Knotaba Yuhito was dazed by the amount of information in these words, especially since there was another voice in his body making noise.

What is the double-faced Su Nuo who is suppressed by the curse spirit... what wants to kill him but fails, does the double-faced Su Nuo know the child in front of him?The two of them look very familiar, the important thing is——

This child has no fear at all, and is arrogantly confronting the two sides!

More importantly, the two-faced Su Nuo seemed to be the weak one, because he couldn't do anything with the child at all, and he didn't bother to compete with a human child for verbal victory.

No, are you disdainful?

Is his temper that good?

Knotabagi Yuhito thinks it is very fantasy, but it seems to be very reasonable.

"Wait, wait, what is the good news that you are alive?" Knotabagi Yujin stretched out a hand to stop their confrontation, "This... Ya, Masaharu, right? Who are you?"

Falling into the water, pretending to be dizzy, he took advantage of the situation and brought him to the hospital, but when he got here, a carp stood up and took the initiative to drag him to a corner where no one was around.

Knotabagi Yuhito smelled forbearance and conspiracy.

Is the kid avoiding someone, what is he trying to tell himself?

Masaharu grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call Gojo Satoru, just say...just say Masaharu is looking for him."

"I can make a call..." Hirohito Kojou looked at Masaharu while dialing the number, "But can you tell me who you are first, it will be easier for me to introduce... Forget it, after the phone call Or just let you pick it up."

Masaharu waited anxiously, and said in a low voice, "In terms of my identity...it should be an old friend."

An old friend?

Yuzu Yuhito and Yoshino Junpei behind him looked at each other, raised their hands as a greeting, and then looked at Masaharu's face again, focusing on the other's hair and eyelashes.

"Are you a child of Mr. Wujo's family?"

"Don't get involved casually."

"You guys still look a bit alike, I'm very familiar... No, no!" Katsuobu Yuhito gasped and said in shock, "It's not the portrait of Mr. Wujo, you're the one in Mr. Wujo's phone. !"

He raised his voice uncontrollably, Yazhi growled, "Shut up, who do you want to call?"

The pink-haired boy covered his lips, "...Is this a secret that cannot be revealed?"

"..."

Yazhi also didn't know what to hide here for a while, he might be a little nervous, but...

"Am I similar to the person on Gojo Satoru's phone?"

"Like, super like! It's almost carved out of the same mold, that senior... well, let's call him senior, Mr. Wujo mentioned him to me..."

While speaking, the notification sound of being connected came out from the cell phone of Knotride Yuren, and the young man shouted energetically, "Teacher Wutiao!"

The tone of the person on the other side was also light, "Youren? Did something happen to you?"

Yazhi's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to signal for Knotweed to give him the phone.

Yuzu Yuhito blinked, and quickly handed over the phone after explaining to Gojo Satoru, "There is a child who wants to see you, saying he is an old friend of yours."

"Old man?"

Wujo Wu recited the word over and over again, "What old friends do I have?"

The phone call from the student didn't cause him too much fluctuation. Gojo Satoru briefly recalled the people who had asked or hated him, and listened to the slight ringing from the microphone.

Masaharu held the phone to his ear, habitually lowered his voice and said, "Hello? Gojo Satoru?"

Gojo Gojo raised his head slightly, looking a little careless, "Who are you?"

Yazhi got straight to the point, "There is a group of super curse spirits and curse masters who are planning to seal you and use forbidden objects to prison the gate."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Knotabagi Yuhito choked again.

Is this so straightforward? !

"..." Gojo Wu put it in his pocket in disbelief, and took a few steps, "In what capacity did you tell me this information?"

"Ordinary people who can't understand evil deeds?"

"Do you understand that this is not enough, please be more specific." Although it is very hasty to hear the enemy coveting him on the phone suddenly, Gojo Satoru is actually somewhat used to it, because he suffered a lot from all sides when he was young. "Who is it that wants to seal me, and how do you know?"

If the other party really has a prison gate, it may not be some low-level guy.

Super magic spirits... gather together?

"There shouldn't be much time, so I'll make a long story short." Masaharu has a sense of urgency all the time, he knows that Akashi will come to him, and Masato will not let him go this "miracle", so the freedom at this time is only temporary—— Before they perish from this world.

"As far as I know, there are three special curse spirits and one curse fetus. The names are not important. They are characterized by sutures, volcano heads, branches in the eyes and octopus feet. As for the curse master, it can make you A guy stuck in memories." This description is not very detailed, and Masaharu immediately added,

"The body's name is Akashi Masaharu, but the soul is not, so don't show mercy to him..."

……

busy tone.

In an instant, there was a busy tone.

Even so, it's just his own feeling. In fact, he is still listening to the voice in the microphone, and his brain that is constantly working is also receiving information.

Gojo Satoru stared at the front blankly, his face was blank for a moment.

His fingers were still gripping the phone, but they seemed so numb that they lost touch.

Akashi... Masaharu?

This is a name that falls deep in the memory but stubbornly refuses to be forgotten and dusted.

On the other side, Yazhi still seized the time to narrate, "Actually, I don't know how to implement their plan. If necessary, I can try to stay by their side and pass on information to you. In addition to sealing you, their goal There is also the mother of the curse who easily decides life and death, Xia Youjie who has the magic spell, and the two-faced Su Nuo."

Masaharu Akashi.

Gojo Gojo himself fell into memories for a short time, which was beyond his control, or in other words, his rejection of his own will was not deep.

He misses Akashi Masaharu.

He misses Masaharu Akashi more than Masaharu Nakahara.

Masaharu Nakahara is the continuation of Masaharu Akashi, and Masaharu Akashi is the beginning of everything, his deepest and most lasting touch.

As for the name Akashi Masaharu, Nakahara Masaharu refused to admit it at the time, and he didn’t want to hear it, and he would not respond when he heard it. Even if he later knew the existence of Darryl and understood Masaharu’s life experience, this is a pity that Gojo Satoru could not fill the gap. .

It is undeniable that Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie know and love Akashi Masaharu who walks side by side with them.

So when he heard Akashi Masaharu's identity reappeared, he became surprisingly angry.

Angrier than Yaji himself.

Gojo Satoru took two deep breaths, and asked Masaharu who was waiting for a response, "Then who are you?"

"How do you know that person is fake?"

Masaharu hesitated for a moment, "Well... If I say Masaharu Akashi himself should be me... Do you believe it?"

He keenly sensed that Gojo Satoru might be agitated, but he was very calm, "I don't really know the details, after all, I just became conscious not long ago..."

Even though he was in a vortex at the beginning, his nature and intuition allowed Masahar to retain himself.

"What should be!" Gojo Satoru raised the volume, as if annoyed, unwilling, and eager, "Masaharu! Can't you remember me?!"

Your attitude is too blunt and indifferent.

Yazhi paused, and said in shock, "...you believed me so quickly?"

Gojo Satoru quickly drew the pattern of teleportation on the ground, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me the truth."

"Actually, I have some impressions, but maybe there is a delayed reaction? I only have a vague idea of ​​my original relationship now, and all the details are waiting to be unlocked."

He used a humorous description to cover up his guilty conscience and timidity at this moment,

It's not fear, it's just that I don't know how to bear the deep emotions of the old man in a blank state.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

"Yaji..."

"beep!"

Masaharu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the phone screen, "...your phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power."

"Hey, hey? Why is it at this time!" Knotaba Yuhito tapped the power button twice, he was fascinated just now, "I'll go find a charger, you two continue talking."

Knotabagi Yuhito glanced at Masaji, and suddenly found that his brows were tightly frowned, "Why do you have such an expression..."

Yazhi was so angry that he wanted to jump, "I was telling him that someone was going to seal his big deal! Why did he focus on me?"

"..." Yuzu Yujin was stunned by his reaction for a second, he stretched out a hand, and explained with serious eyes, "I think, because Mr. Wujo doesn't care about those guys' tricks at all, he is the strongest !"

"But you...you should be a very important person to Mr. Wutiao. If it were me, I would rush back as soon as I heard that my good friend who I haven't seen for a long time has something wrong."

This is not as simple as something out of the situation, it is resurrection from the dead...

Masaharu was a little depressed, "I understand..."

They thought about going to the charger first, and there happened to be a row of shared charging treasures next to them, but at this moment, a wave of malice rushed towards them.

——It is the breath of the curse spirit.

Knotweed Youruhito looked solemn, "This intensity feels more than level two, why did it suddenly appear in the hospital..."

Too dangerous, creepy dangerous.

"You guys stay here, I'll go out and have a look, Shunping, let me borrow your phone, I have to call for foreign aid."

He was serious and tough, so Yoshino Junpei handed him the phone without thinking too much.

Yuzu Yuhito also handed his mobile phone to Junpei, "I'm bothering you about charging, please take care of Masaharu!"

"Hey!"

The pink-haired boy ran away and disappeared, Yoshino Junpei murmured what he was doing, and turned around to pull Masaharu up, "In that case, you follow me... Where are you?!"

Yaji was gone.

Realizing that someone was looking for him, he quickly ran into the emergency room, picked a bed and lay down on it, but he didn't close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Soon, as he expected, a tall young man appeared in his field of vision,

Akashi stretched out his hand towards him, "Let's go, people were led away by my curse spirit, you were too careless."

"No." Yazhi sat up, smiling boredly and contemptuously, "I just want to get in touch with him and see what kind of temperament the two-faced Nuo container is. My appearance is very advantageous."

He pointed to his face, which meant self-evidently, "But it was beyond my expectation that I fell. This body is too weak in every aspect, height, width, weight... tsk, I have to let How much older will the real person give me?"

"It's fine now." Akashi pulled him up and led him through the hospital crowd, "This should be the first time in your life that someone rescued you, how does it feel?"

"Don't speak eccentrically, the rescue I designed, can it move me?"

Akashi snorted out a laugh.

Yazhi said coldly, "You don't doubt me, which makes me worry about your vigilance."

"It's not necessary." Akashi said, "You are a person who has been born for less than a month and will stay by our side forever."

"A born villain."

They walked out of the hospital loudly, the breath of the curse spirit was in the opposite direction of them.

Masaharu looked back, Yoshino Junpei was running out of the gate, looking around looking for something.

He met Masaharu's gaze from a distance, but felt rejection.

And then that night—

Masaharu saw a mass of surging black unknown liquid suddenly condensed on the floor in front of him, followed by a huge amount of magic power.

what……

Masaharu opened his mouth and suddenly laughed.

He smiled like a child in pure triumph,

"From the moment I saw the two-faced Su Nuo, I was thinking that although it is only a finger, it is still divided into twenty parts, but his soul is one, and their memories are common."

"so……"

The figure of the white-haired child was completely shrouded under the huge body of the curse spirit,

"Long time no see, Mom."

"You really know me."

His voice was hoarse and viscous,

"You really love me the most."

The father and mother who were released by Gojo Satoru showed a smile that belonged to the curse spirit and was so excited that it was crazy, "Masaharu...!"

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