Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Is it worth my loyalty and even my life? "

"I don't need you to sacrifice your life." Gojo Satoru replied without hesitation, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

He stared at Fuguro Eiji seriously, and said word by word: "I don't need anyone's protection, Eiji, as for why I am worthy of your choice—"

The still immature six eyes paused for a moment, then slowly raised his chin, his lips curled into a cold and imposing smile.

"As the [strongest] in the future, isn't this a matter of course?"

"Hey... how dare I say it."

Eiji Fukuro gave a low laugh, his eyes radiated excitement and danger, exuding a different kind of attraction, which made people unable to look away.

He stared deeply at Gojo Satoru for a while, then pulled out the Taidao from his waist, placed it horizontally in front of Future Strongest, and slowly lowered his head towards him.

"Then young master, no, Gojo Satoru—"

"I swear by the knife in front of me, I will guard your life until the end of all things."