Comprehensive: Gojo Satoru's Chaotic Daily Life

Satan raised his arm to continue mobilizing his strength, but his eyes suddenly protruded, and he knelt down on the ground, pinching his own neck with both hands.

This sudden change made Gojo Satoru, who was about to use 'Chi', withdraw his spell power.

In the observation of Six Eyes, Satan and Shiro Fujimoto are engaged in a fierce soul struggle, and both want to regain control of the body.

After a few minutes.

"what"

The kneeling Satan, no, it should be Fujimoto Shiro, he sighed with a smile.

"Is the strongest onmyoji so ruthless? It hurts me to death."

"Who made you keep Satan in control of your body?"

Gojo Satoru pouted.

Then he landed on the ground, walked to Fujimoto Shiro and continued.

"If you look like this, terror won't last long, right?"

Being able to take back control of the body from Satan, 100% sure burns the soul.

Fujimoto Shiro was silent for a while, then smiled.

"It's okay, I've lived long enough anyway, it's just a pity that I didn't get to drink the wedding wine with Rin and Xuenan.

Gojo Satoru glanced at him.

To be honest, although his current [Reversal Technique] can heal all the injuries in the body, even if the limbs are broken, they can grow back, but for the burning soul injury, it can't be done for the time being.

Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, if you become stronger, you will be able to grow into a reversed soul, but it is definitely not now.

"Hey, Gojo Satoru."

"how?"

"Is there one thing I can ask you?"

Fujimoto Shiro looked at the already dark sky, and said in a low voice with a request.

"Although it's a bit abrupt, can you take care of Rin after I die? Once Rin is found to be Satan's illegitimate son, there will definitely be many people who will come to hunt him down. It is possible to hunt and kill Rin."

"My time is running out, and my son is still involved."

Gojo Satoru propped his chin and said speechlessly.

He didn't like this kind of sad scene, and he didn't like that people who were about to die didn't care about themselves but cared about others instead.

Hearing this, Sui Ben Shilang laughed.

"Probably, he is my favorite son.

"Ah yes yes yes."

Gojo Satoru said perfunctorily.

The two were silent with each other.

Fujimoto Shiro never let go of the big rock in his heart, and he was waiting for Wutiaoyu's answer.

Gojo Satoru was sitting on the ground, looking at the sky in the same way, speaking slowly from his mouth.

"I will only ensure that he enters the True Cross Academy, and other things will not be my business.

"That's it, thank you."

Hearing this answer, the big rock in Fujimoto Shiro's heart finally fell, and he suddenly smiled.

This answer has exceeded his expectations. He had expected the answer to be rejection, but he did not expect to be able to enter the academy.

Shiro Fujimoto's eyelids became heavier and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

"Looks like I'm going to rest for a while..."

As soon as the voice fell, he fell vertically backwards.

However, Gojo Satoru next to him stretched out his left hand to catch the opponent, and slowly put it down.

"Go ahead."

Looking at Fujimoto Shiro who was smiling even in death, he said softly.

In fact, the promise Gojo Satoru just made is the same as no promise. In the original book, Rin Okumura successfully entered the True Cross Academy.

However, there may also be accidents, and those who settle the accidents will realize the five promises.

After standing up, Gojo Satoru took out his mobile phone and gave it to Tsuchimikado Arima and others to clean up the mess.

This time, the Satanic incident has become big enough, and I feel that even the officials may not be able to suppress it.

on Monday.

Fujimoto Shiro's funeral was carried out, because it was carried out hastily, and there was only Rin Okumura in front of the tombstone.

The sky was overcast and it was raining lightly.

Looking at the black and white photo of laughing in the middle of the tombstone with blank eyes, Rin Okumura wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, and just stayed there in a daze.

...ask for flowers‥

When the human body is overly distressed, the brain turns on automatic protection measures to cut off the grief.

'Tatatatat—'

There was a sound of soil being trampled.

Gojo Satoru, who was wearing black clothes and sunglasses, came over, holding a handful of chrysanthemums in his hand.

Bypassing Rin Okumura, he knelt down and placed the chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.

"Your father told me before he was alive that he would let you enter True Cross College, which is also the school for exorcists.'

Gojo Satoru took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and put it over, saying at the same time.

Rin Okumura didn't respond to her opening, she still had those dull eyes, and didn't care at all that her whole body was wet by the light rain.

00.---

Standing up, Wujo Wuxiang lit a cigarette in response to the occasion, and just after taking a puff, he coughed violently.

"Ahem, I am really not suitable for this."

After throwing the cigarette into a small puddle to extinguish it, he patted Okumura Rin's shoulder next to him and said in a deep voice.

"Want to keep the snowflakes, but in the palm of your hand, it will only melt faster."

Rin Okumura's lifeless eyes finally fluctuated, he slapped the white-haired monster's hand away, and said.

"Don't be cool."

"Huh? It's not enough to pretend to be cool."

"Definitely not, just not...ah, hahaha.

Rin Okumura smiled, very happily, and gradually turned into a big laugh.

But in the process of laughing, lines of hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the memories of him and Kuo Benshi in the past sixteen years kept replaying in his mind.

Daddy, I miss you so much...

Gojo Satoru next to him didn't disturb the other party, but left an umbrella silently and left.

However, when he was leaving, he stopped to look at a white figure quietly watching in the distance.

May Faith Special!?

After Wujo Satoru muttered something in his heart, he lifted his footsteps and left the cemetery again.

He is not interested in the other party now.

(I want to keep the snowflakes, but in the palm of my hand, it will only melt faster, I really like this sentence, woo woo woo. B).