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

Gojo Satoru stared at Geto Suguru's face under the light for a long time. The 27-year-old man had lost all his youthfulness, but he was not the kind of absolutely mature middle-aged man. He was in a rather delicate period between youthfulness and maturity.

Geto Suguru is always smiling. His thin face and smiling eyes are very eye-catching, so much so that Gojo Satoru's impression of him is gentle.

But at this moment, seeing him inadvertently reveal some of his private matters, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that Geto Suguru didn't seem to be the same as he usually appeared. He even felt that Geto Suguru had been disguising himself.

"Why do I suffer from insomnia?"

How to answer this question?

Geto Suguru sighed, but did not answer immediately. He looked at the light above his head with confused eyes. After a long time, he realized that Gojo Satoru had been watching him and waiting for an answer, and then he suddenly smiled apologetically.

"How should I put it? Insomnia is a common problem for many modern people. There's no particular reason for it."

"Really?" Gojo Satoru obviously didn't believe it.

Xia Yujie nodded with a smile, "Really, so please give me a glass of water."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, put his long legs down on the ground, and walked towards the refrigerator in a sullen manner.

Because he is not at home very often, he never takes the initiative to make ice cubes. He just puts the boiled and cooled water directly into the refrigerator, and when he drinks, he pours it out and it becomes the ice water that Japanese people like to drink.

"I was originally thinking I could chat with Mr. Getsu while drinking coffee or tea, but now it seems like it would be better to just take a shower and go to bed afterward."

After hearing this, Geto Suguru's face suddenly froze. He felt very bad. He completely forgot about the bath towel to use after taking a bath and the pajamas to wear after washing.

He didn't bring it.

Geto Suguru thought about going back to get it now, but Mimiko and Nanako should also be washing and taking a bath, so it would not be appropriate to go over.

Gojo Satoru seemed to see through what Geto Suguru was thinking at the moment, and patted Geto Suguru on the shoulder with his big hand.

He handed the ice water to Xia Yujie and said, "It's okay, I can lend you any of mine."

"Eh?" Xia Yujie's pupils trembled. Bath towels and pajamas are very private things, not to mention underwear...

"Tsk~" Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes at him. "I have new ones, so I won't let you use what I used. I don't dislike Mr. Geta, but Mr. Geta is the one who dislikes me first. It's really unfair."

Xia Yujie hurriedly explained, "No, it's not like that, I just feel..."

"Don't tell me, I know everything. I'll go get you a towel and underwear now. Wait in the bathroom after you finish drinking."

Gojo Satoru returned to the bedroom again. Geto Satsuki looked at his lazily walking back and felt an unknown beating in his heart.

He felt a little disgusted with himself like this.

During my college days, the bathrooms in the college dormitories were public bathrooms, with a row of more than a dozen shower heads, separated by small wooden boards in the middle, which actually couldn't block anything.

So with one sweep, everyone is visible.

At that time, after training, he often took a shower with Gojo Satoru and rubbed each other's backs. Later, when he was promoted to the second grade, Nanami and Haibara appeared among his juniors, and they would take a shower together and compete to see who could shower faster.

At that time, it was not like it is now. Just taking a shower in Gojo Satoru's room could make my heart beat irregularly.

It's true that I only grow older but not wiser, and I'm getting older the more I live.

Gojo Satoru prepared everything very well for Geto Suguru, including a newly opened toothbrush and cup, clean towels and bath towels, underwear that had been washed but never worn, and a very fancy pair of loose vacation shorts.

Gojo Satoru stood at the bathroom door, smiling at Geto, who looked astonished at these things. He asked as if to take credit, "Mr. Geto, are you satisfied with my service?"

Those with a guilty conscience would find this statement very ambiguous. "Everything else is fine, but why is there even a brand new toothbrush cup?"

Shouldn't you buy new things like this when they're about to break?

Gojo Satoru was stunned by his question and stammered, "I just bought a lot. Oh, you care? I just like to buy things, is that not okay?"

Okay, how could it not be possible?

Looking at the pink toothbrush cup in his hand and then at Gojo Satoru's blue toothbrush cup on the shelf, Geto Suguru felt something was strange.

The pink one is usually used by girls.

Thinking of this, the hand holding the pink tooth cup suddenly stopped. In the mirror, Geto Suguru's face turned very pale in an instant.

Considering Gojo Satoru's slightly embarrassed expression just now, perhaps this tooth cup was originally prepared for a woman, but it had not been used by the original owner yet, so it got him the first chance.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice Geto's sudden stiffness. He continued, "There are clean yukatas, but it's so hot now, no one would wear a bath towel. Just wear loose shorts as pajamas. That's what I wear too."

Geto Suguru's head was buzzing and he couldn't come up with a complicated response. He just listened obediently to whatever Gojo Satoru said.

He only needs to endure for one night. After Mimiko and Nanako leave tomorrow, he can go back to his room to sleep. He has also decided that he will not let his daughters come over in the future. He will go back to his original home to see them.

From now on, don’t come to Gojo Satoru’s room again, and he won’t stay there a second time.

"Mr. Summer Oil, Mr. Summer Oil?"

Gojo Satoru called out several times, but Geto Suguru didn't respond. He kept muttering to himself for a long time, as if he was talking to the air.

Geto Suguru brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth. When he spit out the water in his mouth and raised his head, Gojo Satoru saw his pale face in the mirror.

There was no smile, and his eyes were cold and indifferent with a hint of alienation. Their gazes met and intertwined in the mirror in front of the sink.

"Mr.... Geto?" Gojo Satoru called him softly.

After staring at Gojo Satoru for a while, Geto Suguru took a deep breath slowly, and his nostrils were suddenly filled with the scent that had always lingered around Gojo Satoru - the scent of lemon mint.

"Give me the stuff, I'm going to take a shower."

Geto Suguru grabbed the five-inch long sports vacation shorts from Gojo Satoru's hand. Without looking at Gojo Satoru again, he pushed the door and entered the small bathroom under Gojo Satoru's slightly puzzled gaze.

Warm water soon sprayed out from the shower head, and through the door, it sounded like rain.

Gojo Satoru sensed something was amiss with Geto Suguru, but he didn't know why.

After standing at the bathroom door and thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so Gojo Satoru decided not to think about it anymore.

In the bathroom, warm water poured down from the top of the head, and the warm water poured down from head to toe. As the water flowed, a white mist suddenly rose in the bathroom.

In the mist, Geto Suguru leaned against the bathroom wall with one hand, letting the warm water wash over him, staring blankly at himself.

He felt that this was terrible for him. He believed that he should not forget his original intention of just wanting to be friends with Gojo Satoru. However, now, as they spent more time together, he was almost unable to stick to his original intention.

Humans are truly uncontrollable creatures.