The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"I've been sleeping for so long..."

Knowing that not a short period of time has passed since the astral plasma event, Tanjiro sighed.

"It's really hard work, Wu Jun!"

"Tch." But Gojo Satoru didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

The white-haired DK turned his head: "If you still don't wake up, I plan to throw you out in two days."

"Occupying my bed, preventing me from having a good rest."

"Gojo-kun wouldn't do that." Tanjiro shook his head, obviously not believing Gojo Gojo's words.

"However, I really appreciate Wu Jun's care."

Tanjiro lowered his head slightly, stroking his chest with his left hand.

The bloody smell in his mouth still lingered on the tip of his tongue, but it wasn't just this matter that made Tanjirou suspicious and worried.

Ever since he came to this world, he could feel the faint connection with Gojo Satoru, but now he can't feel it at all.

It was as if the shackles that kept him in this era disappeared without a sound, and a certain secret sense of emptiness quietly grew in his heart.

Tanjiro quietly clenched his hands hidden under the futon.

—Maybe, he will leave soon.

"Leaving", for him now, is likely to be death.

But Tanjiro wasn't afraid.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the future strongest's still young face was clearly reflected in Youhun's crimson pupils.

Tanjiro pursed his lips.

He is not afraid of the death that may come.

He should have died in the decisive battle of Infinite City, and he has existed in the world as a ghost for so long, and he can still have the opportunity to see Gojo Satoru in the high school period, Tanjiro is enough.

"Why are you in a daze?"

Being stared at by Tanjiro with that strange gaze, Gojo Gojo smacked his lips, stretched out his hand between Tanjirou's eyebrows, and forcefully pushed Yohun's head back.

"Did you sleep so long?"

"what!"

It's not a comfortable feeling to be poked on the head, not to mention Gojo Satoru deliberately used some tricks.

Tanjiro hurriedly raised his hand to protect his forehead, "Speaking of which, how is Gokun's mission going?"

Riko Amauchi... is she still alive?

Gojo Gojo glanced at Tanjiro, and snorted: "Don't think about it, I'm still alive and well."

"Didn't you say she didn't want to die?"

"Speaking of which—"

It's okay if Tanjiro doesn't mention it, but when Wujo Satoru mentions it, he gets angry.

He grabbed Tanjiro's cheeks and pulled them vigorously without mercy.

"Why did you push me away!"

"I have no lower limit, how could that guy hurt me?"

"Are you looking down on the strongest me!"

Gojo Satoru gritted his teeth, and Tanjiro grinned, trying hard to save his face from Gojo Satoru's poisonous hands.

"because--"

"If you don't do this, Wu Jun may be injured."

It has nothing to do with the technique and strength, it's just his subconscious reaction.

"However, it's really great that Ms. Riko is alive!"

Thinking of this, Tanjirou couldn't help laughing again.

He just said it.

How could it be possible for a person with such a green, lively and lively smell to have no nostalgia for the world and be willing to die?

"Is this due to Mr. Wu?"

"Of course." The young DK raised his face.

"Who do you think I am?"

If the tails could be transformed, the tails of the five cats should all be up to the sky now.

"Yes, Wu Jun is the most powerful."

As if trying to coax a child, Tanjiro praised the words that would be the strongest in the future.

Even though Gojo Satoru wanted to save Amane Riko, it was definitely not as easy as he said.

They helped Riko Tennei escape before assimilation. It is still unknown what will happen to Tianyuan who lost his astral body, but the high-level old people exploded.

The astral body should have died in assimilation.

Even if they stole the time after assimilation, in the eyes of the higher-ups, this is an out-and-out offense and betrayal.

The assimilation has failed irreversibly, and the frustrated old people are unwilling to let the astral body go, clamoring for the death penalty of the astral body to atone for the crime of defection.

Gojo Satoru rushed into the conference room at that time, and it is unknown exactly how he made such a fuss, but the faces of the pedantic old men became more and more exciting when they came out.

The higher-ups were bitten to death and refused to let the astral body go free, and they refused to let Amouchi Riko live as an ordinary person who had no connection with the magic world;

Gojo Satoru also insisted that he did not want Riko Tennai to go to the Kyoto High School to study and continue to live under the shadow of the upper echelons of the magic world.

Gojo Satoru probably spent more than a week dealing with the higher-ups.

His temper is not very good. Facing the wrinkled face of the high-level executives who are smiling but not smiling, it is not the first time that Gojo Satoru wants to go over without saying a word, and then the world will be quiet.

However, there is no need to tell Tanjiro about these entanglements with the higher-ups.

"Hey." Suddenly remembered something, Gojo Satoru tapped Tanjiro's head.

"Jie and I just planned to visit Tiannei, and you're awake too, do you want to go together?"

"here it is……"

Looking at the particularly familiar shrine in front of him, Tanjiro was slightly taken aback.

Gojo Satoru noticed Tanjiro's expression, but obviously he seemed to have misunderstood:

"That's right, it's this dilapidated place."

The Nonomiya Shrine in front of me looks much dilapidated compared to ten years later. It seems that no one has repaired it for a long time.

Weeds are also overgrown in front of the door, and when the door is opened, there will be flying dust blowing in the face.

"Tsk." Gojo Satoru obviously didn't expect this place to be so dilapidated.

"Those rotten oranges are too dishonest."

"However, in a sense, it's not surprising."

Xia Youjie also covered his mouth and nose, frowning to see the worse environment inside.

This is the solution that Gojo Satoru and the higher-ups finally compromised with each other.

The higher-ups are willing to take a step back and no longer require the astral body to be sentenced to death, but the astral body cannot break away from the magic world.

Under Gojo Satoru's maneuvers, the high-level officials agreed to arrange the astral body to go to Nonomiya Shrine to replace the original conjurer and guard the special-grade magic objects stored in Nonomiya Shrine for the conjuration world.

Wutiao Wutiao curled his lips when he heard it.

Don't be because he doesn't know, the Nonomiya Shrine is said to store special-grade spells, but it has been neglected for nearly hundreds of years. If it weren't for the special circumstances this time, those old guys might not remember it.

Moreover, the Nonomiya Shrine is located in Kyoto, which is equivalent to keeping Riko Tenuchi under the watchful eye in a disguised form, but it is just a better way of saying it.

Gojo Satoru originally wanted to continue making trouble, but at this time, Xia Youjie suddenly called.

Tenuchi Riko and Kuroi Misato accepted the request from the top management.

"Mr. Gojo!" Kuroi Misato, who was carrying a large box of sundries and sweating profusely, turned her head and saw the two Gaozhuan standing at the door.

"Long time no see, Ms. Heijing." Xia Youjie quickly took two steps forward, taking the heavy object from Misato Heijing's hand:

"Riko, how are you doing recently?"

"Miss Riko, she's tidying up inside." Kuroi Misato wanted to call the two of them in, but glanced at the shrine that was too tidy to describe it as "messy", and scratched her head in embarrassment.

"Sorry, it's so messy here..."

"It's okay." Xia Youjie shook his head, not caring.

He raised his hand, but there was no curse spirit around him as he expected.

"Ah." Seeing Xia Youjie in a daze, Kuroi Misato quickly explained, "The vicinity of the shrine is already covered by special-grade spells."

"In the shrine, all curses and curses are suppressed to some extent."

So it was normal that Xia Youjie couldn't summon the curse spirit.

"It turned out to be like this." After understanding the reason, Xia Youjie turned his head, intending to command Wujo Wu, who was still disgusted and unwilling to step in.

"Wu, you also come to help clean up."

"I'll go find Tiannei."

Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, Gojo Satoru spoke first, stepping into the shrine with disgust.

Riko Tenuchi was indeed tidying up in the hall.

The clothes on her body were stained with a lot of dust, and her face was also dusty, but her eyes were bright, and she seemed very happy.

"Five!"

Riko Tenuchi also greeted Gojo Satoru.

"Hey, Tennei." However, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to 'appreciate' that much.

He looked at Riko Tenuchi, who was still busy up and down, with six blue eyes through the sunglasses as if trying to see through the soul of a person.

"Have you really made up your mind?"

If you guard the special-grade spell here, you will be under the supervision of high-level officials for the rest of your life, and you will rarely even have the chance to leave the Nonomiya Shrine.

Riko Tennouchi paused.

"It's enough." She turned her back to Gojo Satoru.

"It's enough to still be with Kuroi and go out with friends occasionally."

She is still alive and able to live with important people.

It is enough to be able to see this glorious world with your eyes, and to hear all kinds of anecdotes.