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"what happened?"

Xia Youjie's lips were pursed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and the expression of relaxedness just now disappeared from his face.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the ghost in Gojo Satoru's arms who was in a bad situation, and could even be described as lifeless.

Gojo Satoru, however, sensed his intentions.

Those six bright and abnormal eyes moved slightly, Gojo Wu tightened his arms, and took half a step back slightly, avoiding Xia Youjie's hand just in time.

Gojo Wu didn't say a word, just stood there and just stared at Xia Youjie.

Being watched by those six restless eyes, even Xia Youjie couldn't help but feel tense all over.

He froze in place, with cold sweat dripping from his back unknowingly.

"Take it easy, Wu."

The outstretched hand turned stiffly in the air, the muscles at the corners of Xia Youjie's mouth were terribly stiff, and the smile that evoked was probably very ugly at the moment.

Xia Youjie spread his hands, as if signaling to his close friend that he definitely didn't want to do anything else.

"I just wanted to see what happened to Tanjirou."

"He's looking really bad right now."

"Let's send him to Nitro first..."

"It's useless."

Gojo Wu suddenly interrupted Xia Youjie's words.

Even though he was also in a mess, Gojo Satoru still hugged Tanjiro tightly.

It's as if if he didn't hold him like this, the ghost in his arms would disappear completely without a sound.

"I've tried it, but the inversion technique doesn't work on Tanjirou."

Gojo Satoru said in a low voice.

His tone of voice was very strange, obviously it should still be the usual tone and speed, but now it seemed that he had abstracted Hua's feelings abruptly, leaving only an empty shell for conversation.

"What's more, Nishiko can't see Tanjiro at all."

Rao Xia Youjie must not fall into silence at this moment.

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, and the two of them fell into a kind of dead silence, only the sound of spring wind blowing up sand and stones could be heard.

"Anyway." Xia Youjie took a deep breath.

He looked at Gojo Satoru who was still holding onto Tanjirou and didn't let go: "Satoru, you need to rest now."

Gojo Satoru's current state couldn't even be described as bad.

Gojo Satoru remained motionless as if he hadn't heard his words.

Xia Youjie gritted his teeth, stepped forward, stretched out his hand without saying a word, and touched Tanjiro who seemed to be sleeping at the moment.

It's just that Xia Youjie's face changed drastically when he came into contact with Tanjiro's skin, and he instantly understood why Gojo Satoru lost his composure.

Although he doesn't have much contact with Tanjiro, Xia Youjie also knows that Tanjiro is different from ghosts in the general sense.

Tanjiro can touch some relatively small things, and he can feel the sun-like warmth on Youhun's body during occasional touches.

——Maybe that's why Gojo Satoru likes to lie on Tanjirou's body when he has nothing to do.

But now, the skin Xia Youjie touched was as stiff and cold as a hard rock.

Tanjiro's eyes were closed tightly, his complexion was pale, and his chest didn't rise or fall -- of course, the ghost shouldn't have any rise and fall at all.

Lian Xia Youjie was already terrified just after touching it, and couldn't control the expression on his face at all.

What's more, Wujo Wu?

"What's the matter?"

Xia Youjie raised his head and asked Gojo Wu anxiously.

At that time, only Gojo Satoru was present, and only Gojo Satoru knew what happened.

"I do not know."

However, Gojo Satoru could only answer in this way.

He really didn't know why Tanjiro suddenly became like this.

Obviously even if he was pushed away, he shouldn't be hurt as a ghost.

Obviously during the battle, Six Eyes could see that Tanjiro was gradually adjusting his state, but when he came back to his senses, Tanjiro fell to the ground, unconscious.

Wujo Satoru was not good at reversing spells, and the reversing spells he realized at that moment were more used on himself.

But no matter how hard Six Eyes tried to multiply the power of the mantra to heal Tanjiro, it was useless.

Ghosts don't have bodies.

Gojo Satoru suddenly moved.

He closed his arms, as if he wanted to adjust the ghost in his arms to a more comfortable position, and then strode forward without looking back.

"Wait, Wu." Xia Youjie quickly stopped him.

"where are you going?"

No one dared to let Gojo Satoru run wild in this state.

"Go back and rest."

Gojo Wu looked back at Xia Youjie, "Didn't you say so?"

He pursed his lips tightly, knowing that he was in a bad mood at the moment, and it was very likely that he would blow up and destroy most of the buildings at once;

But his mind was too clear-headed, as if being forced to cool down by the cold temperature in his hands, letting him know that he should go back to rest immediately to repair the almost overdrawn brain cells.

The ghost in his arms was floating, if it wasn't for Six Eyes, Tanjiro was sure that Tanjirou was indeed in his arms, Gojo Satoru almost thought he was just hugging a ball of air.

There was one thing he didn't tell Xia Youjie.

It's even possible that Tanjiro doesn't even know about it.

Ever since he discovered the invisible distance limit between him and Tanjiro, Gojo Satoru has always had a very strange feeling in his heart.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be similar to the feeling that the soul was suddenly and silently wrapped around an invisible rope.

If it was in the past, this feeling would probably make Gojo Satoru so irritable that he wanted to beat someone up.

But if it's Tanjirou, it doesn't seem unbearable—and Gojo Satoru occasionally finds it funny.

He took advantage of this limitation more than once, caught off guard and teased Tanjiro, and then saw Tanjiro who had reacted and showed him that helpless and tolerant smile.

Of course, Gojo Satoru still pays attention to controlling the distance, so as to avoid being hit by Tanjiro like the first time.

But now.

Gojo Satoru suddenly no longer felt the feeling of being bound.

It was like the kite that he had been holding in his hand, the kite was floating in the air, but he could still see the shadow of the kite, and the string of the kite was always in his hand.

But now, the strong wind blowing from nowhere suddenly tore off the string he was holding in his hand, and the kite would completely disappear from his sight at some point.

This feeling is compared to the empty feeling and pain caused by the burning of the brain;

Gojo Satoru felt uncontrollable restlessness.

****

"Enlightenment." Xia Youjie knocked on the door of the next bedroom.

As expected, there was no response.

He sighed insignificantly, and simply opened the door of Gojo Satoru's room.

"Wu, even if you don't have a mission recently, you should come out for a while."

Perhaps considering that the two of them were assigned such a task, Noctua Moth Zhengdao kindly gave them several days off.

But these few days alone were enough to give Xia Youjie a headache.

Entering the dormitory, Xia Youjie looked at him calmly, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the trash can is full of sweets packaging bags, the air still seems to have a little sweet smell, but the whole room looks tidy.

It's impossible for Wujo Satoru not to notice that he came in, and he didn't drive Xia Youjie out angrily, and he didn't know whether it was joy or worry.

"Jay, what are you doing here?"

Gojo Gojo seemed to have just woken up.

His hair is still a little messy.Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, so he didn't wear sunglasses, and the six eyes were extraordinarily bright in the dimly lit room.

The movements of Xia Youjie's hands paused strangely.

I have to say that Gojo Satoru's mental state is much better now than when Xia Youjie saw him a few days ago, at least Xia Youjie doesn't have to worry about whether this guy will suddenly go crazy and then run out to do something earth-shattering.

However, it seems that the current situation is not particularly good.

"Tanjirou...how is it now?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Youjie asked slowly.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

The person who stopped the movement became Gojo Satoru.

After a long time, Gojo Satoru turned around and took out the cake that had been stored in the refrigerator for some time.

——The only one who eats this kind of sweet and greasy food in the morning is probably only Gojo Satoru.

I don't know if it's Xia Youjie's illusion.

When Gojo Satoru passed by him, Xia Youjie seemed to hear a very soft sound.

"Ah."

Wujo Wu motioned Xia Youjie to look inside.

Tanjiro was lying on the bed in an orderly manner, and Gojo Satoru also covered him with a thick quilt.

Ghost still had his eyes closed tightly, showing no signs of waking up, his smooth red hair was scattered in the soft bedding, already somewhat disheveled.

But his body is no longer as transparent as it was at the beginning, as if it will disappear soon.

This undoubtedly made Xia Youjie heave a sigh of relief.

"Enlightenment." The mantra turned around, and in just a few seconds Wutiao Wu had already finished the cake on the table.

"Although I can understand your current state, it's not the time to relax yet."

"The group of guys above have already started to attack because of the temporary escape of the astral body."

Although Xia Youjie himself was not afraid...but it was still a bit difficult for him to deal with those pedantic guys who were about to rot and stink.

"Since we've already decided to help Riko, let's get depressed like this..."

"What do you take me for, Jay."

Gojo Satoru put down his hand, Xia Youjie's words were interrupted by the crisp sound of knives and forks colliding.

Throwing the empty cake box into the trash can casually, Wujo Wu supported his face and stared at Xia Youjie from his eyes.

"I'm not the kind of little brat who just doesn't get up after a setback."

"If you want to fight, I don't mind accompanying you."

"Better focus on other things than fighting with me."

Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, taking his time to look at Wujo Wu who was raising his legs.

Although the recovered Gojo Satoru began to lose his temper again——

But Xia Youjie felt relieved.

"Let's go." Gojo Satoru opened the door first.

"Isn't there a lot of trouble to solve next?"

Even for him, it still gives him a headache when he thinks of how the old men above will put pressure on them because of the matter of the astral body.

However, this should not be the reason for him and Jie to back down.

Before leaving, Gojo Satoru looked back at Tanjiro who was still sleeping.

Then, the door lock fell.

There was complete silence in the house.