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

Why does it seem like the reaction of seeing a gangster in broad daylight?

In this regard, Geto Suguru was speechless.

Gojo Satoru's astonishment quickly disappeared when he saw the scars on Geto Suguru's body.

He stared at Geto Suguru's upper body, which had lost its clothing. There were two conspicuous intersecting scars, which were obviously old injuries from many years ago. In addition to these two scars, there was a scar on his left chest where his heart was...

Perhaps because he noticed Gojo Satoru's gaze wandering over him, Geto Suguru suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He twisted his body, trying his best to avoid Gojo Satoru's sight, revealing a pair of lifeless half-moon eyes.

Geto Xiayou glanced at Gojo Satoru with disdain, and with his hands he swiftly tied the sleeves and hem, leaving only the collar as a passage.

He used his fingers to open the collar and handed it to Gojo Satoru, saying calmly, "Throw it in. This is the new cage I made."

Gojo Satoru was stunned and swallowed the words he wanted to ask.

Geto Suguru blushed and said, "Geto Suguru's handmade high-end cicada cage, exclusively for Gojo Satoru."

Geto Suguru's haute couture collection, exclusive to Gojo Satoru.

Geto Suguru haute couture, exclusive to Gojo Satoru!

Gojo Satoru was once again moved by Geto Suguru. Tears rolled in his eyes exaggeratedly and his mouth was pursed in restraint.

"Jie~~~~" As he said that, he rushed over there like before.

Geto Suguru had nothing to wear on his upper body, and he didn't want to have any physical contact with Gojo Satoru at this time.

"Hey, don't try that on me. If you dare to come at me again, I'll definitely put it on your head again!"

As expected, Gojo Satoru stopped what he was doing and snorted in disappointment.

Geto Xiayou stretched out his arms again, letting Gojo Satoru throw the cicada in, and also complained to him, "Wipe your tears, I know you are just acting."

Gojo Satoru obediently threw the cicada into the "cage" that Geto Suguru had made using his long-sleeved T-shirt, and raised his hand to rub his eyes.

He explained, "I'm not acting. I just tilted my head back to catch cicadas and some dust got in my eyes."

"Is this true?" Geto Suguru looked at him suspiciously.

"Do you think I'm lying?" Gojo Satoru glared at Geto Suguru with only one eye open. "Who am I in your heart?"

Geto Xia Yu touched the tip of his nose in disappointment, thinking, it's because you always like to play pranks on people. Haven't you heard the story of the boy who cried wolf?

However, after his observation, he found that Gojo Satoru did not seem to be lying. He seemed to have real eye discomfort, and physiological tears broke through the barrier of his eyelids and slid down his face.

After seeing this scene, Geto Suguru finally became serious.

"Hey, don't rub it with your hands. There are a lot of bacteria on your hands."

Gojo Satoru turned a blind eye and asked him pitifully, "What should we do? Should Jie give it a blow?"

Geto Suguru was helpless, watching the tears streaming down his face, and he seemed unable to think of any other solution.

He put the coat in his hand on the ground, and folded the collar to prevent the cicada that Gojo Satoru had just put in from crawling out or flying away.

After realizing that Geto Suguru really wanted to help him, Gojo Satoru's mischievous nature was revealed once again. He screamed exaggeratedly, "Ahhh, it hurts! Hurry up, or I'm going to go blind!"

Xia Yujie glared at him speechlessly and said teasingly, "Didn't you say you had a no-limit technique to protect you? Didn't you say that those malicious things couldn't get close to you? If that's the case, why is it still like this?"

Gojo Satoru pouted unconvincedly, "The dust didn't mean any harm, it just accidentally fell into my eyes."

Geto Suguru stood in front of Gojo Satoru, carefully placed his hands on Gojo Satoru's left eyelid, and slowly opened his eyelids, which he dared not open, with his fingers. Then the golden brown and sky blue looked at each other closely again.

In order to make the next action more convenient, Geto Suguru slightly raised his toes.

"Bear with the discomfort, I'm going to blow."

Gojo Satoru didn't know whether it was out of nervousness or something else, but he wanted to grab something with his hands to relax himself.

At times like this, people are more accustomed to grabbing others rather than themselves, so...

Geto Suguru took a deep breath and was about to start blowing, but suddenly stopped.

Gojo Satoru noticed that the other party had suddenly stopped moving and was inevitably confused. He asked, "What's wrong, Jie?"

Xia Yujie took a deep breath and reminded him with a forced smile, "Satoru, if you want to grab something, grab your own clothes. Please don't grab my pants."

Gojo Satoru looked down with his right eye. Geto Suguru was wearing drawstring sports trousers, holding the sides of his trousers. Uh...

The edges of the black sports model are exposed...

"Ah~" Gojo Satoru quickly let go, "Sorry, sorry, I did it on purpose."

"What did you say?"

"Oh no, I didn't mean to!"

Geto Suguru turned his head and let out a breath. Forget it, I should have gotten used to it by now. Gojo Gobon is just that kind of guy. How can I expect him to make any progress?

Geto Xiayou carefully approached Gojo Satoru's eyes again and blew on his tearful eyes with as gentle force as possible.

Gojo Satoru did not close his other eye like the others, but just kept it wide open as he watched Geto Suguru approach him.

The "doctor" Geto Suguru who was blowing the eyes was very focused, so focused that all his nerves were concentrated together. He controlled the strength very carefully, trying his best not to make the "patient" feel uncomfortable.

Gojo Satoru stared into Geto Suguru's eyes, and his narrow eyes were very close to him at this moment.

The shadows of the trees swayed, the leaves danced, and fine rays of sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, dappling onto Geto Suguru's face. A halo like broken gold fell into Geto Suguru's eye sockets, illuminating his pupils, but he was so focused on blowing away the dust that he was completely unaware of it.

Feeling the cold wind blowing across the surface of your eyeballs stimulates your tear glands to secrete more tears. This feeling is not very comfortable, but it is a necessary step to blowing away the dust.

"The sky and... the sun?" Gojo Satoru muttered to himself incoherently.

Geto Xia Yu silently released his hands that were pressing on his eyelids, and hummed in confusion, not quite understanding what was going on.

Gojo Satoru smiled and shook his head, "No, nothing, Jie, give me some tissue."

Want tissue paper again?

Xia Yu sighed, "How many times have I told you to bring tissues when you go out? Why do you always forget?"

Gojo Satoru was unconvinced and pouted, "I came out with Jie, so I didn't bring it, because I knew Jie would definitely bring it."

"What should I say about you?"

"Hehe," Gojo Satoru didn't take Geto Suguru's complaints seriously at all. He knew that no matter how much he complained, in the end, Geto Suguru would still take out a tissue and give it to him.

I've tried it several times, and it happens every time.

Gojo Satoru was wiping his tears while Geto Suguru stood there with his arms folded, looking at him.

As he watched, Geto Suguru suddenly had an illusion. He felt that the Gojo Satoru he met after his rebirth, for some reason, always gave him the feeling of a delicate young lady.

Geto Suguru frowned slowly. Could it be that he didn't spend enough time with Gojo Satoru back then, so he didn't discover this guy's hidden attributes?

If I hadn't defected from the technical high school back then, would Gojo Satoru have been able to hide his cat tail?

Uh ~

Geto Suguru curled his lips. Why did it feel even weirder once he imagined it in his mind?