[Wujo Wu, tell me, if one day I meet a very powerful curse spirit again, and all of you are unable to keep up with the tasks outside, what should I do? 】

In the quiet and quiet barbecue shop, amidst the soothing pop music, the black-haired girl looked at the boy opposite, and asked a question suddenly.

[Then you remember to leave something that can identify you, so that I can collect the body for you. 】

Bickering between the two has become the norm. The white-haired boy lowered his head and replied a message on his phone, speaking casually.

【...Okay, I will try my best. 】

The girl thought for a while, then nodded seriously and agreed.

【...I was joking, but you really mean it! 】

The young man raised his head speechlessly, put away his phone and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands at Daifuku who was in a box next to him: [In this way, if you are in danger, just shout "Strawberry Daifuku——", so that if I hear When it arrives, it will come right away. 】

[Big your head, but also a strawberry Daifuku, I believe your evil. 】

The girl rolled her eyes unceremoniously, thinking that the last idea was not as reliable as it was.

In the ears, low laughter came, so pleasant that it made the ears itchy.

The white-haired boy raised his chin with one hand towards the girl, and narrowed his blue eyes casually.

[Stupid,] he said, [Don’t call Strawberry Daifuku, just call my name, as long as I hear it, I can rush over. 】

***

"As long as I hear it, I can come here."

That day, after I threw you the question that has troubled me for a long time, you promised so.

So, what if I call out your name in the "field" of the mantra?

Gojo Satoru, can you hear me?

In the chaos, my voice seemed to be swallowed by something, and before it could spread, it stopped abruptly.

Just when I was feeling desperate, the next moment, the sky broke, and a figure tore through the darkness, reached in from the outside, and twisted off the arm of the curse spirit.

"Hey, I heard, I heard, don't be so loud, I am not a tyrannosaurus that needs to evolve."

Amidst the familiar clear voice, a coat smelling like grass came down as a hood, covering my sight.

I was stunned for a while, then poked my head out of the coat hesitantly, and saw Gojo Satoru punching the curse spirit far away.

He really came.

Did not break my promise.

The coat on my body was very big, with Gojo Satoru's unique aura, it almost covered most of me. I blinked and came back to my senses. While watching the battle quietly, I fumbled to put it on.

The sleeves were too long, and even though they had been rolled up three times, they were still loose. The sagging neckline was lifted up, covering half of the face in an instant.

When buttoning the buttons, I touched the buttons with special patterns on the collar—it was Gojo Satoru’s high school uniform, and he also came here directly after finishing his mission today.

In the distance, a bright blue light flashed, and the entire domain space was shaken continuously.

I quickly grabbed the door frame next to it, and in the shaking like an earthquake, I couldn't help tearing off the collar of my coat, and lowered my head to take a quick look.

It's okay, it's okay, the sweater is only cut less than halfway, revealing a little bit of underwear, only a little bit.

He probably didn't see it either.

Uh, if I didn't see it, why did he throw clothes at me?In other words, he still saw it.

In other words, at such a tense juncture, is it really okay for me to pay attention to these things? Gojo Satoru hasn't decided the winner yet, so it's a little too fast to relax.

I forced myself to pull myself together.Everything else is easy to say, if there is a situation, at least try to ensure that you don't hold back.

Thinking of this, I looked at the battle not far away and focused.

The surroundings were still shaking violently, and the battle over there seemed to be coming to an end. I saw Gojo Satoru, who had almost become an afterimage, suddenly stop and pinch the curse spirit's head with one hand.

Then forcefully, unplug.

Thick dark blood sprayed out, scattered in the air, and was blocked in front of a layer of transparent material. I knew it was Wujo Wu's "infinity".

Through the barrier made up of the blood of the curse spirit, he glanced back at me.

The sunglasses were taken off at some point, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were indifferent but surprisingly bright.

To be honest, in his current state, holding the head of the curse spirit in his hand, he looks like a villain,

However, good ah!

I took a deep breath, and was about to run over when I saw Gojo Satoru jumping back suddenly, flashing in front of me in an instant, reaching out with one hand to embrace me.

I heard him give a soft "tsk" and say, "Trouble".

Then, before I could react, the scene in front of me suddenly blurred.

After everything freezes, the old modern house disappears, and I find myself in a quaint yard.

The wide courtyard, elegant flowing water, and thick and solemn pure wooden structure give a strong sense of history.

what happened?

Where is this again?

I looked around, confused, and a heart that had just been let go was brought up again.

By the way, what about Gojo Satoru?

"Hey, auntie, who are you?"

Not far behind came an inexplicably familiar voice that made me think I hadn't heard it before.

I turned around and saw a little boy with white hair and blue eyes in a kimono who was only about the height of my waist, standing in front of the door of the house, looking at me with no expression.

I:…………

I:! ! !

Little brother, who are you? ? ! !

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