As a coser, I am revising the script every day

Because when the system said that sentence, the inorganic system sound was full of long-lost melancholy, so when Shui Jiangyi loaded it in, he was [-]% ready, but in the end he was still caught by the person in front of him. The scene was broken.

This is a picture he could never have imagined.

·

The sky was smudged with a beautiful blue, light, with a layer of undulations, set off by the soft clouds, it became more and more buoyant, faintly resembling the color of five enlightened eyes.

Gojo Satoru was dressed in black, and the sunglasses he always wore before had been replaced with an eye patch. He lowered his face and looked at the person in front of him.

Xia Youjie sat on the ground, scattered in the shadows, blood flowed all over the floor, and the wound on his right arm disappeared, which was shocking.

However, he showed a shallow smile towards Gojo Wujo after a long absence, which was as beautiful as a warm spring. It is rare that after so many years, he has changed back to the former Xia Youjie, with turbulent eyes flooding his eyes. Light.

He guessed it a long time ago and said, "You really came."

Wujo Wu's throat rolled, and he squatted down slowly: "You came here because you want to see me, don't you?"

That's why I took the risk of not regretting it, and just came to the college after the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk.

Wutiao Wu thought that he had restrained enough, but when his voice came out, it turned out to be so dry and unpleasant, but Wutiao Wu didn't have the mood to pay attention to it anymore, because he already knew clearly that Xia Youjie in front of him was on the verge of death.

There is no connecting flight.

So everything in the past, suddenly there is no need to care about it.

Because in the future, no Xia Youjie would argue with him.

Xia Youjie laughed again: "You are always like this. If you say everything, no one will want to play with you. You are already an adult. Remember to leave a way for others."

Gojo Wu retorted, "Aren't you still the same as before, stubborn and unreasonable, why pick on me?"

There was a rare lingering breath in the air, Gojo Wu curled his lips and said, "Jie, do you want to make a wish? This time, I can help you fulfill it, and I won't renege on it."

·

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie didn't know each other at first.

It was rare for him to meet a genius like himself, and for a while he coveted the days of competing with Xia Youjie, but he was unfamiliar at that time, and Xia Youjie didn't eat hot or cold.

So as long as he stuck to Xia Youjie, he tried every means to be friends with Xia Youjie.

Because Xia Youjie said: "I only do things that I am willing to do with my friends, certain things that I am not willing to do."

For these words, Gojo Wu worked hard for three months before Xia Youjie finally let go of his defenses and smiled at him for the first time.

So, after that smile, there were more special cases, most of which were words that others would not listen to, and the ordinary ones didn't seem like things the two of them would do.

For example, on the last day of the year, two people went to worship the shrine tired and crooked. It was the first time for both of them, and it was a big joke.

Another example is to go to a famous shop on the Internet together, and the sweets Wujo Wu likes are also forced to eat with him. The recommended sweet version.

When Wutiao Wu was taken back by the Wutiao family to participate in the banquet, Wutiao Wu served as a humanoid pendant for Wutiao Wu to compare with the Zenyuan Zhizai. Wutiao Wu was like a child, pulling Xia Youjie to recognize people one by one. Everyone is dressed in fancy clothes, with the same generosity and fake benevolent faces, boring and boring, but Xia Youjie will always be with Gojo Wu.

The smiling eyes have a gentleness that doesn't match the age.

There was also a time... after two people had a fight, they found a wall full of ivy in the college.

It's a pity that there are layers upon layers, like a flowing green ocean. The creeper fluctuating with the wind was ripped off by Gojo Satoru, and then caught by noctuid on the spot. The innocent Xia Youjie was taken as a The culprit, sweeping the floor for a whole week.

Gojo Satoru chirped next to Xia Youjie, "Wow, Noctua is so unkind, did you really let you sweep the land for a week?"

Xia Youjie is afraid of the heat, and the most distressing thing is summer. His hair was tied into a ball head early on. He was wearing a simple short sleeve and supported a broom, sweeping the scattered leaves on the ground, and pointed to the broom not far away. : "If you feel guilty, you can help me."

Gojo Satoru shook his head as a matter of course: "I don't."

Xia Youjie knew this earlier, and sighed: "Then go and sit on the side, don't stand by my side."

Gojo Satoru once again refused loudly: "I don't."

Xia Youjie stopped the broom, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Then what do you want to do? Can you give me a confirmation letter?"

Gojo Gojo rolled up his eyes with a smile, he was good-looking, and when he smiled, his eyes were even more beautiful, as if covering the entire sky, but when this kind of smile was in front of others, it was always hidden under the sunglasses , only in front of Xia Youjie, it was fully displayed.

All that soul-stirring beauty, spared no effort, was revealed in front of Xia Youjie.

Become a scenery that only he can see.

Gojo Satoru said, "I'm waiting for you."

So Xia Youjie lowered his head obediently, and continued to sweep the floor: "What are you waiting for me for?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Seeing how tired you are, wait for you, and then we'll go buy orange soda together."

Xia Youjie paused, he raised his head to look at Gojo Wu, and said seriously, "Wu Tiao."

"Ah?"

Xia Youjie couldn't help complaining: "You're so clingy, your hidden attribute is really a cat, right?"

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while: "I'll give you 3 minutes, shut up, and I won't beat you."

Xia Youjie was not afraid at all: "It's just right, if you knock down another wall, you can come and stay with me."

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while again: "Jie, you are so vindictive, isn't it just once? Are you going to keep talking to me until I am old?"

Xia Youjie thought it was possible: "If possible."

"No!" Wujo Wu refused, and after thinking about it, he said, "Change another note."

"what?"

"Well... shall I give you a wish? Jie? Do you have any wish?!"

"No."

"Eh? How come! Come on, come on!"

The wind that summer was blowing extraordinarily softly, with the unique heat of summer, and the green of green.

Even thinking of those things, I couldn't help but want to smile knowingly.

Xia Youjie obviously didn't forget that he lost too much blood, even with a body as powerful as a conjurer, he was a little dazed.

He said, "Wu, did you bring candy? It's so bitter."

After Xia Youjie defected, he devoured countless curse spirits that he could not even count. Each one was stronger than the other, but each one was harder to swallow. There was a bitter taste in his mouth all the year round. No matter how much he went to buy candy, he couldn't find the taste of Gojo Gojo's frankly reaching out and handing the candy to him.

That kind of slightly sour, full of bubbles, with the smell of hot summer.

It belongs to Wujo Satoru's taste.

"..."

Wujo Wu didn't know what to say about him for a while, he took out lemon candy from his pocket and handed it to Xia Youjie.

It is light yellow in color and smells of crude saccharin, but Xia Youjie couldn't help but smile again: "...As expected, your love is very long."

After that, for a long time, until the candy melted into sticky sugar water in Gojo Satoru's palm, no one spoke.

Wujo Wu stood in the sun, helping Xia Youjie block all the light from the outside world, looked at Xia Youjie quietly, and closed his eyes.

There is no breathing.

dead.

Wujo Wu, who was used to parting, squatted down slowly, wiped away the blood from the corner of Xia Youjie's eyes with his clean hand, and then.

He hugged him tightly into his arms.

This is what he wanted to do after meeting the rebellious Xia Youjie, but failed.

Xia Youjie's body was still warm, and the smell of blood was so strong that it was hard to ignore, but Gojo Satoru, who always cared about everything, didn't say a word, just hugged him, absorbing the last trace of warmth from his body.

He said softly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"In the end, you said something cursing."

"Jay."

Gojo Satoru put his face on Xia Youjie's shoulder, and closed his eyes devoutly as if worshiping some fallen god.

·

Shui Jiangyi felt that he had received ten thousand points of damage: "...Xia Youjie, is he dead?"

The system nodded silently: "Yes."

Shui Jiangyi was also silent: "Then what's going on with Xia Youjie now?"

The system said: "It's a curse spirit, he probably occupied Xia Youjie's body."

Shui Jiangyi asked again: "Does Wutiao Wu know? Are those hateful high-level people doing it?"

After Xia Youjie's death, his body would definitely be checked by Nitzi, and if not, it would fall into the hands of the higher-ups in the magic world.

It's no wonder that the high-ranking officer hooked up with the fake Xia Youjie that day. The more Shui Jiangyi thought about it, the more he felt that it was the same thing, and he became more and more righteously indignant. The system weakly interrupted his plan and inserted the last knife.

"I know, it was caused by Gojo Satoru."

·

After Xia Youjie's death, Wutiaowu hid the body and did not hand it over to Nitzi.

Every year when Xia Youjie died, Gojo Satoru would bring flowers to see him.

Because it was December, every time he went to see Xia Youjie, it would snow on the mountain, even his hair and eyebrows were covered with snow.

It was also covered with Xia Youjie's tombstone, so he put flowers beside the tombstone and wiped off the snow little by little, staying there for a long time.

He didn't do anything, just looked at his tombstone quietly, and didn't go down the mountain slowly until the night came.

There is a tonkatsu restaurant at the foot of the mountain.

A small shop with dark blue curtains hanging on the storefront. Customers who come and go are holding a bag of hot and fragrant golden fried pork cutlets. The meat is firm and juicy, whether it is served with tomato sauce or Pairing with green plum sauce is the biggest perfect match.

It used to be the place where Xia Youjie and Wujo Wutiao went most often after returning from their missions.

Xia Youjie is a staunch green plum sauce party, Wujo Gou contradicts him and chooses ketchup the next time.

But Gojo Satoru couldn't say that he likes this place. It's not so much a liking, but a habit. After finishing the mission with Xia Youjie, he came here and habitually quarreled with him on meaningless topics.

Gojo Satoru looked nostalgicly at the people who were walking outside with tonkatsu in their hands, hot smoke rose into the sky, and drifted into the clouds in this silent night.

He kicked the shallow layer of snow on the ground and looked back.

I can still hear Xia Youjie's lazy, drawn-out voice in my ears, and I can still see the boy with the ball head raising his eyes and smiling at him: "I'm tired again!" ? Even if I act like a baby this time, I won't stop and wait for you."

However, in the blink of an eye, there is only a silent hill where Xia Youjie's body is buried forever, day after day, year after year.

Gojo Satoru sighed softly.

I'm leaving, come see you again next year.

When I'm not around, I don't know if you will feel lonely.

Jay.