Only Gojo Satoru doesn't know

It was an unfamiliar name, but his body almost made a sound the moment he saw the name.

So he opened his mouth and read the name.

"True Yuuki."

This name, which is pronounced short in Japanese, made him feel eloquent and elongated.The movement of his tongue was extremely familiar, as if he had chewed the name in his mouth countless times.

But this is really a strange surname, Wutiao Wuxiang, and maybe her surname is Wutiao now.

Thinking of this, he reached out and pressed his chest.The heartbeat in that place suddenly slowed down by half a beat.This is not his body, Gojo Satoru thought, narrowing his eyes, he is not like this.

"Master Patriarch, do you want to have dinner here?" The servant who brought him over just now was pushed in again and asked him very cautiously.

dinner?Gojo Satoru recalled it, and the woman seemed to have said the same thing.Subconsciously, he took out his cell phone and wanted to make a call, but found that he didn't know that person's phone number at all, and it wasn't in the phone book.

Not storing the number in the phone book may be due to memorizing the number backwards.There is no abnormal contact information in the phone, because he will delete the record after making the call.

But this information is of no help to him, so what does it matter to him that Gojo Satoru in this world remembers her cell phone number?

He recalled the decoration of the living room before he went out, and remembered a thing he didn't use much anymore, the landline.

This thing, which has been phased out in the smartphone age, still exists in his apartment.

If that woman had entered his life in this world earlier, maybe his landline number would be different.But he recalled everything he saw this morning, and although everything was different from what he remembered, the difference was not big.

He tried calling the number, expecting no answer.

"Hello, this is Wujo's house." A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the other side, it was the woman named Mari Yuki.

"I'll call you to tell you that I won't come back for dinner~ah, it took me a while to think about the landline number." Gojo Satoru said in a flirtatious tone as usual.

There was silence for a while, and another low laugh came, "Okay, I understand, Mr. Wujo."

She deliberately said that title very slowly, with a bit of mockery and malice.

"Did you say that to your husband too?" Gojo Gojo paused and shrugged, even though he knew he couldn't see.

"Of course not. But you, Mr. Gojo, you are not my husband," she said.

There was a slight smile in her voice when she said this, and it came to him after being slightly distorted by telephone wires and electromagnetic waves.He could almost imagine her appearance when she said this, the corners of her mouth curled up, her head lowered, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of mockery.

He had never seen her show such an expression, but he imagined it in an instant when he heard the words.

ha.Gojo Satoru smiled unconsciously, and hung up the phone.

He smiled and told the waiting servant, "I'm not here at night."

At the beginning of the night, Gojo Satoru finished his mission and wandered the streets of Tokyo alone.Of course he can go back soon, but he still wants to stay outside for a while.

It was not too late at this time, and there were many people shopping on the road.Gojo Satoru passed by a jewelry store and smoothed his hair against the glass.

A gorgeous necklace was displayed on the model at the counter, and the model had long black hair which was rare.

He looked at the necklace twice more, she also has black hair.

Gojo Satoru looked at the necklace and tried to imagine that it was on Mari Yuki's neck.

But he found it was futile.

He couldn't imagine her wearing something as cumbersome as jewelry.She stayed there as if she was a beautiful ornament in itself, and nothing else could be added to it.

When Gojo Satoru returned to that apartment, the light was still on.He opened the door to find stacks of books all around her.She flipped through one of them, taking notes in her hand.

"Would you like to say welcome home?" Gojo Gotiao said with a smile.

Yuuki didn't raise her head, and her voice didn't fluctuate, "Please come in."

Gojo Satoru didn't feel embarrassed, he took off his shoes and walked into the house, asking her, "Do you like reading?"

"No, I'm just looking for a way to send you back." She curled up on the sofa and turned a page of the book, answering indifferently.

Hearing these words, Wujo Wu's body froze slightly, and then he couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.What is he doing?He was not from here.

"Is there any way to find it? Oh, no one could have expected this kind of thing to happen suddenly." He sat down on the sofa next to You Ji, and took off the blindfold from his head.

The sound of the ballpoint pen scratching the paper was heard, and he turned the blindfold on his hand, leaning his head on the sofa to look at her.

The not-so-small apartment was unusually quiet, and the two of them, strangers in soul, shared the same room like this.

"You guys got married because you were childhood sweethearts?" He smiled as casually as possible, making it look like he was just asking casually.

Yuki jotted down something in the notebook from time to time, frowning slightly, "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Although she said this with impatience on her face, she still explained to Gojo Satoru, "Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts. They encountered some setbacks and separated for a while, and finally got together again. What do you think of this answer? ?”

Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, then said with a chuckle, "...not too surprising."

However, the tent outside the apartment, she doesn't have a human physique, how could it be so simple?

How could it be so simple.The blindfold hung on his fingertips, Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, his blue eyes were blocked by white eyelashes.He had no idea what had happened to them in the past.

"By the way, please don't try to learn too much information." She kept moving her hands, but just interrupted his thinking.

"Why? Aren't you afraid that I'll cheat?" He smiled and looked up at the snow-white ceiling.

But Yuki suddenly closed the book heavily and put away the pen.She straightened up, without changing her face, but said solemnly to Gojo Satoru, "I'm afraid I won't be able to help but kill you."