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

The ding of his cell phone interrupted Geto's thoughts. He looked down and saw that Ye Mo Zhengdao had already sent him the detailed address. It seemed that it was really urgent.

He read through the words one by one, and finally, Geto Suguru returned to the bedroom.

The bedroom was still dim, and Gojo Satoru was still huddled against the wall with his ears covered. Geto Suguru walked over and sat down beside the bed.

He called Gojo Satoru's name, but Gojo Satoru didn't say anything.

After looking at this person for a long time, Xia Yujie suddenly reached out and pulled the person out from the wall.

The person whose sleep was disturbed was not very happy, but when he realized it was Geto Suguru, he buried his face in Geto Suguru's chest very naturally.

Gojo Satoru hung on Geto Suguru with his hands and feet like a koala. Geto Suguru laughed and raised his hand to touch his messy hair.

In the dim light, the silver-white hair stuck up unruly at the ends, as if someone's cat got lost and came back with a mess of hair.

Geto Suguru used his big hands to stroke Gojo Satoru's hair again and again. Gojo Satoru liked this feeling of closeness very much. He rubbed against Geto Suguru's arms like a baby, and his hazy voice was more hoarse than ever before.

"Jay, let me sleep a little longer."

A faint smile played on Xia Yujie's lips. He looked at the person in his arms lovingly and responded softly, "Okay, you can sleep as long as you want."

He tightened his grip on Geto Suguru's clothes. His body felt very uncomfortable due to his illness, but in his heart he felt happy because Geto Suguru did not push him away, and even though he rejected his confession, he still pampered him and treated him well.

In a daze, Gojo Satoru once again confirmed that Geto Suguru was a hypocritical person. He decided to wait until he was completely recovered from his cold and then confess his feelings to him solemnly when he was sober.

When that time comes, he will definitely make sure that Geto Suguru can't say no. This must be done.

"Mr. Getsu is so nice to me."

Xia Yujie's eyes were gentle, and his hand stroked Gojo Satoru's hair. He lowered his head slightly and said on the top of Gojo Satoru's head: "If Satoru finds that he can't see me in his dream, don't be afraid. It's just a dream. I will be back when you wake up."

Gojo Satoru was coaxed like this and had completely lost his ability to think. He agreed with everything Geto Suguru said.

When Geto Suguru told him this, he was willing to agree.

Even if Geto Suguru told him that the earth is flat and the sun rises at night, he would still believe it without a second thought and say, "That's just how it is."

Geto Suguru hugged Gojo Satoru contentedly, listening to his breathing in his chest and feeling the strength of his grip on his clothes gradually weakening until his fingers finally lost their grip and fell to the bed.

The smile slowly disappeared, but in the darkness, a determined look appeared in the golden-brown eyes.

Geto Suguru sighed briefly and pulled Gojo Satoru's right hand over.

Then, the other person's index finger is pressed on the fingerprint unlocking position.

……

He lay there quietly, looking at the ceiling above his head with somewhat complicated eyes. After making sure that Gojo Satoru had fallen into a deep sleep, he smiled again.

You should be a little more selfish. When will you get rid of this habit of not wanting to see your companions suffer?

"Ah~" Geto Suguru sighed self-deprecatingly, then said to Gojo Satoru who was sleeping beside him, "Satoru, it's time to work."

In the damp corridor outside the room, Geto Suguru looked at the dark night with a grim expression. It was just past eight o'clock in the evening and the whole world was black.

The world seen by a sorcerer's eyes is different from that seen by ordinary people. The night that is pure black to ordinary people is filled with colorful colors in the eyes of a sorcerer, just like the colorful black that others jokingly call.

Different cursed spirits added different colors to the black. He once wanted to ignore it, but in the end he was forced to get involved.

The cursed energy surged out from the palm of his hand like thick ink, and a pink ray-like cursed spirit appeared in the thick ink-like cursed energy.

This was Geto Suguru's favorite cursed spirit to use as a means of transportation. During his last battle, he did not integrate it into the Extreme Vortex.

For the first time in his life, he felt a sense of intimacy with the cursed spirit who had been with him the longest, was the most useful, and also had the least combat power.

The manta ray was floating outside the wooden guardrail, and its tail swayed the moment it saw Geto Suguru.

Through the wooden guardrail, Geto Suguru reached out and touched the manta ray's head, and the manta ray made a gurgling sound with joy.

"Good boy."

Geto Suguru smiled at it. This was the first time he released a curse spirit after his rebirth.

He jumped lightly with his feet and squatted on the wooden railing. Xia Yujie took one last look at the closed door of his room, then jumped onto the back of the manta ray without looking back.

The manta ray flew higher and higher in the drizzle, and in the blink of an eye, it took Geto Suguru and merged into the dark night, without leaving even a trace.

No one called out to him, and Gojo Satoru slept from around eight o'clock last night to around four o'clock the next morning.

Because it was still windy and rainy outside, even though the sky had slightly brightened at that time, it was still much darker than on a sunny day.

Gojo Satoru yawned. He felt weak all over, but his dizziness was greatly relieved.

His hand subconsciously reached to his side, and he fell asleep on his inner side, but the outer side was ice-cold, with no sign of anyone having slept there.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes wider in an instant, and he turned his head to look carefully. On this bed, including in this bedroom, there was no trace of Geto Suguru except himself.

He glanced at the time and it showed 4:26 in the morning.

Good morning.

"Jie?" Gojo Satoru subconsciously called Geto Suguru's name, but as he expected, no one responded to him.

Gojo Satoru was a little confused, so he got up and went outside.

There was no one in the living room, no one in the kitchen or on the balcony, and I even searched the bathroom, but there was still no one.

Gojo Satoru was a little confused. He told himself to stay calm. He just couldn't see him for a while. Maybe, maybe Jie went out to buy something. Didn't he do that yesterday?

But it’s only four o’clock in the morning. Is there anything that requires me to go out and buy at four o’clock in the morning?

What's more, it's drizzling outside.

Gojo Satoru vaguely recalled the words that Geto Suguru said in his ear, those words that seemed like a dream, true and false.

He heard Geto say to him, "If Satoru finds that he can't see me in his dream, don't be afraid. It's just a dream. I'll be back when you wake up."

What does this mean? Am I dreaming now?

Gojo Satoru touched his face in a daze. After standing in the empty living room for a while, he turned around and went back to the bedroom as if a curse had suddenly been injected into his soul.