The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"Wu Jun, don't we go back now?"

Tanjiro quickly followed Gojo Satoru, looking at the young DK who had no intention of returning and wandering the streets, he was very puzzled.

"Won't the others worry?"

"Ah?" Hearing this sentence, Gojo Gojo turned his head, but looked back at Tanjirou in surprise.

"You think I need to worry?"

After all, he was rated as a super magician. If he couldn't handle such a simple task well, wouldn't he be laughed at by Jie and Glass for three days and three nights?

not to mention--

"I didn't go back so early."

Gojo Satoru turned his head and walked a little slower, showing no intention of going back at all.

What a joke, throwing such a simple task to him and trying to find something for him to do, he will go back so early because he is idle and crazy.

Moreover, the students of the high school of conjuration can't leave the school casually, and it is rare to catch a chance to come out. Of course, he must have enough fun outside before going back.

——Although this one seems to have no effect on him at all, Wutiaowu can run out whenever he wants, at worst, he will come back and be taught a lesson.

But to be honest, maybe Wutiaowu will not go back, and the college will be much quieter.

After all, if two students with certain problems get together again, they may be able to lift the ceiling of the teaching building, in a physical sense.

"But if Wu-jun doesn't want to go back...is there any place you want to go?"

Tanjiro scratched his hair.Wujo Wu's attitude was firm, and he really couldn't persuade him, so he might as well follow the other party's wishes.

What's more - Ghost narrowed his eyes slightly, his maroon pupils staring intently at the young DK in front of him.

Wu Jun just finished the task, he must be very tired.

It's okay to relax properly.

"..."

Tanjiro's question stumped Gojo Satoru.

The entrusted task was a temporary decision of Noctuma Zhengdao, and it was also a temporary idea for him to secretly take this opportunity to come out to play, and now he was suddenly asked to say where to go, it really made Liuyan's mind go blank, and he couldn't think of anything interesting for a long time.

"Wu Jun...?"

Gojo Satoru ignored it, and walked forward sullenly.

"That's it!" The tip of his nose twitched slightly, Tanjiro paused slightly, and a smile flashed across his maroon pupils.

He ran a few steps forward and grabbed Gojo Satoru's hand.

"If Mr. Wu doesn't know where to go, would you like to go with me first?"

"It is said that the desserts there are delicious?"

"Huh?" Tanjirou's words caught Gojo Satoru's attention.

"How is that possible." He said disdainfully.

What a joke, he has been to all the dessert shops and coffee shops in Tokyo, is there anything he doesn't know about Gojo Satoru?

"Wu Jun just trust me once."

However, Tanjiro held on to Gojo Satoru's hand, unexpectedly persisting.

"I promise." Through the sunglasses, he stared closely at the six green eyes behind the sunglasses.

"You will never let Wu Jun down."

"I remember it was right here."

Pulling Gojo Satoru, Tanjiro frowned in distress, and looked at the surrounding buildings in confusion.

He raised his other hand and put it in front of his eyes, but Ghost's hand was transparent and couldn't block the blazing sun above his head at all.

The difference between buildings ten years ago and ten years later is really too great.

Tanjiro was not very familiar with Tokyo ten years later, but now ten years ago, although he can vaguely remember the way, he is still at a loss.

The sun is shining on the head, and the sun in August is the most vicious.Even though he was wearing the improved summer school uniform, Gojo Satoru couldn't help but slap his face with his hand.

There was a burst of heat from the place Tanjirou was holding in his hand, and Yuhun stood there to recognize his way, and hadn't moved for a long time.However, perhaps because he was really interested in the dessert shop that Tanjiro was talking about, Gojo Satoru didn't make any noise, and waited patiently.

——It was a scene that was enough to amaze Xia Youjie and Jia Ruozi, and they wished they could shoot it on the spot.

"Ah, over there!"

Suddenly, with a glance, Tanjiro saw a certain sign sharply.

"Maori Detective Agency."

If he remembered correctly, the Poirot Café was under the Maori Detective Agency.

"Wu Jun, come quickly!"

"--Hey!"

Gojo Satoru was suddenly dragged by Tanjirou and started to run.

Under the scorching sun, the tall and long white-haired DK was running on the street.There was only his shadow on the ground, and the scorching wind blew past his ears, seeming to have taken away an unknown, imperceptible aura.

Obviously the heart is beating like a drum, and the hot blood is entraining the summer heat and invading the lungs little by little.

Tanjiro was still pulling him to run in front, the heat from Phantom's palm pierced through the skin unreservedly.This warm current, combined with the summer heat, keeps rolling up in the warm blood, rushing straight into my mind.

"arrive!"

However, it is a pity that Tanjiro was severely disappointed by the situation in front of him.

But he found the right place, the Maori Detective Agency was indeed the Maori Detective Agency, but the one below was not the Poirot Cafe, but another storefront.

"how come……"

Tanjiro lowered his head and sighed in disappointment.

"It was obviously hard to find."

Gojo Satoru understood what happened almost instantly.

There are too many changes that can happen in ten years, such as store relocation, business closure... It is quite normal that the store that Tanjiro knew ten years later did not exist ten years ago.

——But of course I still feel lost.

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru couldn't help smacking his lips as if he couldn't get used to the lost appearance of the ghost beside him.

"What's the matter?" He didn't care about the surprise at all.

"Anyway, I'll write down this place, and I'll just come and see it from time to time."

One day he will wait until the store that Tanjirou is talking about opens.

"But if that's the case—eh?"

Suddenly Tanjiro's eyes flickered, the tip of his nose moved, and he looked to the side in surprise.

Seeing that Tanjirou's expression was wrong, Gojo Satoru also turned his head, showing a look of no interest at random.

"Aren't they just two children?"

He didn't understand why Tanjiro was so surprised, "Could it be someone Tanjirou you'll know from now on?"

Those two children are estimated to be seven or eight years old at present, and it is not impossible for them to meet Tanjiro ten years later.

"No." Unexpectedly, Tanjiro shook his head slowly.

"I don't know them."

His eyes fell on the black-haired boy who followed closely behind the girl.

"I just feel that the child's smell seems very familiar."

"--what?"

As if sensing Tanjiro's gaze, the little Kudo Shinichi turned his head in doubt.

"What's the matter, Shinichi?"

The bamboo horse stopped suddenly, and Mao Lilan tilted her head in doubt to ask.

"Did something happen?"

"Ah, no. Nothing."

However, Kudo Shinichi looked around suspiciously, and he didn't find any suspicious person except for a white-haired young man in strange clothes and sunglasses standing at the bottom of the building looking at something.

And that strange-looking white-haired youth?

——Sorry, Kudo Shinichi thought he was blind and was still thinking about whether to go up and help.

"It just feels like there's—"

"Wow?!"

But when Kudo Shin turned his head again and again, the white-haired young man who was standing on the side of the road just now had disappeared, as if the glimpse just now was just his hallucination.

and many more.

The little Kudo Shinichi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and re-confirmed that he was indeed right now.

Just now, it shouldn't be his hallucination... right?

Maybe... no...

"Hey, Ghost."

Gojo Satoru suddenly spoke.

"Next, how about following me?"

At the end, Gojo Satoru added impatiently as if he disliked himself for talking too much.

"Anyway, you probably have no other place you want to go."

"Ah, um..." Tanjiro nodded slowly.

Originally, he was not familiar with the place, and Tanjirou really had no other place he wanted to go.

"But where does Wu Jun want to take me?"

However, Gojo Satoru didn't answer the question.

He stared closely at the towering iron tower not far away, and suddenly tilted his head and asked a question without beginning or end.

"Youhun, are you afraid of heights?"

After getting Tanjiro's negative answer by shaking his head, he grabbed the person without saying a word and took him to Tokyo Tower.

"Wait, Wu-jun!"

Tanjiro was still standing firmly on the ground for a second, but with a flash in front of his eyes, his center of gravity flipped, and when he landed again, he was already standing by the huge observation window of the iron tower.

"Amazing!"

As soon as he raised his head, what Tanjiro saw was the whole of Tokyo.

Although the sky is not too late at this moment, the sun is thinning and the afterglow of the setting sun is cast on the top of Mount Fuji in the distance. At this moment, the silent volcano is also stained with blood-like brilliance.

Scattered shops have been lit up with neon lights, and the colorful lights are just a small bright spot when overlooked from a high place. They are dotted among the shops and buildings dyed with golden sunlight, like stars falling into the golden river .

"it's beautiful."

Tanjiro looked down steadily, his maroon eyes were also dyed with a golden blood-red light.

It wasn't the first time he looked down from such a height.

At that time, Gojo Satoru hurriedly took him to Shibuya, and he also sneaked down to spy on the way.

But that was just a glimpse, apart from seeing the buildings flying away and the bustling crowd, Tanjiro didn't bother to pay attention to other things at all.

But now at the watchtower of the iron tower, under the gradation of the sky from red to purple, the lights of the shops seem to correspond to the stars in the sky, calling from afar.

It was a sight Tanjiro had never seen before.

"Wu-jun, here is really..."

He turned around and couldn't help but want to share the joy of the moment with the young DK.

However, when he turned his head, Gojo Satoru, who was standing next to him just now, sat on the stool with his hands folded, leaning against the pillar, without saying a word.

Tanjiro froze for a moment, and the voice in his mouth lowered unconsciously.

'are you asleep? '

Through a layer of sunglasses, it was difficult for Tanjiro to tell whether Gojo Satoru had fallen asleep.

' No wonder. '

Tanjiro couldn't help but breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing Gojo Satoru.

'After all, after running for a day, it is inevitable to feel tired. '

Youhun couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and the stars in the sky were reflected in those maroon pupils.

"Then, please rest for a while."

"Wu Jun."