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

It was getting late, and Geto Suguru was still covered in wounds. Gojo Satoru didn't ask Geto Suguru's opinion and decided to stay in the dormitory on his own initiative.

Tonight, from the moment Gojo Satoru appeared at the high school, he became unusually silent.

Even now that they were back in the dormitory with only the two of them, Gojo Satoru still hadn't become as lively and noisy as before.

After turning on the light, he helped the person to the bed and sat down on the chair beside the bed, but he turned around to see if there was hot water in the thermos.

He saw the anti-inflammatory medicine in Geto's hand. Since Nozomi prescribed such medicine, he must take it.

Just as Gojo Satoru turned around, someone grabbed his wrist from behind.

As usual, Geto Suguru's hands were a little cold. After holding his wrist, this slight coldness slowly warmed up bit by bit, and the sweat made Geto Suguru's dirty palms sticky.

Geto Suguru himself also felt it, so after a slight hesitation, he moved his fingers and loosened his hand.

The eyeballs in the eye sockets under the bandage looked towards where Geto Suguru was sitting behind him, and Geto Suguru finally stopped smiling.

Geto Xia Yu slowly lowered his eyes, wanting to say something but not saying it.

Gojo Satoru left and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he had a hot towel soaked in water in his hand.

A man of about 1.9 meters tall squatted down beside the bed. He looked at Geto Suguru's somewhat lonely face. At this time, Geto Suguru found that the bandage on Gojo Satoru's eyes had been removed, and he was looking at him with his beautiful blue eyes.

"Satoru... I actually..."

Gojo Satoru raised the hot towel and carefully wiped the blood stains on Geto Suguru's face bit by bit. He carefully avoided the area where the medical tape was stuck and slowly wiped off the blood stains on Geto Suguru's face that had already dried.

The pink towel soon became dirty because of the blood stains, and it seemed as if it could never be washed clean again.

"Is Wu angry with me?" Xia Yujie felt uneasy.

Gojo Satoru wiped off the last bit of dirt on Geto Suguru's face, cleaned up Geto Suguru's originally handsome face, and restored it to its original state. Only then did he slowly sigh.

He said, "How could I possibly blame you or be angry with you? I like you so much that it's not enough."

"But, it seems to me that Satoru isn't happy."

Gojo Satoru took Geto Suguru's hand, lowered his head, and wiped it finger by finger. Compared to when he wiped his face, he felt much better now.

He whispered, "I'm just scared. When Ye Moth said you came back with injuries all over your body, I was scared to death. I'm really scared that when I don't notice, when I'm busy with other things and don't care about you at all, you will be like the last time I found you in the abandoned house in your hometown. I'm very scared..."

"Are you afraid that I'll die?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes, only to find that Geto Suguru, who was staring at him motionlessly, laughed again.

There was still medical tape on his cheekbone, and a few strands of his previously meticulously combed hair were now hanging down, making Geto Suguru look less mature and composed than usual, like...

It was like returning to their youth.

After his rebirth, Geto Takeshi, who once called himself Mr. Takeshi, became steady, mature and reliable, which was very different from his life.

To be honest, Gojo Satoru during the DK period never thought that Geto Suguru would have such an adult side. You know, Geto Suguru, who played with him and was called a scum by Glass and the singer, should have been just like he was when he reunited with him in high school, unruly, arrogant and love to show off.

Now, looking at Geto Suguru, who looked like a bad boy returning from a fight, Gojo Satoru finally smiled for the first time this evening.

Gojo Satoru smiled, and Geto Suguru's tense nerves relaxed as well, and even the air became lively.

"It's a relief that you didn't die."

For Geto Suguru, when Gojo Satoru smiled, even the sky cleared up. His mood naturally became very good, and even the wounds on his body no longer hurt.

He leaned over and hugged Gojo Satoru who was squatting on the ground, and rubbed his face like a spoiled child.

"Wu, you don't know how worried I was when you didn't say a word or smile. You're so mean."

Gojo Satoru had a smile in his eyes and eyebrows, but his mouth became vicious at this moment.

"Hey~ You're so dirty, covered in dust and blood. Don't hug me. If you rub against me, I won't let you go."

"Hmph," Xia Yujie snorted, exposing this duplicity. "You dislike my dirtiness, so why are you hugging me back so tightly?"

"I didn't hug you back," Gojo Satoru said, "I was just afraid you'd fall off the chair."

In the past, Gojo Satoru was more clingy, but tonight it was Geto Suguru who was more clingy.

Perhaps, people who have just experienced too much are more psychologically fragile and need the comfort of their loved ones, and Gojo Satoru is willing to comfort him in this way.

but--

"Speaking of which, go take a shower first. After you're done, you can hold me for as long as you want."

"really?"

"Yeah," Gojo Satoru blushed slightly.

Xia Yujie sighed, "It's a pity, Naoko said not to take a bath for the next three days because of the wounds on your body."

"I see," Gojo Satoru scratched his hair, looking a little ashamed. "Because there is a reversal technique, I have never encountered this situation before, so I don't really understand it."

To Geto Suguru, who didn't know how to perform reversal techniques, these words sounded like blatant bragging.

Geto Xia Yu rolled his eyes, snatched the already cold wet towel from Gojo Satoru's hand, and muttered, "I really want to fight with you guys who can reverse the spell!"

"I don't mind if you take off this rag and fight me."

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru had already grabbed Geto Suguru's collar. He only needed to give a hint and Geto Suguru understood.

He obediently cooperated with Gojo Satoru, taking care of the more serious wounds on his body, and took off the high school teacher's uniform jacket that was full of holes and stained with the blood of different people, as well as his own blood.

"continue."

Hearing this, Geto Suguru raised his eyebrows, and his eyes brightened up when he looked at Gojo Satoru.

His hand got stuck on the belt, and Gojo Satoru's hand came to the first button of his shirt...