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Gojo Satoru woke up suddenly.

Six Eyes doesn't sleep very well on weekdays, but during this time, with Tanjirou by his side, he can occasionally sleep well.

In the past few days, Tanjiro would occasionally go with Xia Youjie to visit the two little girls rescued by him—even though they couldn't see Tanjiro at all.

The night is cool, and the breath of autumn is silent and more intense in the night.

There was no need to open his eyes at all, Wujo Wu moved his fingers slightly, and there was no ghost around him at all.

It shouldn't.

At this time, Gojo Satoru was surprisingly calm.

It is absolutely impossible for Tanjiro to sneak out by himself without saying hello.

Tanjirou would definitely not just disappear without even saying goodbye to him.

And Tanjiro did not go far, and Gojo Satoru found him without much effort.

The dormitory of the high school is not like the structure of a traditional Japanese house, so Tanjiro just stood by the window in the corridor, looking out silently.

"Tanjiro, what are you doing?"

"Ah! It's Wu Jun."

Tanjiro seemed to have just noticed Gojo Satoru's arrival.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"

After realizing the reason why Gojo Satoru might be here, Tanjiro scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Next time I'll be lighter."

However, he is just a wisp of light and ghostly ghost, so what big commotion can he make?

"Why did you come out suddenly?"

White-haired DK didn't answer Tanjiro's words.

He frowned, and his silver-white hair glistened like some fine animal fur under the thin moonlight penetrating in.

"Go back to sleep if you have nothing to do."

Gojo Satoru took two steps forward and grabbed Tanjirou's wrist.

He pretended to yawn: "I'm still sleepy if you're not sleepy."

"There are still a lot of annoying tasks tomorrow."

"Wu Jun."

Tanjiro yelled from behind, but his body remained motionless.

At this time, if Gojo Satoru's original style is absolutely non-committal, he doesn't listen to what the people behind him want to say, and just forcibly drags them away.

But Tanjiro seemed to have taken root in the ground at this moment, instead of Gojo Satoru not pulling him, he almost fell himself.

It's very strange, it's obviously just a wisp of light ghost, but at this moment he can't pull the other party at all.

Ever since Tanjiro woke up, a strange sense of irritability began to spread in his heart again.

Unable to drag the ghost, Gojo Satoru simply let go, turned his head, and stared at Tanjirou who was still standing there without saying a word.

"Wu Jun is angry..."

Tanjiro rubbed his nose, thinking.

The cool moonlight shines through the glass, casting hazy light on Tanjiro's face, and the slightly cool color covers the original crimson and soft color of the eyes, and casts a layer of misty color.

"I just couldn't sleep suddenly, so I wanted to come out and see."

The silence between the two didn't last long, Tanjiro conceded first and explained with a sigh.

Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru also ran out.

"...Then I was not careful, and I have been in a daze until now."

"Indeed." Gojo Satoru was uncharacteristically at this time, nodding in agreement with Tanjirou's words.

The young Qiang Qiang followed the moonlight and watched the bright moon hanging high in the sky with six cobalt blue eyes through the not-so-clean glass.

The thin moonlight shone even brighter and deeper on those blue pupils.

"The moon tonight is indeed beautiful."

Tanjiro paused for a moment.

"Yes." Ghost nodded.The flower earrings on the side of the face also swayed slightly, and the refracted shadow flickered, disrupting the falling moonlight.

Tanjiro raised his head, and the bright full moon sank into his eyes.

"That's why I became fascinated by it without knowing it."

"... Wu Jun."

Perhaps it was due to the atmosphere, Tanjiro pursed his lips, hesitated for a while but couldn't get out the words in his throat.

Maybe he still has a little time?

Maybe he could do it another way?

This kind of thought, which is almost self-deceiving, circled in Tanjirou's mind again and again.

"Wu-jun, I think—"

"Wait!" Suddenly realizing what Tanjirou might say, Gojo Satoru hurriedly tried to stop him.

"Maybe I have to say goodbye to you in advance."

—but still not in time.

For some reason, Tanjirou's expression suddenly relaxed.

He let out a long sigh of relief, the hesitant look disappeared between his brows, and the familiar warm smile of Gojo Satoru appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's great." Tanjiro smiled.

"Although it is really difficult to speak, but after speaking, I don't feel so uncomfortable."

"Didn't I say wait a minute!"

Gojo Satoru suddenly pressed Tanjiro's shoulder.

Perhaps because he has never seen the strongest in the future before, Tanjiro froze in place for a while.

Coming from Gojo Gojo, the indescribable smell of Tanjiro penetrated into his nose and brain all at once, almost making him cry.

That taste is really too complicated: all kinds of emotions are mixed together, and what diffuses out is a sour and bitter taste like sour fruit, even Gojo Satoru in Tanjiro's mouth has a particularly symbolic sweet and greasy taste They were all easily covered up by this bitterness.

"Wu Jun?"

The moonlight was dim, and Tanjiro couldn't see the expression on Future Strongest's face at this moment.

He tentatively stretched out his hand, and placed it on top of the young dk's head as usual, gently and slowly, stroking along the silver-white hair.

Tanjiro was much shorter than Gojo Satoru, and Gojo Satoru didn't deliberately squat down. It was not very convenient for him to do such a movement, and his arms started to feel sore after a while.

But compared to this, Tanjiro is obviously more worried about Gojo Satoru's state at the moment.

Feeling the temperature falling on the top of his head, Gojo Satoru didn't move, which was a tacit approval of Tanjirou's action.

Even though he knew that maybe the parting between the two was not far away, when Gojo Satoru actually heard the farewell from Tanjirou, there was still a turbulent emotion erupting from the bottom of his heart and rushing to his mind.

"Do you have to leave?"

The strongest young voice came muffled.

"..."

Tanjiro opened his mouth.

"But, Wu-jun. This is not something I can decide."

His arrival ten years ago was an unexpected surprise, and now he is just continuing on the path that might have been right.

but--

Tanjiro tilted his head, his thoughts wandering slightly.

If he could choose by himself, Tanjiro might still choose to leave firmly.

Maybe the way ahead is death, maybe the way forward is back to the future, Tanjiro will not back down.

And why didn't Wujo Satoru know?

"But I don't want to—"

Sense and emotion are cut in half.Reason told him that Tanjiro had no choice but to leave, and his emotions clamored that he did not want to see the person in front of him disappear.

"I'm very satisfied, Wu-jun."

The hand stroking the silver-white hair slipped down, Tanjiro stared at the eyes of the young DK, the moonlight swayed slightly like flowing water in those cobalt blue pupils.

Tanjiro laughed.

"I am quite satisfied to be able to come to this era and see Jun Wu at this time."

"Although I still feel a little regretful that I can't stay with Wu Jun longer, but I think I'm lucky enough."

Being able to see Gojo Satoru in the past, participated in the past life of the other party with such a special gesture.

Such things are already worthy of his gratitude.

"and--"

Ghost's smile fell into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

The moonlight was dim, but Tanjirou's smile was still gentle and gentle, and the bright and dazzling fire in the crimson eyes seemed to have never been extinguished, even the dim night could not cast a layer of haze on those pupils.

"We will meet again, Wu-jun."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, but hadn't realized what Tanjirou meant by this sentence.

"Wu-jun still remember, I came to ten years ago by mistake from the future?"

Tanjiro looked at Gojo Satoru with his eyes wide open, as if he had finally come to his senses.

"Although looking back now, the scene where Wu Jun and I met for the first time was really bad."

"But there is no doubt that we will meet in the future."

"At that time, I may have to trouble Jun Wu to take care of me!"

Perhaps thinking of something interesting, Tanjiro couldn't help laughing a few times.

"At that time, Wu Jun was already a very powerful and reliable teacher."

"It is a very reassuring existence as long as you are there."

"What." The young strongest pouted.

"Aren't I strong, unreliable, and reassuring now?"

"Yes Yes."

Tanjiro couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He looked up at the moon, and it was actually difficult to see the full picture of the moon clearly under the glass barrier.

Tanjiro looked back at Gojo Satoru.

"Then, Wu-jun."

"It's agreed, we'll see you in the future."

Even in the ugly form of a ghost, he has no memory of meeting Gojo Satoru.

However, in the future, we will indeed meet again.

How far is the future?

Gojo Satoru, who was still in high school at the time, didn't have an accurate idea.

There are so many things that can happen in the future.

Xia Youjie told him that he wanted to find the answer to the question that he had been puzzled recently, and then disappeared. No matter how Wutiao Satoru tried his best to find out, he couldn't find any trace.

Both he and his family entered the high school, and saw that the high school continued to have new students joining and some students leaving.

Under the pressure of the rotten oranges, he rescued two students who were sentenced to death, and then watched Yuzu Yuhito being murdered by the high-level officials, and then resurrected.

Day after day, year after year, he still failed to wait for the promise he had made with Tanjiro that he would meet again in the future.

Some feelings that sprouted on the hormones when I was young also slowly settled in the bottom of my heart as time passed.

It hasn't disappeared, but it's just like old wine, when I think about it occasionally, I still feel sad aftertaste.

Until one day, Yi Dizhi suddenly told him in a panic that a powerful special magic spirit suddenly appeared and he needed to deal with it.

It's hard to describe what Gojo Satoru felt in his heart at that moment.

Are you happy?It doesn't seem to be that exciting;

Is it sad?But he was also really happy.

So, in the woods in the suburbs that were so destroyed that it was almost impossible to settle down, he finally saw a familiar face again.

Fresh and warm, it is no longer a phantom that may disappear. Although it looks like a monster, it really exists, Tanjiro still has the bright eyes he is familiar with.

——The strongest leaned in front of the evil ghost, and sent out an invitation with a smile:

"You, do you want to study in a college?"