Is your best friend also a handsome white-haired guy with no face?

I love you.

This is the most profound love language in the world.

And for the conjurer, the most intense emotion is the most distorted curse.

Since it's the last... let's curse each other.

It doesn't matter if there are emotions left behind that cannot be erased.Because the person he loves has promised never to forget him.

Xia Youjie smiled at Gojo Wujo.

He didn't answer, stretched out his hands, held Gojo Satoru's face, leaned over, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Drop a light kiss.

It was just lips against lips, without any penetration, so soft that it was almost reverent, like the touch of a feather, and it left quickly.

Gojo Satoru looked at him, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he had sensed something, he neither spoke nor chased after him for a second or even more kisses.

He silently looked at Xia Youjie who pulled away and left.

Xia Youjie took two steps back, distanced himself from him, and smiled again in the wind.

It was a smile that anyone who saw it would never forget in this lifetime.It contains so many complex and profound emotions, but it still appears gentle and nostalgic, and there is an imperceptible sense of relief.

"farewell."

The man with long black hair said.

Those were the last farewell words.

Only this farewell.Even at the end, he was unwilling to give a clear response.

Even if every word, every movement, every look and expression tells Wujo Wu that his Jie loves him, Xia Youjie never utters that cursed word.

Gojo Satoru opened his azure blue eyes wide and looked at him, the bright blue irises seemed to be covered with a layer of water.The six eyes that see everything are unwilling to look away for a minute and a second at this moment.

From resurrection to departure again, Xia Youjie's return to the human world is like a fantasy dream, and Gojo Satoru is deeply trapped in it with just one glance, unwilling to wake up.

Xia Youjie just looked at him and smiled.

His long hair and cassock were blown up by the wind, and the hem and wide sleeves of the black monk's robe looked like the wings of a crow, the color of midnight.

But as long as it is a dream, it will eventually wake up.

The heel of Xia Youjie's clogs had already touched the edge of the crack.

The young man with long black hair opened his arms and leaned back.

At the last moment, he was still facing everyone, with his back to the abyss, looking straight into Gojo Satoru's eyes.

The wind is silent.Words are silent.Everything lost its sound.

The world in Wujo Wu's eyes is slowly falling.

Xia Youjie's long hair was blown messy, but his thin lips were still opening and closing, making mouth shapes, word by word, slow and very clear, broken down into countless slow frames in the field of vision of the six eyes. Lens:

"——"

The sound disappeared.

Gojo Satoru couldn't hear that sentence.

He couldn't hear anything.

He widened his eyes, knowing that it was irreversible and that he had to respect Xia Youjie's decision, but his body followed his instinct and took a big step forward, but he couldn't catch up with anything.He has said it countless times, and he has also realized it countless times, that is the person he cannot save.The arms stretched in vain, but in the end only the fingertips brushed against a corner of the clothes.

The rift in the abyss swallowed Xia Youjie's figure.

There is nothing left.

Even the crack seemed to be full, and began to shrink slowly, like a wound that was about to heal.

Gojo Gojo stared blankly at the gap that swallowed his loved one, and after a few seconds, lowered his snow-white eyelashes, and looked down at his empty right palm.

There was still the soft touch of Xia Youjie's clothes a moment ago.

But that touch melted like snowflakes and was about to disappear.

As the cracks slowly healed, the expressions of the people around them also became dazed.They began to look at each other, and then at Gojo Satoru who was standing there, their faces were full of confusion as if they still remembered something but forgot something.

When Gojo Satoru felt that the memory in his heart began to melt like snowflakes, he clenched his right fist tightly.

"You didn't tell us this." His blue eyes were filled with cold anger, and he looked at Obito Uchiha, who looked down on them with his arms folded in the air, like a god and a complete bystander, "I I don't need anyone to tamper with my memory."

"Isn't this very good?" Obito Uchiha looked at them coldly, and said indifferently, "You don't have to remember, so you don't have to be sad, and it's not something I can decide. When his agent is eliminated online, since the desired result has been obtained, the additional influence that the agent will cause on the pillars of the world cannot be left behind."

"What do you mean?" Gojo Satoru's eyes were cold, and although he said a question, his tone was more like a statement than ever, "That is to say, all the traces left by Jie this time will be erased?"

"Aren't you very clear about this?" Uchiha Obito volleyed a few steps above the crack, and said unhurriedly, "I think that guy Xia You has guessed it, otherwise he wouldn't be slow to connect I don't even want to confess. It's clear that you like him too."

"...It's none of your business." Wujo Wu looked up at him.The white-haired youth seldom looks up at people. When looking at people from below, there is an indestructible arrogance on the handsome face made of ice and snow, and the six blue eyes are more like a mirror reflecting divinity, " But you can do it, Uchiha-kun."

It's rare that this guy, who has always spoken casually and rudely, actually used an honorific title.

Obito Uchiha looked at him curiously, stopped in front of him, and responded:

"Yes, I do have a way."

"Go ahead."

Wujo said.

He made his decision without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation.

"You know that no matter what you do, you have to pay the price, Gojo Satoru?" Uchiha Obito observed him with great interest, and asked in a state of suspension, "Is this your choice?"

"It doesn't matter." Gojo Satoru opened his eyes that looked like a ruthless sky, but replied with the most certain words, "That guy wants nothing more than a few things. I can afford it."

"Okay. Then the deal is established." Obito Uchiha laughed lazily, "It saves time to talk to smart people, especially someone like you who is too smart and hard-hearted."

He was suspended in the air, with his palms spread out, and under his palms, a ball as black as a black hole appeared out of thin air.

They quickly split into seven pitch-black balls of equal size, and flew towards the healing crack in twos and threes.

Visible to the naked eye, the healing speed of that dark crack has slowed down considerably.Seven pitch-black spheres turned into spikes and flew towards the crack, fixing the abnormal existence and making it open wide.

"This is the Taoist jade." Uchiha Obito explained.However, the man in the purple robe didn't seem to be ready to tell Gojo Satoru any method, but continued to ask with interest during the precious time he won, "Xia You chose to sacrifice for the world, after all, he has always done everything He likes to start well and end well, and always regards himself as the dead. Except for your affairs, he never interferes too much in this world. Gojo Satoru, isn't it a waste of his painstaking efforts to make such a choice?"

"Jie made Jie's choice. He won't hand himself over to me." Gojo Satoru stared quietly at the crack, his icy blue eyes as calm as a frozen lake.After stripping off the frivolity on his face, this man is more like a handful of snow on a high mountain than anything else, "Then, I will make my choice."

It has been like this from the beginning.

Xia Youjie would entrust many things to Gojo Satoru, because he trusted him, just like this time, he entrusted him with his ideal world.

However, Jay alone would not entrust his will to him.

It's a choice, and it's a form of self-mastery.

It is difficult for Gojo Satoru to make mistakes, and many things in this world are difficult to judge right from wrong.Gojo Satoru's outstanding ability is enough to play the worst cards for the best results, because he is already strong enough, as long as the decisions he makes are rarely absolutely wrong.

Therefore, many people would choose to entrust the "will to choose" to Gojo Satoru.

This is what Wujo Satoru carried on his back as the "strongest".

It is very easy to entrust everything to someone who can handle everything, and it is easy to obtain happiness.The strong will lead them on the right path, and all those who follow have always believed so.

But Xia Youjie is different.

For Gojo Satoru, his strength is undoubtedly the weak side.

Gojo Satoru itself is naturally worth relying on.

Xia Youjie's pain lies in the choice.Choose patience, choose which side to protect, choose what is your sincerity, what path to choose and the object of sacrifice.

If he relied on Gojo Satoru and chose what he chose, then Xia Youjie would never feel pain.

Gojo Satoru would have no objections either.As long as Jie is by his side, he is happy to bear the part that belongs to Xia Youjie.

But that's not what Xia Youjie wanted.This is a rather contradictory thing - as long as it is Xia Youjie, he will never make such a decision.

Because that doesn't make sense.

Xia Youjie is a person who is used to being the pillar of others.He is also the trusted and dependent party in any relationship.Even Gojo Satoru cannot help but rely on him.The aspects he is relied on are definitely not just strength.Such a soul and will are extremely powerful.

Just because he is a close friend, he always stands on an equal footing with Gojo Satoru.

It is precisely because of this Xia Youjie that he has always been a close friend of Gojo Satoru who can stand side by side.

Xia Youjie will always make his own choices.

For him, the right to choose will always be in his own hands, and will not be handed over to others, even Wujo Satoru.

Then, for Gojo Satoru, the same is true.

He will not interfere with Xia Youjie's decision, but he will make his own choice.

"I want to save Jie." Gojo Satoru said firmly, "Even if I can create a world that makes everyone laugh from the bottom of their hearts, if there is no Jie among those people, it will be meaningless."

——Enlightenment, as long as it is your choice, it is meaningful.

Those words were once again accompanied by Xia Youjie's breath that was close at hand, ringing in his ears like a hallucination.

"And, this time he reached out to me." The snow-haired young man paused and laughed as if the ice and snow were melting, the blue in his eyes was like melting lake water, "I will never be wrong .So I'm going to save him."

Uchiha Obito looked at him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

He seemed to want to say something, but stopped abruptly, and turned his head to look at an empty space not far away.

In an instant, a swirl-shaped gap was torn open there.

A figure wearing a snow-white imperial robe came out from the torn barrier of space, with silver hair masking his face, and a slender figure, holding a simple cardboard box in his hand, looking exactly in their direction, smiling slightly The pair of always drooping eyes, under the slender scar, the bright red sharing eye with a black sickle-shaped pattern stagnant in the middle is very vivid.

The silver-haired man raised his free hand to them and greeted them lazily:

"Oops, sorry guys. Am I late again?"