Clow is perfect

Sister who sings well?

Speaking of this description, the first thing Jing can think of is [song].

If the person in front of me knows 【歌】, that is, Uta, does it mean that he is indeed that Gojo Satoru?

Realizing this, Jing's feigned indifference suddenly changed for an instant, and the jasper-like pupils swayed slightly like lake water, with obvious shock and excitement.

Gojo Satoru, who had crossed paths with Gee ten years ago and became friends.

That arrogant, clumsy, kind and powerful Gojo-kun.

Even though ten years have passed, Gojo Satoru has changed a lot compared to before, but Kagami still can't forget the appearance he showed when Koe died.

There seems to be something in the eyes that is gradually dying, and the expression of crying but not speaking.

When Gee left ten years ago, he was extremely looking forward to reunion with them, and he couldn't let go of everyone he knew from the high school of magic, even the power of [Shield] was left there.

But he worries that this is not the Tokyo he knows, and there is no one he knows here, and all previous fantasies and hopes will become nothingness.And his inevitability of meeting fate made him think that if they were destined to meet, they would definitely meet one day.

So I have been avoiding this place all the time, and I didn't make a special trip to confirm.

It wasn't until I came here with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko that I took that step and got the answer.

However, how should he answer?

The fact that Gee died in front of Gojo Satoru was witnessed with his own eyes.

Jing didn't understand that Gojo Satoru wanted to confirm something and know something when Wujo Satoru asked this question.

Do you want to talk about the past with him who probably knew Utae, or do you want to question Utae's death?

Gojo Satoru once said to Gee that he already knew that he was not the person ten years ago, so now would he guess that he might still be alive, holding the idea of ​​meeting again?

But Kagami did hold the mentality of waiting for the magic power of [Song] to recover, and then meet with everyone who is highly skilled in conjuration.But in this way, many things that happened in the first place will become difficult to explain.

From Sawada Tsunayoshi, I learned what kind of impact my death will have and how much it will hurt my friends.

Jing felt that if he told them that Ge E didn't struggle to die, just to bet on the chance to see everyone again when he came back, it would be really hard to say.

Even if we put this aside, [Song]'s magic power is not enough at this moment, and it is impossible to appear in front of them as a Uta, and it is impossible to recognize Gojo Satoru.

If he really knew Ge E, if he was asked how he met Ge E who had never appeared before, if he couldn't explain clearly, he would definitely be investigated by following the clues, and then found that this sister never appeared by his side.

At that time, he who lied about knowing Uta will definitely be suspected, and he will not even be able to be trusted again.

If the fact that he is Utae is revealed, how to explain the ten-year gap between Utae and Mirror, and if they use [double] to become Utae again, their identities will become a problem again.

If you say you don't know each other, you still don't know how Gojo Satoru sensed the connection between the two of them, how can you explain the strangeness that was discovered?

Unable to make Uta appear, Kagami fell into a dilemma for a moment, looked at the man staring down at him, and kept silent.

"Kigami-chan doesn't know you at all, why did he answer you?" As if his silent acquiescence was taken as fear, Atsushi Nakajima, who had been by the mirror, mustered up his courage, glared at Gojo Satoru, and stood up aggressively, fighting hard with one hand. She puts the mirror behind her and wants to help her family.

"Oh, didn't I introduce it just now?" The white-haired man seemed a little aggrieved, and then he was happy to get the name, "So your name is Kagami, hello Kagami-chan. I'm Gojo Satoru, you call me Five brothers will do."

The silver-haired boy was so pissed off by his somewhat cunning style, he stared at him fiercely, his abilities fluctuated unsteadily, as if he would break through the restraints at any time with the surging emotions, jump out and become a tiger, and fight Gojo Satoru one.

Sensing that something was wrong with Atsushi Nakajima, Kagami held him down, made a quick decision in his heart, and shook his head decisively at Gojo Satoru: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gojo, I don't know what you're talking about. As you can see , there is only me and this younger brother in my family, and there is no sister you mentioned."

"Then brother..."

"Neither does my brother." The light green-haired child replied quickly, with a cold attitude, not leaving anyone a thought.

"We're going home. Please stop pestering us, Mr. Gojo, or the police uncle will be called." With a cold expression, he took Atsushi Nakajima and walked around the white-haired man standing in front of him. We will definitely help with the pork chop rice in the bureau.”

Sorry, Gojo-kun.

Now is not the time to meet and recognize each other, at least until Gee can appear again, before he can say the phrase "Long time no see" calmly.

Please wait a little longer, as long as we are in the same world, there will always be a day when we meet again.

It's like after ten years of rotation, they can still meet here.

Before that, he could only be a stranger who had nothing to do with Gojo Satoru.

Determined to pretend to be confused, Jing apologized in her heart, and left calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Gojo Satoru stopped in his tracks and did not chase after him. He just stood there and silently watched the two children of similar height leave without saying a word.

Everything seems to be normal again.

"Heh." After a while, the white-haired man chuckled, his tone unpredictable, "Don't you know...? That's a coincidence."

The mirror on this side thought that he had successfully escaped the crisis of being caught, and dragged Atsushi Nakajima back home in a hurry. Then, while thanking him for his words and help today, he pretended to pat him on the shoulder inadvertently: "Thank you for today Dun! What kind of crepes do you want to eat later? I can try to make them."

Following his movements, a curse spirit that could only make people grumpy was blown away by the accompanying magic power, and slowly dissipated into the air.

Atsushi Nakajima felt that he was unusual today, but he also felt that it should be no problem to get compliments. He scratched his face shyly and smiled: "It's all fine. Please trouble Kagami."

Jing couldn't help touching his head, and after getting a puzzled look, he chose the materials with a smile and started to work hard in the kitchen.

The two had a pleasant night, eating crepes of various flavors and eating all they could, and even their dreams were filled with sweet aromas.

"Ding Dong".

It's just that early the next morning, there was a doorbell that disturbed people's slumber, waking up the dazed mirror, and asked him to step on soft slippers and open the door sleepily.

What I saw from the cat's eyes was a large bunch of beautiful flowers and several well-decorated gift boxes.

It was probably sent by Mr. Long Yan. He would always order these expensive things and have them delivered to the door.

Jing came to a conclusion, squinted his eyes and opened the door, possessed himself to pick up the gift on the ground, only hugged the huge bouquet of flowers, his hands were full, and he couldn't take the rest of the gift at all.

Strange, this time the things are so big, Mr. Long Yan generally prefers small and exquisite things, have you changed your hobby?

Such a thought flashed by, and the light green-haired child didn't think much about it, and walked slowly into the house, his sight was blocked by the bouquet, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Shall I help you?" Just when he felt a little troublesome, a nice voice asked.

"Ah, yes, thank you." Jing replied casually, whose mind was still in a semi-sleeping state. The thanks were all subconscious, and he just thought it would be nice to have someone help him get things, so he didn't have to run out many times.

In the next second, the world was spinning.

His sight suddenly jumped a lot, completely different from the perspective he usually sees, a strong arm also passed through the arm to support him, and lifted him up steadily.

...The last time I experienced such a perspective was when Mr. Oda Sakunosuke lifted him up.

Leaving aside the issue of perspective, why did you help him in this way?

It's wrong no matter what you think?

Being teased like this, he woke up from his hazy sleepiness, tilted his head slightly, and saw the white-haired man who helped him in such a strange way smiled at him, as if he was quite proud: "How about it, so that you can see Have you cleared the way ahead?"

"...Mr. Gojo, why are you here?"

"Huh? Because these things are all visiting gifts from me. Since you accept them, it doesn't matter if I come in and visit, right?" Wujo Satoru's attitude was natural, and it didn't look like he was doing a forced buying and selling event. By.

This person definitely did it on purpose, and he should have investigated something, otherwise, how could he know the gift packaging that Shibusawa Ryuhiko often used, and mislead him into thinking that Shibusawa Ryuhiko sent it.

Mirror consciousness came over, and immediately said: "Then I will return..." you.

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the smiling Gojo Satoru say another thing: "Speaking of which, I accidentally learned an interesting thing. Ten years ago, I met a man named Motomoto Utae man, and then... he disappeared."

Having said this, he paused, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Ten years later, I found a boy with energy fluctuations similar to his on the street. Although he said that he didn't know Utae Kinomoto, but..." As if deliberately arousing curiosity, he suddenly lowered his voice. voice, "You know what?"

"That boy is also surnamed Kinomoto."

Gojo Satoru, in the stunned expression of the light green-haired child, continued to ask softly, as if asking himself or the person in front of him: "Then the question is, why is this boy unwilling to admit that he knows Uta Kinomoto?" painted?"

"It means that he has a direct relationship with Kinomoto Utae's death?"

"Or does he know something that can't be said? For example, the cause of Kinomoto's death, or...is he dead?"

Under Kagami's more shocked gaze, the white-haired man approached him and asked in a low voice, "Which one do you think it is? Kinomoto, Kagami?"

...Although, what happened to Gojo-kun in the past ten years?

Why has it become so sharp?

Jing swallowed, tried to calm down, and kept calm: "Maybe he really doesn't know, and doesn't know."

"Oh, is that so?" Gojo Satoru pulled a meaningful ending, smiled, and didn't ask any more questions, just bowed his head and whispered to him.

"The answer may be important, but that's not the only reason I came to you."

"Jing, do you want to come to our high school of conjuration?"