks like the guy in the boy manga, but,"

"We are friends."

The blue eyes and the blue-black animal pupils looked at each other.

The woman froze for a moment.

"Although I'm not very interested in cats, but,"

She nodded and said with a smile, "We are indeed very good friends."

Gojo Satoru: "So, can you tell me, are you, sitting here, still alive?"

"—This is an illusion."

Affirmative sentence, Wu.

The woman looked at him and nodded slightly.

"I should be dead now."

"should?"

She shook her head and didn't talk about the topic again.

"Riko is still alive, what about Mr. Xiao?"

"After Lizi left, Misato found a new owner for her," Wujo Wudao said. "Although she wanted to keep her, Jie and Nitzi strongly opposed it."

"Because at first glance, Wu, you don't look like you can support Mr. Xiao."

White-haired DK glared.

The woman obediently raised her hand and made a "I shut up" gesture.

"Nobu Hayakawa is still running the dessert shop, those two little guys didn't cause any trouble, they are very peaceful."

"I met Ninnano Nami not long ago, and she is living well."

"So, I'm the only one who works hard!" Wutiaomao sighed, collapsed on the table into a cat cake, and muttered, "I thought Ling would come back..."

"Sorry, Wu."

The woman raised her hand and rubbed her curly milky white hair, and said helplessly, "If I don't die, that guy won't let it go. What's more, I'm lurking beside her now, maybe I can find out some news."

"Then did you find out?" Gojo Gojo's eyes lit up.

"...Not yet."

According to the timeline, Inuzuka Rei, who has just recovered now, has no clues.So I can't tell Gojo Satoru about Xia Youjie and Kamo Xianlun.

What's more... Tell him now, when you confront him with the fox tail in the future, if this news doesn't shock him, he probably won't be able to fight.

Thinking of the battle just now, He Jiang gasped.

I don't know how the foxtail's fighting power is...

He Jiang couldn't help but sighed as he hadn't really possessed the body of the fox to fight.

Gojo Satoru collapsed on the table again.

They chatted for a long time until the sun was setting.

Finally, finally, women stood up.

"I'm leaving, Wu."

The white-haired DK lying on the table responded dully.

"Are you sad?" The woman leaned over curiously, "Maybe you will see me again in the future."

"In a dream?" Wujo Satoru raised his head lazily and looked at the woman without blinking his blue eyes.

"Speaking of which, I really haven't seen Ling for a long, long time..."

"If you don't show up this time, maybe I will really forget you."

Rei Inuzuka smiled reassuringly: "If this is really the case, that would be great."

"...There is no retention at all, hey!"

"Because Wu is very hard."

After she finished saying this, she rubbed Gojo Satoru's head and looked at the male high school student.

"Goodbye, Gojo Satoru."

wake up.

Sitting at the small table in the coffee shop, Gojo Satoru looked at the black blindfold in his hand, and his high school uniform turned into a teacher's uniform.

"It's really a dream."

He chuckled a few times.

"It's barely a sweet dream, Ling."

The author has something to say: [*] Five journeys to enlightenment: This is a dream——this is not a dream——this is a dream——this is not a dream——this is a dream.

[1] What Wujo Wu said after killing Xia Youjie.

We will meet again in my dream later.

The reality is probably unlikely.

Two friends died (now), and teachers, students, and juniors will die in the future (comic), and I have not been released yet (comic), Gojo Satoru, you are so miserable.

The letter written by Ling is very secret, and almost no one knows it. Gojo Satoru went to Hoshino Nami after guessing that she had written letters to other people.

So no one except Misato knew that Lizi was not dead (the five cats and cats were outraged). Later, President Tsuru covered Lizi's escape trajectory, and no one could see it.

Wu thought that everyone was dead, and died laughingly, but he didn't die at all.

这波啊，这波只有五条猫猫在勤奋对敌。感谢在2021-05-0112:12:28~2021-05-0513:38:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Madam, please don’t dove 2; there is snow in the sky and 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!