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

AM8: 35

The family leader came to the cafeteria in a white coat.

A woman with long dark brown hair walked in with high heels, her white overcoat fluttering with her steps.As she walked, she neatly tied up the hair scattered behind her shoulders and tied it with a hair tie. Then she walked in and said good morning to the boys and girls present and two old classmates.

Knotweed, Fuhei, and Nagasaki all responded obediently, "Miss Jiarui/Sister Nitzi", only Wujo Wu was hanging on Xia Youjie's back, lazily turning his head to the side and raised a hand to greet her , Even if it is for two people.

Xia Youjie, who was not in a hurry to say hello, was turning off the fire on the stove, and pouring the kombu tofu miso soup boiled in the pot into six small white porcelain soup bowls.

With steamed white rice, a very Japanese-style hearty breakfast is ready.

Dry-fried mackerel, tamagoyaki and kombu tofu miso soup, and sliced ​​red ginger as a side dish.A small bowl of white rice with a dark red pickled plum right in the center.If you put it in front of you as a meal for one person, no matter how you look at it, it is a very typical Japanese traditional flavor. If you eat this simple and rich breakfast that is obviously cooked by someone in the morning, you will definitely sincerely appreciate it. Feel a certain satiated well-being that seems to come from family and distant memories.

Fu Heihui thought so.

He recalled some fragments of his life with his sister Tsumiki before, lowered his eyes and just ate ginger slices in silence, and then took a bite of white rice with chopsticks.

Knotweed Yuhito and the others beside him also clasped their palms together and said "I'm starting" and started eating, and now inexplicably showed a happy expression full of emotion that wanted to shed tears.

To be honest, the picture of Wujo Wu, Xia Youjie, Jiarui Nizi and the three of them sitting on one side of the dining table with their palms together and saying "I'm starting" is really too weird, full of an indescribable strange similarity and A subtle sense of incongruity.

But after everyone moved their chopsticks, the difference was very obvious.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu even had to eat in one place, even if they were sitting next to each other, the stools were getting closer and closer until the thighs were next to the thighs, and the seamless zero distance must not be the eyes of Fu Heihui illusion.Wutiaowu wanted to grab the tamagoyaki in Xia Youjie's bowl after eating a meal. Xia Youjie picked up a piece with chopsticks and fed it directly into his mouth with a smile, and asked if it was good.The sticky atmosphere between the two people is like the dessert that Wujo Satoru likes to eat. It is completely self-contained, and it sets off how peaceful and quiet the doctor next to him is, eating at a very even speed. normal.

……No.I was able to maintain a normal appetite by the side of these two people and remained unmoved, and I didn't go anywhere normally.

Looking at the two nervous idiots who were eating next to him, Fu Heihui sighed silently in his heart, and simply focused on the breakfast in front of him.

This was the first time he tasted Xia Youjie's cooking.

Although it can't be said to be delicious, it has to be said that it is an unexpected and extraordinarily homely dish that can evoke some small memories deep in the heart.

Definitely a good standard.

It would have been nice if the person involved hadn't obviously put the most thought into the sweet thick omelette, at least it would have seemed much more balanced.

When Fu Heihui swallowed the last bite of white rice with a faint sour plum flavor, she thought so.

He finished his warm miso soup, waited for a while, and left the cafeteria with Knotaba and Nagasaki after saying "Thank you for the hospitality".

When walking on the road, Yuzu Yujin stretched his waist, sighed warmly because he was satisfied with his full stomach, then suddenly turned his head to look at them with a refreshing face, then grinned and sighed Said: "Although I have known for a long time that Mr. Wutiao and Mr. Xia You are students at the same time, but the relationship between them is really super-good!"

nonsense.Kissing in public and Gojo Satoru's neck is not covered up, and the traces that must be exposed are not healed by reverse surgery. What misunderstanding do you have about "good relationship".

This time, even Kizaki and Fukuro showed speechless eyes to Knotabazu who exclaimed "Huh? Huh? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Obviously know the relationship between those two people.What the hell is going on in your head, you bastard.

AM9: 10

After Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu cleaned up the dishes and bid farewell to Jia Ruzi, who was going to the infirmary, they returned to the classroom dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, Gojo Wu wanted to pounce on the bed. Xia Youjie quickly grabbed his waist, lifted him up like a long spineless liquid cat, and imprisoned him with his arms and chest. Then she shook him gently, saying that she agreed to go out today.

Gojo Satoru snorted a little bit reluctantly, put away the plan of rest day action plan that seemed to want to hug Xia Youjie on the bed and be lazy until the end of time, honestly opened the closet to change clothes, and then found Xia Youjie You Jie was also undressing and wanted to change his teacher's uniform, so he suddenly became interested in changing his boyfriend's clothes. He excitedly dragged out the clothes from his closet, and shook them one by one towards the man who was about the same size. Xia Youjie made gestures.

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly, indulged in his eyes shining and full of novelty like a little girl playing a dress-up game for the first time.In fact, he had already taken a fancy to the clothes he could wear when he went out, but if Gojo Satoru wanted to help him choose, he could do whatever he wanted.

In this regard, he believes in Wu's aesthetics.

AM9: 30

After tossing around for a while, the two changed into a suitable set of casual clothes that could blend in with the crowd without attracting attention and went out.

Because it was November, which was late autumn in Japan, both of them went out wearing long coats.Xia Youjie was wearing a beige lapel coat, paired with the five British plaid scarves that Wu Fei wanted him to wear, the whole person's temperament seemed to be softened a lot, with a gentle and deceptive temperament .And Wujo Wu was put on a thicker dark black woolen coat by Xia Youjie, because he didn't want him to catch a cold, and the inside was the high-waisted trousers and quilt that Wujo Wu insisted on for fashion. Belted shirt.The three-finger-wide belt draws a beautiful and narrow line around the waist, making Xia Youjie's already handsome boyfriend even more narrow in waist and long in legs.

Both of them are very satisfied with their own and each other's attire.

It was rare for the two handsome men to walk out the door side by side with their fingers interlocked. They didn't use spells or spells to walk, but actually used their footsteps to measure the vast Tokyo School of Magic and Magic, just like a walk after dinner.

Fortunately, although the college campus is vast, it is sparsely populated. The three first-year students just returned to the dormitory after eating, and the second-year and other senior students are all out on missions.Xia Youjie walked hand in hand with Wutiao Wu, but he didn't meet a single person, not even a poor kid sweeping fallen leaves in front of the mountain gate, so it was a bit bleak.

But even Wujo Satoru himself didn't really care about this.

They strolled through the high school in autumn, talking softly, explaining the difference between the high schools in these years, Gojo Satoru would let go of Xia Youjie's hand and walk towards him backwards when he was excited, gesticulating in the air with his hands , the blue eyes behind the sunglasses are shining, like a high school boy sharing interesting news with his playmates, Xia Youjie responded patiently with a smile, and then made some nasty jokes at the right time. It's not much different from back then.

In this way, they walked to the gate of the college.

There was a limousine waiting for them at the gate, the dark body shining with a low-key light.Xia Youjie habitually opened the back seat door for Gojo Wu, allowing the white-haired lover to get in first before sitting in the back seat.

After the door is closed, the car glides smoothly.

Xia Youjie glanced at the seat in front of him.Gojo Satoru was very considerate, the driver he was looking for was not a monkey from somewhere, but an auxiliary supervisor.The usual black suit, ordinary black hair and office worker hairstyle, a little uncontrollable tension on the long and thin face that looks quite vicissitudes.The magic power was so weak that it was almost imperceptible, and it seemed that he had been injured not long ago, and the hand holding the steering wheel revealed a white bandage wrapped under the cuff of the suit.

But since he is someone who is used to being manipulated by Wu, he should be a more reliable existence.

Xia Youjie vaguely felt that he seemed to have some impression of this person, and some faint impression seemed to emerge from the depths of his memory, but it was not very clear.

Gojo Satoru seemed to have sensed his doubts. He was just propping his chin with his hands and squinting his eyes in drowsiness, so he suddenly called out:

"Yidizhi."

"Yes! Mr. Gojo!"

The auxiliary supervisor met Xia Youjie's eyes from the rearview mirror. He didn't know whether he was frightened by Wutiao's sudden call or Xia You's eyes. Shaking, I don't know what I'm afraid of.

Gojo Satoru didn't have any more to say, he called his name just to tease others, and said nothing, he crossed his legs in the back seat, and looked at Xia Youjie in a different position.

"So it's you." Xia Youjie was a little surprised. He met Yidizhi's eyes in the rearview mirror, and smiled at him in a friendly way, "Are you Yidizhi Jiegao? As I remember, it's better than Qihai They are the younger students."

Unexpectedly, instead of becoming a conjurer, he became an assistant supervisor.

Xia Youjie didn't say much, and turned his face slightly to look at the flowing street scene outside the car window, his expression calmed down.

When Yidizhi entered school, Xia Youjie was in the third year of the junior high school. After the astral body incident in the second year, he was gradually alienated from Gojo Satoru because of the too heavy tasks and the sudden change in strength, and because of supporting his beliefs. The time when a crack was formed and he painfully resisted his spontaneous dislike of ordinary humans and fell into a struggle.

All in all, even if his mentality became decadent, he became busy, so he naturally didn't have time to get closer to the new students.

After that, it was Hui Yuan's death.Soon after, Xia Youjie defected during a certain mission. Naturally, he didn't have time to get acquainted with Yi Dizhi, and naturally he didn't have any impression of this shy junior.

Unexpectedly, he later became an auxiliary supervisor, and even became a handy target for Gojo Satoru.

Speaking of which, the place and destination they are going this time has something to do with this past event.

"arrive."

Yi Dizhi reminded them in a low voice.

The car stopped in front of a remote cemetery somewhere on the outskirts of Tokyo.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu got out of the car.Before closing the car door, Yidizhi plucked up the courage to stop them, mainly Xia You, and handed them a bouquet of chrysanthemums that had been placed on the co-pilot.

"Please help me dedicate it to Senior Huiyuan, thank you, Mr. Gojo, Mr. Xia You."

Xia Youjie looked at the bouquet of flowers, was silent for a moment, took it and hugged it in his arms, and nodded to him with a smile on his eyebrows, but there was not much smile in his opened eyes.

Just like that, he walked towards the depths of the cemetery with Wujo Satoru, holding the bouquet of flowers for the sacrifice.Going over the tombstones, Wujo Wu wrapped his coat tightly in the cool autumn wind, while Xia Youjie didn't look sideways, and the two walked directly to the destination.

The tombstone with the name Haibara Yuki on it.

In front of the tombstone with the photo of the big boy with thick eyebrows and round eyes, a bouquet of flowers has been placed, which is still very fresh. It should have been placed yesterday or the day before yesterday. I don’t know if it was put by his married sister or parents, or ——

"Nanami should have been here yesterday." Gojo Satoru knelt down and poked the petals of the lily with morning dew with his finger. "Yesterday he just finished a mission and came back to Tokyo from Otaru."

Xia Youjie stared at the tombstone for a while, bent down and placed Yi Dizhi's bouquet in front of the tombstone, juxtaposed with the bouquet that was already there.

In the black and white photo, the younger generation who stayed ten years ago smiled brightly and vigorously.He always has a sincere enthusiasm and admiration for everything, and he is a person who radiates light and heat.Even such a person's life would end without warning in the endless marathon of conjurers, and in such a cruel and ridiculous way, Xia Youjie, who saw his body at the time, felt that everything he did seemed to be meaningless. Meaningless.

It was obvious that this child believed in the summer oil back then.

"Haibara, don't you feel it's hard work?"*

“I feel like I’m doing my best to do what I can, and it feels great!”*

When Xia Youjie, whose heart was shaken back then, asked this junior, Hui Yuanxiong answered so cheerfully.

The smiling face of the younger generation seems to be still in front of my eyes, but the ashes under the tombstone have been cold for ten years...the ashes are still only half of the body.The other half couldn't be found.

So later Xia Youjie also decided to try his best to do what he could.

What Wujo Satoru can do proves that it is possible.He chased Wujo Wujo's back, walked alone for so many years, without end, without dawn, trekking through dark mountains and rivers, and finally crossed to the other side of the Styx River and returned because of someone's call, he came to the conclusion The ultimate answer.

There is nothing wrong with leaving it to someone who is still alive to find the answer to the new world that he could not reach during his lifetime.

At that time, I thought that I would bid farewell to Xia Youjie from this world forever, but I really thought so.

No one in this world trusted Gojo Satoru more than him.

He believes that Satoru has this ability, can do this, and achieve the new world he once dreamed of.

How to make the group of conjurers happy?

This is the question that Xia Youjie has been thinking about all his life, even if he returns from death.

And he who was detained in this world after death no longer chooses to betray the one he loves, and decides to go forward with him, so he still has a lot of time to spend the rest of his life with Gojo Satoru to explore what both of them can accept and be able to do. The possibility of leading to a new world realized together.