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

For some unknown reason, Geto Suguru pressed the call button, and the voice of his colleague Mr. Yamashita came over.

Teacher Yamashita said, "Geto-kun, we've decided to have a dinner at Ginza today. Would you like to come?"

I don't want to have dinner with those stinky monkeys. This is what Geto Suguru instinctively thought in response to the other party's question.

However, when he felt the bottomless loneliness in the room, Geto Suguru made a decision that was different from his previous ones for the first time.

"Please send me the address. I'll be there in about an hour."

Geto Xiayou couldn't tell whether his decision was right or wrong. At this moment, he suddenly became very afraid of loneliness and didn't dare to stay at home alone.

If you are in a busy city, perhaps you can drive away this loneliness. If you are surrounded by people, even if they are people you dislike, at least you are not alone, and at least you will not have any wild thoughts.

Geto Suguru changed into a clean shirt and suit, tied his hair back in place, and went to the party in his usual normal appearance.

Walking on the street, sitting on the subway, getting out of the subway and walking on the way to an izakaya in Ginza.

There are people passing by me all the time, but I can't get rid of the loneliness.

【Do you love me? 】

This question echoed over and over in his mind. Gojo Satoru's cold and slightly uneasy voice seemed to be engraved on Geto Suguru's brain, like a ritual of life.

You are already walking on the crowded street, why are you still thinking about this matter and letting your mood be disturbed by it?

If I had answered him immediately, would Gojo Satoru... would he have said goodbye to me with a smile?

But I didn't say anything. If this distracted him and caused him to get into danger, Geto Suguru would hate myself for the rest of his life.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand what to do with his awkward and twisted personality?

This is human nature, and it is very difficult to change.

Geto Suguru kept persuading himself in his heart that it was okay, the other party was Gojo Satoru, who was known as the strongest sorcerer of the contemporary era. He would not be in a bad mood because of his lack of answer, nor would anything dangerous happen to him. No one in this world could put Gojo Satoru in danger.

Gojo Satoru told me to wait for him to come back. As long as he was willing to come back, then, between them...

This optimistic idea is more of a self-consolation. Geto Suguru has increasingly felt that Gojo Satoru's patience has been worn away by himself. Just like a piece of iron stone will be ground into a needle after years, if a person's heart is always rejected, it will slowly become cold and lose all patience.

Geto Suguru sighed heavily. Even though he left the empty house, he still felt like he was trapped there.

He was walking on the side of the road while rubbing his cheeks with his hands. He was going to meet a colleague soon and couldn't appear in front of others in this state.

People came to the crossroads. At this time, the neon lights were just beginning to appear and the crowds of people were surging.

Geto Xiayou stood at the back, consciously keeping a distance from the monkeys. He looked boredly at the cars speeding by on the side of the road, and to see how many seconds were left on the countdown of the red light opposite.

However, when he inadvertently looked to one side of the road, he saw a black car parked on the side of the road. The car had remained the same for more than ten years, and Geto Suguru had been fortunate enough to ride in it many times.

The green light came on and the people in front started walking across the street, but Geto Suguru stood there motionless as if he was under a spell.

The car looked familiar, and the man standing next to the car and talking to someone looked even more familiar.

A man with a white bandage wrapped around his eyes stood there with his arms folded. Next to him, a man in a suit was nodding and fawning at him.

The man wrapped in bandages lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Occasionally, when he heard an "interesting" topic, he would curl his lips to show a smile.

Geto Suguru stared blankly. Even though he had been getting along with Gojo Satoru for the past few months, there was never a moment when he truly felt that the other person was the Gojo Satoru he knew.

Apart from his appearance, name and abilities, it would be more accurate to say that it was Geto Suguru who gave him everything of Gojo Satoru time and time again, telling himself that this person was the Gojo Satoru he knew. Even after doing this countless times, he still never truly believed it.

But now, looking at the person who looked exactly like Gojo Satoru whom he met when he went to the high school to declare war, Geto Suguru's heart seemed to have experienced a strong earthquake.

"Satoru..." He muttered Gojo Satoru's name.

This person was not the twenty-year-old Gojo Satoru who wore round glasses all day long. He... he was the one he used to know, his best friend. He was the Gojo Satoru who had just celebrated his twenty-eighth birthday. He must not have been mistaken.

What's more, the twenty-year-old Gojo Satoru had just told him in the afternoon that he was going on a business trip to Kyushu and would leave immediately. It was impossible for him to appear here now.

Geto Xia Yu was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment.

No matter how you look at it, the person who existed in 2017 should be the -year-old Gojo Satoru. Does that mean that the person you see now is the real one?

Geto Suguru's hands and feet were hot, and he wanted to run to Gojo Satoru, but as soon as he took a step, he retreated instantly.

If Gojo Satoru saw me, would he lower his tent in this busy street and purify me?

It is one thing to believe in yourself and always regard yourself as a close friend, but it is another thing to believe that the curse master should be exorcised in Gojo Satoru's mind.

If I go over there now, will he really take action?

The heat in Geto Suguru's body subsided when he realized that this might happen, and his hands and feet suddenly became cold.

He watched Gojo Satoru wave to the man in the suit and then open the back door of the car.

Gojo Satoru is about to leave, where will this car take him?

There is a twenty-year-old Gojo Satoru in the Jujutsu High School. So where will the car take Gojo Satoru, who looks like he is twenty-eight years old,?

Realizing that he might lose the real Gojo Satoru again, Geto Suguru could no longer remain calm.

He started running, calling Gojo Satoru's name as he ran. At this moment, the car door closed and the car started immediately.

Geto Suguru completely forgot where he was. He couldn't see the people and vehicles passing by, nor could he see the traffic lights that kept changing colors. All he could see was the car carrying Gojo Satoru.

He ran after the car like crazy and didn't even hear the sharp car horn on the side.

Someone behind him screamed, but Geto Suguru only felt that the car lights were extremely dazzling.

He looked at the bright light within his field of vision and subconsciously raised his elbow to block it.