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

Gojo Satoru saw Geto Suguru get up from the bed and reach out to grab the T-shirt at the end of the bed, and he immediately came over.

He asked with a smile, "Do you need my help? Your shoulders hurt so much that you can't lift them up, right?"

Geto Suguru pursed his lips and looked at the grinning Gojo Satoru with a strange expression. Gojo Satoru didn't care and snatched the pure white T-shirt from Geto Suguru's hand. After finding the right position for his neck, he put it on Geto Suguru's head.

Whether before or after his rebirth, this was the first time that Gojo Satoru took care of him so diligently.

This feeling couldn't be described as bad, but it was a bit weird. The Gojo Satoru he knew was never one who was good at taking care of others, but the one in front of him could do it.

He often wondered if these two were the same person.

Geto Xiayou sighed and stood up with the help of the bedside table. He moved his shoulders and neck, and complained in his heart that he had neglected training for more than half a year, which made his body become fragile.

Gojo Satoru followed him outside, and he was very happy at the thought of having tempura for dinner.

"Mr. Getabu is like this now, just wait in the living room for dinner. I'll make it tonight."

Geto Xiayou had already walked into the kitchen. He looked back at Gojo Satoru suspiciously and asked uncertainly, "Can Satoru cook?"

"Of course," Gojo Satoru answered readily, but then shook his head, "Ah, no, I'm not that good at it. I can just barely steam rice and cook noodles."

Xia Yujie didn't understand why a trace of panic flashed across Gojo Satoru's face, but he still couldn't help but tease him, "In that case, you still want to make dinner?"

Gojo Satoru wrinkled his nose. "Then... Mr. Getabu can just stand by and teach me. You don't need to do it yourself, just tell me what to do verbally."

Geto Suguru didn't need to be polite to Gojo Satoru. Since his current condition was not very good and Gojo Satoru was willing to do it for him, it was no big deal to ask him to cook dinner.

Thinking of this, Geto Xiayou felt something was strange.

He doesn't owe Gojo Satoru anything, so why does he feel wronged by asking him to cook a meal?

This kind of psychology is a bit subtle.

Gojo Satoru washed his hands several times with detergent, making sure there was no smell of medicinal oil on his hands before he went to the refrigerator to get the vegetables he was going to fry.

The moment the refrigerator door opened, Gojo Satoru was stunned. The light inside the refrigerator cast a layer of cold white light on his face, making his smile at the empty refrigerator seem a bit scary.

"What's wrong?" After washing his hands, Geto Xiayou walked over. When he saw the preservative layer with nothing in it except soda water, milk and eggs, Geto Xiayou was speechless.

"Um... because it was raining, I was planning to buy some vegetables near my house, but I forgot."

The refrigerator door slammed shut. Instead of laughing at Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru laughed happily.

Geto Suguru was a little confused about Gojo Satoru's mood. This guy was always hard to guess. He wasn't angry when he should be angry, and he couldn't laugh when he should laugh.

Geto Suguru discovered that he actually didn't know enough about Gojo Satoru in front of him.

"What are you laughing at?" he asked.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand. "Nothing. I just think it's cute that Mr. Getsu, who is always so cautious, can make mistakes sometimes."

"Huh?" This statement was something that Geto Suguru had never expected.

Gojo Satoru looked into his golden brown eyes and continued, "Before, I always thought that Geto-san was too perfect. He was gentle, capable, handsome, and a great cook. He even raised girls so well from a young age. He was a very perfect and reliable person."

Listening to Gojo Satoru's praise of him, Geto Satsuki stuttered for a moment, "W-I'm not as good as you say."

"It's true, so sometimes it's quite stressful to get along with Mr. Gouyu," Gojo Satoru grinned. "Just kidding, I like Mr. Gouyu being so perfect, but if Mr. Gouyu also makes mistakes, it makes me feel like our relationship becomes closer."

What does it mean?

Xia Yujie opened his eyes wide and looked at Gojo Satoru in confusion, and heard Gojo Satoru say: "Making mistakes means you are an ordinary person. It's good to be an ordinary person. You are, and so am I."

Gojo Satoru said that being an ordinary person is good, and both of them are, but Geto Suguru used to hate ordinary people.

In his eyes, ordinary people without cursed power are monkeys, and people who have cursed power but cannot control it are also monkeys. These people are the root cause of the deaths of sorcerers like himself, and are the existences that should be eliminated in this world of curses.

However, Gojo Satoru said that ordinary people are good, and so are they.

Even after being reborn, even after he stopped using spells to do anything, even after living among a group of monkeys, he still did not change his opinion of them.

Not liking monkeys may be the one thing that Geto Suguru has in common in his two lives.

However, liking Gojo Satoru is the same thing for him in both his previous and next lives.

If you have to choose between hating Monkey and liking Gojo Satoru, of course Gojo Satoru is more important.

Gojo Satoru looked at Geto Suguru who was lost in his own world and sighed silently. He turned around and opened the locker below. The moment he saw the noodles from inside, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, let's save the tempura for another day. How about the ramen I made tonight?"

How could Geto Suguru have the right to object? The only things left to eat at home were probably rice and noodles.

Cooking noodles does not require anyone's guidance. Gojo Satoru sent Geto Suguru to the living room to rest. He was busy in the kitchen alone. While waiting for the water to boil, Gojo Satoru also took the time to make an omelet.

The omelet is sweet, with a little sugar and honey in it. The fried color is golden yellow with a beautiful caramel color, which makes people's appetite just by looking at it.

The noodles were just plain noodles cooked in water. Gojo Satoru used the mint in the flowerpot and sweet soy sauce to make a dipping sauce for the noodles. The dinner was simple, but the advantage was that it was quick.

It was the first time that Geto Suguru had to wait for food without having to do anything. When he sat at the dining table and watched Gojo Satoru make dinner with the remaining ingredients at home, he couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

The presentation is very good and is not inferior to other restaurants.

Geto Suguru was a little confused for a moment, and he indeed looked at Gojo Satoru sitting opposite him with such a confused look.

Gojo Satoru was also wearing an apron, giving people a soft and homey feeling.

Geto Suguru thought that if one day Gojo Satoru got married and had a wife, children and a family, he might occasionally show this side of himself at home.

Cooking a delicious dinner for his wife and children is fulfilling his responsibilities as a husband and a father.

This can't be considered bad.

But as despicable as he is, he doesn't like this.