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"Hey."

very noisy.

"Wake up."

I don't know who has been chattering in my ear all the time.

"It's not really dead."

The man still hasn't given up, Tanjiro frowned.

He could feel something walking in front of him, bent down, and the shadow fell on his face.

There was a rustling sound next to my ear, and the man seemed to be rummaging for something, while muttering non-stop.

Tanjiro couldn't hear what the man was saying, but he didn't smell any malice on the man so far.

He is now stiff and unable to move, but his body is light and has no sense of reality.

The nose is lingering with the aroma of wild flowers and grass, mixed with the aroma of earth and a taste that seems too sweet, slowly penetrates into the nasal cavity and breaks into the lungs.

Suddenly there was a rough rubbing sensation on the soft cheeks, as if the man was poking his cheek with something.

——It doesn't look like a finger, but it looks like a branch or something.

"There's still no response."

The man poked his face reluctantly while muttering something.

"If that's the case, then just find a place to throw you away."

As if losing patience, the other party stood up, and Tanjiro could hear him patting his clothes.

For some reason, a glitch suddenly appeared in his mind.This feeling instantly spread throughout his body along the nerves, driving him to raise his hand subconsciously, and grabbed the hand that was about to grab his collar.

Tanjiro also opened his eyes suddenly, his crimson eyes that seemed to contain starlight flames looked straight at the young high school student who seemed to be startled by his sudden action.

"It's rude to say that!"

Eh?

Before he finished speaking, his eyes widened suddenly, and the figure of the person opposite was clearly reflected in the maroon pupils.

White hair, blue eyes.

And the most unique, sweet and greasy taste like cake.

"Teacher Wutiao?"

Although subconsciously felt that there seemed to be something different about the person in front of him, but his mouth was one step ahead of his brain, Tanjiro tilted his head and asked.

Gojo Satoru: ...

Gojo Satoru: Huh?

"Wait, who are you calling?"

The young high school student who was startled by Tanjirou's sudden eye opening hastily clapped the boy's hand away.

He looked around, looked east and west, but there was no one else in this small forest except the two of them.

Even if there is, it should not be such a bloody and coincidental thing as the surname "Wu Tiao".

Gojo Satoru looked around and made sure that this guy who appeared strangely in front of him was indeed calling him right.

The young DK pointed at himself, "Hey, you're not calling me, are you?"

He waved his hands again and again, wishing he could stay as far away from Tanjiro as possible at this moment, and it's best not to have anything to do with the "Gojo teacher" he said.

"Although my surname is also Wutiao, but I am only now, no matter how I think about it, it is impossible for me to be the teacher you mentioned."

He couldn't help complaining again, and the thought of a certain possibility gave him a chill all over his body.

"Also, just thinking about being chased and called a teacher makes me sick."

Not to mention what kind of teacher I will be in the future.

However, Tanjiro didn't hear what the white-haired high school student was saying.

He just stared blankly at the person in front of him.Gojo Satoru was really too tall, and he was wrapped in the black school uniform of a high school. Looking up from the bottom up, this person stood in front of him like a slender bamboo pole.

"Hey, hey!"

The young DK waved his hand in front of Tanjirou impatiently, trying to get back the thought that this guy didn't know where he went.

"Did you hear my question?"

"Ah, sorry!" Tanjiro quickly recovered.

He scratched his head with some embarrassment, "Can you ask me again?"

He was really distracted just now, and he didn't hear what Gojo Satoru said at all.

"Tch." Compared to ten years later, the young DK obviously didn't have that much patience.

"So I ask you, how on earth did you get in."

Gojo Satoru stood on tiptoe, and his high-quality leather shoes tapped the ground lightly.

He pointed to the sky with one hand and put the other in his pocket, motioning Tanjiro to look up.

"The outside of the high school is surrounded by a barrier of Tianyuan, and ordinary spell spirits cannot enter."

"So—how did you appear in the high school?"

"This is the high school?"

However, after hearing Gojo Satoru's words, Tanjirou didn't answer right away.

Now the person looking left and right was replaced by Tanjirou.

He followed Gojo Satoru's hand and looked up.The buildings of the college are basically not very tall, but you can faintly see the blue and white walls of the attic from the gaps in the woods.

and many more.

Tanjiro made a sudden movement.

Why does he feel that something is out of harmony?

"..."

Gojo Satoru no longer wants to deal with this immobile and distracted guy.

"Wait a moment!"

Tanjiro turned his eyes back to Gojo Satoru again.

The young DK was leaning against a tree bored, scrutinizing this "suspicious person" who suddenly appeared in the college through his sunglasses.

Hearing Tanjirou's shout, Gojo Satoru curled his lips in disinterest, "What's wrong?"

"What time is it now?"

Tanjiro asked hurriedly.

The forest in the college is densely packed, but it doesn't seem to be as tall and lush as he saw before.

The Wujo Satoru in front of him seemed to be exactly the same as the Wujo teacher he was familiar with, but he really wanted to be completely different in some way.

"No way." Gojo Satoru tapped his head and looked at Tanjirou in disbelief.

"Don't you lose your mind? You can't even remember the time now."

"It's August 2006, any questions?"

Gojo Satoru's light words were like dropping a bomb in Tanjirou's heart.

"how is this possible."

He suddenly looked up at the sun hanging in the sky.

Ten years ago and ten years later, the sunshine seemed to have never changed. It was still bright and hurt Tanjiro's eyes, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Wow!" Caught off guard by the boy's tears, the young DK rummaged around in a hurry.

"Why are you crying?"

"I didn't cry, it was just a physiological reaction to the sun shining on my eyes!"

"Who will believe you, wipe away your tears quickly!"

"So, you said you are my student ten years from now?"

After a period of chaos, Gojo Satoru finally figured out the identity of the guy in front of him.

"And when you helped me block the enemy's attack, it was inexplicably ten years ago when you opened your eyes?"

Tanjiro nodded, and the corners of Gojo Satoru's mouth pulled down, obviously in a bad mood.

"Such a bloody plot, it's not a fantasy here."

He couldn't help complaining, "But I didn't expect that ten years later, I would actually become a teacher. It's really disgusting."

"Please don't say that." Tanjiro, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help retorting.

"Teacher Wutiao is a very respectable and good teacher, and everyone trusts him very much."

"Gojo-sensei is usually very gentle with us—"

"stop--!!"

Gojo Satoru hurriedly stopped.

He buttoned his ears, goosebumps almost fell all over the floor.

"Will I actually become like that in the future?"

Just thinking about it made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to spit out his overnight meal.

But that's all he knows.

He was able to ask from Tanjiro the general reason why the other party appeared here, but he couldn't know what happened at that time, and asked in detail'

He can roughly know what he will look like in the future from Tanjiro's description, but Tanjiro can't say anything about the more detailed issues.

It was as if there was some invisible restriction, silently obstructing Tanjiro's words.

'but. Gojo Satoru glanced at the crimson-haired boy beside him.

'Looking at what this guy looks like, I probably don't know. '

He asked in vain.

"Hello." Gojo Satoru poked Tanjiro's head through the infinity.

"Then do you know what kind of situation you are in now?"

It doesn't look like a curse spirit, and there are no traces of curses on its body, let alone human beings.

"I am now?"

Tanjiro tilted his head.He was still fiddling with the wild flowers on the ground, and the earrings on the side of his cheeks swayed gently with the wind.

His body was light and light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away; his whole body was even more translucent, and the blazing sunlight passed through his body, shining unreservedly on the blooming flowers.

Tanjiro's current state is very strange.

He can touch objects like flowers and plants, and he can also touch Gojo Satoru.

But he couldn't touch other things, and his hand would go straight through the objects.

"Maybe the original me is already dead."

When he blocked the prison gate for Wujo Wu.

"Like this?" Young DK pushed his glasses.

"That would be equivalent to a ghost."

In this way, this guy's state is justified.

"Is that so?" Not knowing what ghost Gojo Satoru was talking about, Tanjiro just looked at Gojo Satoru in surprise, his maroon eyes were full of undisguised admiration and praise for the young dk.

"Teacher is so good, you can guess right away!" Tanjiro clapped his hands, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was caught in the blue eyes of the high school student.

"As expected of Teacher Wujo!"

"Alright..."

The white-haired DK didn't know why his face was hot as if he had a fever.Tanjirou's smile was like a flame, and his whole body felt warm for a moment.

He moved his eyes away awkwardly, not daring to face those maroon eyes that seemed to contain flames.

"Even if it's a ghost, there should be a reason for its formation."

Wujo Wujo said seriously.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wish? After fulfilling it, you should be able to become a Buddha with peace of mind."

"Eh?" Tanjirou's mind went blank for a moment.

"The teacher suddenly asked about the last wish—"

"Wait a moment!"

Gojo Satoru interrupted suddenly.

The high school student was obviously a little unhappy, "Don't keep calling me 'teacher' and 'teacher, you should save this title for me ten years later."

"You just call me—"

"Then I'll just call you 'Wu'!"

Tanjiro replied quickly.

"Then, please give me your advice, Wu-jun."