Sente Eiji's Black Friday

everything is over.

Fu Heisher thought with a numb expression, picked up the person in his arms and wanted to leave.

But the young man who was suspected to have fallen into madness stopped him, and his six eyes widened horribly: "Where are you taking him?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fuheshier replied hoarsely, his unfocused eyes stayed on Fuguro Eiji's face for a while, and then looked at him indifferently, "Why, you have forced him Now that this is the case, do you still want to continue to control him after his death?"

Wujo Wuxue's eyelashes trembled quickly, and the trembling pupils seemed to make people feel the shake in his heart, how lethal these words of Shi'er were.

But he still stood in front of the man with his arms outstretched, and stared at the man in his arms with terrifying concentration in his eyes, as if he could stare the man out of a hole.

"He's not dead."

He whispered obsessively like a fanatic, his eyes covered with crushed ice looked at Shi Er without any emotion, "give him to me."

Fu Heisher's eyes darkened.

That kid said the same thing just now.Suddenly he roared into the air, as if he could really see something.

What did he see?

Remember when he said... soul?way back?

The man glanced at the silent young man in his arms, and while subconsciously feeling a tearing pain in his heart, he couldn't help but hug him a little tighter with his hands.

...If things like cursing souls are really useful, how could Eiji have remained silent until now?

"Crazy." In the end, he just commented indifferently like this, and was about to move in another direction.

"I said - give, him, give, me!" Gojo Satoru took a step across and blocked him again, the pupils in his bloodshot eyes constricted, and his blue eyes were cold and cold.

Fu Heisher hugged Ying Er's shoulders tightly, his cold green eyes were dark and terrifying, and his hoarse voice suppressed the sense of danger on the verge of explosion: "You dream."

The two confronted each other without letting the other, and the tense air was on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, Fuguro Eiji's body suddenly lit up.

Both Fu Heisher and Wujo Wu were taken aback for a moment, and then they focused their shocked eyes on him in unison, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in their hearts.

Under their staring eyes, the body of the blue-haired youth was gradually wrapped in a soft halo, and then, suddenly——

His entire body suddenly turned into countless firefly-like light spots, which slowly gathered around him under Shi Er's terrified gaze, and magically merged into his body.

"What—?!" Fuheshier panicked, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab those plump balls of light, but whenever his hands touched them, those light balls would melt into the sea like water droplets Blends easily into his body.

In just a few seconds, the light clusters all disappeared.

Only Fuheshier was left standing there with a dazed face, staring blankly at the blood-stained kimono in his hand, his expression blank.

"vitality……?"

Gojo Satoru on the opposite side suddenly let out a shocked whisper.

"What?" Fu Heisher immediately raised his head, frowned and looked at his special eyes, "You mean vitality?"

Isn't that Eiji's technique?

Gojo Satoru didn't answer his question.He opened his eyes wide in disbelief as if he had received some huge shock, and a series of indescribable emotions such as shock, anger, unwillingness, trance, and sadness flashed across his face, which were so complicated that they could not be described in words.

In the end, all emotions were restrained by him.The young man stared blankly at the only thing left by Fuguro Eiji in Shier's arms, and clenched the hand hanging by his side so hard that his knuckles were all pale, and he looked like he could explode like a beast at any time , snatched them from Shier's arms.

However, in the end, he loosened his fist little by little.

"……what."

The young man who seemed to have figured everything out suddenly lowered his head and let out a self-deprecating sneer.

"It turns out that you have already planned everything... Whether you die by my hands, or give this man all the remaining vitality in your body after that..."

"What did you say...?" Hearing this, Fu Heisher couldn't help showing a surprised and dazed expression.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes and glanced at him, then suddenly grinned strangely.

"You also feel it somewhat, right? Haha, that guy wrote a spell in his body in advance, and he did not hesitate to extract the vitality of his entire body and inject it into your body, just to make you a continuation of his life."

"Let me be the continuation of his... life?"

Fu Heisher unconsciously clenched the clothes in his hands, and looked down at his hands.

The difference those dots of light made was immediate.

The most obvious thing is that the wounds on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there seemed to be unknown changes in his body, and even his vision was much lower than before.

Is he... getting shorter... no, getting younger?

The man was thinking uncertainly like this, and when he moved around, he suddenly became very relaxed, as if he had become several years younger out of thin air, but he unexpectedly thought in his mind that this was Eiji who was able to do it at the cost of his... body. arrived.

So the next moment, deep pain and despair came as expected, and Fu Heisher straightened his lips, feeling a sense of suffocation.

Gojo Satoru ignored his pale face and murmured to himself:

"Yeah, he understands you, he is not willing to let you die with him, and he also understands me, knowing that I will curse him, so he simply kills two birds with one stone, using this method to completely disappear his body, so that he will never come back . . . unless—"

The boy suddenly paused.

He then closed his eyes, and hooked the corners of his lips ironically and bitterly, "...I'm naive enough, I didn't even think about it, how could it be possible for a person like him not to plan everything in advance."

Fu Heisher glanced at him speechlessly, then quickly averted his gaze.

For a long while, neither the boy nor the man spoke, but just stared blankly at different places.

In the end, it was Fuheshier who came back to his senses first.

He returned to the expressionless look, didn't look at Gojo Satoru again, but carefully put away Eiji's last relic in this world, and then he took the knife and prepared to leave.

After walking a few steps, the boy behind him suddenly asked him: "Don't you want to kill me?"

"...It doesn't matter anymore." Fu Heisher was silent for a while before answering, lazily resting the knife on his shoulder, and there was no light in his unseen green eyes, "That guy has a strong desire to control, He won't want others to intervene in your discipline."

Gojo Satoru choked for breath, apparently thinking of the way Fuguro Eiji disciplined himself—how could he not have thought of it?The punishment for violating that person's expectations was so severe and painful, and the feeling of killing the person he loved the most with his own magic power would never be forgotten in his life.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Shi Er asked again after casually uttering a heartbreaking sentence.

The young man has now become the strongest that he deserves, and it is not difficult to kill him.

"...No." Gojo Satoru replied in a low voice, and the six eyes that had been full of energy in the past were blank, "I don't want to do things that he hates anymore."

is it?

Fu Heisher looked back at him silently, and left without saying a word.

--【unless】.

He recalled Gojo Satoru's "unless" that he accidentally blurted out when Fukuroi Eiji sacrificed his life force to make his body disappear, so he could never come back again.

Although the boy cut off his words in time, Fuheshier, who fell into the darkness again, naturally would not miss any chance to see the light again.

unless what?

The man was thinking like this.

Is there any other way to revive Eiji whose body has already died?

This question has been lingering in Fu Heisher's mind for more than ten years, which made him live indifferently, but at the same time, he always held a ray of fantasy that he thought was unrealistic.

Until one day, he found out that Fu Heihui had a senior in school, a boy who could be called a distant relative of Gojo Satoru—Yugu Yuta.

He thought then that he finally knew what that "unless" meant.

Xia Youjie found Wujo Wu at the foot of the mountain.

"Enlightenment! Are you alright?!" The young man, who was always concerned about his friend, walked towards him quickly, and at the same time looked around vigilantly, "Where's that suspicious man? Kill him or—"

His questioning stopped abruptly, and he watched in amazement that Shenzi who was sitting on the steps turned his head, and a line of crystal clear tears slowly slid down his expressionless face.

"... Enlightenment?" The young man who had never seen such a state of affection for a close friend was stunned, and even spoke cautiously for a moment, "You, you... what happened?"

"How is Tiannei?" The snow-haired boy turned a deaf ear to his question, raised his hand to wipe away his tears casually, stood up and asked in a natural tone.

"She's over there, and Ms. Heijing is with her. As we expected, she still wants to live an ordinary life..." Xia Youjie swore that he had never answered his best friend's question so quickly.

"Really." Gojo Satoru nodded calmly, turned around and walked in the direction he said, "Then leave it to me, the Gojo family will send them abroad."

Xia Youjie showed a terrified expression, and quickly raised his head to look for the sun.

--because!That Gojo Satoru!It's so serious! !So reliable in trying to help? !

Is this normal? !This is not normal! !

"Jie." The boy in front stopped suddenly.

"Huh? What, Wu?" Xia Youjie, who was still trying to figure out the direction of the setting sun, turned his head, squinting his eyes and showing the most patient and friendly smile.

Under his gaze, the tall and slender boy turned around and said to him very calmly——

"I want to rule the magic world."

Xia Youjie: "...huh?"

Ignoring the beating expression on his best friend's face "Did you take the wrong medicine?", Wujo Wu turned his head and continued walking forward, and the astonishing awareness and deeper madness inside slowly settled in Liu's eyes.

At this moment, the boy finally determined the only way he had to go in the future.

He wants to be the strongest he deserves.

So strong that even if you want to choose the curse as your partner, no one will dare to defy it.

years later.

"Hui—it's almost time to go?"

The brown-haired girl stood in the entrance, urging her younger brother with her voice.

In the living room, the boy with the sea urchin head speeded up to swallow the last bite of bread, picked up his schoolbag and was about to rush out.

"Hui, wait!"

A sassy woman stopped him, took out a men's autumn school uniform jacket from the bedroom, and put it on him with a smile: "It's going to cool down today, so it's better to wear a jacket."

"Thank you...Miss Yao." The young man wanted to back away in a little embarrassment, but in the end he had some scruples and stopped after only half a step back, obediently cooperating with the woman to get dressed.

"benefit--"

"Well, Tsumiji is urging me, Miss Haruka goodbye!" Hearing his sister urging again, the young man was relieved, said goodbye in a hurry, and rushed out, running away in a rather embarrassing situation. The woman wanted to tidy up his clothes Collared hands.

It's not that I'm disgusted with this kind of precious kindness, it's just that awkward teenagers in adolescence will inevitably not be able to handle it with ease when faced with pure love.

He came to the side of his sister who grew up with him, rushed to school with her, and straightened his collar.

Halfway through tidying up, the slender fingers that belonged only to the young man accidentally touched the flip pendant under the clothes, and couldn't help rubbing it through the clothes cherishingly.

Good morning……

Please give me your advice today, Mr. "Spirit of the Tree".