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

Looking at Otsutsuki who was always cautious and easily blushed when speaking, Geto Suguru thought:

Were you ever very self-conscious?

Were you not good at interacting with others?

"No, it's nothing. Many people and things cannot be defined based solely on appearances," said Geto Suguru.

Maki took the opportunity to ask, "Mr. Geto, can we still come and play in the future?"

Geto Suguru was stunned for a moment. The girl was looking at him expectantly, and her attitude was much better than when he had just defeated her.

Xia Yujie stared at Maki for a while, looking into her dark green eyes, and seeing her face that looked a bit world-weary when she wasn't smiling. If this face changed her hairstyle and became more masculine, then...

Huh~ Bad memories came to his mind, but Geto Suguru was very rational. He knew that this girl was only slightly related to Fushiguro Shinobu by blood, and they were not the same person.

"Do you think it's interesting?" Geto Xia Yu smiled gently, "Is it okay for you to be captured by Wu and forced to do so much work?"

Maki glanced at Gojo Satoru standing by the grill in the distance, and couldn't help but grin at the guy who was concentrating on grilling meat with tongs in his hand, but when facing Geto Suguru, her unruly nature was instantly restrained.

"Because Mr. Geto is a very nice person, very gentle, he cooks delicious food, and is very good at taijutsu and using cursed tools. I want to eat delicious food and also learn some things that blindfolded idiots can't teach me."

"Hmm?" Geto Suguru was curious. "Is the blindfolded idiot Satoru?"

"Shh..." Maki pressed her index finger on her lips and reminded Geto Xia Yu to speak softly, "Mr. Xia Yu, please keep it a secret. I will only call you that in secret."

Geto Suguru was amused again. He put his clenched fist to his lips and smiled softly.

He nodded, "Okay, this is our secret."

"Well, can you come and play next time? Can you still have the chance to be taught by Mr. Geta?"

Geto, who hated monkeys, didn't refuse this time. "Okay, if you're not bored, you're welcome anytime."

After receiving a positive answer from Geto, Maki immediately smiled happily. She looked at Otsutsuki and Inugami with a bright smile, "Did you hear that? Mr. Geto said you can still come."

Although Otsutsuki remained silent and was afraid of Geto Suguru's physical skills, he liked the paella made by Geto Suguru. Just now, Gojo Satoru was bragging to them about Geto Suguru's ability to cook many kinds of delicious food and teasing them that they were not lucky enough to have it.

Now, if I can come again in the future, will I be able to eat other delicious foods?

Otsutsuki didn't know many sorcerers, and before entering the Jujutsu High School, he was just an ordinary student, much like Geto Suguru who is now an office worker.

Unlike Gojo Satoru, who was born into the Three Great Families and was destined to become a sorcerer, Geto Suguru, who discovered the technique later in life and has never worked as a sorcerer, is actually closer to Otsutsuki.

Although it was their first meeting and they had only spent one day together, Otsutsuki really liked this gentle and reliable adult.

"Then next time, we'll come again and trouble Mr. Geta."

Is it troublesome? No, not at all. On the contrary, I think these kids are quite cute.

As expected, different mindsets and different positions will lead to different feelings.

The outdoor barbecue lasted until half past nine. When Yijizhi came to pick them up, they were still reluctant to leave.

Gojo Satoru gave Otsutsuki and Goju a light kick on the butt and told them to get out of here.

Maki complained, "You were the one who hurriedly called for help, and now you're the one who's ruthlessly chasing them away, tsk tsk..."

Gojo Satoru's big hand rubbed Maki's head mercilessly. Gojo Satoru opened the car door and grabbed Maki's collar and stuffed her into the back seat.

The car was driving on a gentle slope, going farther and farther away. Finally, only the red dots of the taillights were left, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

It wasn't until the car drove away that Geto Suguru complained to Gojo Satoru, "Don't be so rude to girls."

Gojo Satoru pouted, "Sorry, I forgot Maki is a girl."

Xia Youjie: "..."

The two men closed the gate and walked back together. Gojo Satoru pulled the hem of Geto Suguru's T-shirt and followed him like a clingy child.

Gojo Satoru pouted unhappily and accused Geto Suguru in a sarcastic tone.

"No wonder Mr. Getsu is so popular with girls. It's because you always unconsciously think from their perspective, right?"

"Have it?"

"Yeah," Gojo Satoru released his hand that was holding the hem of his skirt and took a quick step to stand in front of Geto Suguru.

Geto Suguru was forced to look at Gojo Satoru and saw the other's puffed-up face.

Geto Suguru smiled and reached out to poke Gojo Satoru's cheek. At that moment, both of them were stunned.

Events from long ago suddenly flooded into Geto Suguru's mind like a tide. That was before he defected from Jujutsu High School, which was more than ten years ago.

At that time, Gojo Satoru especially liked to poke his face. When he wasn't paying attention, he would suddenly stretch out his index finger and poke his cheek.

Normally, this kind of behavior is not a big deal, but if you are disturbed when you are concentrating on playing a game, you will be very angry. Or if you are poked in the face like a child in a crowded place, you will feel embarrassed and speechless.

Every time this happened, Geto Suguru would poke back.

I don’t know if it’s natural or because of the protection of the unlimited technique, but Gojo Satoru’s skin is very good, white and delicate, and it feels very soft when you poke it with your fingertips, like a baby’s skin.

Now, Gojo Satoru is twenty years old, and the feeling of being poked by Geto Suguru is no different from when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Gojo Satoru is still the same, but Geto Suguru is still not as good as when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. Both his skin and mind are much more sensitive and rougher.

He rubbed Gojo Satoru's cheek with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or sad.

He envied her from the bottom of his heart, but said coldly: "You are really a person favored by God, Wu."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pressed Geto Suguru's fingers, pressing them tightly against his cheek.

"The one blessed by God is yours, Mr. Getsu. Do you feel it? If so, are you also blessed by God?"

Does it count?

Wu is a person blessed by God. So, as someone who has Wu, am I also a person blessed by God?

Geto Suguru looked at Gojo Satoru for a long time. He didn't know when Gojo Satoru had taken off his sunglasses. In the light of the night light, his eyes, as bright as diamonds, looked at him brightly.

It’s so beautiful, so beautiful, it must be a diamond.

Suddenly, a restlessness surged in his heart. Geto Suguru took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He leaned closer and pressed his warm lips against Gojo Satoru's eyes.

Realizing that Geto Suguru was approaching to do something, Gojo Satoru curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile, and the moment his eyelids suddenly closed, Geto Suguru's kiss fell.