The atmosphere now was very delicate. Nanami Kento adjusted his glasses and felt that he should not be here now.

His action woke up Gojo Satoru, who was in a trance for a moment. The silver-haired young man who rushed here pulled off the black blindfold on his face. Those special six eyes were bent towards the black-haired man in front of him. He said with a smile.

: "It's been a long time since I last saw you."

"No matter what happened, I don't care about other things right now." He approached his best friend who was killed by his own hands, stretched out his fist, and landed on the other person's shoulder lightly.

"Anyway, welcome back." Gojo Satoru put all the troubles behind his mind for the time being. He smiled and called out the name he hadn't called for a long time: "——Jay."

"You're still the same." Hearing such words, Xia Youjie shook his head helplessly. Because the change was so big, he was actually still a little relieved.

In his memory, he should be dead, but there is an extra memory in his memory that does not belong to him.

Something invaded his body, deceiving the two children he had saved as daughters, and used his identity to do a series of things.

To be honest, Xia Youjie didn't feel much about the ordinary people who died at his own hands or at the hands of the cursed spirits in his memory. The only thing he felt unhappy about was probably that his body was being used by others.

However, this emotion basically disappeared after the little silver-haired boy fell into his arms.

"But there's one thing I didn't expect. You're already this old, Satoru." Xia Youjie, who looks well-behaved but is actually the same problem student as Gojo Satoru, narrowed his eyes with a hint of evil amusement.

of ill intentions.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me you can't recognize it."

"Haha." Xia Youjie smiled, lowering his head and looking at the boy who was unconscious but still holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly.

The boy's eyes were closed, and the attraction of those special eyes was gone, and the long eyelashes were more prominent. The face was delicate and cute, like a treasure from the gods, giving the best of everything to the boy.

Whether it's strength, appearance, or anything else.

In fact, there are different understandings of whether the soul is more important or the body/body is more important. Probably the person occupying his body can obtain the memory, spell power, and spells of his body/body through brain transplantation, so Xia Youjie also has the memory of the other person.

It’s a matter of course, right?

Xia Youjie, who was further ahead, didn't know, but he still saw some of the things behind - it was from a first-person perspective, and it was a VIP seat that no one else could enjoy.

This seemingly frail boy, who could even be called "disabled", possesses terrifying strength.

If they have never met face to face, no one can imagine what Gojo Satoru's strength represents.

Without the face-to-face experience, Xia Youjie would not have believed that this little boy could burst out with such terrifying power.

The thought of being crushed and definitely going to die, being suppressed by power and unable to move, Xia Youjie really rarely felt this feeling.

Even when he was seriously injured by Yigu Youtai last time, Xia Youjie never had such thoughts.

Xia Youjie recalled what happened in just a short period of time - Gojo Satoru's teleportation speed was extremely fast, and it was already over when he rushed over, which can prove this.

The boy wearing a kimono and covered with blood had almost the same appearance as his best friend. The moment he raised his head, no one could deny his relationship with Gojo Satoru.

Perhaps most people will subconsciously regard this child as Gojo Satoru's child. Whether it is appearance or temperament, he is very similar to Gojo Satoru. After all, Gojo Satoru is 28 this year, even if it is a mistake he made at the age of 20

——It’s no longer considered a mistake.

That was already the age to get married and have children.

Coupled with Gojo Satoru’s inherently unreliable character——

But it was just like what the little boy said in front of the fake Xia Youjie.

[If it were Jay, the moment Jay sees me - he will recognize who I am.]

What kind of trust is this? Maybe Xia Youjie has never met Gojo Satoru when he was a child, but he trusts Xia Youjie so much and treats him as a close friend. Even if he is blind, he can easily tell the fakeness of "Xia Youjie" in front of him.

This strong emotion alone was enough for Xia Youjie to realize that the person in front of him was his best friend. Even though he was a baby.

Xia Youjie did not deny that he and Gojo Satoru were young. In all the smiling memories of high school, there seemed to be a big boy named Gojo Satoru interspersed among them.

He hates non-magicians from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't hate people from higher education institutions.

In his youth, Gojo Satoru occupied too much weight.

Xia Youjie did not regret his actions, but perhaps his plan could be improved.

A person who wants to cause trouble, and a person who has a firm will to cause trouble, will not change his mind even if he dies once.

Xia Youjie looked at this child. The boy's body was very relaxed. If Xia Youjie put his hand on his neck at this moment, he could easily kill the unprepared boy without using any spells.

Because the boy gave all his trust, without any precautions, to his trusted "Xia Youjie".

"Jie?" Gojo Satoru noticed something keenly.

Xia Youjie did not answer, but continued to tentatively try to pull his clothes out of Qianqiu Rying's hands, but noticed that his actions made the boy frown slightly.

Most of the time, Xia Youjie, who was relatively gentle, paused for a moment, as if he was hesitating whether he should do this on his own.

Gojo Satoru was quite direct. He stretched out his hand, obviously trying to drag the silver-haired boy over. However, his movements changed halfway and he pulled out the script that Chiaki Hikage had been holding.

Xia Youjie's expression was a little confused, but he had no intention of stopping his best friend.

No matter what happened before, for a person who has died once, nothing else seems to be that important in a short period of time.

Xia Youjie has his own ideas and goals. He wants to create a world where curses will not be born. Ordinary people will have negative emotions that turn into curses, but a spellcaster can turn negative emotions into curses.

So as long as there are only spellcasters in the world, there will be no more spell spirits and no more sacrifices.

Ten years ago, Xia Youjie was also a person who believed that "curses exist to protect non-magicians." However, a lot of things happened in the middle, which led to a change in his views.

There was no solution between him and Gojo Satoru, so it ended with his death.

Even if he was resurrected this time, Xia Youjie didn't care that he was killed by the other party, and he still understood that there was still a huge gap between himself and Gojo Satoru.

They couldn't understand each other, and Gojo Satoru didn't understand his thoughts.

However, at least for now - this rare moment when I see my best friend again, maybe I can put these things behind my mind for the time being.

Maybe his brain was really affected. Xia Youjie laughed to himself for his escape mentality.

When everything gets back on track, he will leave again, just like he did ten years ago and one year ago. With an attitude of never looking back.

Xia Youjie changed his position and picked up the slender boy in a princess hug. He said to Gojo Satoru, who was looking down at the blood-stained script: "What are you doing, Satoru?"

"And this child, do you want to give it to Glass to take a look at?"

At the same time as Ie Natsuko, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie, they are rare "nurses" in the world of magicians, so they have always been protected within the college.

"No, didn't you see that he is sleeping now?" Gojo Satoru frowned and looked at the stack of paper in his hand that had turned red, "Although you really should tell her about your matter."

"...You clearly know that's not what I meant." Xia Youjie looked even more helpless. But at the same time, he was also attracted by Gojo Satoru's action of staring intently at the pile of paper, and couldn't help but move over to take a look at it.

Text.

But as soon as he made this move, he saw Gojo Satoru clasping his hands together and casually shaking off the script in his hand, "Let's go, let's go find Glass to play!"

"By the way Jay, I have three new students, they are all cute!"

Gojo Satoru said these words to himself without giving anyone a chance to speak. Nanami Kento searched for a long time, but couldn't find a chance to speak.

After hesitating for a moment, Nanami Kento felt that it would be too impolite to leave directly, and to be honest, he didn't know how to explain Xia Youjie's resurrection, so he simply followed Gojo Satoru and pretended that he no longer existed.

At this time, the boy in Xia Youjie's arms made a slight movement.

Probably because he was not sleeping well, he snorted, his childish voice somewhat inconsistent with the calm tone before. Subconsciously, both Gojo Satoru and Nanami Kento lowered their voices.

Even though it was too quiet, they all heard the little boy's tender voice, filled with less obvious pain and sorrow, as he murmured softly: "I'm sorry...

"

Xia Youjie's expression was slightly stunned. When he was sure that the other party was his childhood best friend, he never thought that words like this would come out of the other party's mouth.

Moreover, I never had time to ask... what was going on with his eyes? Xia Youjie pursed his lips.

Chiaki Hikage was really about to cry. He dreamed that he had lost the script and met his senior sister.

The senior sister didn't blame him, she just looked at him with a sad look, and then she rewrote the script. But it was this look that made Chiaki Hikage's inner guilt rising day by day.

Speaking of which, the script...

Qianqiu Hikage opened his eyes blankly, but there was still nothing in his empty blue pupils. He didn't notice that he was being held in someone's arms, but was subconsciously groping for the script he didn't know where he had dropped.

Probably because the script came from the same world as him. Although he couldn't see it, Chiaki Hikage seemed to be able to sense where the script was.

This feeling of magical power—it’s that Gojo Satoru!

Xia Youjie didn't comment on what had just happened. He naturally placed the awakened Chiaki Hikage on the ground. Before he could say anything, he saw the other person walking up to Gojo Satoru and extending his hand as if he could see him.

.

Qianqiu Riying raised his head and said seriously: "Give it back to me."

Gojo Satoru blinked, shook the script in his hand, and said innocently: "What are you referring to?"

Qianqiu Riking still had the same expression and repeated: "Give it back to me."

Gojo Satoru obviously did not intend to return Gojo Hikage to Chiaki Hikage. Chiaki Hikage probably knew something about Gojo Satoru's character, so he planned to take it back for himself. As a result, the two older children (although one of them was indeed a child in appearance) seemed to have forgotten the surroundings.

There were others who were minding their own business and making trouble.

Forget about this little kid, Wu is also making trouble... No, if it's Wu, it doesn't seem surprising. Xia Youjie complained in his heart.

After all, he is no longer a minor in high school. Xia Youjie is just like the reliable adult around him, he seems very reliable.

Because Gojo Satoru was the strongest and had never encountered an enemy, he was not very serious from the beginning. He actually gave Chiaki Hikage a chance to grab the script.

But——Qianqiu Riking failed to hold it, causing the script stained with a lot of blood to fall to the ground, and a certain page was blown open by the wind.

It is marked in bold letters:

[Confirm the fact that Xia Youjie is alive.]

[Identify Gojo Satoru as the co-culprit and permanently expel him from the magic world.]

[Confirmed that Noctua Zhengdao was guilty of instigation...and sentenced him to death.]

Qianqiu Riking was a little confused, because he felt that the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

The author has something to say: Sun Shadow: I can’t see, I don’t know anything, hehe.
Chapter completed!