Curse Back to Five Summers: Best Friends Are an Excuse for Couples

Seeing Geto Suguru's hand pick up the flower seeds again, Gojo Satoru seemed to understand why he wanted to weed in the first place.

"Want to plant some flowers in the yard?" he asked.

"Yeah," Xia Yujie nodded, "When the flowers bloom in a while, they will definitely be very beautiful."

Xia Yujie also said: "From now on, I will spend some time cleaning the yard downstairs after get off work every day. After I have cleaned it up, I will spread the flower seeds. Does Wu like flowers?"

Gojo Satoru tightened his arms, his half-dry hair rubbing against Geto's face. His voice was muffled, "Satoru doesn't like flowers, Satoru likes Geto, no, Satoru likes Geto-san."

Geto Suguru felt his heart aching more and more. He had been completely controlled by Gojo Satoru.

A voice in my heart was shouting, "It's just a name, you're already taking meal replacements, why do you still care about this? Anyway, the original Gojo Satoru didn't know anything about it. He even had a simple friendship with you, just a close friend."

The voice was very loud, roaring in Geto's ear over and over again, "Your happiness is given to you by Satoru in front of you. How can you make him sad? To make such a good person sad is like swallowing a thousand needles."

The pain of being pricked by a thousand needles is painful just thinking about it.

His persistence may be meaningless, but at this stage, it is meaningful.

If even this little bit of persistence is gone, then is Geto Suguru still Geto Suguru?

He could allow himself to be entangled with the person in front of him, but he wanted to insist on that one thing.

He sighed softly, touched Gojo Satoru's face, and cast his unfocused gaze on the wall, but he said, "I like flowers, and I like Satoru too."

Gojo Satoru is very easy to coax. Even if Geto Jeken says that he likes him, he is willing to believe it even if it is more of a lie.

What's more, he knew that these words were true. He heard them from Geto Suguru himself when he existed in another identity, and they couldn't be false.

He shouldn't be jealous of the "one in his heart", he has no right to do so.

"There's no need for Mr. Geta to clean it up yourself. I can do it all."

"Satoru is too busy to do anything like this."

"Hmm~" Gojo Satoru shook his head coquettishly, "Leave this to me, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Now, Mr. Getabu's first priority is to heal his injuries."

Geto Suguru had nothing to say. He knew that Gojo Satoru was also a very stubborn person. Once he made up his mind about something, he would never change it easily.

And he no longer wanted to argue with him about this matter.

Geto Suguru went over and sat on the sofa. He and Gojo Satoru watched TV and ate grapes together. You fed me one and I fed you one. Occasionally, when the other was engrossed in watching TV, he would reach out to catch the grape skins and seeds that the other spit out.

They have only done this kind of thing to each other, and they don't feel disgusted, and even think it is a very natural thing.

Geto Suguru has long lost interest in current affairs. What will the world become like with a cursed spirit?

Although Gojo Satoru paid some attention to current affairs, he mostly read trending news on his mobile phone and the newspapers published by the technical high school. Yes, a young guy like Gojo Satoru would actually read the newspaper occasionally, which was a very old-fashioned behavior.

But at home, he would watch anime with Geto Suguru, complain about the increasingly outrageous plot of the TV animation of Detective Conan, complain about whether they could see the end of One Piece in their lifetime, and study whether the ninjutsu in Naruto could be replicated with curses, and so on.

Occasionally, Geto Suguru would watch some foreign movies with Gojo Satoru, but due to cultural differences, he always felt that without commentary, he could not see the essence of the movie.

Or maybe it was just because he couldn't concentrate on watching it.

Now, a local channel is broadcasting the old movie "Titanic". When changing channels, Gojo Satoru watched it a few more times, and then Geto Suguru gave up on anime and stopped watching this channel.

They had the good fortune to watch this film with their family when they were in elementary school, and they still find it fascinating when they watch it again now.

Maybe it's because of the screenwriter's talent, maybe it's because of the director's talent, maybe it's because of the actors' good acting skills. In short, no matter how many times you see it, such epic scenes and such heart-wrenching love can resonate in this mundane world.

Gojo Satoru leaned on Geto's shoulder and complained about the past that he couldn't bear to look back on. "Who would have thought that when I watched it again in middle school, the scene that left the deepest impression on me was actually the scene where Jack painted Rose's portrait."

Xia Yujie couldn't help but laugh and nodded, "I understand."

He was not much better. It was true that all men were the same, but that was a thing of the past. They had long lost any desire for the opposite sex.

Two grown men hugged pillows and ate grapes, their eyes fixed on the screen, following the camera's perspective as they wandered through cabin after cabin, face after face.

Gojo Satoru turned to look at Geto Suguru while the commercial was going on. He had actually been thinking about what he wanted to say for the whole day, but he just didn't know how to start.

Geto Suguru seemed to sense that Gojo Satoru was hesitant to speak, so he turned around and looked at him. The moment their eyes met, Geto Suguru smiled slightly.

He said, "Wu, do you have anything you want to say to me? Just say it. You are not the kind of person who can keep things in your heart."

"Um... Mr. Getsu, I'd like to invite someone to my house for a day, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Xia Yujie's smile froze for a few seconds. He asked a little unnaturally: "Who do you want to invite to your home?"

After asking this, Geto Suguru felt something was wrong. He and Gojo Satoru were neighbors. What did Gojo Satoru want to invite his friends to his house? It had nothing to do with him. He didn't need his consent at all.

"You live here too. It's your freedom to invite anyone you want to your home. You don't need to tell me this. Besides, I won't be here during the day, so we won't disturb each other."

Gojo Satoru shook his head. "I want to invite some people over to my house this weekend. Besides, I want to introduce them to you, Mr. Getsu."

"Aha?"

"They are my students, two boys and one girl. Of course, there is also a Curse Skeleton, but that Curse Skeleton is Principal Ye Moth's pet. He will stay with the principal during the holidays and will not come here."

When he heard Gojo Satoru talk about his students again in one day, Geto Suguru was forced to think of Yuuta Otsutsu and Rika Kimoto uncontrollably.

"One is my student, and the other is the person I like. Although it's not necessary for them to know each other, it seems that Mr. Getsu doesn't have many friends. They are all good kids. Maybe in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru smiled and asked Geto Suguru, "Is it okay? Let's go shopping and cook a meal together to entertain them, okay?"

Gojo Satoru still noticed that he was so withdrawn that he didn't like to interact with others. No matter how normal he pretended to be, Gojo Satoru discovered that he had no friends except him and his two daughters.

When you like someone, you want to do things that are good for that person. Gojo Satoru is also doing things that are good for himself, right?

only……

Geto Suguru was really worried. He was worried whether he would be able to see Yuuta Otsutsuki as normally as he saw other people. What if he couldn't hide his desire for Rika Norimoto and took action?

Is he going to let Gojo Satoru kill him again?

"Is it okay?" Gojo Satoru asked desperately.

Geto Suguru slowly exhaled. The commercial ended and the movie continued. He watched Jack and Rose making their final confession on the screen. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

He told himself in his heart that they were magicians, not monkeys, and he was an ordinary person, not a magician.

Yuta Okkotsu doesn't have to die, and Rika Kimoto doesn't have to be robbed.