After the failure of the strongest unrequited love, I decided to cut the love and testify

"Senior... Wutiao senior?"

Rin Kanto stretched out his hand, and shook Gojo Satoru's eyes twice. Seeing that the other party finally had some reaction, he couldn't help asking strangely: "You've been acting weird since you came out of the coffee shop. What's the matter with you?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes dully, before he fully recovered from the emotion just now, he grabbed Rin Kanto's hand reflexively, held it in the palm of his hand, paused for a while before saying, "I'm fine."

His voice was rare and deep, which immediately made Rin Shendu even more worried. He leaned forward in the gesture of being held by Gojo Satoru, and looked at the other person's face carefully, "Did the clerk say something bad? ah?"

When he left the coffee shop just now, Gojo Satoru was the last one to go, and had a brief conversation with the clerk.Xia Youjie and Shendu Rin, who went out first, didn't hear it, but now Gojo Satoru looks like he's wandering away, and I think it has something to do with what the clerk said last.

...What did he say to the senior?

Kanto Rin was concentrating on thinking, and didn't notice Gojo Satoru's wide eyes at all——

At this moment, the distance between the two is very close, it seems that as long as Kanto Rin blinks, his eyelashes can easily brush Gojo Satoru's cheek.

"..." Wutiao Wuxin said it was terrible, isn't this just waiting for him to kiss him?

He restrained those charming thoughts, quickly took half a step back, and changed the subject abruptly, "He didn't say anything to me, it doesn't matter—it's you, Xiao Lin, why are you so close to me all of a sudden?"

"Eh?" Shendu Rin's train of thought was interrupted, he forgot to ask immediately, and tilted his head a little blankly, "Am I getting too close?" After a pause, he couldn't help but whispered, "But you and When I speak, don't I always keep this distance..."

He sighed, ignoring the vague sense of loss in his heart, and then retreated a little bit, obediently reflecting on himself: "Okay, since senior doesn't like this, then I will remember to stay away from you next time."

"...???"

Gojo Satoru cats are shocked!

What?How can he not like such a good thing!

Xiao Lin's character is too boring, how can he shrink back after teasing him!

Gojo Satoru didn't expect Rin to be so obedient. The stone he picked up slammed on his feet, his eyes widened immediately, and he was about to change his words, but a hand came in out of nowhere and pressed Rin on Rin's shoulder. , and dragged the person back a few steps.

Xia Youjie had a kind smile on his face, before Wujo Wutiao had time to speak, he interrupted first: "Yeah, this guy Wu has a strange temper, Shendu has also seen it now, he should stay away from him That's right."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Grass, you are really my dear friend.

The reliable impression that senior Xia You usually left came into play at this time, and the stubborn Shendu Rin didn't think much about it, and immediately believed the other party's words.

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and nodded aggrievedly, "I understand, I won't do this again in the future."

Seeing Shendu Rin's doormat-like appearance, Gojo Satoru was taken aback, and his heart twitched violently as if being stabbed by a needle.

In the first week, whenever he rejected Xiao Lin's kindness, or deliberately said something unpleasant to bully the other party, the black-haired boy would lower his head, step back silently, and carefully leave his sight, for fear of Make Gojo Satoru angry.

Gojo Satoru always felt that he was like a pitiful little stray cat, every time he approached, it seemed to be scratching his palm with his fluffy paws; and he was very clingy and had a good temper, even if he was driven away It will go far away, and it will just stay in place and circle around silently.

But after Shendu Rin's death, after 12 years of torture, Gojo Satoru just wanted him to become a little reckless: stop being like before, putting all your heart on others, and being obedient and obedient made him feel distressed.

"Tsk... who said you can't do this anymore? I'd rather you get closer!"

Gojo Gou raised his eyebrows, first gave Xia Youjie a hard look, then strode forward, hooked Shendu Rin's neck, and insisted on rubbing his fingertips on the human earlobe, so that the latter's whole body Shocked, subconsciously called him: "Senior, senior?"

"We are so familiar, don't call me senior."

Gojo Satoru put all his weight on Kanto Rin, looking like a koala, acting coquettishly and familiar with the road, "Why don't you call me by my name like Jie, how about it?"

Kanto Rin only felt that his hair was going to explode.

His ears have always been sensitive, but at this moment when Gojo Satoru's fingertips rubbed against his skin, it was as if an electric current had passed quickly across his skin, which made him feel uncomfortable and his face was slightly hot. He quickly shook his head and refused: Okay? A senior is a senior, you must not lose the rules..."

"Rule, huh," Gojo Satoru wrinkled his face, but he didn't insist on hearing Kanto Rin's serious tone, "Okay, Xiao Lin can shout whatever she likes."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't let go of Kandu Rin, but emphasized again: "Don't listen to Jie talking nonsense there! When you talk to me in the future, remember to get closer!"

"Okay, okay," Shendu Rin glanced at the other party's hand hovering next to his ear, and responded with lingering fear, "I remember it!"

Gojo Satoru was finally satisfied, took Rin Kanto in his arms, and glanced at the shop signs on the street.

"It was all my fault for saying something wrong just now, which made Xiao Lin unhappy," he said in a serious self-criticism, "Go, buy you a gift to make amends!"

"Ah? No, no, no, I'm not unhappy—oh wait! Senior!"

Xia Youjie stood alone on the spot, looking at the back of his best friend who forcibly pulled Shen Dulin away, and sighed helplessly and sadly.

Alas, I wanted to help Wu come up with an idea to chase someone before, but now seeing his progress and enthusiasm...

I'd better fulfill my senior's duty, watch Shendu more, and don't let him be abducted by Wu Wu to some place where he shouldn't go.

……

In short, Gojo Satoru turned the serious work of scouting spots into shopping in the end.

In the blink of an eye, it was already evening, and he wanted to continue to wander in the museum, but was grabbed by the arms of Shendu Rin and Xia Youjie, who were full of gift bags, and dragged in the opposite direction involuntarily.

"Hey!" Gojo Satoru kicked his long legs and protested loudly, "I haven't shopped enough yet! And the watch just now is not bad, I should let Xiao Lin try again—"

Xia Youjie was speechless all over his face, and ignored him.

Fortunately, Kanto Rin was forced to accept a bunch of gifts, and he was still a little patient with him, and he had no choice but to remind him in a gentle voice: "Senior, we are not here to travel, it is time to work."

"...Tch, damn enthusiasm for work."

Gojo Satoru complained indignantly, but in the end he stood up obediently, and first accompanied Shinto Rin to deposit the gift bag at the tourist service center, and then followed the two to the crime scene.

"Part of the information provided by the Armed Detective Agency shows that in the past two weeks, the number of victims killed in the area around the carriageway has reached as high as eight."

Xia Youjie stared at the phone, and said slowly: "The military and police have issued an autopsy report, and the death conditions of each victim are almost the same: they were all cut into two pieces by a sharp knife, the incisions were smooth, and the positions converged, so it can be inferred The killer was a habitual offender with a large sword-like weapon."

As soon as his words fell, Shendu Rin couldn't help blurting out: "Sickle."

"Yes, the half-dead's weapon is the sickle." Xia Youjie nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Gojo Wu, and signaled him to speak.

"Ah, didn't you already get the news from the coffee shop?" Wujo Wu stretched his arms casually, and said firmly, "The ghost talker who came to the carriageway last month told the story of the half-dead spirit, let here Human beings collectively became afraid of it, so that a super imaginary magic spirit was born, and began to massacre."

"So, this ghost talker must be weird," Xia Youjie frowned, "It sounds like an evil curser...but why would he do that?"

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Curse Master?It is too simple to think.

Since there are traces of sutures on the ghost talker's head, the thing occupying his body must be that...

The blue eyes turned to look at Xia Youjie, and his eyes paused subtly on his best friend's forehead for half a second.

——The brain-shaped magic spirit with a big mouth that resides in someone else's head.

How did it appear in Yokohama?

Create new and powerful spells in the same way as "missionary"... What exactly does it want to do?

In Act One, when he saw that brain with his own eyes, it was already the moment before he was sealed and imprisoned.

With too little information, it is impossible to infer the other party's intentions.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes again after being sealed, time actually rewinds and restarts, making him fortunate to return to the era of high school where all tragedies have not yet begun...

Gojo Satoshi took a deep breath without any trace, and looked away from his best friend.

This time, he has enough time and the advantage of knowing the future, so he can follow the clues, investigate and stop the real plan of the curse spirit.

While thinking about it, the sky gradually darkened, and night fell silently.

The moon was covered by thick clouds, and the stars were nowhere to be seen. There were only sporadic gas lamps beside the street, still insisting on lighting up the faint light.

"We have arrived."

Xia Youjie zoomed in on the map on his phone, looked carefully, and confirmed: "In the eight cases, the bodies of five people were found nearby. This should be the place where the curse spirits most often appear."

It was dark all around, and Kanto Rin didn't dare to act rashly, but silently reached out and adjusted the baseball bag on his shoulder.

He stood next to Gojo Satoru, looked around, and found that they were on a road with no vehicles passing by at all, and beside it was a deserted field.

"Huh?" Shendu Rin frowned, and looked carefully in the direction of the wasteland, "That's..."

"Abandoned railway tracks."

Gojo Satoru's voice resounded faintly, "Six Eyes" allowed him to see more things than ordinary people, even in the dark.

"It's no wonder that the curse spirit chose to haunt here," he curled his lips. "Is it because he committed suicide by lying on the rails, so unfortunately he suffered from rail PTSD?"

"...Senior, don't make fun of this kind of thing."

Kanto Rin tugged Gojo Satoru's cuff in disapproval, but kept his eyes on the rail.He thought for a while, turned his head to look at the two seniors, and tentatively suggested, "Shall we take a closer look?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback, but he didn't expect Shendu Lin to be so bold.

He raised his eyebrows with great interest, and glanced sideways at Wujo Wu. Seeing that the latter had no objection, he nodded in agreement: "Okay, if we investigate closely, there may be some unexpected gains."

So the unanimous vote was passed, and the three of them stepped into the wasteland covered with withered yellow weeds, and walked towards the railway track not far away.

The sound of "cha, cha" came from under their feet continuously, it was the sound of dry grass being trampled by them; away from the gas lamp by the side of the road, the surrounding was even darker, and it was almost impossible to see the route at all, so they could only rely on their intuition and five Satoru's instructions kept moving forward, trying to get closer to that railroad track.

——However, after walking for a full 10 minutes, there was still that piece of wasteland under my feet, and there was no trace of the railway track at all.

"..."

Rin Kawatari unconsciously reached for the baseball bag on his shoulder with his fingertips.

The two seniors must have noticed such an obvious abnormal situation long ago; but for some unknown reason, they did not stop, but walked on leisurely.

The black-haired boy took a deep breath, clenched the shoulder strap of the baseball bag, and tried his best to calm himself down.

At the same time, as if feeling his uneasiness, a warm hand suddenly stretched out from the side, gently holding Kanto Rin's fingertips.

Rin Kanto was stunned, and turned his head away, only to see Gojo Gojo looking at him quietly, raised a finger, and gently pressed it to his lips.

"Shh," he whispered, "Listen."

The original wasteland was completely silent, but at the moment Wutiaowu's voice fell to the ground, a strange voice suddenly came from behind the three of them.

And the thing that can make this kind of sound is not only like a train wheel that runs over the rails at high speed, but also like a bone that is crushed inch by inch by a thousand weights——

"Click, click, click..."